Yan Chixia's question made Zhang Ziyu pause and look thoughtful. This was not simply because of the strength of these Mechanical Spirit Clan's Taotie Beast Soldiers.
The strength of the Taotie Beast Soldiers is between the Qi Training Realm and the Foundation Establishment Realm. Most of them belong to the Qi Training Realm. Occasionally, some who advance faster belong to the Foundation Establishment Realm.
As for the god generals whom Zhang Ziyu inspired, because they are powerful puppets themselves, and Zhang Ziyu gave them a lot of mechanical spirit power, their strength is in the realm of god refining.
Zhang Ziyu suddenly thought that he might be able to give the Mechanical Spirit Clan a simpler level classification, such as rank?
'Ordinary mechanical spirit tribes are at the first level, so it is feasible for God to regard them as the third level of strength at present, and it is not troublesome to remember, but the classification may be slightly different from the cultivation level.'
Zhang Ziyu thought about it in his mind, but he also answered in his mouth: "Most of them are equivalent to the Qi training realm, which is considered the first level of strength in their clan."
Zhang Ziyu has seen Yan Chixia practice the exercises, and the general system also has the realm of Qi training, so there is no problem in describing it this way.
Yan Chixia thought of the Blood God Leech and asked, "What about the Blood God Leech?"
"The third level of strength is equivalent to a god-refining monk."
As the two asked and answered, Yan Chixia felt that Zhang Ziyu's identity became even more mysterious. A race of steel puppets was controlled by Zhang Ziyu, which Yan Chixia could not imagine.
But fortunately, Brother Zhang is a man of the right path.
Yan Chixia felt somewhat comforted in her heart, and then said: "With their help, there will be absolutely no problem tonight. We will just wait for the old Black Mountain demon to come out."
"Fellow Taoist, first get familiar with the Hundred Ghost Banners and the Taotie Beast Soldiers. Then I will arrange some formations to make them more secure."
Since you want to play fairy jump, you have to be more professional.
Nie Xiaoqian, the little sister who deceives people, already exists, and so does the first wave of tough guys who come to look for trouble - Lao Yan next door.
Zhang Ziyu next needs to fix the parts that block the door, blockade, and take the back route.
The first one is the Four Spirit Blood Array. This thing is a powerful weapon for control and capture. Let the Blood God Leech ambush first, and there is no need for Zhang Ziyu to arrange it. When the time comes, he can just attack it.
Zhang Ziyu wants to set up the Five Elements Barrier and Maoshan's Innate Bagua Array. These two things will be built together, and then the place will be blocked directly.
No matter how cunning the old demon from Montenegro is, he can't escape. He will be tricked once he comes.
"It's a pity that I don't have time to go to Fenxiang Valley and Qingyun Gate. Otherwise, it would be safer to build the Eight Ominous Mysterious Fire Formation and the Killing Immortal Sword Formation."
Zhang Ziyu drove the used eye array talismans one by one into the ground around Lan Ruoshan, and ordered Qilin and Heixuan to ambush.
The two of them were also summoned from the state of cultivation by Zhang Ziyu this time and accepted the task of this immortal jump.
The two of them practiced the Burning Incense Jade Book and the Xuan Ming Dao respectively. They were professionally matched with each other, and their attributes were consistent. Their strength was not slow to advance, and their auras had obviously improved a lot.
When everything was ready, Zhang Ziyu gave Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian a Tyrant suit to borrow temporarily to protect themselves.
Then time passed little by little, the sun went down, the sunset glow disappeared, and night fell.
Looking at the sunny weather during the day today, this night should have been a bright moonlit night.
But I didn't want to fall into the night, the cold mountain wind was blowing, the dark clouds covered the stars and the moon in the night sky, and the night was dark and cold.
"rustle"
The drizzle fell, adding to the desolation.
"It rains in the middle of the night to marry a girl from the underworld, and it's an auspicious day for ghosts. This old Black Mountain demon can still choose the day."
Yan Chixia spoke coldly, the scene in Lanruo Temple in front of her was already not quite right.
Obviously what Zhang Ziyu said was right, this old Black Mountain demon must have come for Xiaoqian.
In fact, if Zhang Ziyu and the others hadn't disposed of Xiaoqian's ashes and used the ghost ball to temporarily shelter Xiaoqian, she might have been directly summoned to the ghost world to get married.
"It's a good day. It's a good time to move the grave and bury it. I think it's appropriate."
Zhang Ziyu smiled and looked deep into Lanruo Mountain. Deep in the woods, there was already condensed ghost energy and yin energy.
"Fellow Taoist, I'll hide it for now. I'll check on you later."
Zhang Ziyu affixed a breathing amulet to himself, then cast a magic body spell, and his figure disappeared.
Yan Chixia was startled, but she quickly put away her surprise. Holding a sword in one hand, she sat astride the steps of Lanruo Temple.
A pot, a sword, a stool, and one person.
Yan Chixia's eyes were wide-eyed with anger, and she had a big beard. She really had the aura that one man could stand in front of ten thousand others.
There are hundreds of ghost banners behind him, and five hundred gluttonous beast soldiers underground around Lanruo Temple are ready, and the killing atmosphere is gradually rising.
Nie Xiaoqian was dressed in white and stood behind Yan Chixia, while Ning Caichen stood next to her. Although he was scared, he was very determined.
Zhang Ziyu and Yan Chixia could keep him from coming, knock him out anywhere, sleep, and the matter would be over the next day.
But Ning Caichen also knew that if he wanted to be with Nie Xiaoqian for a long time, he would definitely practice cultivation and would have to be with ghosts for the rest of his life.
So today it is better to face a big terror head-on and face the difficulties together with Nie Xiaoqian.
"You two are waiting in the temple. No matter what happens, don't worry."
Yan Chixia still meant to remind her, but as soon as she finished speaking, a strange suona sound suddenly sounded from the quiet Lanruo Mountain.
It's festive and weird. It makes people feel a sudden chill in their backs and break out in a cold sweat. It's so scary.
"Hmph, you are so brave. You really dare to come to your door so arrogantly."
"According to the decree of the old demon of Montenegro, we accept the bride!"
A strange voice sounded, not like a human voice.
A team of wedding guests drifted toward Lanruo Temple from the darkness.
The team carried a big red sedan chair, the color was extremely bright red, as if it were the color of human blood, rich and depressing in the dark night.
The sedan chair floated gently, but the people carrying it were not human beings, but four ghosts whose feet were not touching the ground, their faces were covered with red cloth, and they were all dressed in red.
They couldn't see their faces, only a pair of dry palms like chicken feet were revealed, tightly holding the sedan pole.
Further forward from the big red sedan chair, there are four ghosts holding copper-yellow suonas in their hands. They are stooped and uncovered, showing withered faces. A dark and withered ghost claw is holding a suona and playing weird music.
The first ghost is wearing armor and riding a tall horse. It is a headless horseman with a strong momentum and ghostly aura.
The wedding team slowly approached and stopped in front of Lanruo Temple.
Their eyes all fell on Nie Xiaoqian, without any respect at all.
"Taoist, get out of the way."
The leading ghost general spoke, his words cold.
"Hmph, even ghosts and monsters dare to run wild."
Yan Chixia was not used to it. With the long sword in her hand, a golden light flashed and she slashed towards the ghost.
"you dare!"
The ghost general also raised his sword and slashed at him with ghost energy, and collided with Yan Chixia's golden sword light.
However, as soon as it came into contact, the ghost energy was defeated and was directly passed through by the sword light. In an instant, the ghost general was caught off guard and cut off by the sword light, and his soul was immediately dispersed.
"Run"
As soon as the leading ghost was about to die, the little ghosts carrying the sedan still dared to stay there. After shouting, they scattered and fled directly into the ghost world to report to the old demon of Montenegro.
Yan Chixia did not force them to stay. After killing one of them, she stopped and waited quietly.
About half an hour later, a sudden gloomy wind blew over Lanruo Temple, and a thick gray fog suddenly rose up, shrouding the surrounding trees.
Yan Chixia clenched the sword in her hand and stared straight ahead.
The shrill sound of ghosts crying and howling sounded, and many shadowy figures appeared in the darkness.
All of them were wearing standard military armor and holding weapons in their hands. Their faces were either pale and bloodless, or they were holding a skull head directly on their head, which was terrifying and eerie.
"Tap tap tap"
The sound of horse hoofbeats was heard, and several ghost generals had already walked out of the ghost mist, holding long knives and spears in their hands, and their aura seemed to be that of a ghost king.
"Taoist priest, how dare you offend Grandpa Heishan and kill the marriage team. You are so brave, and you were captured without restraint."
"You're still talking nonsense after death, look at the sword."
The irritable old brother Yan Chixia came online, her sword flew out and rushed into the opponent's ghost soldier camp.