Zhang Qian's current physical strength can only be described by the word demon, even the ancient beasts cannot compare with him, even if he does not exert his magical powers, the speed of running is extremely terrifying, the whole person is like a meteorite, a layer of wind has formed around his body, and the white turbulence wraps his body, like a sharp arrow, tearing the haze in the ghost domain and quickly sweeping towards the city in the distance, and the ghost domain is full of wandering spirits.

He opened his temples, and he could see the forms of these ghosts without his sense.

As far as the eye can see, it is dense, like a ghost market, it looks numb, the form is stupid, and the expression is single, nothing more than obsession, resentment, viciousness, and madness...... All kinds, are the weakest souls, even the body has not been condensed, the ghost road is divided into five grades: the soul, the wandering soul, the yin spirit, the yin god, the ghost fairy, the mortal soul after death is the soul, the ghost of this realm does not have any magical powers, and even the consciousness is still a mess, and it cannot be visible in the sun, and can only affect the yang spirit of the living person with its own yin qi, so that it suffers from disasters, and now thousands of miles southwest of Shuzhou have become a ghost domain, and the day is bleak, so that these living souls can travel in the daytime.

Tens of thousands of living souls wandered among the wilderness, and the rich yin qi wafted up, causing the temperature of the surrounding air to drop a lot, and the dead grass was covered with a layer of frost.

The living soul can absorb the yin qi and gradually condense the body, which can be manifested in front of people, according to the level of the Tao, and can also travel during the day, and at the same time have certain magical powers, such as devouring the soul of the living, affecting their thoughts and will.

And the Tao goes further, cultivating into the Yin Spirit, the Yin God, between the virtual and the real, can already be carried by the soul, the Imperial Envoy Ghost Dao Magic Weapon, although it cannot be compared with the Taoist supernatural power, but it also has a certain power, not to be underestimated, especially here there are many ghost things entrenched in the ghost domain, among which the cultivation of the Yin Spirit, the Yin God is not a few, if it is a group of attackers, ants eat elephants, even if there is a certain amount of Taoist priests have to retreat, Zhang Qian is so cautious.

If it is the realm of ghosts and immortals, it is like a fairy in Wangxia, the power of the divine soul is incredible, and it can control the incarnation formed by the condensation of Tianyi Divine Water, which is not inferior to the cultivators in the realm of drawing hurdles and filling in the realm.

Zhang Qian followed the aura emanating from the jade talisman and chased after him all the way, but he didn't dare to rashly change his route to intercept.

This road is the two people risking their lives to wade out, the ghosts along the way are the rarest, and they were killed by the two of them A large part of it, it should be the safest road, he now intends to reap the benefits of the fisherman, the position prescribed by the Xuanjie Taoist is still changing, it should still be in pursuit, the two of them have ** is in a circle, he doesn't want to catch up at this time and let the Xuanjie Taoist be a gunman, and fight to the death with that Yang Jiye, naturally there is no need to be so anxious, it is best to wait for his position to gradually stabilize, which means that he and Yang Jiye are fighting, this is the best time, while the two are in the middle of the battle, after the intense consumption, they will come to the sky, killing two birds with one stone, and they will be considered the winner.

The city in front of him was the place where the Xuanjie Daoist had stayed, and he planned to pass through it, running for hundreds of miles in one breath, crossing the basin plain, and reaching the front of the city tower.

A foul smell suddenly rushed into the nasal cavity, as if the corpse water was poured into the throat, making people sick, and the pure yang vitality in the body was surging, almost out of control, if the will is not strong, the flesh furnace is weak, this stench is enough to make him go crazy. Zhang Qian hurriedly closed his mouth and nose, stopped breathing, only then did he feel better, and when he looked around, he saw that the iron gate was more than three feet high and closed, and the whole city was silent, and the three red lacquer characters on the city gate were as dazzling as old blood scales - Puyang City, the sun fell in the kettle, hot as boiling soup, the hottest city in Shuzhou, at this moment, but it was gloomy and cold, which made people feel cold.

Looking over the city wall and looking at the sky, the haze in the city is thick, like sand and dust rising into the sky, which makes people feel discouraged.

Zhang Qian slowly pushed open the city gate, as if pushing a heavy stone mill, and there was plasma in the cracks under the door. The meat mud was squeezed out, behind the door was a mountain of corpses, almost the entire door hole was blocked, his eyes could easily penetrate the half-foot-thick wooden door, the scene behind the door had already been known, and there was no surprise and panic, just frowned slightly, covered his mouth and nose, and crossed over from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and suddenly saw countless wandering spirits and wild ghosts floating in the streets and alleys, coiled near the corpse, with a reluctant look, most of the ghosts in this Fuyang City were transformed by the people in the city after death, and died because of ghosts, and after death, they also became ghosts, like poison, difficult to remove。

The resentment in the city was deep, and the yin qi was like a cold wave, and the living souls that appeared after the death of these people had been cultivated into wandering spirits in just a few days, and even had to have been cultivated into yin spirits.

Zhang Qian's breath is closed, the ghost has no audio-visual senses, can only feel the yang energy on the person, he seems to be invisible, passing through the ten thousand ghosts, and there is no wave, the ghost who cultivates the yin spirit can see his existence, but that little bit of supernatural means can not affect him at all, and the wave of his hand will fly and annihilate, all the way into the city, and suddenly find that there seems to be a trace of pure yang vitality fluctuations in the Taoist temple in the city, and it seems that it may be swallowed up at any time in the haze that fills the heaven and earth, he was slightly surprised in his heart, and secretly said: "I can't imagine that there are other cultivators in this Puyang City besides me, who is it?"

His original intention was to go into the city to stay for a while, waiting for the time he needed, and by the way, he went to the Taoist temple in Puyang City to look for the city god here, so that he could know some specific information about the ghost plague.

At the beginning, Wangxia Fairy asked him not to forget, now the more information he gets, the greater the chance of plotting the treasure of Qingcheng Mountain in the future, this Puyang City City God is naturally the best person to understand the situation, Shuzhou ghost disaster should be the most serious in Puyang City, hundreds of thousands of people in the city all died, and even a living creature can not be found within a radius of thousands of miles, the ghost king who provoked this disaster should have stayed here for a while, the city god of Puyang City as a god here must know some secrets that others do not know, but it is a pity that since the outbreak of the ghost plague, the city god of Puyang City has lost contact with the outside world, and now life and death are unknown, but the gods are immortal and immortal, as long as the edict is still thereand be born again.

Now that the radius of Puyang City is thousands of miles, it has been destroyed and called like this, and there is no effective resistance on both sides of the righteous path and the earth, Zhang Qian estimates that the city god of Puyang City has encountered an accident.

The purpose of coming here is also to find the city god's edict, otherwise where is it not to wait, but to break into the tiger's den in Longtan.

But he didn't expect to meet other cultivators in this ghost town, and he was a little troubled for a while. Before, he didn't expect that there were outsiders in the city, and in order to prevent ghosts from affecting the mind, the divine sense has been closed, although his eyesight is close to the supernatural power, but it is not enough to penetrate the mountains and mountains in the city, and he has never found that there are people in the Taoist temple in the city, so when he killed the yin spirit blocking the road all the way, he has cast a spell and magical power, and has not restrained the breath produced by casting a spell。

If it was known that he had been here, he would be suspected.

Now there are only two ways, either to meet everyone in the Taoist audience openly and honestly, and to get rid of some suspicions by acting openly, or to kill people and kill people, so that people don't know that they have appeared here.

If he leaves sneakily, the other party may not think much about it now, but as soon as the Xuanjie Daoist dies in the future, the other party will immediately think of himself, and then contact the previous grievances, and he will immediately become the object of suspicion.

"That's it, let's go see this person first, I want to see what kind of sacredness is that dares to venture alone in the ghost realm. Zhang Qian shook his sleeves slightly, and released a trace of pure yang true qi slightly, since he went to meet openly and honestly, and the breath was completely restricted, it was easy to arouse suspicion, and he was also a little curious about this person, anyway, now he has the identity of the righteous path to rely on, and he is not afraid of dealing with people in the Daomen, and at the same time, he is not willing to change the things that have been decided before, then the city god of Puyang City must go to find it, live to see God, and die to see the edict, not only to inquire about relevant information, but also to return the favor of the earth.

The pure yang breath is first-class, and it is revealed. The yin souls wandering in the surrounding streets and alleys seemed to be burned by the flames, panicked as if they had receded in the distance, and some of the living souls of the Taoist status even disappeared directly.

Although the weak ghosts are afraid of the strong pure yang qi, the more powerful yin spirits and yin gods are attracted to it, like sharks that smell blood.

Zhang Qian's consciousness also gradually opened, the cold feeling was like a tide into his heart, only to feel several powerful evil qi from all directions rushing quickly, like a yin wind transiting, as soon as the breath in the body was released, it attracted more than a dozen hideous and terrifying Yin spirits, one of them was wearing brocade clothes, waist green jade gourd, almost no different from ordinary people, but the whole body was full of yin energy, it was actually a ghost who cultivated into a yin god, this realm of ghosts, the strength is already extremely strong, although the power of casting magical spells can not be compared with the cultivator, but its own behavior is strange and fleeting, come and go without a trace, and can also erode the soul, which is even more difficult to deal with than the ordinary monks in the early stage of the Qi Zhou Heaven Realm.

In particular, the gourd tied around the waist of this Yin God seems to be a ghost magic weapon, and it is not bad compared to its strength.

Zhang Qian didn't pay attention to this, his divine sense shrouded the Taoist temple several miles away, and his heart was solemn.

Since the Heavenly Court ruled the Three Realms, the Taoist sect governed the world, each city has a Taoist temple, which belongs to the branch of the altar, although the Taoist priest who presides over the Taoist temple is not a cultivator with magical powers, but it is not a general incompetent person, especially the Taoist priest who is an altar can go up to the heavens to listen, please move the heavenly soldiers and generals, the strength should not be underestimated, not to mention that the Taoist temple of the city god is often built next to each other, a city god can mobilize the power of the incense faith of hundreds of thousands of people in the city and the aura of heaven and earth in the fiefdom to which it belongs, it is also a means to reach the sky, but now the Taoist temple is all near the ghost emitting an eerie atmosphere, the Taoist temple hosts, the city god is gone, and it is afraid that the whole army has been destroyed.

There is only a pure yang breath that rises and falls, whether it is strong or not, and whether it is weak is not weak.

Now Zhang Qian's divine sense is swept away, at least in that Taoist temple, he feels more than ten cold and extremely cold breaths, not weaker than the yin god in front of him, and there are even ghosts and immortals, a body of yin qi is extremely condensed, like substance, and there is also a faint divine aura, majestic and grand, like the king of ghosts, the realm of ghosts and immortals is equivalent to the golden pill period in the ghost road, of course, the strength is far from being comparable to the human immortals who have cultivated into the golden pill, after all, human immortals are essence, qi, The three gods are all perfect, but the ghosts and immortals are only the soul is perfect, and the strength is only equivalent to the later stage of the realm of Qi Xing Zhoutian.

The condensation of ghosts and immortals makes up for the defects of the incarnate furnace, and once the incarnation is complete, it can be directly cultivated into the primordial spirit.

Of course, the condensation of the incarnation is not an overnight thing, it is often several times more difficult than the cultivator's five qi dynasty yuan, and the future cultivation of the yuan god is definitely not as strong as the orthodox Taoist yuan god, not worthy of being called an earth immortal, can only be ranked among the scattered immortals, but the strength of a ghost immortal is not to be underestimated, especially the aura on this ghost immortal is strange, revealing sacred, it is obviously the existence of the incarnation, that pure yang breath is surrounded by so many powerful ghosts, if it is not called powerful, it can always maintain a glimmer of vitality, has never been erased, and it is not weak, but it is a pity that the breath is strong and weak, and even Zhang Qian is difficult to guess his specific strength。

However, judging from the magnitude of fluctuations, the highest is only in the early stage of the Qi Xing Zhou Heaven Realm.

But for some reason, those extremely powerful ghosts surrounded him, but there was a faint feeling of jealousy, the two sides were in a stalemate, as if no one dared to break the balance.

"It's so strange, could it be that there is any powerful spiritual treasure on this person that makes this ghost immortal dare not take his edge lightly?" Zhang Qian thought secretly in his heart.

As soon as his divine sense swept over, the ghost king entrenched in the Taoist temple immediately noticed it, and his expression revealed a trace of solemnity, and he waved his hand to let several Yin gods beside him go to intercept it, as if he didn't want people to interfere with the situation here.

Zhang Qian thought about it, and at the same time exerted his magical powers, raised his hand, grabbed the void, and saw that the bleak white sun burst out with infinite strong light in an instant, piercing through the gray haze in the sky, projecting into the city of Puyang, and suddenly the city shrouded in gloomy atmosphere was reflected by the strong blazing white light in an instant, the temperature rose violently, and countless wandering souls were directly scattered by the scorching soul, and then the white light gathered between the streets and alleys where Zhang Qian was, and fell in his palm, forming a dazzling and dazzling fire pill, like a round of white sun, strong light, The high temperature radiated away, and the buildings on all sides were burned white, and the bright and piercing eyes made people dare not look directly at any corner.

The eaves, door plates, and window rails directly dissipated into green smoke, and before the flames could even rise, the wood components had been reduced to nothing.

The bricks, the tiles, and the brass rings on the doors, in a blink of an eye, cracked, melted, and melted, and everything around them seemed to turn into fluid, slumping towards the ground.

It was all happening in silence, as if the heat emitted by the fire pill had burned the alley into a vacuum.

Those flying yin spirits are like soul-devouring beasts, but before they can get closer, they are irradiated by the true fire of the sun, and the soul is scattered in an instant, without any suspense, Zhang Qian is now formed a fire pill in his body, and now the condensed fire pill has seventy percent of the sun's true fire from the body, and the remaining thirty percent are collected and the void firmament, in order to hide people's eyes and ears, and now this piece of heaven and earth is shrouded in resentment, the haze covers the sky and the sun, and the strength of the divine consciousness is greatly reduced, no matter how deep his understanding of the fire system Taoism is, it is impossible to condense the fire pill only by spells, and he has to rely on his own supernatural powers, the advantages of the demon path are fully demonstrated at this time, and it is more suitable for survival in a harsh environment than the people in the Daomen。

In one place of the fire pill, the yin spirit turned into flying ashes.

The sun is already extremely restrained against ghosts, not to mention the true fire of the sun, and it is also the true fire of the sun condensed into Dan, and sweeping away the ghosts is simply devastating.

Before the Yin God could reflect it, he felt that his whole body was like a raging fire, and the pain filled his soul, making his thoughts unclear, and he was also profound, otherwise he would immediately be like those Yin Spirits, and the ashes of the fire pill would be extinguished, and he finally endured the pain and woke up, stretched out his hand and patted the green jade gourd on his waist, and suddenly spewed out countless phosphorus fires, the yin qi was forested, green as jade, like a ghost eye, and the temperature of the place dropped sharply, and those melted houses and buildings were solidified in an instant, covered by a layer of frost, which actually isolated the terrifying high temperature emitted by the true fire of the sun, and at the same time took this opportunity to flee quickly, wanting to meet with the other Yin gods who rushed over。

The phosphorus fire that erupted from his jade gourd was transformed by the 'Soul Destroying Yin Phosphorus Sand', and this gourd 'Soul Destroying Yin Phosphorus Sand' took him a Jiazi to refine.

Painstakingly collect the bone essence of the unjustly killed, and then bring it into the underworld to quench it with ghost fire.

There is only one drawback, and that is this. Soul Destroying Yin Phosphorus Sand' is not like other spiritual treasures, with a little less, extremely precious, and now seeing Zhang Qian's strength, without hesitation, directly poured out the inventory of half a gourd, which can be said to be a blood capital, thinking that this person's spell can be broken, and at the same time hurt his soul, and wait for himself to ease up and then join forces with other Yin gods to take his life, and then drink his blood and eat his flesh, in order to relieve his hatred, but before he retreated to the alley, his face suddenly filled with fear, usually he makes people feel afraid and desperate, but now he has replaced the role, only to see that the phosphorus fire as dense as a school of deep-sea fish melted like ice and snow in front of the inconspicuous white fire pill。

Huodan is mellow, and the qi of fire can be restrained, as long as there is a heart to control, the temperature and destructive power are not as good as one percent of the fire.

Just like the fire pill in Zhang Qian's body, as long as it is properly controlled, it will not burn the mouth if it is held in the mouth.

However, the energy contained in it is ten times that of the fiery fire. A hundred times, once it erupts, it will be a flood beast, and at the beginning, Zhang Qian in order to save pure yang vitality, intends to achieve the maximum damage with the minimum consumption, so the temperature of the fire pill is controlled at a level that is not high or low, and the yin god has shallow knowledge, so he thinks that this fire pill is nothing more than this, far inferior to the samadhi true fire that he has seen the master of human immortals, naively thinking that his gourd soul destroying yin phosphorus sand can extinguish it, and even hurt this person, who knows that the fire pill is slightly powerful, those phosphorus fire fell from the air one after another like moths in an instant, and fell to the ground into a cloud of white ash。

(To be continued)