On the platform, Jin Dan Keqing, surnamed Hu, has fallen into a short-term stalemate since he sacrificed the magic weapon of the net.

A few Oniyasha let out a piercing roar as they looked at the bright and translucent platform that was sprinkled with golden light.

Obviously, in such a situation, the way they are best at concealing and sneaking attacks will be greatly reduced, and there seems to be a kind of instinctive fear of the golden light spilled from these nets, and that kind of yang aura is the natural nemesis of these yin ghosts.

But this stalemate lasted only half a moment.

Even a few children of the Yue family who were drenched in boundless fear and cold sweat felt that it seemed that a century had passed, even if Jin Dan Keqing hoped that this stalemate time, like his longevity, would continue to last for a long time...

But the ghost king still moved!

I saw that the arms that were as thin as rotten wood slowly rose from under their knees, raised above their heads and folded their hands.

Then the scarlet mouth opened and closed, almost cracking to the base of the ear, as if with a cruel sneer.

After a roar-like shout, the ghost fog that had been swept away instantly rolled and bridged together, and its richness was even more turbulent than before!

At the same time, the sharp and piercing screams of several people came at the same time.

Around the platform wrapped in pitch black, in the ghost fog that seemed to be rolling in the waves, the shadows flickered endlessly, and bursts of disturbing sounds followed, and the surnamed Hu Keqing was as stable as not being disturbed, but the rest of the Yue family monks obviously showed a confused look, as if they were shaken.

Just as Elder Hu was about to speak, ready to drink off this wave of sound attack.

I saw that in the ghost mist above the platform, a black ghost claw with five fingers suddenly probed, the arm seemed to be infinitely extended, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the net pocket, and it was actually planning to grasp this magic weapon in his hand with his bare hands!

The extended ghost claw arm, as soon as it touched the range of the golden light, suddenly emitted a burning sound, and bursts of black smoke rose, but this did not affect the speed of its downward probing and grasping, and it was about to take away the golden magic weapon.

The elder surnamed Hu looked shocked, but his movements were not slow at all.

The little hammer was extremely hot, and it smashed it hard at the ghost claws that poked out.

As soon as the two came into contact, there was a dull sound like metal colliding, and the ghost claw and the arm were deflected under this violent blow, and the small hammer was also a lot of color, and it was withdrawn in a leisurely manner.

In the ghost mist, there was a howl of pain from the ghost king, but at the moment when the ghost claw was hit and deviated, the nail with the tip of the thumb bent like a hook suddenly burst out nearly a foot long, hooked on the hovering golden pocket magic weapon, and the sparks exploded, making a tooth-aching stinging sound!

It was the fingertips of this ghost claw that made the golden net pocket that was originally hovering flat and stable keep shaking.

On the platform, it flickered and flickered in an instant.

At this moment, in the shaky and gloomy light and shadow, two points of light suddenly appeared, and the location where this light point appeared was next to the monk of the Yue family who was still dazed!

'Poof, poof!'

I heard the hoarse roar of the two Yue family disciples!

At this time, two bone spears with black smoke had passed through the chests of these two disciples, and the shield in front of them was like an ornament, and without the slightest resistance, it directly pierced through and pierced the person into the stone pit of the platform.

And at this moment, Elder Hu swung out the small hammer again, and it was obviously half a beat slower!

The violent mana fluctuations, and the power of the golden pill, only left an extremely deep crack on the cliff, flying debris splashed everywhere, where are the traces of the two ghost yaksha who secretly attacked just now...

In the flash of this light and shadow, the extremely concealed Oniyasha not only quietly took away the names of the two disciples, but also retreated silently, which made Elder Hu, who had the cultivation of Jindan, feel palpitations for it!

Even with the strength of his current divine thoughts, it is difficult to detect the attack hidden between the light and shadow, even if he can resist the power of the sneak attack, but at the same time, he has no time to divide his energy to deal with the most threatening ghost king, which can already be regarded as an absolute disadvantage...

Seeing this, the elder surnamed Hu knew that he couldn't do anything, and he gave up his plan to confront such a ghost head-on.

Covering a few disciples, he retreated to the front of the crack, controlling the small hammer magic weapon and drawing a circle of flames on the ground. Then the magic trick in his hand changed rapidly, and he took back the golden magic weapon and sacrificed it above his head, with the flame ring as the center, enveloping everyone in it.

Then two talismans popped out in his hand, and a layer of fiery red shield was instantly opened outside, and the area where he settled was surrounded by airtightness, and he did not hesitate to lay down several layers of defense, as if he was about to shrink away.

After doing this, the Ghost King did not intervene, and the elder surnamed Hu relaxed his nervousness a little.

In the short contact before, he already understood that the strength of the ghost king on the other side was unfathomable, and it was not an exaggeration at all. With his cultivation, he also has to take care of the waste on the side, and there is no possibility of competing with it at all!

Pingbai lost two disciples of the later stage of the Yue family's foundation, as Jin Dan Keqing, he is already to blame, if there is any other mistake, then there is really no way to explain, it is not good to say that even the old book has to be compensated...

The elder surnamed Hu glanced back at the crack, his eyes were full of resentment, and his face was gloomy.

If Yue Qingying could have helped earlier, even if he faced the Ghost King, even if he couldn't win, he wouldn't have been so embarrassed!

There is only one explanation for such a result.

That is the value of the things inside, which is so great that she can ignore the life and death of her own people, and she is in a dangerous situation, and life and death are unpredictable, but she is excluded from this huge benefit!

It's hateful!!

The elder surnamed Hu looked at the few trembling Yue family disciples at his feet with a depressed expression, and his heart was nameless, and he looked at the ghost king who had already boarded the platform and slowly approached this side with a cautious face, and quickly thought in his mind, how to deal with it in the future...

On the fiery red shield outside, a huge fist turned into a rich yin qi, like a substance, like rain and thunder, slammed into the shield, causing bursts of ripples, and the aura gradually dimmed.

Judging from the strength of this ghost king, his body is almost condensed to the point that it is no different from that of a monk, and he chose to use such a consumption method to defeat the defense, obviously in order to make a huge movement, or to stir up all the people inside and kill them all. From the sneering expression on the corner of his mouth, he could also understand that with the strength and wisdom of the fang, he might not know that there was another group of people hidden in the cracks.

The outer shield, after a short time, shattered and exploded like a vessel.

The elder surnamed Hu controlled the magic weapon of the golden hood, knocked out several golden pillars of light from the mesh, resisted to the death, and was already holding a demon beast skeleton several zhang long, with the huge power of the rolling mist, crushing the ghost king inch by inch.

The scarlet light in the Ghost King's eyes obviously indicated that it was already entangled with the Jindan human in front of it, and it was a little impatient!

As long as this layer of defense is broken, the monks inside will be the blood food at its entrance!

"Let's go!!"

At this moment, a female scolding voice with a sinister spirit came.

If this voice was put in normal times, all the Yue family would know it, and at this time, Elder Qingying was in a state of extreme anger, and no one dared to provoke it.

But now, a few trembling monks of the Yue family, as if in despair, heard the sound of heaven, and were ecstatic!

Ancestor, your old man is finally done!!

The guest surnamed Hu was stunned for a moment, and then his heart was overjoyed!

Without hesitation, he sacrificed the magic weapon of the golden pocket, trying to cover the ghost king in it.

And at this moment, Yue Qingying, who had a vicious face, and the cloud sleeves also struck out at the same time, and the cuffs were stretched and agitated with extraordinary surging, and there was a rolling heat wave coming from inside!

The ghost king let out a long roar, and the bone stick in his hand instantly picked up upward, knocking out the golden magic weapon under the hood!

Then his arms suddenly stretched out, grabbed the flying cloud sleeves, and pulled him forward with force, it seemed that he was going to drag Yue Qingying in front of him, and then give a fatal blow.

However, Yue Qingying didn't seem to be extremely angry, and made an irrational move, and the moment the ghost king grabbed the cloud sleeve, a sarcastic sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth!

The hands hidden in the cuffs had already been sealed, and then the two hands were separated, and an extremely crisp cry came from the fragments of the magic robe flying in the sky.

I don't know when, the two red firebirds in the air have quietly taken shape, and their long bodies are lifelike, swooping down towards the ghost king.

As soon as this firebird appeared, it directly dispersed the ghost fog on the platform, which was obviously much stronger than the power of the elder surnamed Hu before!

The scorching waves of fire, rolling on the pavement, the light chirping of the firebirds, the depression and fear that people will feel in this ghost, seem to no longer become so serious, soothing, clear....

Several ghost yaksha hidden in the shadows, at the same time let out a screaming scream, it seems that for these two huge firebirds, there is boundless fear, and they don't care about hiding in the dark, they have revealed their figures, come to the feet of the ghost king, and use the power of the ghost king to escape this fear from the depths of the soul....

The ghost king, who had just wreaked havoc for no reason, did not feel the slightest ease when he saw this scene, constantly waving his arms, gathering the ghost mist that had not yet been dispelled, and trying to completely bury the firebird in the air, with a roar of some rapid fear, had already retreated to the edge of the platform!

And Yan Ning, who had a miserable white face, looked like he had consumed a lot, and the group of people who came out was the last...

At the moment of seeing the ghost king, it was also difficult to suppress the horror in his heart!

This thing is completely beyond his cognition of the weeping blood stream, and it is not a terrifying existence that should appear in the current range!!

Is it the wrong path taken by the Yue family, or is there some unimaginable change in the weeping blood stream itself? ?