Inside and outside Gushan, the Sanqing Palace had the upper hand. The two heavenly masters Fu Yangmei and Ding Peng were struggling to hold on after killing all the great yakshas.
In the ghost world, the only hidden secrets left, the two great yakshas, the female and the yellow, have been oppressed by lightning and are in danger.
"Ding Peng, stop it!"
During the fight, the Tibetan Great Yaksha suddenly spoke.
Ding Peng was raising the thunderbolt, about to smash the remaining half of the head of the Orpis Yasha, when he heard this and laughed, "You want to stop?"
Fight when you want, stop when you want, nothing is so cheap in the world.
Don't forget, the two temples of Yunyang Temple were dispatched to severely damage the Gushan ghost world.
Now that the situation is so good, how can we give up the victory that is within easy reach?
"Ding Peng, whether Gushan exists or perishes is not between you and me, but above."
Ding Peng glared angrily, "My temple master wants to destroy Gushan. I know better than you."
The hidden great yaksha shook his head, "But, can you two just destroy it?"
"You also know that the old ghost leader of the ghost tribe was destroyed earlier because your temple master and the mountain god joined forces. I'm afraid you don't know the deeper reason?"
Ding Peng hesitated, "Tell me about it."
"It turns out that even though you are in the realm of Jiuqu, you are still a reckless man. But now that you have become a heavenly master, you should know many things."
The hidden great yaksha knows far more core secrets than other great yakshas.
"Our mountain god is not as lonely as the old ghost leader. He has a wide circle of friends and connections. He sent his three children to Pipatian to practice and gain experience. I would like to ask, can your temple master do this?"
Ding Peng pondered, Pipa Heaven is one of the thirty-three secret realms, and only those large and medium-sized ghost tribes can send outstanding juniors into it.
Gushan Ghost Realm, logically speaking, is a traitor who betrayed the Ghost Department, so why can he get such an honor?
Could it be that, as the Tibetan Buddhist Mahayaksha said, the mountain god of Gushan is really powerful?
Ding Peng then thought about it and looked at the hidden great yaksha with a sneer, "Are you done?"
"Well!"
"That's it, let's hit the road!"
Ding Peng was determined and cold as iron, thinking that the other party's nagging was just to disturb his mind and keep him alive.
But who kind of people like Ding Peng would be deceived by his few words? No way.
Ding Zhangdian took a deep breath, raised his palm, and the wind and thunder stirred between his fingers, outlining complex runes.
The Tibetan Mahayaksha, the orgyal Mahayaksha, showed desperate and frightened eyes, looking at the imminent destruction.
"Stay here!"
A whisper came from outside the sky, and it was the voice of Master Yunyang.
"Guanzhu?"
Ding Zhangdian stopped in shock.
"We have won this battle. We will lead the troops out of the mountain immediately to meet Fu Yangmei."
Ding Zhangdian glanced at the two remaining great yakshas and nodded heavily.
"Remember it, the next time you dare to appear in front of me, it will be the day when you two Yakshas will be terminated."
Outside Gushan...
Fu Yangmei pulled out the Rainbow Condensing Sword from the body of a big yaksha, only to see the big yaksha squirming, rolling for hundreds of rounds, and finally exploded into ashes all over the sky.
The aura of his opponent, the Wu-headed Yasha, was like an ebbing wave, quickly falling back.
Half a day is not a long time, it will be there in the blink of an eye.
During this period, Wutou Dayaksha made a mad attack in an attempt to block Fu Yangmei...
However, the little Celestial Master is no longer what he used to be. He is already a real Celestial Master. He holds the Rainbow Condensing Sword and despite the resistance of the black-headed yaksha, he still found time to kill the two yakshas.
The remaining great yakshas were still in shock and stayed far away, not daring to interfere any more.
"That's it!"
The voice of Temple Master Yunyang rang in Fu Yangmei's ears.
Fu raised his eyebrows and nodded. He didn't ask any more questions, but looked at the black-headed yaksha, "Get out of here."
Now that Yunyang Temple Master has spoken, he must have reached an agreement with the Mountain God of Gushan, and this fierce battle cannot continue.
It was obvious that Yunyangguan had the upper hand. If Gushan was defeated and sued for peace, they would definitely have to cede territory and pay compensation, which would cause a lot of bloodshed.
The Wutou Dayaksha on the opposite side seemed to have been ordered by the God of Gushan Mountain and led his remaining men to retreat into the ghost world.
Not long after, Gushan rumbled and shook, the ghost world opened, and a hole opened in the mountains, leading to the depths of the core.
At the end of the road is the plain area where Wang Fu and his fellow Thunder Fire Palace sects are located.
"People from the Leihuo Sect, please follow your orders, follow your young master, follow this path to the outside of the mountain, meet up with the Sanqing Palace, and wait for orders!"
After Wang Fu heard Ding Zhangdian's order, he looked in all directions and saw countless ghosts fading away like a tide.
The army was defeated like a mountain. The more ferocious the ghosts were before, the more miserable they were in retreat now.
In fact, the moment they broke through to the Heavenly Master from Ding Zhang Hall, everyone knew that they would win, but with the victory in front of them, they still found it unbelievable.
"The ghosts are frightened. This is a great opportunity to seize the opportunity to pursue victory. Why did you miss it in vain?"
Some people were secretly unhappy, "It must be the Sanqing Palace, they don't want our Thunder Fire Palace to gain too much."
Similar complaints are inevitable.
Wang Fu shook his head slightly. The truth must be more complicated than this. Everything will have to wait until after the war to see clearly.
Although he was unwilling to give up, he knew that everyone in the Thunder Fire Palace was almost exhausted.
Even he himself used the moiré mirror to perform the reflection technique, but all his mana was exhausted, and he only had one slap of elixir left. If he continued to fight, tragic casualties would be inevitable.
Ding Peng had just broken through the Heavenly Master, but he couldn't do whatever he wanted. After all, there was the God of Gushan Mountain above his head.
If he had ignored them and killed the two great yakshas, Zangmi and Huang, first, and then massacred them in the ghost world of Gushan, with the realm of the Heavenly Master, he would have killed them equally, which would be extremely efficient.
However, in doing so, the tacit understanding between the two parties was broken.
If you do this, how do you know that the Mountain God of Gushan will not abandon the Yunyang Temple Master and turn to massacre the Sanqing? What about the disciples under the Leihuo Palace?
Wang Fu knew that when the fighting reached this point, it was time to stop.
"The mountain god of Gushan has an extraordinary background."
Wang Fu was thinking in his heart. From the hasty ending of this battle, it can be seen that Master Yunyang has concerns about this mountain god.
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"Pipatian?"
Wang Fu also thought that the ghost girl Twenty-eight Lady could enter the Thirty-Three Secret Realms for further study.
The relationship between Gushan Mountain God and those large and medium-sized ghost tribes is better than imagined.
The Gushan Mountain God has always been remembered in Yunyang Guan as a traitor who betrayed the old ghost leader and established his own clan, thus cutting off the possibility of joining forces with other ghost tribes.
But now it seems that this is not the case at all.
Combined with this change, I figured it out.
The Mountain God of Gushan must have strong support. Once Yunyangguan is in a hurry, something bad is very likely to happen.
Therefore, Temple Master Yunyang chose to accept it as soon as possible.
"Um."
Wang Fu peeled off the cocoons and analyzed, and felt that he seemed to have grasped the truth.
Behind him, a large number of Thunder Fire Palace disciples walked on the winding road, passing through mountains and meandering towards the outside of the mountains.