The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 1376
Chapter 51

There was a hint of panic in Long Xiaoshan's eyes.

What a terrible seal, he can be regarded as a master of the formation, and even the grand master cannot easily break into the formation set up to protect the mountain in Wanlong Mountain.

But compared with the formation seal here, it is not enough to describe it as a small witch.

As expected of the ancient formation that sealed the Changping ancient battlefield, the people who set up the formation did not know how extraordinary they were. This is no longer the level of the light formation.

He said in a deep voice: "This should be a breach in the inner layer of the seal. The passage just now and this arch form a formation gate. If I guess correctly, entering through this formation gate is the real Changping It’s an ancient battlefield, we were just outside the formation just now.”

"I found the opening of the formation so quickly." Everyone showed surprise.

"Then let's repair this place, and we will be able to solve the ghost trouble in Changping."

Master Wu Dao showed a trace of doubt on his face: "If it's just repairing this gate, how could Murong Ye and the others disappear."

Everyone also showed a strange look. Although they came in just now, they encountered many yin soldiers and even undead generals, but Murong Ye and the others were not ordinary people. Even if these yin soldiers were powerful, it was impossible for Murong Ye to They all disappeared, it would be too small to look down on the leader of the dragon team and those masters who came in, and there are no corpses of Murong Ye and others here.

Long Xiaoshan's eyes flashed, and he said calmly: "Of course it's not that simple. How big is the Changping Ancient Battlefield, and the battlefield where hundreds of thousands of people died is obviously very huge. A gate like this is just one of them.

If I'm not mistaken, there are at least hundreds of such gates. We just happened to come here and saw a broken gate. "

Everyone's face changed: "That is to say, we still need to find other gates and check their rupture."

Long Xiaoshan nodded.

He still has bigger worries in his heart, but that's just a guess, and he doesn't want to speak out casually to hurt morale.

He said: "At least we were lucky, we found a breach so quickly, let's repair the seal here first."

The crowd responded.

Go around the gate and start checking for cracks.

When Long Xiaoshan and others were repairing the formation gate, two black figures stood in the passage of another formation gate in the Changping Ancient Battlefield.

One of them was wearing a crown and a gilded robe, taking a deep breath like an emperor, and the evil spirit was sucked into his stomach like a long whale, and a green will-o'-the-wisp blazed in his eyes: "It's so strong! The yin and evil spirit is indeed worthy of the Changping ancient battlefield, and it is being used to feed my three thousand ghost army."

He sacrificed a pitch-black flag, and when he stirred it vigorously, the flag suddenly made a humming sound, and a large amount of evil spirit poured in from all directions.

All of them poured into the black banner. The black banner seemed to have taken a great tonic. The wind was soaring, reaching a height of more than ten feet, and countless ghost heads appeared on the banner, densely packed, making one's scalp numb. .

These ghost heads all opened their mouths wide, greedily devouring the incoming evil spirit.

As they swallowed, the heads of those ghosts became more and more clear, their faces became more and more ferocious, and they were about to jump out, roaring endlessly on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Gui Ming at the side watched the ghost emperor swallowing those evil spirits with a terrifying power.

There were wildfires in his eyes.

He also wanted to absorb these evil spirits.

But he has long discovered that the evil spirit here, the resentment is too strong, it will confuse his mind, he is not a professional ghost practitioner, so he dare not use the evil spirit here to cultivate, it is like drinking poison to quench thirst, even if the strength soars, in the end He will also lose his mind, just like the Yin soldiers here.

But the ghost emperor sits in Fengdu and specializes in ghosts.

Hundreds of years ago, he was the famous first person in the ghost way.

He wasn't a half-way monk like him, so he naturally had a way to restrain the resentment here.

Whoa!
In the dark, a few Yin soldiers were killed, and they were extremely ferocious.

Long Ge swept across, murderous.

"Ghost Emperor." Gui Ming was well aware of the strength of these Yin soldiers, so he dodged behind the ghost emperor.

The ghost emperor of Fengdu looked at these ferocious Yin soldiers, his eyes brightened, and when the Wanhun banner was stirred, dense black smoke rushed out of the black banner, turned into hundreds of ghost soldiers, and rushed to kill those Yin soldiers.

Those ghost soldiers swept away and easily cut the ghost soldiers close to them in half. Those ghost soldiers twisted and wanted to gather together.

"kill!"

A killing intent rushed out like a substance, and the red blood light lingered on the spear, like a meat grinder, strangling all the distorted ghost soldiers into nothingness, and completely dissipated.

Several Yin soldiers rushed left and right.

Although the number of ghost soldiers released by the ghost emperor of Fengdu was ten times as many as theirs, they were completely killed by these ghost soldiers, and there were almost no generals.

"Such a murderous spirit, such a ferocious yin soldier, if he can subdue three thousand yin soldiers, no one in this world can stop him." The eyes of the ghost emperor of Fengdu shot a frenzied light.

These ghost soldiers are far more powerful than he imagined. Although he is known as the ghost emperor, the ghost way has always been in decline. As a ghost emperor, he can only hide in Fengdu. For hundreds of years, he dare not step out of his lair for fear of being wiped out.

But these Yin soldiers let him see the hope of the ghost way.

Even Bai Qi's blood is secondary, after all, those legends are too empty, and he can't believe Gui Ming.

But these Yin soldiers are right in front of them.

If you can subdue three thousand, even a congenital real person can suppress and kill them.

At that time, what kind of white blood is needed.

"receive!"

The ghost emperor of Fengdu cast the Wanhun Banner, and a huge suction force gushed out from the Wanhun Banner. Those Yin soldiers were pulled by the Wanhun Banner, roaring again and again, and swiping their spears repeatedly. .

"Hmph!" Fengdu Ghost Emperor popped out with his fingers, and ghost ropes appeared on the Yin soldiers, biting them tightly and pulling them towards the Wanhun Banner.

These Yin soldiers are certainly fierce and incomparable.

But the ghost emperor of Fengdu is the great emperor of the ghost way, he has practiced for five hundred years, and his magic power is unparalleled. How can a few Yin soldiers resist it?

It looked like it was about to be sucked in by the Wangui Banner.

A bloody light flashed in the eyes of several ghost soldiers, and then their bodies exploded with a bang, and a terrifying and desperate resentment rushed away, blowing up a large number of ghost soldiers around them, and even the ghost banners were affected. .

"Damn!"

The Ghost Emperor of Fengdu had a thousand calculations, but he didn't expect that these Yin soldiers would explode themselves. It was so tragic that they would rather explode than be subdued by him.

Gui Ming quietly let out a sigh of relief.

He also saw how powerful these yin soldiers were. If the ghost emperor really subdued an army of yin soldiers, then he would be dead and useless, how could the ghost emperor let him live.

(End of this chapter)