The day of the winter solstice is the shortest, the night is the longest, the so-called cathode solstice, so mortals have the custom of worshiping the heavens and ancestors on this day, and it has become an out-and-out ghost festival. In fact, ghosts don't have to celebrate the festival, it's just a clever name for human beings, but on this day, it is indeed the heaviest yin, and the light of the sun has never been darker, as if it has lost the scorching pain, and it also makes the ghosts and ghosts seem to have an indescribable power.

Therefore, the ghost minister set the day to send troops to the Rifting Abyss Ghost Country on this day.

No one would have thought that the mysterious and evil blood spring lair is under the lofty mountains and mountains that stand in Luling, Wangjun, Jiangnan, and it only takes half a day to reach from here to Fly Mountain, which is the unique geographical advantage of the Blood Spring Ghost Clan, and what is even more wonderful is that due to the cover of the Yin Spirit Miasma, whether it is Fly Mountain or Langshui, and the iron-clad gate of Fu Demon Road that is just a stone's throw away, I don't know anything about this ghost mansion hidden deep underground.

This time, the Blood Spring Ghost Clan can be said to have poured out, more than 30,000 ghost pawns who were parasitic in rotting corpses or dry bones, and seven remnant ghost generals with boundless mana, led by the Blood Spring Ghost Emperor himself, drove towards the direction of the entrance of Fly Mountain.

The reason why it is said that there are seven ghost generals, it is because the plague spirit ghost general has died, and there is no suitable soul to replace, and the heavenly spirit ghost general, but unexpectedly declined the ghost emperor's order to lead his army to meet and retreat, of course, the reason given by his ghost envoy is high-sounding: temporarily at the alliance of the water, trapped by most of the demon road, the heavenly spirit is willing to lead the people of the headquarters to delay the demon road for the ghost emperor's army, clear the way back.

Since the main force of the Demon Dao was attracted to the direction of the water, this huge march went extremely smoothly, and even the human servants who accompanied the army did not attract the attention of any people in the Demon Dao when they broke through the ground. In this regard, the ghost is still very satisfied, but what makes him even happier is that he doesn't have to go into any more slander, the ghost emperor is obviously also very dissatisfied with the practice of the heavenly spirit ghost general who is not subject to the king's order, looking at this situation, once he takes the rift abyss ghost country and obtains the power of the ghost spirit crystal, the ghost emperor is very likely to eradicate the princes and kings of the blood fountain first, and this is exactly what the ghost is happy to see, he can't allow there to be people in the blood fountain who can affect his status.

But now, he could only have a trace of envy or hatred with an expression that he couldn't tell whether it was envy or hatred, watching the Ghost Emperor once again turn into the figure of the Heavenly Spirit Ghost General's golden armor robe, and walk in front of the queue majestically and high-spiritedly.

Countless figures were like smoke and dust swirling in the haze, surging and rushing forward as if they were real and illusory, until it was almost noon, when the void under the green mountains was opened.

The ghost wants to see how Fly Mountain will react when such a vast array of ghost soldiers passes through Guò Fly Mountain, is it a vigilant faction, as if facing a great enemy? Or is it pretending to be relaxed and acting as if nothing has happened? If it is the former, it means that Fly Mountain does not trust the Blood Spring, and is deeply jealous; but if it is the latter, it also shows that Qianli Qiji has gone too far and is too arrogant and conceited, and such a demon spirit always has an opportunity to take advantage of.

However, when he saw the scene in front of him, the ghost still felt a little surprised, and the figure of the Fly Mountain Heavenly Army could be seen walking and assembled all over the mountains, with guns and halberds like a forest, soldiers and armor like clouds, and the army was prosperous and powerful.

"King Qiji Wu is in suspense about the army, and the matter is urgent, but he can't send it off in person, so he specially ordered the little demon to greet the allies on his behalf, and turned to rudeness. I wish the allies of the Blood Fountain a victorious start and the Rift Ghost Country. Dressed in delicate armor, the dusty man bowed respectfully to the side of the road.

The ghost's dark eyes narrowed, and he seemed to smile kindly and friendly: "His Majesty the King of Qiji has worked hard and stabbed endlessly, and it is indeed too hard, and the trivial matter of such an ally crossing the border did not dare to alarm the big driver." It's just that I don't know, what kind of military situation is in Fly Mountain right now? But it's such a smoky scene?" Looking at the dense soldiers of the Heavenly Army wriggling and moving, it happened to be in line with the formation of ghosts and pawns that were constantly passing by.

Bichen Gong hugged his fists with a smile: "I want to teach the ghost to know that the alliance of the four demon clans has been launched today." The two ethnic groups in the eastern boundary and southern Xinjiang are united, and the king of Qiji Wu has no reason to be lazy, but it is scheduled to be today, and Fly Mountain will send troops to Luoyang, thinking that it is echoing the trend. While the Eastern Boundary Blood Spring Army was marching, the vanguard of our tribe had also developed towards Luoyang. ”

The war of daring to love the invasion of the world by Fly Mountain is also set today, and the ghost is secretly in his heart, and then he feels that Qianli Qiji's move is very clever. If nothing else, this is obviously a response to the Blood Spring Ghost Clan's use of the Dao. Just like what I thought just now, I want to show my trust in the Blood Spring Ghost Clan, and I also have to guard against the false ways of the Blood Spring Ghost Clan. This Qianli Qiji is not simple, so he simply set the day of the Fly Mountain to send troops today, the heavenly army is assembled, the battle spirit is violent, only as a large-scale march, but it quietly prevents any possible dissenting movements of the Blood Spring Ghost Clan, seeing such a formation, the Blood Spring Ghost Clan no longer has any thoughts, and can only break the idea of sneering, and go to the Split Abyss Ghost Country. In this way, not only did he send the love of borrowing the way, which can be an example for the alliance, but also safely kept the Fly Mountain, and let the two tigers of the Blood Spring and the Ghost Country compete, isn't it extremely clever?

The ghost can be sure that before his own 30,000 troops pass through Guò Fly Mountain, most of the Fly Mountain Heavenly Army assembled here will never leave, he naturally will not say anything, but laugh, as if he is in a hurry, and nodded to Bichen Gong without delay: "Okay! Fly Mountain has also sent troops, please overturn His Majesty Qiji Wangxià, I hope that both your and my clans are as strong as a bamboo, and the battle will be successful! The old ghost will leave." ”

"Wait for the good news of the blood spring. Bichen Gong bowed deeply and watched as the ghost returned to the array of ghost pawns and went farther and farther away.

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It was precisely because of the strategy of the Blood Spring Ghost Clan to pass by the way of Fly Mountain that Fly Mountain set the time for the attack to be launched on the day of the winter solstice, and because they waited until they watched the Blood Spring army leave the territory of Fly Mountain before moving themselves, Jue Xiao and his vanguard army appeared at Mengjin Ferry at dusk.

Now, Luoyang City, which has experienced two days and two nights of bloody fighting, is still shrouded in demonic fog, and in the land covered with yellow sand in the Western Regions, another war has quietly begun.

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The contest between General Dali and Zhang Yan has almost become a lesson that must be experienced every day, just like the competition with Chen Song in the past at the Lingjue Peak of Fly Mountain. Chen Song's absolute iron spear is certainly the best in the world, but Zhang Yan's giant sword is also not much behind, and compared to Chen Song, who is a veteran of the spear, Zhang Yan has more of the fierceness of a young man, which makes the strong generals still happy to do this, and it is rare to see a character who has gathered strength and skills so perfectly, which is more worthy of reference for Xiong Zhen, who is famous for his strength. The best thing is that Zhang Yan is the outline of his human body reproduced by the power of the Xuanjing of the Rifting Abyss Ghost Country, which is the same as the strong general himself, when he really starts to move, he doesn't even have to worry about the occasional Xuan Li Gang Qi that will hurt the opponent, where can I find such a good opponent?

Two lonely souls, a pair of martial idiots, like this, day after day, always have to fight until the hearty, and then laugh and return to the Immortal Crystal Temple, and listen to Master Dingtong's chanting with a comfortable expression on the feast of the Rift King's cups and plates.

It's been a few months, according to the changes of the seasons in the world, that is, from summer to autumn, and then from autumn to winter, but the days of Chi Tang and Han Li's exploration of Xuanjing seem to be far away, but I heard the king of the rift abyss say that it took thirty-five days for the ice wolf to progress to Xuanjing's exploration in the past, and when he completed his exploration, it took a full year, and if you look at it this way, I'm afraid you will have to wait for more than half a year.

Lingfeng now felt that the once praised Yanze ratfish was a little sluggish, and the scene of Ye Jing feasting in the banquet was becoming less and less, although the feast of the King of the Rift Abyss was as rich and delicious as ever, but the problem was that as always, dozens of dishes, the same as the last few months, no matter how delicious the dishes were, they had not yet reached the point where they were completely tired, and they couldn't pick and choose as guests, so that the hospitable and enthusiastic King of the Rift Abyss had any disappointment.

Lingfeng understood the four protectors very well, and secretly prayed in his heart, hoping that Chi Tang and Han Li could come out as soon as possible, and that they would be spared the pain of gluttony every day.

"Is there too much wolf peach sauce?" The King of the Rift Abyss was very concerned at this time, and Ye Yan with an embarrassed look on his face asked, he only ate a mouthful of fish today, and the fat cattle and fresh sheep on the table had no intention of tasting it, but he was holding a golden melon and gnawing it happily.

"If your stomach is uncomfortable, eat something plain to clear your stomach. Ye Eyed replied embarrassedly.

"Hmm......" Rift King Yan sighed, "it's necessary to make more new dishes." When the two brothers returned from their exploration, I resigned from my duties with Brother Xiong, and I went to all parts of the world to find the novel recipe. ”

Ye Yan responded vaguely, as if his mouth was stuffed with melons and he had no time to answer.

"Hey, by the way, Lao Wen, your Dharma is so advanced now, you really can't find out the situation where the spirit Xuanjing is?" The King of the Rift Abyss suddenly raised his head and asked Master Dingtong at the end of the seat, "The sudden Xuanjing Light Dasheng didn't find out the reason that day?"

Ding Tongzheng talked with General Dali and Zhang Yan for a few words, and when he heard this, he shook his head: "Xuanjing is miraculous, and the spiritual fate is unpredictable, but how can I find out? ”

"For your apprentice?"

"I made an appointment with him that we would meet again at the end of the year and the beginning of the year, and I would never let evil spirits harm people and demons to do so. ”

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It's the night of the ghost town of Yingsha, and the whole city is shimmering with a silvery white soft light from below the colorful Stygian Crystal Temple, which is indescribably brilliant and magnificent.

In the midst of such a trance-like and dreamlike beauty, a cyan light wrapped in a tall and thin human figure, passing through the staggered streets and alleys, past the rows of houses, and at a very fast speed, it came straight to the Stygian Crystal Temple.

When the King of the Rift Abyss was still sighing and sighing for the dishes he had cooked, this blue light rushed open the door of the room, and the figure appeared in front of the King of the Rift Abyss, this is a bald young man, a black cloak looks quite unfathomable and profound, it is a staff of one of the four ghost guards, and he saluted the King of the Rift in a proper manner, and whispered: "There are strange things in the quicksand desert. ”

Almost instantly, the Rift Abyss King was still sighing in a variety of ways just now, and his melancholy expression became clear and cold, and his eyes swept away: "Weird?

"The quicksand is surging, the air flow is treacherous, it seems that there is an outsider sneaking in, the fork hair has already gone to check, and the broken moon and sister-in-law are also gathering the clansmen, and they are on full alert. The expression of the staff was calm, but from the tone of his voice, it seemed that the situation was rather urgent.

"With the Spirit Wall Hurricane in front of you, what kind of outsider can sneak in so secretly?"

"It's the Lingbi hurricane that is different, just now the broken moon has noticed that the wind power of the Lingbi hurricane has been greatly reduced, as if it was suppressed by some strange spell. ”

The Soul Wall Hurricane of the Arch Guardian Rift Abyss Ghost Kingdom could not help but be suppressed? The King of the Rift Abyss couldn't help but be moved, and before he could speak, he stood up, picked the rosary in his hand, and shook the gray straight line, but walked out of the temple.

"We seem to have forgotten that the Spirit Wall Hurricane only works on living beings, but it is in harmony with the body of ghosts. Dingtong's voice came from outside the hall, "So it's not surprising that the Lingbi hurricane was suppressed, it's because the people who came weren't alive in the first place." ”

The King of the Rift Abyss was slightly stunned, his gaze flashed from afar, but he smiled again: "Oh? It's him, and he really dares to come back?"

Dali will say lightly: "I am also here to help." ”

Only Lingfeng and Ye Yan were like falling five miles of clouds, Lingfeng asked in surprise: "What's wrong?" As soon as the words came out, she completely understood, and suddenly a thick Yin Spirit Breath floated in from outside the Cloud Peak, which was very different from the Soul Spirit Qi in the Rift Abyss Country, Lingfeng was no stranger to this kind of Yin Spirit Breath, and she had dealt with the clan of this kind of Breath more than once in Fly Mountain.

The Blood Fountain Ghost Clan actually came here.

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The light and shadow of everyone's incarnation flew out from the Stygian Crystal Temple, and climbed to the top of the cloud peak, and when they looked down from this direction, they saw that the cold and lonely desert reflected by the moonlight in the distance was showing a phalanx of human figures one by one.

Stinky rotting corpses, withered bones, and ethereal figures as far as the eye can see.

From time to time, faint fireflies flashed in the phalanx, and the cries of women came intermittently, as if it was the terrible sound of ghosts crying in the middle of the night.

Not only did the King of the Abyss not show a look of surprise, but instead hung in the air for a long time to pick up his hands and look at it with a smile on his face, as if he was very interested in these tens of thousands of invading ghosts.

The rosary in Dingtong's hand flashed faintly, but he also closed his hands very indifferently, pronounced a Buddha name, and said in a low voice: "Blood Spring Evil Soul, a big offense." ”