Thousands of fierce gods and evil ghosts were forced by the bloody military qi arrows contained in the Great Qin Arrow Array to flee south, rolling up a yin qi as thick as substance along the way, rolling down like a tide.

It's not that there are no extremely vicious ghosts and gods, anger rises from the heart, evil is born to the guts, and they turn their heads and rush towards the Qin Army's War Spirit Legion. It's a pity that their numbers are too small, and before they can rush to the front of the Qin army, they are set on fire by the crossbow arrows of the marksman, and they are shot on the spot and are nailed to the ground and cannot move.

Those who were a little less lucky, even the bodies of the ghosts and gods were completely shattered, unable to recondense together, and the dilapidated wreckage was even dragged back by the Qin army armor soldiers and made into various armor and ordnance on the spot.

This is not only a worthless act of death, but also a generous enemy, the ghosts and gods who can live until now, who are not treacherous as foxes and ferocious as wolves veterans of the battlefield, who know that they can't do it, that is a stupid thing that only a fool would do.

Therefore, after more than a dozen ghosts and gods died in front of the Qin army, there were no more unsightly ghosts and ghosts, and they dared to come to pick up the tiger whiskers of the Great Qin War Soul Legion, and the territory occupied by the Zhao army was also as clean as washing.

At this moment, one of the sources of the ghost path, the army of the god of war Xingtian appeared out of thin air, most of them were Feitou Barbarians and Luotou clans, and the rest were martial believers who secretly worshipped the "headless god", and occasionally a few knights from the warrior clan, carrying their heads in one hand and axes and spears and halberds in the other, crisscrossing around this support army, scouting the enemy situation in the cloudy ghost domain.

Originally, Ye Zhiqiu sensed that the ghost and god army was coming, and he was worried that the division of the four-way army might be attacked head-on, but he didn't think that the god of war Xingtian would send reinforcements just right, so he personally guided and led it to the garrison of Hou Cheng's former army, which was at the forefront.

The flying head man took a team of 100 people, and they all went out of the body, flew their heads, hung in the air, and gathered into a "hundred-faced ghost god" according to the unique arrangement, chanting the witch prayers of the ancient mountains and seas, and sprinkling dozens of blood-colored witchcraft brilliance.

Shrouded in the flying head man's body, their breasts gradually opened, revealing two fist-sized clear yellow eyes, emitting a yellow and red divine light, and everywhere they passed, the yin essence of the netherworld land was all taken away by it. There are tear streaks hanging down the corners of the eyes, extending down to the lower abdomen, and intersecting three inches below the umbilicus, similar to the war patterns that only Nanban heroes have.

After a while, a gap opened left and right in the belly button of the flying head, turning into a huge mouth, full of sharp fangs and sharp teeth, and the surface glowed with a cold light that only metal can be found, so that there is no doubt that this mouth can chew on any ghost thing that comes close to it.

The Luotou clan is a little different, after their heads are divided into two, ninety-nine eighty-one heads will converge on the strongest clansmen in the left and near, making them turn into godless gods on the spot, with all kinds of strange spells. It is obvious that the Luotou clan is taking the route of elite soldiers, and it has a completely different development direction from the flying head barbarians.

Ye Zhiqiu's clone, Dou Shengli Zhenjun hurriedly glanced at it, and found that there were more than 100 of these man-made "Hundred-faced Ghosts and Gods", which meant that there were at least 10,000 Shenmin Feitouman, not to mention that Hou Cheng's former army was only a thousand people, even if the Doubu Northern Army gathered, the total number was only more than 5,300 people.

There are at least fifty of the "Hundred Heads of the Underworld" belonging to the Luotou Clan, all of whom are on the front line in person, facing the rolling ghost and god frenzy, and can't help nodding secretly.

"Whether Xingtian will have any intention of seizing the initiative in this battle, I don't want to continue to delve into it. Fortunately, the reinforcements of the Immortal Dynasty Doubu are about to arrive, and Lu Bu, the lord of the Beidou, led his star life to awaken the fighting generals, and they have entered the territory of Shangdang County. ”

Ye Zhiqiu's abacus is very good, even if there is no sudden rise of the God of War Xingtian, the war in the Yin Yun Ghost Domain will not be chaotic, after all, he can still end the game in person.

A genuine immortal who has been recognized by heaven and earth is placed at one end of the scale of victory and defeat, and at the other end must be at least 100,000 fierce gods and ghosts to barely maintain balance.

However, Ye Zhiqiu still has amazing immortal arts, magic weapons, magic weapons, and even the Great Dao Treasure "Mountains and Rivers Society Ji Tu", and the end of this battle is decided before it starts!

At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu's clone, Dou Shengzhenjun, suddenly had a whim, and he sensed a trace of danger prophetically, and a cold and piercing hostility was nearby, wandering and not leaning over, but like a hungry beast hunting for food, peeking at the prey in advance.

"When did it start, this way actually felt like being hunted? Isn't this the rhythm of the heavenly court where you don't go, and the underworld has no door to break in? What are you kidding?"

"Hmm! I can feel a trace of danger, it must be the old ghosts and gods in the depths of the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, and even the several ghosts and immortals at the core of the Changping Ancient Battlefield. Why don't you let me do the next one!"

The plan has been decided, Ye Zhiqiu's clone, the battle to defeat the true monarch was beyond everyone's expectations, and he walked alone to the battle site of the Dao Domain. As he approached, the Netherworld was purified in an instant, and the vitality of the depths of the earth sprouted from it.

The clouds suddenly cracked through the cracks, and the golden bright sunlight generously sprinkled on him, radiating an incomparably holy and divine artistic conception. The figure of the Chinese man has become as majestic as a mountain, straight as a mountain scenery, which can make the Taoist soldiers visualize and sprout their debut.

The army of ghosts and gods not far away set off raging waves, and the black and suppressed yin qi tide was like the sky falling apart, forming an unprecedented disaster out of thin air.

It's a pity that Ye Zhiqiu is still walking alone, facing the murderous thousands of troops, but he has the power to make the earth shake and calm the sky.

One of the ghost immortals of the War Soul Palace, Vientiane Zhenren, found that the unfathomable strength of the Daoist showed signs of breaking away from the protection of the Dao Domain, and hurriedly ordered an attack on his clone, devouring the spirit transformed into tens of thousands of dead souls.

Who knows, after the spirit received the order, he just fused himself into a yin wind, and flew away towards Ye Zhiqiu's clone, Dou Victory True Monarch, only to see the prey turn his head and grin indifferently.

This smile made the emotionless spirits chill down their spines, their whole bodies were angry, and a cold heart of iron and stone sank heavily.

Even if the wraiths sensed the danger and pulled out of the yin wind in time, the Taoist in front of it unhurriedly unfolded a painting scroll, which turned out to be the Central Plains Kyushu, endless mountains, forests and rivers, full of indescribable vitality, which was exactly the place that the wraiths extremely hated and intended to completely destroy.

So, driven by his own desire to destroy, and under the attraction of the Dao Zhibao "Mountains and Rivers Society Ji Tu", this long-standing ghost took the initiative or was forced to enter the small world in Daobao, turning into a black dot the size of a needle, and residing in the "Shangdang County of Bingzhou".

However, after a while, this powerful spirit completely disappeared. In this extremely easy battle, Ye Zhiqiu immediately understood the terrible thing about the Great Dao Zhibao "Mountains and Rivers Society Map".

"This is a dimensionality reduction blow! Pulling out the timeline, this ghostly ghost creature whose strength is not inferior to that of the Yang God True Man has descended from a three-dimensional life to a two-dimensional creature. Its every move in the Mountains and Rivers Society will be at my mercy, just like playing a game. ”

"However, from this point of view, this Great Dao Supreme Treasure was really hungry, and it actually digested and devoured this ghost thing in an instant with the power of the small world. ”

This is a ghostly ghost that can pose a slight threat to Ye Zhiqiu, and its strength is estimated to be comparable to that of a real person of the Yang God, if it is assumed to be the clone of a certain ghost immortal, it is not impossible.