The city lord was suspended in mid-air, pointing at several corners of the city with his dry fingers.
Streams of soul power followed his fingers, penetrated the void, and entered directly into those huge black cloth flags.
After absorbing the soul power of the city lord, the cloth banner grew in the wind, and in an instant it grew from the original size of more than ten meters to fifty or sixty meters high.
The huge cloth flags whirred, and the ghostly auras twisted together and turned into huge chains, intertwined with each other, and twisted into a huge cage, wrapping the trapped city in it.
In the cage, the wind was howling, the sky was dark and the earth was dark for ten miles, and the flying sand and rocks were like the end of the world.
Some weak ghosts were pulled by the powerful soul power, and their bodies immediately collapsed and turned into ghost energy, which was absorbed by those cloth banners.
"Your value is enough for me to use the city defense formation. I think all your companions have come in, right?"
The Lord of the Trapped City stood in the void, raising his arms and looking down at the green dragon that was condensing the dragon soul.
"Are you crazy? They are all ordinary souls. Do you want them to be buried with you?"
The great monk shouted loudly.
The sound of explosions of souls kept coming from the city, and in just a moment, thousands of ghosts turned into nothingness, making the two monks immediately feel compassion.
"Why, are you feeling distressed?
Put away your monk's false compassion, here, only the strong are qualified to talk about survival."
The city lord didn't seem to mind what he did at all. Maybe the word mercy didn't exist in his dictionary.
Xiao Yu listened to the sound of the soul exploding and did not stop him. Instead, he was a little excited.
"You are very good at burying my kid with hundreds of thousands of ghosts in the city. However, I would rather you apologize to my kid."
The inkstone knocked the Ghost King back a hundred meters before, giving Xiao Yu hope of victory, so now he is not afraid at all.
Xiao Yu stood on Cai Die's back, his eyes were blood red, his face was fierce, and the white aura on his body was flickering, with some red blood streaks mixed in.
"Here, I am the king, and anyone who provokes will only die.
I have a hundred thousand ghosts as my foundation, let’s see how much spiritual power you have to play with me.”
The city lord looked at Xiao Yu, sneered, and then pointed at Xiao Yu, a black chain fell from the sky, and was pulled directly towards Xiao Yu.
Thick chains streaked across the sky, splitting the ghostly aura into a long and narrow passage.
Xiao Yu looked at the thick chain that fell from the sky, then waved his hand, and the inkstone in his hand flew out with a roar.
"Although the formation is good, it is most likely your burial place."
The inkstone is a heavy object. It was used to grind ink in the past. Now it is used by Xiao Yu as a heavy weapon. It can be regarded as overkill.
This was the first time the city lord suffered from the inkstone, so when he saw the inkstone flying out this time, he hurriedly retreated dozens of meters, and at the same time, a red cloak appeared on his body.
After the inkstone flew out, it did not become larger, and it just collided with the chains flying from above.
No sound came out, the inkstone seemed to be hitting the air, and the iron chain penetrated the inkstone directly, as if it was nothing.
"snort……
When Xiao Yu saw this, he couldn't help but snorted coldly. He changed his fingerprints and the yin and yang fish on the black and white Tai Chi above his head shed a ray of light, wrapping Xiao Yu completely in it.
At this time, Xiao Yu cupped his fists and let the black and white light of Tai Chi above his head fall on him.
call out……
The black chain was like a sharp sword, coming in an instant, as if it was going to tear everything that was blocking him into pieces.
"The city defense formation is indeed amazing. It can actually avoid the attacks of other magic weapons. Then I will see whether your formation is more powerful or my Tai Chi is more powerful."
Xiao Yu grabbed the flying inkstone, and a suction force came from his hand, sucking the inkstone back directly.
Taking the inkstone, he stretched out his hand and lightly scratched his finger, and a crack suddenly appeared on his finger.
Then he stretched out his hand forward, and after the light from the black and white Tai Chi touched the blood on his fingers, the light suddenly exploded, shooting out a burst of bright light.
The black and white Tai Chi that absorbed the blood continued to grow in size as if it had taken a tonic. In an instant, it went from the original size of three to five meters to a size of more than ten meters.
Black and white gossip measuring more than ten meters spread out above Xiao Yu's head, spinning like a huge millstone.
Every time the Bagua rotates, the surrounding heaven and earth energy will stagnate.
Xiao Yu allowed the formation to absorb his blood. After five or six breaths, he lightly clenched his fist and stood up.
All this happened in just a blink of an eye. When Xiao Yu stood up, the chains flying from the sky were getting closer and closer to him.
"Xiao Yu, be careful..."
Qinglong raised his arms below and shouted, if Xiao Yu was penetrated by the iron chain, there would be absolutely no chance of survival.
The city lord stood in the distance, the red cloak on his body rustling, but he was not happy at all, but felt a little uneasy in his heart.
"This kid is really mysterious. What is the black and white Tai Chi? Why does it scare me? Is it some ancient exorcism?"
The city lord muttered in his heart, then retreated again, keeping distance from Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu raised his head and watched the chain flying toward him. He took a step back with his right foot and moved his arms gently in front of him.
As his arms turned, a Tai Chi shadow condensed between his hands.
Tai Chi took shape, Xiao Yu pushed forward slightly and flew out.
Tai Chi flew out, like a spinning top spinning at high speed, and collided with the rushing iron chain again.
This time, when the iron chain met Tai Chi, it stopped immediately. The iron chain could not move forward, and Tai Chi was hanging there. The two were like a spear and a shield, not wanting to give way to each other.
Xiao Yu continued to wave his arms, standing on Cai Die's back as if he were doing Tai Chi. Each Tai Chi kept flying out of his hand, bombarding the iron chains in the sky.
After three consecutive blows, the iron chain finally couldn't bear it, and cracks appeared. Then it cracked and turned into countless fragments.
"You've worked so hard on one chain, so what do you do with the rest?"
The city lord couldn't help but shouted when he saw Xiao Yu smashing the iron chain.
Xiao Yu did not respond, but continued to do Tai Chi on Cai Die's back.
"Hmph...pretending."
The city lord was a little disdainful, then waved his hand, and countless iron chains whizzed down from the sky.
From a distance, those iron chains seemed to number in the hundreds, and they were so densely packed that they looked like they were about to turn Xiao Yu into a hornet's nest.
Xiao Yu was playing Tai Chi while watching the movement in the sky. When he saw hundreds of iron chains whizzing down, his expression finally turned ugly.
"Amitabha……"
A chant of Buddha sounded not far away from Xiao Yu, and then a red cassock flew from a distance. The cassock was emitting golden Buddha light, and any ghostly aura would disappear when it got close to the cassock.
The ascetic monk sat cross-legged, flipping ancient Buddhist scriptures in his hands, and a line of obscure Buddhist language came out of his mouth, just like the true Buddha who saved the world, making people feel like kneeling down and worshiping.
