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Chapter 260 Seven Ants Pounce on Tigers

The Shushan faction has learned from the past. No matter how good you are, the big factions still have to fight each other. The original space is so big that it is impossible to accommodate two super big factions. I can't help myself not to be a bad person. 【】

The scene in front of him was completely different from what Bai Meng had expected. While he was fighting hard for his conscience and peace, the situation at Master Qingliu's place was turning around. There is a sign of defeat.

At Baimeng's hour, the sun was still full, and it was still early before the sun set, so he secretly said: "It's bad, I'm afraid Master Qingliu can kill him before night."

Even with the reminders from Beiji Zhenren and Huang Lingzi, Bai Meng still can't believe that no matter how powerful the Seven Fiends Ghost Emperor is, after all his generals are dead, he will be alone. Odds.

An ordinary ghost emperor is already stretched in the face of master Qingliu and Kunlin master. No matter how powerful the seven evil ghost emperors are, they can't stand up to more than 200 top masters of Buddhism and Taoism, right?

Don't say that Bai Meng didn't believe it, even Huang Lingzi was a little shaken at this moment, and couldn't help but whispered to Bai Meng sweetly: "Maybe ants can kill elephants, not to mention that at night, those yin gods in the underworld will also come out. No matter how powerful the Qisha Ghost Emperor is, it may not be able to sustain it, we made a mistake this time!"

Bai Meng was also secretly anxious, wishing he could rush up to help the Qisha Ghost Emperor's dharma, originally planned a wishful thinking, but now it is about to fail, who can not be anxious!

boom……!In the half-destroyed ridge of Ganquan Mountain, there was a sudden loud noise, which caused everyone's ears to ring.

It's broken, Bai Meng's heart trembled, he stood up abruptly, but saw that the Dharma image of the seven evil ghosts was not smashed into pieces, but yellow mud spewed out from the secluded spring.

The yellow mud blows out like a volcanic eruption, several muds rise into the sky, and from the mud there are thousands of strands of black thick fog that spread out, covering the entire sky.Between the heaven and the earth, there was a daze and darkness, with a little light, like night.

"What a blockout... the real body is about to come out!" The real person in the North Pole couldn't help standing up, and exclaimed.

Venerable Qing Jing sat quietly behind Bai Meng, and when he heard the words of the real Beiji, his brows, which were as pale as pink and black, slightly raised, opened the eyelids that had been closed, glanced at the Qisha Ghost Emperor, sighed slightly, and then closed them again. He closed his eyes and asked, "Sovereign, could it be that the Seven Evil Ghost Emperor is just a muddy body?"

Bai Meng remained silent, secretly blaming Master Beiji for slipping his tongue, sighed, and said: "I can't explain it clearly, it doesn't look like it, but Master Beiji has practiced Taiping Taoism, he said it was a fake body, I am not very sure!"

Master Beiji also hastily remedied: "It's just my judgment, but I feel that my judgment is wrong, but the suzerain thinks it's impossible, I don't know how the master judges?"

Venerable Qing Jing let out a soft oh, with a somewhat suspicious tone, and then said: "It's really impossible, a clone is so strong, so it's okay?"

Bai Meng secretly rejoiced that this Master Qing Jing did not wear it. In fact, it is human nature. Who would believe that the Qisha Ghost Emperor can be stronger. The one in front of him is already strong enough, and he can fight hundreds of real people for dozens of rounds undefeated. , This is simply something that has never happened in the world of comprehension.

Thinking of this, Bai Meng couldn't help but look forward to the appearance of the real Qisha ghost emperor, he was afraid that blood would flow like a river again!

Just when Bai Meng was full of anticipation, the dark clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker, and the seven evil ghost emperors transformed by Huang Yun suddenly collapsed, only turning into spring mud on the ground.

Ah... All the masters of cultivation in the field couldn't help exclaiming, everyone knew that what they were fighting just now was nothing more than a clay figurine.

Eyes of anticipation, worry, hesitation, and hesitation began to gather towards the black pool, and everyone was paying attention... When will the real Seven Fiends come?

Some people have already retreated quietly, who knows what will happen later?

The ground began to vibrate slightly, and it was very weak at first, but everyone could feel it, and their eyes began to search around.The vibration became more and more violent, and even the rocks that cracked from Ganquan Mountain began to make a rattling sound. It was getting stronger and stronger. All the real people who were full of confidence just now couldn't help but feel worried at this moment. , more people retreated quietly, retreated to the Xiaoling Mountain where Baimeng fell, and waited and watched the changes.

With a crisp cracking sound, the whole earth was split open by a giant blue hand. It was an iron hand covered with dense blue scales, and even many scales turned golden, mixed with the faint green scales, making them stand out even more. , as if black hair mixed with a lot of white hair.

This hand...it's so big, maybe it can grab the entire Mount Ganquan with one hand..."My mother!" Suddenly, someone yelled.

Following that, all the real people flew back in unison, each faster than the other, wishing they had seven or eight legs, the Buddhist disciples also retreated one after another.

This is definitely not a joke, if this hand is the real Seven Fiends Ghost Emperor's hand, then wouldn't this Seven Fiends Ghost Emperor be as tall as Mount Tai?

If he was really so tall, even if he didn't need any supernatural powers, he could drown many people in one breath.

The hand stood tall, like a monument, with the hand as the axis, the surrounding rocky ridges began to crack slowly, and pieces of car-sized rocks flew up, slowly circling around the hand.

More and more rocks flew up, and the huge hole in the ground became bigger and bigger, finally revealing a blue-black head, covered with dense blue scales, like a giant python, but the eyes are golden , spouting golden flames and mist.

"Uh...ah!" The evil ghost the size of Mount Tai suddenly opened his mouth, and let out a tearing cry, as if he had been suppressed by heaven and earth for thousands of years. Come out of Xiaoling Mountain.

The evil ghost violently shook his upper body and head, threw out all the boulders accumulated on his body, and rushed out of the hole as soon as he touched the ground with his hands. When he landed on the ground, everyone felt the whole ground shake.

Xiaoling Mountain was originally suspended in the air, hundreds of feet above the ground, but now it is only at the knee level of this evil spirit, all the real people can only look up at the majestic body of the evil spirit, each of them is stunned and at a loss.

Facing the sky, the evil ghost screamed again, his arms shook violently, and his muscular chest puffed out, his voice pierced the sky, and he didn't know who he was talking about the grievances of the past.

From his bloody mouth, a red light suddenly flew out, and when it hit the sky, it changed into a bloody ghost-headed sword.

For Bai Meng, this is not the first time he has seen this knife, but compared to the last time, this knife is more than ten times bigger, almost half the height of Guidi, and the bloody smell on the knife is also heavier.

Bai Meng, who was looking forward to the appearance of the Seven Fiends Ghost Emperor wholeheartedly, was also shocked at this moment, staring at the Mount Tai-like Seven Fiends Ghost Emperor, he really regretted not leaving directly at the beginning.

"Fellow daoists... Subdue demons and eliminate demons, kill demons, Wei...!" Master Qingliu had just finished speaking, when he was frightened by the fierce eyes of the real body of the Seven Fiends Ghost Emperor.

Master Qingliu has experienced too many things in his life, but he has never seen such a powerful ghost emperor, so he was flustered for a while.

Is it fighting...is it retreating...or is it fleeing?Everyone looked up at the ghost emperor, but this question was lingering in their hearts!

"You little cultivators dare to come here to challenge this deity. It's like moths flying to the fire, ants to the tiger, and looking for a dead end!" Zhang Bao, the seven evil ghost emperor, took a deep breath, and the sun and the moon between heaven and earth The essence was crazily sucked back into his body, and his chest swelled several times in an instant, like an inflated hot air balloon.

Damn, it's not good!Bai Meng's heart was shocked, he hastily collected Xiaoling Mountain, pulled Huang Lingzi and others, and quickly fled away with his sword, and the rest of the real people also ran in a hurry.

No matter how far the real people and monks fly, the Qisha Ghost Emperor has already spit out a black magic ball the size of a mountain top. The magic ball is made up of his own ghost energy and the essence of the sun and the moon. When he spits it out, it is like a cannon .

The black magic ball didn't blow up to Xiaoling Mountain, but it blasted the entire ground into a huge crater, and the aftermath of the instant eruption sent everyone flying hundreds of feet away.

When a tiger fights ants, it may not be able to kill many ants, but when the wind blows out, the ants fly around like flying in an airplane.

The situation in front of him is almost like this. Even Qingliu, Kunlin and other top Taoist masters can't resist it at all. They are blown hundreds of feet away by the torrent-like angry wind before they barely stop. Disgraced and embarrassed.

The four Baimeng, Venerable Qingjing, Yuyang and others stopped on Xiaoling Mountain, and those who did not make a move flew farther away, so they did not die on the spot, so they saved their face.

Master Shui Jing led a few disciples, flew over in a hurry, met Bai Meng's eyes, neither of them could say a word, they all had faces of pain, for the sake of subjugating demons and eliminating demons, it was really dumbfounding.

"Sovereign, should we preserve our strength, or fight to the death?" Master Shui Jing asked Bai Meng with a straight face as he dusted himself off.

Bai Meng didn't know how to answer, the situation in front of him couldn't be more obvious, Zuo Miaozhangba and his ilk could still fight.To deal with this Zhang Bao, there is really no suspense. There is still a way out if you run away now. If you want to fight head-on, it is no different from an egg hitting a rock.

But if you say "preserve your strength", you will definitely become the laughing stock of others in the future, and it is not convenient for Bai Meng to speak up. Secondly, he has Zhang Bao's promise that he can let himself go. As long as he does not make a move, his life must not be in danger.

With this barrier, he would rather stay and wait for the development of the situation, after all, the Yin God of the underworld has not yet made a move!

Bai Meng's lucky idea was like a sprout of spring grass, which grew more and more in his heart and gradually flourished. At this moment, there were sudden waves of shaking around him, and four small hills the size of four hills emerged from the mud. The dark black iron tire monster came.

These monsters are strange in shape and unheard of. They look like jaisus or tiger chinchillas, but they have two wings and stand thousands of feet apart.When everyone saw the four monsters, they were even more frightened, and they didn't know what the Qisha Ghost Emperor was doing with the four monsters.

The four monsters continued to push upwards, only to reveal the iron pillars below. It turned out that the four beasts were just sculptures on the tops of the four iron pillars, but the four iron pillars were too thick, and even forty or fifty people might not be able to encircle them.

These four iron pillars emerged from the ground. At the beginning, there was only a sculpture on the capital of the pillars. Then the four pillars rose slowly, rising higher and higher, and they were actually thousands of feet high, about the same height as the seven evil ghost emperors.

Bai Meng is good at forging weapons, and he has seen many rare and strange materials in his life. Once the fluorescence emitted by these four iron pillars, he knows that they are made of profound cold iron that is more than ten thousand years old.

Once the four pillars come out, they seem to be pillars that reach the sky, as high as the sky, hundreds of people can't encircle them, standing under the sky, it is really shocking, but fortunately, the people of Taiji Hall have set up a blinding formation within a hundred miles, Ordinary people don't see any miracles.

Otherwise, once the four pillars come out, people from three hundred miles away can reach them, and it will shake the world.

The iron pillar finally stopped stretching towards the sky, and the four monsters carved on the top of the pillar also opened their mouths with a click, and each spit out a thick and thick iron chain of profound cold essence. Ghost Emperor Zhang Bao locked it.

Bai Meng was overjoyed, and shouted loudly: "The Yin God of the underworld is coming, everyone hold on!"

As soon as he yelled this, he regretted it. He was riding on the wall, which was quite safe. As soon as he said this, Zhang Bao, the Qisha Ghost Emperor, heard that he was the same as everyone else. , I will not end well.

Bai Meng's conjecture was indeed correct. He had just finished shouting here, and several shadowy winds flew out from under the four iron pillars, and several yin gods and ghosts rushed out, gathered around the four iron pillars, and the four iron pillars also A green light began to bloom, which was eerie, and made the Yin gods even more terrifying.

With Bai Meng's cry, everyone's morale did not improve, but everyone saw him, and it was safe to see him, and everyone ran over, gathering more and more.

Everyone rushed over in a swarm, and the Qisha ghost emperor also desperately wanted to come over. He stomped Bai Meng's feet in anger, and hurriedly stepped on the Tiansha sword and flew into the sky. As soon as he went up to the sky, the rest of the real people followed Fei, it was obvious that he wanted to follow him.

Bai Meng is really angry and angry, everyone has no fighting spirit now, but the Yin God has come, running away now, isn't it a hard work in vain, no matter what, he must persist until the end of the battle, waiting for the Yin Division to reward.

Bai Meng had no choice but to release Xiaoling Mountain again under the clouds in the sky, and let everyone rest and rest. Everyone was in a mess, covered in dust, their clothes were torn, and many people were covered in blood.