In the dark night, a black cloud suddenly exploded, and countless lines of fire surged from it, shooting towards the bone spaceship.

The line of fire is not big from a distance, but up close, it is a ball of fireballs, breaking through the air and bringing out the line of fire.

Meteor!

This is a high-level spell.

It was like a meteorite falling from the sky, and a sharp, piercing roar followed it, rushing into everyone's eardrums.

The deafening sound alone makes people's scalps numb and their muscles and bones soft, like falling into the abyss.

"Be careful!"

Zhong Yuan roared angrily, and the white bone spaceship immediately lit up with Bai Sensen's halo, which instantly converged into a huge ball.

"Boom!"

"Boom ......"

The fireball slammed into the halo and exploded one after another, the roar was endless, and the bone ship was also swayed by the impact.

Everyone on the boat staggered, and the boat pulled behind was overturned to the ground, and the team wailed.

"Wow ......"

Just as the fireball struck, a jade tablet appeared out of thin air, slicing through the ship's defensive aura like a sharp blade.

"Zhenshan Monument!"

Zhong Yuan's complexion changed greatly when he saw this:

"It's Shan-kun!"

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked.

There are two masters under the seat of the old monster of Montenegro, namely the White Bone Lady and the Mountain Monarch, both of whom are real magicians.

The Zhenshan Monument is said to be a magic weapon in the hands of the ancient gods, with infinite power and can suppress mountains, rivers and seas.

The aura on the periphery of the bone spaceship was easily broken by it, and it barely resisted a blow by relying on its huge hull.

But there was also a strange clicking sound.

"Quack ......"

"The boy of Fengdu City, take your life!"

The sky was cloudy, and a huge phantom appeared out of thin air, like a majestic mountain standing in the clouds.

Shanjun?

'When the Yama Heart Sutra is cultivated to the ninth level, it can evolve different Dharma phases based on its own cultivation characteristics, such as the White Bone Dharma Phase, the Mountain Monarch Dharma Phase, and ......

'It is rumored that the magic of the old monster of Montenegro is extremely special, and its power is far beyond that of ordinary real people. ’

'Huh? ’

'How can I still think about this now?' ’

Fang Zheng's mind turned.

His gaze also fell on the appearance of the Mountain Monarch, and he secretly calculated that if he shot with all his might, he would have a few chances of winning.

The Yama Heart Sutra is the world's top lineage.

Casting the magic phase can get rid of the shackles of the physical body, and it has many wonderful uses in casting spells and sensing the breath of heaven and earth.

There are also treasures such as Zhenshan Monument......

Shanjun's strength is not weak among real people.

'Burst out with all your strength, with the help of three runes, when seventy percent of you are sure of killing, ninety percent of you are sure of having the upper hand. ’

'Not true! ’

He shook his head slightly:

'This is the Yama Secret Realm, and revealing one's cultivation will lead to heavenly punishment, so there is almost no chance of winning. ’

In the blink of an eye, ghosts and strange flags appeared around him, and many black mountain evil cultivators appeared one after another.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuan yelled:

"I'm here to deal with the Mountain King, you take the opportunity to escape!"

As he spoke, the bone spaceship shuddered suddenly, sending everyone on board to the surface.

Immediately, the spaceship turned into a white forest ghost, and went straight to the law of the mountain monarch and crashed straight into it.

"Boom!"

The roar rang out again.

The visible shock wave stirred up the wind and sand, and for a time it was not visible, only the roaring sound was heard.

"Let's go."

"Let's go!"

"Separate ways!"

The crowd roared, each seeking his companion and fleeing.

In the face of a real magician, a famous mountain monarch, Zhong Yuan could not win even with the help of a white bone spaceship.

Taking the opportunity to escape is the best policy.

"Master Fang!"

Cui Gu held a serrated broadsword and shouted at Fang Zheng:

"This way!"

"Huh!"

Fang Zheng steep sleeves, hook soul chain lightning flew out, the chain extended dozens of meters in the air hovering and staggering.

Just stabbed to the side slightly, and a black mountain evil path hidden in the shadows penetrated the spot.

"Let's go!"

Whisper.

The figure flashes forward.

Cui Gu rushed forward with a knife, walked quickly to the Ma family's siblings and Erya, and escorted them to continue running.

Covered by the yellow sand, the crowd scattered and fled, and for a while, no evil way paid attention to them.

A moment later.

"Quack ......"

"Die!"

A strange scream sounded, and two figures appeared on the way for several people to flee.

The person who came was in a strange shape, one had two horns on the head, and the other had a convex nose, holding a spirit flag and a mourning stick.

Martial artist!

Bull head horse noodles!

The so-called bull head and horse noodles are two branches of the martial arts of the Yama Sect, although they cannot become a martial arts sect, they can make rapid progress in the early stage.

"You go first."

Fang Zheng waved:

"I'll stop them."

"Master Fang......" Aunt Cui looked worried.

"Let's go." Founder's expression remains the same:

"Your stay will only distract me, take care of the children, and wait for us to meet up on the hill ahead."

"Okay."

Cui Gu gritted her silver teeth, nodded heavily, and beckoned the child to follow.

The Ma family's eyes were red, but they knew that they couldn't help at all, so they could only rush forward.

"Moo!"

The bull's eyes turned, and he rushed straight with a mourning stick in his hand.

A mourning stick is a stick with a lot of white paper wrapped around it, and as it dances, the white paper on it also rattls.

There was a cry.

The cry is sad, making people feel sad, and unconsciously the spirit is traumatized, and the consciousness becomes blurred.

The horse-faced monster laughed, and rushed towards Cui Gu and the others with a spirit banner in his hand, and the banner shook and released puffs of black smoke.

"Want to go?"

"Leave it all for me!"

"Humph!" Fang Zheng snorted coldly, and the soul hook chain soared suddenly, and the bull head and horse face were instantly wrapped in the abnormal sound.

He was born in martial arts, and he was accustomed to fighting the enemy with martial arts, and although he had mana in his body, he was not good at controlling the vitality of heaven and earth.

Even if it is a magic weapon, there are many difficulties.

Such as Qingsuo sword!

This sword can be called the treasure of flying swords, and Fang Zheng is still difficult to resist, far less convenient than the weapon in his hand.

Now.

Because of the practice of the Yama Heart Sutra, the mana in the body became active.

The soul hook chain is a supporting magic weapon of the Yama Sect, and there is a method of sacrificial refining in the same vein, which is like an arm after being controlled.

It's like ......

A part of your own body!

As soon as the thought moved, the chains flew out, spinning, shuttling, jumping, and vibrating, all as they wanted.

This feeling is really good, the warrior is limited to the flesh, although the melee combat can occupy some advantages, the distance combat is far less convenient than the mage. ’

"Huh!"

The soul hook chains were separated by more than ten zhang, and the front hook was rapidly shooting, and there were many afterimages in an instant.

"Peng!"

"Jingle ......"

Niu Tou and Ma Mian waved their weapons to resist frantically, but they were suppressed and retreated.

"How is that possible?"

The bull head roared:

"His cultivation is obviously not high!"

Ma Mian also had the same complexion, so there was a high probability that the opponent's Yama Heart Sutra would only reach the fourth level and make it to the first round.

And they.

can all be cultivated into two rounds, and the fifth heart sutra falls below!

"The magic weapon in this person's hand is powerful, the grade is stronger than our spirit banner and mourning stick, and it is ......"

"He's a great martial artist!"

Although they didn't want to admit it, the two knew that the Founder Imperial Envoy Soul Hook Chain was indeed using marksmanship to face the enemy in the air.

The exquisite marksmanship suppressed the two of them to the death, and even the slightest carelessness could kill them.

Master Ichikai......

The martial arts are even better than them!

Compared with the bull-headed horse face who went all out and concentrated on the enemy, Fang Zheng was obviously much more relaxed.

There is even leisure to observe other people.

Ren Lao also fled into the distance with a group of people, his eyes were full of ghostly light, and the bone staff in his hand struck out from time to time.

The weird thing is,

His opponents would become extremely slow when they approached him, and their magic weapons flew in all directions.

On the contrary, it was Ren Lao, who simply waved the bone staff, and killed the evil cultivators one by one.

Yin Demon Eye?

This method is full of light, and the consciousness of all living things within the range of gaze will be affected to a certain extent.

I don't even know if I've been killed.

The other side.

Two phantoms, one black and one white, shuttled around, and the sharp ghosts roared one after another, and the figures blocking in front of them exploded on the spot.

Black and white impermanence!

Like the bull head and horse face, they are all branches of the Yama Sect, but black and white impermanence is more tempering of the flesh, and black and white impermanence is mainly based on cultivation.

Furthermore.

White Bone Sword, Hundred Ghost Flags, Yin Wind Escape, Ghost Cry Xuanyin......

All kinds of spells and spells are fighting.

An eerie glow emerged.

The Yama Sect is worthy of being one of the three realms and four sects, the head of the six realms of the Demon Heaven, and there are many spells attached to the Yama Heart Sutra.

Every spell, every magic weapon, points straight to the avenue.

"Boom!"

The roar rang out again.

Fang Zheng raised his head, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was even a hint of joy on his face.

Pregnant!

The person above is wearing heavy makeup and is nondescript, but his cultivation has reached the eighth level of the Yama Heart Sutra.

It's just one step away from a real person.

Flower ghost off the rope!

This person is a boy and a girl, one of the two masters under the White Bone Lady, and also participated in the slaughter of Ghost Head Town.

The flower ghost Guan Suo cultivated an extremely special ghost and ghost blur method, and condensed a Mystery Inner Pill in his body.

This pill can condense his mana, greatly increase the power of his spells, and even benefit from impacting the real human realm.

The point is,

This pill is also useful to others!

"Run!"

Ding Li's voice sounded in the distance:

"Flee quickly, the evil way of Montenegro is coming prepared, and it is to drive us out!"

More and more evil ways of Montenegro appeared, and many of them cultivated the Yama Heart Sutra to the sixfold and sevenfold existences.

Such a master is also the backbone in Fengdu City.

Time.

Even Aunt Cui, who fled to the outermost, turned pale and showed despair in her eyes.

On the contrary, it was square, and his expression was as indifferent as ever.

"Moo!"

The bull's head roared:

"Boy, you're going to die today!"

"Really?" Fang Zheng chuckled:

"You don't think Fengdu City is unprepared, do you?"

Well?

The bull-headed horse's face changed, and he wanted to say something, but he was pressed back by the hurried chains.

Founder is not worried.

The warning from the Heavenly Compass was not strong, not for him, but for the Ma family sisters and brothers.

Even the Ma family siblings are not in danger......

The situation is bound to change!

What's more, Fengdu City already knew about the changes in Ghost Head Town, so there was no reason to just let Zhong Yuan investigate.

When there is a back hand.

"Mountain-kun."

Just as the evil path of Montenegro was exhausted, a vast, vast and extremely calm voice slowly sounded:

"Don't come unharmed!"

？

The Mountain Monarch Faxiang, who was holding the white bone spaceship in his hand and was about to kill the killer, suddenly froze, and his huge face showed extreme horror.

The next moment.

"Huh!"

The law of the mountain monarch turned into a streamer and went straight into the distance.

he

I escaped!

"Fengdu Ghost King!"

"Zhou Qi!"

"When did he leave Fengdu City?"

"Run!"

"...... Uproar"

The evil cultivators were in an uproar, and they didn't have time to think about it, so they scattered and fled.

Fengdu Ghost King Zhou Qi, a master of Yama's Heart Sutra cultivation to the tenth level, has lived for more than 500 years as a legend.

Even the old monster of Montenegro has been repeatedly deflated under his hands.

Moment.

The tide of the game was reversed.

A monk and martial artist from Fengdu City appeared, gathered everyone in the field, and began to counterattack the Black Mountain Evil Dao.

Fang Zheng smiled indifferently, patted the Buddhist shrine on his waist with one hand, and a black smoke floated out of it, heading straight up.

…………

The flower ghost Guan Suo's face was solemn, and the psychedelic escape method was used with all his might, and the incarnation of the streamer flew away into the distance.

Look back from time to time.

After perceiving Zhou Qi's terrifying aura and chasing Shanjun away, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to find a direction to return to Montenegro, a fluttering voice sounded:

"Fellow Daoists, please stay!"

"Huh?"

He turned his head abruptly and looked at the comer:

"Who are you?"

"Loose and square." Fang Zheng manipulated the ghost king to bow down and said:

"I want to borrow something from Taoist friends."

"What?"

"Nedan!"

？

Guan Suo's face was hideous, gritting his teeth and roaring:

"How daring!"

"Die!"

Dantian Neidan trembled, and a majestic mana came out of his body, turning into thousands of streamers and rushing straight at the opponent.

Colorful Flying Needle!

This technique is a subsidiary spell of the Ghost Blur Method, which quenches the mana into a needle, which is hidden in the body and activated when used.

This needle has no shape and no phase, unpredictable, and can break the magic weapon aura, protect the body, and be indestructible.

And the invocation is simple, the thought is out, and the speed is amazingly fast.

Thousands of streamers transform into colorful halos, like rainbows in the sky, with a bewildering charm.

Ordinary opponents are often hit before they come to their senses.

"Huh!"

The phantom shuddered.

Guan Suo's heart was beating wildly, and he was about to cast a spell to deal with it, when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

He lowered his head slowly, his eyes wide open, and what caught his eye was a strange blood-stained palm.

Ghost King......

How can it be?

"Huh?"

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows, bent his fingers, and the inner tank in his hand turned into a streamer and walked towards the Ma family's sisters and brothers.

He himself took a step back, his body dissolving into nothingness, hidden in the void.

"Boom!"

At the moment when he retreated, Guan Suo's body suddenly exploded, and fierce flames spread all over the acre.

This flame was unmistakably burning, and even the body of the Ghost King that melted into the void was forced out alive.

"Humph!"

The ghost king snorted in his mouth, and the yin qi on his body bloomed, like a black curtain suddenly rolling down.

Moment.

The flames were all extinguished, but the aura of the ghost king was also weak.

"Good guy, if I hadn't acted in advance and let him not blow himself up with Nedan, I'm afraid he would have been hit the spot."

Fang Zheng broke away from the range of flames, and his heart palpitated:

"The methods of the Yama Sect are mostly related to yin ghosts and ghosts, and they also restrain yin ghosts and ghosts, which should not be underestimated."

"I have the body of a ghost king, but my means are monotonous, don't say that in the face of the ghost king of Fengdu, even a character like Shanjun can handle it at will."

"Be careful!"

The thought turned, and the injured ghost king once again turned into a wisp of green smoke and sank into the Buddhist shrine.

Meantime.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The envoy's soul hook chain suddenly sharpened, and the cold light of the hook flickered, instantly hooking the throat of the bull head and horse face.

Turn around.

The situation in the field has almost stabilized, and the evil cultivators of Montenegro have either fled away or are in danger under the siege of everyone.

"Master Fang!"

Aunt Cui shouted:

"Come and see."

"Hmm."

Fang Zheng nodded, dodging and rushing to the vicinity of several people.

Ma Ning fell to the ground at some point, Erya's face turned pale, and Ma Chao cried and pushed her unconscious sister.

He asked:

"What's going on?"

"This ......" Cui Gu's eyes flickered, and she hesitated for a moment:

"Just now I saw something rushing towards Erya, and when he waved his knife to stop it, that thing fell on Ma Ning."

"And then ......"

"It's gone, and Ning Yatou will become like this."

She seemed to be afraid of Fang Zheng's scolding, and said in a crying voice:

"Master Fang, I didn't mean it, I didn't know it would be like this, if I knew, ......"

"Alas!"

Fang Zheng shook his head.

If you knew, you wouldn't have stopped it.

The situation was in crisis just now, and I couldn't see who the target was, but fortunately, Nedan gave it to Ma Ning after all.

Otherwise, it's some trouble.

The thought turned, and he stepped forward to hold down Ma Ning's pulse, and a touch of 'surprise' appeared on his face.

"Strange!"

"There seems to be something in this girl's body, refining her body like a perfect tonic pill."

"It's just that there are too many essences, and she can't hold it with her current cultivation."

(End of chapter)