Jun Buqi didn't know about the secret confrontation between the ghost general Zheng Li and the ghost king Yan Gui. In fact, even if he knew about it, he could only smile at most.
Ghost King! Who dares to be called the ‘Ghost King’ if he has not cultivated to the Ascension Realm?
However, the Ascension Realm naturally has strengths and weaknesses. For example, Ye Tian is known as the first person in the Ascension Realm of Qingxuan Sect, and even the real person in charge of the Ascension Realm is also in the Ascension Realm.
But in terms of external reputation, Ye Tian is still above his master.
Another example is Corpse Sister Yunshang. Although she is also in the Ascension Realm, she has conquered three ghost kings who are also in the Ascension Realm.
If she had taken down the first two ghost kings with the help of the Heavenly Thunder Pond, then the last ghost king Yan Gui, a casual cultivator, was taken down by her alone.
The difference is obviously very obvious.
Just when Jun Buqi entered the sword formation and was about to leave quietly, one of his clones suddenly sent him a message that someone was preparing to cause trouble in secret.
After those ghosts killed the ghost soldiers, his clones had an aura unique to Jun Buqi, and then they all had the exclusive mark of Sister Dao Shi.
They escaped the massacre by the ghost generals and soldiers and hid silently in the corner watching the battle.
As a result, they accidentally discovered that the strong men who were preparing to break the sword formation were also hiding. After the ghost generals and ghost soldiers finished wreaking havoc, they began to quietly set up the formation.
Jun Buqi frowned and stepped into the sword formation, but after thinking about it, he threw the No. 1 clone out and motioned for him to find the sword-wielding soldier from before.
"My fellow Taoist has gone and returned, but what's the important matter?"
Seeing Jun Buqi come back, Zheng Li felt a little strange.
Clone No. 1 sent him a message, "There are rats hiding in the dark, already forming formations..."
Just as he was talking, formations were activated one after another, and the light of the formations rose up, all in pitch black light. Countless ghosts and ghosts were trapped in the formations, completely separated.
There are many types of formations, including phantom formations, confusion formations, killing formations...
And killing formations can be divided into countless types.
Clone No. 1, Zheng Li, and dozens of other ghost generals and ghost soldiers were trapped in a killing array. This killing array was a demon vine killing array, and one of the ghost soldiers was accidentally killed by the dark demon vine.
If you get entangled in it, you will be sucked into fly ash.
"Everyone, be careful!" Zheng Li shouted, "Don't move!"
"Don't fly around!" Clone No. 1 added.
Zheng Li glanced at him, raised his sword, and prepared to slash at the demonic vine.
Seeing this, clone No. 1 shook his head and said: "Don't waste your energy, it's useless. There are ways to break the formation. If you don't know the key, it will be a waste of effort."
Zheng Li, who did not believe in evil, raised his sword and slashed at the dark red magic vines, and found that the severed magic vines quickly returned to their original state.
So, he looked at clone No. 1, "Do you understand this formation, fellow Taoist?"
Clone No. 1 nodded, "I understand! Please wait a moment!"
Half a quarter of an hour later, Jun Buqi pointed to the empty space and said, "Come on, strike there with your sword!"
Zheng Li:……
Although he felt it was outrageous, but with no other choice, he had no choice but to treat the dead horse as a living horse and still cut into the empty space.
Click!
The sound of the array disk shattering was heard, and then the demonic vine was seen slowly shrinking back.
The formation of magic vines covering their heads was broken, and they encountered some ghost generals and ghost soldiers fighting with a giant rat. The rat's movements were like lightning, and each claw swung out, and when it hit the ghost soldiers, it
The ghost soldiers will scream and disperse.
Those ghost soldiers and ghost generals were so stimulated that they seemed to have lost their minds.
"Fellow Taoist, how do you break it?"
"This is a derivative of the Four Symbols Formation..."
"Don't explain, just tell me where to kill him!"
"..."
Don’t let me show off!
"You go and fight with it first, and let me look for the formation's eye first."
Clone No. 1 also felt that this was not the time to show off, and began to seriously search for the formation's center.
When the No. 1 clone helped Zheng Li break the formation, the battle on the ground had completely entered a fever pitch, and those monks with slightly lower cultivation levels in the God Transformation Realm had already withdrawn from the battle stage.
Some injured monks in the out-of-body realm also retreated.
There are some corpses scattered around the village, including righteous monks and demon cultivators from the Mangui Pavilion.
However, although these monks' heads are in different places, almost all of their Nascent Souls have escaped.
The monks of the Wangui Pavilion were not that brave. They felt that there was still a way out, so the Nascent Soul escaped back to the underground palace, preparing to find someone to seize the body again if there was a chance in the future.
As for the righteous monks, they will probably use the method of incarnation outside the body to refining a new body and rebuild it.
"If you want my life, you have to be buried with me!"
A monk from the Mangui Pavilion was beaten to a critical point. He screamed loudly and seemed to be preparing to self-destruct. However, everyone was prepared and immediately set up layers of defensive formations around him.
But the monk from the Wangui Pavilion flashed his body and prepared to escape into the underground palace.
Boom!
A gloved fist blasted the figure into the air, and a general wearing black armor and glowing with black air walked out of the underground palace.
At the same time, a long sword passed through the abdomen of the monk from the Wangui Pavilion, "I have known for a long time that you are dishonest! I want to see how you explode yourself!"
"Yun Shang, don't go too far! Your Ten Thousand Ghost Kingdom has cut off the foundation of my Ten Thousand Ghost Pavilion today, what else do you want?" The old man yelled with his beard and hair spread out.
"You should know what I want, die!"
"dream!"
boom!
The old man's body suddenly exploded, as if he wanted to die together with the corpse sister Yun Shang.
But at the same time as his body exploded, countless black shadows shot out in all directions, trying to blend into the yin and ghost energy below and escape.
Whoosh!
The red cloak protected the corpse sister, and the bones and blood splashed on the cloak, which was riddled with holes. However, the corpse sister under the cloak was not hurt at all under the protection of the armor.
And when the old man's soul turned into countless black shadows and tried to escape, countless sword energy turned into drizzle, instantly turning those dark shadows into flying ash.
Screams sounded in the darkness.
While it excites the decent monks, it also chills the hearts of the monks at the Wangui Pavilion.
Today, it’s probably going to be difficult!
…
At this time, Jun Buqi had no idea what was happening in the ghost village.
After quietly exiting the sword formation, he ran back to his original hiding place, collected the formation disks, and used the earth escape method to stay away from the place of right and wrong.
At the same time, I secretly rejoiced again in my heart, glad that I didn't follow Sister Shi recklessly.
It would take so long for the monks from the Seven Sects of Yuezhou to participate. Without the monks from the Seven Sects of Yuezhou, Sister Shi and the three ghost kings alone would not be enough!
Just as Jun Buqi was using his escape technique to shuttle through the underground, a voice rang in his ears, "Fellow Taoist, please stay!"