"Yan Cheng mainly only plans to watch the play, so don't get in the way."

In the original book, when Fu Yueshu got along with him, he didn't give Yan Xun a good look, and he was probably used to being invincible, and when he saw someone who didn't pretend to himself, he was even more attentive.

Chu Yiyang just didn't want to talk to him at the moment, so he waved his sleeves and walked directly around him and walked forward.

Now that the evil spirits in the mass grave have been alarmed, there is no need to hide the breath.

The red robe brushed over the dead grass, he heard the sound of breaking wind and shrill laughter in his ears, and saw ghostly and deformed imps flying in front of him in the darkness.

Compared to the previous patrol team, these imps with adult faces but deformed bodies looked more tricky, but he didn't look at them, and the seven golden bells were protected by them, making these little ghosts want to weigh the power of the golden bells and hairpins if they want to get closer.

Yan Xun behind him also followed as if he had entered a no-man's land.

Although he didn't show any means, the little ghost was even more jealous of him, and his laughter became sharper and faster.

bypassed these miscellaneous soldiers in front and entered the depths of the mass grave, only to see what kind of pomp and circumstance the great ghost commander who occupies the land here -

Shadows of trees, piles of bones, and white skeletons piled up in towers, on which stood a throne, in which a blue-faced, fanged demon dressed in the armor of the former general stood quietly hundreds of troops, waiting for his review.

As soon as the two living men stepped into his territory, the demon dressed as a general lowered the hand that was holding his face, and a pair of eyes looked in this direction.

"Who's coming?"

A ghost creature dressed as a pioneer with a flag on his back screamed and jumped out, pulling out a steel knife from his back and crossing in front of him, trying to block the way of the two.

"Get out of the way."

The man in red raised his hand expressionlessly, and the evil ghost dressed as a pioneer felt a strong attack, slapping him all out of the way, screaming, and slamming into the mountain wall.

The army that was standing in place and waiting for review suddenly turned in this direction as if facing a great enemy.

However, Chu Yiyang didn't intend to spend it with them at all, so he directly raised his sword, turned into a streamer and rushed towards the demon sitting on the skull pagoda, stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck, pressing him on the throne.

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Chapter 45

As soon as these two people stepped into their own territory, they dared to be so presumptuous!

One of them also choked his neck like this, and the ghost general was furious, so naturally it was impossible to bear it.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a roar like the roar of a wild beast sounded over the mass grave, and the tower of bones shook.

Yongling City, when the mortals in the city heard this roar, they all looked in this direction in panic, and those dead souls who had returned from the netherworld were even more frightened and disappeared in place, looking for a place to hide.

"Van ...... Person! ”

The ghost commander dressed as a former general roared in his throat, resisting the suppression of cultivation imposed on his body.

The muscles of his hands on the armrests bulged, and one of his faces even showed the true appearance of a demon.

But Chu Yiyang stuck his neck expressionlessly, pressed him on the seat, and as long as the slender fingers carved like white jade were not released, he couldn't move.

No matter how strong the ghost is in the underworld, it will be weakened by three points in the yang world, just as the monk will suffer when he reaches the underworld.

Moreover--Chu Yiyang lowered his eyes slightly, and the mark on the forehead of this ghost leader was reflected in his light-colored pupils-even if he was not weakened, as an evil ghost whose strength had only reached the fourth order, such a little cultivation was not in his eyes.

Yuan Gongfu's Netherworld Experiences wrote that the strength of the Netherworld's demons was manifested in this sign on their foreheads, and it would only be revealed when they were angry.

The evil ghost leader under Chu Yiyang's subordinates, after being provoked, revealed a blue-black flame pattern on his forehead, one circle after another, a total of four circles, which also means that his strength is equal to Yuan Ying.

- is also a Yuan Baby, Chu Yiyang still regressed to this realm, and if he wanted to suppress him, it didn't take any effort at all.

Yan Xun stood below, admiring the confrontation on the White Bone Pagoda.

This one is a green-faced and fanged evil ghost, and the other is a beautiful red-clothed man, but the beautiful one is more like a demon, dressed in red and fierce, as if it is about to burn into people's hearts.

"General!"

"Yang people, presumptuous!"

The demon legion on the mass grave is used to being fierce, and when they see someone who is even more fierce than them, they naturally rush to protect the lord.

However, the sound of the sword unsheathed was heard, and the changes in the depths of the mass grave arose!

The demonic qi that rushed to the sky emanated from behind the Tsing Yi Demon Cultivator, and the evil ghost in the field stopped, and the huge demonic python condensed into this demonic qi was reflected in his vicious eyes.

As soon as the black demon python appeared, it raised its head and let out an earth-shattering roar, and invisible sound waves swept through the mass grave, and the huge and fierce force fixed all the evil spirits in place.

Chu Yiyang's long hair was blown in front of him by the waves of qi that were swinging behind him, and the black hair brushed in front of his eyes, he leaned forward, pinched the demon's neck and asked in a deep voice, "Where did you come from?" ”

The new demons in the city don't even know how they died, and the evil spirits don't know anything but revenge, and only these are the ones who have become climate.

The ghost leader who revealed his true face rumbled in his chest and said, "I don't know ......."

The man in red narrowed his eyes, and the coldness in his eyes that did not care about anything made the demons who had been on the battlefield for a long time feel fear.

He heard the person in front of him say in an indifferent tone, "You know what? Ghosts can also be killed. ”

People die as ghosts, ghosts die as deaf, deaf death as hope, and hope dies as razor.

In the end, it is silent and invisible, and it ceases to exist.

The corner of the ghost's eyes twitched: "I really don't know...... I was in the fog as I charged the opposing army on the battlefield. "I thought it was the trick of those ghosts on the other side, but I didn't expect it to come to the yang world, "I only sensed the dragon qi ......"

Hearing his words, Chu Yiyang's expression did not move.

The seven golden bells aimed at the evil ghost in front of him made a dense vibration in the wind, causing the ghost general's gaze to fall on it involuntarily.

Yongling is the ancient capital of the two dynasties, and it is normal for ghosts who come here to sense dragon energy, but Chu Yiyang cares about other information.

"It's the dragon vein of the Xuanyuan clan."

The system projected a map of the Xuanyuan Dynasty in front of his eyes.

In Wei Chu Yiyang's visible vision, he saw a dragon vein running through the territory of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, and the location of the dragon's head was in the imperial capital, and Yongling was already in the middle and late stages.

There will be no remnant of dragon qi in a dying dynasty, and what this evil ghost can sense must be the dragon qi of the Xuanyuan Dynasty.

Being suppressed on his throne by the people of the sun with one hand, and seeing that the invincible legion he was invincible was also fixed by the demon python beside another person, the commander dressed as a general of the previous dynasty felt an unprecedented grievance, but there was nothing he could do.

At that moment, the hand that had been clamping on his neck loosened, and the pressure on his limbs faded.

The blue-faced and fanged ghost general suddenly perked up, but his hands that were gripping the armrests of the chair did not let go, and a trace of cruel light flashed in his eyes.

Chu Yiyang clapped his hands, and the expression on his face was a little disgusted: "The origin of the dragon vein is in the Imperial Mausoleum, no matter which section these ghosts come from, the original exit is most likely in the Xuanyuan Imperial Mausoleum." ”

Therefore, if you want to find out what happened to open the passage between the netherworld and the yang, and whether there is another yin and yang in the territory of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, you can find out when you go to the imperial capital.

He turned around and left in front of this evil ghost, and when he saw that the seven golden swords were no longer facing him, the empty door behind the yang man who was so disrespectful to him was wide open, and the green-faced and fanged evil ghost suddenly roared forward with a roar, his body swelled, and his single fingernail swelled, attacking Chu Yiyang's heart!

At the same time, all the evil spirits who were immobilized also felt the power imposed on them clear, and their hands and feet regained their freedom, and they immediately roared in unison, killing the two yang people in front and behind.

The black python, which had been parked in the middle of the field, looked indifferently at the golden vertical pupils as big as wheels and did not make any movements, and suddenly raised its head, and endless suction power came out of its mouth.

From the swelling demon leader at the top to the demon army below that was divided into two waves to attack Chu Yiyang and Yan Xun, they all felt this irresistible suction fall on their heads, pulling them up from the ground!

"Ahhh

The black magic python sucks water like a dragon, sucking the evil ghosts all over the ground into a human shape at once!

No matter how high or low the cultivation is, the blue-green ghost light escapes from its body, and it can't escape from being sucked into its mouth, and it falls into its belly with a scream.

There was a ping-pong sound, and the torn armor and weapons fell to the ground.

In the depths of this mass grave, which looked like a rain of metal, the man in red walked over, and the golden bell hairpin hovering beside him shrunk into seven golden rays of light, and returned to his right ear.

The mass graves, which had been in turmoil before, were dead silent.

He looked at Yan Xun, who was dressed in a green shirt, standing in the clear moonlight, and stretched out his hand towards the black demon python behind him, and the black demon python that devoured the sky and the earth bowed its head meekly in front of him.

Yan Xun got close to his companion demon python, and his handsome face leaned against the huge head of the demon python.

The extreme contrast between handsomeness and horror makes people feel creepy and dangerous charm when they see this scene under the moon.

After being touched by Yan Xun and patted twice by him, black mist once again overflowed from the demon python's body.

The huge figure disappeared in the center of the mass grave, Chu Yiyang stopped, and saw the little snake that shrunk to a finger's width and hovered over Yan Xun's wrist in the moonlight, and finally knew why it was missing just now.

The shrunken magic python opened its mouth and spit out five beads in Yan Xun's palm with a "poof".

Each of these five beads has a thick yin qi condensed on it.

The one in the middle is relatively large, like a pigeon's egg, and the upward side has the same flame pattern as the forehead of the demon general, which is also four circles, and the remaining four smaller ones are the yin beads condensed by several squad generals under his command.

After death, if a person goes to the netherworld, if he can survive on the battlefield and live for three hundred years without dissipating, he can condense a bead.

The bead is called the Yin Bead, and it is where their cultivation is located.

The lines on the beads represent the first order.

The first, second, and third orders correspond to the Yang Realm cultivators' Qi Refining, Foundation Building, and Jindan realms respectively.

Chu Yiyang looked at these five beads, thinking that there were so many ghosts in the field just now, and only a few of them were Chen ghosts who were more than three hundred years old.

It is really not easy for the living to practice, and it is even more difficult for the dead to practice.

The injuries on Yan Xun's body needed to be treated with something full of yin qi like this, otherwise he would not have appeared in Aoba Mountain Castle in the first place.

These Yin Beads are very symptomatic to him, no wonder he will be attracted by the changes of the Xuanyuan Dynasty.

His companion demon python can devour everything, and if other imps that are less than three hundred years old fall into its belly, those yin qi can also be accumulated and will not be wasted.