The clouds were thick and the wind was howling, shaking the towering trees in the woods.

Hongji Mountain is under the mountain wind, with a bit of loneliness and a bit of horror.

He Qi used the ghost escape technique to fly, and the ghost aura of the forest, and the gusts of yin wind matched this environment very well.

He swept away from the beasts of the forest, and his hair stood upside down at the black gas that quickly drifted through the sky.

There was a slight flickering thunder in the dense darkness, and the spiritual power in the air was quickly transformed into the power of the restless thunder spirit under the influence of the will of heaven and earth.

He Qi, who was making the ghost escape technique fly, suddenly felt that he was pressed by a mountain on his shoulders, and he quickly descended.

He Qilian's "Taiyin Ghost Sutra" was not hot enough, and the Yin ghost was already very afraid of thunder, so he was suppressed by the thunder in an instant, and He Qi circled and fell towards a mountain col.

The dark clouds in the sky were like ink, and He Qi hurriedly dispersed the ghost qi, urging the secret technique to look around, and he was in the center of the storm.

The thunder gradually rose, He Qi sat cross-legged, and began to breathe out the power of the thunder spirit, and soon the thunder was loud, and the lightning fell within a hundred zhang nearby, He Qi faintly felt that the thunder seemed to be unusual, and began to slowly collect the work.

Although he can absorb the power of the thunder spirit, his physical body still can't resist the thunder, when he was practicing in the Thunder Mountain, He Qi was practicing in the Thunder God Temple, and when he practiced in the wilderness before, he chose to fall outside the thunder.

Suddenly, a bright white lightning bolt split a jet-black boulder, and then several lightning bolts lined up in a strange star shape and fell wildly.

He stood up and flashed, and a sword qi was held on the soles of his feet and brought him out for nearly dozens of feet.

Under the thunder and lightning, using ghosts and blood to escape is to find death by yourself, this move will attract thunder, no matter how fast you run, there is no thunder and lightning fast.

He stood up, a thunderclap sounded behind him, and he went back to see that his seat was blasted out of a big pit six or seven feet deep just now.

The ground near it quickly cracked like an eggshell, and inky black gas gushed out from a crack in the ground.

Immediately, a yin wind suddenly rose out of thin air, and the black mist drilled out of the ground, like thousands of spirit snakes, was rushing out wildly.

He Qi frowned, this scene was too familiar to him, but this was the ghost aura brought by the ghost cultivator.

This is an authentic ghost cultivator, not a human monk using ghost control techniques.

"Good guy, it's hidden so deep that I haven't even seen a hint of Taiyi's Qi Technique, and even Thunderbolt can't find this guy's hiding place for a while."

Looking at the other party's ghostly aura, there are many beast shadows in the surrounding ghost fog, there are wolves and tigers, there are birds and strange beasts, all of them exude not weak coercion, and they should still retain some characteristics before their deaths.

When He stood up, he knew that the other party's cultivation was far beyond his own, and he had to ensure his safety when he saw the excitement, and He Qi was busy and retreated back two hundred zhang away.

The thunderbolt overhead suddenly found its target, and the thunder and lightning roared in the sky above, converging into a slightly purple thunderbolt, which was about to split.

"Thunder robbery! This is a thousand-year-old ghost cultivator!

Ghost cultivation can't enter reincarnation, so longevity is long, but there are few underworld veins in this mortal world, and those who try to turn into ghost cultivation after falling can't even pass the first level nine times out of ten, even if they turn into ghost cultivation successfully, their cultivation is extremely slow.

Even if they were lucky, the Yin Soul was quickly blown away by the Yin Wind.

But there are many people who try, and there will always be one or two lucky people, like this ghost cultivator in front of him, who has successfully overcome several difficulties and practiced for thousands of years, until he has reached the level of ghost handsome, which is equivalent to the realm of human dragons and tigers.

Ghost Shuai, who has experienced a thunder tribulation every thousand years, and who is immortal after three thunder tribulations, is the ghost king, and this realm is equivalent to the return of human monks.

He Qi looked at the size of this thunderstorm and saw that this ghost had reached the middle stage of ghost cultivation.

When the thunder was about to fall, the black fog in front of him converged into a figure, and the ghosts in the ghost shadow beside him cried together, and the sound of the ghost crying condensed into a line, and it was actually in the direction of He Qi, hundreds of zhang away, He Qi's consciousness was confused for a while, and at the same time, in the depths of his soul, a sudden cold chill struck, and he felt that his body seemed to be frozen.

Just when He Qi froze, hundreds of ghost beasts in the thick ghost fog supported the ghost cultivator, and they arrived in front of He Qi in just a moment.

Just when the ghost cultivator was about to pounce on He Qi's body, his eyes were blank, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a thunderbolt flashed on the cyan robe on his body, wrapping his body tightly.

It turned out that in a moment of confusion just now, the moon wheel in the sea of divine soul consciousness turned, and all the discomfort disappeared, and when the ghost cultivator pounced, He Qi took advantage of the situation to lay out thunder and lightning to defend himself.

The ghost cultivator couldn't do it, and the ghost beast in the thick ghost fog touched the thunder and lightning, like ice and snow entering the oil pot, and it melted when it was touched.

He Qi was concentrating at this time to urge Taiyi Wangqi Technique, and when he looked over, there was a thin old man in black with a thin figure on his face in shock.

With a "boom", the thunder fell overhead, and the old man in black took out a jet-black token with one hand, activated the token, and the black gas above his head quickly condensed into a jet-black giant shield.

A huge grimace with an open mouth above the shield,

The thunderbolt fell, and the grimace bit the thunderbolt in one bite.

The next moment, the giant shield swelled rapidly, and after a dull sound sounded inside, the light of the Dao revealed from the giant shield full of holes.

Then after this ghost cultivator roared, the giant shield re-solidified and did not completely burst.

This person's face was happy, but at this moment, a dragon roared in front of him, and a golden thunder dragon more than ten zhang long struck with lightning speed.

The old ghost's eyes were filled with fear, and he wanted to make it too late for a hundred ghosts to walk at night.

The thunder dragon roared and entangled the old ghost in an instant.

The lightning that swam on the golden thunder dragon's body exploded on the old ghost's body, making a crackling and exploding sound.

"No,...... Nope."

A miserable scream sounded from the middle of the golden thunder dragon, and at the same time, the thunder dragon was quickly stretched out, and a trace of black qi drilled out from the side of the thunder dragon's body.

He raised his eyebrows, the other party was going to blow up the ghost body.

After all, the gap between the two cultivation is too big, He Qi is only in the early stage of the fugue, the other party is a ghost handsome cultivator, He Qi does not dare to use the true spirit law to take this risk, in case the true spirit law is broken, he wants to rebuild but wants to cry without tears.

As soon as he lifted the seal, the golden thunder dragon, the dragon groaned, and as soon as he released the entangled ghost cultivator, he flew back.

The ghost cultivator raised his head, his face was crazy, and his eyes were full of cold light and looked at He Qi.

"Let's die together!"

He Qi was shocked, if this ghost handsome self-destructed, all the miles within a radius would be destroyed.

In the next moment, when He Qi was about to flee to the ground, a thunderbolt from above was like a sword, and the ghost cultivator who was exploding himself was destroyed.

The thunderclouds dispersed, the moonlight covered the earth again, and the previous gloomy and cold, and most of the ghost qi disappeared with the fall of the ghost cultivator.

The night wind blew between the valleys and hills, and it was very cool, and He Qi only saw two things lying quietly in the place where the original ghost cultivated.

One is the ebony token.

The other is an egg-sized black bead.

He raised his hand and called, and the two things broke through the air and fell into He Qi's hand.

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