In just a moment, Zhang Yan's perception was that he was already surrounded by layers of people. Especially above his head, there were densely packed ghost generals, the number of which was probably no less than fifty. Among them, there were as many as one hand.
Several ghost kings looked around.
In other directions, there are also hundreds of ghost generals and eight or nine ghost kings.
"Is that all?" Zhang Yan put away the Bu Forgetting Fan in his hand with a smile, pressed and turned his palm over, and a bright yellow long sword appeared in his hand.
Sword name: Chunyang.
Like the Don't Forget the Root Fan, the Chunyang Sword is a magical weapon at the level of a magic weapon. The difference is that the Chunyang Sword does not have the multiple means of attack and defense and the buffing effect on a variety of spells like the Don't Forget the Root Fan.
.The effect of Pure Yang Sword is only one: exorcise evil and eliminate yin!
Therefore, compared to not forgetting the root fan, this Pure Yang Sword is more suitable for dealing with the current situation.
"Mr. Zhang, are you okay?"
Suddenly, a gust of dark wind swept through, and in an instant there was a figure in the mine space. The soul was much more solidified than the surrounding ghost generals and ghost kings. If there was light around him, Zhang Yan would even feel that the figure in front of him was...
Only the soul of a ghost can see a virtual shadow directly with the naked eye.
"Huh? It turns out it was you. You were in a hurry last time I said goodbye to you. Otherwise, I probably wouldn't have seen you again today. To be honest with you, I was a little regretful about letting you go. But it seems I have a chance to make up for it today.
I regret what I did before.”
Zhang Yan's perception replaced his naked eyes. He had seen the powerful ghost in front of him. He had seen it before when he used the Thunder Talisman in Langyuan City. It was the one that Zhang Yan almost chopped.
A half-dead ghost king who luckily ran away in the end.
Based on the analysis of the information Bai Yu said, this person should be the Yonghe Ghost King who ranks eighth among the nine ghost kings in the ghost realm.
The ranking is quite low, but in Zhang Yan's opinion, although his strength is strong, it is also limited.
When Zhang Yan used the Thunder Talisman before, he had not yet reached the state of returning to the gods. He relied on surprise and the natural restraint of thunder spells on ghosts. It was somewhat surprising to win.
Now that we are in the underground mines, although thunder spells can still be used, methods such as the Thunder Talisman to summon thunder cannot be used. This may be the reason why these ghosts dare to show up. In a simple concept, you always
You can't be ten feet deep underground and still attract thunder, right?
But little did they know that Zhang Yan's method was not limited to the thunder method. What's more, Zhang Yan, who was still in the Dao Dan realm, and Zhang Yan, who has now become a Yuan Shen, are no longer the same.
"Regret? Haha, although Mr. Zhang has powerful methods, why does he always have trouble with our spiritual tribe? What happened in Langyuan City last time, then Lianshan City, Huaiqing County not long ago, and now Changmen County. Mr. Zhang is preparing
Are we, the Spirit Race, going to be completely driven out of Nanyuan?"
Zhang Yan was surprised that the other party didn't take action as soon as he came up, but seemed to want to argue with him?
What is this going on? Are ghosts chatting with Taoist monks? There is no such explanation, right?
Perceivably, Zhang Yan did not notice any new movements from the surrounding ghosts that had completed the encirclement around him. Even after they surrounded him, they each occupied a specific position according to some method similar to the total array. They were not as clueless as the mob.
Unorganized.
"Do all the Spiritual Races like you to argue about who wins and loses?" Zhang Yan said, while raising his momentum. The temperament that originally made people feel friendly and gentle immediately changed drastically, like a mountain rising from the ground.
, the pressure on the pavement suddenly swelled, and even the breath of the sun seemed to be nothing at ordinary times, but at this moment in the dark mine tunnel, it was like a small sun that could not shine, scorching
The souls of those ghost generals trembled subconsciously.
Saint King Yonghe was almost cursed in his heart. Why didn't he want to just eat alive the Zhang Yan who had brought him great shame and humiliation? He was injured by the opponent at the beginning and now he has fallen from the eighth rank of the Nine Saint Kings to the third rank.
Ranked at the bottom of the ninth. The hatred here can definitely be called an obsession.
But even though he had obsessions in his heart, Yonghe Holy King still had to put on a "friendly" look. Because the current situation was not suitable for a head-on fight with Zhang Yan, even if they won in the end, they would definitely lose a lot of money in the fight.
Strong manpower is unacceptable.
"Mr. Zhang, it is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. You have killed so many of us Spirit Clan, so we can let it go. You have sealed two Death Paths in Nanyuan, and we can pretend it never happened. But Sir, we must stop here. Otherwise, the Spirit Clan
Although I, Yonghe, am not enough to deal with you, but there are so many great sage kings, so how can you resist me if you are alone? Please think twice before taking action!"
Zhang Yan was now really sure that the other party didn't want to fight. Otherwise, he would have been very angry when he had just deliberately tried to bully him. What's more, these ghosts were already violent. How could they eat them when they had the advantage of the scene?
This kind of provocation? If you want to hit Zhang Yan, just go ahead. If you don't, then these spirit tribes may really have some reason to grit their teeth and compromise.
Now it seems that Zhang Yan has really caught up.
"Haha, what those who defend the Tao do is the way of humanity, the way of heaven, and the great road! They always require one of the ways. But there is no possibility of living side by side with the ghost way. Otherwise, what is the point of cultivating the Tao?" Zhang Yan held a sword flower and held the Pure Yang Sword in his hand.
There was a crackling sound, and a layer of lavender electric flowers appeared out of thin air.
Saint King Yonghe couldn't understand what Zhang Yan said about the way of humanity, the way of heaven, and the great way, nor did he know what the ghost way was. But from Zhang Yan's expression, tone, and even the movements of his hands, he understood that Zhang Yan was
I don't want to talk about it anymore. We need to fight it out first.
"Mr. Zhang, don't bully others too much!"
"Humans? You are all monsters and monsters, abandoned by heaven and earth. How can you be called human?"
Bullying? To destroy you is to do justice for heaven. What's the right reason to explain? Let me send you a salvation ceremony and return to the reincarnation of the world. This is the right reason!"
Is there any reason to talk about ghosts? Especially since Zhang Yan is a Taoist, he just liberates or destroys ghosts when he sees them, so there is no need to talk nonsense.
You may ask, are there no good ghosts in this world?
of course not!
To be a ghost is to escape from the cycle of heaven and earth, and rely on evil spirits and evil thoughts. What is good? Even if it is good to save people, it is still a ghost. In the eyes of heaven, earth and Taoism, it is just a nicer bug.
Would you let a slightly prettier bed bug go?
Therefore, Zhang Yan's habits or cognition made him unable to bear the temper to argue with a group of ghosts.
"Earth Beast! Kill him!" Holy King Yonghe knew that he could not avoid it, and the anger he was holding in his heart made it difficult for him to suppress it. He shouted violently, and a strange power rose up in his soul.
It seems to be connected with the surrounding ghosts...