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Chapter 1911: Danger is coming

Among the top ten shady men, if two people deal with a ghost fairy, they will still have a battle, but if they meet one-on-one, there is probably no hope at all.

But fortunately, these are the elites of the underworld, and they are the strongest fighting force under the judge. Going to Maoshan can be regarded as expressing the position of the underworld.

Late at night, Maoshan seems unusually quiet. The lights are brightly lit in the houses on the mountain, and the sound of chanting can be vaguely heard.

Inside the Ghost Tower, you can vaguely see some faint candle lights and the sound of swaying wind chimes hanging outside.

In the main hall, all the Taoists headed by Qinglong were sitting on futons.

Lao Bai and Xiao Xue kept going to the back room where the monks gathered. Through the crack in the door, they could clearly see nine monks sitting cross-legged.

Above the soul-raising coffin, nine rays of Buddha light gathered together, melting the relics one by one, and then entered the coffin below.

Under the warmth of the relics, Xiao Yu's bones slowly turned from black at first to pale gold, with some strange symbols appearing on them.

Wang Yao was sitting cross-legged on the bed at this time. The Earth Immortal's strength could clearly cover the entire land of hundreds of miles around Maoshan.

Under Wang Yao's supervision, every plant and tree on the mountain was invisible.

At this moment, Wang Yao's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and then the other party's body flashed and disappeared without a trace. When he reappeared, he was already in the sky outside Maoshan.

But nothing appeared around him, which made Wang Yao frown.

"alert..."

Qinglong and others were meditating, but suddenly they heard Wang Yao's reminder in their minds, and they disappeared from the room in an instant.

The old woman from the Sand Swallowing Beast also appeared in the sky with a cane in her hand, followed by Xiaobao, Elder Xuanwu and others.

"Gaga, Maoshan doesn't seem to be weak at all. There is even an Earth Immortal sitting here."

A sinister smile sounded in the sky, and then a man wearing a feather crown and gorgeous robes appeared above.

Behind the man, twelve ghosts with powerful auras appeared one after another. They stood in a row and looked down with emotionless eyes.

The leader of the city, Lord Wuji, is the most powerful among all the people. He has reached the peak of ghost immortality. If a person like this is placed in hell, the stomping of his feet can make the hell tremble.

"Hey, Xiao Yu killed my beloved son that day, today I slaughter his entire family to avenge my son.

Those who know the truth will be defeated by themselves, but those who don’t will wait until their souls are gone.”

The Lord of Wuji City was sitting on a ghost-headed chair, floating in the air like that. His voice was so loud that all the disciples in Maoshan could hear it clearly.

"Wuji, as a ghost immortal, you must know that your son's death is his destiny. Aren't you afraid of being hunted down by Yin and Yang if you act unintentionally?"

Wang Yao looked at the group of ghosts and immortals and said solemnly.

Even if a peak ghost fairy were to fight, it would be very difficult for him.

Even if he could stop Wuji, as for the others, Maoshan was still too weak and had nothing to make the other party afraid.

"Hmph, fate is decided by the strong. Today I will avenge my son."

Wuji seemed impatient and did not explain to the crowd. After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and the twelve ghosts and immortals behind him spread out in different directions and surrounded Maoshan.

The powerful momentum of the thirteen ghosts and immortals gathered together made even Wang Yao feel extremely frightened. If the other party joined forces to give him a blow first, he would probably die on the spot.

"Everyone, be careful."

A whisk appeared in Wang Yao's hand, and in a flash he was on the roof of Maoshan Hall, looking at the Lord Wuji quietly.

In the sky of endless darkness, the Void Taichi suddenly appeared, and then started to rotate rapidly. The black and white Yin Yang fish seemed to be aware of the danger, and looked even more dazzling than before.

"Wuji, I haven't had a good time in many years. Let's have a good fight today."

"Yes, I can feel the fear in the hearts of these ants, and I am a little reluctant to kill them."

The woman with white robe and yellow hair giggled, and then gently grabbed the Taoist temple below. There was a roar, and the Taoist temple at the foot of the mountain was instantly reduced to ashes.

Fortunately, the disciples inside had already moved away, otherwise no one would have survived this time.

"Witch, you are looking for death."

When Xiaobao saw the opponent taking action, he flew towards that direction, but as soon as he flew not far, he was stopped by an attack.

Most of the people now gathered in the main hall of Maoshan, because they were afraid that the other party would attack the main hall. In this case, neither Xiao Yu nor the monks would survive.

Twelve ghosts and immortals formed an encirclement, surrounding Wang Yao and a group of other highly accomplished people.

Among these people, only Wang Yao poses some threat to the ghost immortals. As for Elder Xuanwu and the old woman who swallows the sand beast, their cultivation levels have just reached great success, so they are not a great threat to the ghost immortals.

Only Xiaobao is left. Xiaobao killed the Bone Ghost Fairy last time, but only used two moves, so everyone still has hope for him this time.

But although Xiaobao is strong, he is still powerless when faced with attacks from all sides, and now he dare not go out alone.

"It's over. If you want to blame it, blame Xiao Yu. He provoked enemies that he shouldn't have provoked."

The Lord of Wuji City turned over his hand and took out a fist-sized seal ribbon with a ghost head carved on it.

The seal ribbon was so lifelike that as soon as it was taken out, the surrounding area of ​​more than ten meters instantly became dark, causing the expressions of other ghosts and immortals to change.

Seeing the Lord of Wuji City taking out the seal ribbon, the other ghosts and immortals also took out their ghost weapons. For a moment, the ghosts in the sky above Maoshan screamed, and the color of the sky and the earth changed.

All Maoshan Xuanmen disciples feel extremely depressed at this moment, and their breathing has stopped. Life at this moment is like dust in the sky and earth. As long as others are willing, they can die at any time.

"it's over..."

Wuji City Lord took the lead and threw out the big black seal in his hand, hitting it towards the Maoshan Hall.

At the black seal, the sky seemed to have collapsed, and a huge groove appeared. In some spaces, huge black holes appeared.

The invisible force of space, like thousands of troops, swooped down from the cracks and collided with the major buildings in Maoshan.

When Wang Yao saw this, he shook the whisk in his hand. Thousands of silver threads from the originally ordinary whisk flew out, turned into a long white whip, and collided with the falling seal ribbon.

However, with just a collision, Wang Yao's fly whisk instantly broke into countless white strands and fell from the sky, making everyone feel chilled.

"Haha, the mantis arm is used as a chariot. This is the seal and ribbon given by the Ghost Emperor. You, an earthly immortal who condenses one flower, want to fight against it?"

Seeing Wang Yao's fly whisk break, one of the ghost immortals couldn't help laughing.

"Humph, you laughed too early, I'll meet you."

After Wang Yao, another sickle came from a distance, and under the gaze of everyone, it collided hard with the black seal ribbon.

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