A dark city, with the wake up of the ghost king in the depths of the darkness, the evil spirit above the ghost city is rolling, and the plants and trees outside the city seem to come to life as if they have life, they are still alive under the corrosion of the evil energy, and they are also fused with the evil will in the yin qi, and a trace of consciousness is born, they begin to eat souls and eat meat, and they are no longer simple plants.

Xuan's heart in the city seemed to be gnawed by ants, and Xuanguang, who had been floating above his head, felt a strong pressure, and that powerful will from the darkness was staring at him like a demon lying on his back. He whispered a mantra, pointed to the Xuanguang above his head, and the Dingyuan Zhaotian Mirror in the Xuanguang flashed, and the slightest Xuanguang brightened up a lot again, shining his whole person in it, and the feeling of a ghost lying on his back and staring disappeared.

Bow Thirteen and Wailing Father in front of him also stared intently into the darkness ahead, and he found that his eyes could not see through it at all, as if there was no light or anything there.

"The evil ghost country has no grievances and no enmity with your Huling country, why did you come to this kingdom to kill this prince and people. A low, angry voice came from the darkness.

A hint of strangeness flashed in Qingyang's heart, and he asked, "Who are you?"

"This king, the Yaksha King. A voice in the darkness said.

"Five years ago, you brought the evil ghosts and Dao people to my Tiger Tomb, but you still remember. Qingyang asked.

The voice sounded again in the darkness, and said, "Oh, the king remembers the events of five years ago, so go and die." "As the voice of the Yaksha King in the darkness sounded, the entire demon kingdom was churning

"Wake up, my demons, and let this shijie listen to your soul-devouring voice. The Yaksha King in the darkness shouted, and with this shout, countless evil spirits appeared in the darkness, and all of them seemed to be very powerful, because they all had physical bodies, all of them had complete souls, and they crawled out of the darkness with red eyes, people, beasts, and even birds.

All flesh and blood creatures between heaven and earth can give birth to evil ghosts, with the appearance of these evil ghosts, the whole city resounded with that heart-rending scream, a heart-rending roar is nothing to them, it is like a spring breeze, but when the black and oppressive evil ghosts let out a heart-rending roar at the same time, the power is unimaginable.

Xuanzhen Daoist was horrified in his heart, and he thought in his heart that this was the terrifying strength of the Evil Ghost Country, so it was no wonder that the master would say that it was a last resort, don't enter the ghost country, in this kind of place, even if the master wants to get out, I'm afraid it will be difficult.

In the middle of his thoughts, the Dingyuan Zhaotian Mirror in the Xuanguang above his head was full of dazzling brilliance, and he hoped that this Dingyuan Zhaotian Mirror could protect everyone, but to his surprise, a yellow flag had already appeared above their heads faster.

It was a flag with a black and red checkered edge, and a piece of white in the middle, but with a flutter of the flag, a yellow light hung down, covering everyone steadily, and those screams came into the ears, but there was no feeling of tearing the soul, as if all the magic and meaning were blocked by the yellow mang, and only ordinary voices could enter the yellow mang.

I saw the yellow mangs surging, as if they could block everything out.

"Is this a spirit treasure?" Xuan Zhen thought in surprise.

Xinu made another move, and the blood-turning demon aya she was holding in her hand was no longer the same as it was at the beginning, but turned crimson, and she had drunk the blood of evil ghosts, and this blood-turning demon aya looked more and more weird.

As the spell of the Xi Nu was recited again, the blood demon silk vibrated with a faint blood light, and then, the blood demon silk that was held on the hand of the Xi girl like a ribbon turned into a red silk floc and flew up, and there seemed to be an invisible wind in the void that blew the blood-red magic silk on the hand of the Xi Nu into a thin silk thread.

Xuan Zhen looked at the focused side face of the Xi Nu at this time, and the black hair that flew apart because he was not bound by the Blood Demon Aya, and suddenly found that this Xi Nu actually had a strange sense of beauty, just like the terrible thing in her hand, although they were all single colors, but there was a feeling that went straight to the heart, which was a feeling that Xuan Zhen had when he watched the Xi Maiden move the Blood Demon Aya.

I saw a red line fluttering in the darkness, and then burrowed into the void, and then the entire dark city was red silk, the red and weird on the red silk were so eye-catching in the darkness, drilling outside the yellow mangs hanging down from the Huling Shuji flag, as long as it was stained with those evil ghosts, no matter how the evil ghosts struggled, they were just quickly dead flesh.

In addition, Bow Thirteen will open a bow after a while, and after opening a bow, some evil ghosts will fall out of the dark nothingness, and the crying father is still in the palm of his hand to sacrifice a ball of purple light and throw it out, and then the purple light falls in the dark void and explodes, killing a piece of evil ghosts, and then leaving a little purple light like a star.

Xuan Zhen suddenly found that the little purple stars that seemed to be frozen in the darkness seemed to have a subtle connection, and he looked back at the little purple light on the road all the way, which was still flashing in the darkness at this time.

"This, could it be that he is in the Dharma Circle?" Xuan Zhen Daoist looked at the crying father, only to see the other party's silent face.

At this moment, the bloodshot in the sky disappeared, and the blood demon silk held in the palm of the happy girl came back, but at this time, the blood demon silk was no longer a thin one, but a thick layer of fluffy old and tall.

The evil spirits that used to surround it have all disappeared at some point.

I saw that the happy girl spewed out a breath of aura on the red silk, and stroked it with her hand again and again, and with the movement of her hand, the red silk became thinner again. When the red silk became thinner, Xinu bit her finger and quickly wrote a spell on the red silk, and Xuan Zhen found that she didn't know it at all.

I don't know when four people appeared in the darkness, and they stood in the darkness but people could clearly see that the person opposite them was tall, with wings on his back, but the wings seemed to be burned, and he was the Yaksha King.

The one on the left is a girl who looks like she is in her teens, dressed in red, with red lips and white teeth, she is the Red Lotus Ghost Mother, and the other is the complete opposite, she looks extremely old, like an old woman, with a ghost-headed wooden staff in her hand, and a pair of eyes glowing with a faint green light. On the other side is a young man standing, who looks like a human being in his twenties, he is completely the appearance of a beautiful man in the world, with a purple and gold crown on his head, holding a long jade slip in his hand, looking at the happy girl in Qingyang's group, there is a smile on his face, he is the prince of hungry ghosts.

"Humans, you will have to pay the price, and the country of Huling will be destroyed because of you. The Yaksha King in the middle said angrily.

"It is useless to say more, only those who survive are qualified to speak. Qingyang said lightly. As his words fell, the bow in the hand of the Bow Thirteen had already been drawn, and an arrow came out, only to see a white line appear in the dark void, heading straight for the Yaksha King's face.

The Yaksha King's eyes, which seemed to be hiding under his head, revealed two rays of brilliance and turned into a grimace.

"Touching ......"

The grimace collided with the invisible bolt and shattered silently.

At the same time as the arrow of Bow Thirteen was shot, the blood demon silk in the hand of the Xi Nu was also sacrificed, but these were not turned into tens of millions of blood, but were thrown up by the Xi Mai, and the blood demon Aya directly turned into a blood wave and surged down towards the hungry ghost prince, this blood wave was like a blood river rushing down from the sky.

However, the hungry ghost prince smiled and opened his mouth, which seemed to have turned into an abyss, and a strong suction force appeared, swallowing the rushing blood wave towards his mouth.

In his opinion, although this treasure of the Xi Nu is weird, if it is swallowed by himself, it will be turned into his own spiritual power, and this is a spiritual treasure that has devoured countless essence and blood, and he thinks that he will definitely be able to help him break through and defeat the Yaksha King.

However, he didn't notice that a ray of water had fallen on him.

The crying father on the other side suddenly murmured at this time, and as his low murmur sounded, the little purple light left along the way shone brightly, only to hear him whisper: "Ziwei starry sky." ”

With this sound, a starry sky appeared in this dark city, and the crying father was like a king in this purple starry sky, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at the Yaksha King, and the whole person seemed to have turned into nothingness, and that finger seemed to take him through the void and appeared in front of the Yaksha King, pointing directly at the Yaksha King's eyebrows.

Bow Thirteen also pulled the bowstring again, only this time the arrows on the bowstring were noticeably more purple.