On Chen San's side, the spirit tiger and the ghost servant summoned by the black-robed man are on par, although the spirit tiger can open mountains and split stones, but the ghost servant can also pull up mountains and trees, and the spirit is not worse than the spirit tiger, the spirit tiger alone cannot kill the ghost servant, which is why there are many ghost servants summoned by the evil magician along the way, and the spirit tiger cannot kill any of them.

As the three resentful spirits were slain by the white phantom of the old man Taixuan, Linghu no longer stalled with the ghost servants, and retreated.

Chen San saw Linghu coming back, and touched Linghu's head comfortingly, "Brother Huhu, we have been saved, this phantom will destroy those three resentful spirits in one fell swoop, it's amazing!"

Linghu opened Chen San's palm with his head, and roared towards Chen San looking up to the sky, and let out a disgusted "snort", as if telling Chen San that the guy who was standing and watching the play still needed you to say if he was not powerful.

Just when Chen San was dissatisfied with the Spirit Tiger's reaction, the huge palm of the white phantom dissipated in front of Chen San's eyes.

Overlooking the common people, the white phantom hand sealed, and the three handprints were completed in an instant, and the golden charm appeared in the palm of the white phantom.

The black-robed man was shocked, what kind of spell was this, the three resentful spirits were killed in an instant, what was the golden rune in his hand for, his eyes widened, and when he reacted, the palm of the white phantom had already suppressed the resentful qi in the sky.

The moment the white palm touched the resentful aura, the resentful aura steamed and collapsed, without any sign of recondensing.

The black-robed man panicked, his hands were sealed, but it was too late, most of the resentment was evaporated by the golden rune in the palm of his hand, and he was powerless to return to the sky, he changed his handprint, and the ghost servant around him struggled in pain, the ghost knife loomed in his hand, and the ghost body began to slowly show signs of collapse, and the ghost qi continued to overflow from the ghost body, and suddenly the ghost servant disappeared.

Chen San looked at the ghost servant who disappeared in front of him and gasped, was this girl scared to self-harm, why did she still kill the ghost servant?

After that, Chen San began to feel that something was wrong, the resentful aura in the sky that had not completely dissipated began to drift towards the place where the ghost servant disappeared, could it be that he wanted to condense some powerful ghost thing?

As soon as the thought came to mind, the resentment and evil qi from all directions where the ghost servant disappeared converged towards this place, and after a while, a dark hole appeared, and there were ripples at the entrance of the cave.

Chen San finally understood that it was not the resentment qi that gathered towards this place, but this swarthy hole sucked the resentment qi in, not only the resentment qi, but also the wisps of white light that were also sucked in.

Following the white light, I saw that the phantom behind me overlooking the common life also showed signs of being sucked in, and the white light was torn from the white phantom, and with a sudden, the white phantom sucked towards the black void.

The white phantom is the Maoshan forbidden technique performed by the old man Taixuan, the magic spell of the Heavenly God, if the phantom dissipates or is sealed, then the old man Taixuan will be gone.

At the last moment, Taiyuan Zhenren's heart moved, and the spell that was still floating in the air rushed towards the black hollow, like a migratory bird, densely covered in front of the white phantom, and the white phantom was directly attached to the spell.

The spell blocked a lot of black hollow suction, and when the old man Taixuan had a chance, he sealed and collected the white phantom.

The dense purple charm was blocked outside the black hole, and Taiyuan Zhenren's hands were sealed, like a beacon fire, burning towards the black hole.

More and more spells began to burn, and in an instant, they spread into the black void, and all the purple spells were completely burned, like a fire dragon, suddenly rushing into the black void.

The moment they entered, the resentment stopped, no longer going towards the black void, and the ripples generated by the black hole also stopped spreading, and time on that side seemed to stand still, and several people opened their eyes wide, not knowing what would happen.

The powerful impact of "boom" erupted from the black void, and the black void also dissipated, and the resentful qi spread out like a hidden weapon out of control.

The black-robed man was the closest, and the resentful aura that came from the impact knocked him to the ground, rolling behind the silver-haired old man, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Chen San and the others were not much better, although they were far away, but the resentment that spread out suddenly rushed into Chen San's body, he instantly opened his eyes and knelt down, lost consciousness, and lay down with his face to the ground, and there was still resentment floating out of his body.

Chen Wan'er is a ghost, and the moment the impact spreads, she gathers the aura and wants to resist, but the time is not enough, and the aura is scattered in an instant.

The resentment burned on Chen Wan'er's spirit like a flame, and the aura continued to gather before the resentment was dispelled from the spirit, as if he had a serious illness, and the spirit was much more illusory.

The skin of the spirit tiger was rough and thick, and a tiger roar rippled and dispersed the spreading resentment, and it was not harmed.

It stands to reason that Chen Wan'er should be able to hide in the spirit tiger's divine sense, instead of choosing to use the aura to resist the resentful aura that rushed like a strong wind, but there were still a few people in the room behind her, if she dodged directly, those few people would end up the same as Chen San.

Although the spread of resentment did not affect Yang Chengzi and them, Yang Chengzi clearly saw that the black-robed man was overturned behind the silver-haired old man, and the master's talisman array was all gathered on Chen San's side.

The Taoist chief beside him has also stopped sealing, and the white phantom on the roof overlooking the common people has also disappeared.

The Heaven and Earth Great Array on Chen San's body has been closed, and he has not used the Divine Technique, without the Heaven and Earth Aura, the little fox may not last long.

Although he couldn't see the situation inside clearly because of the room, but with these points, Yang Chengzi concluded that Chen San's situation was not optimistic, Yang Chengzi looked at the Taoist chief beside him, it was the old man Taixuan, the old man Taixuan panted and his face was ugly, the black hole just now sucked a part of the phantom gods into it, and the old man Taixuan at this time was already damaged in his soul.

The old man Taixuan knew what Yang Chengzi meant and wanted to go to Chen San's side, panting and nodding, Yang Chengzi held the Shangqing Sword in his hand and stepped on it in three steps, jumped onto the roof, and landed beside Chen San in a few steps.

It's not good, Chen San has already fainted, not to mention, there is still resentment on his body overflowing, resentment can already damage the soul, I'm afraid the seal of the three-tailed spirit fox will not be able to support it.

Yang Chengzi hurriedly rummaged through his body, there was no copper coin on his body, looking for it, the copper coin that Chen San had just now must be at his feet, thinking about it, he touched it on the ground, and found the copper wire without touching it twice, ripped off Chen San's clothes and put the copper coin in the position of the array.

As soon as he put it on, the aura of heaven and earth rushed straight in, and he pressed the copper coin into Chen San's chest and embedded it in the flesh.

As soon as Yang Chengzi breathed a sigh of relief, a familiar aura entered Chen San's body, it was Wan'er.

Finally in a hurry, the phantom demon did not break free from the seal as he thought and escaped, and the resentment on Chen San's body could only wait until the two evil magicians were solved before giving him the elixir to dispel it.

At the same time, the silver-haired old man didn't care about the black-robed man who was injured and rolled down behind him, the white-boned magic weapon in his hand had already moved, and the white smoke slowly fell, and the black feathers fluttered with the wind, and the white smoke was not affected by the wind at all, and slowly fell to the ground.

By the moonlight, where the white smoke fell, a circle of black ghostly qi appeared on the dry grass, lingering, like an enchantment, and inside was the white smoke that slowly fell to the ground.

Taiyuan Zhenren looked at everything that happened on the ground with an expressionless face, probably curious, wanting to see what kind of ghost this old miscellaneous hair was going to release, so there was no movement, so he waited quietly for a while.

It didn't take long for a human hand to reach out of the ground, and he struggled out of the ghostly circle with the ground, and then his head struggled out.

I couldn't see the face clearly with Taiyuan Zhenren on his back, but the appearance of the coiled hair and the crown made Taiyuan Zhenren's heart ripple, and I saw this ghost thing sniffing the white smoke falling from the magic weapon in the hands of the silver-haired old man, and sucking greedily along the slowly falling white smoke.

It didn't take long for the whole body to struggle out of the ground, half-squatting under the old man's magic weapon, absorbing the white smoke.

Although the clothes were tattered and his back was turned away, Taiyuan Zhenren had already seen that the ghost thing in front of him was clearly a ghost way, a Taoist priest who cultivated himself and realized the Tao, and was refined into a ghost path after death.

There was calm in his eyes, and there was murderous intent in his calm, Taiyuan Zhenren no longer waited, the charm in his hand had already been sacrificed, and he slowly floated towards the old man.

The hands began to seal, "The sword comes." ”

As soon as the words fell, like a meteorite falling, a magic sword full of heroic righteousness was inserted into the ground, and the aura was vented and overflowed.

The handprint is transformed, Taiyuan Zhenren stepped on Tiangang's footwork, cut it empty-handed, the magic sword was still on the ground, the sword soul had already fallen with the hand of Taiyuan Zhenren, and the powerful sword soul was split down like a giant axe.

The silver-haired old man squatted on the ground, but the ghost path let out a weird laugh, and suddenly, the ghost path body did not move, and a pitch-black soul rushed out of the body, and put his hands together and took the falling sword soul.

The connection was caught, but the mighty righteousness of the magic sword sword soul burned the hands of this soul.

Taiyuan Zhenren changed his handprint again, and the spell that fell in the air was instantly attached to the ghost soul.

"Boom", the soul was injured by the charm, let go of the sword soul in his hand, the sword soul returned to the magic sword on the ground, and the soul of the ghost thing also merged into the body again.

Ghost Dao slowly turned around, there was nothing in the empty eye sockets, only black ghost qi kept coming out, the clothes on his body were tattered, and they were pitch black, I don't know what era it was.

It seemed that the spell annoyed him, and the ghost path also began to seal his hands, and the ghost qi on his body suddenly exploded, and the steaming ghost qi turned into something like a spell, which flew all over the sky, scattered into the sky, and drifted towards the real person in Taiyuan.

Taiyuan Zhenren frowned, the ghost qi was like a charm, and there were dark red lines on it, and this ghost path used the ghost qi charm to control the talisman array.

Thinking of this Taiyuan real person biting his finger, the finger blood waved forward, and landed in front of the ghost Dao, and waved several charms from his hand, floating in the air, stepping on the stars, a black and purple charm was sandwiched between two fingers, and the vertical fingers were printed and chanted.

"Gen is away from the north, and Kun is away from the earthquake to the south. ”

The black-purple spell in his hand burned with a "boom", and in front of the ghost path, where the finger blood fell, it was like lightning, and the pitch-black chains, dark red runes appeared on the chains and wound towards the ghost path.

Without any time to dodge the maneuver, the chains had already wrapped around the ghost path, pulling the ghost path into the ground.

The silver-haired old man was also shocked, this hasn't started yet, how can it be sealed directly, and the ghost road is not tied up, although both hands and feet are wrapped in iron chains, but with a sword finger in his hand, the spell conjured up by the ghost qi in the air floated towards the chain.

How could Taiyuan Zhenren let him succeed, and the mantras in the sky floated towards those ghost charms as soon as his mind moved, and one by one he merged into the ghost charms.

After the two spells fused, there was a "boom", and the ghostly energy of the spell burned and dissipated, and the ghostly energy charm did not touch the long iron chains from beginning to end.

The silver-haired old man was about to make a move, and the ghost qi after the burning of the yellow rune in the sky dissipated, and the few ghost qi charms left were pasted on the six iron chains, and the moment they were pasted, the ghost qi charm suddenly burst out with a majestic ghost qi, and the iron chains covered with red runes instantly loosened the ghost path and wound towards the sudden outbreak of ghost qi.

Six black-and-red chains wrapped around six ghostly spells and pulled them down the ground, and the seal failed.