Chapter 894: The Ghost Saint Awakens

"Sure enough, it's about to start, the Zhuxian Sword Formation, I'm really looking forward to it!" Yao Ji looked at these four giant swords that exuded earth-shattering killing intent, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and she reached out and shook it, and suddenly four shadows flashed out of his fingertips!

The slightly illusory figure of the four ghosts appeared, kneeling on the ground with a respectful expression, and behind them, a dense black oppression of ghost soldiers and ghosts could not see the end at a glance, and at this moment all the ghosts were bowing down and kneeling, and they were saluting Yao Ji silently!

"You guys, collect the souls of all the demons who died in battle in the Flame Mountain, establish the Shura Ghost Realm, the eighteenth layer of illusory purgatory, I want to touch this famous Three Realms Zhu Immortal Sword Formation with the power of the supreme ghost path!"

When the ghosts who fell to their knees heard this, their bodies trembled violently, and their figures gradually became illusory, disappearing from the flaming mountain.

But at the same time, the poisonous fires around them began to shake violently, as if there was an inexplicable gust of wind, and this wind was still very cold, instantly suppressing the poisonous fires within a radius of ten miles by more than three feet, and this range was still spreading wildly towards the surroundings with a kind of fire momentum!

Yao Ji looked at the top of the Jilei Mountain from afar, looking at the Tongtian Sect Master in the black robe, a green aura gradually spread on her face, revealing a strange smile, and at the same time, her body also began to become illusory, and finally gradually disappeared without a trace.

If there is an ancient god from the ancient period here at this moment, then it will be understood that the legendary sage Yao Ji, the most bizarre ghost, has revived!

The boundless killing intent on the face of the Tongtian Sect Master suddenly condensed, in his senses, the Flame Mountain was still the Flame Mountain, and all the creatures on it, including Dandan, Little Bell, Wang Hu, Bull Demon King, and so on, were all shrouded in his own holy might, as long as he had a thought, he could take his life with the Immortal Sword!

But just now, a strange force suddenly erupted from the Flame Mountain, and he couldn't detect what that power was for a while, but it inexplicably made him feel a little dangerous!

"Hmph, no matter what kind of demon or monster you are, under my Zhuxian Sword Array, you will be scattered!" However, his expression was only solemn, and he instantly regained his previous self-confidence again, he is one of the three Qing saints of the human race, and the famous Tongtian Sect Master on the battlefield of the gods, although he was suppressed by Taishang Laojun in the next tens of thousands of years, and had to retire to the heavenly court for thirty-three days, but now that Taishang Laojun has returned, no one in the entire Three Realms can suppress him anymore!

"Tongtian Sect Master, it's really this old guy!" Wang Hu had stopped the battle with the Bull Demon King at this moment, or the Bull Demon King had stopped the bull head that was constantly hitting Jilei Mountain, and was being suppressed by the Holy Power, falling to the ground and trembling!

And Wang Hu because of the existence of the little bell on his shoulder, he was indifferent to the holy power that came from this oppression, at this moment he was looking up at the Tongtian Sect Master in the sky, and he was a little afraid in his heart, fortunately Yao Ji followed, otherwise with the little bell and Dandan, he would really lose this game!

And on a hill not far away, the Jiao Demon King was standing there holding the Zhuxian Sword, at this moment, the dazzling blood-colored holy light was constantly flashing on the Zhuxian Sword, and these blood-colored lights continued to pour into the Jiao Demon King's body, and a powerful murderous aura gradually filled the Jiao Demon King's brain, and even the entire sword body began to shake violently, as if it was possible to break free from his palm and rush out of the sky at any time!

However, just when the killing intent in the Jiao Demon King's mind was about to be completely uncontrollable, his eyes flashed, and a faint dark shadow behind him suddenly broke free from his body, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a small black snake and turned its head into the ground and disappeared.

"Kill!" And the Jiao Demon King, who was holding the Zhuxian Sword in front of him, finally couldn't control the killing intent in his body at this time, and the Zhuxian Sword in his hand flickered, and suddenly rushed towards Wang Hu!

"En?" Wang Hu felt the arrival of this killing intent for the first time, and turned around to look at the Jiao Demon King with the little bell on his shoulder, when he saw the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, Wang Hu's eyes changed, and he felt the panic and killing intent on the sword very really!

"Brother, don't be afraid, I'll beat him!" The little bell also felt the killing intent on the Zhuxian Sword at the same time, and looked at Wang Hu with a very serious face, and at the same time a small arm tightly hugged Wang Hu's head, as if he was cheering him on!

"Haha, okay, our little bell is the most powerful!" Wang Hu smiled, but let her take action, after all, things have reached this point, they have long been beyond his control, and the next thing will be a contest between saints and saints!

"Boom!" However, before the battle between them could begin, an earth-shattering loud bang suddenly erupted in the distance, and a towering tree that covered the sky and the sun appeared in the center of the Flame Mountain, and countless child-like fruits on the tree giggled and shook while emitting a rich green light, and at the same time, a childish voice sounded on the big tree: "Little Nezha, Uncle Bai, come to me, that short old man in black clothes wants to kill you!"

Originally, because of the explosion of the power of the Tongtian Sect Master's Zhuxian Sword Array, the demons who were struggling to support under the oppression of the holy power suddenly felt the oppression around them suddenly loosen the moment the big tree appeared, and at this moment, when they heard the call of Dandan, they immediately did not hesitate, and one by two turned around and rushed towards the holy tree that Dandan manifested out.

And those opponents originally, the demons of Jilei Mountain seemed a little hesitant at the moment, the holy power and killing intent of the Tongtian Sect Master were not separated from each other at all, and they also felt an extremely strong life and death crisis, but the only place that could protect them was the enemy who had just fought to the death, including the nine-headed insect and the Peng Demon King, all of whom seemed a little hesitant at this moment!

"You just have to go, this is no longer a war between Jilei Mountain and Ten Thousand Demon Valley, but a war between our entire demon clan and this murderous demon, he wants to kill all our demon clans, so we are on the same front now!"

Moreover, the strategy he and Wang Hu had discussed a long time ago was to recruit the Thunder Mountain, instead of killing them all!

"Mole ants!" The Tongtian Sect Master naturally also heard the Lion Camel King's shout, he didn't even raise his eyelids, and at the same time as he spit out these two words, a sword light suddenly appeared, landing directly from the high sky, and stabbed towards the Lion Camel King like a heavenly punishment!

A lot of things have happened in the past two days, and I should not be idle in the next few days, so try to do as much as I can before October!

(End of chapter)