He simply took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, smoked one out and lit it, and after Feng Yun spit out a smoke ring, he continued to look at Brother Pingtou.

At this time, Brother Pingtou, the demon power is still condensing.

Purple gas comes from the east, and auspiciousness appears.

The purple behind him burned all over the sky, even though it was demonic power, but it stood in the east, and the auspicious omen of purple qi coming from the east was well deserved.

The flat-headed brother raised the long knife high.

Almost instantly, the wind burst out, and the tornado whirlpool that the demonic power condensed and imagined was spinning rapidly.

Throughout the White Fog Mountain, all the trees were pulled by the strong wind, and they fell to and fro.

Those people who looked up at Brother Pingtou were oppressed by the coercion of demonic power, and they couldn't help but retreat.

"Open-"

A loud roar came out of his mouth, and the honey badger behind Brother Pingtou stepped forward.

The purple light drew the sky and the earth, and the blazing heat seemed to incinerate the entire mountain.

The long knife was raised high, and it fell quickly after Brother Pingtou's roar, and under the blessing of the demonic power, the long knife slashed down towards the White Fog Mountain with an unstoppable momentum.

In an instant, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and everywhere the sword passed, all the trees were burned, and not even a trace of the remnants was left.

Brother Pingtou never imagined that he would be able to burst out with such a powerful force.

The Honey Badger Phantom Dharma Body jumped back and forth in the sky, leaving purple auspicious clouds behind.

A purple light flashed under his eyes, and Brother Pingtou flipped the blade, and a purple flame surged out from the blade.

Even though Brother Pingtou had already controlled this purple flame for the first time, those who remained on the White Misty Mountain still felt the fiery aura rushing to their faces, as if they were about to be incinerated even with them.

On the White Fog Mountain, the purple light reflected in the sky, even if there was a white fog seal outside, this scene was still seen by many people.

"What's that purple glow?"

The purple is dazzling, but in the eyes of the people, it is a little weird.

Linjun finally calmed down, and they hardly dared to think back to what had happened before.

This purple light made their hearts unconsciously rise a trace of horror.

Purple light fell from the sky, and there seemed to be some strange shadows flashing in it.

Immediately after, in the purple light, there seemed to be a long knife that slashed down from the sky, slashing through the sky and splitting the White Misty Mountain in two.

The ground under their feet shook the mountain, and with such a big movement, the people ran out of their homes one after another, standing on the street and looking in the direction of the White Fog Mountain.

Purple covers the sky, this scene is too shocking, many people almost subconsciously took out their mobile phones to shoot, and quickly uploaded the video to the Internet.

Linjun, which has occupied the hot search on the Internet because of all kinds of strange things, has seen a sharp rise in attention soon after the new video is uploaded.

"This purple direction is in the east, could it be the legendary purple qi coming from the east?"

"Look inside that purple, the weird shadow looks like a monster!"

"I have a higher definition video, and that shadow looks like a honey badger!"

"God's special honey badger, that thing shouldn't appear in our Huaxia, right?"

Videos on the Internet are still appearing, and several of them are really much clearer, so there are netizens below who are constantly comparing photos.

The honey badger with purple light appeared in the White Fog Mountain.

All kinds of titles have pushed related videos to hot searches almost in a short period of time.

Even if the monster figure in the video is not a honey badger, it doesn't matter, as long as the heat goes up, no one really cares about the others at present.

Dai Jianshui and his party on Baiwu Mountain did not know that the people outside had once again sent Linjun to the hot search in another way.

They were able to see the jumping honey badger on the head of the flat-headed brother.

What is this?

The monster that only existed in the legend actually appeared in front of their eyes, and even all the actions of the monster now are helping them.

Looking at Brother Pingtou's eyes, there was horror, awe, and a trace of helplessness.

Such a picture, in their lifetime, may not be encountered again, no matter how scared they are, they are wide-eyed, staring intently, not even daring to blink, for fear that they will miss it if they are not careful.

On the top of the White Fog Mountain, Brother Pingtou stood in a patch of purple.

The demonic power in his body was constantly condensed and compressed by him, and the power in it almost increased exponentially.

Time is almost still for Brother Pingtou, and when the power is compressed to a peak, all of a sudden, Brother Pingtou releases all the power at once.

The unsuppressed force suddenly erupted with an unstoppable momentum.

"Boom-"

Under the loud noise, the White Misty Mountain shook violently, as if it was about to collapse in the next second.

The people standing on the White Misty Mountain were no longer able to stand firmly, and they were almost staggering to rely on each other to support each other, so as to avoid the scene of a group of people falling to the ground.

The shaking was so great that the people standing outside the cordon were even more puzzled, trying to lean out to see what was going on in the White Fog Mountain.

The anchor guy who opened the live broadcast has no picture in the camera, so there are few people in the live broadcast room.

Even so, the anchor who heard this loud noise still explained seriously to the live broadcast room: "Family, just now, there was a huge noise from Baiwu Mountain, and it was accompanied by the shaking of the ground, it should have collapsed......"

The people standing next to the anchor also felt such a big movement, and they began to discuss it one by one, and their conversation was also transmitted into the live broadcast room.

"What the hell is going on over there? Why can't you see it clearly? ”

"The air is full of blazing breath, and the wind is hot!"

"I saw a lot of cars that went to the military mansion before, maybe it was a military exercise on the White Fog Mountain!"

"Who's military drill will bring the people from the Criminal Division with you!"

"Look what that purple is—"

One by one, the people who had a heated discussion still focused all their attention on the White Misty Mountain, no, when they saw the purple light, they all immediately looked over.

However, no matter how they looked, they could only see a white expanse, and as for what was inside, it was still not clear.

On the White Mist Mountain, the purple light exploded in an instant, and there was only a piece of purple in front of everyone's eyes, and then, the dust rose everywhere, and everyone was choked and coughed.

They tried hard to see what the situation was, but the purple just now was too dazzling, and the darkness in front of them should be mixed with purple, and they really couldn't see anything.

Just when everyone was trying to do something, Feng Yun's voice suddenly sounded in their ears.

"Tianyuan Taiyi, the main soldier of the Jingsi, I have my decree!

Break through this obstacle and reveal its true identity.

A rune, break the yin and yang! ”

Feng Yun, who was standing in front of the White Mist Temple, bit his fingers, raised his hand and drew talismans with his fingertip blood volley.

The blood-colored spell is extremely complex, and every painting consumes Feng Yun's spiritual power.

After a long while, the spell finally took shape, and without the slightest hesitation, Feng Yun pushed the charm towards the White Mist Temple.

In the blood-colored light, a golden pillar of light suddenly rose from inside the Taoist temple that had become a ruin, and the pillar of light was dazzling, and it was constantly spreading outward.

The speed of the pillar of light spread very quickly, and Dai Jianshui and his party, who were standing here, finally saw clearly what was inside the pillar of light when the pillar of light was about to approach them.

It was an ancient city, full of people, looming!

——

Inside the ghost market.

The fat men fell to the ground in all directions, each of them scarred, and their clothes were stained red with blood.

At this time, they almost didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"Brothers, I really can't hold on, fat man-"

A mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, and the fat man said this, almost exhausting the last bit of his strength. Three copper coins were scattered around his hand, stained with his blood, and colorless.

Wang Xiaodao was covered with dust from head to toe, and together with blood, even the wounds were covered with dust, and the whole person was extremely embarrassed.

Ma Xiaoling fell in front of Wang Xiaodao, her hair was messy and ugly than weeds at this time, and her gray face was completely no longer the delicate girl she had before.

She tried to summon the Bao Jia Immortal again, but she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand to seal the seal.

On the old smoker's side, the cigarette stick that had been holding in his hand had been broken into a few sections and scattered on the ground, and the blood was flowing under his body, and the old smoker lying in it looked up at the gray sky, his eyes were scattered.

Qingyun's long peachwood sword was also broken into several sections, and it was already not lightly injured, and the wound on Qingyundao's long leg at this time was deep and bone-seeing, and it was cut down from the thigh to the calf, and blood flowed sideways.

Yan Qilin clenched his long sword, gritted his teeth and tried to stand up, and after shaking it twice, he fell to the ground again.

Their hearts were full of sadness, and several people didn't even dare to think about what their fate would be.

The resentful ghosts are eyeing each other, the four-armed bodhisattva is high, and with him, the fat man has no chance of winning at all......

Looking at the people who fell to the ground one by one, the four-armed bodhisattva smiled at the corner of his mouth, he didn't see these people in his eyes at all, just a group of ants trying to resist.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

There was a loud bang, shaking the entire ghost market.

With a loud noise, it seemed that something was hitting the ghost market fiercely, and the ghost market shook and shook inexplicably, and even the surrounding environment gradually became illusory, appearing from time to time.

"What's the situation?"

Subconsciously leaned out of his divine sense to sense, and the four-armed bodhisattva sensed a powerful force from the outside world almost instantly, constantly eroding the ghost market, trying to pull the ghost market out and merge with the outside world!

How is this possible?

Who has such great power to pull the ghost market belonging to the underworld to the yang world?

The ghosts who were about to pounce and tear the fat man and his party apart were stunned in place, feeling the changes around them, and they were terrified.

The surrounding environment is changing more and more obviously, and the ghost market that belongs to the underworld is merging with the white misty mountain in the yang world little by little.

The eyes of the four-armed bodhisattva flashed with panic.

As the most powerful existence in the ghost market, in the sight of the four-armed bodhisattva, a blurred picture of the yang world has appeared, which is the White Fog Mountain, and there are obviously many people standing on the White Fog Mountain.

"No, the ghost market must not merge with the yang world!"

The four-armed bodhisattva was in a hurry, and his feet stomped on the ground fiercely, and the huge power spread from his body, competing with the force that was forcibly dragging the ghost market into the yang world.

However, no matter how much the four-armed bodhisattva increased his strength, that power suppressed his power to the death, no matter how much he resisted, that little bit of power only delayed the speed of the merger of the two worlds, in fact, he still couldn't stop the ghost city from being dragged to the yang world.

The fat man and his party, who were already lying down to death, naturally felt the changes in the ghost market.

Raising his arm and wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, the fat man only felt as if he was hallucinating.

"How did the White Misty Mountain run to the sky!"

"What do you say, not only did Baiwu Mountain run to the sky, but I also saw Brother Pingtou, that guy was holding a long knife in his hand, pretending to be very ......."

Ma Xiaoling, who had already closed her eyes, couldn't help but open her eyes and take a look when she heard the fat man's words, but she felt that her hallucination seemed to be not small.

"We're going to die, or we're all hallucinating!"

Wang Xiaodao, who didn't have much strength, looked at the fat man and Ma Xiaoling with great effort, and said with a wry smile.

The ghost city and the yang world, under the suppression of the sealed cloud spell, gradually merged.

In the ghost market, in the dark sky without sun and moon, the white fog mountain in the sun has already loomed.

At this time, on the White Fog Mountain in the Yang World, Dai Jianshui and the others, their eyes were round, their mouths were wide open, and they couldn't say a word.

Who would dare to believe what they saw?

The translucent ancient city pool flashed out from the pillar of light, spreading towards the White Misty Mountain, and was still merging with the White Misty Mountain.

The scene in front of me is as illusory as a mirage, but it is inexplicably real, because the translucent ancient city pool is constantly condensed in the process of diffusion.

At this time, Feng Yun, the seal on his hand was crumbling, cold sweat continued to ooze from his forehead, and he was also gritting his teeth and insisting.

From the beginning, Feng Yun had no choice.

He couldn't waste any more time looking for the ghost market, so the fastest way was to drag the ghost market out and merge with the White Fog Mountain in the yang.

To do all this, Feng Yun's body was under the greatest pressure.

Once he can't hold on halfway, everything he has done before will be in vain.

All Brother Pingtou could do was to use the activated demonic power and the long knife specially prepared by Feng Yun to split the White Misty Mountain, thus causing cracks to appear in the passage to the ghost market.

And sealing the clouds is to expand the crack and pull the ghost market out of this crack.

"Give Lao Tzu, get out!"

Biting the tip of his tongue, a little blood spurted out from the tip of his tongue, just falling on the seal that Feng Yun cast.

His hands suddenly pulled upward, and countless transparent silk threads connected the ghost market, exerting the greatest force to drag the ghost market thicker.

The two worlds of yin and yang forcibly merged, the thunder rumbled, and the purple heavenly thunder accumulated strength in the clouds!

(End of chapter)