"It's not just a spell, it's a taboo. We cannot retreat easily, or the consequences will be unimaginable. Qingfeng Holy Son added with a solemn face.

Yebai stood aside, his gaze passing through the flickering red light of the ancient tower, falling on Qingfeng Holy Son and the others.

His heart trembled slightly, and he could feel how powerful that cohesive force was.

Although his own strength is not weak, he also feels a trace of pressure on the hoodoo that is about to awaken.

The corners of the Breeze Saint Son's mouth twitched, and he began to recite a forbidden incantation.

Every word seemed to have the power to detonate the earth, not only did the air begin to freeze, but even time seemed to stand still.

His words seemed to touch something, and the surrounding Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi began to frantically swarm towards them.

"Gather!" The Breeze Son shouted.

Under his command, several holy sons each held magic weapons in their hands and began to arrange a huge magic circle.

Every point of the circle was filled with a mysterious light, forming a huge aura that surrounded them.

At this moment, the red light in the ancient tower became more and more intense, as if the loominous thing that was about to awaken was gathering strength and waiting to explode.

Qingfeng Saint Son and the others waited in battle, and the magic circle rotated faster and faster, forming a strange resonance with the red light inside the ancient tower.

Everyone knows that this is a battle between life and death, and it can also touch taboos.

At this moment, Mo Han suddenly laughed wildly, and his body disappeared into the air, leaving a blood-colored trace.

Mo Han's sudden disappearance made everyone's emotions even more uneasy.

In the hearts of many people, ominous thoughts have emerged.

Could it be that this Mohan was originally part of this ancient city?

Why is he here,...... Just to bring everyone here?

Such a thought came to the fore and made many people stand still and shudder.

Yebai stood in the heart of the ancient city, his eyes locked on the beam of light that soared into the sky above the spell matrix.

His countenance did not change in the slightest because of what was about to happen, like an unshakable mountain.

Just opposite Yebai, the Holy Sons were also using the spell matrix to stabilize the ground, but the moment they felt the ground begin to tremble, their faces inevitably changed slightly.

Some people's arms began to tremble slightly, and some people couldn't help but gasp.

An unspeakable fear began to permeate every corner of the ancient city.

"It's... What's the situation? A holy son finally couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know, but it must be a very bad thing." The other son responded, a shudder in his voice.

At this moment, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the ground outside the city.

The chasm is like a dark canyon, as if it wants to swallow all life.

What's even more frightening is that a huge eye slowly opened in the crack, and the cold light revealed by that eye made everyone who saw it feel the breath of death.

"Oh my God, what the hell is this?" A Son's lips moved slightly, as if to express the fear in his heart.

Yebai closed his eyes tightly, only for a moment, and then opened them again, his expression still calm as usual.

He knew that now was definitely not the time to panic.

"Everyone stay calm," Yebai's voice sounded firmly, as if there was a magic power that could stabilize people's hearts, "This test, we must face." ”

The Holy Sons couldn't help but feel a little relieved when they heard Yebai's words.

Although fear still pervades their hearts, under the leadership of Yebai, they know that this is not the end of the story.

The giant eye in the crack seemed to feel the firmness of Yebai, and a trace of surprise seemed to flash in its eyes.

Almost subconsciously, he glanced in the direction of the night white.

Soon evacuated.

Continue to unleash a powerful coercion on the ancient city.

But no one noticed that only under Yebai's feet, the ground was intact.

Not the slightest crack appeared.

However, at this moment, a huge aura of terror still permeated the surroundings of the ancient city.

Fear still hangs in everyone's heart, like an invisible sword that could fall at any moment.

Yabai briefly closed his eyes, as if looking for a hint of peace.

When he opened them again, those eyes were as sharp as blades, cold and transparent.

Opposite him, the Qingfeng Holy Son and the other Holy Sons had solemn faces, holding their respective magic weapons and magic weapons, and the air seemed to freeze.

"It's becoming more and more oppressive." Qingfeng Holy Son whispered.

"yes, I don't think it's just the beast's problem." The Holy Son of Jinyang nodded slightly, and then his gaze suddenly froze.

There was a sudden unusual movement beneath the ground, as if something was slowly crawling out of the ground.

The soil trembled slightly, as if stirred by some indescribable force.

"What's the situation?" A Holy Son asked uneasily.

Then, at that moment, countless arms suddenly reached out from beneath the ground, clinging to rotting flesh and withered skin, and one by one, ghosts slowly crawled out of the ground.

Their faces are distorted and their eyes are hollow, as if they have lost all the luster of life.

Everyone instantly felt a burst of horror, even the experienced Buddha's Eye Saint Son and Qingfeng Saint Son could not hide the change in their faces.

"There are these things here besides evil beasts, it seems that this ancient city is really not a good place." The Breeze Saint Son muttered.

The Golden Yang Saint Son waved the magic weapon in his hand like lightning, creating a barrier to temporarily resist those approaching ghosts.

But he knew that such a situation might not be able to last long.

"We have to find a solution, and fast." The Holy Son of Jinyang said solemnly.

"Yes, it's more complicated than we expected." The Holy Son of Breeze clenched his fists and took a deep breath.

There are more and more ghosts around, as if the interior of this ancient city hides endless darkness and death.

Although everyone's hearts were full of uneasiness, no one had the intention of backing down, because they all knew that at such a life-and-death juncture, withdrawing would only bring greater danger.

The red light flashed, and the entire top of the tower seemed to be dyed with blood.

The monks' eyes focused on the top of the tower, the blood lingzhi.

Greedy like a hungry wolf glaring at its prey.

This blood lingzhi appeared very strangely, but no one cared about it.

After all, the value of the Blood Lingzhi could completely make all the monks present go crazy!

"That's the Blood Lingzhi, an elixir that has been rare for hundreds of years!"

"Grab it, don't let people get ahead of the curve!"

The monks pushed each other, almost disregarding morality and means, just to snatch the blood lingzhi.

Some people even began to wield the magic weapons in their hands, killing each other, blood and aura intertwined, and the scene fell into chaos for a while.

In the midst of this chaos, the figure of the Zixia Holy Maiden was particularly outstanding.