"It's finally here!" Wang Chuan stood at the head of the bridge, surrounded by starlight like a domain, shrouded in a piece, and immediately evolved the demon seal, only to see the light of the trick bright, the light of the four seasons lit up, turning like a wheel, a palm print, to meet the black light.

"Poof!" The demon slaying talisman was dazzling, and it was cast like a crystal, and it collided with the black shadow, bursting out a piece of yin qi, and the soul light was shattered.

"Karma!" This person's figure is blurred, it should be the demon shadow man, seeing that Wang Chuan is not easy to deal with, he immediately turned away, this demon could not recognize the true face, immediately withdrew the black hand magic light, the five fingers changed color, blood red like claws, shot out a strange red light, wisps, but the target was another monk, only to see these blood red poisonous light attack, those monks have dodged, but there are still people who are immediately hit, this red light touch the breath of the living, immediately like a maggot attached to the bone, submerged into the body.

"Ahh

"What's wrong with you?" The cultivator beside him hurriedly went to the rescue, and suddenly the cultivator who was hit by the trick had a bad anger in his eyes, and he raised his hand and struck out with all his might, losing himself and unable to distinguish between friend and foe.

"Bang!" the rescued cultivator was hit, vomited blood, flew away, and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

"Everyone be careful, this person is controlled, the demon shadow is the matchmaker of the demon, avoid him, don't be touched by the red ray, you can control the flesh and blood of the soul, and it is extremely vicious. Seeing this, some cultivators shouted loudly.

"The matchmaker, the legendary person who leads the marriage of others?" asked a cultivator in confusion.

"No, the legendary matchmaker is similar to the matchmaker, and it is rumored that the matchmaker is quite mysterious, able to see through people's past and present lives, marriage opportunities, and the end is evil, and the matchmaker in this space seems to be different, more inclined to the matchmaker doll, his hand emits a red light, can lock the three souls and seven spirits of people, drill into flesh and bones, control people, as dolls. "There are other cultivators who express different views, but they are more in line with the current situation.

"That's the dollman. Wang Chuan took the words and asserted.

Suddenly, a child's cry came, and the child-like immaturity suddenly sounded and reached everyone's ears.

"What the hell, a child was born?" The indigenous boy wielded a white bone stick, swept away a group of close-up bone spirits, rolled a large number of soul lights, and directly annihilated, the momentum was grand, and suddenly froze, this cry was too immature, newborn and beloved.

"Be careful, there is a big demon coming out, as expected, it is undoubtedly Wen Po, this Wen Po has been giving birth for a lifetime, after being captured by the evil cultivators, she has been tortured and boiled in every way, and she has become a powerful Yin Ghost, and her resentment is soaring, and she can condense a demon baby, and the world is difficult to destroy. The scholar cultivator raised his voice and warned everyone.

At this moment, sure enough, a short and fat figure appeared, this thing is an old woman, her five fingers are black and black, there are wisps of black gas, she is covered in blood, her face is white, her eyes are black, she is dressed in a flower jacket, her yin qi is surging, she is full of filth, there are constantly little ghosts, and the baby demon body is manifested around her, and it is extremely evil.

"Child, come here, Grandma is here!" As soon as this stable woman came out, she instinctively made a magic sound, like a dead life, and made a soul sound, and the gray energy encircled a young cultivator.

"Mother, is that you?" The young cultivator immediately fell into a daze, closed his six senses, and fell into the illusion of this stable woman.

"E-niang is here, good boy!" The soft and gentle voice sounded in his ears, and the young cultivator put down all resistance, became, ignorant, and stepped into the abyss, even though everyone couldn't stop shouting, his vitality became darker and darker, and his anger gradually faded.

"It's over, this person's three souls and seven spirits have been pulled out,

It's a pity!" The magic sound entered the marrow, and the young cultivator smiled happily, but he didn't know that he was dead, and he stepped down the cliff with one foot, fell into the Yellow Spring, and was submerged by the countless living spirits below.

The demon woman was replenished by the young cultivator's essence yuan, and she became even more powerful, her eyes were red, and the demon head around her body became more ferocious.

"I'll make you scream!" Sima Yan really couldn't stand it, flew over, and summoned a delicate small mirror, the frame carved insects, fish, birds and beasts, branded runes, seal carved runes, I can't see what kind of material, the divine gold pendant is worn, exquisite and mysterious, and the mirror surface flashes silver.

"Look at my pure yang mirror, cross your life!" I saw that he was surrounded by golden light, his palms were shining, emitting a halo, pushed into the mirror, and the pure yang mirror suddenly brightened and brightened, like a small sun, flying above his head, the mirror flashed, shooting out a piece of brilliance, pure yang essence, and instantly enveloped the ghost woman.

"Ahh

"Ding!" Wang Chuan stood at the head of the bridge, taking care of his doppelganger, shaking his hand to shoot out a circle of brilliance, turning into a crystal ring, flashing brightly, and suddenly trapping the ghost Wenpo.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a blood-red cloud of light, approaching from afar, as rich as amber, suddenly hit the pure yang mirror, the treasure mirror received the impact, immediately extinguished, and fell down, it was contaminated with filthy gas, black blood, this pure yang treasure was defiled.

"What is it?" Sima Yan raised a golden expanse in his hand, holding the treasure mirror, refining and burning the filthy things with all his might.

"Roar!" a huge shadow struck, the body was huge, the head was hairless, the eyes were oval, the nasal cavity was not large, the mouth was huge, the mouth was full of fangs interlaced, this creature was three feet tall, the limbs were thick and powerful, the palms were like claws, the body was blue and black, the muscles were knotted, and it was full of power, this was a dark creature.

"Qiang!" A golden red sword light, burning with flames, stabbed diagonally, slashed at the strange creature, erupted into sparks, and rebounded back.

"This is a corpse spirit, flying zombie, at least at the level of an iron-armored corpse, or already a silver-armored corpse, with a strong physical body, and can be immune to spells to a certain extent, be careful. Over there, Lin Hong of the Yuan Fu Sect suddenly came to help, sending a sword light one after another, reminding him loudly, and looking at it again, many weak cultivators had gathered in his array, hugging into a group, blocking the bone spirit.

"I'm coming!" At this time, the indigenous teenager in Wang Chuan's trio, somehow, saw that Hunting was happy, flew over, picked up the white bone stick, and hit the head, completely fearless, as if he had done this kind of thing before.

"Huh?" Everyone was surprised, the performance of the indigenous teenager was thought-provoking, and the origin was even more interesting, where did the cultivator come out, he was not very old, but he was extremely brave.

The white bone stick was owned by some kind of creature, it was extremely hard, and the indigenous boy swung it, vibrating a wave of light, emitting a mysterious beast roar, and smashing down.

"Bang!" The corpse spirit was refined, with rough skin and thick flesh, raised its blue and black thick arms to seal it, and immediately, jumped away with a scream, fell on its upper limbs, and was in pain, but it was not broken.

"Roar!" the corpse looked at it with hatred, its eyes full of madness, locked on to the indigenous boy, and opened its huge mouth to roar.

"Whew!" the corpse spirit killed, turned into a black shadow, and pounced on the indigenous boy, extremely vicious.

"It's a good time!" The indigenous boy, wielding a white bone stick, shook his body, and his qi was shocking, like a cannonball, facing the attack, without fear, the white bone stick was current, and he smashed it directly

Go.

"Bang!" This person is a ghost, a battle of life and death broke out, almost a physical collision, the indigenous boy bombarded out with a punch, the fist ignited flames, the blood and qi rolled, hitting the shoulder armor of the necromancer, the corpse spirit also waved a claw, the yin qi blew through the hunt, the fingertips glowed with black light, and scratched the aboriginal boy's shirt at once.

Seeing this, the indigenous boy ripped off his shirt, revealing his naked upper body, and a mysterious light pattern on his body was stimulated, manifesting a phantom of a strange beast, his muscles bulging, and his strength increased dramatically.

"Hmm, is this, the power of the bloodline, or what?" Sima Yan looked sideways, staring at the indigenous boy, a burst of surprise.

"Boom!" The indigenous boy took the initiative to pounce and evolve a set of mysterious combat skills, a mysterious reckless beast manifested out, shrouded in mist, emitting powerful fluctuations, and a huge figure appeared hazy, shaking the void.

"Whew!" The corpse zombie, stimulated by the indigenous teenager, became even more crazy, with red eyes, looking up to the sky and roaring, causing countless yin qi to converge, and its combat power also upgraded.

"Punch me!" The indigenous boy's eyes lit up like flames, and he stomped on his feet, and the whole person shot out in an instant.

"Roar!" the danger approached, and the corpse glowed with silver light, waving its sharp claws to meet the attack of the native boy.

"Bang!" the two clashed, and an even more powerful wave erupted.

"Hit!" The indigenous boy's fist was like a cannon, hitting the corpse spirit in the waist and abdomen, and the corpse spirit claw also slashed out from top to bottom again, but it provoked a burst of sparks to fly.

"Boom!" the corpse spirit was knocked away, shattering several bone towers, and the indigenous boy's pupils twisted, stomped under his feet, rushed to the sky, and pounced.

Suddenly, a light and shadow flew out from under the yellow spring again, black clouds like a curtain, buzzing, this is a ghost woman, her face is red, strange decorations, red, green, blue and yellow stripes, above her forehead, wrapped in a black head, fancy and evil.

The ghost woman dodged and appeared behind the corpse, and the indigenous boy raised his bone stick and struck away, regardless of his ghostly spirit, and broke it all with his strength.

This strange woman, waving her hand, shot out a killing light, evacuated with the corpse, the indigenous boy chased closely, suddenly, this ghost woman turned her head, opened her mouth and spit out a black light, extremely cold.

"Squeak!" there was an eerie insect chirp.

When the indigenous boy noticed the abnormality, he immediately stopped, and the white bone stick in his hand shook and swept away.

"Ding!" This black light hit the white bone stick, making a soft and crisp sound, and the vibrating white bone stick trembled, and then returned, and the ghost woman swallowed it in her mouth.

"Huh, what's it?" the native boy was surprised, and there was a powerful vibration as he took the weapon that the black light slammed into him.

"Be careful, this is the grass ghost woman, commonly known as the Gu woman, vicious and dangerous, she just hit it, because it is an extremely ferocious god Gu, very extraordinary. At this time, the well-informed scholar spoke again.

"Sima Yan, let's work together to kill these eight ghosts, and see if we can break this formation, it's not a way to delay for a long time. Over there, Wang Chuan sent out a killing light, shaking away the executioner and the origami man.

These two yin ghosts will not die, but they will consume a lot of their own strength, and if they continue for a long time, they will fall into danger.

"Okay, but these Eight Absolute Yin Ghosts must have true spirits, and they need to be locked up before they can be destroyed one after another, we don't know how to do it?" Sima Yan said.

At this moment, Lin Hong, who was in the main formation on the other side, heard the sound and said loudly: "Two fellow Daoists, have you noticed it, every time these Eight Absolute Yin Ghosts are killed, they will condense from his Yellow Spring again, I think, in the Yellow Spring below, there must be a place where their true bodies are hidden, and it is the place where the true spirit is locked." ”

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