In the passage, Lin Zhao's body was covered with a layer of thunder and lightning light, and the whole person shone in the dim passage, which was a high-level spell of the Shenxiao Sect, "Thunder Light Cloak".

This technique is practiced to the highest depth, not only to protect the body, but also to injure the enemy, for the current situation, is the most suitable.

At this moment, Lin Zhao's body was vertical and horizontal, and he responded to the enemy with fists between moves.

A punch was thrown, and the fist was filled with lightning, no matter how powerful the Yin Ghost was, after being hit, it would either turn into smoke and dissipate, or hurt its roots, and his men were almost invincible, but they rescued many monks.

Seeing this, many monks naturally approached Lin Zhao, but they secretly thought to themselves in their hearts, this Taoist friend of the imperial envoy Thunder and Lightning, seemed to be in the eyes.

The monk surnamed Lu and the monk surnamed Min who met in the Ling Teahouse on the day were in disarray, but they were not injured at this time, and the talismans in their hands, such as the "Evil Breaking Talisman", "Exorcism Talisman" and "Sanyang Talisman", could always be used at the most critical moment.

On the inner surface of the passage, there were more than thirty monks, who had lost their breath, their whole body was absorbed, and their skin was full of wrinkles, loose and dull.

Most of the monks who survived were casual cultivators, and it was obvious that in terms of life-saving ability, casual cultivators were clearly superior.

The Yin Ghosts in the passage were killed by the cultivators, but they were still densely surging from the front, the number was about two or three hundred, and looking at their figures, their strength was even stronger than before.

The newly appeared Yin Ghost emitted a faint blue light around its body, and for some reason, all of them had red flashes in their eyes, and they were extremely violent.

The revisions were exterminating the Yin Ghosts, and suddenly there were invisible ripples, emanating from the mouths of more than 20 tall Yin Ghosts with a dignified body like substance, and the formless and phaseless directly attacked the souls of the cultivators.

"Ah!!h

......

"Yin Spirit Ghost Roar?!"

The screams of the crowd were incessant, and the wounded monks held their heads in their hands, and some of them rolled directly on the ground, the pain was indescribable.

At the same time, one by one, the ghosts glowed with a dark red light, and they rushed up to the body of the monk who had lost his resistance.

Suddenly, there was a terrible howl in the passage, and the screams were so terrible that the listeners were terrified.

"Let's go!"

"Escape !!"

This tragic situation finally made many monks lose their fighting spirit and began to escape, but the surroundings were full of ghosts, and they could escape if they didn't want to.

There were seven or eight monks who only cared about escaping, neglecting to protect themselves, and were directly infiltrated into their bodies by the Yin Ghosts, devouring their spirits and sucking their essence.

In such a situation, Lin Zhao is also powerless, people and ghosts are mixed, and it is inconvenient to use all kinds of thunder methods, let alone use the art of degree.

Sometimes the human heart is more terrible than the ghosts, and in such times of crisis, there are monks who wait for the opportunity to pick up the storage vessels of the deceased monks on the ground.

There were also monks who were wiser and did not flee, but gathered together and began to respond to the enemy with powerful spells.

There were nearly 100 monks when they came, and less than half of them survived by this time.

Lin Zhao didn't go to join these monks, but still responded with fists, and all kinds of ghosts disappeared everywhere.

Seeing this, the surrounding ghosts showed a frightened look, and gradually avoided Lin Zhao and looked for other monks to start.

In the eyes of ghosts, these monks are all delicious, not only are they full of energy, but their spirits are full and powerful, and if they can be sucked up, they will be of infinite benefit.

It's just that the monk's spirit and soul can be easily obtained by the Yin Ghost Ilk, but because the space here is small, the number of Yin Ghosts is almost dozens of times that of the cultivators, so it can be obtained.

These yin ghosts seem to be manipulated and commanded, advance and retreat in a good way, and know how to cooperate.

Lin Zhao's heart was slightly cold, and he didn't know what kind of situation those Chengdan stage real people in front of him had encountered, and the situation was out of control to this point.

Knowing that he couldn't delay any longer, if he didn't kill the Black Wind Ghost King, he was afraid that he would return in vain today.

Lin Zhao no longer hesitated, his body was like electricity, and he rushed away directly.

The further you go, the more the number of yin ghosts, the stronger the strength, some monks gathered in one place, and some monks were trapped in the yin ghosts, breaking through alone.

The distance between the monks in the passage gradually became wider, and techniques such as "Burning the Sky and the Sea of Fire", "Soul Destroying True Flame", and "Lightning Strike Technique" were used one by one.

A large number of talismans and magic weapons were also cast at this time.

These monks came to kill the Black Wind Ghost King, knowing that he had many henchmen, so they were prepared, and they prepared a lot of restraint items.

was caught off guard before, and the cultivators were crowded together, and it was difficult to trust each other, so they were taken advantage of by the yin ghosts.

At this time, he had no scruples, and he used all kinds of means, but he stabilized his position.

Lin Zhao's body deftly dodged the Dao Dao technique, scattered the Yin ghosts, and hurried forward.

After dozens of breaths, Lin Zhao finally reached the end of the passage, and a tall stone door was opened.

As soon as he stepped into the stone hall, Lin Zhao was looking at the scene in the hall, and suddenly there was a loud shout from Lingqing Zhenren in his ears.

Then another domineering voice sounded.

Suddenly, the stone door behind Lin Zhao slammed shut.

The whole hall is up and down in all directions, and there is a flow of brilliance, obviously there is a formation arranged in the hall, which has been opened at this time.

Is this trapped?

Lin Zhao frowned slightly, but he still didn't panic.

At this moment, a mortal soldier dressed as a mortal corpse, with an iron-black body, waved his arms stiffly, his feet were like the wind, his body was flexible, and his yellow teeth were biting, and he rushed towards Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao glanced at Yin Lingzhuang, and punched it out casually, castration like electricity, silent, and hit Yin Ling's stiff chest.

Yin Spirit Zombie was immediately beaten and flew up, and there was a crisp sound of shattering bones in its body, and black blood and black flesh foam sprayed out from Yin Spirit Zombie's mouth, forming a black mist in the air that emitted a foul smell.

Lin Zhao blessed the eyes of the "Spirit Eye Technique", and through the thick Yin Spirit Mist, he carefully looked at all parts of the hall, and gradually had various guesses about the layout in the hall in his heart.

Ling Qing Zhenren's previous words Lin Zhao heard clearly, but he only guessed half of them correctly.

This is indeed the "Land of the Three Yin Spirits", but it is not just as simple as the "Land of the Three Yin Spirits".

The four walls of the main hall here, including the underground, are all arranged with a large array of Yin Convergence, which gathers the yin spirit qi of all the "Three Yin Transformation Spirit Land", and there are already signs of collusion with the underworld.

Once there is a gap between the Yang World and the Underworld, the Yin Qi in the Underworld will pour in, completely turning this place into a dead place.

In this way, the benefits of ghosts such as Yin ghosts and Yin Spirit Zombies are naturally infinite, but the living creatures in the surrounding Yang world will be in a catastrophe at that time.

Fortunately, it came in time, Lin Zhao was happy in his heart, but he was also more determined to get rid of this Black Wind Ghost King today.

While he was thinking about it, there was a slight "rumbling" sound in his ears, as if something heavy had been pushed away.

After a few breaths, suddenly the yin qi in the hall was like a milk swallow returning to its nest, and they all gathered in one direction.

In an instant, the surrounding Yin Spirit Mist all converged and threw itself into an altar at the end of the main hall, on the top of the ninth-order platform.

In the middle of the platform, close to the stone wall, there is a tall stone seat.

The two armrests of the stone seat are carved into the shape of a dragon, lifelike, and the two dragon heads are facing the direction of the temple gate.

On the stone wall behind the stone seat, there is a five-clawed dragon carved in relief, and there are patterns that converge from all sides and are secretly connected to it.

From time to time, a dark cyan light flowed in the lines, submerged into the body of the five-clawed divine dragon, and then erupted from the two nostrils of the divine dragon, one left and one right, respectively thrown into the sarcophagus and the array altar on both sides of the stone seat.

The tall sarcophagus on the right is made of white jade, and it is also carved with intricate patterns, which are golden, making the sarcophagus look both luxurious and mysterious.

There is a formation altar on the left side of the stone seat, and the Qingguang Dao on it is endless, and there are two items in the middle of the array altar.

One of the dragon head staff is inserted in the center of the array, the whole body is dark gold, the thickness of a goose egg, and the fine dragon-shaped pattern is carved on it, and there is a black dragon wandering in the middle.

The other thing was a fist-sized orb, with alternating light and darkness on it, and the aura was faint, suspended a foot above the altar.

On the stone seat, at this time, a man wearing a green jade crown and a gold-patterned dragon robe with a dark bottom was sitting peacefully.

The bridge of the man's nose is high, reaching to the heavens, his trimmed and thick eyebrows fly obliquely into the sideburns, the ends are slightly upturned, the long beard naturally hangs down, the face is blue-black, and his eyes are glowing with a faint red glow, staring at everyone.

What a mighty and domineering... Corpse!

Lin Zhao cast his eyes on the high platform, and couldn't help but be secretly wary in his heart, it seems that those who appear like this are usually big guys.

It should be the Black Wind Ghost King in front of him, but when he really saw his dignity, he realized that this ghost was not only an illusory ghost, but also a very powerful Yin Spirit Zombie body.

"You waited for the blood food to be automatically sent to the door, but it saved the king from arresting them one by one.

Hahaha, okay, the soldiers haven't woken up yet, when will they stay?"

The Black Wind Ghost King looked at everyone, and suddenly stood up, his body more than a foot tall was filled with a sense of oppression, which made Lingqing Zhenren and other monks frightened.

As soon as the Black Wind Ghost King's words fell, suddenly on both sides of the main hall, more than thirty sarcophagi opened one after another, and one by one, the burly Yin Spirit Zombie wearing the armor of a mortal general jumped out of it.

"Meet my king, my king will dominate for a thousand years, and he will live forever!"

As soon as these Yin Spirits came out of the sarcophagus, they walked to the center of the main hall, lined up in two columns, knelt on one knee one by one, and bowed to the Black Wind Ghost Dynasty.

Among them, several Yin Spirits were stiff and clear-minded, and at this time, they shouted in a hoarse voice.

The sound of worship resounded throughout the stone hall, and the Yin Spirit Stiff who had besieged the cultivators and soldiers before also stopped with this sound, and his face showed a confused look, as if he remembered something, and seemed to have forgotten everything.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lingqing, Jin Hongzi, Lady Qing and other real people of the Chengdan period, as well as eight or nine other monks, gathered in one place, and the corpses of more than ten monks lay on the ground, and the bodies of the devoured were mutilated.

Lingqing Zhenren and the others were also a little embarrassed, but they were not harmed.

"I really didn't expect that this Black Wind Ghost King actually has so many subordinates and arrangements, fellow Daoists, what is good next?"

Yingyue Yushi's face was extremely ugly, and he secretly scolded himself for really losing his mind, isn't it good to practice in his own cave, but he came to wade into this pool of troubled waters!

At the same time, I also have hope in my heart, hoping to hear the way out of trouble from the mouths of other real people.

"Fellow Daoists, no matter how powerful this Black Wind Ghost King is, can he still be stronger than us and the others?

Besides, we are now trapped in its lair, and the only way to do this now is to fight to the death and kill this old ghost, and then all the crises will be solved. ”

Seeing that Yingyue Yushi was obviously timid, and other real people such as Mrs. Qing who were not good at fighting were also ugly, they immediately understood that at this time, they must strengthen everyone's beliefs and unite as one before they can fight.

Changhui Zhenren laughed when he heard this, and said: "The head of Lingqing is reasonable, at this time, I have no other way but to fight to the death!"

Lin Zhao nodded secretly when he heard it on the side, this Changhui real person has a bit of bravery.

Holding the big red gourd in his hand, the Linghu Master released Dao flames, burning the many Yin Ghosts who were still besieging him into smoke, and was about to speak, but he heard the Black Wind Ghost King's low and domineering voice say:

"All the soldiers obeyed the order, and quickly killed the enemy, so as to congratulate us and other monarchs and ministers on their return to the world. ”

"No!"

A uniform voice sounded, and then a group of Yin Spirits shot out violently, coming towards Lingqing Zhenren and the others.

At this time, under the main hall, Shinichi Shichi looked at a water mirror in front of him with a kind smile.

The scene in the water mirror is the scene of the Black Wind Ghost King and Lingqing Zhenren fighting.

"I didn't expect that after a while of healing, this little ghost would attract so many juniors, but it's interesting!"

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