Changyang

At this moment, the middlemost avenue in the Star Tomb was blocked tightly. There were monks in front of them who were being forced to retreat, but dozens of mentally retarded monks were crowded in the middle, blocking their way.

With the help of three Tianyi monks, a dozen injured monks who were supporting each other squeezed through a narrow gap in the crowd.

However, the wind suddenly became stronger, and the power of evil spirits continued to increase. They not only attacked them, but also stayed in the bodies of the demented monks from time to time, causing them to go berserk and block the middle passage again.

Su Yuyan obviously felt that these monks were difficult to control, and she could not destroy their sanity. They were constrained by them and could not fully control them. She simply stopped and tried to control the evil spirits that were wandering around and attacking.

As for these dozens of insane monks with dementia, it was left to Xie Jinling and Xu Sanchun to deal with them.

It was just that the Tianyi monks were familiar with each other's quarrels, but this was the first time they had joined forces. Only when Xie Jinling and Xu Sanchun discovered that the monks were out of control and the evil spirits approaching around them were suppressed, did they react awkwardly.

"What are you doing?" Su Yuyan had just forced a group of evil souls to stop when she saw the man who had attracted these crazy and demented monks from behind, trying to rush forward.

A late-stage Golden Elixir, rushing over like this, is he looking for death?
Ping Qingyun didn't have the energy to reply at all. The further he moved forward, the clearer he heard that it was Bai Mei's voice.

Dozens of crazy monks blocked the middle avenue. Ping Qingyun put a speed talisman on himself and ran away, the luck beads on his wrists shining with a light green light.

He dodged the spiritual power swept by Xu Sanchun's palm, bypassed the two monks held by Jin Peng, passed by Xie Jinling who was tying up people, and then turned sideways to avoid the approaching monks, and finally kicked him. Open two monks who are ready to kill each other.

He moved coquettishly along the way, passing by dangers, but not a single harm happened to him.

Su Yuyan: "?"

Who is this person, who can be compared to Qu Rugui?

Although she was greatly surprised, her attention was still focused on the evil spirits that kept coming.

Ping Qingyunguang rushed out of this short distance, already covered with cold sweat. He exhaled, crushed a handful of spiritual stones, continued forward, turned a corner, and finally saw the crowd running in his direction. .

There were quite a few, there were probably about a hundred people in front and behind them, probably the largest group of monks gathered in the Star Tomb at the moment.

A small wolf shadow jumped up and down in the crowd, fighting with evil spirits.

——It’s Baimei’s demonic nature!

Ping Qingyun stopped, put one hand on his wrist, and pointed his right hand towards the ground, as if the hand of Buddha came down: "All gods help me, and turn bad luck into good luck."

As the magic formula was exported, pearl light flashed on his right wrist, and he pushed forward, exploding silently in mid-air and scattering on the hundreds of monks in front of him.

But Ping Qingyun was suddenly exhausted, and almost lost all strength. He took a few steps back and held on to the stone wall before he could barely stand.

The hundreds of monks in front did not notice the slight changes, but some people were inexplicably knocked down by stones on the ground, or accidentally knocked away by fellow monks, but they quietly avoided the evil spirits behind who tried to penetrate their bodies.

——The so-called luck from heaven.

"If it weren't for the loss of the Pearl of Heaven's Will, the Transshipment Sect would be so contrary to destiny, it would be simply terrifying." Meng Zhengchen, the leader of the Medical Hall, sighed in a low voice.

Shang Rong laughed, glanced at Ping Qingyun's wrist in the spiritual mirror, and said nothing.

"White eyebrows!"

As the monks rushed towards him, Ping Qingyun finally saw Bai Mei who was falling behind. She had many injuries on her body, but her eyebrows were still energetic.

"There are still people." Bai Mei met him, turned around and said.

Ping Qingyun followed her gaze and asked, "How many more people are there?"

Baimei: "One."

Li Zhizheng stayed behind alone and stopped most of the evil spirits, but he could not hold out for long.

Ping Qingyun looked at the people running toward the fork and asked Bai Mei, "How are you now?"

Bai Mei said sharply: "Very good."

"There are many monks over there to help." Ping Qingyun pointed behind him and said, "Let's go to the front."

Then, Baimei raised his head and howled, and a small wolf shadow flew back, stepped on Ping Qingyun's head, and jumped onto her shoulder.

Bai Mei was excited and full of fighting spirit: "Let's go!"

Ping Qingyun: "..."

Li Zhizheng was haunted by evil spirits.

He alone blocked the evil spirits coming from the front, but new evil spirits appeared from time to time on the fork in the rear, eventually surrounding him.

Li Zhizheng was unaware for a moment and was penetrated by evil spirits. The spiritual platform was in chaos for a moment. For just that moment, more evil spirits surrounded him and kept passing through his body.

There was confusion in his eyes, but the next moment he raised his sword and thrust it into the ground, shaking away the evil spirits that were approaching.

Li Zhizheng's broken hair on his forehead was blown away by the strong wind. He held his sword and raised his eyes, his eyes clear.

"Ugh-"

The ghost's cries became louder again, and the evil spirits that had just been knocked away quickly gathered and surrounded him again.

It seemed that these evil souls could never be killed. Li Zhizheng was attacked from both sides, and gradually felt exhausted.

"Ow!"

Baimei has already jumped with the demon in her true form, biting the evil spirit. Her moves are rough and reveal an indelible animality.

Ping Qingyun came over and was surprised when he saw the person in front of him: "Li Zhizheng?"

Li Zhizheng turned around and saw the two of them and asked Bai Mei, "Why are you back?"

Ping Qingyun replied for her: "There are Tianyi monks over there, we are here to help you."

The evil soul behind Li Zhizheng was divided between the two, and the pressure was greatly reduced. He turned his wrist, swung a sword intention forward, and then retreated: "How many people are there over there?"

"Including the monks blocked there." Ping Qingyun called on Bai Mei to retreat together, "There are about two hundred people."

Li Zhizheng: "Blocked?" Ping Qingyun turned around and ran back: "You will know when you go there."

The entire Star Tomb was like a black sandstorm, constantly pouring inward, forcing the monks to retreat inside.

When the three of them arrived at the fork, Xie Jinling had tied up more than a dozen monks, but she had used up all the binding instruments in her hands.Xu Sanchun forced an opening to let the gathered monks pass through, but when there were more people, it became chaos.

They kept moving towards the fork, and people from several parties were almost mixed together.

The cries of ghosts had a faint tendency to gain the upper hand, and those monks with dementia who were out of control began to kill themselves.

When the monks standing in the formation at the fork saw this, they pushed back the evil spirits nearby, but they couldn't help but get distracted and tried to stop them, resulting in being injured by them.

The fork is full of chaos and blood.

Only Que Shanxiao, who was wearing a red and white mask, leaned quietly against the stone wall, seemingly isolated from the surroundings. He quickly tied up the small scarecrows with both hands, and after each one was tied, he dropped it and rolled to the ground.

At this time, there were more than a dozen little scarecrows lying at his feet.

When the last bit of straw in his hand was used up, Que Shanxiao threw it to the ground. He used one hand to cast spells, and the other to sprinkle the spiritual blood, which was injected into the straw man's body.

A dozen scarecrows suddenly began to move. They climbed up from the ground and slowly grew in size, resembling normal human bodies. Spiritual energy covered their bodies, and they quickly transformed into human appearances and clothes.

Queshan stood up with a smile, and they ran forward, blocking the uncontrollable dementia monks and attracting their attention.

"Go back and get closer." Xu Sanchun's peach blossom eyes flashed, ignoring the dozen or so extra "people", and said to the other monks who were stunned.

Su Yuyan looked at the "person" next to her who was stabbed in the head by the demented monk. She endured it again and again, but finally couldn't hold it back anymore. She looked back at Queshan and smiled and cursed: "Are you sick?"

Que Shan smiled and shrugged: "Who makes me know you best? Don't be picky at the critical moment."

These dozen or so little straw men who turned into humans all looked like monk Tianyi present.

The "person" who had just been inserted into the brain looked exactly like Su Yuyan.

These scarecrows were stained with spiritual blood, disguised as humans, and absorbed most of the attention of the dementia monks. They were not weak in strength and restrained them.

Baimei passed by and looked curiously at Xu Sanchun, who was being protected by the white ape. Her nose twitched, she sniffed, and suddenly said: "Fox spirit."

Xu Sanchun's usually affectionate peach blossom eyes suddenly glanced over, and they were a bit cold.

"Sorry, she's not very easy to use here." Ping Qingyun pressed his eyebrows, raised his finger and pointed at his head, and quickly pulled her towards the fork.

Xu Sanchun lowered his eyes, caught a glimpse of the little wolf at Bai Mei's feet, and finally looked away silently.

"What's going on ahead?" Xie Jinling asked, dragging a bunch of bound monks, "Can't you get out?"

Li Zhizheng said: "The evil soul fog in front blocks the way, and it is temporarily impossible to get out."

Originally, they were close to the exit and could still get out before the evil spirit affected their sanity. However, they finally chose to retreat and help others. Now they want to go out again unless they have a powerful concentration magic weapon.

"If I had known earlier, I would have refined more evil-exorcism weapons." Xie Jinling regretted.

Several people stopped and retreated, and now everyone finally stood in the formation at the fork.

Minghuai's eyes met Huayulan from the corner of his eye, and suddenly his fingertips moved quickly and pressed on the flute hole alternately.

The melodious flute sound was suddenly filled with murderous intent. The majestic music came out from his lips, and the evil spirits that haunted everyone were instantly eliminated by the murderous sound.

At the same time, Hua Yulan formed a seal with her hands, and the six silver chains on the back of her hands flashed, gathering the gems in the ring, and came out along her fingertips.

A huge spiritual shield finally rose completely, completely blocking out the evil spirits rushing around.

"call--"

I don't know who it was, but suddenly he breathed a heavy sigh of relief, which was particularly obvious in this defensive spiritual formation.

Someone asked tiredly: "Has this happened in the past?"

Minghuai put down the bone flute and looked deep ahead. He noticed that someone was controlling everything in that direction.

There are dementia monks who have just been captured in the formation, but without the interference of evil souls, it will be much easier to suppress them.

The spirit formation completely isolates the evil spirit from outside.

Minghuai withdrew his gaze, put the flute to his lips, lowered his eyes and concentrated on playing a spiritual song. As the spiritual music penetrated into his ears, these monks gradually regained their consciousness.

But no one can guarantee that if they encounter evil spirits again in the future, they will lose their consciousness again.

Cheng Qingzheng was sitting cross-legged with some alchemists. A pill furnace was raised in front of them and they were refining the God-Reinforcing Pill on the spot.

"Chang Yang is not here." Bai Mei looked around the spiritual formation and said to Ping Qingyun.

Ping Qingyun lowered his voice: "She is not here, but I quietly blessed her with luck before."

Ahead of the Star Tomb branch, a male cultivator holding the ghost moon summoning flag slowly walked out. He stood on the avenue, turned around and stepped inward.

Every three steps he took, he waved the soul-calling flag, and the evil souls behind him suddenly began to eat each other. The weak souls disappeared, and the strong souls became stronger.

They penetrated the corpse of the monk who fell on the ground, stood up slowly, moved his limbs stiffly, and followed the male cultivator holding the ghost moon summoning flag.

"Ugh-"

The strong wind roared and beat on the spiritual formation, and the cries of ghosts seemed to be ringing in everyone's ears.

Someone suddenly noticed changes outside: "The evil spirits seem to be decreasing."

"No." Su Yuyan, as a ghost cultivator, is more sensitive to the changes in evil spirits. She shook her head and said, "They are devouring each other."

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