As soon as he stepped into the stone gate, Mo Tianxing did not pause at all, and roared directly towards one of the corridors.

Inside the stone gate, there is a small square, and around the small square, there are a series of Yongdao, these Yongdao, Mo Tianxing does not know where to lead.

However, no matter where you lead, if you think about it, you can find the Nine Xuan Ruins.

In the middle of the Yongdao, Mo Tianxing wanted to use his divine thoughts, but he found that there seemed to be a ban here, suppressing the power of divine thoughts, so that his divine thoughts power could not play the slightest role.

However, Mo Tianxing didn't care.

His divine thoughts cannot be used, and the divine thoughts of others cannot be used either.

After a stick of incense, the road came to an end, and what greeted me was the dim sky and the dim earth.

In addition to these, there is also a pitch-black, black-haired zombie-like monster.

These monsters are everywhere, densely packed, like an army of zombies, with no end in sight.

This is the rumored soul corpse.

"So many soul corpses. ”

This Yongdao is not only Mo Tianxing, at this moment, there are already hundreds of people standing in the entire Yongdao.

However, these hundreds of people did not move, but some of them looked at the scene in front of them with explosive scalps.

The barren land was littered with black soul corpses, and they emitted a disgusting stench that filled the entire sky.

If it weren't for the Yongdao, once a monk walked down the Yongdao, he would inevitably be hunted by these soul corpses.

There seems to be some kind of power that frightens the soul corpses, so that those soul corpses don't dare to approach at all.

"What should I do?"

One of the monks asked.

No one answered him.

Hunting soul corpses, this is a joke, right?

With so many soul corpses, how could they hunt them?

Everyone didn't dare to act rashly, and some people even roared directly towards the road they came, looking like they were ready to choose other ways to step in.

Perhaps, there are not so many soul corpses at the exits of other Yongdao?

The so-called soul corpse is a kind of monster formed by the condensation of souls.

They have hair, but they don't have intelligence, and their only nature is to eat.

"Mo Tianxing?"

At this moment, in the crowd, someone recognized Mo Tianxing.

Mo Tianxing turned around and glanced at the other party.

was greeted by a pair of resentful eyes.

"What, Zhou Xubing, what about your master, not with you?" Mo Tianxing showed a very puzzled look.

Hearing Mo Tianxing's words, Zhou Xubing suddenly became furious.

Mo Tianxing, this is turning a corner and scolding him for being a dog.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Mo Tianxing fiercely, but he didn't say anything more.

If it was an ordinary Tianjiao character, he would probably have already scolded and even fought.

However, in the face of Mo Tianxing, he didn't dare.

Who doesn't know that this guy is a crazy person who is not afraid of heaven and earth?

He even dared to fight Gao Zheng, how could he take him Zhou Xubing in his eyes?

Thinking like this, Zhou Xubing could only stare at Mo Tianxing fiercely, but did not make any other moves.

Many monks who knew Zhou Xubing were surprised, with Zhou Xubing's temper, they actually chose to endure at this time, which was really incredible.

Another half an hour passed, and the monks in the Yongdao gathered more and more, but no one dared to jump off the Yongdao and appear in the barren world that seemed to be a world of its own.

As for Mo Tianxing, he was thinking about how to kill these soul corpses as quickly as possible.

The body of the soul corpse is almost immortal and indestructible, unless, its head is shattered, and the soul bead is obtained in an instant, causing these soul corpses to fly away, and these guys are eliminated.

Just as he thought.

In the crowd behind, a young man holding a folding fan appeared.

This young man was carrying a copper coin sword, and the whole person seemed to have a sense of dust.

"It's ......," many people looked strange.

The main thing is that these monks have never seen such a magic weapon as the copper coin sword.

Even Mo Tianxing couldn't help but glance at the other party.

If no one was walking beside the other party, in the blink of an eye, the person had reached the end of the road, and his eyes looked down coldly.

When he saw the dense soul corpses, his eyes flashed, and then, the folding fan in his hand suddenly waved, and in an instant, on the folding fan, there was actually a golden light that burst out wildly, forming a piece of talismans, overwhelmingly suppressing those soul corpses.

Those soul corpses seemed to sense something, and immediately let out an earth-shattering roar, and even more soul corpses rose directly into the sky and took the initiative to meet those talismans.

Mo Tianxing glanced at the monk in surprise.

In fact, this kind of divine channel method, Mo Tianxing knows, and he also knows that this kind of dao method is only effective for ghosts, and it will not play any role at all for these soul corpses.

"Maoshan Town Ghost Arts. Mo Tianxing muttered.

At this time, there was already a soul corpse that raised its claws and grabbed it on the talisman.

The talisman shone brightly, but it didn't play the slightest role, and was directly grabbed by the claws of the soul corpse, and immediately, the light dimmed, and under the eyes of everyone, it directly turned into flying ash and dissipated.

The young man's face changed slightly.

The copper coin sword behind him was held in his hand, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out and sprayed on the copper coin sword.

Suddenly, on top of those copper coins, there was a golden light slowly blooming.

"Give it to go!"

The young man let out a low snort, pointed with his hand, and suddenly, the copper coin sword turned into a streamer of light and roared towards the chest of a soul corpse.

With a "bang", the moment the two touched, the copper coin sword burst directly, and it couldn't hurt the soul corpse at all.

This made the young man's face pale, and when he opened his mouth, a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

There was also a look of horror on his face, as if he couldn't believe it.

Shaking his head secretly, Mo Tianxing didn't say anything.

The cultivation of this young man is the realm of a saint.

To be honest, if it were on the earth, I am afraid that no one would be its opponent at all, and this divine channel method is also very strong, but it is a pity that his Dao method is okay to deal with ghosts and ghosts, and if he deals with soul corpses, it is like smashing iron balls with a hammer, and the effect is really limited.

"How is that possible?" the young man muttered to himself, as he seemed to be a little shaky.

"Are you a descendant of Maoshan?" Mo Tianxing asked.

Hear this.

The young man was shocked, and involuntarily looked at Mo Tianxing, his eyes were full of vigilance, and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am the head of Maoshan Mountain, Mo Tianxing!" Mo Tianxing's body couldn't help but show a sense of pride.

As his words fell, there seemed to be a mountain peak behind him, flickering and flickering, with a majestic coercion.

That mountain peak is Maoshan Mountain.

See this scene.

The young man didn't have the slightest doubt, he knelt down directly, and said respectfully: "The one hundred and eightieth generation disciple of Maoshan, Zhang Daoyun, meet the head of the family." ”

At this moment, Zhang Daoyun's heart was full of excitement.

He didn't expect to meet like-minded people here.

And that's not all.

This person is still the head of Maoshan.

Sort of his immediate boss.

There is not the slightest doubt.

That's because the Maoshan Phantom behind Mo Tianxing is a peerless supernatural power that only the head of Maoshan can cultivate...... Maoshan Town.

(End of chapter)