"Hahaha!" The Ghost King looked at Ye Yijian and the others with a painful and struggling expression, she suddenly felt happy in her heart, laughed, and said, "How is it, this taste is not comfortable, right?"

"Ghost King, you who have suffered a thousand knives must not die well." Ye Yijian's face was hideous when he heard this.

"Doesn't that seem enough?" The ghost king frowned, and the jade hand followed the seal.

And when she sealed the formula, Ye Yijian and the others immediately felt pain in their bodies, and that feeling was like being pierced through the heart by ten thousand swords, which was very uncomfortable.

"Ahh

An old Taoist who was the lowest of them finally couldn't support himself, and under the erosion of the soul devourer, he let out a scream of pain, and his soul scattered on the spot, and immediately after him, another old Taoist soul flew away.

"Senior brother."

That scene fell in Ye Yijian's eyes, which made him sad and angry, but he couldn't do it, he hated himself for not being able to protect his junior brother, let alone defeat the ghost king, he could only watch his junior brother die in front of him one by one.

"Ahh Ghost King, I'm going to kill you. ”

Finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, Ye Yijian began to go berserk, the mana on his body was shocked to break free from the entanglement of the soul devourer, but what ushered in was an even more painful torment, the soul devouring was like a maggot attached to the bone, it was as good as the hole, which made him suffer a lot.

Looking at Ye Yijian's actions, the Ghost King said coldly: "Don't waste your efforts, it's impossible for you to break free from the Soul Devourer, and you are still obediently waiting to die, right?"

Ye Yijian looked at the Ghost King with a resentful expression and said, "Ghost King, you are so cruel, aren't you afraid of being angry with people and gods?"

"Hahaha!" The ghost king laughed arrogantly and said: "Don't use this to press me, this king has already given you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it, such an ending, it is all your own fault."

The ghost king's laughter suddenly stopped, and at this moment she received a message from Concubine Yan Xuan, in which Concubine Yan said that with the help of Fang Nan, Mo Yi had been successfully rescued from the Demon Suppression Tower.

In this way, the purpose of this attack on Maoshan has been achieved, which makes her very happy.

Then, she looked at Ye Yijian and the others and sneered: "Ye Yijian, this king won't play with you, goodbye, no, it's never again."

"Killed so many disciples of my Maoshan and injured my junior brothers, do you want to leave? How can it be so easy, or leave it to this seat, right? ”

Just as the ghost king's voice fell, and he was about to evacuate Maoshan, a man's cold anger came down from the mountain gate of Maoshan.

After hearing that cold and angry voice, not only the ghost king frowned and looked at it, so people couldn't help but look for prestige.

I saw that above the mountain gate of Maoshan Mountain, there was an old Taoist wearing a cyan robe.

This old Taoist has the posture of a fairy wind and a bone, and there is a Dao rhyme between his gestures, and every step he takes is a Dao power that vibrates, making the void vibrate, as if he is exerting power on the ghost king.

"It's the old master, Ye Zu." Seeing the appearance of the old Tao, all the disciples of Maoshan were full of spirits, and then they all shouted respectfully: "Welcome Ye Zu."

At this moment, although Ye Yijian and the others were suffering from the torture of soul devouring, they also said respectfully: "Senior brother."

The old way didn't say anything, but his palm moved, and he saw that there was a vast amount of mana gushing out of his palm, which was injected into Ye Yijian and the others to help them get rid of the spirit devourer.

It was only a moment that the devouring spirit was completely eliminated, and Ye Yijian and the others were relieved, but their faces were still pale and weak.

Ye Yijian said: "Senior brother, this ghost king attacked our Maoshan and killed hundreds of our disciples in Maoshan, even I was almost murdered, you must be the master of our Maoshan Mountain, and you must not let go of the ghost king."

"I already know about this, junior brother, you can rest assured." Lao Dao nodded slightly, and then looked at the ghost king opposite and said: "Ghost king, you are killing in my Maoshan Mountain, have you forgotten the treaty made thousands of years ago?"

The ghost king said coldly: "This matter, this king will naturally not forget it, but Ye Qingzi, this is your Maoshan fault first, no wonder this king."

Ye Qingzi frowned and said, "What's wrong with my Maoshan Mountain?"

In this regard, the ghost king said coldly: "You Maoshan imprisoned my beloved disciple and provoked the prestige of this king, and this king will naturally fight back."

"So you kill my Maoshan disciple." Ye Qingzi frowned when he heard this, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.

Feeling Ye Qingzi's murderous intention, the ghost king was not afraid at all, but said coldly: "This is all your Maoshan self-inflicted, you deserve it."

"Okay, you are a ghost king, your temper is still as hot as it was back then, since you don't repent, this seat will get rid of you today and return the world to peace." As soon as Ye Qingzi finished speaking, as soon as the palm of his hand moved, a delicate and small golden bell appeared in his hand.

Seeing that Ye Qingzi said that he would do it, the ghost king was also a little angry, and she said coldly: "You were helpless against this king thousands of years ago, do you think you can defeat this king now?" Don't dream, if you let this king go, this king will not care about you, otherwise it will only add to the death and injury. ”

Ye Qingzi was furious when he heard this: "Let you leave? Do you think that my Maoshan is where you can come and leave when you want? Today, I will make your ghost king regret coming to my Maoshan Mountain. ”

"King Kong Bell, suppress all ghosts."

A low voice came out of Ye Qingzi's mouth, and he saw the delicate and small golden bell in his hand flying above the head of the ghost king, and then expanded to a huge bell, emitting endless golden light, covering the ghost king, as if to suppress the ghost king.

The golden light seemed to contain infinite coercion, as if it could dispel all the evil forces in the world, which made the ghost king feel bad, and seeing that the King Kong Bell was about to envelop himself, the ghost king immediately sealed his hands, and suddenly there was a vast ghost qi surging.

These ghosts were like countless grimaces, and they were fierce upwards, trying to erode the golden light, resist the Vajra Bell, and protect their owners, but they were all annihilated by the golden light like moths to a fire.

"Ghost King, don't waste your efforts, it's impossible for you to resist the power of the King Kong Bell." Ye Qingzi said coldly, as soon as the seal method changed, King Kong Zhong was violently suppressed.

Suddenly, the ghost king felt oppressed by a huge force, so that she couldn't escape if she wanted to, not only that, but under that force, the ghost qi on her body was annihilated.

Then the King Kong Bell completely enveloped the body of the ghost king and smashed it on the square below, and suddenly there was a great tremor and it was occupied by cracks.

At this moment, Ye Qingzi didn't seem to be at ease after seeing that the ghost king was suppressed, his body moved, and he appeared in front of the King Kong Bell, and then he used blood as ink and fingers as the pen, and drew three big blood characters on the King Kong Bell, the ghost suppression talisman.

After doing this, Ye Qingzi's face turned pale, as if he was several years old, obviously in order to suppress the ghost king, he also paid a great price.

Seeing this, Ye Yijian hurriedly stepped forward to support Ye Qingzi and asked, "Senior brother, are you okay?"

Ye Qingzi smiled slightly and said, "I'm fine, it's just that I lost most of my mana, I lost too much blood, and I will be fine after recuperating for a while."

"That's good!" Ye Yijian nodded slightly, and then asked, "By the way, senior brother, is she the ghost king?"

"Don't worry, this ghost king has been sealed in the King Kong Bell by my spell, and she can't make any big waves."

Hearing Ye Qingzi's words, Ye Yijian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the disciples of Maoshan also cheered.

At this time, everyone in the ghost world was restless when they heard that the ghost king was sealed in the King Kong Bell, but they didn't panic, they all looked at Jiang Xiaofei and asked, "Fei Ye, what should we do now?"

"Of course it's important to escape!"