On the other side, after Yuan Qingwei left, Qiu Zhiye immediately contacted his senior brother who was nearby. A moment later, a figure rushed from afar, just like he had just done before, with billowing smoke and dust.

"What's going on with you? That guy is that powerful? The people who came were a little surprised to see Qiu Zhiye's embarrassed appearance.

"Xia Xiaolei, don't think that you have a straight face, I don't know that you have laughed in your heart now!" Looking at his senior brother's smiling eyes, Qiu Zhiye scolded angrily, and then said unhappily: "That guy alone naturally can't force me to this job!" The god has reappeared, and this time his cultivation is much more powerful than mine. ”

"Gods?" Xia Xiaolei thought for a while before he reacted, who was Qiu Zhiye talking about, and couldn't help frowning: "Are you talking about the god we met a few years ago?" His cultivation is even more advanced than yours now? How is this possible? ”

Xia Xiaolei was not joking, Yuan Qingwei had not yet broken through the warlock realm, although with the help of divine power and the magic of Qingwei Palace, Ye Zhiqiu and others were in the hands, but they also saw that Yuan Qingwei's realm was three points inferior to them. Now that he heard that Ye Zhiqiu said that the other party was much more powerful than him, he was naturally surprised.

You must know that since the departure of Heavenly Court and the covenant between man and God, the cultivation world has completely changed into a different picture. Especially in Shinto, except for a few ancient gods who firmly hold a few ancient netherworld blessed lands, only the Netherworld Dragon Court still has the ability to promote gods. The entire underworld has become extremely chaotic because of this, and there are fierce battles taking place almost every moment.

"Is that really the Old God, or the inheritor of the Old God?"

Xia Xiaolei asked, Ye Zhiqiu shook his head: "I don't know, although he admitted that he inherited the relics of the ancient gods, but I don't look like it no matter how I look at it, he gives me the feeling that he knows a lot about the past, but he doesn't have a clear concept of the present." He even came to me just now to ask me how the gods could not appear in front of people, how to collect incense and wish power, and how to be promoted. ”

Xia Xiaolei laughed out loud and asked, "How do you answer?" ”

"I told him I could introduce him to one or two." Qiu Zhiye shrugged his shoulders, and then instructed: "This matter is very important, you go back immediately and report to the master." ”

Xia Xiaolei frowned and retorted, "That matter of tracking down the corpse immortals." ”

"Although that guy is known as a corpse immortal, he is actually just a yin god attached to the corpse, and I can handle it alone. If you really don't feel at ease, you can come back to me after reporting to the boss. Qiu Zhiye said, that is, he took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone to write down Yuan Qingwei's affairs, including the contact information with Yuan Qingwei, and then sealed it with his own law seal and handed it to Xia Xiaolei.

After receiving the letter, Xia Xiaolei instructed: "Then you should be careful yourself." ”

After speaking, Xia Xiaolei stretched out his hand to sketch, and attracted the vitality to turn into two spirit runes to bless his legs, and ran along the path when he came.

"Hey!" After Qiu Zhiye watched Xia Xiaolei leave, he tidied up his appearance, took out the tall and thin manhood and items he collected while waiting, and used the compass as a guide to walk towards the next place.

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"Coming back?" Yuan Qingwei, who was waiting for Qiu Zhiye's information in the Yin World, raised his head and looked beyond Jidi after once again trying to use Qingwei's divine power and authority to continue to analyze the two power systems that prevented the sublimation of Jidi.

The restless golden sound and the whistling yin wind came from a distance, tearing apart the harmonious atmosphere inside the auspicious land in an instant.

Immediately after, hundreds of sharp arrows mixed with purple and black flames flew from hundreds of meters away, and the sharp arrows tore through the almost physical defenses on the periphery of Jidi, pointing straight at the place where Yuan Qingwei was.

A pat of the chariot, the top of the three-layer dome blooms brilliantly, clouds emerge, and there are a lotus flowers on it, the treasure light is swirling, shining around, one by one the seals of different sizes fall down, stop the sharp arrows that fly out. Then, following the breath of auspicious land, an enchantment is formed in the outermost part.

Looking intently, Yuan Qingwei saw a group of ghost soldiers arranged in a standard conical array, standing on the periphery of Jidi, most of them did not have clear faces, and the clothes and armor on their bodies were also uneven and varied, and the weapons in their hands were even more mixed, in addition to the axes, maces, spears and other conspicuous long weapons, as well as plate axes, steel whips and other short weapons.

"It's endless!" Yuan Qingwei looked at these chaotic ghost armies, this was already the seventh batch of ghost armies encountered after the arrival. This kind of army with mixed equipment, most of which are a combination of lonely souls and wild ghosts, seems to be huge in scale, but in fact there is no threat at all.

Yuan Qingwei didn't think about it, he reached out and took out the Taiyi whisk that brought this heaven and earth, Qingwei's divine power condensed on it, and waved it violently at those ghost armies.

Under the blessing of Taiyi Dust, the vast divine power turned into a huge light curtain and strangled towards the ghost army. According to the past practice, these ghost armies will turn into countless streamers under the shroud of the light curtain and return to the origin of the netherworld.

But this time, the other party just wanted to oppose Yuan Qingwei, in the face of the falling divine light, a flag flew out of the ghost army abruptly, and with a slight shake, the infinite black gas spread out, and in a short moment, the entire ghost army was covered and packaged.

At this moment, the divine light fell, and the huge and boundless pressure fell on the black cloud like a tsunami wave, and the black cloud also instinctively launched a counterattack, and countless chaotic ghost qi condensed in the black cloud, slamming into the divine light.

After a series of dull explosions, the divine light that fell into the thick black clouds was rapidly eroded and dissolved.

"I don't know what to say!" Seeing that his offensive was broken, Yuan Qing was slightly angry, raised his hand and threw out one yellow rune after another, the yellow runes that spontaneously combusted without fire turned into more than a dozen fire refining in mid-air, flying and circling like a spiritual snake, sweeping towards the ghost army.

In the face of Yuan Qingwei's move, the banner above the ghost army danced again, and a turbid black gas with a faint fire light in the darkness rose into the sky, rolling and spreading, violently enveloping more than a dozen raging fire refinements, annihilating them in the infinite black qi.

Then, the billowing surging black gas swept towards Yuan Qingwei like a snowfall.

"Humph!" Although the two offensives were broken, Yuan Qingwei was still awe-inspiring, as a monk in the Warlock Realm, the power he could exert in the Yin World was far better than that in the Yang Realm.

With a flick of the dust, the aura of the pure saint emerged, and the surging black qi like the tide of the sea was instantly split into two halves and slashed across the edge of the auspicious land. Then he stretched out his hand and patted it, and a divine light hit the flag, turning into dozens of seals, intertwining with each other, forming a ring printed on the flag, and then there was a circle of halo rippling from the center of the ring, no matter how the flag swayed, it could not be removed.

Temporarily pressed down the flag, Yuan Qingwei waved the dust again, and the divine light fell again, turning into a light curtain and covering those ghost armies. With the divine power of the breath of the glass cup of ten thousand families, it already has a certain degree of liberation and enlightenment, plus after the advent of Yuan Qingwei, while refining the residual breath in the glass cup, he has also refined the stone left by the child into the glass cup, and his ability in this area has been enhanced a lot.

Therefore, these ghost armies with mixed equipment could not support them for too long, but under the washing of divine power, they quickly dissipated like snow and frost in the hot sun.

Putting away the falling yin and virtue breath, Yuan Qingwei stretched out his hand and made a gesture at the flag.

The flag rose into the air, but was intercepted by a black gas on the way.