In the deepest part of the Zhangmen Cave Mansion, Yuding, the head of the hated sky, was lying flat on a stone bed.

There are illusory cyan clouds floating on the altar, ethereal and unusual, as if you can see the slow passage of time, isolated from everything in the world, a dream for a hundred years, I don't know the time of the world.

After all, the cave is dead and silent, a kind of lifeless coldness.

Looking carefully, I saw that Yuding's face was withered and stiff, without any vitality and luster, and his expression with his eyes closed was flat and expressionless, as if his soul had been scattered in the dust of the world and flew away.

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As for the head, the head figure has not yet appeared.

The fierce spirit and ghost aura are terrifyingly powerful, and even Huaizuo Gongzuo can only suppress it, and thousands of disciples from the mountains and fields of hatred have not seen the main backbone appear for a long time, and it is inevitable that there will be some anxiety in the bottom of their hearts.

Is the head of the house closed to death, is it a key breakthrough?

And the terrifying collision fluctuations from the sky interrupted the thoughts of many people.

There was a dull sound, and the evil fog and the blue light collided violently in mid-air, and the light bloomed more than thirty zhang wide, and the mighty wind turned into an invisible wave of qi and rolled and spread, blowing the dark and evil fog in the sky thinner, and a terrifying black shadow rushed out from the center of the collision on one side, and the two strong men on the other side, Huai Zuo and Yuqiong, were also shocked by the blue light.

The air wave spread to the Taixu Hall at the end of the square, and the temple tiles trembled and shattered and kept falling, and hundreds of disciples on the ground nearby were even more drased.

Chihuo Zhenren, Yunhai Zhenren, He Yi'an and other palace seats, Lu Lingfeng, Wen Dao and many other elders, Zhou Sheng, Ding Zheng, Liang Qiuming, Shui Yunsha, and many other later generation figures such as He Qing'er and Zhao Buzhu in the back mountain all looked up to watch the results of the fierce battle, and everyone's faces became solemn.

The terrifying ghosts, fierce spirits and evil things have not been destroyed, and they are so powerful.

With the impact of the terrifying aftermath, the black shadow ghost directly crossed the Taixu Hall and appeared in the sky above a corner of the back mountain, with a terrifying breath, causing wisps of black fog to converge on it in all directions.

The sky was dark, and the faces of people were flying and screaming.

On the other side, Huaizuo Zhenren Yu Yuqiong Zhenren was shocked to fly, and he was able to stabilize his body, Huaizuo Zhenren hurriedly said: "It has become dozens of times stronger than last time, and I can't fight it at all!"

Yuqiong Zhenren's face was cold and pale, and before he could speak, Chihuo Zhenren was shocked and asked loudly as he swept over: "What kind of powerful ghost and fierce spirit is that, how can it be so evil that it is not afraid of the day and the true yang?"

The fairy sword swept quickly, layers of green flames spread out, burning resentful spirits distorted the void, Huaizuo Zhenren stared at the black shadow fierce spirit in the sky and hurriedly said in a deep voice: "The resentment will not disappear, the ghost will not disperse, this strange evil spirit cannot be erased at all, not to mention the daylight sunrise, even the purifying void flame that purifies the green flame and the god cannot be dealt with." ”

"Indelible, how is this possible!" Chihuo Zhenren was shocked.

Yunhai Zhenren also said awe-inspiringly: "With the power of the Ghost Gorge, the power of this fierce spiritual light has reached an unparalleled level, which is higher than any of us and others!"

The nameless ghost is in the vast evil fog that covers the sky, as if the power is endless, casting a thick haze on everyone who is away from the hateful sky.

The immortal swords in the hands of several palace seats did not stop, and Yuqiong Zhenren said coldly: "I can only try to contain it, and the senior brothers will eliminate the evil resentment that envelops the mountain as soon as possible, weaken its strength, and finally make it ambushed." ”

He Yi'an said in a deep voice: "Senior sister, be careful. ”

"Be careful!" Huaizuo Zhenren also said solemnly.

"It doesn't matter. Yuqiong Zhenren swept away in a hurry, stepping on the corner of the Taixu Hall and soaring, the fairy sword flashed with cold light, piercing the terrifying evil spirits in the sky.

The heavenly strongest and the most evil fight to the death, there is one less big man from the hated sky, and there are more Huaizuo real people in the ground battle circle, Huaizuo, Chihuo, Yunhai, He Yi'an, and Zhou Sheng The five masters are moving left and right in a large number of dense and tumbling evil fog, bearing most of the dense resentful spirits and the impact of evil qi, but even so, the removal speed is too slow, as if all the evil qi of the thousand-mile-long ghost gorge has poured into the hateful sky, endless, completely eliminated!

As the demons crossed the Taixu Palace, the main battle circle also moved to the periphery of the back mountain.

The resentful spirits crossed the border, leaving the hateful sky and colliding with the evil calamity, seriously underestimating the strength of the fierce ghosts and fierce spirits.

The resentful spirit screamed and screamed, the feet of the terrifying dead thing did not touch the ground, and the disciples of the hated heaven were shocked again and again to show the art of punishing evil, the forest trees were broken, and the mountains and rocks were blown away.

Looking up at the gray sky, and quickly glancing at the scene of resentful spirits raging among thousands of disciples below, the always peaceful Yunhai Zhenren gasped: "The evil resentment is too majestic, and when it is eliminated, some young disciples will have to be damaged!"

The terrifying and fierce ghosts rely on the evil fog that is rolling in the Ghost Gorge, this infestation is not fatal, as Yuqiong said, it only takes time to reduce the power of the evil qi to remove the invasion.

However, during this period, it is impossible to avoid the suffering of a small number of disciples.

The green light blooms all over the mountain, annihilating a large number of hideous faces and miserable white dead things, and all kinds of magic weapons to exorcise evil emit bursts of halo to block the evil things out.

There are Tongshen Realm palace seats and a large number of Tongxuan Realm elders and Tianjiao disciples to block most of the pressure, but one is not careful, and some negligent disciples suffer.

"Uh......"

"Ah, the ghost got into me!"

Occasionally, there was a sound of panic, and from time to time a fellow door fell, which made the hearts of the people more and more anxious.

Chihuo Zhenren directly shouted angrily: "Senior brother in charge, use the Zixiao Forbidden Spell to burn the evil qi, and this evil calamity will be broken, why hasn't it appeared for so long?"

The head of the house is still not out of the customs?

The Heavenly Jade Qiong Palace Seat can only protect itself, when will the terrifying ghost be punished?

When will we get rid of all kinds of evil spirits that are gloomy and uncomfortable, and make you want to vomit?

Thousands of disciples in the mountains asked, and He Qing'er, who was in the Sealed Spirit Hall in the depths of the back mountain, also had questions.

Liu Yiqing's expression was slightly solemn, but he also calmly comforted: "I don't know how the head of the family is now, but although Senior Uncle Yuqiong is ranked last, his cultivation is no worse than that of Senior Uncle Huaizuo, and Senior Sister doesn't have to worry about her." ”

Zhao Buzhu flew up to the sky, panting and shouting loudly: "I think the head of the sect is really stunned, and he won't get out of the customs even if he dies!"

Compared with many people, the six or seven disciples outside the Zhangmen Cave Mansion felt it more deeply.

Six or seven male disciples turned their heads to look at the stone gate of the Zhangmen's Cave Mansion while sweeping away the resentful spirits, with a burst of eagerness and helplessness on their faces.

Their minds were fluttering, and several people wanted to see the stone gate slowly open and walk out of the majestic body.

It's just that the stone gate of the cave is thick, and it is still silent, so silent that it is silent.

Several people looked at the battle circle where the terrifying ghost and the Yuqiong Palace Seat were fighting, and they could only silently pray for less death.

And in the terrifying ghost battle circle that everyone watched, the gloomy and evil fog was the most violent.

In the evil fog surging in mid-air, the wind was raging, and Yuqiong Zhenren was up and down in the evil wind, trying his best to protect the body of Shengang, blocking the erosion of the terrifying evil fog, the jade palm was slapped out, and the fairy sword also stirred up one whirlpool after another, trying its best to disintegrate the huge force that came from the mountains and seas.

In the thickest billowing evil fog more than ten zhang away on the opposite side, the terrifying ghosts and fierce spirits have been exuding monstrous resentful thoughts, which are enough to make the hearts of those who are uncertain tremble.

The terrifying ghost continued to absorb the black air above its head, but with its monstrous resentment, it released circles of evil mist that could be distinguished by the naked eye into the mountains below.

"Hoo ......"

The evil mist is thicker, and the color is darker, like the water gushing out of the earth's spring, it washes away from the sky in waves, almost penetrating into the earth.

From beginning to end, the terrifying ghost and fierce spirit seemed to be targeting anyone, wanting to destroy everything, and it seemed that it was only instinctive, because it had never faced anyone, never faced Yuqiong's real human fighting.

Yuqiong's real jade palm slapped out, blowing away a large amount of dim evil mist, and her eyes caught the face of the terrifying ghost in an instant.

knows, the face is faintly hideous, and a pair of eyes are resentful!

The evil thing is transformed, and it is completely impossible to distinguish whether it is a real person or a ghost thing, but it cannot blind the keen perception of the characters in the Divine Realm, Yuqiong Zhenren did not look surprised at all, but muttered:

"Who is ...... really?"

A wave of evil mist rushed in front of him, and when Yuqiong Zhenren could resist, he only heard a resentful and terrifying voice from the ghost again, "Drink!"

Taking advantage of the gap between Yuqiong's real people and resisting, the ghost casually shot a skull as big as a house condensed by the evil mist on the mountain below.

"Woo......"

The skull whimpered and screamed, crashing into a hole below!

Hearing only a loud muffled sound of "boom", the six or seven male disciples in front of the cave were all blown away in fright, and the blue light blessed by the stone gate of the cave was only slightly flickering, and the stone gate could not support it and completely collapsed.

The boulders of the cave are rolling, and the stone chips are flying.

This cave mansion is not the head of the cave mansion?

In the fierce battle, many people who were eager to leave the hatred of the sky suddenly felt a pause in their hearts:

The head of the house is closed, does such a big movement immediately wake him up?