Yin Yang ghost contract

Feng Er on the top of the mountain had seen all this a long time ago, when he saw that the emperor had killed the inspecting general, he secretly cried out that something was wrong, and quickly ordered four banners to guard Beishan Xiaguan as one banner.

The Yinmen are all veterans of the Taoist sect. Seeing the chaos of ghosts, they immediately followed the order and rushed to Xiaguan together with Xu Ziyou of the Northern Xuanwu Banner.

They are all in the body of soul and body, without any ties, they narrowly set up the four-elephant array in Xiaguan before Zhang Xianzhong.

"Everyone, did you see it? The person in front is Zhang Xianzhong! If we can take him down tonight, Jiangdong will be able to drive away all ghosts, otherwise Jiangdong will be in danger." Xu Ziyou calmly pointed at the horse and came Zhang Xianzhong, analyzed.

"Don't worry about Xianzhong and Xianbei, I'm not afraid of him!" Wang San shouted angrily.

The Four Banners suddenly changed direction against the strong wind, Zhao Dazhi said in a deep voice, "What's the matter, Mr. Feng asked us to set up the Big Dipper array?"

I immediately understood what Mr. Feng meant, he was afraid that I was not familiar with the four-element formation, and Suzaku was in a dangerous position, so it would be difficult for one person to break the hand, so he changed the formation.

However, changing to the Big Dipper Array is obviously a way to survive death. Mr. Feng has the determination to burn everything.

Thinking of this, I looked towards the top of the mountain. Fortunately, Mr. Feng's straight body was still upright, standing proudly on the altar.

"Everyone, don't waste your time. Every 12 people is a star. It is listed according to the Big Dipper. Whether Zhang Xianzhong can be blocked or not depends on this." I said.

The crowd lined up in the Big Dipper, and every 12 of the ghosts guarded one star. As soon as the formation was set up, the outposts of the group of ghosts began to rush over, with ugly and hideous faces mixed with a stench of sinister wind.

On Tianxuan Star!I am very familiar with the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation, and I stood in the position of heavenly authority in the formation, shouted.

Tianxuanxing is the first among them is Wang Sanbian, and the Yinmen are also very capable. They usually specialize in catching ghosts. The three transformations and the two are good at fisting and kicking, fighting with the ghosts with bare hands in front of the formation, punching and kicking, so majestic.

Although Zhang Xianzhong has a flood of ghosts, but the Seven Stars have blocked the way up the mountain. Mr. Feng's formation has already blocked the top of the mountain. Apart from this way up the mountain, there are five ways for the ghosts to go, the only way is to break the Big Dipper array.

If you want to guard the entire yin road, the four-elephant formation is not enough, but if you only guard the road up the mountain, the flexible formation of the seven-star formation is perfect. Zhang Xianzhong's ghosts have attacked several times. was blocked back.

Seeing that the small formation of less than a hundred people blocked his way, Zhang Xianzhong became a little anxious, "A group of trash, go, go!"

Hundreds of ghosts were furious, and they rushed to bite Wang Sanbian desperately. Although Wang Sanbian's 12 people were brave, but their vitality was limited, they were rushed by the ghosts several times, and they seemed to be unable to hold on.

"Lingqi, Lingqi, change formation, change formation!" Wang Sanbian slapped a drowning ghost on the face with his backhand, and shouted at me.

I looked to the top of the mountain, and Mr. Feng had disappeared, before I was surprised, boom!With a bang, Beishan shook, and Mr. Feng's life-long last effort to seal the earth as the boundary was broken, and evil spirits rushed towards the mountain from all directions.

An ominous premonition welled up in my heart, Mr. Feng is going to die, he was seriously injured, and he was using his life to borrow strength, and I am afraid that he will be exhausted at this time.

"Kill! Capture Beishan!" Zhang Xianzhong saw that the seal of Hushan was broken without attacking, he pointed his long sword and laughed loudly!

"It's useless to guard the intersection up the mountain. Go up the mountain and guard the altar!" I said decisively.

After finishing speaking, I rushed up the mountain, because my heart was concerned about the safety of Mr. Feng, I almost ran up the mountain like flying. The shadowmen are spirit bodies, and they are faster, rushing to the altar to help, although I don’t know why Zhang Xianzhong Attack Beishan, but if the altar is broken, there is no way to recover.

When I arrived at the altar, all the shadows were sitting around the altar, and Mr. Feng was sitting on the altar with his eyes closed, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Ah!" I roared angrily, swiped the Suzaku flag, repelled a few evil spirits, and entered the altar.

"Mr. Feng!" I knelt down on one knee and yelled urgently while holding his shoulder.

Feng Er slowly opened his eyes, shook his head feebly and murmured: "The old man is exhausted, Jiangdong is in danger!"

"Mr. Feng, you have a good rest!" What else can I say, I gritted my teeth awe-inspiringly, raised the command flag and tried my best to kill the ghost.

The blackness in front of my eyes is full of evil spirits, like densely packed ants surrounding a grain of rice, they can't be killed!

The Yinmen have long been exhausted, how can they stand up to the siege of so many ghosts, I saw white lights disappearing from my eyes, and the souls of the Yinhous kept drifting away.

Zhang Xianzhong sat on the horse coldly and watched the battle proudly. He liked killing the most in his life, watching the shadowmen being killed by his subordinates' ghosts gave him indescribable satisfaction, so he was not in a hurry to make a move.

"Old man Zhao!"

I only heard Wang Sanbian yelling loudly, and I turned around to see that Zhao Dazhi's old soul body had been cut through the throat by the evil ghost's sharp nails.

"Feng, Mr. Feng, I, I..." Before the words finished, Zhao Dazhi turned into white light unwillingly.

"Damn it, bastards! I'm going to fight!" Wang Sanbian jumped up frantically, stretched out his hand and stroked his chest a few times, quickly chanted a mantra, and thrust the Qinglong flag into his chest.

"Three changes!" Xu Ziyou gritted his teeth and shouted bitterly, and saw a green dragon roaring fiercely towards the group of ghosts, the green dragon energy broke through the Yin energy, opened its teeth and claws, and rushed straight to the sky!A hundred and ten ghosts were reduced to ashes.

"Yasha, take care, Xu Ziyou takes a step first!" Xu Ziyou glanced at me, with an unyielding will to die on his resolute face.

After finishing speaking, he inserted the Xuanwu flag into his chest, and suddenly a basalt turtle-shaped light rushed into the ground, shaking the entire mountain.

"Hey! Immortals are not blessed! Jiangdong..." Feng Er lowered his head and sighed.

The four-element formation has the power to kill souls and destroy souls. When the soul and body are used as a guide to activate the aura of the four images, the celestial masters and bodhisattvas of the underworld will definitely respond. It can be said that the breath is exhausted.

"Qinglong and Xuanwu don't move, all brothers, please die with me, don't believe that the way of heaven is gone!" The remaining few Yinmen have already made up their minds to die, they lined up in a row, and the leader shouted loudly, The White Tiger Banner left by Zhao Dazhi used to enter the chest, and the souls of several Yinmen were directly penetrated, detonating the spirituality of the White Tiger Banner!

The evil spirits were completely insane, the spirituality of Qinglong and Xuanwu couldn't frighten them at all, and the violent aura of killing completely ignited their hostility, screaming and surrounded them again.

"Roar!"

A giant white tiger roared majesticly, and countless evil spirits were shaken to ashes. The souls of the Yinmen activated the aura of the white tiger, causing the remaining aura of the white tiger on the flag to explode.

"How domineering!" Zhang Xianzhong, who had been on the sidelines, was also sorry for the aura of the holy object. With a sneer, the blood sword came out of his body, touched the horse's back, swished the sword in the air, and hit the white tiger on the forehead.

"Roar! Roar!" The souls of the shady men attached to the white tigers had limited aura after all, and under the evil spirit of the blood sword, they turned into white light and dispersed.

"Mr. Feng!" I gritted my teeth and sighed, feeling infinitely sad, and looked at Feng Er.

The Suzaku flag in my hand is already burning hot, maybe I use my life to arouse the spirituality of Suzaku and attract gods.

Feng Er closed his eyes and said nothing, he had no energy to speak, and he had to rely on a little spirit to persist until now.

"Anyway, I'm useless, so I have the right to be Mr. Feng's last protector." I raised the Suzaku flag and was about to stab it in the chest.

A figure knocked away the group of ghosts like a wind and rushed towards me. As soon as my hand hurt, the Suzaku flag had already been released, "Idiot, didn't you see that the moon in the sky was blocked? You can’t see everything here.”

I opened my eyes and saw Xiaoyue, who was wearing sportswear, was standing in front of me gently, her long curly hair was tied into a ponytail, her heroic appearance, her gentleness added a bit of pride, and she was extremely touching.

Damn, I finally found this, this bird and turtle is too slow!

Brother Qin, I'm coming!

I saw the golden light flashing, and the group of ghosts retreated one after another. Caihua rode on a big tortoise, and rushed to make a way out of the group of ghosts, especially the black tortoise, which opened its mouth and kept breathing black air. All the evil spirits are scattered.

"Cauliflower, save Mr. Feng!" I hurriedly said.

"Let me come!" Xiaoyue took a small gourd from her neck, and I saw that it was the purple gourd that Mr. Feng helped me seal the peach red remnant soul in the past.

Because I was worried that there would be no return, I deliberately handed over this gourd to my ancestors for safekeeping, but I didn't expect it to appear here.

"Don't be so surprised. This is specially ordered by the old ancestor. Mr. Feng's body is disabled, and his life is definitely lost. Only a trace of soul is left. We can only save his soul first, and you can figure out a way later." Xiaoyue stretched out her hand silently to press on Feng Er's Tianling acupoint, and a ray of soul slowly floated out and introduced into the purple gourd.

Zhang Xianzhong was startled by this sudden change, he was stunned, and just about to lose his temper, suddenly the sky cleared and the moon came out from the clouds, knowing that the time had come for the emperor to seal the moon, he tightened his reins and rushed to the small bamboo hut The horse galloped.

At this time, he didn't care about the ghosts behind him anymore, as long as he entered Mingshi and arrived at Kongming Mountain, there was a team of his most elite old subordinates, and these ugly and incompetent ghosts dragged down his plan.

The entire Beishan began to shake, and a crack slowly opened, and the golden light flourished in the crack.

The rest of the evil spirits were all wiped out by the golden light, and a red-robed man with a full beard, ferocious face, eyes like copper bells, and a demon sword hanging from his waist floated out of the crack.

As soon as this person appeared, the dark wind on the entire mountain stopped, and the dazzling golden light all over his body made people dare not look directly at him.

"Master Zhong!" There were not many remaining ghosts who survived with a lot of resentment and knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

"Zhong Kui!" Cauliflower shouted in surprise!

"Self-inflicted, I can't live!" Zhong Kui snorted coldly, and flicked his sleeves at the ghosts, a golden light flashed, and all the ghosts disappeared without a trace.