Zhang Ziyu's actions instantly frightened everyone, and they thought that this Taiping Sect had something to do, so he grabbed the weapon in his hand for a while.

But those who were careful suddenly found that a black short banner in front of Zhang Ziyu was spinning, and the black halo was also emitted from it, and one by one the soldiers rushed out of it and killed those ghosts.

"All the uncles and uncles cooperate to kill the enemy, and the soldiers are driven by my five ghosts to carry the Dafa, so there is no need to worry."

It turns out that your uncle!

Many people began to scold their mothers in their hearts, is this your Maoshan Five Ghost Handling Dafa?

You reach out and tell five how much?

The egg hurts in his heart, but he is also relieved unconsciously, Zhang Ziyu used three means to kill no less than two or three hundred ghosts in an instant, including many powerful ghosts.

And now there are soldiers in the way, and the pressure on everyone can't help but weaken significantly.

Don't look at Zhang Ziyu's strength when he was in the army, that is, most of the spirits, but he has been cultivated for a few months, and in the past, incense and spirits were occasionally fed.

At this time, the monsters of the first echelon, the ghosts, the twin resentful spirits, and the Chu Renmei, they are already close to the ninth layer of the foundation, and the five ghosts and demons are a little worse, but they also have the strength of the seventh or eighth layer of the foundation, and they are all the existence of the late stage of the Great Ghost Building.

There are not a few who have become stronger among the soldiers, so they rush to kill, which is very fierce.

"Devour them."

Zhang Ziyu's eyes froze, and he directly let his subordinates start devouring the hundred ghosts, feeding back the hundred ghost flags.

There are many ghosts here, and they are just used as nourishment.

Uncle Jiu frowned slightly, it was the first time he had seen his master and nephew use the Hundred Ghost Banner like this, but he didn't expect it to be so fierce.

However, he didn't say anything to stop it, but sped up the speed at which he killed those ghosts.

He believed that his master and nephew could grasp the scale, so that he would not be infected by those ghosts, and become like those ghost hunters.

"Kill that little Taoist."

When the red-clothed ghost king saw Zhang Ziyu killing all directions, he immediately panicked, because if it goes on like this, the evil ghosts will soon be slaughtered, and the ghosts and ghosts will be exhausted, so the next few ghost kings will become a meal on the plate.

"You don't take me seriously, do you?"

Zhan Xing cut off the sleeve of the red-clothed ghost king with a sword, snorted coldly, and suddenly spit out an orange-red flame from his mouth, rolling straight towards the other party.

The red-clothed ghost king's face changed, and he had to dodge, but where could it be so simple, he was directly knocked out by the flames, and half of his face was melting, becoming more and more terrifying.

On the other side, Zhang Zhanwu saw Zhang Ziyu showing his might, and they couldn't help applauding in their hearts, but they were also secretly competing, and they couldn't let the juniors compare, so they immediately sold twelve points of strength.

Zhang Zhan didn't cut off one of the arms of the headless ghost, and the master of the first ring was also a 10,000-character seal to knock the blue-faced ghost king out.

Lightning Rush Thunder Punch!

Devil's claws cover the sky!

Shi Jian saw that everyone had the upper hand, and he was naturally anxious, and the thunder and lightning were not released like spiritual power, shattering several layers of ghost qi of Ning Yishan, who was a half-ghost scholar.

However, Ning Yishan had already made up his mind to die today, where would Shi Jian gain the upper hand, and it turned out to be a ghost claw the size of four or five zhang that pressed towards Shi Jian.

There was a rumbling sound for a while, and the air waves swept away countless fallen leaves and dust.

Zhang Ziyu glanced at it, he was still fighting, there were already five or six hundred ghosts killed in a short period of time, seeing that the evil ghosts were gradually thinning, Zhang Ziyu said: "Uncle Master, I'll go and help Uncle Master kill that sect leader." ”

"Good"

Uncle Nine nodded, and Zhang Ziyu's golden figure was about to flash and go to Shi Jian's side.

"Amitabha, little donor, this is not in a hurry."

Zhang Ziyu's figure turned out to be stopped, and a burly old monk wearing a black robe appeared among the hundred ghosts.

The old monk looked extremely ugly, had no eyebrows, and had a bald head, and there were black runes on top of the bald head.

He looked at mercy, but there was another incomparably cold aura on his body, which was terrifyingly oppressive.

"Who are you?"

"Nameless person, if the little donor is willing, just call me a ghost and a Buddha."

Zhang Ziyu's pupils shrank, and he became more vigilant, he felt the pressure coming from the old monk's body.

"Master, please get out of here immediately, or you'll be in danger."

"Why should the little benefactor pretend not to know?"

The ghost Buddha smiled, and Zhang Ziyu instantly hit the ghost Buddha with thirty-six ten thousand bone swords, some from top to bottom, some flew out directly from behind him with his cover, and some even rushed out from the ground.

There is also a thunder method on the Ten Thousand Bone Sword, Zhang Ziyu can not care about the life or death of this ghost Buddha, and at the same time control the Ten Thousand Bone Sword to travel a small-scale sword formation in the air.

"Ten thousand thunderbolts."

The Thunderbird Ring in Zhang Ziyu's hand lit up, and then launched the Thunder Method.

"Boom"

The thunder and lightning slashed at the ghost Buddha, and the ten thousand bone sword interspersed to kill the ghost Buddha on the spot.

"Sonorous!"

However, at this moment, the Ten Thousand Bone Sword actually heard a sonorous sound in the thunder light.

The thunder light dissipated, and a black aura rose on the surface of the monk's body, just like Zhang Ziyu's appearance, but what was even more terrifying was that there were two monsters condensed by black qi standing beside him, holding a steel fork with a black and hideous face, and another was a red-faced demon with a round head and only one one-eyed and about a foot high.

These two monsters look like ghosts, and Zhang Ziyu looks very similar to the dragon elephant King Kong.

"Does the trail chief feel familiar?"

The ghost Buddha seemed to have seen an acquaintance's junior, and asked questions kindly.

"Bang la la"

Zhang Ziyu flew into a stiff chain and appeared on his side, staring at the ghost Buddha and said, "The master is a good method, isn't it the method of the dragon elephant golden body?" ”

"Yes, back then, I got two volumes of dragon elephant golden body, and I cultivated my physical body, and my cultivation was still passable, but the way of heaven was unfair, and the aura was not obvious, and it was more and more difficult to progress."

The ghost Buddha tells the story, and the geography is slow, but the Yaksha and the red-faced demon have been guarding the left and right.

In the distance, Uncle Nine wanted to come over, but the jade bone sword in his hand had already arrived with a flying sword first, and with a scorching golden light, he wanted to cut down the ghost Buddha in one step.

The ghost Buddha smiled and said nothing, holding a flower in his hand, pointing out, and suddenly a ghost qi rushed out and hit the jade bone sword directly.

The golden light broke, and cracks appeared in the jade bone sword, and it slammed into the ground with a snort.

"The talent is good, but it's still a little bit short, Maoshan really has a lot of talents."

The ghost Buddha's understatement shocked many people, you must know that Uncle Nine is a cultivator, but he didn't expect to be stopped with a finger.

Zhang Ziyu's heart sank, this old guy is at least at the same level as Hanqing, and in the late stage of refining gods, it is even more powerful.

"Ghost, up."

The ghost Buddha suddenly thought in his mouth, and the Yaksha and the red-faced evil ghost emitted black gas, and the black gas condensed in one place, devouring a large amount of ghost qi outside, and after a while, an enchantment enveloped Zhang Ziyu and the ghost Buddha.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, and Zhang Ziyu didn't expect that he was trapped in the ghost of the Buddha.

This is undoubtedly a ghost isolated from the outside, Zhang Ziyu's heart sank, should he run away.

The ghost can't stop Zhang Ziyu from entering the monster ranch, but this ghost Buddha is powerful, he can walk away, but the ninth uncle outside is in danger.

"No one bothers me now."

The ghost Buddha clasped his hands together, then looked at Zhang Ziyu and said, "Xiao Dao Chief, are you willing to exchange the first volume of the dragon elephant golden body for the two or three volumes in my hand?" ”

(End of chapter)