As soon as these two people appeared on the scene, Ji Ming and the other four peak transformation gods were immediately stunned.
"Zhang Wenyuan, do you really want to stop me from waiting?"
Lu Qiuchen's eyes flashed with cold light: "Don't think we don't know that something is wrong with Hua Feng's old and immortal body."
"Without him, it's just nonsense for you and Ji Lin to suppress the entire cultivation world!"
Zhang Wenyuan frowned.
Ji Lin's body was filled with murderous intent, and with the sound of a sword, his whole body rushed out with a sharp cold light.
Boom! Lu Qiuchen was shocked and took a few steps back.
Ji Lin was about to attack again, when suddenly, ripples appeared in the void in front of him, and countless illusions came towards him.
It's not just that.
I saw a roar in the sky, and a huge circle of light was suddenly released, covering the sky and sealing off the heaven and earth.
An old man in gray robe stepped out, holding the seal in his hand, his breath was deep and deep.
The former master of the Phantom Sect, the peak of divine transformation, Fu Yiren.
"Ji Ming, hurry up and summon the strong man from the ghost realm!"
Fu Yiren shouted in a low voice, spread out his hands, and the aura of his soul caused the aperture to fall suddenly, covering Ji Lin and Zhang Wenyuan.
Almost at the same time.
Nie Wushuang, the ancestor of Tianjian Sect, also used his natal flying sword, and his sword intention turned into a sword field in the air.
Huh! Ji Ming didn't even think about it, turned around and headed towards the direction of the Ghost Gate, but just as he was about to move, the void in front of him shattered, and Zhang Wenyuan with an indifferent face stepped out of the void like a ghost.
What was trapped in place before was just an illusory clone.
"Since you insist on disrupting the secular world, I cannot say that we will go on a killing spree today."
Zhang Wenyuan lowered his eyes, and behind him was a statue of Heavenly Lord gathered together.
Point it out.
The void within a radius of hundreds of meters was imprisoned, and even the spiritual power and soul movement in Ji Ming's body were affected. He was so frightened that he hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue.
Poof! The essence and blood were condensed and did not disperse. They turned into blood arrows and struck, but they were quickly broken by a finger.
Ji Ming took the opportunity to retreat and returned to Fu Yiren and others.
"Damn."
Fu Yiren shouted: "Zhang Wenyuan used Taoist Heavenly Lord to bless his body, I can't trap him with my illusions!"
"If we can't trap you, then we'll attack by force!"
A murderous intent flashed in Lu Qiuchen's eyes, his hands suddenly opened, and a sea of terrifying energy surged out.
Nie Wushuang also pointed at the center of his eyebrows, a gap opened between his eyebrows, and a natal sword condensed out.
"Everyone, let's fight!"
Ji Ming's eyes flickered, he smiled ghostly, and his whole body was filled with an intimidating evil ghost mist.
Boom! Everyone fought together instantly, the heaven and earth roared, and the void trembled.
But at this time, an obscure voice sounded in Han Tianhao's ears. His eyes flashed slightly, and he deliberately resisted Ji Lin's sword energy.
Bang! Puff! Han Tianhao himself was erupted by the sword energy and vomited blood. However, he had no time to nurse his injuries and instead used his strength to rush towards the outside.
Ji Lin raised his eyebrows and gathered his sword energy to pursue him.
"Stop him!"
Ji Ming suddenly shouted violently, and billowing black mist rushed in crazily.
The attacks of the remaining people also became violent in an instant, directly trapping Ji Lin and Zhang Wenyuan in place.
Phew! Han Tianhao left the battlefield at a very fast speed. He glanced at Tang Ming in the sky in front of him, and his eyes flashed with extreme murderous intent. But in the end, he gave up the attack and turned around to swipe downwards.
his goal.
It's the ghost gate! Although I don't know why the ghost gate is wide open, only the ghost energy is flowing in, but no strong ghost realm is born. Therefore, now the strong ghost realm can only be summoned by the strong demon sect using the method of blood sacrifice.
Han Tianhao flew over and arrived at the crack in Purple Mountain.
He moves with one hand.
Six blood balls suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. These blood balls were the size of fists. They were blood spirit beads refined by Demon Sect monks using evil methods.
Each blood spirit bead contains the hard work and residual souls of at least a hundred cultivators.
These six blood spirit beads killed at least 600 people! This is the accumulation of the Tianmo Sect for decades! "Forgive the spirits of ghosts and gods!"
Han Tianhao squeezed the magic formula with his hand, and the six blood balls in front of him exploded one after another, turning into evil blood and filling the world.
"Damn it, this is the blood soul sacrificial method!"
Fan Zhongtian's face changed drastically, determination flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to rush over to stop him.
"Mr. Fan, wait a minute."
Tang Ming slowly stopped Fan Zhongtian and said calmly: "Let him go. Even if he sacrifices himself, there will be no strong ghosts in the ghost gate."
Um?
Fan Zhongtian was a little shocked: "Why?"
"Just trust me."
Tang Ming smiled mysteriously and did not tell anyone about the human king Xuanyuan Ye guarding the passage.
And the fact is exactly as he said.
Han Tianhao crushed the six Blood Spirit Orbs and exploded them. The blood energy surged towards the inside of the Ghost Gate, but like a mud cow entering the sea, there was no movement for a long time.
"This is impossible!"
Han Tianhao roared angrily.
But no matter how angry he was, there was no movement inside the ghost gate, and even the terrifying ghost spirit was constantly weakening.
Han Tianhao's eyes were full of ferociousness.
His face also became distorted.
The Demon Sect spent so much effort, and he even took the initiative to expose his traces. As a result, the door to hell was wide open, but only lonely.
He even doubted whether the sealed portal under Jinling City was actually a ghost gate.
High in the sky, Nie Wushuang and others also saw the movement below, and their expressions changed drastically.
"Ji Ming, what's going on?"
Lu Qiuchen shouted loudly: "Are you up to something?"
"Am I going to make a name for myself?"
Ji Ming's face was gloomy and he said angrily: "In order to open the gate of hell, the one who has lost the most is my Demon Sect. What tricks can I do!"
"The people, efforts and resources of our Demon Sect are far more than what you have given!"
Lu Qiuchen, Fu Yiren and others had angry faces.
Although they did not lose any manpower, exposure of their identity would be the biggest loss.
Before today, the three sects of Tianji Sect, Phantom Sect, and Tianjian Sect were still highly respected hidden sects in the cultivation world.
Results now.
Their three sects were completely equated with the Demon Sect. Not only did they have to bear the revenge of the powerful Chinese, they even had to be discussed in the cultivation world.
Since ancient times, Taoist alliances and evil cultivators have been incompatible with each other.
The Dao Alliance was formed under the leadership of four super sects. Tianji Sect, Phantom Sect, and Tianjian Sect all joined it. But now, they are cooperating with the Demon Sect. This is a stain that cannot be washed away.
Once they don't operate well, they will become street rats and be abandoned by the Chinese secular and spiritual circles.
"Waste, just a bunch of waste!"
The more Fu Yiren thought about it, the angrier he became, and he shouted angrily: "No wonder your Demon Sect has been a rat in the gutter for hundreds of years, and you can't even handle such a certain thing."
"I really regret cooperating with you!"
"Ji Ming, you'd better think of a solution quickly. It was you who kept promising that the gate of hell would be wide open and that there would be terrifying strong men from the ghost realm rushing into the world!"
Hearing this, Ji Ming suddenly flashed an extremely murderous intention in the depths of his pupils.
I saw him take a deep breath and send a message: "Everyone, Nei Zang is extremely irrational right now. Please do your best to stop Ji Lin and Zhang Wenyuan. I will personally use the secret method of the Demon Sect to summon the strong men from the ghost realm."
"Please delay for a few more minutes."
Said.
Ji Ming took a few steps back and stood in the void, facing the ghost gate, muttering to himself and kneading the magic formula with his hands.
Boom! The evil energy burst out from his body, which was breathtaking.
But when he broke away from the battle, the pressure on the other three people skyrocketed. But now there was no other better way, so they had to grit their teeth and hold on.
Especially Lu Qiuchen and Fu Yiren, they almost used all their methods.
Nie Wushuang, however, lowered his head slightly, a strange color flashed in the depths of his lowered eyes. He was deliberately hit by a sword energy and took a few steps back. Then he moved his body without leaving a trace, away from Ji Ming.
Moreover, the natal sword soul quietly condenses, and the direction of defense is not in front of you, but behind you!