Chapter 1060: Divine Thunder and Ghost

Just as the ghost thing was close to everyone, a loud dragon roar suddenly sounded, and a layer of cyan light curtain suddenly lit up from the five of them, and then expanded.

Above the light curtain, the blue light flowed, and the phantom shadows of the green dragon twisted and writhed, circulating from the light curtain, emitting bursts of auspicious treasure light, rising to the sky, penetrating the clouds in the sky.

Those eerie ghosts slammed into the cyan light curtain, and suddenly let out a heart-rending scream.

I saw that the blue light on the light curtain flickered frequently, and the evil ghosts that hit the light curtain suddenly made a burst of "hissing" sound like snow meeting the sun, and black smoke came out, which melted directly.

However, these evil spirits imprisoned here have not tasted the taste of living people for many years, and one by one they have already gone crazy to the point of losing their minds, regardless of life and death, and even if they are constantly dissolved, they still pounce on them layer by layer.

Han Li's gaze swept around, and his expression remained unchanged as he saw that the dense array of demonic ghosts was constantly attacking.

"What are you doing, if you don't make a difference, don't expect us to take care of you!" Jin Liu shouted angrily when he saw this.

Han Li ignored Jin Liu's words, he just stood straight in the center of the few people, neither helping to support the magic circle, nor fighting and fighting, but stared solemnly at the gloomy canopy above, not knowing what he was thinking.

High in the sky, everyone in the Tianshui Sect had already fought with the ten red-robed ghost generals.

These ghosts will be different from the vast number of yin ghosts below, one by one cultivation is amazing, and most of them are powerful ghost immortals comparable to the peak cultivation of the golden immortals.

The guy who looked like a scholar had the highest cultivation, and he was comparable to a monk in the middle of Taiyi, and his scarlet official robe was the most weird, with two wide cuffs wide and wide open, as if it was covered with thousands of miles inside.

Under his left sleeve, thousands of black lights surged out wildly, enveloping Su Jingqian's head.

The latter already held an eight-treasure water fan shrouded in blue light in his hand, and under the fanning left and right, streamers poured out from the fan surface, tearing open a huge opening across the sky in the void.

At the same time, an emerald green Jiuqu River painted on the Babao Water Fan suddenly flashed and disappeared.

"Boom la la ......"

I only heard the sound of water in the crack of the void, and a thousand-mile river seemed to collapse and burst its banks, and the rolling flood rushed out of it and rushed backwards to the scholars in the sky.

A sarcastic smile appeared on the scholar's face, and the black light on the cuffs became more abundant, and the light inside surged, forming a huge black vortex, swallowing the continuous pouring of river water into it.

The water of the Jiuqu River seems to come from the sky, and the rushing surge seems to be inexhaustible, and the official robes and sleeves of the scholars are like a bottomless abyss, including the source of the river's water source, and there is no bottom line.

After the river was put into his left sleeve, the sound of "boom" was loud, but when he saw that his right sleeve shook, the rolling river water surged out from the cuff on this side and rushed towards Su Jingqian.

It's just that the river water gushing out of the cuffs here has become turbid, and it is full of floating corpses and blood.

Seeing this, Su Jingqian's expression changed, and the eight treasure water fan in her hand turned, and the light flashed, and there was no longer a river gushing out of the void crack in mid-air, but instead absorbed the river water that the scholar had brought back and swallowed it back again.

A moment later, the river was gone, and the rift healed on its own.

On the water fan in Su Jingqian's hand, there was a blue light, and a river pattern reappeared, but the river water was not as clear and green as before, and it became turbid.

At the same time, there were wisps of black mist on the fan surface, and the gloomy aura was difficult to disperse for a long time.

Seeing this, Su Jingqian's expression changed slightly, and the water fan in her hand shook, and there was a wisp of cold air overflowing on the fan, and the river was also shrouded in white light, as if it had suddenly snowed and was frozen up.

"Your magic weapon is not bad, Ben Yan Jun accepted it, and it would be better to invest 100,000 Yin Souls in that great river in the future and refine it into the River Styx. As for you, hehe, this Yan Jun still lacks a concubine......" The scholar said with a dark smile.

When Su Jingqian heard this, her eyes narrowed slightly, her eyes were full of murderous intent, and her other hand shook again, and a wave of water flowed out from her palm, condensing into a clear blue long sword.

"If you like my treasure fan so much, I will fulfill you, suppress you under the iceberg in that fan, and make you never turn over. She screamed sharply, and her body burst upwards, and she fought towards the scholar in close quarters.

Seeing this, the scholar laughed uncontrollably, rolled up his sleeves, and greeted him, and the two immediately fought together.

On the other side, Jin Liu was holding a double dragon spear and fought with two red-robed ghost generals.

One of them was born with the head of a bull, holding a blood-red spirit flag, the face of the banner was not spread, wrapped in a wooden pole, and it was waved in the wind, and if it was accidentally touched, he would feel unstable, and there was a wisp of soul power that was drawn out of the body.

The other person was also a human body, but he had an ugly horse face, and held a string of pitch-black chains in his hand, which were inscribed with unknown Yin inscriptions, and there were clusters of dark green flames rising from the interlocking places, and the yin and evil qi in them were so thick that even if they had not yet been touched, they would only be slightly burned by it, and their flesh and bones would rot, and it would be extremely difficult to get rid of.

The strength of the two ghost generals is both in the early stage of the Taiyi Realm, one is responsible for long-range attack and containment, and the other is good at hand-to-hand combat, which is very difficult, even Jin Liu, it is not easy to deal with, and he can only barely suppress it, and he has no time to take care of the others.

Being in this three-layer space, it seems that they have fallen into the spiritual realm of these evil ghosts, and they are naturally suppressed, and Jin Liu and Su Jingqian are not easy to deal with, not to mention the rest of the Tianshui Sect.

Han Li was in the Blue Dragon Mixed Yuan Formation, his face a little hesitant.

Although the direction of the war is still unclear at the moment, he knows that once it falls into a protracted situation, it will inevitably be the result of one thing and the other, and the situation will only become more and more unfavorable for them.

And, as soon as he entered, he noticed that in the clouds high in the sky, there seemed to be a pair of eyes watching their every move.

Although the ten red-robed ghost generals in front of him claimed to be the Ten Palaces Yan Jun, they were not the most powerful existence in this space, and the truly terrifying guy, for some reason, was still hiding in the clouds in the sky and did not appear.

Since he didn't make a move, Han Li didn't plan to make a move first, he just watched carefully and waited for the changes.

But at this moment, there was a sudden "boom" sound in the Heavenly King Hall on the other side of the mountain gate, and the entire earth trembled violently.

Han Li condensed his gaze and looked over there, and saw that the roof of the entire Heavenly King Hall had been torn open, and the two huge statues of the Heavenly King inside had actually come to life, and they were tearing open the surrounding walls and striding towards this side.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom"

Two statues of the Heavenly King in tattered armor strode towards this side, and the statues of two heads in their hands were thrown over like sandbags.

Just listen to the sound of "whirring" two winds breaking through the air!

The two blood-red statues of human heads flew like siege boulders and smashed heavily on the Blue Dragon Mixed Yuan Array.

A huge force like the top of Mount Tai suddenly struck, and it shook a large array of blue light, and almost collapsed.

The few people who urged the magic circle suddenly felt a heavy pressure coming, and their bodies trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of their mouths.

Their injured and urging array suddenly became a little unstable, and the phantom of the green dragon that was wandering in its upstream became more and more illusory, and the surrounding yin ghosts rushed up even more frantically.

In an instant, black smoke billowed from the Qinglong Mixed Yuan Array, countless yin and evil ghosts dissolved one after another, and the blue light on the large array began to gradually dissipate, and it seemed that it was going to be unable to hold on.

Han Li looked at the two statues of the Heavenly King approaching, his feet on the Yin Demon Object, and the Demon Slaying Pestle in his hand had been raised high, as if he was about to throw this object over.

If this Qinglong Mixed Yuan Array suffers this heavy blow again, not to mention that the magic array cannot be maintained, even the person who urges the formation will also suffer from the counterattack of the magic array, and he will be killed and injured.

"Well, since you don't make a move, then I'll force you to make a move. Han Li sighed to himself, and with one arm Yiyang, his palm slammed suddenly.

I only heard the sound of breaking the sky, and eighteen cyan streamers in the void suddenly flashed, flew out of the cyan light curtain, and fell around the light curtain like rain.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"

With a sharp sound, the eighteen green bamboo bee cloud swords fell to the ground one after another, nailed into the ground against the edge of the Qinglong Mixed Yuan Array, and surrounded the entire magic circle and the people in the array.

"This is ......" Seeing this, a look of surprise flashed in Fu Gu Lord's eyes, and he turned his head to look at Han Li.

As for the rest of the people, they were even more puzzled when they saw that the flying sword had stopped moving after it landed.

Those yin ghosts didn't care about these at all, and still rushed towards the magic circle, quickly submerging all the green bamboo bee cloud swords, and the entire large array of spiritual power seemed to have been exhausted, although it could also block the gathering of ghosts, but it couldn't kill it like before.

I saw that the dense yin ghosts climbed higher and higher, and finally submerged the entire cyan light curtain.

Seeing this, the two statues of the Heavenly King also stopped their movements and did not continue to throw the demon pestle.

"They're finished......" Su Jingqian caught a glimpse of this scene, her expression changed slightly, and she sighed.

"Leave them alone for now, let's concentrate on dealing with the ...... in front of us first" Jin Liu's face was solemn and shouted violently.

Before his words fell, there was a sudden change in the square!

"Boom"

I only heard a thunderous sound, and eighteen pillars of golden light and thunder as thick as pillars rose from the ground and rushed straight into the nine heavens.

In the dazzling golden light, the thunder and lightning wrapped in bursts of thick electric wires surged like a tide, surging in all directions, and the entire square was dyed golden in an instant, dazzling and abnormal, making it impossible to look at directly.

The sound of "snort" is loud!

With the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves, where the golden thunder and lightning passed, a large area of black smoke rose up, and countless evil ghosts were swept into the golden light and dissipated one after another.

"It's ...... Evil God Thunder!" A hint of surprise flashed in Su Jingqian's beautiful eyes, and she exclaimed in surprise.