The yin wind was great, and in an instant, the courtyard of the Feng Mansion seemed to be soaked in the dark sea of the Netherworld, and it was cold to the bone. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Silently, a vague ghost appeared at the door of the mourning hall, and it had not yet entered, but the aura it exuded had already made people desperate and did not dare to resist.

"Ghost Venerable! It turned out to be a ghost venerable! Ye Xuanfu's pupils shrank suddenly, he didn't expect that in the capital, there would be a ghost venerable!

No, the problem is that everyone present didn't expect that Feng Yuanshan would return again and be in the form of a ghost!

In the first seven days, when Feng Yuanshan returned to his soul, he was just a ghost brake, equivalent to a real archmage, but he didn't expect that after seven or four hundred and forty-nine days, Feng Yuanshan was actually promoted to the ghost venerable, which is equivalent to the existence of a grandmaster on the throne of the earth!

"It's hateful, when I knew the first seven, I desperately wanted to leave him behind!"

"Who would have thought that only forty-nine days have passed, and he has become a ghost venerable!"

"Array! Array! ”

"Oh my God, this is to completely finish off my Feng family!"

"For ...... Why is this the case? ”

After Feng Yuanshan, who had turned into a ghost venerable, appeared, the hearts of everyone in the mourning hall instantly turned gray and were shrouded in despair.

Despair?

Despair and resist!

Resistance is the only way to survive!

"How could it be...... It's really Old Man Feng......" After Ye Xuanfu saw the Ghost Venerable, he was stunned for a while, it was really Old Man Feng - Feng Yuanshan!

"Old Man Feng...... How did it come to this? ”

During his lifetime, although the old man Feng was not the highest, he stopped at the real position, and was one of the gossip messengers, but he did call it a highly respected word, and half of the reason why the Feng family was still one of the four major families in the capital was because of the old man Feng.

Among the people that Ye Xuanfu and Huang Junsheng respect the most, Old Man Feng is also one of them!

But after death, how could it become like this, there is a virtuous and respected mage, and he has become a demon venerable of all evils?!

This contrast is too great, so that Ye Xuanfu can't accept it!

"Infinite Bagua Mirror Array!" The real magmage who presided over the formation shouted.

Ghost Venerable Feng Yuanshan stepped forward, and in an instant, all the gossip mirrors hanging on the beams lit up, shooting out dazzling light and hitting Feng Yuanshan.

At this moment, even the entire hall was lit up!

"Hmph, carving insect skills!" A voice that was so cold that it seemed to be a metal collision, and it could no longer find its original amiable voice and smile.

Ghost Venerable Feng Yuanshan flicked his sleeves, and the dark clouds rolled, easily scattering the beam of the gossip mirror.

"The swamp manifests, and the wood vine traps the enemy!" The other formations were being cast, and they were also presided over by a real archmage, and then the Feng family's disciples worked together.

At this time, Ghost Venerable Feng Yuanshan felt that the ground under his feet was soft, and he sighed lightly, and just about to raise his legs, the ground became like a swamp, sucking his feet deeply, and the more he struggled, the faster he fell.

"Brush"

From the swamp, more than a dozen green vines flew out, and as soon as they flung over, they all tied up the ghost Venerable Feng Yuanshan and wrapped them into big green zongzi.

This swamp, dozens of vines, suddenly trapped a ghost venerable.

But the mages in the mourning hall haven't slackened yet, because they know that just the swamps and vines can't trap a ghost venerable!

"Tai Chi gives birth to two instruments, two instruments give birth to four elephants, four elephants give birth to gossip, gossip is present, and it is as urgent as a law!" A real archmage shouted.

With a "hum", the huge gossip mirror placed on the spiritual platform in the center of the mourning hall suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and a gossip pattern appeared in the mirror, constantly accumulating strength.

"It's still a small skill of carving insects, and it's not a climate, isn't there a more fresh move? Except for these, I will get them all! ”

In the large rice dumplings wrapped by Tengman, there was the humming sound of the ghost Venerable Feng Yuanshan.

"I can't get sleepy!"

The faces of the crowd changed, but not unexpectedly.

With a "bang", all the vines exploded, and at this time, hundreds of vines rushed out of the swamp and tied them towards the ghost Venerable Feng Yuanshan.

"It's useless to say everything!"

Ghost Venerable Feng Yuanshan flicked his sleeves, and a blazing fire cloud flew out, burning the vines all at once.

The swamp underground, Ghost Venerable Feng Yuanshan looked down and looked at it lightly, just said "solid", the swamp instantly froze, and then he rushed up.

At this moment, with an angry roar, among the four real archmages of the Feng family, the largest archmage drew a vermilion pardon character on a yellow talisman cloth as big as a mop with a talisman as big as a mop, and then rushed over with the talisman pen against the talisman cloth.

The strange thing is that this yellow rune cloth was not rolled up, but stood straight like a piece of paper, flying towards Feng Yuanshan!

It was too late, it was fast, and before the ghost venerable Feng Yuanshan, who had just escaped from the predicament, had no time to react, he was hit by this archmage with a talisman cloth, like a locomotive.

"Ahh

With a roar, this physically powerful life-standing archmage pushed the top of the Ghost Venerable Feng Yuan Mountain towards the Bagua Mirror of the Central Spirit Platform, and bumped into it.

"Quick!" The archmage roared angrily, completely erupted, and used the huge talisman pen to resist the talisman cloth, not only using the strength of milk, but at the same time, all the mana was not retained into the rune cloth.

With a "snap", at the moment when the ghost venerable Feng Yuanshan and the rune cloth collided with the gossip mirror, the four corners and edges of the yellow rune cloth were glued to the gossip bronze mirror as if coated with super glue, and the ghost Venerable Feng Yuanshan was tightly wrapped in the gossip mirror and yellow cloth.

At the same time, like well-trained soldiers, they set up a formation, and then rushed forward, and a group of Feng family disciples in the Fang Shi position pulled red ropes with thick fingers, and all rushed up, circling around the yellow cloth and the gossip mirror.

Seeing this, this real archmage immediately jumped back, letting these "disciple soldiers" struggle to tie up the ghost venerable.

At this time, the other three real archmages also stepped forward together, each standing in the four corners of the spiritual platform, either holding a talisman, or holding a seven-star copper coin sword, or holding an iron order, aiming at the spiritual platform.

"Gossip apparitions!"

The huge gossip mirror on the altar is mighty!

"Everyone, hurry up, take advantage of this demon to be trapped, and let's use mana to refine him together!" The four mages shouted.

Needless to say more about the four mages, the children of the Feng family also knew about it, and immediately recited their Taoist scriptures and input all the mana into the Five Emperor Coins on the ground, so that the Five Emperor Coins that seemed to be scattered on the ground at random, but seemed to imply some kind of law, all emitted a faint light.

At this time, the surface of the huge gossip bronze mirror, the emerging gossip pattern, tightly attracted the ghost Venerable Feng Yuanshan.

This suction force is not comparable to the previous swamp, it is like opening up a small world in the bronze mirror, and it is necessary to pull the ghost Venerable Feng Yuanshan into it.

"Phew"

"Phew"

At the same time, the bound red rope emitted bursts of blazing red light, and the huge yellow cloth also bloomed with a misty yellow light, coupled with the power of Zhou Tian Xingchen's Five Emperor Money, the originally gloomy mourning hall suddenly became sacred. (To be continued.) )