The autumn air is crisp and clear.
The wind is even cooler after dark.
Even the clouds that floated over unexpectedly have been destroyed by Tushanjun.
Only the bright moonlight, which was about an inch square, was left in the courtyard, illuminating the strange ghost thing crawling out of the dark hole.
Half and half of the male and female twins merged into one face, and the four eyes were scattered and twisted. The weird appearance made people shudder. If an ordinary person saw this thing, he would definitely faint from fear immediately.
His arms were stretched out, as if he wanted to catch the person walking in front of him.
Tu Shanjun calmly stared at the ghost.
Shrouded in black robes, and set off by his burly figure, he felt airy even if there was no wind in the room.
Under the hood was a stern green face, with scarlet ghost eyes that showed no change in expression.
Reach out and take off the hood.
The lack of restraint allowed the crazy red hair to fall down.
The winding ghost horns are exposed from the hair gap, and the dull cuticles are red and black.
Among the three, Tushanjun has the strongest strength, but Tushanjun uses Ding Xie's magic power. If the two of them use it together, the magic support will definitely not be as good as that of the ancestor of the Ding family.
This battle must also be swift.
It is even more important to be fully prepared.
Seeing Tu Shanjun's gaze, the ancestor of the Ding family nodded slightly and said, "I have made everyone in the family prepare."
"If you can't take action..."
The message fell on Ding Xie's ears, and it was Tu Shanjun who dissuaded him.
If Ding Xie is not calm enough, it will be easy for him to do bad things if he forces himself to participate, and he may face the worst results at that time.
With two Jindans taking the lead, it doesn't matter even if Ding Xie doesn't take action.
"I have to be there."
Ding Xie finished speaking softly, and then stood aside in silence.
"Okay, since you two have made up your mind, let's follow what we discussed." The ancestor of the Ding family nodded.
Even if you have to use force to break it, it won't be through brute force. You have to not only kill the ghosts, but also separate and refine them.
You may need to be prepared for unexpected situations, so you should be prepared just in case.
The ancestor of the Ding family curled up his middle and ring fingers, formed a seal with his hands, and the spiritual light formed a ray of light that penetrated into the ground.
"Boom!"
The earth's veins vibrate.
The clan members in the clan suddenly woke up.
The lanterns swayed, the torches flickered, and in a short time, the night set in the north was already lit up.
The tribesmen who walked out of the house gathered in the courtyard.
"The earth dragon has turned over?"
But the riot was put out as soon as it started.
After all, it has been said before that this situation will occur, so there is no need to panic.
It was the ancestor of the family who stirred up the earth's veins in Beiluoshan, so there was such a big shock. There was a large formation to protect the clan, so a slight shock would not have much impact. Those clansmen who were in seclusion had also been notified.
To prevent them from going crazy.
It was just that there was too much movement at the moment, which inevitably surprised these monks who had long been accustomed to enjoying peace and quiet.
Such a big scene is really rare.
Although the clan elders said that they should stay at home, the actual situation is that most of the clan members have walked out of their homes, and they seem to want to find out what is the cause.
Beiluoshan was bustling with activity, and the sporadic firelight formed clusters, and the bright lights illuminated it as if it were daytime.
The earth's veins vibrated, and the lazy spiritual energy also became active.
Practicing at this time can actually get twice the result with half the effort.
The clan elders guarding the other side of the Chain Bridge also felt the shock.
"The ancestor has already taken action."
"It's our turn."
The elder of the Ding family used his escape technique and flew towards the nine nodes of the formation.
The hand seals are formed, and the magic power in the Dantian surges.
A mana light shield appeared on the body surface, and then connected to the formation pillars at his feet.
The large pile flickered and raised an inverted formation barrier, and the light beam above came down with high pressure and connected with the formation of the ancestral hall on the back mountain.
The two-layer large array mask lights up like ripples.
It is no longer sparkling water, but a crystalline sparkle visible to the naked eye.
As the formation started, the three people in the formation felt tremendous pressure at the same time.
Activate the seal hanging on your waist, and the strong pressure disappears.
On the other hand, the two-faced ghost under the patio seemed to have noticed something. Its lips were split open, revealing a set of long fangs. The arms holding the back of its head were also lowered, with four arms hanging down by its sides.
The ghost's body was already strong and tall. Even though it was now crouching down, not only was its momentum not weakened, but it felt like a prelude to a ferocious beast crouching down to attack.
"The formation has been activated, he can't escape."
"Behead it!"
Tu Shanjun replied calmly, but it was a pity that he didn't have any offensive magic weapon in his hand.
For a Golden elixir cultivator, the power that a top-quality magic weapon can exert is really limited, and it may be scrapped after being used for a while.
Although the Soul Reverend Banner is a magic weapon, it is actually more of a defensive and auxiliary magic weapon. Compared with a sharp killing weapon like the flying sword, it is far different in terms of attacking flesh and blood.
The distinguished Ding family only has one magic weapon in their hands, and they will never lend it to him.
Tu Shanjun opened his hand, and his black and red oval nails became sharp and grew two inches longer.
After the golden elixir, the body's organs are actually stronger than the best magic weapons.
I have already abandoned the method of hand-to-hand combat, but now that I have not obtained the magic weapon, I can only make do with it.
Sometimes he thought that if he could train the two ghost horns and ten fingers on his forehead into a magic weapon, he could use evil energy to repair his body anyway.
A golden elixir-level ghost cultivator's body, even if the demon cultivator's tyranny is turned off, and some powerful materials are added, it should be more than enough to refine a low-grade magic weapon.
Dispel the thoughts with a wave of your hand, and even if you have an idea, you can realize it later.
Now we have to kill this monster first.
Whether it's the strong evil aura of the broken wine bottle or the ghost body, it is a great tonic for the Soul Banner.
Tu Shanjun cut his palm, and the black and red blood flowed along the wound to his fingers, and finally covered the nails to form something like finger cots, making the already sharp nails even more sharp.
The index finger and ring finger of the left hand formed a technique, and a little blood shot out into the air, straight towards the double-faced ghost.
"Roar!"
The ghost roared and formed a howling ripple, which actually scattered the drop of black blood in mid-air.
The green lotus rhizome in Ding Chuanli's hand turned into green light in the wind, and the lotus platform acted as a sword barrier. A magical flying sword was immediately assembled. In just a moment, it tore apart the sound and appeared in front of the ghost.
"disease."
The sword seals with both hands are activated, and the spell is formed.
The magical flying sword immediately advanced another two inches and was already half an inch into the ghost's eyebrows.
"Wanfa, break the law!"
Seeing the two of them exerting their strength, Ding Xie condensed six broken magic cones with his hands to block the ghost's limb movements.
When he dodged, Tushanjun was already close. The blue-black ghost's hands were stretched straight, and his sharp nails formed green edges.
No matter how powerful this ghost is, two golden elixir monks and an opponent at the peak of foundation building can chop off its head and drag out the broken magic weapon above his head with just one blow.
Tu Shanjun's eyes flashed with scarlet light, and the blood fighting technique in his hands was activated to the extreme.
The palm of his hand turned into a knife and he chopped it off without any hesitation.
However, something suddenly changed before my eyes.
The chain that locked the ghost glowed brightly, and the inscriptions surged over it, as if it had built a golden body for the ghost.
The ghost not only forced out the flying sword between his eyebrows and forehead, he even withstood Tushanjun's hand sword without any damage.
Even the spell-breaking cone condensed by Ding Xie was melted into water by the inscription, flowing along the ravine on the ground.
"What?!"
"How could this be?"
Tu Shanjun's chopped palm was also blocked, and the black and red blood dripped on it and was evaporated in the blink of an eye. Instead, the ghost's arms bound by the inscription formed a seal and stamped it fiercely.
The cold came, and Tushanjun's expression changed in shock.
His toes hit the bottom and he stepped back sharply.
The moment the black shadows intertwined, the figure had already fallen several feet away.
The rolling chain clanked, and the ghost under the patio grinned. With a clang, the chain with the flashing inscription straightened, and the fat woman stretched out her slender scarlet tongue and licked the blood on her finger.
Her eyes were as charming as silk, and she stared at Tushanjun with burning eyes.
Tu Shanjun felt the burning pain, and immediately looked down. A sizzling red scar appeared on his chest, and his flesh and blood were rolled and scorched black.
He frowned and then stared at the ghost body protected by the inscription.
His golden elixir ghost body is more powerful than ordinary monks, and his skin was torn apart by the opponent's claws. Although Tu Shanjun did not want to consume more of Ding Xie's mana, he did not use the body protection method, but he was able to do this. , which is enough to illustrate the horror of this ghost.
And the most important thing is that the chains that pull the ghost are more like putting on a layer of armor for him, even the magic weapon is forced to withdraw.
Their attacks can't do anything to this thing.
The remaining two people obviously also discovered this problem.
The two chains that passed down the ghost's pipa bone were not only restrictions, but also a layer of protection. Most of their spells and seals were blocked by the chains, but the two-faced ghost could attack without any care. Instead, you will be seriously injured.
"Unlock the chains?" Ding Xie looked at the ancestor of the Ding family and said in a deep voice.
The ancestor of the Ding family pondered and then said: "This monster's strength is terrifying. If the chains are unchained and completely released, we may not be his opponents."
"The formation talisman formed by these two chains provides him with protection. If it is not released, it cannot be killed."
Ding Xie looked at Tu Shanjun and heard a message coming, seemingly seeking Tu Shanjun's opinion.
Tu Shanjun also understood after hearing this that Ding Xie wanted to take out the Soul Banner and let the other Jindan Yin Shen in the soul banner reveal the truth.
"Don't be busy yet." Tu Shanjun felt that it was not necessarily necessary. His strength had not been fully demonstrated, and it could not be measured simply by his level. Since he had enough cards in his hand, he might as well untie the chains and give it a try.
"Fellow Taoist, you can give it a try."
After hearing the sound, the ancestor of the Ding family immediately looked at Tu Shanjun, his eyes full of solemnity: "Since Fellow Daoist Li is confident, let's give it a try."
"Sambo, please withdraw first. You will not be able to interfere in the next battle."
Ding Xie was also self-aware, so he turned around and left without saying anything.
He only needs mana support, but if that doesn't work, there is a golden elixir and Yin God in the soul flag to help him.
The ancestor of the Ding family burned incense again, and after three bows he said loudly:
"The unfilial son Ding Chuanli will unblock the family today to suppress ghosts."
"Imperial Seal!"
The thumb, middle finger, and ring finger are curled up in the palm of the hand.
A ball of spiritual light condensed between the two raised fingers, and it shot towards the faint cave blocked by the spiritual position.
"Bang bang."
It made a trembling sound like a machine lock being opened.
The eyes of the two-faced ghost under the patio were filled with joy, and both men and women raised their heads and roared crazily.
Four arms crossed on his shoulder blades.
The phalanges dig into the bone.
"Roar!"
A long roar was heard, mixed with pain, excitement and fierce roars.
It's like a big demon or ghost that has been sealed off for a long time is about to gain the ecstasy of new life.
The inscriptions on the two chains faded, and finally seemed to have turned into ordinary iron.
Stab!!
Flesh and blood crumbled.
The shoulder blade was completely torn off by him.
Two clicks.
The wriggling rotten flesh fell to the ground, and two arms connected to the bones also fell.
But the ghost didn't have any pain on its face, instead it was excited and roaring with joy.
The color of the wind and clouds in the sky changed, and even the originally lazy spiritual energy became restless.
The flesh and blood squirmed, and the ghost's arms grew rapidly.
At this moment, he was no longer stooped.
He straightened his tall body.
Scarlet eyes looked down condescendingly, and the terrifying aura was like a surging wave crashing against the rocks on the shore.
Demons and ghosts under the moon, great demons in the mist.
Nothing more than that.
This chapter has been completed!