Lin Qiang looked at the scene around him blankly, and the person almost got numb.
Millions of ghost soldiers with huge yin energy appeared near him like this.
The one closest to him is even less than a meter away.
He saw a hint of joke in the other party's eyes, and he could imagine how long this group of ghost soldiers had been hiding here!
"Sure enough, the previous Yin Feng was created by them. Damn it, I was in such a dangerous place..."
Lin Qiang cursed in his heart, but he did not dare to act rashly at this moment, for fear of attracting the attention of most of the ghost soldiers.
The four venerables led by the sky, the clouds float, the drunk dream, and the flying snake stand in the void.
Although he was motionless, the invisible pressure also made the monks present feel that there seemed to be a stone pressing down in their hearts, making it hard to breathe.
The middle-aged man in green clothes was still tasting tea under the tree. He just looked up casually and continued to drink tea casually.
When the local monks of Ming Wangxing saw this scene, they sucked in their hearts.
Especially those six-turn immortals, they immediately felt a breath that was far beyond the six-turn from the four people of Fa Tian.
This shows that these four people are the worst, and they are also the Seven-turn Ghost Immortal, comparable to the Ancient Immortal!
"The Great Demon Heavenly Lord is just a seven-turn ancient immortal, but he can easily mobilize such a large number of extremely powerful forces... The strength of the Demon Enemy Alliance is indeed unfathomable..."
"The Taicang Domain is pushed horizontally, and it is a foregone conclusion..."
Everyone looked at the great deeds and heavenly priests and became more and more awe.
The Great Destiny looked at Fang Chen and said with a faint smile:
"I have four eight-turn ghost immortals here, and there is only one by you at most, so you still think you can steal someone from me and the other?"
"The ninth is finished."
Ji Sheng endured the pain from the fire poison and looked at the scene in the sky with a weak expression, with a hint of despair in his eyes.
Eight-turned Ghost Immortal... One such existence can control the current situation, let alone four?
"It turned out to be the Eight-turned Ghost Immortal..."
When the local monks of Ming Wangxing heard these words, they had a hint of fear in their awe-inspiring eyes.
They are really afraid of beings like the great deity and heavenly masters.
In their cognition, besides the legendary Nine-Turn Immortal, what kind of existence can control such a force!?
"In addition to these ghost immortals... do you have other trump cards?"
Fang Chen thought about what he thought.
"What did he say!?"
Lin Qiang was secretly shocked.
There have been millions of ghost soldiers and four eight-turned ghost immortals. This is not enough? What other trump card do you need?
The Great De Tianzun laughed and said, "What kind of trump card do you want to see? Isn't this enough?"
“Far from enough.”
Fang Chen shook his head gently: "If you don't have other trump cards, I will take the person away. You and this fellow Taoist from the demon clan may have to stay."
The saint of Yuanyang couldn't help laughing:
"Wang Ye, do you want to listen to what you just said?
Four eight-turned ghost immortals can’t keep you?”
The Great De Tianzun smiled and said, "Forget it, four venerables, take him down."
Lao Sheng's expression became extremely alert and he stared at the four venerables in the sky.
The monks from all sides also looked excited.
After a while.
The ghosts in the sky remained motionless.
The Great De Tianzun frowned slightly and said lightly:
"Fourth, I have agreed with you before coming. You should help with this matter."
The four still did not respond.
"Catch them."
Fang Chen said lightly.
In an instant, the wind and clouds changed!
Four venerables led millions of ghost soldiers to swoop, carrying the breath of destroying the world.
The Great Demon Heavenly Venerable and the Saint of Yuanyang had no time to react and were already restrained by the Master Fatian.
The local powerhouses of Abbot Wufa and Ming Wangxing were personally suppressed by Venerable Yunfu.
The three hundred great monks who were still chanting scriptures were regarded as a punching bag by Venerable Zui Meng.
He led people to kill him on the spot.
The entire situation in Fire Spirit Valley was completely reversed in less than five breaths!
His eyes were filled with shock, shock, and disbelief.
The middle-aged man in the green shirt who was drinking tea under the tree did not put down the tea cup until now, and raised his head with a serious expression, but he did not take action.
Ji Sheng looked at this scene blankly, even suspected that he was dreaming.
"Ji, Ji Sheng, what is the origin of the second core of your Jueming Temple?"
A core around him asked weakly, although he was weak, his tone was filled with a hint of excitement.
It was obvious that everyone had already seen that the situation in front of them had been completely turned over.
Not only will they not die today, they can also get rid of their captives!
"No, I don't know..."
Ji Sheng murmured.
This person is not Wang Ye at all, but Lao Jiu...
Although the local monk and Abbot Wufa of Ming Wangxing were not dead, they were also imprisoned by Venerable Yunfu, and became a wooden man, with only his eyes able to move.
The eyes were also full of horror and confusion.
The Great Demon Heavenly Venerable and the Saint of Yuanyang finally reacted.
The expression of winning had disappeared from their faces, and the change was shocked.
"Honor of the Heaven, your Demon Heaven... has betrayed the covenant with our clan?"
The Great Demon Heavenly Lord took a deep breath and stared at the four venerables.
Saint Yuanyang's face was gloomy, but she was not panicked.
Because she still has the last trump card, that card is only played.
Today's situation will immediately reverse.
She now wants to know what happened to the Demonic Tiansi.
If the Demonic Tiansi suddenly stands on the side of the human race, many things will need to be reconsidered.
The Master Fatian ignored the question from the great deeds. At this moment, a ghost soldier had already put down the cores on the stone pillars one by one and sent them to Fang Chen's side.
"You will heal your wounds first."
Fang Chen nodded slightly at Ji Sheng, and then ordered.
When Ji Sheng and others heard this, they immediately closed their eyes and began to heal their injuries.
"Sir, are these people killed or kept?"
Venerable Yunfu looked at the Abbot Wufa and the local powerful man in front of him, and said with a smile.
"Amitabha……"
Abbot Wufa's mouth could still move. He said the Buddha's name first. Just as he was about to say something, he saw that Fang Chen had nodded:
"I've killed them all, remember to give it to me of the ancient immortal book of the monk."
When Master Yunfu heard this, he immediately sneered, and he stumbled into the heart of the abbot of Enlightenment with one hand, and forced out the ancient immortal book in his body.
The Abbot Wufa's face was ashes, and his vitality gradually dissipated, and his body eventually turned into pieces of ashes, circling and dispersing.
Then, Venerable Yunfu waved his hand and killed the local powerful men of Ming Wangxing one by one.
He held up the ancient immortal book to Fang Chen.
Fang Chen took it and handed it to Shengning:
"Old Sheng, you have enough foundation, so you can be promoted to the seven-turn ancient immortal here."
Sheng Ning took the ancient immortal book blankly, but he still couldn't believe it. It was obviously a dead end, but in the blink of an eye, it completely turned over. He even got a book blank page of ancient immortal book...
The monks of Ming Wangxing only felt a chill coming into the soles of their feet and heading straight into the sky spirit cover.
The Ming Wangxing was guarding the temple, and the abbot of the Kudu Temple learned the Dharma... He was slaughtered like this, and even the ancient immortal books on his body fell into the hands of others...