Chapter 157 Ghost Shadow Teng

The Quanzhen Sect originally monopolized the Lotus Law Peak, and also occupied most of the Qingjing Peak, so it planned to make a big move and lead the Great Array to expel the Zhengyi Sect from the Qingjing Peak. Unexpectedly, Zhengyi Sect Tianjizi, first ignoring the aggressive offensive of Chang Qingzi and others, resolutely opened the gap in the formation, attracting a large influx of monks from the human world who were eyeing him outside.

As a result, the Lotus Law Peak was occupied by Lamaism and Han Buddhist monks, and the Quanzhen Sect worked hard to win the Lotus Law Peak at the cost of a true spirit monk who was seriously injured, and only Sun Zhongmin and his disciples retreated to the main peak-White Lotus Peak. What's even more aggrieved is that Zhengyi Sect Yu Zhenzi actually hid the powerful Nine Heavens Annihilation God Thunder Talisman in the Blue Pluto Meteor Stone, deliberately causing Chang Qingzi to take it away, and then detonated. Although Chang Qingzi had the Qingshuang Sword to protect himself, he still vomited blood and was seriously injured.

Fortunately, Tianjizi and the others were worried that Changqingzi was desperate, and they didn't dare to persecute too much, but the disciples in the sect were still stuck in the line of Qingzhuguan and Guanyuetan.

The green bamboo view is in the southeast of Qingjing Peak, ten miles away from its north, there is a cold pool with a radius of more than 100 meters, and the water of the pond is extremely cold. On the same day, the Quanzhen Sect attacked the Lotus Law Peak at night, causing the gods and demons to loosen the Liuhe Chaos Heavenly Array, and the Zhengyi Sect, which received the news of Master Zhiyu's rescue, although it was too late to stop it, it just happened to enter the big array. And the people who arrived later, such as Mrs. Ma, Liu Bowen, Xuan Jizi and others, were forced to retreat by Chang Qingzi, who had his hands free. Tianjizi and the others took advantage of the gap to break the ban and set foot on Qingjing Peak.

Changqingzi barely stabilized the battle, and Qiu Tongnan and Sun Zhongmin, who hurried from the Lotus Law Peak, led people to attack, but one was that the strength of the Quanzhen Sect was extraordinary, and the other was that the elder of the sect, Wu Youdao, was hit by the full force of the Zhiyu Golden Light Thunderstorm Disillusionment Pearl, and dozens of bead-shaped golden thunder and thunder qi in the body could not be suppressed, the five organs were burning, and he vomited blood again and again, so he had to stop the battle, and Qiu Tongnan personally drove the cloud head and escorted him back to Zhongnan Mountain overnight, and healed in the cold ice cave.

On the side of the Zhengyi Sect, Tianjizi, Lingbaozi, and Yu Zhenzi, the three True Spirit Great Monks, while taking this opportunity, dealt with the Quanzhen Sect Chang Qingzi and Sun Zhongmin, and also broke the ban all the way, and actually found a ban in the Qingzhu Temple that could temporarily open the gap in the Great Array, so as to continuously bring reinforcements from the disciples of the sect, and for a time they actually divided the Qingjing Peak into two halves with the Quanzhen Sect, each occupying four or five mountains and Taoist temples. It wasn't until Qiu Tongnan rushed back three days later that Chang Qingzi relied on the Qingshuang Sword and superior techniques to slowly force the Zhengyi Sect to the area of Qingzhuguan and Guanyuetan.

Tonight, everyone saw the operation of the big array on Lushan Mountain, and the Quanzhen Sect attacked in one fell swoop, thinking that the Zhengyi Sect would definitely not be able to hold it, and sooner or later it would have to retreat, who would have thought that the situation would change so dramatically: the Zhengyi Sect was ruthless, broke the jar and fell, launched the Qingzhuguan ban, opened the passage of the large array, and introduced all the monks outside the field, not only relieved their own siege, but also injured Changqingzi with a trick, faintly, the offensive and defensive trends were different.

After watching a big show, the monks who came one after another saw that the Lotus Law Peak and Qingjing Peak were shrouded in mist, obviously someone was initiating a ban, and they didn't want outsiders to set foot on it. Some were not convinced, and flew over boldly. The Lotus Dharma Peak is okay, the Buddha horn bursts, the golden light flashes, and the future people are blocked from the outside; on the side of the Qingjing Peak, there are countless sword lights surging, and the people who are close to scream again and again, sprinkling flesh and blood fragments, either dead or injured.

After a while, on the Lotus Law Peak, the voice of Master Yuan Fa sounded, spreading throughout the six peaks, "The Lotus Law Peak is the place where my Buddhism cultivated in the past, and if you are not a person in my Buddhism, please do not enter." ”

Immediately, in the Qingzhu Temple of Qingjing Peak, the voices of Tianjizi, Yu Zhenzi, and Lingbaozi came, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" like rolling thunder, passing in the ears of all the monks.

On the waist of Haoran Peak, a white light hit the silk silk between the virtual and the real, the silk silk shook slightly, unfolded a corner, and the sound of reading sounded, and one by one the ancient characters of the big bucket flew out and floated above Haoran Peak, and a stick of incense was dissipated in time.

Immediately, on the Rakshasa Peak in the distance, the black clouds surged, a hoarse and rich voice, chattering and laughing, and then the words of the master of Yuanfa said, "The six peaks of Lushan Mountain, Buddha, Tao, Confucianism, demons, demons, and ghosts, each have their own subordinates, if there are fellow practitioners of the ghost law, you might as well come to my Rakshasa Peak!"

Those monks standing between the six peaks looked at each other, and they couldn't imagine that these six peaks were so exquisite. Those who originally wanted to follow Lamaism, Master Yuanfa, Dongji Island and other great sects to pick up cheap ones were dumbfounded.

There were a few monks who flew to the Lotus Law Peak ten miles away, knelt down respectfully, and said that they were lay disciples of a certain temple, and wanted to enter the Lotus Law Peak, but they heard a light snort from one place in the peak, and they saw that these people trembled all over, and their bodies fell straight down.

Those who have a relationship with Taoism and Confucianism, go to give it a try, and it is also a similar experience. Obviously, Lotus Law Peak, Qingjing Peak, and Haoran Peak are also rejected for such side vein branches.

Among the monks, many of them flew towards the Yingang Peak and the Prison Demon Peak, where the fighting was incessant.

On the Prison Demon Peak, five men in black are working together to attack a prohibition. I saw that these five people, each holding a strange magic weapon, shot out red, yellow, blue, and green rays towards a dark whirlpool. The black whirlpool, slowly spinning, absorbing all the attacks of these five people, seemed to be a bottomless pit. One of them, with red eyebrows and green hair, saw many monks, flying towards the Imprisoned Demon Peak, his heart was anxious, he looked back, and suddenly saw a void in front of him trembling slightly with the black whirlpool, and suddenly became energetic, "Hurry! Boss, use your thousand miasma banners, come hard! This black whirlpool is about to disperse!"

The one who was called the boss nodded gloomily, with a pair of mouse eyes, propped up in blood red, his hands slowly groped from the storage bag on his waist, took out an object, and the spiritual power was infused, and the object grew with the wind, turning into a three-meter-long white flag, on which some patterns were twisted and drawn, exuding a foul smell and a palpitating breath. I saw it, and pointed the white flag crookedly, and there were three wriggling black shadows, flashing towards the black whirlpool. Then, only a few muffled sounds were heard, and the black vortex turned into a cloud of smoke and drifted away. A black stone staircase greeted the eyes of the five people.

The five people cheered softly, the person who was the leader, Xu was the reason for driving the thousand miasma, his face was pale, seeing this, he seemed to endure the pain, stepped forward and sensed it slightly, before he turned back to the other four and smiled, "Lao Tzu has cultivated for most of his life, and he has never encountered such a pure demonic qi." Behind this passage, there must be a stone staircase to the top of the peak! Brothers, let's enter the five heroes of southern Gansu, and touch the legendary big opportunity!" The other four, seeing this, also followed.

These five people were originally bandits and bandits in southern Gansu. Once robbed the road, chased and killed a caravan, and chased and killed, he actually ran into a deep mountain, fell into a crypt, and obtained a broken magic gate exercise. Later, in the mountainous area of southern Gansu, he acted more radically and violently, burning, killing, plundering, and claiming to be the king and hegemon, known as the five demons of southern Gansu.

Not long after the five demons of Gannan entered, the black vortex reappeared. Only taught those who hurried over from behind, and they were depressed, so they had to break the ban again.

There are dozens of large and small teams, surrounded the Prison Demon Peak, attacking, crackling, using both hands and feet, looking from a distance, it seems to be a group of miners who are quarrying stones.

Yin Gang Peak is no exception, some monks, even if they are upright, are also gathered in one place, wanting to enter this ownerless peak and seize the opportunity. It's just that the ghost cultivator who has entered the Rakshasa Peak, after saying that the six peaks belong to, a team of people on Haoran Peak actually killed a team of people, occupied the side of Yingang Peak alone, and quickly broke the ban. This team of people is Zhao Haoran, Lu Zixu, and Luo Guiyi, who brought the demon cultivator of Dongji Island.

Suddenly, a sneer came from a sedan chair that flew quickly, and the sound was crisp, falling on the ears of everyone in the six peaks of Lushan. Everyone, at this moment, already knew that the one who could spread the voice throughout the great array without distinction must be a true spiritual monk, and suddenly, many people stopped talking and attacking, and looked towards the graceful and generous palanquin.

I saw that the boys and girls around the sedan chair were dressed in green shirts, holding cloud boards, jade wats, incense cages, colored flags and other objects, and there were more than ten famous Confucian scholars standing on the outermost side. A group of people flew to the side of Haoran Peak. Then, the phoenix cover on the top of the sedan chair rose without wind, the blue light flashed, and between the layers of clouds and mist outside Haoran Peak, a spacious passage slowly appeared.

The monks, seeing that this passage was spacious and solid, and that it still existed after these people entered, and some people were bold enough to follow up. Unexpectedly, a white light flew from Qingjing Peak, turned into a giant palm, blocked the entrance, and heard Zhao Haoran say loudly, "Mrs. Ma is a Confucian overhaul, Haoran Peak naturally has a place, and if you want to come in, I am afraid that you will have to go back, hang the beam and stab the stock, and read the sage book for a few more years." As soon as the words fell, the palm of the giant palm spit out slightly, and dozens of monks, like residual leaves in the wind, flew out more than ten miles in a rumbling roar.

These people knew how powerful they were, and they dared not speak out, so they had to retreat.

Suddenly, another burst of screams came from Yin Gang Peak and Prison Demon Peak. I don't know who touched the hidden prohibition, or when attacking, he was counterattacked by the formation, or his head was in a different place, or he disappeared, or he was missing arms and legs and fell backwards again and again.

Among the monks scattered outside the six peaks, an old man with a purple face, coarse cloth clothes, and a long beard that reached his chest shook his head and said to the young people on the left and right, "Look at this scene, there is no place for me to wait here, so let's go back to the mountain to collect medicine." ”

This old man, surnamed Ge, is the master of Baicaomen, because he usually collects medicines, refines medicines and sells medicines, walks the world, and many monks recognize him.

A middle-aged monk a mile away heard his instructions to his left and right apprentices, so he asked, "Ge Xianweng, why did you retreat from the battle with such a good immortal fate?"

The nearby monks all looked sideways, waiting for this Ge Xian Weng to explain.

Ge Xian Weng, with a long beard on his chest, stopped talking, and finally couldn't help everyone asking, raised his hand and sent a pill to the monk who had just withdrawn from Yingang Peak and picked up a small life, and said, "When you see it now, haven't you seen it yet? These six peaks of Lushan Mountain need corresponding True Spirit Cultivators to enter safely." ”

The so-called corresponding, Ge Xianweng said vaguely, but everyone understood it a little. Previously, many monks flew to the ownerless Yin Gang Peak and the Prison Demon Peak, wanting to open the ban and try their luck in it, but most of them were either dead or injured.

The five people who entered the Imprisoned Demon Peak, looking at their exercise breath, were obviously demon cultivators, and because of this relationship, they only entered; and after entering, there was no movement at all, and above the two peaks, there was no manifestation of any magic weapons, only black clouds destroying it, which was obviously quite bad.

A wandering Taoist priest sighed, "Back then, the Quanzhen Sect and Lamaism had disciples all over the world, and the demons and monsters were leveled one by one. Unexpectedly, the world has been peaceful for a long time, and luck has changed, and now, even the demon cultivator has reappeared in the world in broad daylight. ”

That Ge Xian Weng, who knows this Taoist priest, is a casual cultivator who practices Taoism, and calls himself Miaoyuan Daoist, whose cultivation is on par with himself, but is about a real person.

That Miao Yuan Daoist, before the last word was finished, a black light flashed, and everyone saw a thin scale armor, flying to the top of the wandering Taoist priest's head, splitting it in half from head to tail, and then the hoarse voice sounded from Rakshasa Peak again, "Ignorant people!" Obviously, it was the wandering Taoist priest who had just said something and touched his head.

The nearby monks flew away one after another, obviously afraid that the True Spirit Monk on the Rakshasa Peak would mistake him for the fellow of the wandering Taoist priest and destroy him.

After a while, I saw that the Miaoyuan Daoist was slaughtered like a chicken by the person from Rakshasa Peak, and there was no sound coming from Lotus Law Peak, Qingjing Peak, and Haoran Peak. The monks scattered outside the six peaks couldn't help but be silent.

After a while, Ge Xian Weng spoke up again, and after saying goodbye to everyone, he repeatedly urged the two apprentices accompanying him to go back to the mountain. When had the two young apprentices seen such a big scene, looking at the six peaks that were tall and upright from far and near, their legs and feet couldn't move.

Ge Xianweng, angry, stretched out his left and right hands, grabbed the shoulders of the two apprentices, and flew outside. The bloody spirit of the Miaoyuan Dao people was still there, and the monks who also knew the danger at this moment did not say much, and they all bowed their hands towards Ge Xianweng. Seeing that the two apprentices under Ge Xianweng were caught and flew out for dozens of miles, they were still reluctant, kept twisting their heads, looking back, shaking their heads and chuckling for a while, and were about to withdraw their gaze.

But suddenly, Ge Xian Weng and his apprentice screamed, and a black mist enveloped the three masters and apprentices. Someone wanted to rush over to save him, but he was pulled by Shengsheng, so he heard the elders of the division next to him whispering, "Go up to find death? If you want to die, don't involve the master!"

I saw the black mist, slowly drifting towards the Rakshasa Peak, near the place where I passed, the yin wind gusted, and the faint sound of ghosts crying came. After flying for three miles, the black fog gradually dispersed, and a distorted ghost figure rose from it, in front of and behind him, the black gas was swirling, faintly turning into several skull phantoms, and his left and right hands each grabbed a white bone, and flew towards Rakshasa Peak, and a panicked voice sounded, "Junior, Lu Yeqing, majoring in White Bone Rakshasa Gong, is willing to serve his seniors!"

On the Rakshasa Peak, the black mist suddenly rolled violently, surging together, forming a palm, with five fingers with smoke, ingesting the ghost.

Lu Yeqing?!He actually secretly cultivated the Evil Ghost Gate Technique, and only then did he wait for the opportunity to kill his master Ge Xianweng and his junior brother, turn them into two white bones, and take refuge in the True Spirit Ghost Cultivator of Rakshasa Peak!

The monks were in an uproar!

All kinds of suspicious eyes, intertwined with each other, seem to have a ghost in everyone's heart.

That's right

The six peaks have their own shares, and it is difficult to get started by the side branches of the layman.

The black clouds of the Yin Gang prisoner demon are destroyed, and the ghost in front of the Rakshasa Peak is soaring.