Of the fifty-five ghost cultivators, less than half came. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info But the fog that was originally cultivated to be inconspicuous can be successfully cultivated to the point of manifestation, and the rest of the people will not come because of insufficient cultivation.

"Exactly. The remaining thirty-six stayed in the grotto to help. So only nineteen of us came, and I asked the little sister not to dislike us for having few people. Fog Yuan half-joked.

Ying Wubao couldn't help but say, "You guys hide in the middle of the team, so you can take it by surprise." ”

"Yes, little sister. ”

Nineteen ghost cultivators hid their bodies in hundreds of people, and they were really not conspicuous at all.

The "Huang San", who was not far away, was still sitting cross-legged, supported by the ghosts and demons, hidden in the mist, and slowly moved out of the forbidden land. Wherever the demons passed, they were shrouded in a thick fog. Even as the range continues to expand, the dense fog does not fade, as if a steady stream of ghosts and demons have been replenished.

"Oh? That couple defender didn't go deep alone? Could it be that the morning light has grown in? In the sudden siege, so many disciples can still survive, it seems that I used to underestimate him. "Huang San" muttered to himself in some surprise.

A few murmurs of different heights came from the dense fog, and "Huang San" listened for a moment, and then said: "Chenguang, I think it should be the current head of Tianquan." His qualifications were no more than yours, and they couldn't compare to you. However, now it seems that he has good luck, and we can still borrow one or two. ”

The fog seemed to disagree, and the murmur became sharp, faintly like the screaming of a ghost.

"Huang San" smiled confidently, "You don't need to worry. The old man has his own way of making him obedient. Not only him, but also his junior brother Baoguang. That kid was a genius back then, but unfortunately he was too slack. But now it seems that it is no better, and a disciple with a weakness is a good disciple. ”

The fog fell silent. "Huang San" thought in his heart, if only he knew whose apprentice the girl was. No one like Chenguang Baoguang has the ability to teach such a promising female disciple to coax the mysterious man in red to admit that she is a Taoist couple. "If the streamer is still there, where will it be the turn of that saltless and arrogant yellow-haired girl!"

"Huang San"'s old face showed a hint of obscenity, if he was seen by Wu Bao at this time, he would be very surprised. Although he borrowed someone else's shell, isn't this predecessor very dignified?

Just when "Huang San's" thoughts didn't know where to roam, the ghost mist in front of him suddenly stirred. The expression on his face froze, and he regained his unfathomable and kind smile, "So quickly? It seems that these little dolls are really prepared." His smile was slightly complicated.

"Master, there is already a fight ahead. The senior brother and sister are very powerful, and the ghosts and demons are 'squeaking'. The shark pouted and reported in a muffled voice.

Ying Wubao sat firmly in the "Eight Desolations", lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, "What? You also want to go into battle to kill the enemy, and you don't want to stay by my side to be a messenger?"

The shark's face puffed up even more, "Master! Senior Brother Mingyue should go to the battlefield." But Senior Brother Qingfeng and Senior Brother Mingyao are obviously the same as me, they don't have a fire spirit root, but they have also gone!

"Who told you that you haven't been promoted to Jindan? Everyone is similar in cultivation, and every five people form a five-element array, turning all their spiritual power into fire-attribute spiritual power to attack. Tell me, where are you going to find the other four, stupid people who are still building a foundation like you?"

The shark's face flushed, "But Emperor Hui is also a foundation!"

Ying Wubao slapped him on the head, "He's a single spirit root of the fire system! You haven't seen him alone, oh no, it's a bird flying in the air and attacking alone!"

"I can fight alone!" said the shark unconvinced.

Ying Wubao's face turned slightly, "If it's another evil thing, I'll let you go." Ghosts and demons are different, don't you see that there are at least two people in each of the Five Elements Array with fire spirit roots? Besides, your master and I are still staying here honestly, why are you not convinced?"

The shark was a little wilted, silently walked behind Master Wubao, and sat down with his back to her angrily.

"Don't be discouraged. Maybe the final tough battle will depend on our master and apprentice. Let's take the time to practice for a while, and it would be good if we could improve a little. After Ying Wubao finished speaking, he closed his eyes and began to practice.

The shark had her back to her, and she couldn't see her expression, but looking at the movements, she also straightened her sitting posture and began to run the exercises.

At the place where the two sides met in short arms, Nangong Wufang took Emperor Hui and flew at the forefront of the battle array. One big and one small, one person and one bird, all released the Vermilion Bird Spiritual Fire, even though Emperor Xiaohui's cultivation was still shallow and could not be killed with one blow, but the ghost and demon mist after being burned by his spiritual fire was obviously much less cold, more like ordinary mist.

Nangong Wufang attacked while taking care of his son. He nodded frequently, it seems that his baby's training is still very useful. In the past, when he was in the clan, he had seen other immortal beasts transform their bloodlines to promote holy beasts, but they didn't have such a fast speed.

Emperor Xiaohui's qualifications are worse than those of the immortal beasts born in the fairy world in any case. He inherited the evil spirit fire from the Suzaku clan, but it has today's power, and the special training is indispensable.

"Emperor Hui, your mother's teaching is really good!" Nangong Wufang couldn't help but praise loudly.

Nangong Huihuang, a golden and red bird flying in front of him, trembled with his wings, and the whole bird fell down half a foot before he fluttered and flapped his wings and flew back.

Even the attack paused for a while, and a few fish that slipped through the net were cleaned up by Nangong Wufang with a wave of his hand. He continued: "But there is still some experience. Don't be complacent, you know?"

The golden bird snorted weakly.

Followed by the father and son below, Mingyue, who served as the flank, "poofed" and kept laughing. Qingfeng, who was in the same group as him, said helplessly: "Senior brother, don't laugh. I've missed several of them!"

"Right...... I'm sorry...... It's so fun!Why is the little junior brother so cute!I'm not the youngest after all!" Mingyue couldn't help it, as the main attacker of this group, the flames released in his hands were sometimes high and low, and the fog was a little lighter than elsewhere.

Other disciples can more or less take advantage of the gap in the transformation of spiritual power to find the pattern and occasionally break through and achieve some results. This little fat man who is out of tune is simply trying to fight the will of heaven! The fire is shaking irregularly! When they are weak, they can rush up and destroy these five people. When it's strong, it's ten times as much, and they're all dead.

The other four people in Mingyue's group are Qingfeng, Mingyao, Sansheng, and the other is Bai Xiaosheng, who is the same disciple of Taiji Mountain as Bai Feifei.

All of them are acquaintances.,And almost all of them come from Wubao's training.。 Bai Xiaosheng, the only one she had not taught herself, also received various teachings from Bai Feifei.

This match, not because it is a strong combination, but because except for these four poor children, no one wants to team up with the unreliable Mingyue!