Patriarch Mingyue threw out six bamboo sticks engraved with runes, and the bamboo sticks were spread on the periphery of the three giant trees, and they took root when they landed, instantly generating a lush bamboo forest separating the eight ghost handsomes from the thousands of ghost clans, like a barrier, isolating the sight, isolating the sound, and even the mana could not penetrate it.

Those ghost clans all acted according to the orders of the eight ghost commanders, their voices could not be pierced, and their mana could not penetrate, and suddenly all the ghost clans were in chaos, like a group of headless flies crashing around, and they no longer had time to attack the three-star arch moon array.

Patriarch Mingyue sat there, the white light under his body rushed, and a cloud of white gas rolled into a lotus platform to hold him up seven feet out of thin air, only to see his left palm erected in front of his chest, his right hand pinched behind his back, his eyes were slightly closed, and he muttered and recited scriptures in his mouth.

Together with the scriptures, a cluster of spiritual light swirled in the three-star arch moon array, and crossed the gap between the three giant trees in three directions to cover the green bamboo forest, the bamboo forest has been urged by runes, coupled with the blessing of spiritual light, it glows with green fluorescence, reflecting before and after, rushing to the sky, those ghosts touch the fluorescence and branches and leaves, and they have turned into wisps of black gas that are inhaled into the green bamboo, and flow into the ground along the bamboo branches and rhizomes.

The rhizomes of the green bamboo stretched for hundreds of miles, entering the ground for thousands of miles, and directly sent the ghost clan into the underworld.

Before half a cup of tea was produced, thousands of ghost clans were scattered, and most of them disappeared without a trace.

Although the eight ghost commanders outside the bamboo forest can't see the scene inside, they also know a rough idea by feeling, the ghost clan is the secret treasure they use to run amok, once it is destroyed, not only will it be shameless, but its power will also be lost in half, so there is no reason not to be annoyed.

Gengchen was the leader of the eight ghost marshals, so he shouted to the other ghost marshals: "Mingyue may have broken our ghost clan and killed him!"

Where did Xin Jia and the others use her orders, they had already shown a magic weapon in their palms, with forks, lances, vertebrae, and halberds, all of which were long blades, and so on.

In fact, these blades were not used for fighting, but for their casting of spells, Xin Jia and the others poked the blades in their hands to the ground, and those forks and halberds and other objects immediately sank into the soil, and immediately the soil under their feet shook violently, the waves rolled, boiling and splashing, and the solid ground suddenly turned into loose soil, as soft as a swamp, and it sank into the foot.

Even if the green bamboo laid by the ancestor of Mingyue is intertwined and goes deep into the ground, it can't help but be so shaken, and all of them are crooked and criss-crossed.

As soon as Cuizhu fell and revealed the cracks, Gengchen saw the Mingyue Patriarch and shouted: "Mingyue! you break my millions of ghost soldiers, make them re-enter the underworld, and repeat the reincarnation, I will wait for the eight ghost handsome people to let you go!"

After speaking, he led Xin Jia and the others to rush through the bamboo forest and go straight over.

Mingyue Patriarch sighed and said: "It's a pity that there are too many ghost clans, and I have lost nearly half of my Taoism, and I can't take back the underworld, but what can I do, this is also due to the number of days, and I am destined to teach me to break this killing ring, or not, the ghost clan will only poison living beings in the world, as the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell." ”

He turned his head to Xuan Ying beside him and said, "Borrow your dragon fire." ”

Xuan Ying didn't know why, and was just about to ask, but when he saw Mingyue Patriarch stretching out his hand to make a move towards him, Xuan Ying immediately felt that his eyes, ears, nose and mouth were hot, and the dragon fire accumulated in his body involuntarily broke out.

With a finger from the Bright Moon Patriarch, seven dragon fires flew up, ending in a ring in mid-air, and then fell with a bang, covering the green bamboo that had already fallen most of it.

With the fierceness of dragon fire, everything in the world can be burned, and the bamboo forest flame will burn immediately.

Originally, the remnants of the ghost clan who were panicked and rushed were cornered, and when they saw the bamboo forest toppling and the formation had been broken, they all fled out of the gap in a panic, but unexpectedly, a dragon fire was about to burn, and the entire bamboo forest suddenly turned into a sea of fire.

If it is only the fire ghost clan in the human world, it is not afraid, but this is dragon fire, how can the power be the same day? The remaining ghost clan in the fire crow flying around was not spared, they were all turned into ashes and scattered with the wind and fire, and it was too late for Gengchen and the other eight ghost commanders to take it back.

The green bamboo was burned by the dragon fire, and all the branches and leaves have been burned, but fortunately, each bamboo stem is engraved with runes, and it has not been burned, and it is still standing in place, but it has also been scorched and blackened.

The eight ghost handsomes crossed the scorched black "bamboo fence" and came to Mingyue Patriarch.

At this time, the three giant trees had already caused thousands of ghost clans to destroy and lose their vitality, which was equivalent to the three-star arch moon array had been broken, and they could no longer stop the eight ghost commanders.

Gengchen shouted angrily: "Mingyue, if you break my ghost clan, you will die today, and it will be difficult to escape!"

Patriarch Mingyue smiled faintly: "In your opinion, whether I escape or not is a death, so why should I escape?"

Xin Jia sneered: "At this time, you are still in the mood to laugh, I see that your Yin Hall is dark, your cheeks are red, I think that maintaining the three-star Arch Moon Array has consumed most of your true yuan, do you think you still have the ability to fight with us?"

Mingyue Patriarch said: "I have already said just now, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, let me go to hell with you today, so as not to stay in the world to make waves and cause trouble, the reason why I burned the bamboo forest is to induce you to go deep into my hub and it will be difficult to get out." ”

Geng Chen snorted: "The dying man has not forgotten to speak loudly, you have run out of oil and the lamp is still trying to pull us into hell, even if you have these three dolls to help, you will not be able to escape the palm of my eight ghosts." ”

"Chirito Chiri-"

He burst into a shout, and the eight figures turned, turning into eight colored qi again, shuttling left and right, coming and going, intertwined into a heavy color net, trapping the four of Mingyue Patriarch in between.

Patriarch Mingyue sighed lightly and said to Sui Feng: "Inherit my mantle, practice wholeheartedly, and don't slack off." ”

Suifeng heard this, and secretly felt bad in his heart, so he was about to speak, but Mingyue Patriarch did not allow him to speak, and with a wave of his left hand, he pushed Linglong up and carried it onto Xuanying's back, and at the same time, a wisp of white gas burst out from the tip of his right finger, and a white lotus was born at the top of the white qi, and the white lotus rose with the light, and surrounded Xuanying, Linglong and Suifeng several turns.

Sui Feng knew that the master was going to send the three of them out of the ghost forest, and he would deal with the eight ghost handsomes alone, so he was afraid that it would be more than lucky, so he hurriedly shouted: "Master······!

Patriarch Mingyue smiled slightly, and said, "Go ahead! Be careful of the people outside!"

With a wave of their hands, the three of them pulled up in the air and flew to the top of the tree with their eyes outstretched.

Sending away the three of them, Patriarch Mingyue's face turned pale, and he said in his mouth: "Ten thousand laws return to form, and they will never be restored!"

After reading it, he spurted out a mouthful of pale golden blood, and with a wave of his hand, the golden blood spilled all over most of the ghost forest.

As soon as the colorful qi of the eight ghost commanders met the golden blood, bursts of green smoke rose from the board, and the eight people appeared again in the shout, Xin Jia's eyes showed a look of fear, and shouted: "This dead monk will die with us, retreat quickly!"

Geng Chen and the others had already understood what was going on, and were about to escape, but unfortunately it was too late, only to see the Mingyue Patriarch press down with both hands, and a loud rumbling sound sounded from all directions, and the ground centered on the place where he was quickly fell downward, forming a ten-zhang square circle and a black abyss.

The speed caught the eight ghost marshals off guard, and a powerful and incomparable suction force led them into the abyss together.

At this time, the three of them had just swept over the treetops, and saw an abyss appear below, and the Bright Moon Patriarch and the eight ghost commanders fell together, not only that, but hundreds of acres of dry forests poured into the abyss together like waterfalls.

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