Black Sand City, East Gate.

The area around the East Gate City was shrouded in a large black and misty ghost fog, with gusting winds, and ghosts crying wolf howls, "There seem to be countless powerful ghosts and ghosts hidden in the ghost fog, wantonly slaughtering the monks who broke into the ghost fog."

The Yuanying monks still had some self-protection and resistance, and many Jindan low-level monks were sucked by the powerful ghosts and yin spirits in the blink of an eye and turned into dry bones, and all those who survived were shocked and ran for their lives.

The ghost lord rushed into the Black Sand City, chased and killed Ye Qin, and went on a killing spree at the monks who tried to stop it.

There is a teleportation array in the immortal city, if Ye Qin leaves the city, the cultivation of the immortal realm is so big, it wants to find Ye Qin again, the chance is extremely slim.

As for getting into trouble with the Heavenly Dao Alliance, it didn't care. Now that the battle between the immortals and demons is becoming more and more intense, it is impossible for the Heavenly Dao Alliance to hunt it down at this critical period. Wait for the Heavenly Dao Alliance to finish dealing with the demon cultivator, and draw out its strength to deal with it, "It has either already crossed the Great Tribulation of the Gods, or it has already gone to the Western Ghost Continent to reincarnate and rebuild."

It sensed that Ye Qin's aura was gradually moving away, but the surrounding Yuanying guards were still entangled, besieging them endlessly. Although their strength was weak, they were numerous, "shouldering the duty of defending the city, and did not dare to retreat."

Although the ghost lord is powerful with the Immortal Flame, he also doesn't want to waste a lot of the rare Immortal Flame on these low-priced Yuan Infant Cultivators. Other means could not completely defeat the many entangled Yuanying guards in a hurry.

The murderous intent in its heart grew stronger and stronger.

Under the unscrupulous slaughter of the ghost master, the monks in the eastern district of Black Sand City suffered a great disaster, and it was only a short time. There were no less than twenty Yuanying monks who died in the hands of the ghost lord, and the Jindan monks had more than hundreds.

Such a massacre took place during the non-immortal demon war, and in the city, the losses were extremely heavy.

And while the ghost lord and the Yuanying guards were fighting, more than ten shining rays of light broke through the sky, accompanied by faint thunder.

Before the more than ten streamers had revealed their figures, they had already heard one of the middle-aged monks in the lead say angrily, "Stop, where is the ghost cultivator" daring to break into my Black Sand Immortal City and slaughter the monks of the southeast sect of my Heavenly Dao Alliance!" The huge spiritual pressure and the killing intent of Sen Han suddenly enveloped the ghost lord who was rampage in the city.

There are more than ten strong spiritual pressures behind this person, and they are instantly approaching the ghost master, almost all of them are monks in the late Yuan Infant period.

These are the powerful monks who rested in the city after the Great War of Immortals and Demons, "They were finally forced out by the ghost master!" If it weren't for a strong enemy like the ghost master, they probably wouldn't have shown up easily.

The ghost lord finally stopped the ghost shadow rushing left and right, stood in the air, and sneered, "It's quite fast, Your Excellency is protecting the left and right, could it be the Ji Hao Ji Sect Master of the Heavenly Dao Alliance?!"

"Presumptuous! Sect Master Ji's name is secretive, how can you call it a ghost cultivator!"

Seeing the ghost lord calling the sect master's name, a crane-haired old man wearing a crown next to him immediately shouted and reprimanded.

"It's okay!"

Sect Master Ji waved his hand to stop the old man from making a move, but he didn't mind what the ghost master called himself.

It is no accident that Sect Master Ji can have today's cultivation status, sweeping through the East Gate City "I saw a tragic situation, this ghost cultivator in front of me is so strong" is also the existence of the overlord of the blood sea. After the shock, quickly calm down" "Say" Who is your Excellency, why did you slaughter my Black Sand City monk!"

"Hand over a monk in the city, and the owner will leave immediately!"

The ghost lord said coldly.

"Who?"

Sect Master Ji asked.

"Purple Sword Palace" Ye Qin!"

The ghost lord said.

In fact, "When the Ghost Lord and Sect Master Ji were talking, Ye Qin was talking to the Spirit Fox Demon Saint in another city in the city, and he hadn't left yet. The ghost lord knew that Ye Qin was still in the city, so he offered to hand over someone.

Sect Master Ji couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Ye Qin's name.

The Purple Sword Palace is the Northern Sect Master's Immortal Palace, and the Northern Monks are not under the jurisdiction of him, the Southeast Sect Master. Moreover, Ye Qin's background, he also knew a little bit about the situation, it was a new member of the Heavenly Dao Alliance Elder Group, an alchemy master. How could he hand over the people of the Heavenly Dao Alliance Elder Group to Ghost Cultivator, unless he didn't want to be this sect master!

Ye Qin's identity was known only to a very small number of high-level cultivators.

When ordinary monks heard Ye Qin's name, they were just at a loss.

"It turns out that Your Excellency is here for Elder Ye!"

Sect Master Ji's face was gloomy, "Elder Ye is the elder of the Purple Sword Palace" It is an honor for me to come to my Black Sand City. This sect doesn't know what conflict Elder Ye has with Your Excellency, but he must not have any accidents in my Black Sand City! Your Excellency has miscalculated!"

"Oh" yes? So, "Sect Master Ji wants to fight with this master?!"

The ghost lord's eyes were full of light, but he was a little surprised in his heart, Sect Master Ji did not hesitate to fight to the death for the sake of a Yuan Infant Cultivator. It didn't know that Ye Qin was an elder of the Heavenly Dao Alliance Elder Group, otherwise it wouldn't have made such a request, talking nonsense.

"Sect Master, this cultivator has killed many Yuanying cultivators of my Southeast Sect, and the Sect Master wants to avenge all Daoists!"

"If I let him leave alive, how can I have the face of the Yuanying Cultivator of the Southeast Sect of Black Sand City!"

When the originally chaotic Yuanying monks who were guarding the city saw Sect Master Ji appear, they immediately had a backbone, and they gathered over one after another, shouting for revenge.

"No matter what kind of cultivation your Excellency is, as long as you have not reached the stage of incarnation, you should not come to our Black Sand City to cause trouble. With the Wei Palace Master here, there is no need for this sect to do anything. ”

Sect Master Ji shook his head unexpectedly, and turned to the crane-haired old man beside him who was wearing a sky-high crown and wearing a black robe, "Wei Palace Master, this ghost Dao friend will be dealt with by the Wei Palace Master personally!"

There were more than a dozen late Yuan Infant monks who came with Sect Master Ji, but the top monks with the first-level status of the Sect Master and Palace Master held their own identities and would not easily besiege a ghost cultivator who was also in the late Yuan Infant period.

Only the early Yuan Infant Monk could besiege a Yuan Infant High Rank Monk without any scruples.

"That's right, even a ghost cultivator dares to come to Black Sand City to be presumptuous, and wait for the old man to teach it a lesson, this is the world of monks in the East China Sea, not a place where ghost cultivators can come if they want to, let's die!"

The old man Wei was already a little impatient, shouted violently, and raised his right palm, "I saw that in the palm of his right palm, a black mang was beating and flickering.

"Click!"

In an instant, I saw that tiny lightning burst out, turning into more than ten zhang of dazzling thunder and lightning, instantly tearing apart a large area of ghost mist.

Unexpectedly, the figure of the ghost lord was revealed, a wide black robe, and on that skeletal face, the face was expressionless, "The forest is cold."

"Lei Xiu!"

The ghost lord was taken aback.

Lei Xiu is very rare, and the Lei monks in the late Yuan Infant period are even rarer.

The ghost lord has been staying on the Desolate Spirit Ghost Island since Yuan Ying, rarely walking around the immortal cultivation world, and has never dealt with Lei Xiu in the Yuan Infant Stage.

The entire immortal cultivation world knows that ghost cultivation is much more powerful than ordinary monks. But "Lei Xiu is the only exception, Lei Xiu is the nemesis of all ghosts. Under the same level of cultivation, a Lei Xiu can beat a ghost cultivator to the point of being miserable. The ghost lord didn't dare to slack off, and with a wave of his robe, a thick ghost mist gushed out, covering thousands of feet around Xi. The thousands of fierce ghosts and fierce spirits it raised were also released, and they were waiting for them in the area shrouded in the ghost mist. These are all ghosts that have been refined into the souls of demon beasts collected in the sea of blood, and most of them are in the late stage of Jindan. Once these ghosts become powerful, they will go crazy and even the Yuanying Monk can't stop them.

"Thundermang's Hood!"

The old man Wei shouted violently, "A layer of inch-thick thunder mangs appeared around his body" and "Boom", and countless tiny thunder rays were jumping.

He didn't care about it, and suddenly rushed into the ghost mist, "Kill the ghost master in the middle of the ghost mist." Everywhere he went, the ghostly mist parted like a walking tide.

"Whew!"

The dozens of white-headed wolf-type and skeleton-type ghosts in the ghost mist suddenly opened their fangs and danced ghost claws, and frantically pounced towards the old man. "Crackling!" exploded, striking the old man's Thunder Mang. The lightning flickered, accompanied by countless miserable angry wails, and a large number of ghosts and spirits turned into wisps of gray smoke under the counterattack of Lei Fa.

"Ghost Dao, let's die!" Old Man Wei's speed was extremely fast, almost in the middle of a breath, and he forcibly attacked in front of the ghost master, laughing wildly. Kill this fierce Yuan Infant Ghost Cultivator, and his prestige will definitely skyrocket, and he will chase after the sect master in the southeast sect.

"Get out!"

A ghost light in the eyes of the ghost lord's skeleton jumped and shouted angrily, and the huge ghost palm slapped out, and the flowers of the dark flame jumped.

Syllable!

The huge ghost palm slammed into the Wei Palace Lord's Thunder Mang Law Cover.

The indestructible flame on the ghost's palm was stained on the Thundermang Shield, desperately penetrating into the Shadow and burning the Thundermang Shield sharply. However, the Stygian Flame was also rapidly repulsed by Lei Mang, "incinerated sharply, and finally annihilated. Old Man Wei was knocked out by a palm, and he was shocked to find that his magic shield was almost scratched. The mana within his body hurriedly poured out, restoring the dim Thundermang Shield to a dazzling light. Old Man Wei gasped, but he didn't dare to rush forward recklessly.

The ghost cultivator in front of him was more powerful than any ghost cultivator he had encountered. If it weren't for his extremely profound cultivation, I am afraid that he would suffer a big loss.

"Damn!"

The ghost lord also lamented it incomparably, "One of its Immortal Flames is enough to kill an ordinary Yuan Infant Monk in an instant. But for this old man Wei, a few Immortal Flame attacks "can't hurt him in the slightest." A Lei Xiu in the late Yuan Infant period actually had a draw with it.

The ghost lord couldn't help but retreat.

It originally thought that only the Sect Master Ji of Black Sand City would be able to fight it in person. I didn't expect a Lei Xiu to make it feel tricky. It can't waste its strength because of a late Yuan Infant Lei Xiu.

Moreover, "Sect Master Ji hasn't made a move yet, and the strength of the Southeast Sect Master of the Heavenly Dao Alliance is probably no less than that of Sect Master Yu and the old monster of the Hating Mountain."

"Kill it!"

"Sect Master, give the order, we will encircle and suppress this ghost cultivator together!"

When the monks saw Old Man Wei and blocked the fierce attack of the ghost master, their morale was immediately boosted. There is a strong Lei Xiu, "As long as there are a few more late Yuan Infant cultivators, it is not impossible to encircle and suppress this fierce ghost cultivator."

Sect Master Ji didn't seem to hear the cheers of the monks around him.

He looked up, staring blankly at the sky.

The sun was clear and the sky was clear, and there was nothing unusual.

However, it seems that there is a golden crow of light that is falling sharply from tens of thousands of feet in the sky. Tens of thousands of feet in the sky, a height that it is impossible for monks in the late Yuan Dynasty to reach.

These light point targets are heading straight for Black Sand City.

The golden black dot grew bigger and bigger, "from the faint invisible dust, to the size of a grain of rice between breaths."

"What's that?—with a demonic aura, "The aura is getting stronger and stronger?"

Sect Master Ji's stiff face twitched, and he felt an inexplicable depression, as well as a panic deep in his heart. He didn't know what he was afraid of, he had been the Southeast Sect Master of the Heavenly Dao Alliance for hundreds of years, and he had never panicked like this. Even if you start a war with the Blood Siren Clan, you have nothing to fear.

The Yuanying Monks wondered, and couldn't help but look up at the sky one after another, and saw the golden black point of light that was falling. Even ordinary Jindan monks can see clearly. The shimmering golden black light seemed to take the shape of a three-legged bird.

The ghost lord also raised his head at this time, and when he saw the golden black light that was getting brighter and brighter, he was suddenly shocked, and almost lost his voice, "Three-legged black!"

Others hadn't seen it, but it had seen this golden crow light with its own eyes in the demon world.

It was the true fire of the sun erupting from the wings of the three-legged black demon saint, and the light it emitted!

Where can the ghost lord still take care of Old Man Wei, Sect Master Ji and others, the robe rolled up, frantically retracted a large area of ghost mist and ghosts, opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of black liquid, turned into a flash of black light, and shot towards the outside of the city. The speed of the escape was so fast that the Yuanying Monks didn't even have time to intercept it.

The ghost lord fled for his life.

Sect Master Ji finally woke up from his depression and panic, and the three words that the ghost master shouted out before fleeing made his burly body tremble.

In the East China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm, "there is no three-legged black."

That's the ancient demon of the demon world!

In just a few breaths, the large area of tens of millions of golden black light in the sky was getting closer and closer. Every point of light turned into a fist-sized fireball, densely packed "almost covering the sky and the sun, covering a radius of hundreds of miles."

An unimaginable Demon Saint Heavenly Power descended and enveloped the entire Black Sand City.

"Open the city guard!"

Sect Master Ji used all his strength to let out a shocking shout.

He turned into a flash of light, turned and rushed into the city.

The monks who were originally shouting to hunt down the ghost lord "At this time, their hands and feet were cold, and they all showed fear and panic, and they scattered and fled for their lives.

Boom, boom, boom!

At the same time as his shout just sounded, several golden crow fireballs had already fallen into the Black Sand City, instantly devouring all the monks and stone and wood buildings within a radius of hundreds of zhang around him, and before they could even scream miserably, they all turned into rolling magma.

The continuous golden crow fireballs bombarded the Black Sand Immortal City intensively.

The light of the protective shield had barely been lit up when it was destroyed by a large number of golden crow fireballs.

If the Yuanying Monk is fast, he may be able to avoid the bombardment of the Golden Crow fireball. But Brother Jindan was too slow to even escape.

The entire Black Sand City, under the large golden black fireball that fell from the sky, turned into a sea of flames in an instant. Tens of thousands of Yuanying Monks and Jindan Monks frantically rushed to the teleportation array, trying to escape from the teleportation array as fast as possible from the teleportation array. No one knew why such a catastrophe had suddenly befallen him, but all the monks knew that Black Sand City was finished.

An immortal city that had exhausted the financial and manpower of all the immortal palaces of the Southeast Sect of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and had taken more than ten years to build, was devastating in an instant.