Chen Pan didn't know what kind of sect Tanggu was, but seeing that these people were all upright, they should be famous and decent. Judging from the breath, none of these people can match the weirdos, but more than a dozen people should be able to win together. Chen Pan thought so, and at the same time quickly moved his body, crawling to a safer corner like a caterpillar.

Immortal fighting method, one accidentally becomes cannon fodder, it is better to hide secrets. Chen Pan hid himself, and then looked out through the cracks.

Surrounded by more than ten people, the strange man didn't care, and laughed: "Even if you more than ten juniors in the Yuan Infant Stage dare to come to the good things of this immortal, I really don't know how to write dead words." It just so happens that this immortal is about to cross the catastrophe and still needs mellow essence blood, and you are just right. Take your life, Thousand Ghosts Devouring Soul Dafa!"

The strange man screamed, the formation activated, countless black smoke billowed in, and wails rang out everywhere. It was already getting dark, so the surroundings instantly darkened, like midnight, and the town became like hell for a while, and it was very terrible.

"Demon Suppression True Fire Formation, Form a Formation!" The Tang Gu disciple was not afraid at all, and the person shouted loudly, and the rest of the people immediately took action to stand in the center of the shouting person. Although Chen Pan couldn't understand the benefits of such a stop compared to the beginning, he could feel that the aura of these people seemed to be blended together.

"In my formation, you Tang Gu have all been eaten by corpse worms in your brains! Countless blacks emerged from the palms of his hands, condensing into a demonic wind and sweeping away towards Tang Gu.

"Samadhi True Fire, Burn!" Tang Gu disciple shouted, and the person in the center pinched a magic trick, and punched at the demon wind, and a stream of flames flew from his fist to the demon wind. Although this flame looked ordinary, the demonic wind immediately turned into smoke and drifted away in an instant.

"Come again, Samadhi True Fire!" All the Tangu disciples shouted again, and more than a dozen people released flames together, and then condensed into three strands, circling and flying towards the strange man.

"Samadhi True Fire!" The strange man exclaimed: "Sure enough, there are some doorways, but the disciples of the Yuan Infant Stage can actually use the flames of the immortal realm." But don't think that you can win me like this, foolish dreams! Look at my thousands of souls and thousands of ghost flags!"

The ghosts in this banner were obviously stronger than those souls that formed black smoke around the formation, and the cold aura was like substance, and the three flames touched it and were instantly extinguished. The flames were extinguished, and the ghost was coming non-stop, and rushed towards the Tangya disciple with a fierce momentum.

"It's an immortal weapon, everyone be careful. One of them immediately reminded, and then pulled the long sword in his hand into a sword technique: "Samadhi True Fire! True Fire Demon Suppression Sword!" The other disciples immediately quickly condensed the magic technique with their hands, and then gathered around the person in the middle, and at the same time, the person in the middle rushed towards the countless ghosts like an arrow from the string.

Seeing this, the strange man sneered contemptuously: "But the disciple of the Yuan Infant Stage, he actually wants to resist the immortal weapon, he is too naïve." At that moment, he pinched the magic formula in his hand and shouted: "Thousand ghosts condense souls, kill me!"

As if they had been summoned, the countless ghosts quickly condensed into the size of a casserole and directly bombarded the flying Tanggu disciple's long sword. The flames on the long sword were extinguished instantly, and the long sword shattered into dozens or hundreds of pieces like porcelain falling to the ground.

The Tanggu disciple who was the leader fell from the sky and knocked over several of his fellow disciples. The formation was broken, and the people who formed the formation were all implicated, and their faces became quite ugly, and a few of the serious ones even spit out blood directly.

Chen Pan clenched his fists as he watched from the sidelines, and he almost scolded: a group of stupid people, they still think how strong they are, they know that there are powerful demons here, but they don't know what to do. Even if people don't come, they can get some powerful magic weapons. Look at the people, a black cloth banner has put down more than a dozen of you, this is to subdue the demon or to deliver meat!

This Chen Pan is wrong to blame them, this strange person actually does not transition to the peak realm of the Tribulation Period, but the black cloth banner in his hand has a great origin, it is a medium-level immortal weapon, and it is not something that these Tanggu disciples can resist at all. If it weren't for the fact that this strange man himself was not strong enough, this black cloth banner would have taken them all down a long time ago.

The seriously injured Tang Gu disciples struggled to get up, and they all pinched the trick and prepared to continue casting spells.

"I still want to resist, it's really stubborn. Block it for me again, corpse qi invades the gods!" the strange man raised his hand and slapped into the void, and the black qi rolled in. This time, there was no formation resistance, and the disciples of Tanggu screamed and all of them were seriously injured and fell to the ground.

The strange man struck a blow, and immediately laughed strangely: "Haha, turn me into a blood pill to help me become an immortal! Thousand Ghosts Devouring Soul Array, turn it around me!" The condensed black smoke around him immediately rushed towards those Tanggu disciples.

Chen Pan couldn't help but close his eyes, these Tanggu disciples had no ability to resist, and they were undoubtedly dead. Even if you don't know how to cultivate, you can understand that the essence and blood of this cultivator must be far better than that of ordinary people. After absorbing the essence and blood of these Tanggu disciples, this strange person's promotion should not be far away. And after this battle, the weirdo will definitely be restrained, and it will be difficult to find him when the time comes, which means that he is basically dead.

The expected scream of "boom" did not appear, but there was a loud noise, Chen Pan immediately opened his eyes and looked over, could it be that these disciples still brought a powerful magic weapon?

Without any magic weapon, the disciples of Tang Gu also lay on the ground one by one, only a few of them who were slightly injured were still able to move, but the black smoke that came over disappeared, and the strange man looked at the sky very nervously.

"What kind of person, actually dare to come to the good deeds of this immortal!" The strange man shouted, it seemed that he was a master again.

"However, the little devil who has passed through the tribulation period also dares to call himself an immortal, which is really ashamed. Yuqing Immortal Thunder, break it for me!" With a soft shout, several blue lightning bolts slashed from the sky onto the strange magic circle.

The circle was made of souls, and under this attack, countless unjust souls let out a terrible wail, which was deafening and captivating. Chen Pan wanted to cover his ears, but unfortunately his hands were tied and he couldn't pull them out at all. Although the wailing only lasted less than half a minute, it also made Chen Pan feel that he had lost half his life.

The wail fell, and the smoke around it suddenly dissipated, but it was still dark, and the moon was already bright and starry outside.

The formation was broken, and the strange man was also injured, and with a whoosh, he spat out a mouthful of swarthy sauce.

"It turned out to be a demon from the corpse demon cave, let's die obediently, and give you a good time!" Chen Pan followed the prestige, and a middle-aged man in a dark robe and a little emaciated flew higher in the air and looked down at the strange man below.