"break!"

The bald monk shouted loudly, and the soul banner in his hand suddenly surged in the wind and turned into ten feet in size.

A black wind suddenly swept out, like an angry dragon coming out of the stream, hitting hard on the pillar of light.

"Boom boom boom!"

Lu Tan and the bald monk joined forces to tremble the light column.

Finally, with a "bang", the light column exploded.

The bald monk's eyes lit up and he grabbed the lotus body and petals in the light column.

But before he could succeed, a rich yin energy suddenly rose from the position of the light column just now.

The yin energy is too strong. As soon as it rushes out, it spreads out in the air like ink, and even the moonlight is blocked.

"What happened!"

Everyone began to panic and the crowd began to riot.

"Lu Tan, you actually colluded with the people from Guihuizhai!"

Jingshan shouted angrily.

The soul banner in the bald monk's hand is the symbol of Ghost Crying Eid!

"Hmph, why do I, Lu, need you, a bald donkey to take care of my work?"

Lu Tan said disdainfully.

So what if the bald monk is a ghost crying till?

What he wants is holy medicine, while what the bald monk wants is the ghost king.

The two of them get what they want, why can't they join forces for a short time?

Lu Tan did not believe what Jingshan said about the gate of hell. Even if there are these false things, so what? What he wants is the holy medicine. What does the life and death of other warriors have to do with him?

Lu Tan reached out and grabbed the lotus body in his hand. He looked down and couldn't help but feel ecstatic.

Really profitable here!

He took out several other lotus petals.

The lotus petals shine goldenly, emitting a refreshing fragrance, crystal clear and full of holy light. At this time, they are getting closer and closer. Several lotus petals return to the lotus body. After a misty light, they change suddenly!

A tiny black arm stretched out from the light without warning and grabbed Lu Tan's neck.

Lu Tan was stretching his head to watch, but he could not have expected such a thing, and he had no intention of being prepared at all.

Fortunately, as a powerful martial artist, he reacted very quickly and immediately retreated.

But one of his eyes was still locked down.

"ah!!!"

Lu Tan couldn't help but scream, covered the wound with his hands, and quickly retreated, his only eye showing horror.

He had no idea that the Holy Medicine would suddenly hurt people!

Before it was over, the black arm stretched out from the golden lotus suddenly stretched out and grabbed Lutan.

This is a baby's hand, very small, but it is extremely terrifying and terrifying. The aura it emits is so strong that even Lutan has to change its color.

Seeing that he was in crisis, Lu Tan roared, "Five Thunder Dao!"

He combined his palms, then slapped out with one palm, and a thick lightning bolt rushed out and landed on his arm.

"Bang!"

This attack in Lutan is very terrifying.

After all, he was also a powerful martial artist, and with the strength that burst out at the critical moment of life and death, this lightning bolt directly smashed the arm to pieces.

"ah!!"

A baby's scream resounded, making people feel creepy.

What's even more strange is that with the obviousness of the black arm, the half of the holy medicine gradually dissipated.

Like a bubble, it slowly dissipates.

"No, my holy medicine, my holy medicine!!!"

Lu Tan was like crazy and grabbed the holy medicine.

But his palm passed through the phantom of the Holy Medicine and grabbed a hole.

The holy medicine turns into a dot of light and disappears.

At the same time, those who had grabbed the fragments before seemed to think of something and quickly took out the fragments of the medicine.

Soon, the same thing happened.

Their holy medicine fragments actually began to dissipate like those in Lu Tan's hands and eventually disappeared.

Not only that, those medium-grade Yuan stones have also turned into pieces of stones without spiritual energy.

"What's going on?!"

Everyone was stunned.

In order to seize the holy medicine and the Yuan stone, countless people died in the chaos of war, but in the end they found that all this was fake!

Before they could react, the ground began to vibrate slightly.

Soon, the vibration became stronger and stronger, as if something was going to rush out from the ground.

"Bang!"

The ground collapsed, and rich yin energy rushed out.

"What's going on, what's going on, what's going on underground!"

Everyone hurriedly dodged and left the ground.

"Oh no, the thing that worries the most happened!"

Jingshan sighed, with deep helplessness in his eyes.

Man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. He rushed all the way and did not dare to pause at all, but Liaocheng is far from Xiaoming Temple, and it was already too late when he arrived.

The nine light columns have been destroyed eight of them, leaving only the last central light column.

And this last one was also destroyed by the Lutan that went back on his word.

"Boom boom boom!"

There are more and more cracks on the ground, and countless yin energy pours out, like a waterfall, terrifying and terrifying.

What is even more terrifying is that countless ghosts rushed out with the yin energy.

Liaocheng changed drastically in an instant.

Countless ghost fogs appeared out of thin air, covering the entire city.

The ground collapsed, and the yin energy condensed into clouds, blocking all the moonlight.

Even the temperature around seemed to drop by more than ten degrees instantly.

The houses in Liaocheng fell in large numbers and quickly turned into ruins.

Everyone had to fly.

Some people rushed out when they saw this situation, trying to escape from here.

But Liaocheng was filled with ghost fog, and some people fell in and never came out again.

The ghosts that had been hidden in the dark and the ghosts that had just emerged from the ground were even more crazily attacking the warriors.

There was a big chaos.

There are too many ghosts, and a large number of warriors will die tragically in just one encounter.

If you want to deal with these ghosts, ordinary methods are useless, and ordinary warriors do not even have the ability to resist.

"Eighteen Hells, come out!"

Zhan Wuque sacrifices the star core.

In an instant, a huge suction force burst out from his hand.

In order to hide himself, he rushed directly into a ghost fog.

The star core erupted with terrifying suction, and some ghosts that were close to each other were immediately sucked in.

The bald monk wearing a black cassock was even more conspicuous. He inserted his soul banner into the air, and the banner swayed wildly, making noises, and a large number of ghosts were attracted to him at every moment.

"Black Evil!"

Zhan Wuque narrowed his eyes.

This person is Qishan’s uncle, Heisha!
To be continued...