"The ghost of the seventh layer of the eighteenth layer of hell is too difficult to deal with, and your own monks are in a bitter battle! That fierce ghost has already rushed into the city, and the array of ghost soldiers in the underworld has been destroyed. ”

"When will the fire support arrive?"

"Fifteen minutes is expected!"

"What else can we do now?"

In the command headquarters outside the ghost gate, an old man from the research institute spoke in a deep voice, and most of the on-site staff fell silent.

"The latest video has been connected!

Eyes from all over the place immediately converged on the big screen, but this time the video from the top view still did not bring good news.

At the edge of the picture, Qing Yanzi and the black shadow representing the ancient demon were constantly circling in the air, and at this time, it was impossible to tell whether Qing Yanzi controlled the rhythm or the black shadow had the advantage.

The giant fierce ghost had already smashed through the gate tower of the capital city, and one by one the black-skinned fierce spirits rushed into the city, not only fleeing in a hurry, but also attracted by the breath of the living, and gathered towards the eleven people who were fighting the street.

"Where's the ghost soldiers?"

"The time limit is up," Shen Sui'an replied in a deep voice, followed by a burst of contemplation.

In the video, a third of these ghosts have been killed by their eleven monks, but their monks are still entangled and cannot get out.

The old monk sitting on the jade lotus suddenly swelled around the Buddha's light, and more than a dozen ghosts around them who were slightly closer to them were instantly 'evaporated', and the rest of the ghosts scattered with a ghostly laugh to avoid the Buddha's light.

The two instructors, Zhang Ziyan and Yan Zhengnan, rushed out of the defense circle composed of eleven people almost at the same time, and Zhang Ziyan casually threw more than ten talismans to Yan Zhengnan, and turned his head and shouted something.

The two of them rushed left and right towards the black-skinned fierce spirits rushing towards them, while the remaining nine of them stayed for a moment, and then immediately moved towards the western section of the city wall.

Obviously, two instructors of the combat readiness group from the Daomen Dao Inheritance stood up at the critical moment and took the initiative to lure away the group of black-skinned ghosts.

The giant ghosts are constantly chasing and preying on these black-skinned ghosts, and as long as you attract these rushing ghosts away, you can temporarily lure the giant ghosts away.

Even in the frame at this time, there is only a clear overhead perspective.

But in the command center, everyone was unconsciously thinking about what Zhang Zifang turned his head to shout, and made up some tragic shouts in his own brain.

'You break through first, and the rest of the work will be handed over to us!'

In fact, a few minutes ago, Zhang Ziqiang turned his head and roared......

"Kill these ghosts! Let's delay a little time! Let's go straight away when we hang up! If we don't hang up, remember to come and rescue them! Hahaha!"

There is no such thing as a tragic emotion.

The two Jindan Realm instructors took dozens of ghosts chasing behind them, and at a height of three meters above the ground, they flew towards the giant fierce ghost.

Talisman array, spells, the two figures are constantly staggered on the street, each other is a reinforcement, each other is a cover, there must be a training of two people to cooperate, and the black-skinned murderer who killed in an instant turned on his horse.

But the number of these spirits was still higher than that of the ghosts, and they killed dozens of them in an instant, but the streets and the rooftops on both sides were already full of black-skinned ghosts.

The two figures rushed directly out of the main street in this capital city, flying against those eaves, and the long sword in Yan Zhengnan's hand cut through the back of his hand, spilling blood.

The smell of blood was the lead, and this group of black-skinned ghosts suddenly locked on the two of them, and those ugly and vicious faces were constantly trembling, letting out a fierce roar!

One by one, the murderous spirits jumped up, smashed the roofs of many 'cultural relics' in this thousand-year-old underworld ancient city, and chased after the two middle-aged instructors!

Yan Zhengnan whispered a secret word, and when Zhang Zifang's body flew quickly, he suddenly turned, and the 'blade talisman' hovering around his body brought out bursts of roars, shooting away at the group of fierce spirits chasing behind him.

Yan Zhengnan directly grabbed Zhang Zifang's belt, chanted a spell in his mouth, and forced the ghosts flying around him to retreat, just flying forward.

These fierce souls and ghosts from the seventh layer of the eighteenth layer of hell are equivalent to the monks of the Void Dan Realm in the underworld, the fierce souls are strong in the flesh, and the ghosts are strong in their spiritual thoughts.

But under the arrogant 'blade talisman', these fierce spirits were as if they were made of mud, and their limbs flew sideways and constantly exploded into black gas.

And the giant fierce ghost that rushed into the city also turned around at this time, chasing these black-skinned fierce spirits and constantly prey.

"Hahahaha!

Zhang Zifang laughed a few times, and with all his strength, the black-skinned murderous soul behind him couldn't catch up.

"Oh no!" Yan Zhengnan snorted, "That big guy has directly locked on to us!"

"Huh?" Zhang Zifang looked up into the distance, and couldn't help but curse.

The giant fierce ghost was striding towards the two of them at this time, demolishing and destroying houses wherever it passed, and trampling many black-skinned fierce spirits directly into black mist.

In the demonic qi all over his body, there seemed to be dozens of greedy eyes locked on Yan Zhengnan and Zhang Ziqiang, which made the two of them instantly feel more stressed.

But the tactical effect is out, and the speed of the two of them is faster than the speed of this giant ghost, so there is no need to worry about it for the time being......

Boom, boom, boom!

The earth suddenly trembled!

Zhang Zifang's Adam's apple trembled up and down, this combat readiness group instructor Rao is psychological quality is hard enough, and his Dao heart is as solid as a rock, and he can't help but change his complexion at this time.

The giant demon began to gallop!

"Lao Yan! Hurry up!"

Yan Zhengnan grabbed Zhang Zinan's belt and shook it hard, Zhang Ziyan grabbed Yan Zhengnan with a mana backhand, and the two quickly flew into the air!

But, it's too late!

The demonic qi on the giant demon's body skyrocketed, and the strands of black demonic qi condensed into a 'meteor' in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and smashed at the two of them.

Zhang Ziyan and Yan Zhengnan cooperated with each other, constantly dodging the bombardment of demonic qi, even if they were Jindan realm cultivators, they did not dare to shake these demonic qi 'cannonballs' at this time.

The body was blocked, unable to fly into the sky, and the giant fierce ghost came too quickly, and the two instructors suddenly had a word of suffering.

They could only grit their teeth and persevere, still trying to take the giant demon away from the city.

In just one minute, it has changed from the high spirits just now to the danger now......

Where is the slightest bit 'clumsy' in this fierce ghost? The means are endless!

Inevitably, after Zhang Zimad and Yan Zhengnan fled for a while, they were finally caught up by the giant ghost.

The left arm of the fierce ghost was fished forward, and the purple scales on the arm were the size of a car door, and the dark purple ghost claws seven or eight meters wide were opened, wanting to hold the two directly!

"Crazy about yourself!"

Yan Zhengnan greeted, and the two instructors of the Jindan Realm Combat Preparation Group suddenly faced each other with four palms in the air, and the mana bombarded, and the two figures immediately separated, and they crossed dangerously on both sides of the huge ghost claw.

Although they dodged the ghost claws, the rolling demonic qi that came with the ghost's claws could not dodge, and they were directly thrown upwards by the demonic qi.

And the power of the demon's breath was already covering the two of them, and the other ghost claw grabbed horizontally, Zhang Zimad and Yan Zhengnan desperately injected mana into the dagger under their feet, and successfully dodged it again.

But it's hard to hide!

Zhang Ziqiang, who was dodging upwards, suddenly roared angrily, and the camouflage combat uniform on his body srummed out a stream of mana, and rushed directly towards the front of this fierce ghost.

The demonic energy around the fierce ghost's body was diluted a little because of its rapid running, and at this time, Zhang Ziyan was close enough to clearly see the ugly face of this fierce ghost, as well as the ghost faces on his forehead.

"Fuck! Lao Tzu fought with your mother!"

There was firmness and madness in Zhang Zimad's eyes, and a blood-colored talisman appeared behind him, and the complex rune patterns were rapidly condensing!

This is an extremely profound talisman in the secret urn of the Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and only the Jindan Realm can be cultivated, and a person can only use it two or three times in his life.

Because it is written with itself as 'rune paper' and with its own essence origin!

If you cast it once, your lifespan will be halved, but the power is incomparable, comparable to the self-explosion of the Jindan monk's Yindan!

But before Zhang Zimad could fully exert himself, the fierce ghost had already opened the blood 'door' and bit Zhang Zimad directly!

Zhang Zifang's face turned pale suddenly, and the speed of this huge mouth bite was far above the speed of his own condensation!

Phew-

The sound of breaking the air exploded, and a flashing blue light rune bird flew quickly from the side, directly knocking Zhang Zi into the air!

This cyan rune bird was swallowed directly by the fierce ghost!

The process of Zhang Zi's crazy condensation talisman was also broken by the blue bird's collision, and his qi and blood were turbulent and he spat blood, although he was injured, it was much better than the talisman activation.

Before he could stand firmly, the giant claws of the fierce ghost slapped again, but this time, the Taoist from Shushan stepped on the flying sword and slashed rapidly, grabbed Zhang Zifang, and used his swordsmanship to control the disease of the sky, and steadily avoided the purple ghost claw!

Zhang Zifang turned his head to look, but saw that in the rolling demonic aura around the fierce ghost, several Taoist leaders and senior monks who should have withdrawn from the capital city actually joined forces to attack the fierce ghost at this moment.

The Daoist of Shushan threw Zhang Ziyan away, driving a flying sword to attract the attention of the fierce ghost, and let out a long roar from his mouth, but he only attracted the fierce ghost and did not do any unnecessary offensive.

Behind the fierce ghost, the big monk who stepped on a wooden board and held a convenient shovel was attacking like fire, and the old monk sitting on the jade lotus exuded bursts of Buddha light, dissolving the surrounding demonic energy;

One after another thunderbolts slashed down in the air, and the Maoshan Qiancheng Dao Chief, who was standing in the air directly above the fierce ghost, danced the peachwood sword, as if praying, and brought the boundless thunder to the underworld;

In the distance, the two elders of the Earth Hidden Sect holding black and white ghost flags didn't know what kind of secret method they had triggered, and they actually sent hundreds of ghosts, so that the ghosts in the sky could fight each other!

The rest of the Jindan Dao people were outside the demonic qi, standing on top of several cornices, and at this time, they were also urging spells, talismans, and magic weapons with all their might, and they all exerted force on the left ankle of the fierce ghost!

The Dao Leader of Shushan suddenly roared: "Silent fairy!

"Hmm. ”

A calm response sounded behind Zhang Ziyan, and before Zhang Zimad could turn around, he felt that he was being dragged backwards, and flew out directly, and a white shadow staggered past him.

He is the only young generation monk in the top 20 of the Heavenly List, and is known as the most perceptive and extraordinary Kun Dao monk in the Dahua Kingdom monastic world......

Silent fairy Mu Wanxuan!

She was dressed in a Ling Immortal skirt, stepped on the ice glass sword, and her body rushed thirty meters in front of the fierce ghost, and suddenly stopped from a hurry!

The long hair and skirt fluttered forward, and the eyes were closed without saying a word, and the slender hands kept flying, extremely fast and as if extremely slow.

Zhang Ziyan just stabilized his body, as far as his eyes could see, but he saw that the vast mana was surging around the body of this silent fairy, and the two Yin and Yang Taiji diagrams quickly took shape in front of her, and then the wind rose, and all the vitality of the capital city was aroused!

But in the blink of an eye, the spiraling Taiji diagram flew into the air and pressed on the top of the demon's head;

The reverse rotation of the Taiji diagram disappeared into the ground, and suddenly appeared at the feet of the fierce ghost.

Two pairs of yin and yang pisces sensed their voices, and the yin and yang qi continued up and down, like countless chains, entwining this huge fierce ghost everywhere.

Mu Wanxuan suddenly opened her eyes, a pair of wonderful eyes flashed with colorful glow, and the skirt and hair tips fluttered back, but those slender hands triggered two 100-meter-diameter positive and negative Taiji diagrams to begin to press down and rise!

Yin and yang are extinguished, and Qiankun grinds the plate!

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