"Executioner!?" Wang Chuan saw this figure clearly, vague, short and stocky, and fierce, and wondered.

After a while, the fog disappeared, and sure enough, a clear figure of the executioner was revealed, and in addition, two more people appeared, who were the two old monks who had disappeared, but at the moment the situation was worrying, and they were detained by an unknown imp with a yin lock, and knelt down on the edge of the bridge with shackles on their heads, delirious, like death row prisoners.

"It's them!" Mo Xuyang also saw the human body and immediately exclaimed.

"Let's go, go quickly!" Wang Chuan frowned, his pupils shrunk, but it was too late, only to see the strange red-clothed executioner, with an evil aura, lifting the beheading knife in his hand, to cut off the heads of two old monks.

"Stop!" Wang Chuan shouted, on the Yin Bridge, the execution was imminent, Wang Chuan unleashed the secret method, and the vitality of his body turned into a sword yuan, and the black and white sword qi was like light, running across and slashing towards the evil executioner.

The silver-white sword qi, like a heavenly sword, stretched several feet across and slashed towards the executioner's demon soul.

"Noon has come, execution!" Suddenly another figure appeared, a tall and thin old man, with slender legs and feet, a withered face, a gray beard, a gray robe, and a black hat.

The old man smiled evilly at Wang Chuan and the others, revealing his old teeth and pale face.

The sword light was fast, but it was blocked by this tall and thin yin man, only to see his slender arms, rubbing, light mist flashing, jumping out of a warrior wearing armor and a knife, his body was filled with mysterious light, his expression was solidified, this was a paper man, but he was blessed by mysterious power, showing amazing defensive power, and the sword light was blocked by his armor.

"Huh?!" Wang Chuan frowned, his thoughts moved, the dragon moon wheel shook, and Jin Xia rushed out a sharp golden qi, turning into sword light, "Huh!" The paper warrior was immediately cut off, cut aside, and turned into a yin spirit qi again.

"Click!" In the distance, the executioner's knife light fell, the head fell to the ground, and the blood spurted from the cavity, one of the old monks was beheaded, and the body rolled down the bridge and merged into the Yellow Spring, attracting countless living beings and evil spirits to grab food.

Immediately after that, the sword flashed, and another old monk was also cut down and fell into the Yellow Spring River.

"Hateful!" Wang Chuan's eyes were red, Mo Xuyang and the indigenous boy on the side saw this, showing unbearable expressions, the two old monks died tragically, bleeding here, and their heads were in different places, but they couldn't help, which made people feel helpless in their hearts.

"Town!" Wang Chuan was surrounded by three secret realms, the light of the nine star powers was bright, the spine dragon shook, there were thirty-three heavens emitting thunder power, and the Shenque Wheel Sea flew out and flew out of a rune light, turning into a void spirit mountain in an instant, and it was suddenly pressed down, and there were wisps of electric light.

This mountain is the first time to send out, the thunder is full of light, suppressing evil and destroying everything, Wang Chuan is blessed to the soul and comprehended.

Whoosh, the paper man spilled a piece of runic paper money, and the whole person, turned into a yin qi, escaped into the bridge, and the spiritual mountain pressed down, shaking a piece, but it fell short.

The paper-binding man appeared on the other side of the bridge, with strange eyes and a grim smile.

"Knot!" Over there, the eyes of the paper-tied people flashed brightly, as if they had wisdom, their palms were rubbed, the mysterious light was intertwined, the runes were aggregated, and in an instant, four paper figures were separated, black and white impermanence, bull heads and horses, yin qi was shocked, turned into a real form, waving a mourning stick, as well as knives and guns, jumping and jumping, rushing towards Wang Chuan and the three of them.

"What kind of ghost?!" Mo Xuyang couldn't help but say, this space is full of these yin people and ghosts, and the evil aura is soaring.

"No matter what he is, I'm just a stick, kill them all!" The indigenous boy, kicked under his feet, rose to the sky, roared in the wind, and showed extraordinary skills at this moment, brave and brilliant, wielding a white bone stick, rising to the sky, emitting a white swaying, dazzling light,

Strike down.

"Bang!" A hazy giant beast rushed out of the bone stick, unable to see clearly, but with a powerful aura, it was inspired by the indigenous boy to exert its raw power, and killed the black and white impermanence, bull head and horse face.

"Okay!" Wang Chuan approved, but his hand was not slow, the light of thunder flickered, and he locked on the executioner, this person seemed to be one of the demons of this formation, the main killing.

"Go!" Wang Chuan stopped drinking, the thunder power in his hand emitted, and the strange light flickered.

"Click!" a flash of lightning flew out, piercing the sky and piercing the mist, targeting the red-clothed executioner.

"Quack quack!" The red-clothed executioner suddenly let out an eerie laugh, and the aura of the yin soul around him suddenly dissipated, disappearing, and the thunder light swept through, hitting the ancient bridge, causing a wave of fluctuations, but that's all, and then the stone sank into the sea.

At this moment, this thunder force does not seem to be able to make a contribution, Wang Chuan frowned, this formation space is extraordinary, extremely powerful and stable.

"What should we do?" At this time, Mo Xuyang couldn't help but ask.

Suddenly, there was a spatial fluctuation in the rear again, which attracted Wang Chuan and the three of them to see, it turned out that someone had come in, only to see Sima Yan leading a group of people in and entering this space.

In addition to this, other cultivators also entered, and more and more people entered.

Wang Chuan and the three of them looked at each other and smiled.

"Brother Sima, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss it very much!" Wang Chuan showed his white teeth and smiled shyly at Sima Yan, who was dressed in gold in the distance.

Sima Yan looked at it when he heard the voice, smiled deeply, and said, "It seems that I came at the right time, you guys are in trouble!"

"Ming people don't say dark words, they are indeed in a little trouble!" Wang Chuan nodded.

At this moment, a large number of living people entered, and the spatial perception of this formation immediately changed, only to see that the many bone towers were bright, the soul light was burning, and wisps of essence were separated, and there was a secret power to guide the white bones to converge, forming a soul-hooking demon spirit, among the skeletons, flickering ghostly light, holding strange weapons in the bone palms, yin locks, hook sickles, swords, and bows and crossbows, faintly Zhuozhuo, rushing here.

At the same time, in this space, in the Yellow Spring, in the grinding plate, and the thick clouds on both sides of the river, strange black fog gathered, and once again manifested five powerful figures, tall, short, fat and thin, all of them were evil, causing the space to stir up.

This fluctuation attracted everyone's attention, there was a scholar-like cultivator, after vaguely identifying, his face changed, and he muttered in a low voice: "Necromancer, pretend, matchmaker, corpse chaser, stable woman, grass ghost woman, executioner, paper man, bringing together the eight kinds of yin and evil people in the world, is this the eight unique formations of the zodiac, we have broken into this extremely evil formation?"

"What? Zodiac Eight Formations?" someone suddenly realized that this kind of formation had never been heard of.

"Legend has it that this array went up to the Yellow Spring, down to the Nine Shadows, piles of white bones, gathered in the world's eight absolute evils, extremely sinister, actually bumped into by us, luck is really enough. The scholar replied.

"Fellow Daoist, since it is the Eight Zodiac Formations, is there a way to break the formation?"

At this time, a large number of bone spirits were already approaching, and a filthy qi flew out from the yellow spring, intersecting with the yin qi, turning into a head of ghosts, with different forms, like a hundred ghosts walking at night, lined up to kill, and the war had broken out.

"The Eight Absolute Formations require the eight divine materials of the Extreme Yang to assist in suppression, such as the Dragon Descending Wood, the Bodhi Tree, the Lightning Strike Wood, etc., I don't know how to do it, but I have read such classics. "This scholar is not simple, there is a way to read more than 10,000 volumes, and he can't do it and speak, and he shows his outstanding side at this moment.

"Fellow Daoist, thank you, it's very good, that's all

It's much better than not knowing it at all. Mo Xuyang hugged his fists.

"You're welcome. "This scholar cultivator bowed his head and was extremely humble.

"Boom!" Suddenly, not far away, Wang Chuan's body turned with a brilliant light, the rune light was bright, and the seal was sealed, only to see a five-zhang spiritual mountain in mid-air manifest out, the starlight cushion was there, the mist was thick, the strange light below turned, suppressed a piece, and fell violently, crushing a piece of Yin ghost bones, arousing a large piece of soul light to drift away, and the yin qi overflowed.

At this time, suddenly a cultivator flew up, his body flashed with strange light, only to see a few runes escaping, take a closer look, indeed one by one exquisitely made paper figures, these paper figures are like magic weapons, distributed around.

"Qiankun Wuji, the sky is clear and the earth is spiritual, start the formation!" This person started the trick in his hand, only to see the rune light flickering, the mysterious power pointed out in all directions, and the spirit yuan was sent out in an orderly manner, only to see that in an instant, the land within a radius of twenty zhang was uplifted with light and mist, forming a formation, like a formation in a formation.

This person has a straight eyebrow, a round face and a slightly square face, sharp edges and corners, sharp eyes, seven feet tall, righteous and awe-inspiring, not smiling, I don't know who is tall.

Some cultivators couldn't help but ask, "Dare to ask the name of the Taoist friend, teacher?"

This righteous and awe-inspiring Taoist with one-word eyebrows clenched his fists and raised his eyebrows and said: "It's easy to say, contemptible Zhongzhou, Yuan Fu faction, Lin Hong!"

"Yuan Fu Sect, Lin Hong!" There are nearly a hundred cultivators here, and at this moment, they are all surprised, this sect is rarely heard of.

"Who is your ancestor?" At this time, Mo Xuyang suddenly asked, the founding patriarch of a sect is not an unknown person, there will always be a legend in the cultivation world, from which it can be inferred that this person has a teacher.

The cultivator looked at Mo Xuyang and said with a slight smile: "The origin of the ancestor I sent is mysterious, and it is inconvenient to reveal, sorry!"

When Mo Xuyang heard this, he nodded slightly, don't say it, this is someone's own business.

"Fellow Daoists, the outside world is dangerous, you can come to my array to breathe a thing or two!" Lin Hongyang said.

Everyone was hesitant when they heard this, and this invitation, especially when entering the battle, was often accompanied by danger.

"Lin Daoyou, this Zodiac Eight Poles Array, do you have a way to break the formation?" A cultivator asked, it was true that he had not entered the formation, and everyone was scattered around, in groups of three or five, to resist the bone spirits and strange ghosts that kept rushing in.

"Whew!" Suddenly, a bull demon, blue-black, full of corpse qi, yin qi into a ring, eyes blood-red, wielding a huge wheel axe, bombarded Lin Hong's array of light.

"Bang!" Lin Hong's array of light fluctuated, but he resisted steadily.

"Qiankun is infinite, heaven and earth borrow the law, disease!" Lin Hong pointed like a sword, unleashing the trick light, only to see a golden red sword light rushing out of his body, a golden expanse, killing the bull demon.

"Huh!" The sword light subdued the demon, the runes were restrained, a sword pierced the bull demon, slashed the soul light, annihilated the yin qi, the bull was instantly defeated, fell to the ground and turned into a pile of white bones, and then a black light flew in, swept away the bones, returned to Huangquan, and was automatically taken away by this space.

"Huh!?" Wang Chuan perceived, aware of Lin Hong's aura of cultivation, as if he had been in contact there, his eyebrows frowned slightly, he was stunned, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Boom!" On the other side, Sima Yan, with a golden arrow light in his hand, kept hitting out, traversing a piece, behind him, the Yang brothers and sisters, unfolding the magic method, no runes, only mysterious energy, like a supernatural power, evolving all kinds of killing light, this is another use of the mysteries of heaven and earth, which seems to be very different from the Shenzhou law.

This group of people is the biggest force, with mysterious identities and powerful combat power, which is eye-catching.

"Quack quack!" Suddenly, a figure attacked, ghostly, showing blood light, magic sound and soul-rejuggling, stretched out a palm, like the touch of death, spread over, enveloping Wang Chuan.

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