The waves are sparkling and the water mist is transpiring.
A water-glow ribbon exuding a pure charm instantly extended from the city of Fusi.
This is a crystal clear stream, pure and flawless, with a rich aura. It looks particularly abrupt in the ghostly battlefield.
Fine and soft jade stones are evenly distributed all over the stream, and vitality gradually bursts out around them. Countless willow trees burst out of the ground, spreading spring light between heaven and earth.
The stream surges forward, surrounding the edge of the city of futile death, shining with a vague luster.
Those evil spirits who touched the stream were instantly eroded by the poisonous channels, and their bodies turned into green and white sculptures, standing in place unable to move.
This magical power successfully blocked the charge of evil spirits, and against the backdrop of numerous sculptures, it seemed as if a wall stretching for hundreds of miles was built to resist the wave of attacks.
"What a strong means."
In the distance, King Pingping was so shocked that he couldn't help blurting out.
Situ Yun inherited the mantle of Lady Wandu, practiced several Yuanhui in the underworld with great pains, constantly updated the original spells, and now he is a giant in the poison path.
This Liu Yuxi was created by him in a new way, starting with the poison path and combining it with the magical power of the jade path, specifically used to target ghosts.
If a ghost touches a stream or catkins, its body will instantly turn into sapphire, completely annihilating its vitality.
In the distance, Manjusri narrowed his eyes slightly and once again urged the evil ghost to charge away.
This Liu Yuxi requires a huge amount of aura to fill it up. Situ Yun seemed to have it at his fingertips, but in fact he was struggling to support it.
It’s just the end of a strong crossbow.
The evil ghost surged and roared out. Although it was transformed into sapphire, it could not stop at all.
Liu Yuxi did not persist for too long before she was exhausted.
Situ Yun collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily, looking at the surging group of evil ghosts, his heart suddenly filled with fear.
"He, he wants to kill me."
Situ Yun's voice was hoarse. Looking at Manjusri's indifferent expression, he couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.
He quickly activated his escape technique and left towards the inner city.
Without its backbone, the defensive camp instantly collapsed and collapsed.
Manjusri's thoughts moved slightly, and the army of evil ghosts pressed down on the territory. They all rushed into the outer city and slaughtered all the ghost cultivators.
"No, no, King Ping Ping, I am willing to surrender."
"I am forced, give me a chance."
"Manjusri Bodhisattva, please give us a way to live."
……
The sounds of pain and pleading continued into a noisy ocean.
Many ghost cultivators shed tears and fell to their knees, looking particularly miserable.
"Excellent, Your Highness, these ghost cultivators are very powerful and can provide excellent assistance. If they can be..."
Before King Ping Ping could finish his words, his expression instantly stopped on his face.
His pupils narrowed and he looked into the distance. Those ferocious evil ghosts, like hungry wolves, slaughtered all the ghost cultivators without any hesitation.
Fu Dou rolled up a series of ghost fires and sped towards the direction of Fusui City.
Manjusri stood tall and spoke loudly with a deep voice.
"King Pingping, you must remember to eliminate all evil."
……
"Liu An's great formation, rise!"
In the inner city, Liu Yuchun came to the battlefield in person, with a ferocious expression, commanding his confidants to form a large wooden formation.
Many evil spirits led by Manjusri ran rampant and looked at all directions. After crushing Situ Yun, they did not pause at all and went straight towards the inner city to kill.
The vigorous and rich aura of the wooden road instantly rippled through the city of Fusui.
Countless dark trees burst out of the ground, covering the sky and the sun, entangled with each other, forming a sea of thousands of miles of forest, bursting out dense rain of leaves, and violently collided with the evil spirits.
Boom!!
A fierce offensive and defensive battle broke out in an instant.
Tens of thousands of ghost cultivators rushed to the battlefield one after another, showing off their magical powers and fighting fiercely with the evil spirits.
The disputes among Tao Yun are rising and falling, and death is gradually increasing.
Manjusri stood in the distance with a sneer on his face, as if he didn't mind the sacrifice, and urged the evil spirits to form another wave, overwhelming the sky, and charging towards the inner city.
Liu Yuchun is proficient in defense and has set up three defensive fronts in the inner city, combined with numerous ghost cultivators and defensive spells, like an iron wall.
Manjusri used 60,000 evil spirits, regardless of life and death, to rush forward one after another, and directly broke through the first two directions, but was resisted by the third front.
What stopped the evil ghost from advancing was Liu Yuchun's Liu Dark Formation.
At this time, Liu Yutang was wearing a white robe, with a ferocious face, and green light bloomed in his palms, swaying it wantonly on the battlefield in front of him.
Mu Dao·Spread beans and become an army!
Bang bang bang!
Exploding sounds came one after another.
The green beans instantly shattered into smoke, and several strong men with dull expressions and strong bodies came out of it.
The strong man is not afraid of life and death, and has infinite strength. He rushes directly into the battlefield and fights bravely with the evil spirits.
At the same time, several golden immortal ghost cultivators were entrenched around Liu Yuchun, their eyes flickering, staring at the battlefield.
Green plants are floating around their wrists, constantly bursting out auxiliary spells to provide assistance to those strong men.
These ghost cultivators are all Liu Yuchun's confidants, and they hold high positions in the City of Wasted Death.
Today, they each perform their duties, are well-trained, and have condensed into a strong killing charm, using their bodies to build a defensive front of flesh and blood.
Upon hearing Liu Yuchun's order, these ghost cultivators stretched out their right hands and poured all their spiritual power into the plants without any reservation.
In an instant, the fresh charm of vegetation was instantly ethereal in the battlefield.
Countless gloomy vines are entangled like long snakes, with big suckers on the surface, sucking the life of evil spirits crazily.
The vines are strange and domineering, and wherever they go, evil spirits turn into ashes.
Hoo ho ho, ho ho ho...
The vines whipped wildly, and the pump made a sound that broke through the air.
Even though the evil ghost is ferocious and fearless of life and death, it is still unable to fight against these vines. In the blink of an eye, it is pierced through the opponent's body and its soul is gone.
The vines swept across the battlefield in a terrifying manner, clearing large areas of open space in an instant.
At first, the evil ghosts were densely packed, but then they became sparse.
Manjusri narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the battlefield, and continued to urge the evil spirits to fill in the past.
He flicked his fingers, the treasure light evaporated, and countless poisonous resources quietly appeared in his hand.
These resources are all the work of Situ Yun.
He has been operating in Fusi City for many years, so he will naturally cultivate the resources and sites for poisonous channels.
Looking at the dazzling array of resources in front of him, Manjusri nodded thoughtfully, and then threw these resources into the Kongming Stone.
Now, for him, ordinary treasures of heaven, materials and earth are of no use.
"Your Highness, I have informed King Qin Guang and sent his confidants to take over the city of Wan Si. Don't worry, these are all well-informed."
King Pingping stood beside Manjusri and said with great respect.
The tragedy in the outer city made him dizzy and chilled.
Manjusri's extremely domineering methods made him extremely fearful, and he did not dare to make the slightest mistake.
"Okay, let them hurry up."
Manjusri did not look back, but continued to urge the evil spirits to attack the inner city again.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really amazing."
He looked at Liu Yuchun's ferocious appearance, and a faint smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The opponent's defensive methods seem to be impregnable, but each line can match each other, looking like the waves of the blue sea, entangled and undulating.
Such attainments seem to have the same roots as the ancestors of Yuannan back then.
"Some time ago, Huang Long left the Chan Sect and guarded the world. He killed several strong men of the Dragon Clan, causing the Shui Clan to panic. His thoughts were probably taught by Yuan Nan."
"However, it's really strange. Liu Yuchun is a creature of the Wood Way, but the magical power he activates has a vague shadow of Yuan Nan. If you say that these two have never known each other, I will never believe it, unless..." p>
Manjusri's eyes flickered, and he slowly stretched out his right hand to stir up the situation.
Zhidao·Big recommendation!
The exquisite heart shines with bright light and is colorful, assisting Manjusri in deducing and looking for clues about Liu Yuchun.
Manjusri's eyes were sharp and bright, and seemed to contain infinite wisdom. He was searching for information about Liu Yuchun among the countless clues in the underworld.
After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and murmured.
"So that's it."
If there are no accidents in his wisdom deduction, Liu Yuchun should be the secret son of the Yin-Yang Demon Saint.
He has outstanding talents, clever methods, and talents. He has a bright future in Qingsong Langya Stream, but he is willing to give up his body and go to the underworld.,
It is obvious that the Yin Yang Demon Saint is behind it and is adding fuel to the flames.
Now looking back on history, Liu Yuchun’s wooden skills and those amazing stories reveal something fishy.
Even in a difficult situation, he can even create three magical powers. This kind of Mu Dao talent can at least be compared with Zhen Yuanzi.
How could Qingsonglangyajian let such a good seedling be lost?
Unless, that dojo is the stronghold of the Yin-Yang Demon Saint.
Thinking of this, Manjusri couldn't help but his eyes flickered and his expression was full of energy.
"As expected of the Yin-Yang Demon Saint, the layout he worked so hard to cover the entire prehistoric world. It seems that those strong men who died in the Kunlun Battle were just abandoned members. The real back-ups have not been used yet.
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"In addition to Qingsonglangyajian, there should be other sects. Under the control of the Yin-Yang Demon Saint, they will be the foundation for future hegemony. Unfortunately, no one thought that the cruelty of heaven would cause the Yin-Yang Demon Saint to fall in Kunlun.
, these sects have therefore become kites with broken strings."
"No wonder, the resources in Yin Yang Cave are all ordinary heavenly materials and earthly treasures. It seems that he has long been prepared to distribute all the inheritance to these sects, thus taking root in every corner of the ancient world. If he hadn't completely fallen
In all the tribulations, even Buddhism will not be able to resist it."
"If I can use the Yin-Yang Cave to deduce the information of these famous sects, I can gradually erode the inheritance of the Yin-Yang Demon Saint, wouldn't my realm be able to advance by leaps and bounds!"
Thinking of this, Manjusri suddenly became excited.
He looked at the battlefield in the distance with a sneer.
The evil spirits are surging and swarming in, and the vines are entangled with each other, making the battle extremely tense.
Liu Yuchun's face was solemn, looking at the fighting situation around him, his heart was full of bitterness.
Before Manjusri took action, just relying on these evil ghosts, he completely destroyed his willow dark formation.
"Sir, let's surrender."
At this time, a confidant persuaded him.
"That's right, City Lord, we are no match at all. This is a quasi-sage."
"Manjusri Bodhisattva, with his evil heart and ruthless hands, has killed more than billions of living beings. Why don't we recognize him directly?"
"I was a little scared and wanted to run, but I couldn't. It was too scary."