Chapter 340 The Ghost Lamp of the Underworld

"Xuankui! The ghost path in the underworld has been the way of heaven since ancient times, and the way of human beings is not tolerated. As long as the sky has eyes and the way of human beings is endless, the way of ghost path will be completely unrest! Even if the heavenly immortals and earthly immortals act against the heavens, they will perish themselves, let alone you are just a corpse demon!"

At this time, a middle-aged Taoist with a face as jade as a crown and majestic expression in the air, wearing a gray robe and a Taoist bun. His hair was black and white, but even his white hair was as bright as silver threads. His appearance seemed to be in his sixties or seventies at first, but because his skin was elastic and had the vitality and luster of a young man, he could only be forty or fifty or even thirty.

His words and words were accompanied by the flash of lightning, and loud rumbling sounds, countless electric snake belts were wrapped around, and the dazzling light shone the entire mountain with a burst of snow. The thunder was strong and the power was endless!

This person is Zhang Yuanxu, a contemporary master of Zhang Tian, ​​who had already passed away three years ago in front of the world, but it was actually a practice of Taoist sect's death and seclusion, just like Zhang Guo of the Tang Dynasty pretended to die and escape from the world. After three years of hard practice, he did not know how advanced his magic power reached.

"The sky has eyes? Hehe...haha...haha..." Xuan Kui laughed wildly when he heard this: "If the sky had eyes, how could I have been born? Since we are waiting here, the thief's dog eyes would have been blinded! Mingxue, don't you think so?"

"Mingxue has arrived too?"

When the Tianshi Sect heard this, they were shocked and found that the black clouds in the sky were thick as ink, hanging lower and lower, pressing very low, as if the entire mountain was about to collapse with its back. In the astonished eyes of everyone, the dark clouds were stacked layer by layer, getting lower and lower, and finally fell from the sky into the mortal world.

The dark and boundless evil spirit filled the world. At some point, there were crystal clear snowflakes floating everywhere in the world, accompanied by the sad and whistling cold wind, like white goose feathers in the sky, falling sadly, bringing a faint sadness.

"The strange injustice of the ages, the flying frost in June!"

Amid the screams of everyone, the snow floating all over the sky was like an illusion of no physical existence, and it sprinkled on everyone without any obstacles through the sword formation. The cold wind invaded the body and the coldness covered the body.

The chill of the body is nothing but terrifying what is followed by the chill of people's hearts.

It is a kind of despair and desolation that is strangely injustice, and cannot tell the difference, and is extremely sad, angry, and angry.

That is the complete disappointment and disheartening after experiencing all the unpredictable and sinister impermanence.

It is a kind of coldness that burns all the most intense emotions, without joy, anger, sadness or desire.

It is a kind of indifference and ruthlessness that regards the common people as ants and ignores everything.

Next to the Black Buddha with a thousand eyes and thousands of hands, there was a woman in white clothes. She looked beautiful, her face seemed to be bloodless, and her demeanor was also quiet and deep. Compared to the Black Buddha with a shocking evil spirit, it seemed that she was even more ordinary.

However, her gray and cold eyes were always covered with a dark and boundless evil spirit, like a cloud of dusk, lustful and dazed, as if she could wrap the whole world in.

Seeing her eyes, all anyone could imagine was the overwhelming clouds, the roaring cold wind, and the frozen wasteland that was frozen for thousands of miles. It was like a lifeless cemetery, but countless tragic and howling resentful spirits were trapped inside.

Every fluctuation of the eyes is like the haze rolling in the air, and it flows away from each other and is frozen for thousands of miles, enough to freeze the souls of anyone looking at him.

"Mingxue, for the body of a ghost, dares to go straight to Longhu Mountain. Do you want to be sealed into the Three Nether Killing Immortal Sword?" Although Zhang Jingshu was a female crown, she was as fierce as fire. She immediately took action on the sword. A huge jade sword nearly meter long swept across the woman in white-haired clothes. The sound of the sword roaring seemed to roll up a tsunami of hundreds of feet on the ground, and the sound of the howling ghosts were layered and suddenly it was thousands of times.

The Three Nether Killing Immortal Sword was collected by the ancestor of Zhang, who had collected a piece of Yang Song jade for thousands of years, and then the Yang Lei Gang calcified the impurities, and then cast the fire in the center of the earth. With the yang, the three major ghost kings who had harmed countless people in the world were sealed and refined into it when practicing swords. Unintentional swords were formed, the heaven and earth were changed. The sword spirit was occupied by the ghost king, and all the boys guarding the furnace were eaten by him. The underground fire veins became the Yellow Spring Ghost Realm, which was difficult to get close to. The ancestor of Zhang resolutely sacrificed his sword with his body to achieve magical weapons. The sword holder can use the power of the three major ghost kings for his own use, devouring the evil ghost energy into the extinction sword energy, and is not afraid of the pollution of filthy things. The more ghosts killed, the stronger the power, and has the unpredictable ability of heaven. He is the nemesis of all ghost cultivation.

Faced with the fierce sword sweeping, Mingxue was unmoved at all, without saying a word, or even without any movement. However, an ancient lamp slowly rose above her head. The lamp was simple in style, extremely dark, but it showed a jade-like transparent and lustery. A trace of black light flowed back and forth around the lamp body, giving people a sense of coldness and coldness. The heart of the lamp in the lamp was lit with a dark lotus-like green firework. Looking closely, it seemed that there were countless ghosts struggling and praying in the lamp heart.

As soon as the lamp rose, the light suddenly became bright and bright, and suddenly shone the mountain where they were, forming a huge green light cover covering the entire mountain. The flowers, plants and trees in the mountains suddenly seemed twice as green, but it was not the green with vitality, but the dark green with ghost energy.

The lights drifted with the cold wind and turned into a dot of light, like a flowing light.

Zhang Jingshu's sword was the first to be blasted, completely shrouded in green light. She immediately felt that the sword was hundreds or thousands of times heavier. With her golden elixir-level power, her spiritual sense could not control the sword, and immediately fell to the ground like a crashed plane.

Three burly figures with long and sharp horns appeared out of nowhere around the Sanmingku Immortal Sword. They fell to the ground with the jade sword. With a loud bang, the entire majestic mountain trembled violently, and some of the unstable Zhang family disciples could hardly stand.

When everyone looked carefully, they saw that the three burly and sturdy giant ghosts fell to the ground were gray-green colors, with an extremely clear and complete texture. Even the fangs on their faces and lips, their extremely high foreheads, and their deep concave eye sockets could be seen clearly. It was obviously not an illusion, but an incomparable existence regardless of texture and weight.

"Impossible... Why did the Three Ghost Kings sealed by the Three Nether Slay Immortal Sword be real?" Zhang Jingshu's face showed an incredible expression. The Three Ghost Kings sealed were already invisible, but the three strands of the jade sword were driven and could devour the ghost energy of the Yin objects, but now it has become a real and physical existence.

"No, it's the Netherworld Prison Realm, it's about to destroy that lamp!" Zhang Yuanxu in the air saw something wrong, and made strange tricks in succession with his hands, chanting: "Tiangang Lingyun, the power of the Great Dao, the Nine Sky Thunder Fires slashed in succession, pardon!" He held his hands together, and in the clouds, nine groups of charming thunder fires suddenly flew out.

With the rotating sword, nine purple-red thunder fires crazily absorbed the energy of heaven and earth, turning into fighting thunder clouds, shining one after another. The first thunder cloud emitted dazzling green light, turned into meteor lightning, and blasted down at Mingxue.

But the Thousand-Handed Black Buddha suddenly turned his body into a black curtain, blocking it before the thunder fell. In the huge dark curtain, the black air flowed and churned, layer by layer, almost like ink. Suddenly, a series of strange screams burst out from the dark curtain. Hundreds of pale and bloated monster hands, both of which were of different sizes, opened or closed, and rushed out from the dark curtain.

The lightning roared, and thousands of silver arcs were like bloodthirsty and manic poisonous snakes. The blazing and powerful light occupied every pupil, and immediately burst the black curtain, but the infinite amount of black air was still surging, completely retrieving the power of this thunder bombardment.

At this time, the evil aura of haze in the blue light mask became even stronger. There were more and more strange and deformed figures, one by one, one distorted face, one of which was a decayed and shriveled head of boyfriends and girls, old and young. Many of their bodies were decayed and smelly, either white bones were covered with penicillium, or flesh was smelly, maggots crawled, pus and blood flowed, corpses were dirt, five internal organs flowed, and intestines were overflowing. In addition, some had cat heads or dogs, or were simply beast-shaped. They were more and more crowded, bustling, or stood still, or wandered around in a daze, or were running around, laughing, crying, dancing, and all kinds of things in the world were in it.

They are indeed all ghosts, but they are not ghosts summoned by people from the underworld, but lonely ghosts who have been wandering around the world. They are usually extremely weak, and a gust of wind can blow them away, fearing the qi and blood of the human body. Even a mouthful of phlegm that a person unconsciously vomits can severely hurt them, and they cannot stand the three lights of the sun, moon and stars. Some ghosts merge with animal spirits into half-human and half-beasts during the floating process. They are not like the evil ghosts that have been refined in "A Hundred Ghosts Night Walking" and are unable to say that they have the ability to harm people. At most, they only cause ghosts to suppress the bed when a person has a bad luck and weak qi and blood, or have nightmares.

Since the road to the underworld has long been cut off with the road of heaven and man, these ghosts are stranded in the world and do not enter the cycle of reincarnation, but can only stay in the world. Those who have relatives worship and think of them can enjoy some incense, while those who have long been forgotten by the world can only allow the sea of ​​worldly dust to melt and assimilate them by the desires and thoughts of living people, and eventually completely disappear.

Because they are too weak and cannot affect people at all, they do not exist for humans, so all the great Taoist sects do not pay attention to them and let them wander. However, under the strange power of the lamp, these lonely ghosts suddenly have all possessed entities!

The so-called "Netherworld" is actually to create a space with the same nature as the Hell in the Underworld. Here all ghosts will have entities, and the ghosts around will be attracted continuously.

"Immortal Sword Killing Ghosts!" After all, I have little experience and can't stand the horror of the gathering of ghosts. Some Longhu Mountain disciples in the array shouted in one voice, and at the same time took action. The long sword floating in front of everyone flew out like lightning!

The sound of the abbreviated sword was like a shrill sound like the doomsday, and it frantically threw away the broken air everywhere, instantly piercing hundreds of ghost bodies, and then the sound of the sword sounded back to the master.

Hundreds of ghosts pierced by long swords were instantly annihilated and turned into nothingness.

The remaining ghosts seemed to be shocked by the sudden killing. After a few seconds of extreme silence, they suddenly emitted a heart-wrenching howl, as if a lonely beast was mourning the sorrow of the death of the last partner, as if the little ghost in purgatory was watching a broken soul saw cutting into his body!

As soon as the ghost cries came out, it occupied every corner of the forest. Zhang Yuanxu's sudden expression, which was gathering lightning in the air, suddenly changed, and a deep shock and anger appeared, and he shouted suddenly: "The monster was killed!"

The two thunder clouds lit up again, striking at the dark barrier that Xuan Kui built. The black ball that had collapsed for a while was splashing wildly with the scattered lightning, and the ghosts touched by the thunder fire were also annihilated.

But that's all. Since ghosts already have entities, they are no longer as usual. Thunder sound alone is enough to make them lose their souls.

There were loud thunders, but it could not hide the shrill ghost crying! The hell wind contained the anger of the Ten Palaces of Yama, which seemed to be furious, sent all ghosts into the depths of everyone's ear drums, almost instantly shattering the courage of life.

Countless ghosts who temporarily possessed entities seemed to find the place of enemies who vented their resentment, gathered into a surging ghost tide, pounced on the disciples of Longhu Mountain who formed a formation, and a wild storm blew out all over the sky.

Although they are the weakest ghosts, they now have entities. In addition to death, they will be completely wiped out, and are completely different from a group of people who have completely lost their minds. Even if they are drowned, they will drown all the disciples of Longhu Mountain!

The disciples of Longhu Mountain naturally fought back immediately, and hundreds of swords came out, stirring up Xiao Sha who was actually the same as the ghosts. But just turned the defense into the attack, the sword formation had flaws. The black air transformed by the black Buddha took the opportunity to penetrate in. Unfortunately, a disciple of Longhu Mountain who had encountered a wisp of black air quickly festered. Before he could scream a few times, his whole body had been corroded into a skeleton. After the tower behind him was exposed to the black smoke, it also decayed and aged in an instant, as if it had experienced thousands of years of changes in that moment.

"It's outrageous!" Zhang Jingshu was already sweating profusely at this time. Although the Three Nether Slaughter Immortal Sword did not lose control, the three ghost kings that originally drove the sword body could no longer break through the sky after they were physically transformed. Moreover, she was originally using the sword control technique instead of the ghost control technique, and she could not apply the current situation at all. No matter how she drove it, the three ghost kings were trapped in the surging ghost tide at this time, and it was difficult to move forward clumsyly, and it was difficult to attack the enemy, and it was difficult to take it back.

Suddenly, there were only sounds of ghosts and howlings from all directions, and suddenly they turned into waves of golden swords and iron horses. The horses neighed and speared, and shouted and killed the sky. It sounded roughly, there seemed to be thousands of troops, roaring, carrying the black fog of the sky, and several strands were surrounded by all sides. The ferocious warriors, with their evil and ugly grimaces, were clearly visible in the countless dark seas of flags. The horse's hooves were shaking, and the whimpering horns seemed to cry coldly.

"No, there is an ancient battlefield near Longhu Mountain, and the ghosts who died in battle were also attracted!" Zhang Jingshu felt a stern when she saw this.

A lamp with unknown origin is far more terrifying than the Japanese Night Walking Picture of the Hundred Ghosts that has been spent countless hard work on sacrifices. After all, although there are many evil ghosts in the Night Walking Picture of the Hundred Ghosts, they always have their limits. However, this lamp is equivalent to completely turning the world into a ghost creature, allowing the weakest ghost spirits that originally did not threaten humans but were everywhere to turn into real existences and have real lethality. If this lamp cannot be eliminated, the people in Longhu Mountain, like fighting in the underworld of hell, even the Daluo Golden Immortal will be overwhelmed by an infinite amount of ghost tide!

Suddenly, I heard a loud cannon sound, and a shell exploded in the forest not far from the sword formation, and smoke filled the air.

This is not done by ghost magic, but a real shelling!

At this time, shining lights fell in the space one after another, increasing in power, the intervals became shorter and shorter, and the power became stronger and stronger. Thunder continued to change color, and lightning broke through the sky, making people shocked. Now Zhang Yuanxu has accumulated enough momentum, and the power of the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Dharma is fully pushed to the top.

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"The Heavenly Master Sect is now unable to take care of itself, so how could it be possible to come and save you? Now that the filthy land and dust cover everything, who can calculate the location you are waiting for? You are already in heaven and have no way to enter the earth. Why not surrender early? Even if you are a ghost, you can still be treated well!"

At the other side, at the foot of Longhu Mountain, a giant palm composed of filthy soil pinched the star magic array in the palm of the palm like an egg, and squeezed it into the middle with a huge force of overwhelming seas. The strong corpse energy that was everywhere and the filthy energy were also constantly infiltrating inward.

Xuankui's filthy Buddha dismembered the corpse and condensed the yin energy of the earth's veins and the filthy anger, forming a chaotic scattered area that blocked the audio-visual sensing, which could indeed confuse the secrets of heaven. Yimei was also disturbed by him and accurately captured the two of Shenlefeng and the others every year. Taichang, who was the only trick to lie above Yimei, was trapped, so Xuankui was indeed confident that no one could come to rescue in time.

"Xuankui, you are resentful and have power, but the way of calculating is not worth mentioning at all. How can you be qualified to assert next time?" Although Taichang's situation is very bad, his words are still full of disdain: "I said someone will come to save him, so someone will definitely come! And you, Xuankui, will inevitably die one or two of you, are here!"

"What?" Xuan Kui was suspicious.

A powerful pressure came straight from the sky, like a surging river, like a roaring wind, like a steep ice mountain pressing down on Mount Tai, like a flame meteor running across the sky!

I saw that in the sky, countless threads between virtual and real spread out in all directions, crazily absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth and growing rapidly. Countless vine-like qi roots were entangled and combined, circling like vines, each of which was combined with the nerves, veins, and blood vessels of the human body, and suddenly gathered into a giant image.

The muscles on the giant's body exist in an extremely beautiful line, like the Shen Yun work carved by the greatest sculptor in the world, and it also seems to be a concentrated combat essence. It is not like the false body condensed by the vitality, but the body that truly possesses its own life, the essence, energy, and spirit, which has been condensed into a ball, and has been condensed countless times!

The body, nearly ten feet tall, exudes violent power and muscles all over the body.

It surged like a snake and a dragon.

There was a faint sound of tiger roaring and dragon roaring in the void outside of it. A breath of power of a wild, vigorous, brave, heroic, and domineering swept across the world.

A golden divine power was also attracted to descend from the sky, attached to the giant's body, and put on a golden armor that seemed to have experienced thousands of troops and soldiers and was extremely majestic and mighty.

The void just now seemed to be in the polar ice field, with cold and cold. Then, countless holes in the atmosphere were opened, and the deepest part was a furnace that could turn gold into bones! High temperature, twisted light, and flames like light and fire, which changed suddenly, stirring the sky like a volcano that had just exploded, with magma gushing and burning heat. However, there were still countless strange cold undercurrents, intertwined into a large net, igniting vitality and making a hissing sound, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and it was strange and cold.

Since entering the realm of heaven and man, comprehending and drawing on the "Tree of Life" by the Druid, and constantly cultivating internal strength and "God-in-requesting Gods", Wang Zongchao's power of taking full advantage has now reached a new level.

"Hehe... I think someone is coming to die!" However, Xuan Kui retreated without any fear. The Immortal Land Buddha still grabbed the star formation where Taichang and Zhu Wen were on one hand. The other giant hand was like a dangerous peak Junyue who was pulled up from the ground, and the rumbled loudly faced the front. The evil corpse air burst up like a blowout. Countless terrible cracks suddenly appeared on the ground around him, bursting open. The huge force of Xuan Kui's attack alone had already made the ground unable to bear it, and it collapsed in an instant.

The hand of the Immortal Land Buddha is also ten feet long, and his arm alone is comparable to the ten feet of the golden armored giant in the sky. However, the more the golden armored giant goes down, the more violently the body will expand, and the power in the body is expanding violently at an incredible speed...

It was like a great collision between heaven and earth, and the two sides collided fiercely with an indestructible and destructive attitude of never returning. However, the imagined extinction collision and destruction did not happen. At the moment of the collision, Wang Zongchao's yin and yang reversal, and the masculine and unwavering impact force turned into the most yin and soft melting and penetration force. First, the opponent's power was dissolved and absorbed and stored, and then combined with his own power, like a surging tide with a surging undercurrent, recoiling and penetrating back.

Even though both sides have equal strength and even Xuankui's strength is even better, Xuankui has always been thrown away by Wang Zongchao more than ten streets when it comes to the use of physical power.

The power of shock and blasting in a vortex spreads like mercury. Under this force, the body of the Buddha of the Immortal Land is like mud, and it began to collapse from the arm of the battle. In the shocking sound of the mountains, a large number of bones buried in it flew everywhere, and dirty blood and corpses fell like pouring rain.

Like the collapse effect of the domino, the entire body of the filthy Buddha spread far and wide. Even it tightly pinched Taichang and Zhu Wen's other giant arm, and it collapsed, revealing the extremely dim star magic array.

After fighting, most of the accumulated power was consumed. The size of the golden armored giant that Wang Zongchao said was temporarily reduced by three times, and his whole body was still surrounded by ice and fire. A vacuum channel was opened in the filthy corpse air, corpse water, and corpses, and quickly rushed towards Zhu Wen and the others.

It is always important to save people. Wang Zongchao chose to use the feminine seven-injury fist to attack the enemy, rather than the uranium light fluctuation fist that is stronger and more violent but more likely to cause accidental injury.

"Where are you in a hurry to go?" Then the huge sound was as gloomy as before, and a huge black shadow was still like a mountain, rising from the plain, blocking Wang Zongchao's way.

Xuan Kui is still not destroyed, and there is no even a serious injury!

Like a mountain's body, the endless cold, corrupt, filthy, and evil. The continuous earth veins and yin energy form an inexhaustible source of power, forming a violent and surging veins, corpse qi, and death qi flow, and there is no key at all! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations from ***(***.***) ***. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!