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"Haha! The old man is free!"

After Yao Qingnan left the cemetery, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl, his arms were wide open, his soul body was like a long whale sucking water, and a cloud of 'yin' qi quickly surged over. -- He didn't even care about the 'yin' qi that was formed by a few guards who couldn't avoid other meditation practices.

The meditation in the cemetery is terrifying.

Looking at Yao Qingnan's occasionally changing blood-red gaze, Deng An couldn't help but think of the Heavenly Demon, and felt deeply uneasy, Yao Qingnan was imprisoned here, and there was definitely a reason for it.

At this time, the Dique Mansion surnamed Chen and the others reacted and tried to rush into the gap that was punched out. However, several old ghosts had already taken precautions, and they shot together to repel them, and walked out swaggeringly, and then, Wang Zicong blocked the gap. In the face of the mid-stage meditation of the Yudan, even if the remaining meditation in the cemetery were united, it would be difficult to repel it in a short period of time.

"Deputy City Lord Wang, the juniors are willing to follow City Lord Yao. Seeing that the gap in the cemetery formation was slowly being repaired automatically, the meditation cultivator surnamed Chen suddenly 'messed up' and hurriedly shouted loudly.

"I'm willing to wait......" The rest of them hurriedly echoed for fear of missing the opportunity.

"Very good, this city lord is very pleased, you will have a chance to perform. Yao Qingnan seemed to have regained some composure, slowly turned around, and glanced at these meditation cultivators.

However, after hearing this, the meditation cultivator surnamed Chen felt that something was wrong.

Sure enough, Wang Zicong's fingers changed, and he played several tricks in a row, and the recovery speed of the formation gap was much faster, and it was obvious that he had no intention of letting them go at all.

"City Lord Yao, what do you mean by this?"

However, Yao Qingnan ignored them anymore and looked at the Hall of Grievances on the mountain. In his eyes, a faint red glow flickered again, and the expression on his face was replaced by hatred.

The meditation in the cemetery watched the formation gap recover, and there was nothing he could do.

During this period, the meditation cultivation of the Black 'Medicine' Mansion secretly released a wisp of dark red gas, causing it to spread to the gap in the formation, trying to sneak attack Wang Zicong and prevent him from casting the spell, but unexpectedly, Wang Zicong discovered his intention at the first time, just a light blow, a cloud of wind blades, not only scattered the dark red gas, but also rolled towards this meditation, hitting it into a serious injury.

"Wang Zicong, Director Hua will definitely avenge me. ”

"Hehe, why did Hua Hao acquiesce to the city lord imprisoning you? I might as well tell you that you know something you shouldn't know, and this matter has also been tacitly approved by him. Wang Zicong sneered.

When the formation outside the cemetery was completely restored, Yao Qingnan nodded and said, "Without further ado!" When Wang Zicong heard this, he immediately recited words in his mouth, and after an instant, more than ten dark red 'colored' 'yin' patterns flew out of his soul body and slowly penetrated into the cemetery.

Deng An found that the number of these 'yin' patterns was equal to the number of meditation in the cemetery. He vaguely guessed some of the reasons, and hurriedly cast the Wind Shadow Escape, quickly dodging backwards. Yan Qiming, Zhao Xuguang and other meditation cultivators who were reminded, although they didn't know why, also retreated.

"It's all in vain, it's useless!" Wang Zicong sneered.

Several meditation cultivators led by the surname Chen who tried to take refuge in Yao Qingnan, seeing the reaction of Deng An and the others, also realized that the situation was not good, and each cast a spell to dodge.

However, after all, they were one step too late, and they were chased by the 'yin' lines.

The seriously injured Black 'Medicine' Mansion Meditation Cultivator, due to his impaired mobility, a dark red 'color' and 'yin' pattern was the first to imprint into his soul body, causing a burst of dark red 'color' light on the surface of his soul body. This process did not last long before the soul gradually became illusory and eventually vanished.

"Wang Zicong, do you want to kill your mouth?" said Chen's Ming Xiu angrily.

"Extinguishing the mouth, are you qualified to let Wang Mou come to extinguish the mouth?" Wang Zicong smiled: "Even if you agree to follow the city lord Yao, you have to make a contribution, this is an opportunity for you." ”

At this time, Yao Qingnan had already led the rest of the old ghosts to the Shen Grievance Palace, Wang Zicong seemed unwilling to delay, and immediately chased after him, not worrying about the meditation in the cemetery at all. Indeed, those 'yin' lines seemed to recognize these meditations, and in a short moment, another meditation was caught up by it, and then disappeared like the first meditation. （ ）

The meditation cultivators surnamed Chen and the others could no longer keep calm, and all kinds of spiritual weapons and spells came out together, bombarding the 'yin' pattern that followed behind them, but no matter what kind of attack, it didn't have the slightest effect, and they had no other good way except to keep escaping. Due to the time it took to 'wave' during the attack, they were quickly overtaken by the 'Yin' pattern and followed in the footsteps of the first two meditation practices.

With the help of the wind and shadow, Deng An kept dodging in the cemetery, avoiding the 'yin' pattern that pursued him. When he saw the outcome of the other meditations, he became less and less confident that he would be able to persevere. Soon after, Yan Qiming and Zhao Xuguang were also hit by the 'yin' pattern one after another. In the process, he gradually discovered some clues, when they disappeared, there was a faint spatial 'wave', which means that they were probably not gone, but were passed away.

In the end, only Deng An was left in the cemetery.

Since it was teleported to another place, it means that there is still a glimmer of life.

However, he was willing to be taken away like this, and he wanted to make a last fight, so he quickly popped out a flame backwards, and a 'fan' you too 'yin' bird fire spirit instantly grew larger, and pounced on the 'yin' pattern that was chasing him. The result he had hoped for didn't happen, and the ghostly fire didn't do anything.

At this moment, the 'yin' pattern was already close, and Deng An condensed a ghost death fire shield. Unfortunately, he still couldn't do it, and the 'Yin' pattern strangely passed through the shield and entered his soul body, and then, it flickered violently, firmly enclosing his soul core in the middle. Suddenly, he felt an incomparable pressure, and the shadows around him began to blur.

However, Deng An did not fail to gain something. He noticed that the 'Yin' pattern had obviously had some blockages when it encountered the shield of the ghost's death fire, which meant that they were not indelible, but that his strength was not enough, and of course, it was possible that the method was wrong.

When Deng An reappeared, it was in a room.

This room is boxy, with only a small 'door', and the rest of the room, all the walls, are pitch black, and the material used is the most common mountain stone around. The room is about 20 zhang wide, and there are dozens of altars about two feet evenly distributed on the ground.

Among these altars, some of them are different, they are shrouded in a black light, and they can faintly see the meditation inside, they are all teleported from the cemetery, the situation does not seem to be very good, all of them are hideous, and they seem to be struggling fiercely.

Deng An only glanced at the scene in the house, and he didn't have time to care.

In the same way, he was also on top of an altar, the outside was shrouded in black light, as if he was imprisoned, and the soul body could not move at all, and the 'yin' pattern that enveloped his soul core, after absorbing the black light outside the altar, began to squeeze inward like a tight spell.

However, Deng An's soul core, fused with the mysterious "round ball", is extremely hard, even if the 'yin' pattern constantly absorbs black light and enhances his power, he still can't help it. During this period, he was not idle, constantly guiding the ghost to die and burning the 'yin' pattern.

The other meditation cultivators that were transmitted, without Deng An's means, the surface of the soul core was quickly branded with a 'yin' pattern, and one by one it seemed to have lost its soul, and its eyes no longer had their brilliance.

Their state is peculiar, some like puppets, no longer at their disposal.

On the altar where these meditations were located, the black light gradually faded and was replaced by the pure 'yin' qi, and their souls seemed to turn into bottomless 'holes', constantly devouring the 'yin' qi. As a result, their cultivation continued to climb, and they soon reached the early stage of the knot.

After Deng An found out, he couldn't help but be shocked, but at this rate to improve his cultivation, these dozen or so meditation cultivators, even if they were still themselves, I am afraid that they could only be short-lived.

Worried about following in their footsteps, he concentrated on using ghostly death fire to wipe out the 'yin' lines......

Outside the city lord's mansion, Yu Ziqing and Zong Han fought endlessly. Although Zong Han and Yu Ziqing are on par with each other, after all, the 'yin' life is approaching, and the strength is greatly reduced, and they gradually fall into disadvantage.

And the news that Mo Wuyan secretly came made Zong Han have no intention of fighting.

As a last resort, he could only fight and retreat, protect the meditation of the city of vain, and retreat to the palace of grievances. This is the last foundation of the city of vain, even if Wang Zicong betrays the judgment and takes refuge in Yao Qingnan, he believes that for his own interests, he will first repel the attacking enemy.

"Haha, Zong Han...... Old ghost Zong, you also have this day!" "In the direction of the cemetery under the mountain, Yao Qingnan led several old ghosts to fly over and took the lead in seizing the entrance of the Shen Grievance Palace.

His appearance caused a 'commotion' in the ranks of Vain City City.

"Which Yao City Lord?"

"What?!Is City Lord Yao still alive?"

He ...... Is it really City Lord Yao?"

In this regard, the reactions of all the cultivators were different, some were puzzled, some were very shocked, some were full of joy, and some had changes in their minds, keeping a distance from Zong Han and Mo Wuyan, while the head of the Black 'Medicine' Mansion, a lame man with a slightly long neck, immediately greeted him.

"Meet City Lord Yao!"

"Well, thanks to you all these years, this city lord has been able to resume his cultivation. ”

"That's what subordinates should do. ”

"Hua Hao, you have endured it for many years, it turned out to be for today. Do you know the consequences of your actions? Do you want to completely bury the dead city?" Mo asked in a sharp voice.

"Back then, the city lord of Yao just had a little accident in practice, and you used the excuse of going mad and falling into the devil to replace it, if there was no infighting, how could the city of vain death decline to the point where it is today?

"City Lord Yao, why did Zong and others imprison you, you should understand very well, as for the position of city lord, Zong has never coveted it, and has been waiting for the opportunity to return it, but unfortunately, your demons are still there, and Zong has not been given a chance. Now, the city of vain death is at the threshold of life and death, and I hope that the city lord of Yao can first abandon the past feud and join forces with us to kill the incoming enemy. Zong Han stopped Mo Wuyan and did not answer Hua Hao, but stared at Yao Qingnan and said lightly.

"Hehe, Zong Han, you are still the same, with a secret sword, do you want to use the hand of the Green Glowing City to get rid of the city lord? However, Yao, as the city lord of the city of vain, has the obligation to block the enemy who comes to attack, and he knows that it is a fire pit, and he still has to jump. Yao Qingnan glanced at Yu Ziqing and the cultivators of the Green Glowing City behind him, and said in a high voice: "Wang Zicong, they will 'hand' it over to you." ”--63541+dsuaahhh+25507750--&

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