Chapter 131: Evil Spirits Disappear, Ghosts Manifest

Immediately, he looked at Su Ziming's unkind gaze, and said: "Boy, if you lead someone to destroy my iron axe gate, the old man will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes!" ”

"If you want to deal with Su Daoyou, eat me first."

Lu Zheng rushed forward in the first place and launched an offensive against Wang Shijun.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, Su Ziming noticed that there were gusts of yin wind floating around, as if there was a demon at work, and he became vigilant in his heart, and shouted to remind everyone.

As soon as the words fell, nearly a hundred figures immediately floated out, and they were already full of evil spirits and ghosts that had cultivated their bodies.

Among this group of wandering evil spirits and ghosts, there are even some existences whose strength has reached the foundation building period.

This group of evil spirits and ghosts has no independent ideology, and as long as they are living creatures, they will launch an offensive.

However, Wang Shijun's master and apprentice didn't know what method they used, and they turned a blind eye to evil spirits and ghosts.

Looking at the evil spirits and ghosts that were gradually condensing around them, all the monks felt a little worried in their hearts.

"Fight!"

Su Ziming was the first to shout, and then rushed straight towards a ghost in the foundation building period.

Along Su Ziming's wrist, the true qi was frantically injected into the deadwood dragon head staff, and suddenly the dragon head staff burst out with dazzling blue light, which contained a terrifying power that erupted.

As the dragon's head staff was thrown over, a demon in the early stage of foundation building let out a miserable scream, and his body turned into a phantom.

"Good!"

Su Ziming's actions immediately greatly boosted morale, and everyone present couldn't help but applaud.

However, this action made him the target of the siege of the evil spirits.

"Roar~"

Seeing this, Su Ziming immediately released the three refining corpses, and as soon as the refining corpses appeared, he roared loudly, and rushed forward not to be outdone.

Suddenly, a ghoul battle unfolded.

Su Ziming cooperated with the corpse refining to find the right time to launch a fierce offensive against the evil ghosts who came up.

Fast! Permit! Vicious!

Most of the evil spirits and ghosts in the foundation building period stayed in the early stage, and they couldn't even hold on for a few breaths in Su Ziming's hands.

Seeing Su Ziming's ease of chopping melons and jujubes, this completely shocked the monks present.

It's so strong!

At this time, even Lu Zheng, who claimed to be the strongest man in the Cloud Island Domain, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and he was still a little dissatisfied in his heart when he was defeated by Su Ziming with refining corpses last time.

Now he felt that even if he was born with divine power, it would be difficult for him to walk for more than a dozen rounds in the opponent's hands.

However, a wave of joy erupted in his eyes, he was Su Ziming's follower, and the stronger the other party's strength, he would not follow it.

"Damn!"

Wang Shijun on the side saw that his side's defeat was decided, and he jumped to his feet again and again.

The next moment, he went straight to kill a few juniors in the Qi cultivation period.

How did several Qi cultivators resist the attack of him, a mid-foundation building monk, and they ended up with a ruined death in the first battle.

For a while, evil spirits appeared in all directions, frantically sucking the remaining essence on the ground.

"Wang Shijun, you actually shot at the junior and killed me!"

Seeing this scene, Lu Zheng was furious and threw a giant hammer from a hundred feet away.

With a stream of golden light streaked across the sky, the giant hammer smashed on Wang Shijun's battle axe impartially.

"Zheng~"

Only a roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, Wang Shijun's figure retreated more than a dozen steps, and several cracks appeared in the tiger's mouth.

Originally, the position where Wang Shijun was standing was smashed out of a deep pit several zhang in size.

Wang Shijun saw that the situation was not good, and broke out of his birth method and fled to the depths of the dark moon forest.

"Don't go deep alone."

Su Ziming shouted, and hurriedly stopped Lu Zheng, who was about to catch up.

At this time, although Lu Zheng was unwilling, he still stopped according to Su Ziming's instructions and helped the monk continue to clear the evil spirits.

Under the leadership of Su Ziming, Lu Zheng and other monks, the situation was quickly brought under control, and after a while, the evil spirits and resentful spirits gathered everywhere died and fled.

His own side also lost sixteen Qi cultivators, and more than thirty people were severely damaged.

After settling the injured monk, Su Ziming still led people to continue to go deeper into the dark moon forest.

"Bang~"

The refining corpse that was leading the way in front was suddenly knocked out by a yin force, and with a yin wind coming, the sky suddenly darkened a little.

"The demons of the late stage of foundation building!"

Feeling the majesty coming from in front of them, with Murong Zhen's heavy tone, everyone's hearts couldn't help but become nervous.

"Hahaha, the old man hasn't seen so many people for a long time."

After a burst of wild laughter, a bloodless figure with light steps stepped out.

Seeing this figure clearly, Su Ziming frowned slightly and said, "Your Excellency is not an evil ghost, but a ghost cultivator!" ”

"Bang Bang..."

There was a burst of fierce applause, and the man laughed and said, "It is worthy of being from a foreign land, and you can see through the identity of the old man at a glance." ”

The next moment, the old man changed his words and said: "The old man doesn't like smart people, smart people don't live long!" ”

At this time, Su Ziming was also holding a deadwood dragon head staff, vigilant against the old man's every move in front of him.

I didn't notice at all that Murong Zhen and Lu Zheng around me looked at the old man with shocked eyes.

"You are the old Sect Master of Wei!" Murong Zhen's tone trembled a little, and he said in disbelief.

Hearing this, the old man also looked at Murong Zhen, whose beard was white, and laughed softly: "It turned out to be Murong Boy, I didn't expect you to be alive." ”

Receiving the old man's response, the monks present were full of shock.

It was difficult for them to accept in their hearts that the person in front of them was actually Wei Jiang, the sect leader of the Axe and Hammer Sect who had been dead for more than a hundred years.

The people of the Golden Hammer Sect trembled even more with the giant hammer in their hands, their expressions were full of complexity, this was their Grand Master!

At this time, the old man seemed to sense what everyone was thinking, and stood up and shouted: "You are all monks of the Cloud Island Domain, why do you help an outsider to make an enemy of the old man." ”

Hearing the old man's words, Su Ziming was obviously aware of the fear of Wei Jiang by the people next to him, and there was a vague retreat in his expression.

He immediately stood up and spoke to the crowd:

"Old Sect Master Wei fell into the ghost path, now I am afraid that I need the lives of a large number of living beings for you to cultivate, one day you will be promoted to the Jie Dan, I am afraid that all the creatures in this Cloud Island Domain will have to hide your hands!"

"If my guess is correct, the adventurers of the Dark Moon Forest and the original elite of the Axe and Hammer Sect over the years have probably lost their lives at your hands."

As soon as these words came out, the monks present looked at Wei Jiang vigilantly again.

"People and ghosts have different paths!"

If Su Ziming died, they didn't believe that the ghost cultivator Wei Jiang would let them go, not to mention that they were also involved in the extermination of the Iron Axe Gate.

"Hmph~"

Seeing this, Wei Jiang snorted coldly, and a stream of blue light burst out from his body to envelop his whole body, and the yin qi around him was suddenly flourishing.

"Eat me with a hammer!"

At this time, Lu Zheng seemed to want to open up, and brazenly raised the big golden hammer in his hand at this masked Taishi Ancestor for the first time.

"Sure enough, like your ancestors, you should be killed."

The next moment, a thousand-pound giant axe appeared in Wei Jiang's hand, and Wei Jiang held the giant axe in his hand like a mortal general, swept under the blessing of the yin power in his body.

"Zheng~"

The dazzling and piercing light and the sound of collision sounded, Lu Zheng retreated again and again, and in the end, it was Su Ziming who made a move to stabilize his figure.

"That's a lot of strength!" Lu Zheng looked at Wei Jiang who was holding a giant axe in front of him and sighed.

However, the next moment, he swung the golden hammer in his hand and rushed forward.

"Zheng~"

With a fierce collision, the two fought frantically together.

After less than ten rounds of fighting, Lu Zheng was swept out again, his thin body was a few dead trees one after another, and he also staggered to his feet, and it seemed that he was not lightly injured.

Seeing that Lu Zheng was going up to fight hard, Su Ziming hurriedly scolded him.

"You're no match for him, let me come!"

"Okay."

Hearing this, Lu Zheng hurriedly retreated into the crowd, took out a healing pill and swallowed it.