This is the middle of the seal, suppressing tens of thousands of ghosts, and at this time, the yin power of the tens of thousands of ghosts and gods is being mobilized and integrated into the divine underworld force field.

Such tens of thousands of ghost creatures, if they were all exerted, would even be able to expand this divine spirit force field to a range of more than 100 zhang.

It's just that in this way, Wang Zhenling's primordial spirit can't bear it.

Now, no matter what, the Divine Soul has expanded by twenty zhang, and everything is still under Wang Zhenling's control, and he is at ease!

This time it hit the tiger hard, and almost half of its body was lost at once, and it was impossible to see the tiger.

But at this moment, in the darkness, there was the sound of drums.

In the distance, the sorcerer who was hiding in the darkness had already grabbed a common man who had been plundered up the mountain, and the dagger made of bones in his hand had wiped the neck of the common people.

In an instant, blood splattered, and the tiger that had just been hit hard suddenly swelled up again as if it had eaten something great.

One after another, one after another, the wizards followed suit, killing the captives one after another, and sacrificing them with blood and life.

Dozens of captives were slaughtered in a row, and the huge blood and vitality turned into a blood light, and it was already shooting towards the tiger in the dark.

The tiger opened its mouth and swallowed, it had already swallowed the ball of light, and then roared, and the vanished half of its body miraculously grew again.

In addition to being a little more depressed than at the beginning, it has completely recovered!

"Damn, it's a blood sacrifice!"

Wang Zhenling saw a hint of clues, his face was ugly, and he couldn't imagine that these witch barbarians still retained the most ancient blood sacrifice methods.

However, he sneered: "See how many times you can still sacrifice blood?"

At this time, with the help of the power of the tens of thousands of ghosts suppressed in Xia and Yinzhong, his Divine Soul had expanded to twenty zhang, which was almost three times the size of Wang Zhenling's own Divine Soul Force Field.

But now, Wang Zhenling could still bear it, sneered, and expanded the divine spirit force field again.

At this time, the Divine Spiritual Force Field and countless Yin Qi were like a huge ghost domain, or a huge shadow monster of nearly thirty zhang!

All the ghosts that approached this huge shadow were either crushed directly, or they had been thrown into the darkness, as if they had been swallowed up, and had disappeared forever.

In an instant, he was entangled with the tiger again, and the blood light on the tiger's body was sizzling, and after all, it couldn't resist this divine force field, and in the blink of an eye, it roared again and again, and saw that the whole thing was about to fall into the shadows and completely dissipate.

But then there was a low drum beat that seemed to give the tiger great strength, making it desperately want to break free from the gods!

However, Wang Zhenling just smiled: "I still want to leave at this time, I can't help you!"

The god surged again, and it had expanded five feet again, completely swallowing the tiger into it, no matter how urgent the drum was urging, the tiger struggled again, but it was useless, and was finally swallowed by the god.

A magic seal rolled out and fell back into Wang Zhenling's hands, and all the divine spirits were withdrawn, and even Wang Zhenling's primordial divine light seemed to have dimmed, but at that moment, Wang Zhenling exerted almost more divine power than he could bear.

When devouring the fierce tiger, the Divine Immortal had expanded to nearly thirty-five zhang, which was nearly seven times that of his own Divine Immortal, and the burden on the Yuan Shen was naturally extremely great.

Seeing that the lower and lower seals are not controlled, they can hardly be recovered.

Wang Zhenling suddenly picked up the scepter and pointed it into the air, countless qi luck was involved, pouring down, and the huge force had suppressed this seal.

In the next moment, the primordial god had turned into white light and fell into the divine room!

Wu Man's totem tiger was killed by Wang Zhenling, and in the deserted village pavilion, everything returned to normal, and the ghost realm that shrouded such a large scale just now had disappeared.

The pillar of the society shook suddenly, as if a black shadow sank into the earth in an instant. The pillar of wood cracked, and in an instant it was reduced to sawdust......

In the distance, a mournful trumpet sounded as if beckoning to retreat.

While thinking in his heart, Wang Zhenling sneered: "Want to retreat? The cavalry is ready to charge...... Don't worry, I'll protect the Dharma for you!"

Those Shangzhou iron cavalry had just failed in the charge, and the disgraced ones were rescued by Wang Zhenling, and they were ashamed and ashamed, and when they heard Wang Zhenling say this, they immediately fought bravely.

After all, he continued to watch Wang Zhenling's methods, and was rescued by Wang Zhenling, and he was already convinced by Wang Zhenling at this time.

Not to mention, the strange darkness just now is gone.

At this time, although the sky was already dark, there were stars and moons, not the scene of darkness and no light just now.

At that moment, those Shangzhou iron horsemen didn't say a word, turned over and got on their horses, their hooves rumbled, and they rushed out.

Wang Zhenling waved the spirit snake flag, and suddenly the snake spirit swam out, followed by the cavalry, breaking through the barriers everywhere, and protecting the cavalry charge!

The witch barbarians killed on the periphery, except for some mountain spirits and wild monsters, were more flesh and blood witch barbarian warriors.

However, at this moment, neither the ghosts nor the witch warriors driven by the witch barbarians dared to be sharp.

Those who stood in front of the horses were either picked up by spears and flew out, or trampled to death by the horses' hooves.

The smarter ones have already dodged the fart!

Soon the witch barbarians had been completely defeated and retreated into the surrounding mountains.

"Don't chase anymore, it's dark and the road is dangerous......"

This time, Wang Zhenling's order, no one dared to disobey it.

Soon, the Shangzhou Iron Cavalry returned, and at this moment, they were all raised their eyebrows, and they treated Wang Zhenling more and more respectfully!

It was only at this time that Yang Fu walked out surrounded by a group of guards, his face was still afraid, and he said: "I didn't expect that after entering Lingzhou, there would be people who dared to attack me, it was really bold."

When I find out that it was the tribe that did it, I will definitely destroy them!"

Wang Zhenling shook his head slightly, his face was solemn, and said, "Junjun, I'm afraid this matter is not so simple.

Why don't I wait here for a day of rest, and the county monarch can send someone to investigate and see if there is anything big going on in Lingzhou?"

Yang Fu said: "What big thing can happen?"

Although he said this, he remembered the situation just now, if there was no Wang Zhenling, his group would have died long ago.

His mouth hardened, but he quickly ordered his subordinates to go to find out the news early the next morning.

That night, everyone stayed, and early the next morning, several of Yang Fu's entourage rode away to inquire about the situation.

The Yang family is the head snake in Lingzhou, and they have their own news channels, and before they even wait for night, the news has already been investigated.

But these people were all anxious, and shouted, "Oh no, Lord, those witches and barbarians have rebelled again."

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