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Chapter 879 Waiting For A Long Time

The sudden appearance of a group of humans and demon cultivators dispersed the siege of a group of ghost cultivators by more than a dozen demons.

Five ghost cultivators with scars and black energy emanating from their bodies formed a defensive ghost formation, holding ghost guns and underworld knives in their hands to keep an eye on the uninvited guests parked three miles away. Accidents could happen at any time on the battlefield outside the territory.

The strange-looking demons floating in the air also looked back. They found Mengmei mixed in among the crowd of demon cultivators. Their eyes were so greedy that they were not willing to leave.

You Mengchang glanced at the demons seeking death and said, "Master Donkey, it's up to you."

Lu Zijin waved his hands in a fancy way, and shouted in a showy voice: "Just take a look." A silver thunderball appeared out of thin air without warning, crackling and covering a hundred feet in size.

He is very experienced in using himself to attract the opponent's attention and at the same time performing sneak attacks.

His lightning technique is an evolution from the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder Technique. With his exquisite lightning control technique, he can trap his opponent in a large area for a moment by surprise, creating favorable conditions for the fierce killing moves that follow.

Occasionally, a ghost cultivator who cultivates Yin Thunder appears on the battlefield outside the territory, which is an extremely rare existence.

What's more, Lu Zijin's blazing Yang Lei has a restraining effect on ghost cultivators and extraterrestrial demons, and its killing power is not that great.

The three extraterrestrial demons who were trapped in the lightning and struggling let out sharp howls of pain. The other demons who escaped from the lightning and the frightened demons immediately dispersed, and each of them turned invisible and slipped away very fast, jumping into the sky.

The thick dark clouds have disappeared, and no one has lost his mind and wants to stay and fight to the death.

Hearing various loud noises erupting one after another below, the demons peeping from dozens of miles away fled as far as they could.

The living environment on the battlefield outside the territory is equally unfriendly to the ghost cultivators who go out for training and the demons who are looking for wild food.

If you don't have good eyesight, it will be difficult to see the dark moon the next day.

The five ghost cultivators were so frightened that they quickly retreated cautiously. The rich black energy wafting from their bodies formed a rotating shield shape. A group of living guys appeared out of nowhere, and they were even more ferocious than the well-trained Yin soldiers. They

He quickly sent out the Ghost Talisman for help again.

Lu Zijin waved his hand and took in a finger-sized black magic core wrapped in lightning, and complained: "You guys have gone too far. Each one grabs the trophies faster than the other. Can you please tell me some rules in the world?"

He almost didn't catch any of the demons trapped by his insidious tricks.

A swarm of attacks directly took away the three demons in one wave, and he didn't even have time to enjoy it. With his current wealth, he really didn't care about Hei Bu Liu Qiu's demon core, which was like an ordinary stone.

Xiao Ni'er held a demon core that she and Gui Fudo had killed together, and said with a smile: "Didn't you say whoever kills the one who gets killed gets it? Junior Brother Lu, don't be ignorant of good and evil, we are here to help you kill it."

To kill the devil, you must know how to be grateful as a demon. Sir, is this the principle?"

Zhang Wenfeng did not take the credit. There were more wolves than meat, but he still wanted to show off. He smiled and said, "Everything you said is right!"

Chen Qingqiao laughed and threw the magic core at Lu Zijin, who was speechless in retort and his eyes widened. He didn't care about the loot. His hands were itchy and he couldn't help but help. He used the God-breaking Technique to test the quality of the extraterrestrial demon.

, said: "If the demons that appear in our world were easy to kill like this, there would be no demonic calamity."

Lu Zijin waved his hand and pushed the demon core back, saying: "I heard they are of different types. The ones that haunt the human world are called 'ghost demons', and they have interactions with the demons outside the realm."

You Mengchang stretched out his hand and cut off the magic core that no one seemed to want. He put it away without any conscious thought and looked at the magic core in Xiao Ni'er's hand with a smile.

Xiao Ni'er hurriedly hid the war trophies, not afraid of thieves but afraid of being remembered, and asked the old man to help remove the marks in her body. The old man made an excuse and found a basket, saying that the time was not available and that the old man was very bad. She

When you have free time, ask the master of the temple for help.

"If extraterrestrial demons appear in the lower world, it will also be a trouble. They come and go invisible. They are good at controlling souls and can affect the inner demons of monks. The environment is different and it is difficult to deal with them. Even in the outer battlefield, you must be careful to protect the demons.

Cold poison is very damaging and cannot be prevented."

Zhang Wenfeng explained a few words and looked at a group of murderous Yin soldiers flying in the distance.

"Where do you come from?"

Ten invisible Yin soldiers shrouded in mist controlled ghost beasts and stopped several miles away, protecting the five ghost cultivators. The captain of the Yin soldiers led by them shouted.

Zhang Wenfeng showed the arrow-shaped ghost sign with the ghost head carved on it and the stone figurine of the Yin Soldier Talisman. The attitude of the Yin Soldier opposite him suddenly changed drastically.

"Ugh!"

The ten Yin soldiers raised their spears and performed a solemn rifle salute in unison. "Geji, the captain of the 15th team of the fifth palace guarding the battlefield outside the territory, has seen the talisman user!"

The captain of the Yin soldiers already knew who the human monk was on the opposite side.

Decades ago, the mysterious human being who had been on the battlefield outside the territory for more than ten years was a guest of the deputy commander of Nine Lives. It was said that he had a close relationship with the Han Palace. "Captain Geji, you are welcome."

Zhang Wenfeng returned the greeting with a cupped hand, exchanged a few words, and did not refuse the Yin Army's escort request.

After flying over a thousand miles of wild mountains, the group walked into the heavily guarded base of Valley City.

Lu Zijin, Xiao Ni'er, Gu Fudo and Chen Qingqiao curiously looked at the ghost town streets and various strange ghosts along the way. Not everyone has the experience of traveling to foreign battlefields like this, and the monks will not let go of anyone who can open up new territories.

Opportunities to expand your horizons and gain knowledge.

You Mengchang has lived here for more than ten years and sent messages to several interpreters. He has already agreed with Lu Zijin and Xiao Ni'er, so he is interested in becoming a guide.

Under the astonished gazes of countless ghost cultivators and ghosts, a strange team arrived directly in front of Jiu Ming's palace residence located in the middle of the valley of the city.

After showing the ghost card and asking the guarding ghost cultivator, Zhang Wenfeng secretly revealed that it was an unlucky time. Jiu Ming had been in seclusion for three years and the captain of the Yin soldiers did not know the situation.

He must use the passage to get to the fifth hall as soon as possible. The one hundred thousand mortals living in the small ghost domain of Zhenhun Hall cannot be delayed for too long. In addition to dry food and drinking water, he has to protect the mortals every day and consume a lot of money.

Accident, it is not good to turn a good thing into a tragedy.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Zhang, when did you come? Please come in quickly."

A young ghost cultivator with a sturdy figure came out from the side door, greeted the guests warmly and held out his hand to greet the guests.

Zhang Wenfeng cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Brother Wei Yan, excuse me, when did you come to serve on the battlefield outside the territory?" He laughed when he saw that the fifth-level ghost cultivator from the former Tu Tu Gong now had a ghost sign of Yin Soldier Inspector hanging on his waist.

Follow and walk to the side door.

Lu Zijin saw the Yin soldiers escorting them bowing respectfully to Wei Yan, and after talking to the old man You, he said through a message: "Wherever the temple master goes, he has acquaintances and friends."

"This is just a small character running errands. The viewer knows many powerful masters."

You Meng Chang Hei Hei's voice transmission.

He was referring to Bo Yao, the seventh-level ghost cultivator of Jiu Ming and Han Palace.

Wei Yan said with a smile: "I have only been here three years, and I am working as an errand under Master Jiu Ming."

Zhang Wenfeng's heart moved, and he asked through a message: "Is Brother Nine Lives about to break through?"

"Yes, he has a new opportunity and has accumulated enough cultivation. It is estimated that he will be in seclusion for several decades. Master Bo Yao sent me to help with some daily official duties and asked me to come here to practice."

Wei Yan had nothing to hide from Guanzhu Zhang, and added: "If you need to use the road to go to the Fifth Hall site, just tell me, my family doesn't need to be polite." "Very good, very good."

Zhang Wenfeng felt relieved and followed Wei Yan to the hall to sit down.

After staying in Gucheng for less than half a day, in the evening, Wei Yan accompanied Zhang Wenfeng to the cold mist of the back mountain, and came to the passage of the fifth hall. The rest of the people temporarily entered the Zhenhun Hall. Those who did not have ghost cards on their bodies , if you force your way through the passage, you will die miserably.

"Take care of yourself!"

"Take care, dude!"

Zhang Wenfeng walked alone into the dark passage.

It's cold and sticky, with ghostly shadows.

The Black Underworld Ghost Card hung at his waist emitted a faint black light, which made it easy for him to cross the mysterious and majestic ghost gate with the dim light at the end, and arrived at the Fifth Hall of the Underworld, which was rich in yin energy.

Zhang Wenfeng subconsciously looked towards the top of the mountain in the distance. Standing there was a vague figure in white robes and a crown, his robes fluttering.

"Brother, come over here!"

Bai Wuchang waved and smiled, saying that he had been waiting for a long time.

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