The years when I explored the fairyland

On the battlefield, wind and clouds gathered.

The bow of the Bahuang Ghost Immortal Stand and Xuntian Dharma Boat was surrounded by hundreds of ghost generals and ghost kings.

Their ghostly auras are connected together with the Eight Wasteland Ghost Fairy City, creating a feeling of vastness between heaven and earth.

Not to mention, the Eight Desolate Ghost Immortals also attracted the heavy power of the underworld from the sky, turning it into a tornado that connected the sky and the earth, and rolled down again.

Only the Eight Desolate Ghost Immortal stood in the boundless ghost aura, with a crown of ghostly wind and ghost fire on his head, and his expression was arrogant and indifferent.

Of course, his current situation is not good. The ghost clan on the earth has either been wiped out or is surrounded by humans. Death is only a matter of time.

More human immortal cultivators and warriors stared at them, full of fighting spirit and eager to do something, and they were surrounded on all sides.

Even the Divine Machine Cannon and the Divine Machine Hundred-Refined Crossbow were pushed up, the cannonballs were loaded, and the crossbow arrows were loaded, just waiting for an order.

In front of the human race, three more figures soared into the sky, standing side by side with Yi Huai. Surprisingly, they were Xu Cheng and four others who had already arrived.

The two sides are in a stalemate and are at war with each other.

Bahuang Guixian took a deep breath and raised his head again: "I'll say it again, get out of the way and I will leave on my own."

"I lost this battle. After leaving, I will not care about the war between the two clans."

The Bahuang Ghost Fairy was finally afraid. His words seemed fierce, but his intention to retreat became more and more obvious.

The four of them looked at each other, and Xu Cheng was the first to speak: "Bahuang Ghost Fairy, you should understand that we set up such a big trap and brought you into it just to kill you.

Therefore, don’t say those false and intimidating words that only add to the laughter! "

The Eight Desolate Ghost Immortal ‘Haha’ sneered: “You want to kill me, but am I so easy to kill?

So far, I have lived for 3600 years, and it has been more than a thousand years since I ascended to the position of ghost and immortal. There are more than tens of millions of people who want to kill me, and there are hundreds of people who want to kill me. There are hundreds of people who are close to me, but those who finally succeed, None. "

"Yes, I didn't check and fell into the siege of your human race, but if I leave wholeheartedly, who can stop me?"

"So, let me go and I will keep my promise. This is your best option."

This time, it was Fan Tiehu who spoke: "Bahuang, you are scared!"

Wei Fangjie took over: "You have lived for three thousand and six hundred years in vain, but you have lost your courage to fight, and you are just a coward.

Killing you is just a piece of cake. "

"Okay, okay..."

"It's useless to say more, kill!"

Yi Huai's spear shook and exploded into a flame again. Then, the roar of the divine machine cannon shook the heaven and the earth again, and the arrow rain from the Hundred Refined Crossbow fell from the sky like thousands of purple meteors.

If it were one of the Eight Desolate Ghosts and Immortals, such a large-scale attack would be very funny, but the problem is that the Sky Surveying Ark is so large that it is difficult to dodge, so it can only be carried to death.

The cannonball exploded, and the evil-breaking golden light spread out in a mighty golden glow. The purple meteor passed by, and all the ghost energy was pierced through holes.

Of course, based on this alone, it would be a bit of a fantasy to kill the Eight Desolate Ghost Immortals.

The mighty ghost energy turned into ghost rain, and a howling wind blew by. Drops of blood spread all around, blocking the attacks.

But when a cannonball made of Yaoyang Gold exploded in the air, Bahuang Guixian couldn't help it anymore.

This kind of bright sun is no less than the direct sunlight at noon in summer, which is fatal to the ghost tribe.

Even he had to lose a lot of ghost energy in order to resist, and the ghost generals and ghost kings under his command had to use all kinds of magic and magical powers to constantly evade.

Fortunately, this bright sun only existed for a short time, and it was completely extinguished not long after.

But before the Bahuang Ghost Fairy could react, another volley fired, and this time one of them still exploded with Yaoyang Gold.

Just such continuous exertion made Bahuang Guixian feel like he was being cooked.

This time, the Bahuang Ghost Immortal gave up completely. When the fourth piece of Yaoyang Gold exploded, he directly used ghosts and gods to summon a monster that looked like a dog but not a dog, not like a beast but not a beast. The sun was swallowed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the ghost-faced drum was beaten again, and with the bang-dong-dong sound of the drum, the ghost kings and ghost generals turned into strands of ghostly wind and ghost fire, and were killed.

The Eight Desolate Ghost Immortals have discovered that without the ghost army holding back these human armies, it would be impossible for him to escape.

After these ghosts left, he ignored them, turned around the sky patrol boat, accelerated again, and prepared to rush through directly.

I have to say that his vision is still very accurate.

The ghost generals and ghost kings sealed by the Xuntian Dharma Ark are all powerful characters, and the evil wind and ghost fire that surround them one by one is indeed not something that ordinary immortal cultivators can resist.

Coupled with the urging of the drums, they did not care about harm, and they directly caused chaos in the human army.

When chaos arose, naturally, the divine machine cannon and the divine machine hundred-refined crossbow were of little use.

However, just when the Xuntian Dharma Boat directly enveloped the mist, broke through the encirclement, and was about to escape.

A loud roar came from the sky.

Screaming...

The earth turned over, dust flew up, and four jade pillars supporting the sky suddenly appeared, blocking the way of the sky patrol boat.

And a big mountain next to it slowly lifted up. When you look at it from a distance, you can see that it is a turtle head that looks like a mountain.

His two eyes alone are bigger than the palace, and the four jade pillars supporting the sky are his four legs.

This one is clearly the extremely large spinning turtle in the cave!

Last time, when Chu Zhou and Moran Canglong fought, he used the authority of the Lord of the Secret Realm to recruit this spiritual beast to help in the battle.

It left a deep impression on Chu Zhou at that time. Although it was not very flexible, as long as it was used in the right occasion, its power was exaggerated.

At this moment, it stepped on the ground with its hind hooves, and its body was in a pounce posture, and a palm that could cover the sky and the sun came over.

The Eight Desolate Ghost Immortals only felt that the world was dark, and they could only manipulate the ghost energy and transform into a ghost hand that covered the sky to block in front.

Boom!

With a loud bang, even the Sky Touring Boat, which had already increased its speed, was slapped back by this slap!

The Eight Desolate Ghost Immortals only felt that the world was shaking, and they broke away from the hull for the first time.

But just when he was about to use his magical powers to kill this huge spirit beast, he suddenly found that three old guys had appeared around him.

They all had white hair and beards, holding long swords, wearing Taoist robes, and looked like immortals.

But the energy in his body showed the momentum of a raging fire, as if it was completely ignited, with the power to burn the sky and boil the sea.

The three old Taoists bowed slightly and said in unison: "Sanqingmen, Qingxin, Qingnian, Qingshen, specially come to invite fellow Daoist Bahuang to die!"

Bahuang screamed: "You little human race dare to face the power of ghost immortals!"

Amid the howling of ghosts and wolves, ghost fires ignited, the cold wind was blazing, and the wind and fire helped to ignite this world and exploded.

From a distance, it looked like a mushroom cloud that suddenly rose.

The ghost immortal took action, and its power was magnificent and extraordinary!

But at this moment, there seemed to be a clear air rising in the wind and fire, spreading into the sky, and it seemed that a figure could be seen walking slowly.

He was unrestrained and indescribably elegant. He just took a glance at this world, then raised his hand lightly and pointed out a sword.

It was just a sword, but the strands of sword energy entered this place from an unknown distance.

Then, the ghost immortal Bahuang's shrill howl had pierced the eardrum!

The wind and fire dissipated, and the three white-haired Taoists were as thin as skeletons, with no flesh and blood, and skin wrapped around bones, falling lightly from the sky.

Before they reached the ground, they were already dead, only on their withered faces, there was still a smile.

If you hear the truth in the morning, you can die in the evening!

Among the four major sects of the Dayun Dynasty, the Wu Temple has always had a weak presence, and there is always a sense of making up the numbers.

In fact, it is also true, because it was originally supported by the Great Ancestor of Dayun in order to check and balance the other three sects.

The strength of the Ancient Temple Sect and the Tyrant Sect is similar, at least before Xiong Kuohai soared to the sky, they were almost the same.

Only the Sanqing Sect is a unique existence, with the strongest strength, so strong that it is unfathomable.

The Sanqing Sect does not even care about the immortals on land, at least they are not inferior to them, because they have a secret technique - the Three Pure Ones Return.

The Sanqing Sect naturally worships the Three Pure Ones, Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu. As long as the three sects' sect-defending skills are perfected and the blood and flesh are exhausted, one of the Three Pure Ones can be invited to appear in a moment.

It's really just a moment, or it can't even be considered a shadow, but just like this, with the power of a single blow, he can be invincible.

In the past, when martial arts flourished, no martial artist could stop them. Now, they are confident that no one can stop them!

What's more, they invited Tongtian Jiaozhu, who has the greatest killing power this time. Even if there is only a wisp of sword energy, who dares to stop him?

This is called the Three Pure Ones returning together, the phantoms descend, and all return!

And the strongest men of the Sanqing Sect who died all left with a smile on their faces. The reason is simple. What they saw was real, and they were naturally satisfied.

This time, in order to ambush Ghost Immortal Bahuang, when Xuanzhen Palace made it clear that Chu Zhou would not participate, Sanqingmen took out the strongest killing moves.

However, before the three old Taoists landed, the extinguished Yinfeng Ghost Fire surged again, and even completely ignited the three old Taoists and turned them into ashes.

In the wind and fire, Ghost Immortal Bahuang appeared again. He was also powerful, and he actually survived under that sword.

But his lower body had disappeared, and his legs and the lower part of his waist had completely disappeared.

Even at the broken end, there were strands of sword energy, cutting non-stop.

However, the extremely rich ghost energy gushed out, as if it was free, and resisted the wisp of sword energy.

At this moment, with Yinfeng Ghost Fire as his body, Ghost Immortal Bahuang stood in the air, roaring wantonly like a madman: "You forced me to do this, you forced me!"

The roar shook the sky and the earth, and Ghost Immortal Bahuang seemed to be really crazy.

He formed seals with his hands and sent out ghost energy from the netherworld. The final landing point was not the enemy, but the Sky-patrolling Ark that had turned into a ghost city.

On the Ark, ghost energy was permeated, densely packed, and countless ghosts swarmed out.

Some of them were like the wind, some turned into ghost fire, some disintegrated into mist, and some oozed poisonous blood...

They lined up in the sky and on the ground. Because there were too many of them, too many, so many that they could not stand, so they piled up layer by layer.

With the appearance of these ghosts, the Sky-patrolling Ark collapsed with a bang, turned into debris, and scattered all over the ground.

In fact, the Sky-patrolling Ark had already decayed, but the Eight Desolate Ghost Immortals had refined and filled it with ghosts to manipulate the ghost energy, so it became a ghost city.

But at this moment, he released all the ghosts, which was equivalent to destroying the ghost city.

But at this moment, he had hundreds of thousands of ghosts, and they had all been sacrificed by him, fearless and fearless.

"Don't you want to kill me? Come on? Come on?"

"Let's fight for three days and three nights again and see who will win?"

A crazy ghost fairy is scary, and a severely injured ghost fairy is even scarier.

However, the battle has been going on till now, how can we retreat a step?

So, the first person to meet him was actually a skinny monk.

He was blind, deaf, and tongueless, and his figure seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind.

But it was him who appeared in front of the raging Bahuang, and the Buddhist beads in his hand scattered and turned into 108 relics.

So, with this monk as the core, the vast Buddha light turned into a turbulent torrent, spreading out wave after wave.

In the Buddha light, the monk had completely disappeared, leaving only a Bodhisattva sitting in the void, his lips moving, and Buddhist chanting spread throughout the world.

He said: "As I heard, once the Buddha was in the sharp blade heaven, preaching to his mother.

At that time, all the Buddhas and great Bodhisattvas in the ten directions and countless worlds, which were incalculable, came to the assembly to praise Sakyamuni Buddha for being able to save the five candle evil worlds..."

Fighting desperately, it seems like no one can do it!

The Sanqing Sect had all used their special moves, so the Ancient Temple Sect naturally had to follow suit. They were not that powerful, but they were Buddhists!

The Buddhist sect was also professional in exterminating ghosts. Moreover, although the Ancient Temple Sect only killed one monk, 108 relics disappeared with it.

In addition, the last thing he recited was the Sutra of the Original Vow of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

This one was not the Buddha, but he sat in the depths of the netherworld and saved all the fierce and evil ghosts.

His scriptures, which killed and exterminated ghosts, were even more professional in professional matches!

In this wave, it was fast and urgent, and it was also long-lasting and concentrated. It killed countless ghosts and scared the ghost fairy Bahuang.

Buddha's light, that was Buddha's light, to be honest, he was also afraid!

It was not over yet. The next wave to appear was the seven old men of the Tyrant Sect.

With the Tyrant Sect's skills, even if they were old, they were still strong and had loud voices, but the few people in front of them were really shriveled.

But just this body can already show their seniority in the Tyrant Clan, which is as high as it can be.

They also played the routine of self-destruction, shaking their whole body, and their bones crackling, and they turned into giants three meters tall.

They even took the real body of the Tyrant King into their bodies, so as to stimulate the power of Qi and blood to the maximum. The extremely yang and strong blood and qi are really like the sun in the sky at noon, wantonly exerting power.

With their posture, the ghosts have to endure the burning when they get close, and these few people surrounded the Ghost Immortal Bahuang and began to besiege.

Basically, they have only attack but no defense, only advance but no retreat, and they can die, but they can also win by slapping the Ghost King!

The human race is indeed not fully grown in high-end combat power, but when these old immortals die, they can really take away countless lives.

They have been waiting for this day for a long time, just to die for a good cause!

On the earth, the battle started again, and the human soldiers swarmed in again, fighting with the hundreds of thousands of ghosts.

This time, the Shenji Cannon and Shenji Bailian Crossbow had no room to play, but the human side had come up with new means.

On the rotating turtle, the fairy palace guards and the Yellow Turban Warriors stood up one by one. They held special ghost-killing magic weapons, formed formations, and rushed into the ghost army.

Among these beings, the weakest of the fairy palace guards were all Yuanying combat power, and the Yellow Turban Warriors also had the strength of Jindan. Although their means were a little simple, their killing power was real!

They were like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Even the hundreds of thousands of ghost troops of the Ghost Immortal Eight Wastelands seemed insignificant.

At this moment, the Ghost Immortal Eight Wastelands was really a little panicked!

In fact, you really can't say that the ghost fairy is weak. Running around with a ghost city, there are tens of millions of ghost armies at any time. No matter where they go, it is extremely terrifying.

But the human race calculated too much!

In order to kill him, there were too many means, sacrificed manpower, and mobilized materials.

There were also various contingency plans, various deductions, various arrangements, and various back-up plans, which were endless.

Take Xuanzhen Palace for example. Xu Cheng and the other four pulled the fairy palace guards and the Yellow Turban Warriors over.

These are all Chu Zhou's treasures. If one dies, there will be one less.

It is also the combination of these that has led to the current crushing situation.

However, God may not be willing to see everything go smoothly. At this time, Zuo Qiutong, who was commanding in the rear, received a piece of news, and then his face changed drastically.

Ghost immortals have never been individuals. They fight for Zhou Juetian and are all allies.

Therefore, when the ghost immortal Bahuang realized that the situation was not right, the news came out and asked other ghost immortals to send troops to help quickly.

Zuo Qiutong naturally anticipated these and took corresponding measures.

However, Zuo Qiutong did not expect that the one who came to help this time was not the Ghost King, nor Mu Shang, or the Red Feather Ghost Fairy, but Chiwei!

That’s right, the fourth Ghost Fairy rushed into the battlefield at this moment!

Today’s update is here!