Suddenly, the figure of the model lake disappeared.

"Gone?" Wang Zhe was slightly stunned.

Qu Shaoying on the side was still holding his head, the pain was terrible, he felt as if something had rushed into his head just now, and he almost burst his head open.

Suddenly, he seemed to see the mountain of corpses surging with blood, and he was about to swallow himself, which was an extremely terrifying illusion.

It took him a while to come to his senses.

"What was that?" Qu Shaoying had more than one thing in mind, but he almost died when he accidentally glanced at it, which was also terrible.

"I don't know." Wang Zhedao, but he had some guesses in his heart.

"That shouldn't be Wu Zhengang who ran out of the Netherworld, right? If that's the case, his cultivation is really high, which is a bit scary! ”

"At this time, it may be going to Dai Yue's side." Wang Zhe looked up at Dai Yue.

First the people of the Hundred Riders suddenly appeared, then the clouds were thick, and now there was such an unfathomable fellow.

"I don't know what is on Dai Yue's side, it's worth them to make such a big move!" Wang Zhe thought to himself.

Qu Shaoying sat by the fire, her head down, her mind still very uncomfortable.

"I'll recite a Taoist scripture, and you can listen to it." Wang Zhe began to recite the "Sutra of Tranquility".

The sound of the warp sounded,

At first, Qu Shaoying was still very uncomfortable, and he couldn't listen to the scriptures at all, but slowly, he felt better, and the Tao Sutra seemed to have played a role.

Wang Zhe recited a sentence, he followed a sentence, and as he continued to recite the Taoist scriptures, his head became more and more comfortable.

Half an hour later, Qu Shaoying's pale face became rosy again, obviously much better than just now.

"Are you feeling better?"

"Much better, what kind of scripture is this, such a personal relationship?"

"The Taoist Sutra of Tranquility, regular recitation can make people's minds calm." Wang Zhedao.

Hundreds of miles away, at the foot of Daiyue Mountain. The Yin Soldiers are raging,

The skeletons and ghosts that came out of the mountain, tangible and invisible, gathered together, and thousands of troops rushed towards the mountain.

Like stormy waves,

Suddenly the wind roared, and the sky fell cold snow,

"This is Daiyue, the dojo of the Emperor Dongyue, so many Yin soldiers are in the world, don't you care about the Yin Cao Difu?"

Looking at the yin qi and yin soldiers all over the mountains, the officials of Qin Tianjian were directly dumbfounded. He had never seen anything like it in his life.

He had never seen thousands of troops, let alone mention, they were not people, they were ghosts, they were skeletons.

Hum, Lingguang Daodao,

The magic circle they arranged had a role in temporarily blocking these Yin soldiers, but there were too many of them, and a large amount of Yin Qi even infected the aura in the vicinity.

The arrangement of the formation requires the blessing of aura,

If the formation is a burning flame, then the aura between heaven and earth is the firewood that supports the flame burning.

Now that the firewood is about to turn into damp wood, how can this maintain the magic circle.

What to do?

Whoosh, at this moment, an arrow condensed by Yin Qi broke through the air.

Ah, a scream.

A monk who maintained the formation fell directly to the ground, convulsed, and soon, his face turned blue-black, and he died.

Let's click, let's click,

The sound of horses' hooves, the sound of impatient horses' hooves.

The man flipped his hand, and a bronze treasure mirror appeared in his hand.

Pinch your fingers,

Yin and yang are endless, and demons are revealed!

Hum, a ray of light flew out of the treasure mirror, looking for the pervasive clouds, like a knife cutting tofu.

In the clouds, a man and a horse galloped forward, and the speed was extremely fast.

It's just a blink of an eye, and it's gone.

"It's not good, it's the Nether Ghost General!" His face changed dramatically.

A black arrow shot straight at him.

As soon as the bronze mirror shone on the man, the black arrow immediately collapsed. But the demon will disappear again.

Ah, there was another scream, and one of the monks fell to the ground.

This time, it was a blue-black mark on the neck, as if someone had slashed it with a sharp blade.

"It's not an ordinary ghost general!"

"Uncle Shi, aren't we going to do it yet?"

"There's no hurry."

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate."

At this time, there were still some people standing in the shadows, and they did not move.

Suddenly, with a golden light, a Buddha staff broke through the air and flew away, and when there was a loud sound, it obviously smashed into the void, but it was like smashing on steel.

The golden light on the Buddha's staff was shining, and a phantom shadow appeared from mid-air.

It was the ghost who was knocked off his horse by this Buddha staff.

A monk came to him, in his forties, dressed in a robe and with a solemn face.

"There's Master Lao!" Seeing this, the man said.

"Subduing demons and subduing demons is a matter within the Buddha's business!"

The monk beckoned, and the Zen staff flew upside down into his hand.

With a wave of his hand, a Zen staff hit the void and directly knocked the ghost general out.

Then the nearby talismans, bows and arrows flew towards the ghost general.

"Faxing Temple is worthy of being a holy place for Buddhism, and this monk's cultivation is good!" The Taoist who watched the battle from the sidelines.

"Not bad!"

The monk's Zen staff flew in his hand, stopping the ghost general dragging the long knife.

The formation stabilized temporarily,

But it was only a moment's work, and then there was a big accident.

Suddenly, something flew in, emitting ten thousand golden lights,

All the monks who were illuminated by the golden light fell to the ground, covering their eyes, wailing and crying in pain.

The slightly more advanced monk closed his eyes at the first time, and the golden light falling on his body was also extremely uncomfortable, as if he had been pierced by flames.

"That's the Golden Light Orb of the Kongtong Sect! It was stolen more than 50 years ago, how did it end up here? The man who hadn't done it all the time was stunned when he saw the ten thousand golden lights.

"Uncle Shi?"

"Don't worry, let's see who this is?"

A figure passed through the circle and came to the middle of it.

But it was a man in a gray robe and a mask.

There was a golden pearl floating in his hand, and it was this bead that the ten thousand golden lights just now emitted.

"Golden Orb?" The Taoist of Qin Tianjian also saw the origin of the magic weapon.

"Yes, Golden Orb!" The jewel in the man's hand flickered, and then there was a golden light, and the person who stabbed him couldn't open his eyes.

The magic circle was broken, and the Yin soldiers all over the mountains attacked.

"Do it!" The monk of the Qin Heavenly Prison shouted.

Dragon

A fiery dragon flew from the sky, hovering, and burned all the trees and rocks in its path, as well as the skeletons of the Yin soldiers.

Then, a figure came to the side of the monk of Naqin Heavenly Prison.

In his hand he held a treasure, a ball coiled by a dragon, shining with a fiery red light.

Outside the cave behind the mountain,

Woo, a gust of wind blew, bringing the wind and snow, circling, and a person appeared in the wind and snow.

"Who?" The Hundred Horsemen who were guarding outside scolded.

In a flash of cold light, those people were frozen into ice in an instant, and even the nearby ground and rocks were covered with frost.

A man flew up the hill above the tomb and stopped in front of him, slightly startled at the sight of his face.

"Han Yu?!"

"I can't imagine that after so many years, there are still people who remember me?" Han Yu said with a smile.

"You're still alive?"

"Hey, you people are alive and well, how can I die?"

He smiled and took out an object, threw it on the ground, and turned to leave.

It was a piece of ice, but it was the size of a head, and as soon as it hit the ground, a large amount of cold air poured out from the ice, and then quickly spread in all directions.

"The Thing of the Underworld!" The man who stopped him changed his face when he saw this.