After hearing this, Tang Leyou breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily. He didn't know why, but when he saw this Long Yi for the first time, he felt very disgusted. Maybe it had something to do with Fu Xuelan's attitude towards this Long Yi.
Although with Long Yi's strength, he must be an old ghost in disguise.
It is impossible to have any old relationship with Fu Xuelan.
But he was still inexplicably unhappy and wanted him to be defeated by Cang Ming.
He turned around and said to Fu Xuelan, who was standing not far away: "Junior Sister Fu, did you hear what my father said?"
Fu Xuelan gave him a cold look and said nothing.
At first, she just thought Tang Leyou was arrogant and childish, but now she even felt that this man was a bit annoying, for he had such a small mind, not to mention who was more powerful, Long Xiaoshan or Cang Ming.
You are a mere Xuan-level warrior.
What qualifications do you have to hide behind your back and comment on a great master? He can kill you with just a breath.
If you really want to say it, you have to stand in front of Long Xiaoshan and say it.
I'm afraid if you really stand in front of him, whether you can stand firm or not will be a problem.
Black energy was billowing from Cang Ming's body. The black energy was like the tentacles of countless ghosts, squirming around him. His entire body had grown several feet taller, like a demon king crawling out of hell, with ghost flames blazing from his eyes and spraying out for several feet.
He stared at Long Xiaoshan, the hatred and resentment in his eyes could not be washed away even by all the water from the underworld.
Because he learned from Gui Ming that Cang Gui died in Long Yi's hands.
Now Cang Ye is dead too.
He also died in Long Yi's hands.
Even if the ghost monks are cold and ruthless and don't take the so-called brother-sister relationship seriously, these two people are both great spiritual masters, the mainstay of the Black Scale Sect, and his right-hand man!
Now they are all killed.
In this battle, even if the Black Scale Sect wins, it will be a miserable victory, and the Black Scale Sect's strength will drop by more than half.
How to make him, the master of the sect, not hate him!
"Kill, kill them all! Don't let anyone go!" Cang Ming was completely aroused with a ferocious spirit. Ghost monks are inherently cruel people, killing people like nothing.
It was only because I was slightly wary of the Dragon Group's background that I didn't kill him from the beginning.
But now, Cang Ming no longer cares.
No matter what the origin.
The shame suffered by the Black Scale Sect today can only be washed away with blood.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Following Cang Ming's sky-shattering roar, all the elders, deacons, true disciples, and ordinary disciples of the Black Scale Sect rushed out. The Black Scale Sect had already dispersed the disciples from all over the place when they learned that the Dragon Group was coming to destroy them.
All recalled.
So this time, the Black Scale Sect is out in full force. Although the Hidden Sect has always had a small number of people, the Black Scale Sect is known as the number one ghost sect in China and has developed secretly. This time, their true strength is fully revealed to the world.
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There were at least two to three hundred disciples who came out.
You must know that in the southwest region, a yellow-level warrior can dominate a city. Two to three hundred disciples is already an exaggeration. Ordinary sects can have dozens of people at most.
What's more.
That’s not all.
The elders and disciples of the Black Scale Sect took out the soul-calling flags and soul-nurturing jars, chanted evil spells, and the black air billowed out. A large number of fierce ghosts and evil souls poured out. In an instant, Guiyan Mountain was completely reduced to ghosts, and countless ghosts cried and howled.
Rumor has it that ordinary people, let alone setting foot inside, will probably be destroyed by the endless evil energy as long as they get close.
Click, click, click!
The ground continued to crack, and pale and withered palms stretched out from the ground, supporting the ground, and crawling out from the ground, there were zombies one after another, and there were more of them than the disciples of the Black Scale Sect.
Back then, the Black Scale Gate summoned an army of zombies and defeated thousands of troops encircled and suppressed by the Qing Dynasty.
Today, yesterday appears again.
The zombie army is coming again.
The grandmasters who were watching not far away changed their expressions completely when they saw this scene.
Many zombies even crawled out from under their feet.
This Ghost Yanshan Mountain has been managed by the Black Scale Sect for hundreds of years. Who knows how many evil monsters are buried under its feet.
"Quickly leave! The Black Scale Sect is completely crazy. Be careful of being accidentally injured."
After smashing a few zombies, the masters grabbed the younger disciples next to them, walked across the void, and landed at the foot of Guiyan Mountain. They opened a distance of more than a thousand meters before stopping.
"Master Long..."
Fu Xuelan was also captured by Lu Qiu Daishan and swept down Guiyan Mountain. When she looked back and saw Guiyan Mountain reduced to hell, her heart was clenched tightly.
Who could have imagined that the true strength of the Black Scale Sect is so terrifying.
I'm afraid that the Grand Master will fall into it and not be able to escape...
Long Xiaoshan frowned.
Countless zombies and monsters were roaming around, ghosts were roaring from all directions, and only flying ghost shadows could be seen.
Previously, although Guiyan Mountain was dark, there was still a little bit of light, like a cloudy sky. Now it has completely fallen into darkness, and you can't see your fingers.
He is naturally not afraid.
However, those people from the Dragon Group are no longer able to survive. There are only about a dozen people from the Dragon Group here this time. Although they are all Xuan level, there are so many zombies and ghosts here, not to mention hundreds of Black Scale Sect disciples.
And in this kind of chaos, it's hard to say how much more their strength can be exerted.
In the blink of an eye, they were overwhelmed by a large number of zombies and ghosts.
"Senior Long."
Yan Bing and others fell into it, screaming in despair.
Although they could barely hold on, looking at the zombies and ghosts pouring in around them, they were afraid that they would be eaten alive by these zombies and ghosts in just a short while.
At this time, they can only place their only hope on Longxiao Mountain.
Long Xiaoshan moved his hand and was about to take action when a terrifying aura immediately locked onto him. It came from Cang Ming, the leader of the Black Scale Sect. He sneered cruelly: "It's impossible to save them. I want you to watch them being killed by zombies with your own eyes."
Eat them alive, tear open their skin and flesh, pull out their internal organs, eat them bit by bit, not even a single bone is left, and then use the most cruel blood refining method to arouse resentment and refine their souls.
Made into the most vicious evil spirit."
"Yeah?"
Long Xiaoshan's eyelids drooped slightly, he was neither happy nor angry, and he made a lotus seal.
Buzz!
His body exuded a golden light, and an incomparably holy aura surged out of him, as if he had transformed from a demon into a Buddha in an instant. Behind him, a golden body of ten feet high was condensed, with the same eyes.
Hanging slightly, holding the lotus seal with your hands, it seems as if the Buddha has descended into hell.
Long Xiaoshan gently opened his lips and chanted the six-character mantra:
Every time he moved his lips, the huge Buddha image behind him uttered a thundering mantra.
Om!
Well!
Woolen cloth!
Bah!
Mi!
Hum!
The six-character mantra resounded louder and louder than the last. With every word recited, the Buddha's light emanating from the huge Dharma became stronger. When it came to the last word, it was as if thousands of thunders roared together, shaking the entire Guiyan Mountain.
The six-character mantra just now echoed in the void, like the sky filled with Buddha chanting mantras in hell.
The Buddha's light of the Dharma also shines through the entire Guiyan Mountain like the scorching sun, and every detail will appear.
