How could Long Xiaoshan not see these black-robed figures refining the fierce ghost military souls in the Thirty-Six Tiangang Hall?
You must know that the Thirty-six Tiangang Halls suppressed the 400,000 Zhao soldiers who were tricked and killed by Bai Qi. These soldiers were different from the soldiers who died on the battlefield. They were captured and killed after surrendering, and they were filled with resentment.
This is also the real reason why the ancient battlefield of Changping turned into a vicious place that even the pre-Qin powers of many Buddhist sects could not resolve.
These four hundred thousand peerless evil ghosts.
At that time, Long Xiaoshan was not even dared to touch because it was too vicious and would be doomed once it was born. However, now the evil spirits in the thirty-six halls have actually been born. They roared violently, and streaks of ink-like black air rose into the sky.
, transformed into a dense mass of ferocious and ferocious ghosts, attacking the large formation in the sky.
A large number of men in black robes held magic weapons, and formed a large formation of swallowing ghosts. There were many black flags, and the light flowed above them, condensing six vortex-like passages in the void. These passages continuously absorbed the fierce ghosts that rushed out.
This formation is definitely an extraordinary ghost formation. The six passages are like reincarnation passages, constantly absorbing fierce ghosts.
There are a total of 400,000 fierce ghosts in the Thirty-Six Tiangang Halls.
These ferocious ghosts have been suppressed for more than two thousand years. Their boundless ferocity has created unparalleled evil spirits. They are unstoppable. There are even ghost kings at the golden elixir level among them, but they still cannot resist the absorption of this formation. This shows the power of this formation.
endless.
At least Long Xiaoshan doesn't think that ordinary immortal sects have this ability.
He has already fought against the Immortal Sect that has been born so far.
The strongest among these immortal sects are only in the late stage of the Golden Core, and are not yet capable of extracting the fierce ghosts in the Tiangang Palace and turning them into their own use, so the origins of these black-robed men are unknown.
At this time, Long Xiaoshan looked towards the core of the formation with his heavenly eyes. There was a figure standing on the central altar, holding a green spiritual treasure in his hand, as if he was collecting Bai Qi's blood.
Seeing this, Long Xiaoshan snorted coldly.
If these men in black robes just extract these fierce ghosts and eliminate the ghost disaster in Changping.
He won't say anything either.
But these people are very ghostly. If you extract these fierce ghosts, they are not good at first glance. You must know that fierce ghosts of this level are definitely good things for refining ghost magic weapons.
The origins of these people are unknown, so Long Xiaoshan is naturally wary, not to mention that the people on the altar want to draw Bai Qi's blood.
That's what he likes.
How can you allow others to covet you? In the world of cultivation, what everyone takes is the opportunity, so there is no need to be polite.
Long Xiaoshan stepped out of the air and shouted coldly: "Who is so bold and dares to touch the seal of the Tiangang Formation!"
The sound was like rolling thunder, exploding in the void, shaking the energy and blood of the men in black robes, shaking the formation, and causing the fierce ghosts inside to run rampant, almost causing the formation to collapse.
"Who?" The man in black robe immediately looked in this direction and spotted Long Xiaoshan.
Cold light shot out from their blazing green eyes, and a sinister old man among them said in a hoarse voice: "The Netherworld Sect is doing business, fellow Taoist, it's better not to meddle in other people's business, and retreat quickly to avoid getting burned."
Nether Sect?
Long Xiaoshan's eyes moved, he had never heard of it.
There is no sect called Netherworld Sect in China, and there is no Netherworld Sect among the major immortal sects. However, he directly contacted several imprisoned golden elixir souls of the immortal sects with his spiritual thoughts: "Do you know about Netherworld Sect?"
After a moment, a Jindan trembling voice sounded: "Netherworld Sect?"
"You know?"
"I have heard that there is a place of Netherworld in the Immortal Land. It is said that there is an ancient ghost sect named Netherworld, but it is a forbidden place. We cannot step into it at all. Some people have entered the Netherworld, and no one can come out. Therefore, there is
It has become a forbidden area, no one dares to enter."
Long Xiaoshan's eyes flashed, and it seemed that there was a high probability that this Netherworld Sect was related to the Netherworld in Immortal Land.
Sure enough, this fairy land is extremely complicated.
After the seal was broken, all kinds of monsters and demons appeared.
There are only a few immortal sects on the surface, but there may be other immortal earth sects secretly sneaking into China. For these immortal earth sects, Long Xiaoshan has no awareness that they all come from the same origin.
The fairy land and the earth may have been the same place in ancient times.
But after being sealed for so many years, these so-called immortal sects are actually not much different from those alien races, especially the humans on earth, and they have no mercy at all.
To Long Xiaoshan, they are just as much of a threat as those alien races.
Long Xiaoshan put his hands behind his hands and stepped towards the ghost formation step by step. He snorted coldly: "What Netherworld Sect? You ran out of the fairy land, right? This is the earth. This ancient battlefield of Changping belongs to me, China."
Land, without the permission of us Chinese people, what qualifications do you have to plunder here, give me...get out-"
Boom!
When Long Xiaoshan said the last word "go", his eyes widened like a diamond's angry eyes, his roar was like thunder, and the golden sound waves swept over the ghost formation like a storm.
Crackling!
The large formation twisted and made countless sonic boom sounds.
Those men in black robes had their ears roaring, like countless thunder and lightning roaring in their minds. Those with weaker cultivation skills spit blood directly from their mouths, unable to control the ghost magic weapon in their hands.
Even the men in black robes with the strongest cultivation couldn't bear it, and blood oozed from both ears.
The Ghost Dao Formation obviously lost control due to the impact of Long Xiaoshan.
Those ferocious ghost military spirits inside are not vegetarians. Previously, these men in black robes did not take action against Long Xiaoshan, but only made threats. This was because they had to go all out to suppress these peerless ferocious spirits, and they could not be divided at all.
Therefore, as soon as the formation was shaken, several peerless evil spirits immediately emerged from the place where the formation was broken, letting out harsh laughter. The black energy instantly enveloped several men in black robes, and those men in black robes were penetrated by the evil spirits.
He let out a scream, and soon his body shriveled up, and all the blood and essence in his body was sucked dry by the fierce ghost.
"Soul Soul!"
The leading old men in black robes roared and waved black flags. A large number of evil spirits emerged from the black flags and rushed towards the fierce ghost military spirits. The two sides strangled each other.
"Bold maniac, you dare to ruin the important affairs of our Netherworld Sect."
A black-robed one-eyed old man with evil fire rising into the sky stepped out from the formation. Countless black energy danced around him like poisonous snakes. He stared at Long Xiaoshan, his one eye suddenly lit up, and a green light shot out.
, hitting Long Xiaoshan instantly.
In an instant, an evil and putrid force rushed towards Long Xiaoshan's soul.
In Long Xiaoshan's soul, countless demons seemed to be born, and they rushed toward him fiercely.
"Little tricks!"
The golden light of Long Xiaoshan's divine soul is dazzling and impervious to all evil. Under the golden light of his divine power, these evil phantoms melt away instantly like fertile snow, leaving no trace behind.
Seeing Long Xiaoshan surrounded by golden light, he stepped forward.
The face of the one-eyed old man in black robe changed slightly. That powerful and sacred aura was like poison to the ghost monks, making him feel uncomfortable just by looking at it.
