As Ye Feng's words fell, I saw bursts of green yin light attacking, and countless seeping green qi penetrated from the large array. (wwW.800book)[.super good novel]

At this time, even if there is Ye Feng's reminder, but the strength of these monks is generally around the secret storage period, even if they are prepared, but at this time, where is the diffuse speed of these ghost mist. For a while, I saw dozens of rays of light light light up, and with a "boom", the yin qi engulfed all the monks, and only a few people who were particularly lucky and were closer to the big array, everyone else was swallowed up.

In the ghost fog, there was a terrible scream. Like crying, the resentment rushed straight above the nine skies.

The terrible screams made the faces of the remaining monks pale, and many people's bodies had been turned into ashes, but after death, the Yuan Shen was always difficult to escape, and he was still struggling in pain.

For a while, the morale of the monks can be regarded as extremely low, in this case, it is naturally unfavorable to Ye Feng's side, and in the long run, there is only one way to lose.

Ye Feng frowned, and analyzed the current shape. asked Granny Jinhua.

"Lady Jinhua, do you know the origin of this strange skeleton?"

Although the kung fu he practiced came from the ghost path, it was also a little different from the real ghost path, and he had a short time when he first set foot in this way, far less than the monks of the distant generation, so he had to pin his hopes on the golden flower mother-in-law. Come to think of it, with the other party's knowledge, you may be able to recognize this thing.

"I don't know, but this thing is driven by the other party's three high-level Yin Spirits, so it has such great power!"

When Mrs. Jinhua heard this, her face was solemn.

"This is natural. ”

At the moment of the great enemy, Ye Feng naturally will not keep it, if it is not much, I am afraid that he will lose his life because of it. Ye Feng would not joke with his own life.

"Jinhua Daoyou, Zhang Daoyou, the low-level monks can't help this weird skull, let's shoot together. ”

Ye Feng said.

"We ......" A trace of hesitation flashed in Zhang Xing's eyes, although he was a monk in the Feather Stage, and his supernatural powers were not the same as those people just now, but after seeing their tragic situation, he still felt a little desolate in his heart, as if the dead person was his own fate.

That skull is too weird, the demonic aura is amazing, and the three of them join forces, whether they can deal with it is still a matter of two words...... It's just a matter of delaying time, but don't capsize in the gutter and accidentally hang up here. Is it a battle?

For a moment, this line was in a state of flux.

"What, Zhang Daoyou is reluctant to make a move?"

This time, the enemy is present. If this line escapes, the situation of himself and others will be greatly disadvantaged, and even lose his life because of it. Seeing him like this, at the moment, his face was cold, and he looked at Zhang Xing with an unkind expression.

"No, I ......" Zhang Xing's eyes dodged, and he hesitated when he spoke.

"Zhang Daoyou, you have also seen the shape of the current situation, if we don't make a move, it will be a matter of time before the formation is broken, at that time, let alone delay for a day, I am afraid that the next moment will be the moment when we die, of course, if Daoyou thinks that it doesn't matter, then Ye Mou is also nothing, just see who can escape from the hands of the Yin Spirit. Ye Feng said coldly.

Seeing that the two companions were looking at him with unkind eyes, Zhang Xing was not an idiot, and he knew that if he didn't make a move at this time, he couldn't. I had to smile and say: "Hehe, Mrs. Jinhua and Brother Ye have misunderstood, how can Zhang be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he still understands the truth that there are eggs under the nest, and we will meet the enemy together." ”

"That's right. [.A lot of good-looking novels]" Mrs. Jinhua was overjoyed, turned around and ordered: "Chu Zhou, the matter here will be handed over to you for the time being." ”

Although among the remaining nearly two hundred monks, Chu Zhou was by no means the person with the highest cultivation, but he was shrewd and capable, quite capable in handling things, and there were more than a dozen Chu family disciples to assist him, and it was indeed the right choice to give him command.

Ye Feng also nodded, Zhang Xing didn't say anything, and the two of them together with Mrs. Jinhua, each turned into a streamer and flew towards the skeleton.

The skull also stopped attacking the big array, slowly turned around, and with one mouth, the demonic qi surged, sucking in all the monks in the ghost fire. You must know that these primordial gods are great supplements and devouring things for the Netherworld Ghost Things, which can not only restore their strength instantly, but even increase a few points on the original foundation.

"Click, click, click......"

A cacophony of voices came here. This skeleton is devouring the primordial god and replenishing itself.

"Humph......"

The three of them snorted coldly.

At this moment, naturally we can't wait, if we wait for this skeleton to devour the primordial god to be completed, then it will be difficult to deal with it again.

The next moment, a hint of strange light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and the Ling Tian Sword in his hand was sacrificed, swinging hundreds of sword rays towards the skeleton with all his strength. All of a sudden, the shadow of the sword was heavy, like a huge net, and it struck towards the skeleton.

At the same time, Mrs. Jinhua was also unwilling to be left behind, snorted coldly, moved her right hand, and the white light flashed, and sacrificed a magic weapon.

Ye Feng's divine sense swept away, but his eyes were a little straight, he was also well-informed, but he had never seen such a treasure, only the size of a palm, snow-white as jade, it was actually a golden bottle-shaped magic weapon.

The next moment, Lady Jinhua stretched out her hand and pointed at the treasure floating above her head, and a strange light flashed, radiating countless golden rays as thin as a hair from the bottle.

In the blink of an eye, these golden threads were fluttering, facing the skeleton.

"Go!"

With a soft snort, the golden filaments of light cut away like a skull. The power is unmatched.

This female cultivator of the Feathering Stage was full of confidence, this thing was not refined by her, but a powerful ancient treasure obtained in her early years. The golden silk released is extremely sharp, not to mention a mere ghost, even if it is a defensive shield released by a monk of the same level, in front of it, it is like tofu...... However, things were not as simple as she had imagined, and those turquoise ghost fires reappeared, and suddenly ignited the golden threads. And Ye Feng's golden mang, with the appearance of the ghost fire, swept lightly and scattered in all directions.

Lady Jinhua's delicate body trembled, and her face turned pale in an instant, although the ivory jade comb was not her natal magic weapon, but because this thing was extremely powerful, she also spent a lot of effort refining it.

After decades, it has reached the point of unity of mind and mind, and Gu Bao was damaged, so she naturally suffered a small loss. The strength of this ghost thing is so strong, just after the fight, this skull has the upper hand, naturally it will not give up, the whole body is entangled with demonic energy, the mouth is open, accompanied by a roar of heart, those ghost fires burned down.

Mrs. Jinhua bore the brunt of the attack, in the face of this fierce ghost fire, a trace of panic flashed on her face, her hands waved again and again like a butterfly wearing flowers, the space was blurred for a while, and her figure was twisted by the strange zero-level god/19181/, and moved a few feet to the left out of thin air, dodging this fatal blow.

"Two fellow Daoists, this thing is too powerful, everyone must go all out, otherwise they will be defeated!"

"Okay!" Zhang Xing agreed very happily this time, he also didn't dare to face this weird skull alone, and the three of them joined forces, right in the middle.

Before the words fell, the dark clouds in the distance surged, and several black dragons flew out of it, opened their mouths, and black giant pillars of light gushed out from their mouths, like the direction of the formation.

"Ghost Jiao!"

Ye Feng changed color, the monsters in the netherworld are naturally not only powerful ghosts, ghost Jiao is not the strength of the dragon in the human world after death, but it is also a ferocious and abnormal monster.

Fortunately, the three heads in front of him are relatively low-level, but if you leave it alone, I'm afraid it won't take long to break through the formation.

When the time comes, the ghosts will rush up, don't talk about delaying on your side, thank God if you can collapse without a touch.

Ye Feng didn't dare to hide it anymore.

He was about to make a move, but Zhang Xing was already inseparable from the skull.

Of course, it was not that the short and fat Feathering Monk suddenly changed his temper and was no longer greedy for life and afraid of death, but that the skull attacked him first, and this benevolent brother had no way to hide and had to fight in a depressed manner.

At this time, his face was full of helplessness, and he manipulated a thin-bladed flying knife magic weapon, flying up and down around the skull.

Not to mention, people can't look good, this short and fat monk is a little timid in doing things, lacking the spirit of a big husband, but the magic weapon of the flying knife is extraordinary.

Putting aside the power for the time being, at least the speed is more than fifty percent faster than that of ordinary magic weapons.

Turned into a cloud of silver light, flying up and down around the skull, although the other party cast ghost fire powers, but those ghost fires can't catch up with the flying knives and are useless.

Mrs. Jinhua was surprised and delighted, she didn't expect this greedy companion to have such a means.

With a snort, the flying knife saw the flaw, turned into a silver ray, and slashed down, right on the skeleton's forehead.

Zhang Xing's face was full of ecstasy, but the next moment, he was replaced by astonishment, and there was a faint breath of despair, and he was hit by a flying knife, and the skull only shook a few times, but it quickly stabilized its body as if nothing happened.

"How is it possible, this monster is not afraid of magic weapons!"

Zhang Xing's face was as earth-colored, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Thorn, a black lightning bolt slashed down, but it was the skull that took advantage of his distraction and fired lightning with the horns of his forehead.

Zhang Xing didn't have time to hide, but fortunately he had opened the shield beforehand.

However, even so, although his life was not harmed, he was not badly damaged.

However, after a meal, Mrs. Jinhua and Zhang Xing all suffered a secret loss under the hands of this skull, and the ghost Jiao that appeared on the other side made the two of them even paler.

The fighting spirit in my heart is gone!

"The two Taoist friends went to deal with those ghost Jiao, and the skull was handed over to the next one. Ye Feng suddenly spoke indifferently.

"Ah, Daoist friend alone?" Lady Jinhua's face showed a look of surprise, and Zhang Xing's expression was similar, could this Elder Ye of the Fire Spirit Sect be stupid, alone, and have to face this terrifying ghost?

Time was running out, Ye Feng didn't open his mouth to explain, his whole body was green, and he turned into a rainbow and flew over.

The skull opened its big mouth, and a thick pillar of blood-red light erupted, Ye Feng's face was expressionless, and with a wave of his right hand, a palm-sized shield, a turtle-like shield flashed with strange light, appearing in front of Ye Feng.

A desolate aura permeated from above this magic weapon.

This is a defensive treasure!

This thing was obtained by Ye Feng in the storage bag obtained by the ancient monk, although it was the first time to use it, but from its appearance, he also knew that the power was not small.

Sure enough, the blood-red light poured down, and the momentum was amazing, but this rune ancient shield didn't take much effort to block it lightly.

Then Ye Feng made a gesture of his right hand, and the shield transformed into a streamer and entered Ye Feng's hand.

And Ye Feng's body flashed, and his speed was like a streamer, charging towards the skeleton.

Although they are both feathered monks, Ye Feng's speed of escaping light is far from being comparable to the other party, in the blink of an eye, the distance has been reduced by half, in the sound of the dragon's groan, Ling Tian's sword has been sacrificed high, Ye Feng pinched the trick with both hands, and with a mana, it turned into an ice and snow dragon with a length of more than ten zhang.

The skull erupted into rage, and large expanses of turquoise ghostly fire appeared in front of him.

With a stabbing sound, the ice dragon burrowed in, the cold and the flames intertwined, and the green and white light flickered incessantly.

After another moment, a terrible and desperate roar came, and in a moment's effort, all the light was gone, and Ling Tian's sword was restored, and the skeleton was from the forehead to the jaw, a long wound, and countless black mist poured out from it, splitting in half.

"How is that possible?"

Lady Jinhua and Zhang Xing's eyes were straight, when Ye Feng took out two ancient treasures in a row, they felt incredible, how could a little-known Fire Spirit Sect elder be so generous.

It is also a precious thing for a famous monk in the Feather Period to have an ancient treasure.

After seeing Ye Feng divide five by two, and destroy the skull that made him suffer a lot, the two of them thought that they were wrong.

Especially Lady Jinhua, she has reached the middle stage of feathering, and the ivory jade comb is also a powerful ancient treasure, but it is also ......

Madame Jinhua was very surprised, and in the dark clouds, the three major ghosts Zhang were even more angry, this time they went out to encircle and suppress the lone monks, but they didn't expect them to have gathered together.

But it just so happens that they are all in one place, but between the warehouses, they can mobilize a little less.

However, this does not hurt the overall situation, they have something given by His Majesty the Ghost Emperor, this Yin Skull is a distraction of the Ghost Emperor, combined with the world's most yin and fierce things, refined with secret methods, extremely powerful, and the magic weapon of leisure is difficult to hurt, and there are several powerful and abnormal magical powers.

Not only is he good at cracking formations, but even if he fights alone, it will make the monks in the late stage of feathering feel tricky.

was actually destroyed by this kid without much effort?

In fact, Ye Feng was able to succeed so lightly, and he also took advantage of the other party's light enemy.

After all, with the observation of the divine sense, one can only see the approximate realm of the opponent, but the gap between the cultivators who are also in the early stage of feathering, those who cultivate ordinary exercises, and those who have top-level exercises, is not a little bit ...... It's a world of difference.

Gu Bao's situation was the same, Lady Jinhua's ivory jade comb might not be bad, but compared to Ye Feng's Ling Tian Sword, it was far behind.

The former was refined by the ancient monks of the Feather Stage, but the attack method was a little special, while the latter was made by the hands of the first-line Heavenly Stage monks, and the materials were special.

Therefore, he was not afraid of the demonic emerald green ghost fire, this yin skeleton could block ordinary magic weapons, but it could not withstand the benefits of Ling Tian's sword.

If it weren't for the fact that the three ghosts were contemptuous and looked down on him, a monk in the early stage of feathering, and used the Yin Skull to fight with his own ancient treasure, it would have taken a lot of effort to destroy this guy.

After the Yin Skull was extinguished, the black mist dispersed, and a bead the size of a dragon's eye appeared in front of him.

Ye Feng frowned slightly, and glanced at this thing, could it be that the ghost thing just now also has a Neidan, after a little thought, Ye Feng still stretched out his hand, but for safety, the entire palm was wrapped with a thick layer of spiritual power, so he grabbed it with confidence.

It was unusually cold, and inside this bead, there was a faint roar of a ghost, Ye Feng took out a jade box, put it inside, and then pasted an evil talisman on it, and then put it in the storage bag.

turned around, but saw that Mrs. Jinhua and Zhang Xing were still looking at him blankly.

Ye Feng's expression couldn't help but turn cold.

Not for anything else, just now I had already ordered to deal with the skull by myself, and the two of them went to kill a few ghost Jiao.

Different from the demon beasts in the human world, although this kind of ghost Jiao in the netherworld is ferocious, it is not difficult to deal with, and they are characterized by high attack and low defense.

The pillar of yin qi light spit out of his mouth was extremely powerful, but its own defense was not worth mentioning, and it should be easy for the two Feather Stage Cultivators to deal with a few such monsters.

But these two guys, but they patronized and watched themselves, don't they know that now the time is extremely urgent, if these ghost Jiao break through the formation prohibition, it is strange to rely on these rabble under their command to block the army of ghosts.

Ye Feng was angry in his heart, but he also knew in his heart that the two of them were not lazy, but the strength they showed just now was too shocking, so they felt at a loss.

Seeing Ye Feng come back, he moved his lips, but in the end he didn't make a sound.

And Mrs. Jinhua, a complicated color flashed in her eyes, and at the corners of her mouth, there was a faint wry smile, originally she was a monk in the middle stage of feathering, the head of the three, but she didn't expect that this Taoist friend who was not amazing had such amazing magical powers, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger here.

"Brother Ye......"

"Don't talk about the two Taoist friends, Ye Mou also won by luck because of the exercises, and now the top priority is to destroy those ghost Jiao......"

Before Ye Feng's words fell, a huge roar came into his ears, Ye Feng's heart froze, and he hurriedly turned around after the sound, but what caught his eyes was the blue light curtain released by the formation, only a thin layer remained, and then with the sound of wailing, it was shattered and turned into nothing.

It's a step too late!

A layer of gloom appeared between Ye Feng's eyebrows, and the faces of Lady Jinhua and Zhang Xing became even more ugly.

The matter has come to this point, and it is useless to say words of reproach, there is no basis for the formation, and then everyone asks for more blessings.

Roar!

Several ghost Jiao roared down and pounced towards the low-level monks, and for a while, the screams were loud, and the first few unlucky guys were directly beaten by the Yin Qi Light Pillar and were wiped out.

Of course, more cultivators were unwilling to sit still, and the spirit weapon talismans were sacrificed one after another, and for a while, all kinds of pillars of light passed through the air and hit the ghost Jiao.

This kind of monster in the netherworld is not strong in defense, but unfortunately it is for high-level monks, and the magic weapon can kill it lightly, but is it a spiritual weapon...... Fortunately, there are enough monks, but since the formation is broken, how can other ghosts watch from the sidelines.

The dark clouds surged and quickly dissipated, and then the fierce ghosts, twice the size of the human monks, ran out of it, and the yin wind was miserable, and the fierce ghosts sacrificed the magic weapons in their hands and fought with the humans.

"Brother Ye, what should I do?"

Zhang Xing's face turned pale, because Ye Feng's magical powers just now were too amazing, so he was considered a big tree to rely on.

"What should I do, you ask me, who do I ask?" The two of them delayed the fighter just now, Ye Feng still had anger in his heart, and naturally he didn't have a good face.

"Otherwise, we'll retreat for now. Zhang Xing said tentatively.

"Retreat?" A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth: "Where to retreat?"

"Of course, if you leave here, with the cultivation of the three of us, if you are bent on escaping, I believe that Ghost Zhang will not be able to stop you. The Humpty Fat Friar seemed confident about escaping.

"Does Zhang Daoyou think that this is an ordinary fighting method, our task now is to hold this place temporarily, and at least to fight for a day, the three birth gates, interlocking, if we fail here, the entire territory will be lost, and when the time comes, the Yin Soul will drive straight in, how to repair the teleportation array, and where can you escape to?"

Every time Ye Feng said a word, Zhang Xing's face became more and more pale, and Mrs. Jinhua sighed: "Ye Daoyou, we were indeed at fault in a daze just now, but the matter has come to this, it is useless for you to say these things now, the top priority is to work together and find a way to get through the crisis, what is the task, you just command, the old woman wishes Your Excellency to be the first to look forward." ”

"Me too. Zhang Xing nodded again and again, with a trace of remorse in his eyes, Ye Feng's words just now were very clear, there was no way out, and a surge of courage was also inspired in his chest.

"The two of you are serious, since this is the case, you are not welcome, let's go and destroy those ghosts first. ”

"Hmm. Naturally, the two of them had no objections, and the three of them used their own magical powers, turned into a streamer, and flew over.