Fengdu Ghost Town.

Since not long ago, the sword sky shocked the group of cultivators with the horizontal sword qi, and the radius of a hundred miles has been extremely quiet, although there are sporadic scattered cultivators secretly snooping on the periphery, but the ten thousand sword pavilion gods are mighty, and no one dares to go beyond half a step.

The sword sat on the void broadsword, and his eyes were deep.

A few days have passed, and there has not been much change in the underground Heavenly Ghost Tomb, which makes him a little uncertain, calculate the time, and the leaders of the other factions should also come.

As soon as the thought came, a sound like a thunder trumpet, came in an instant.

The gloomy ghost aura tumbling underground was stagnant, and a moon-white monk shadow stepped into the air, and under his feet, a golden Buddha light was like a dragon fish leaping.

The water of the Yellow River came from the sky, and it was Sikong Mingyue, the contemporary abbot of Qianxia Mountain!

"Amitabha!"

The sound of Buddha echoed in the sky, and the limelight of the old monk Sikong was unmatched for a while, overshadowing the sword sky.

Jiankong laughed and praised: "It turns out that the famous King Kong of the South of the Heaven is undefeated." ”

Sikong Mingyue had a look of compassion on her face, and her eyes were immediately attracted by the breath of the Mother of Ten Thousand Ghosts who was dormant under the ground, and she didn't pay attention to Jiankong's words. The King Buddha of the Earth has the ambition of not becoming a Buddha in hell, and his inheritance in the world is naturally focused on subduing demons and monsters, and he feels far more than the sword sky for the arrogant aura of the ghost mother below.

Similarly, the breath of Buddhism also seemed to make the ghost mother very dissatisfied, and the underground world that had not moved suddenly began to shake, and after the mountain shook, a yin and yang light shot out from the cave in front of the Haoyue Mansion, and went straight to the bright moon.

"Evil obstacle !!" Sikong Mingyue held it up with one palm, the clouds in the sky drooped, and countless golden lights fell down between the heavens and the earth through the gaps in the white clouds, and the Buddha's light was full of light, and then his hands formed three seals in an instant, which were **, pure karma, and sin destruction, "Amitabha, the poor monk comes from the Moral Immortal Sect, and you will be reincarnated!"

"This old monk is so arrogant!" Jian Kong scolded with a smile, in his opinion, there has not been much movement in the Heavenly Ghost Tomb, and there should not be much movement in the short term, and as soon as this old monk appeared, he angered the ghosts below, which was really inexplicable.

In the depths of the underground palace, a pair of scarlet eyes flashed with a dangerous light, and I don't know what kind of grievances this innate ghost mother has with Buddhism!

In the next moment, the few witch demon clansmen who remained in the dungeon were shrouded by the Yin Yang Demon Mill that had spread. Since Zhuge Hong and the others left, the overflowing spatial power swept through the entire underground palace, and it was much quieter for a while, but at this moment, several mournful shouts rose in vain, and after a while, the splashed blood condensed a red phantom in the sky above the Yin Yang Ghost Mill:

"Nether Blood Sacrifice, I am the master!"

A voice full of incomparably evil swept out, and the entire underground world turned from the previous ghostly aura to blood.

It was fifteen, and the moon was coming.

This blood color continued to spread, and the Sumeru room enveloped the entire ghost city of the hidden capital.

In the sky, dark clouds swept by, mountains, rivers, and stars were gradually covered by a touch of demonic blood.

Jian Kong was dumbfounded, "Master Mingyue, what exactly have you done!"

Everything around him turned bloody, with bursts of fishy aura permeating it, Sikong Mingyue frowned slightly, "Hmph, it's just a fantasy, and you dare to show it in front of me, today I want to see what kind of tricks you guys are playing......"

Could it really be a mirage? Kenkong couldn't believe it.

Sikong Mingyue died to save face and suffer the crime, and he was alone in the attack on the yin and yang ghosts.

Fortunately, this blood-colored anomaly is huge, but the real attack power is a master who is at the peak of the eleventh floor of cultivation.

But neither of them noticed it, the blood continued to spread, and several scattered cultivators hiding near the secluded capital had been eroded by this evil qi, and their eyes were bloodshot. Immediately, the physical body seemed to be under some pressure, and it became a pool of blood mist out of thin air, which was ingested by the mysterious force and pulled directly into the ground.

The Yin and Yang Ghost Grinders of the Underground World did not refuse to absorb all these powers.

The ghost mother's sudden riot obviously had another purpose, but fortunately, Jiankong prepared in advance and forced the group of cultivators to retreat, and in a short period of time, the power that the Yin Yang Ghost Mill could absorb was limited.

But what Jiankong didn't expect was that everything in heaven and earth has spirits, and there are also spiritual energy in the mountains, rocks, plants and trees, although they are small, but they are better than the huge number, and when the blood and qi permeate the entire ghost city in the hidden capital, the grass and trees are withered, and the mountains and stones turn into ash.

Sikong Haoyue was pinned down by the attack of the Yin Yang Ghost Grind, so naturally he couldn't notice these subtle changes, but after Jiankong calmed down, he quickly discovered it.

It's just that it's clearly too late at this point.

The roots of the old vines were eroded by this blood-colored breath, and slowly condensed into a tree full of decaying aura.

"What is this!" Kenkong pondered, but he couldn't figure out what this scene portended.

At this moment, a dark light swept by.

The person who came was a middle-aged Taoist priest, staring solemnly at the decaying tree that appeared in the middle of the hidden capital, "It was really said by the old star!"

"Zhuge Daoyou, what the hell is this!" the sword flew down the flying sword, looking puzzled.

The person who came was the master of the Tai Phantom Building, and the Zhuge family was known for being wise and close to demons, and Jiankong knew that he must have seen something.

"The legendary ghost vine!" Zhuge Xuan's face was solemn, "The innate ghost mother is absorbing the power of the void!"

"The power of the void ......" The sword sky was slightly cold, and he looked closely, but no, this rotten tree vine actually had an extremely strong power to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, "These can be suffered!" "The matter is more serious than he imagined, the ghost mother has this ability, once he has accumulated enough strength, it is only a matter of time before he gets out of trouble."

Two more figures flew in.

"Medicine Venerable, Spirit Monk!" Zhuge Xuan and Jian Kong asked the two of them.

The person who came was the head of the Hall of Eternal Life and the Sentimental Forest.

Fortunately, I notified everyone of the arrival in advance! Jian Hollow was glad in his heart, "Calculate the time, other Daoist friends should also come soon, this ghost mother's methods are weird, it's better to join forces to seal him completely as soon as possible!"

"I'm afraid that Xingdaoyou won't be able to get out for the time being!" Zhuge Xuan sighed in his heart, during this time, he has been falling into the Star Cliff for the whereabouts of his beloved son, and now, that place is not peaceful!

"Oh?" Thinking of the Zhuge family's relationship with the Falling Star Cliff, Jiankong didn't think much about it, "I don't know what happened?"

"There has also been an abnormality in the Dragon Cave, and the people from the Falling Star Cliff and Qimei Cave have rushed over there!"

"What ......" Jian Kong was shocked, is all this a coincidence?

If it is said that the tomb of the heavenly ghost is sealed with a ghost, then the one sealed in the dragon cave is a demon, according to legend, it is a dragon, a traitor of the ancient dragon clan!

The bottom of the sword hollow suddenly had a bad premonition.

Yao Shan opened his mouth at this time: "Yu Daoyou can't come either, I heard that the Heavenly Demon Tower also had an abnormal movement not long ago!"

At this moment, everyone's hearts were in a pang, Sikong Mingyue finally got rid of the entanglement of the Yin and Yang Ghost Mill, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but say: "Fantasy Sea and Drifting Snow Valley, hurry up and solve the matter of this ghost mother first, so that I can help them!"

The existence of these three local seals is all fierce creatures in ancient times, and they are not stronger than the demons in the Demon Sealing Altar, and it is impossible for a single faction to suppress the seals. Of course, Jade Kunlun's strength is the strongest among the ten factions, and although it is not possible to seal the Heavenly Demon Tower alone, it is still no problem to suppress it for a while.

"Is this the robbery that Xing Daoyou calculated before?" "The sword hollow has palpitations, this catastrophe is not trivial!

"Yes, the calamity of the end of the law has come!" a cold female voice came.

"It's a thousand cups of snow fairies!"

The person who came was dressed in a plain dress, and it was the Thousand Cups of Snow Valley, the owner of the Drifting Snow Valley!

Jiankong and the others were slightly warm, Qianbei Xue was known as the first beauty in the cultivation realm back then, they were all suitors, time has passed, and when they see each other, they still inevitably have some different moods. Situ Mingyue is a monk, and he is probably the only one who can face this old man calmly.

"The Tribulation of the End of the Law, what does this mean!"