There are now seven people on the side of the righteous monks, and there is only one person and one ghost on the other side.

Although the number of people is superior, the seven righteous path monks are all in the Jindan stage, while Cheng Xixiu of the Phantom Sect is a monk of the Xuan Demon Realm, which is a big level higher than the seven righteous path monks.

Cheng Xixiu sensed the mind of the Changshan Ghost King, and cast a spell to control the Changshan Ghost King to attack everyone again, and the Changshan Ghost King was as fierce as the ghosts he controlled before, and he felt that these monks in front of him should die ten thousand times.

The speed of the Changshan Ghost King was a hundred times faster than before, and he rushed to Wu Yangwei of the Demon Suppression Mansion first.

Wu Yangwei was wearing treasure armor, not dodging or dodging, ready to fight with the ghost king of Changshan. He didn't expect that when the Changshan Ghost King arrived in front of him, his body was quite difficult to lose, turning into a cloud of green smoke.

The treasure armor on Wu Yangwei's body glowed red, evaporating one-third of the smoke that the Changshan Ghost King had turned into, but two-quarters of the smoke still passed through his body and turned into the Changshan Ghost King again.

Wu Yangwei's spirit was severely damaged, his face turned pale, and he fell.

The Changshan Ghost King was also not having a good time, and his ghost body was obviously much lighter than before.

He had been paddling in battle before, and he didn't want to lose his strength. Now he is controlled by Cheng Xixiu, and he wants to die with these righteous monks.

The ghost king of Changshan repeated his old tricks, and he wanted to rush to the ethereal palace Huafeng.

The moon-watching monk of Jinding Temple was prepared, and he summoned a small golden bell.

The small golden bell suddenly became larger, enveloping the Changshan Ghost King inside.

The ghost king of Changshan kept struggling in the bell, and the monk who watched the moon didn't care about anything else, sitting on the ground, closing his eyes and reciting incantations silently, to forcibly surpass the ghost king of Changshan here.

The monk Guanyue entrusted his own safety to his companions and recited the scriptures wholeheartedly.

Shuiyue Angu Qingyu disappeared when everyone passed through the uncertain fog, and the soul of Wu Yangwei of the Demon Suppression Mansion was severely damaged, and now he is unconscious, and the monk Guanyue is in a stalemate with the ghost king of Changshan.

The only ones who can still fight now are Han Sheng of the Xianxia Sect, Li Shan of the Qingjing Sect, Hua Fenglai of the Ethereal Palace, Shu Yueji of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and Mu Hanyun of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

The speed of the Changshan Ghost King's raid was too fast, and their attention was all on Cheng Xixiu of the Phantom Sect, and they didn't have time to react at all.

Only the monk Guanyue had already decided to protect his companion with his life, and all his attention was on his companion, and he saved Hua Fenglai in time.

Now that Cheng Xixiu has disappeared without a trace, everyone doesn't know how she escaped.

Xianxia Sect Han Sheng's face was extremely ugly, Cheng Xixiu's illusion was too terrifying, but as the leader, he couldn't think of a way to crack it, and watched his companions fall one after another.

Qingjing Sect Li Shan used a tranquilizing talisman on Wu Yangwei's body, and although Wu Yangwei's face improved, he was still unconscious.

Shu Yuechen was the first time he started with the peak of the Xuan Demon Realm Demon Cultivator, and he felt that he was restrained everywhere and was hit.

Although her divine sense is strong, she can't distinguish Cheng Xixiu's phantom, let alone find out Cheng Xixiu's weakness.

Cheng Xixiu didn't confront her head-on, but just constantly interfered with her with phantoms.

She looked at Mu Hanyun and asked, "Senior brother, how do you know that Gu Qingyu is not real?"

Mu Hanyun said: "It's just a vague feeling, and I'm not sure." If it weren't for the urgency of the situation, I wouldn't have said it. ”

Shu Yuechen thought: It is worthy of being the male protagonist of the original book.

"I see, you call it beast intuition, you can know a lot of things by feeling."

Mu Hanyun said with a bitter face: "What is beast intuition? I'm not a beast. ”

Han Sheng heard their conversation and suddenly remembered the results of the divination before the trip. He had divined that it would be beneficial for them to bring Mu Hanyun with him.

He asked Mu Hanyun: "Brother Mu! If Cheng Xixiu's real body appears, can you feel it? ”

Mu Hanyun said: "I can give it a try." ”

Han Sheng said: "We now know that it is Cheng Xixiu of the Phantom Sect who manipulates the Ghost King of Changshan behind her back to forcibly open the Ghost Gate, which violates the agreement between heaven and man, Cheng Xixiu will never let us go back, she will definitely come again." In the underworld, even if she is the female demon head of the Xuan Demon Realm, she can't exert much strength, as long as Brother Mu finds her true body, we may be able to defeat her. ”

Li Shanying said: "Brother Han is right, we have to take out the treasure at the bottom of the box, otherwise the big guys will have to die here." ”

Even Hua Fenglai, who had always been silent, clenched his fists and said one word: "Yes"

Shu Yuechen remembered the three sword talismans that Master Su Baicheng had given him, and the talismans were sealed with the three sword qi of the Founding Patriarch, maybe it was time to use them.

She looked at Mu Hanyun and said, "Senior brother, it's up to you this time, don't let us down." ”

Mu Hanyun nodded: "I promise not to disappoint my senior sister." ”

At this time, the Changshan Ghost King who was locked in the Admiralty had a peaceful face, and recited the scriptures with the monk Guanyue, and Cheng Xixiu's restraints on the Changshan Ghost King became more and more relaxed.

Cheng Xixiu felt bad, if the ghost king of Changshan got out of his control and reported to the immortal cultivation world that he controlled him and forcibly opened the ghost gate, then he would be sure that he had violated the agreement between heaven and man, and he would be chased and killed by both the righteous and demonic realms, and there would be no place for him.

These elite monks of the Righteous Dao Sect didn't know how many talisman treasures they had on their bodies, and she couldn't kill them without magic weapons.

Cheng Xixiu gritted his teeth, and finally took out the magic weapon Ten Thousand Soul Flag,

With a wave of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, all the tens of thousands of powerful ghosts hidden inside flew out, intending to kill those righteous monks

The five monks who were guarding around the moon-watching monk were not surprised to see the black oppressive ghost.

Ethereal Palace Hua Fenglai took out the array plate given to him by the elders of the division.

The array disk spun in his hand, and the five-star guardian array was laid down, protecting all of them.

Li Shan took out a piece of golden rune paper and threw it into the sky. The dark sky of the underworld was as bright as day, and a huge lightning bolt struck many ghosts, followed by earth-shattering thunder.

This terrifying thunderbolt killed many powerful ghosts, and made all the ghosts around Changshan flee again in fright.

Xianxia sent Han Sheng to take out his beloved little white abacus, and he wanted to calculate the general location of Cheng Xixiu.

The sound of a nervous abacus sounded like a war drum, and a white light shot towards a blue-faced and fanged ghost in the distance.

Mu Hanyun said to Shu Yueji, "Senior sister, follow my sword." ”

His flying sword Changfeng shot at the terrifying ghost, and the white clouds of Shu Yueji followed the wind towards the ghost.

The blue-faced fanged ghost was transformed by Cheng Xixiu of the Phantom Sect, and when she saw two flying swords attacking, she hurriedly transformed into nine identical illusions.

Nine ghosts flew away in different directions.

As soon as the illusion came out, Han Sheng couldn't figure out Cheng Xixiu's position, and the white light emitted by the small abacus swirled in the air.

Mu Hanyun didn't hesitate, he didn't look at it or count, he just followed his vague feeling to control the sword.

The long wind suddenly turned and flew to the right, followed by white clouds.

(End of chapter)