Zhang Ziyu's actions instantly frightened everyone. They thought the Taiping Sect had some back-up plan, and for a moment they tightened their grip on the weapons in their hands.
But those who were careful suddenly discovered that a short black flag was spinning in front of Zhang Ziyu, and a black halo was emitted from it. Soldiers rushed out from it and killed the ghosts.
"Masters and uncles, please work together to kill the enemy. The evil forces are driven by my Five Ghost Movement Technique. There is no need to worry."
It turns out... you are the uncle!
Many people began to curse in their hearts, "What the hell is this your Maoshan Five Ghost Transporting Technique?"
Can you hold out your finger and tell me what five is?
His heart ached, but he breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously. Zhang Ziyu used three methods to suppress no less than two to three hundred ghosts in an instant, including many fierce ones.
But now there are still soldiers blocking the way, and the pressure from everyone can't help but weaken significantly.
Even though Zhang Ziyu's strength was mostly wandering souls when the army was retreating, he had been cultivating it for several months and occasionally fed it with incense and essence in the past.
At this time, the first echelon of monsters, Guizha, Twin Wraiths, and Chu Renmei, are already close to the ninth level of foundation building. The five ghosts and demon fetuses are slightly worse, but they also have the strength of the seventh and eighth level of foundation building. They are all in the late stage of the fierce ghosts.
existence.
There are also many soldiers who have become stronger, so when they charge, they are very fierce.
"Swallow them."
Zhang Ziyu's eyes narrowed, and he immediately asked his subordinates Baigui to start devouring it, and fed back the Baigui Banner.
This place is rich in ghost energy and there are many evil spirits, which serve as nourishment.
Uncle Jiu frowned slightly. This was the first time he saw his nephew using the Hundred Ghost Banner like this. He never expected that he could be so vicious.
However, he did not say anything to stop him, but accelerated the speed of killing those ghosts.
He believed that his nephew could control the situation well so that he would not be infected by those ghosts and become like those who control ghosts.
"Kill that little Taoist priest."
When the ghost king in red saw Zhang Ziyu killing everyone, he immediately panicked, because if this continues, all the evil ghosts will be slaughtered soon, and the ghost energy will be exhausted, then the next few ghost kings will become their dinner.
"You don't take me seriously either."
Zhan Xing cut off the sleeve of the red ghost king with a sword, snorted coldly, and suddenly spit out a stream of orange-red flames from his mouth, which rolled straight towards the opponent.
The red-clothed ghost king's expression changed, and he wanted to dodge, but how could it be so simple? He was directly knocked away by the flames, half of his face was melting, and he became more and more terrifying.
On the other side, Zhang Zhanwu and the others couldn't help but applaud when they saw Zhang Ziyu showing off his power. They also secretly competed with each other, not wanting to let their juniors compete, so they immediately gave up their strength.
Zhang Zhan chopped off one of the headless ghost's arms, and Master Yijie also used a ten-thousand-character seal to knock the green-faced ghost king away.
Lightning Thunder Fist!
Ghost claws cover the sky!
When Shi Jian saw that everyone had the upper hand, he was naturally anxious. He released the thunder and lightning as if it were not spiritual power, shattering several layers of ghost energy in the half-ghost scholar Ning Yishan.
However, Ning Yishan had long been determined to die today. How could Shi Jian have the upper hand? It turned out that a ghost claw four to five feet in size pressed against Shi Jian.
There was a roaring sound for a while, and the air waves kicked up countless fallen leaves and dust.
Zhang Ziyu glanced at it and saw that they were still fighting. In a short period of time, they had killed five or six hundred ghosts. Seeing that the evil ghosts were gradually becoming sparse, Zhang Ziyu said: "Uncle, I will help you kill that leader.
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"good"
Uncle Jiu nodded, and Zhang Ziyu's golden figure flashed to Shi Jian's side.
"Amitabha, little benefactor, this cannot be rushed."
Zhang Ziyu's figure was actually stopped by someone, and a burly old monk wearing black cassock appeared among the ghosts.
The old monk was extremely ugly, with no eyebrows and a bald head. There was something like a black rune on his bald head.
He looked at Mercy, but there was another extremely cold aura about him, which was terrifyingly depressing.
"Who are you?"
"I am an unknown person. If the little benefactor is willing, just call me a ghost or a Buddha."
Zhang Ziyu's pupils shrank and he became more vigilant. He felt the pressure coming from the old monk.
"Master, please leave here immediately, otherwise you may be in danger."
"Why should the little donor pretend not to know."
Guifu chuckled, and Zhang Ziyu instantly hit Guifu with thirty-six ten thousand bone swords, some from top to bottom, some flying directly from behind him using his cover, and some even from the ground.
Rushed out.
There is also a thunder method on the Ten Thousand Bone Sword. Zhang Ziyu doesn't care about the life or death of this ghost and Buddha. At the same time, he controls the Thousand Bone Sword to move through a small sword formation in the air.
"Thousands of thunders lead."
The thunderbird ring in Zhang Ziyu's hand lit up, and then he activated his thunder method.
"Rumble"
The thunder and lightning came and struck the ghost Buddha hard, and the Ten Thousand Bone Sword passed through to kill the ghost Buddha on the spot.
"Clang!"
However, at this moment, the clanging sound of the Ten Thousand Bone Sword was heard in the thunder.
When the thunder light dissipated, a black aura rose up from the monk's body, just like Zhang Ziyu, but what was even more terrifying was that beside him stood two monsters made of condensed black energy, holding steel forks with dark and ferocious faces.
There is a Yaksha, and there is a red-faced evil ghost with a round head and one eye, about one foot tall.
These two monsters look like ghosts but not ghosts. Zhang Ziyu looks very similar to Dragon Elephant King Kong.
"Does the little Taoist priest feel familiar?"
The ghost Buddha seemed to be meeting an acquaintance and asked questions cordially.
"Wow!"
Zhang Ziyu's chain appeared beside him, he stared at the ghost Buddha and said: "Master's good method, could it be the method of Dragon Elephant Golden Body?"
"Yes, I got the two-volume dragon-elephant golden body back then. I worked hard to cultivate my physical body, and my cultivation was not bad. However, the way of heaven is unfair and my spiritual energy is not obvious, making progress more and more difficult."
The ghosts and Buddhas told stories and geography slowly, but Yaksha and the red-faced evil ghost were always guarding him.
In the distance, Uncle Jiu wanted to come over, but the jade bone sword in his hand had already arrived before the flying sword. With a scorching golden light, he wanted to kill the ghosts and Buddhas in one step.
The ghost Buddha smiled and said nothing. He held the flower in his hand and pointed it out. Suddenly, a ghost energy rushed out and hit the jade bone sword directly.
The golden light broke, cracks appeared in the jade bone sword, and it stuck to the ground with a pop.
"The talent is good, but there is still a little time left. Maoshan really has many talents."
Guifu's understatement shocked many people. You must know that Uncle Jiu is a god-refiner, so he didn't expect to be stopped with just one finger.
Zhang Ziyu's heart sank. This old guy is at least on the same level as Hanqing and the others. In the late stage of God Refining, he is even more powerful...
"Ghosts, rise."
The ghost Buddha suddenly chanted in his mouth, and the yaksha and the red-faced evil ghost immediately emitted black energy. The black energy condensed in one place and swallowed up a large amount of the ghost energy outside. After a while, a barrier enveloped Zhang Ziyu and the ghost Buddha.
Everything happened in a flash of lightning, and Zhang Ziyu didn't expect that he was trapped among ghosts, Buddhas and ghosts.
There is no doubt that this is a ghost that is isolated from the outside world. Zhang Ziyu's heart sank, maybe he is going to run away.
The ghost can't stop Zhang Ziyu from entering the monster ranch, but the ghost is so powerful that he can get away, but Uncle Jiu and the others outside are in danger.
"No one will bother me now."
Ghost Buddha clasped his hands together, then looked at Zhang Ziyu and said, "Little Taoist Priest, are you willing to exchange the first volume of the Dragon Elephant Golden Body for the two or three volumes in my hand?"