mountain ghost

Chapter 82 Siege of the Temple
"kill!"

In the forest filled with gray mist and ghostly atmosphere, the huge body of King Yinshan stood up like a towering hill, looking down.

With the sound of muffled thunder coming from his mouth, thousands of evil ghosts rushed out roaring.

The black wind swept over and turned into ghostly faces, hideous and terrifying, the ground below trembled, and skinny and rotting corpses swayed their limbs, rushing in like a tide.

"Where are so many ghosts and ghosts, dare to invade the Fujun Dojo?"

In the temple.

Xia Xueyi, the golden snake, has been guarding the hall, beside the statue of the Fujun and his body sitting upright, but at this time the Fujun has not woken up, and hearing the ghosts roaring outside, Xia Xueyi is angry and afraid.

It has never seen such a big battle in its life, so of course it will be afraid.

But more anger: these ghosts and ghosts are too courageous, dare to offend the majesty of the government.

It can't wait to kill it right now, and chop all those blasphemous ghosts into pieces.

But now that the government is still awake, it must guard here and never leave.

"Your Majesty said that there is a large array of protection in the dojo, and maybe these ghosts can't get in. I just need to wait here to ensure that the Lord's body is not damaged. When the old man comes back, these ghosts and ghosts will be nothing to worry about. .”

thought here.

Xia Xueyi endured it, her body coiled on the beam in the temple, ready to fight.

Just now.

Suddenly there was a sound of swords in the courtyard.

Xia Xueyi heard the sound and looked out.

Amidst the surging ghost fog, a tall ghoul stalked into the courtyard, suddenly the ground under his feet exploded, and a concealed sword light flew out of the air.

The sword light was cold and sharp, like a ray of black light, soaring into the sky, it immediately cut the wight in half, and the stinky blood splashed everywhere.

Immediately after that, the second and the third.

Seven pillars of sword energy burst out of the ground one after another, interlocking in a chain, lingering in the courtyard, as if turning into a large array of sword energy, circling like a mill, strangling and smashing the ghouls and skeletons that rushed into the courtyard.

"Is this the sword formation left by the Fujun?"

Seeing the scorching sword light, Xia Xueyi couldn't help but her eyes lit up. It was born with an almost instinctive love and attachment to swords.

Now that the sword fetus has a small success, the body is strong, but he has not mastered the appropriate swordsmanship. The continuous fighting in actual combat in the past few days has given him some insights, but it is not enough to form a system.

At this time, seeing the sword array shining up, Xia Xueyi was immediately attracted.

This sword array is mysterious, usually the sword energy is hidden and restrained, like a calm lake, once triggered, it will be a stormy sea, the sword light is continuous, moving like thunder.

The sword lights echo each other.

Once an enemy falls into it, it will be trapped by the sword formation, obliterated and strangled.

The Ten Thousand Years Robbery Sword Formation was originally intended to trap the enemy and not have much killing power, but a few days ago, when Lu Chen was setting up the Soul Suppressing Formation, he made some corrections to increase the killing power. power.

Therefore, once the current Ten Thousand Years Tribulation is triggered, it will add three points of murderous intent.

Those ghosts and ghosts who rushed into the courtyard first were all strangled and killed immediately, and the remaining ghouls and skeletons couldn't help slowing down, and the will-o'-the-wisps danced in their eye sockets, obviously fearful.

"Useless things, just a sword array, scared you?"

In the boiling ghost mist, the bull-nosed evil ghost Xu Huai flew out. I saw the iron fan flying in his hand, falling into the sword array, whirling around and colliding with the sword light endlessly, although he couldn't directly touch the sword The array was broken, but the iron fan was made of unknown material, it was extremely strong.

Every time it collides with the sword light, the light of the sword energy will be wiped out.

After all, this formation is only composed of sword energy reserved in advance, and there is no continuous blessing of spiritual energy, so every time a point is consumed, the power of the sword formation will weaken.

Not long after, the seven sword lights have dimmed a lot one after another.

Although they were still able to stop the ghoul skeletons traveling on the ground, they couldn't really hurt the ghostly souls of the ghost body. They let out sharp roars, and swarmed up again like fog.

"It's a pity that although the sword formation left by the Fujun is powerful, it doesn't have the supply of spiritual energy, so it still can't stop these ghosts."

Xia Xueyi sighed, the scales on her body trembled slightly, and she was already ready to deal with it.

But right now.

The big bronze cauldron in the center of the courtyard suddenly vibrated, making a thunderous sound.

The bricks and stones on the ground were shattered inch by inch, and the soul-suppressing talisman carved on the floor was activated and turned into a copper snake and iron dog, which could wrap around and bite souls. Those ghosts who broke into it were immediately torn to pieces, and the screams were endless. .

Even the evil ghost's face changed slightly at this time.

"Soul-suppressing magic circle?"

This formation is specially used to target ghosts and ghosts. Even he couldn't bear it. Seeing an iron snake flying in the air, it was as big as a giant python, and it quickly flew backwards. The scorpion tail on its back swept across. The iron snake was broken up, but the runes in it were also like a branding iron, making it grin its teeth in pain.

However, taking this opportunity, it also discovered that the center of the formation's operation is the kind of sunshine furnace.

Immediately his eyes froze.

"No matter how strong the formation is, it's nothing more than a dead thing. See if I break you!"

As he said that, he took a deep breath, and the surrounding ghost mist rolled into his mouth and nose, and many ghosts and ghosts in it were directly swallowed by it under the scream of panic.

In the next instant, Xu Xu's figure skyrocketed, his strength greatly increased, and he stretched out his ghost hand to grab the sunshine furnace in the field.

As long as it is smashed and destroyed, the soul suppressing circle will naturally be shattered.

But what he didn't expect was.

At the same time when the ghost hand grabbed the sunshine furnace, a sound like the surging waves and tides suddenly came from the cauldron, followed by a melodious Requiem, accompanied by the sound of a woman humming, through the furnace The tripod magnified several times in an instant, the sound wave diffused in the formation, and after the strengthening of the rune echo, it turned into sound wave ripples visible to the naked eye.

boom!
The wasted ghost hand exploded on the spot, as if the sound of magic was pouring into the ears. The terrifying power directly directed the mind, causing cracks to appear in its newly inflated body, and blood flowed from the eyes, ears, nose, and nose.

The weaker ghosts and ghosts around are even more miserable.

The soul was shattered by the sound waves in an instant, and it turned into a little bit of fluorescent light and scattered.

Just for a brief moment.

Then there were hundreds of ghosts, who were suppressed and killed among them.

"Where did this song come from? It's so nice!"

Xia Xueyi in the temple looked curious.

It stayed in the sun furnace for a long time, but I didn't see anything else in it. I thought it might be a method reserved by the Fujun, but I don't know what it is that can sing such a beautiful song. Come.

"Requiem? It seems that Fu Jun has been on guard against me for a long time."

In the darkness, the King of Yinshan's eyes flickered. He still doesn't know the situation in the temple. With his scheming and cunning character, it is absolutely impossible to act rashly, or he must let the ghost soldiers and generals under his command to find the way.

Then he raised his hand, the black palm seemed to melt, and the flesh and blood peeled off, leaving only the boney palm, and the peeled flesh and blood, like mud, just fell on the sun furnace, sealing it.

In this way, even though the Requiem inside was still alive, the sound could not be transmitted.

The power of the soul suppressing circle weakened a lot in an instant.

The injured Xuxu and the other two ghost generals took this opportunity to jointly attack and smash all the rune stone bricks on the ground, finally broke the formation, rushed into the courtyard smoothly, and came to the gate of the temple.

"God-killing ascends to the throne, tonight! I will come to win the first place for my king!"

An evil ghost covered with tumors strode forward and pushed open the gate of the temple, only to see a golden light hit his face, hot as fire, immediately ignited his whole body, and burned him to ashes in the blink of an eye .

Immediately destroy both body and spirit!

All the ghosts were shocked and looked up into the temple one after another.

I saw the majestic statue of the god, shining with light, and an ancient bronze mirror hung behind it, shining brightly at this time, like the sun in the dark night, terrifying beyond compare.

Just now that golden light was swayed from the ancient mirror, and the sun's spiritual fire surged fiercely, covering and filling the entire temple.

Those ghosts and ghosts were so frightened that they all backed away, not daring to go forward.

"It's the Fujun who got angry. How dare we offend him with such awe-inspiring power?"

"No, this is a god, what are we doing here?"

Some timid ghosts, seeing the majesty of the gods, were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were torn apart, and they dared not move forward.

After all, they are just ordinary ghosts and ghosts, under the control of the King of the Yin Mountain, they dared to attack the temple, but they really saw the power of the gods, and they couldn't suppress the fear in their nature.

But at this time again.

A cold snort came from the temple, resounding in all directions with a cold killing intent.

"You guys are so brave. How dare you trespass into the temple of the gods? It's an unforgivable crime! For the sake of being coerced by others, if you retreat at this time, I don't blame the past, but if you dare to go one step further, you will be punished by the gods." penalty!

The source of the voice seemed to be the young man sitting cross-legged in front of the statue.

He closed his eyes, and his body was flickering, half awake.

When the ghosts outside heard the sound, they were even more afraid. They just gathered together, how dare they really compete with the gods.

Even Xu Hua, Man Chi and other ghost generals were frightened by the sound and took a few steps back.

The reason why they dare to rush to the forefront so arrogantly is mainly because they know the ghost king's plan, and first use the special means of nightmare to attract the soul of Taihangfu Lord and trap him, so they dare to directly attack the temple and seize the soul fetal.

But unexpectedly, the people in the temple actually spoke at this time.

Could it be that Nightmare missed it?
When he was in doubt, a white-faced ghost next to him suddenly had will-o'-the-wisps jumping in his eye sockets, his eyes locked, and he saw a golden tail hiding under the robe, and he immediately understood.

Loudly said: "Pretend to be a ghost, and dare to pretend to be the god of the palace, get out!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and a flaming will-o'-the-wisp shot into the temple.

Seeing the will-o'-the-wisp attack, Xia Xueyi, who was hiding behind, sighed for fear of hurting the Fujun's body, so she twisted her body and turned into a sword light piercing the air.

Hiss.

The golden light sword qi cut off and tore apart the oncoming will-o'-the-wisps.

Only then did the ghosts see clearly that it turned out to be a small, gilded snake, slender and sharp, like a demon sword, floating at the entrance of the temple at this time, with faint divine light lingering on its body, looking , miraculous.

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