The silver Changhong smashed the black light, and a dazzling black light lit up, covering the silver Changhong, and hundreds of yellow flying knives suddenly stopped, but some of the yellow flying knives were covered by the black light.

After two breaths, the black light dissipated, and the silver Changhong was a silver short sword, swaying up and down, looking like a great loss of spirituality, and some of the yellow flying knives were also swaying up and down.

As soon as the silver short sword shone brightly, the sound of "snorting" breaking through the air was loud, and countless silver sword qi flew out and hit the black clouds.

There was a loud roar of thunder, and a huge thunderball the size of a house smashed towards the black cloud.

Wang Changsheng and Zhao Yunrong flew up, blocking Chen Yifeng's way.

Wang Changsheng frowned slightly, even though Chen Yifeng didn't find out about him and Zhao Yunrong, but the aura of those foundation building period monks should not be able to hide from Chen Yifeng, isn't he afraid of being attacked when he flees for his life?

Chen Yifeng seemed to be deliberately fleeing for his life towards their location, could it be a coincidence?

The black clouds rolled for a while, revealing Chen Yifeng's figure, his face did not show the slightest panic, and he was very calm.

Wang Changsheng and Zhao Yunrong glanced at each other, and they could both see the confusion in each other's eyes.

Chen Yifeng's sleeves flipped over, and a black glittering order flag appeared in his hand, which instantly swelled, threw it in front of him, roared loudly, and a cold yin wind appeared out of thin air, protecting Chen Yifeng.

The silver sword qi struck on the Yin Wind, and they dissipated one after another, and the blue thunderball smashed on the Yin Wind, only to sound a loud bang, turning into a ball of blue spiritual light and disappearing.

"If you count the time, it's about the same. ”

Chen Yifeng muttered to himself, a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Wang Changsheng and Zhao Yunrong's hearts sank, and they secretly screamed that it was not good.

In the mountain gate of the Hundred Ghost Gate, a large number of disciples of the Hundred Ghost Gate fell in a pool of blood, shouting and killing constantly, and a burst of screams sounded from time to time, and the disciples of the Hundred Ghost Gate were like fish and meat on the chopping board, allowing others to slaughter.

Zhao Yunxiao, Tong Tianqi and Liu Ping stood at the door of a huge black tower, at the door there were two lifelike statues of ghosts, and the plaque read "Hundred Ghost Tower".

They were all worried that the other party would steal the treasure, so they agreed to act together and divide the results equally, as for Wang Changsheng and Zhao Yunrong, it would be good to be able to drink a sip of soup.

According to the confession of the disciples of the Hundred Ghost Gate, the Hundred Ghost Gate's Scripture Pavilion and Treasure House are all in this Hundred Ghost Tower, this Hundred Ghost Tower is a building, not a magic weapon, otherwise Chen Yifeng would have taken it away.

"Let's go, hurry up and collect the treasure, or they'll be here later." ”

The Hundred Ghost Sect has been established for thousands of years, and there must be a lot of treasures to treasure.

But at this moment, the black stone slab under their feet suddenly lit up with countless runes, and the stone slab nearby was the same, countless black runes lit up.

Zhao Yunxiao and the three of them were shocked, secretly screaming that it was not good, and wanted to escape, but it was too late.

A large black mist poured out of the stone slabs beneath their feet, covering their bodies.

The three of them only felt a flower in front of them, and suddenly appeared on a desolate plain, with gusting winds and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling.

The ground tumbled, and skeletons emerged from the ground, all of them with green flames in their eye sockets.

There are thousands of skeletons, with different shapes, human form, beast shape, half human and half beast.

"It's not good, the formation, damn it, it's in an ambush. ”

Zhao Yunxiao and the three of them never imagined that this was actually a trap.

"There are only two Jiedan monks in the Hundred Ghost Gate, one of them is in Fang City, even if it is the formation he laid out, with his strength, he can't trap the three of us, everyone don't keep their hands and break the formation together. ”

Zhao Yunxiao sacrificed a red gourd, spewing out a large area of red flames, turning into a red fire phoenix and pounced on the attacking skeleton.

Tong Tianqi and Liu Ping also sacrificed magic weapons to attack the skeletons.

For a while, the roar continued, and all kinds of spiritual lights flashed.

Two men and one woman stand on the top of three high mountains, which just enclose the Hundred Ghost Pagoda.

They were all Jiedan monks, they all had a black banner in their hands, and they were from other demonic sects.

Decades ago, the Demon Dao launched a war and won a lot of territory, and they have been guarding against the counterattack of the righteous path, so for this reason, they have established teleportation arrays with each other to facilitate support.

Several surrounding countries mobilized troops on a large scale, and the five sects of the Qin State naturally noticed it, and they had already strengthened their vigilance, and laid out a formation, just waiting for the righteous path monks to kill them.

In order to let Zhao Yunxiao and the others fall for the scheme, the Hundred Ghost Sect's Guardian Spirit Beasts all died, and in addition, there were hundreds of Ghost Sect disciples who died tragically at the hands of the righteous path monks, and the sacrifice was great.

In addition, there is another very important reason, the Hundred Ghost Gate's Scripture Pavilion and Treasure House are all in the Hundred Ghost Tower, which many disciples of the Hundred Ghost Sect know that as long as Zhao Yunxiao and the three of them want to obtain the property of the Hundred Ghost Gate, they will definitely go to the Hundred Ghost Tower.

"Do it, urge the Thousand Bone Demon Formation to kill them, this formation is a third-order high-grade formation, don't escape from the formation. ”

A black-robed man in his early thirties said coldly, the light of the array flag in his hand rose sharply, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves was heard.

At the same time, hundreds of Hundred Ghost Sect disciples drilled out of the ground and released bone corpses and ghosts one after another to attack the righteous path monks.

The situation suddenly reversed, and the righteous monks were a little caught off guard.

On the other side, Wang Changsheng and Zhao Yunrong found an abnormality, but they were entangled by Chen Yifeng and couldn't get out.

Wang Changsheng was anxious, Wang Qingshan and Wang Ruyan followed Zhao Yunxiao, I don't know what happened now, what he didn't know was that because of the greed of Zhao Yunxiao and the others, Wang Qingshan and Wang Ruyan were not at the mountain gate of the Hundred Ghost Gate at all, but pursued and killed the disciples of the Hundred Ghost Gate with all their might.

"Fairy Zhao, let's kill Chen Yifeng as soon as possible and go to support Zhao Daoyou and them. ”

Wang Changsheng gave it to Zhao Yunrong, he was now eager to rush to the mountain gate of the Hundred Ghost Gate immediately, but Chen Yifeng stopped him deadly, which angered Wang Changsheng, this person, Wang Changsheng had to be killed.

Chen Yifeng released a huge bone bird, and sacrificed a second-order magic weapon, releasing five ghost kings and hundreds of ghost generals, and pounced on Wang Changsheng and Zhao Yunrong.

Wang Changsheng sacrificed the cold bottle, spewed out billowing cold air, turned into a dozen white ice pythons, and pounced on the attacking ghosts.

He held the Ruyi Xuanyu stick in both hands, and the majestic mana poured into the Ruyi Xuanyu stick, and the Ruyi Xuanyu stick suddenly swelled, extending hundreds of times, turning into a huge blue iron rod, with a momentum that overwhelming the mountains and seas, smashed towards Chen Yifeng, and at the same time, the Jiuqu Shensha turned into a huge yellow sand Jiao, and pounced on Chen Yifeng with teeth and claws.

Zhao Yunrong was not idle, and sacrificed four silver flying swords, differentiating into thousands of silver flying swords, and struck at Chen Yifeng with a terrifying momentum.

Chen Yifeng was startled when he saw thousands of silver flying swords attacking.

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Chapter 521: Trap