Chapter 257 Immortals, Yu Ji!

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The wind was raging, and the thunder was roaring.

In the huge storm, the visible air currents were frantically entangled and strangled, tearing everything involved in the storm to pieces, and a corpse was pulled out of the earth, and the blood flowers and broken flesh that were worn out into a large canopy were scattered in the wind, dyeing the sky and the earth red!

The ghosts and ghosts wrapped in red clothes wailed loudly in the thunder outside the storm, and they were still ruthlessly torn to pieces, one by one Zhang Yinyuan had seen it, he had never seen it, he thought of it, he couldn't think of it, the terrifying ghosts and the dead who were completely challenging the imagination of human beings were forcibly torn out of the 'Yang City', wrapped in the huge storm and thunder, and all turned into ashes.

"Demons! Don't die quickly! ”

The master of the storm roared loudly above the sky, and let out a earth-shattering howl at the 'Yang City' that seemed to be filled with the ghosts of the great Yin Cao Underworld!

However, this 'Yang City' is still extremely dark, without the slightest wavering, allowing the storms and thunder that swept the world to continuously extract the ghosts from his body, wantonly strangling the residents of his city, without the slightest performance.

"Come out! Come out! ”

At this moment, a huge thunderbolt exploded not far in front of the figure in the air, Zhang Yinyuan finally saw his appearance completely, a pale Taoist robe washed with pulp, scattered silver-white hair, shabby but clean cloth shoes on his feet, a small bronze mirror on his waist and a wooden sword that led to thunder light in his hand, Lao Dao looked sad and angry, white eyebrows and white beards danced wildly in the wind Even after a few miles of distance, Zhang Yinyuan could still feel the huge breath on the other party's body, almost exhausted and withered to the point of dying blood, But an alternative majestic vitality is hidden in the almost decaying body.

"Hehehe... Hehehehehe... "This huge so huge that the whole heaven and earth illuminated a transparent silver-white thunder shook the heaven and earth were rumbling non-stop, in the moment it flashed, the darkness in the 'Yang City' was briefly broken, in the white, on the highest pavilion, a terrifying shadow slowly emerged!

A ghost without any facial features!

A long robe was draped over the body.

The scar stitched up with thick black thread stretches across the face!

The moment he appeared, there was a sudden terrible howl in the entire heaven and earth, as if the whole world was dragged into the Yin Cao Capital at the moment of his appearance!

The surging resentment and the yin aura of mass burials and crematoriums that can instantly transform a radius of a hundred miles into a barren grave and a wild grave pervades.

Under the robe, the dripping blood was completely like a flood that opened the floodgates, and the unbelievable huge 'blood volume' poured down, and hundreds of tons of plasma completely washed and painted the entire pavilion with blood in just one moment!

Countless blood-stained people struggled out of the blood soaked in the pavilion under his black robe, their faces were torn apart, half of their bodies roared at the storm in the sky, half of their heads wailed in the blood, resentful breath, and a large number of fragmented limbs spurted out of the blood water, and the twisted body like a twisted flower instantly filled the 'Yang City' with the flow of blood, and the storm in the air could no longer pull anything, even the thunder on it became blood red!

"Yu Ji... You're finally here。。。。。 ”

The ghost whose cheeks were sewn up suddenly in the thunder, looking at the figure above the sky, even if there were no eyes, the resentment and hatred that rose to the sky still impacted the old Dao's body trembled, Zhang Yinyuan shook at the same time, especially the moment he saw the faceless stitching ghost on the pavilion, as if he really fell into the netherworld, countless hideous ghosts appeared in front of him, cold sweat instantly wet his back, and one by one terrifying ghosts stretched out their hideous claws towards him, There was a strong feeling of dragging, and his soul was almost dragged out of his body directly!

(Yu Ji??? It's familiar, Yu Ji??? Immortal Yu Ji? This.. What the hell is going on??? Zhang Yinyuan's brain was booming, the mana was running, and the warm breath dispersed all the ghosts, and he finally struggled out of the influence of the seam ghost, and took a few big breaths, then he remembered the voice he had just heard, and barely calmed down his still somewhat dim brain, thinking carefully about the origin of this name, and it took several seconds for him to suddenly think of the source of this name, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Say, when the temple is overturned, the charm comes out! Poor Dao will behead you today to sacrifice millions of innocent young people in Qingzhou! Seeing that the storm and thunder had no achievements, Lao Dao did not insist, he waved the Dao sword in his hand, pinched a sword trick, lifted his breath, and stood steadily in the air.

"Kill me? Glamorous Spirit? Innocent? Aha... It just so happens that I have millions of ghosts in Qingzhou, today... Take a look! The blood under the seam-faced ghost gradually stopped, and his voice was high-pitched, repeating what Yu Ji had just said, and suddenly his tone was sharp, and endless ghosts rose from the walls of the bloody pavilion under his feet!

In an instant, countless dark ghosts entangled with each other, a large number of dark black ghosts with hateful faces but vaguely arguable appearances, you pull me, I drag you, tearing, blood is dripping, stumps and broken arms are splashed down, using their bodies to build a tower of powerful ghosts that goes straight into the sky, and rushing towards Yu Ji, whose face is pale!

"You... You.. YOU THIS ... Devil! Today, Lao Dao will fight for his life and will also drop you! On the ghost tower built by millions of powerful ghosts, Yu Ji's face twitched wildly, and the Dao sword in his hand could barely hold it, since the first emperor established the territory, in 600 years, there has never been a whole state of extinction of people and animals, and this powerful ghost in front of him actually did it!! In the land of Qingzhou, millions of people were slaughtered, up to the family gatekeeper, down to the peddler pawn, no life was left, the death was tragic, shaking the world, the three immortals were all dispatched, and finally let themselves find a clue on the battlefield that they had just fought, after entering this small yin world, it was simply refreshed by the three views of Ji, among which the yin qi was prosperous, and the resentment was so strong that it reached the serious point of changing the day!

(This kind of evil ghost, that is, the ghost king of the mountain is alive, and the Yin Cao Yama is not as good as the trip, if you don't surrender, I'm afraid that this big man will all die in less than three months, but... The resentment of millions of people is really terrible, and the purple qi pure divine wind and thunder have done nothing... How did such evil ghosts come out!! I read the classics several times, but I didn't know the roots... No wonder this place is obviously Zuo Ci's belonging, but there is no movement, I want to come... Hmph, timid as a mouse, ashamed to be called immortals side by side... That's it, today is to take this life, and the cultivation of a body is in vain, and the old way is also for the heavens! ）

As soon as the words fell, without waiting for the echo of the evil ghost below, Yu Ji pointed his sword together, stepped on the seven stars in the air, and muttered in his mouth, countless brilliant lights converged on his body, and a huge Dao talisman that could not see the whole picture loomed behind Yu Ji, and in an instant, the light was shining!