Chapter 145: A Hundred Ghosts Walk at Night

"Senior brother, demon, I'll kill you!" Seeing this, Senior Brother Haoran Peak let out a roar, his face distorted with anger. ▲ ∴ top ▲ ∴ point ▲ ∴ small ▲ ∴ said,

The disciple who died just now was the brother of the same brother as him, although this younger brother was usually a little proud and a little self-righteous, but he was his brother anyway.

When his younger brother flew to meet him, he didn't want to collide with Cheng Ji in his heart, but he still followed, all of this is what an elder brother should do, and it is his duty to protect his brother.

However, he watched his younger brother die in front of him, how could he not be angry.

Under the anger, the senior brother stomped under his feet, and Haoran righteousness turned into a big bell hanging in the air, buzzing and shaking, and the bell sounded melodiously.

The sound of the bell is simple and heavy, but this sound is full of murderous intentions.

The water of the Yellow Spring shook, and several disciples who had turned into half-human, half-ghost and extremely vicious were stunned. The hideous face gradually became relieved, and the grimace mark on his forehead showed signs of dissipation.

The senior brother ignored this, his eyes were red, and he kept pacing the Admiralty at his feet, trying to force Cheng Ji's figure out. He was already blinded by hatred, and he had no other thoughts in his heart than to kill Cheng Ji.

Qiao Chen took this opportunity to wave the jade pen and draw a rune in front of him, holding the jade pen horizontally in front of his chest with both hands, and shouted: "The mighty spirit lasts forever, the voice of the sage!"

Fu Wenhua burst out of auspicious light, reflecting the golden light in the sky, and hundreds of illusory figures appeared, these people were dressed as Confucian robes and scholars. They each held the book in their hands and read aloud, and the sound of reading aloud gathered together, but it was not noisy, but calming.

The sound unfolded slowly, mixed with Haoran righteousness, constantly dissipating the light smoke that permeated the water of the yellow spring around them.

The bell of the senior brother was also mixed in, impacting Cheng Ji's ghost again and again, but it never touched Cheng Ji.

The elder brother's complexion became even more distorted, and he completely lost the quality of a Confucian and Taoist monk, and became comparable to a demon. The golden pen in his hand galloped, drawing a series of sharp blades to hit Huangquan.

Cheng Ji, who has completely turned into a ghost, can change his form and change his shadow in this area covered by yellow spring water, which is comparable to teleportation. Those disciples who came up were all full of pride, but at this time, they were extremely frightened.

Because they don't know if Cheng Ji will suddenly appear by their side, let alone whether it will be one of them who will die next.

There is one thing in this world that is more terrible than death, and that is that you know that death will come at any time, but you can't do anything about it.

The disciples originally wanted to gather together and gather strength to resist, but the water of the Yellow Spring was very spiritual in it, and coupled with Cheng Ji's ghostly posture, it didn't take long for dozens of people to be consumed.

Such a tragic situation made a group of disciples far away from the ruins feel a wave of anger in their hearts, and anyone who saw the tragic death of his fellow disciples and brothers would not be calm no matter what.

Except for a few people who were eager for 'creation', most of them gritted their teeth and showed their spiritual weapons and flew towards the yellow spring water.

The poetry rain butterfly flew at the forefront, and on top of the cold noodles, it seemed to add another layer of autumn frost.

When Huang Quanshui appeared, she didn't care because her injuries had not healed, and Haoran Feng and his party greeted her again, she naturally knew the effect of Confucianism and Taoism on the restraint of ghosts, and she didn't pay attention to it anymore.

However, when Haoran Feng played against her, she found out that the person who came over on the Huangquan River was actually Cheng Ji. And the aura that emanated made her feel a little familiar, and immediately made her think of the vine demon.

It turned out that the initiator of everything was the junior brother who was not angry, how could she not be angry, so with a sharp flying sword, she flew to the forefront. She wanted to ask Cheng Ji what all this was for.

However, when she saw that most of the senior brothers who were killed and injured in order to kill demons, she no longer had the heart to question.

The killing intent is pervasive, and what Shi Yudie wants most at this time is to kill Cheng Ji and clean up the portal.

They were some distance away from the Yellow Spring, and it would take a few moments to gallop past.

In this moment, screams rang out, and all the disciples who came with Haoran Peak died.

And the disciples of Haoran Peak are only Senior Brother and Qiao Chen. What is surprising is that there is also an inconspicuous disciple who is still alive.

Others didn't know, but Fang Wenyuan knew very well, because it was his doppelganger.

At this time, Cheng Ji ghostly appeared behind the clone, one ghost claw surrounded the black qi, like a long spear, and grabbed straight towards the clone.

With the cold light, a long knife suddenly appeared, and at the last moment, it appeared in front of Cheng Ji's ghost claw, and the clone was like a bolt of lightning, turning around and kicking him in the chest. However, although the blow succeeded, it had no effect.

Cheng Ji was only slightly surprised, then stared at the clone, and said word by word: "It's you, today, I want you to die without a place to hide!"

The senior brother's eyes shone with hatred, and before Cheng Ji's words fell, he stepped on the golden bell, flew over, stretched out his hand and threw the inkstone into the air, which became dozens of zhang larger in a blink of an eye, and smashed it here, actually enveloping Fang Wenyuan's clone.

Fang Wenyuan sighed lightly in his heart: "Losing the most precious person will indeed make people lose their minds!"

Cheng Ji glanced back, smiled evilly, and disappeared in a flash.

It turned out to be a false shot, and with one blow to Fang Wenyuan's clone, he withdrew and left.

Even the body and mind were stunned for a while, and the ghost escaped in an instant.

The disciples who supported the follow-up had already arrived at this moment, but they were stopped by Qiao Chen: "Don't come here, this demon is very weird, it has absorbed the blood of so many monks, and its cultivation has reached the consummation of foundation building, you are not an opponent, don't increase casualties in vain!"

When Qiao Chen was distracted and warned, Cheng Ji suddenly appeared behind him, Fang Wenyuan's clone flew with the senior brother, but it was too late to rescue.

However, Qiao Chen was not unaware that the divine power he exuded had not been withdrawn, and the voice of the sage was still constantly weakening Cheng Ji's attack. Therefore, Qiao Chen twisted his body and faced Cheng Ji with one palm.

After all, his strength is a lot smaller, and his cultivation is not as good as Cheng Ji, under this blow, he suddenly suffered a big loss, his body flew upside down, and his face turned white and spit out blood.

Although he was injured, it was worth it, at least he was able to survive Cheng Ji's sudden attack.

"Senior Brother Qiao is in trouble, is Senior Brother Fang indifferent?" The voice was resentful, with a sense of reproach, but it was not obvious. It was from Su Qing's mouth.

Fang Wenyuan, Yuan Xiong, and Su Qing did not enter the ruins, nor did they go to save people, but seeing that Qiao Chen was injured, Su Qing, who was standing quietly behind Fang Wenyuan, finally couldn't help but speak.

As soon as these words came out, Fang Wenyuan was stunned, and his doppelganger was in deep danger, so unconsciously, his mind fell on the doppelganger, so he didn't feel that he didn't contribute.

On the contrary, it was Su Qing who reminded him and made him aware of the existence of the deity, so he stood up and said, "You two stay here, that demon cultivation is improving, it's best not to get close, I'll go back when I go!"

With that, the sword pointed on his chest, flew up, and the thunder wandering in the void was instantly summoned by him, wrapping his whole person, turning into a thunderbolt and going away, its speed was so fast that it came to the edge of the yellow spring in an instant.

I saw that his speed did not decrease, and in the exclamation of everyone, he pierced into the Yellow Spring Water Enchantment like a cannonball. appeared beside Qiao Chen in an instant, and put a palm on Qiao Chen's back, sending wisps of vitality.

Fang Wenyuan appeared, and the yellow spring water immediately shook, and the waves turned over like an angry sea. Cheng Ji's figure suddenly froze, and he couldn't stop trembling.

The resentment in his eyes was revealed, and he bowed his head and muttered to himself: "Don't worry, I will definitely kill him, as long as you don't make trouble again!"

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Ji's body slowly calmed down. The moment I looked up, the surrounding yellow spring water turned up a wall of water of more than ten feet, and pounced like a tsunami.

"The demon is taking his life!" A white figure flew forward from Fang Wenyuan's side, heading straight for Cheng Ji on the water wall, who was the senior brother who had lost his younger brother.

Qiao Chen pleaded, although he didn't speak, Fang Wenyuan understood what he meant, it was nothing more than wanting him to come to the rescue, so as not to kill the senior brother in vain.

Fang Wenyuan didn't say much, just nodded to the clone and asked him to take over Qiao Chen.

The thunder and thunder around his deity shine all over him, and he keeps up with the senior brother.

Although his speed was extremely fast, the senior brother was blinded by hatred, and he did not hesitate to summon the fastest speed and the most fierce attack at the cost of stimulating Qi and Blood Shouyuan, so that he could not keep up in time.

Cheng Ji smiled cruelly, flicked his big sleeves, and a big hand rolled out of the water wall, grabbing the senior brother with lightning speed.

The yellow spring water is constantly corroding, even if Haoran is upright, under several struggles and anxiety, the senior brother also shows fatigue.

Fang Wenyuan was able to catch up at this time, but he was a step too late, and his big hand suddenly drowned in the wall of water, and the figure of the senior brother disappeared without a trace.

However, before Fang Wenyuan could make the next move, Cheng Ji pinched his hands and shouted, "Hundred ghosts walk at night!"

As soon as these words came out, the yellow spring water boiled, bursts of light smoke filled the air, and the world was discolored. The sun hanging in the sky became only a faint blue shadow, and the surrounding area was a miserable green. The Yellow Spring Water Barrier shattered violently, like a desolate demon beast, opening its mouth to devour everyone.

Fang Wenyuan's complexion changed suddenly, and his keen divine sense sensed that the aura on Cheng Ji's body had changed again, and his cultivation had reached the early stage of Jindan. Immediately made up his mind in his heart, no longer thinking about fighting with it, and resolutely turned his head and retreated.

Summoned the thunder clouds to the sky with one palm, and shouted while agitating spiritual power: "Everyone, go quickly, this ghost thing absorbs the essence blood of the monk, and its cultivation is already extraordinary, and we are definitely not its opponent!"

The sound of ghosts crying was earth-shattering, and ghosts appeared from the black air.

A huge heart appeared behind Cheng Ji, making a dull heartbeat like a big drum. This voice has a strange power, and it can actually make everyone's heartbeat and become disordered.