Ling tripod

The six ghost monsters became more and more courageous as they fought. One of them took advantage of the black-faced ghost to fight with the others and jumped out at a faster speed.

"Ouch..."

The black-faced ghost couldn't dodge, and a large piece of flesh and blood was bitten off by the ghost. He screamed in pain, and when he wanted to fight back, he was attacked by six ghosts again.

"Brothers, I told you to keep watching, so I kept watching. My brothers are almost dying, and you still don't come over to help!"

The wounds on the black-faced ghost gradually increased, and he couldn't help but yell at the seven ghosts behind him.

One of them said, "Didn't you say you came here on your own?"

Another strong ghost said: "Yes, the majestic one I mentioned wants to avenge your family's Miao Miao!"

A coquettish ghost said: "Yes, that Miaomiao is your old lover and has nothing to do with us!"

…

The one-year-old ghost finally said: "It's okay for everyone. If we don't take action, Blackface will really die! If he really dies, who will we play with when we are lonely in the future?"

As soon as the elder ghost said this, the other six ghosts nodded at the same time.

"Yes, brothers and sisters, help me kill them today and then you can do whatever you want!"

The black-faced ghost had another large piece of flesh bitten off his left arm and cried.

"..."

Chu Yan felt a chill in his heart, and he could no longer understand the deeper meaning of the "play" in these ghosts' mouths.

"Everyone, let's take action!"

The elder ghost sneered, and the other six ghosts no longer hesitated and rushed towards the battle circle.

"Go back!"

Seeing this, Chu Yan whispered softly and waved the Ten Thousand Monsters Flag. The six ghosts and monsters quickly retreated back and flew into the Ten Thousand Monsters Flag.

"Haha, boy, why are you so scared? There is nothing we can do. We have many brothers. Now you know what is going on and you will end it on your own, which will save you a lot of pain. Otherwise, we brothers will slowly tear off your flesh and blood piece by piece!"

With the Seven Ghosts by his side, the black-faced ghost was determined. There was blood on his body, but he smiled wildly and said to Chu Yan.

"Xiao Hei is right, kid, kill yourself as soon as possible. I haven't eaten fresh flesh and blood for a long time!"

"Haha, I am the same!"

…

The other seven ghosts also said one after another, as if Chu Yan was already their meal.

"Let me ask you, are you overestimating yourselves a little too much? You are already a ghost and you are still so stupid. If I don't have the strength, will I come to the third-level tomb?"

Chu Yan made a sound of disdain and waved the Ten Thousand Monsters Flag in his hand again.

"Hoo ho!"

"Ouch..."

A dark wind suddenly rose, and a ghostly howl came out...

"Hmph, do I think I have any other great trump cards, are they still those six ghosts and demons? Boy, you...this..."

The black-faced ghost said to Chu Yan with some contempt, but his eyes widened in the middle of his words.

What he saw was the Foundation Establishment Stage. It was absolutely correct. It was the breath of a Foundation Establishment Stage ghost. A ghost on the first level of the Foundation Establishment Stage flew out from the strange banner in the hands of the young cultivator.

"Hmph, so what, I have seven brothers, and a ghost demon in the foundation building stage..."

Just as the black-faced ghost was thinking about it, he saw another foundation-building first-level ghost flying out of the Ten Thousand Demon Banners.

"So what if there are two, this..."

Not only the black-faced ghost was shocked, but the other seven ghosts were also shocked. How many Foundation-building ghosts and demons were there in this cloth banner?

In the dull eyes of the seven ghosts, eight first-level foundation-building ghosts flew out one after another.

"This is the last one, there is absolutely no more, there is absolutely no more!"

The black-faced ghost broke into cold sweat and kept praying in his heart, but the reality was just the opposite.

"Ouch..."

Another ghost demon from the first level of the Foundation Establishment Stage flew out...

The black-faced ghost's combat power is less than half of the previous one. The black-faced ghost can only count at most seven and a half foundation-building stage first-level cultivators. However, in the blink of an eye, Chu Yan has released nine first-level foundation-building stage ghosts and monsters. Those ghosts and monsters before The battle with the black-faced ghost was witnessed by the seven ghosts. Those ghosts and monsters in the Qi training stage were definitely very powerful, but how could the ghosts and monsters in the current foundation-building stage be so weak?

Chu Yan smiled lightly and said: "Haha, are you still so confident now?"

The expressions of all the eight ghosts changed, and the older ghost who was leading the group said sinisterly: "Hmph, so what, even if we are slightly weaker than you, as long as we use secret techniques and don't hesitate to self-destruct several of our brothers, we can definitely die together with you. . Your only means are not enough in front of me!"

"Yes, big brother said it well!"

"You little boy, how dare you provoke our brothers!"

"I'm older than your grandma, fight with me!"

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The other seven ghosts drank in response, feeling full of confidence.

Chu Yan smiled coldly and said: "Haha, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are mentally retarded. When did I say that I only have this little strength?"

"Haha, boy, don't try to be brave, why are you..."

The older ghost smiled contemptuously, but just after he finished speaking, he felt an incomparable aura spreading towards him, and his eyes widened when he saw the scene in front of him.

I saw the Ten Thousand Demon Banners in Chu Yan's hand shining with light again...

A ferocious ghost demon covered with fine blood-colored scales roared out with gusts of sinister wind. Its pair of big copper bell eyes turned red. Looking at the seven ghosts in front of it, it immediately revealed a bloodthirsty light.

The third floor of the foundation phase!

Eight ghosts' thoughts have almost collapsed at this time...

A perfect young boy in the Qi training period can actually use a spiritual weapon?

And he can also control ten of the foundation-building level ghosts and monsters at the same time?

How powerful is this guy's divine consciousness?

How did he do it?

Is he really a human?

Question marks flashed in Bagui's mind.

At the same time.

"Ah!"

The blood ghost demon and nine foundation-building ghost demons have already rushed over with their bloody mouths wide open...

"Let's fight!"

Bagui knew that there was no escape, and he rushed towards the ten ghost demons...

The battle was about to start!

In the ghost tomb, another place.

This is a small valley, to be precise, a closed small valley. The entire valley is completely isolated from the outside world. The valley is withered and yellow, and there are no plants.

The valley is surrounded by stone walls thousands of meters high. The most shocking thing is that these stone walls are engraved with vivid human faces on the stone walls around them. At a glance, it is impossible to count how many human-faced caves there are.

These vivid faces give people a feeling that they can walk out of the wall at any time, especially those pairs of eyes. When you are in the valley, those eyes seem to be staring at you all the time.

At least that's how Li Junchen felt. As the first of the younger generation of Yuguimen, he was very familiar with ghosts, but this strange valley still gave him a bad feeling.

When Li Junchen woke up, he appeared in this ghost place, which made him very upset, but fortunately, he was not the only one trapped here, he had many companions, such as his mortal enemy Yunkong.

Yunkong held a string of Buddhist beads in both hands and stood on the edge of the valley with Li Junchen on both sides. He saw Li Junchen looking at him and could feel the strong murderous intent in him, but there was no emotional ups and downs in his heart, because Lingxu Temple and Yuguimen had a long-standing grudge.

In fact, the reason for the conflict between the two sects is also easy to understand. It's not because the so-called righteous and evil ways made the two sects like water and fire, but because of the foundation!

The root of the Yugui Sect is of course the word "ghost". Every disciple of the Yugui Sect must have at least one ghost of his own. The production of ghosts is not complicated. It is to refine the souls that have not fallen into the six reincarnations and still remain in the human world with a special secret method, so that they can no longer fall into the six reincarnations, but stay by the side of the refiner and become a killing weapon.

The secret method of refining souls is of course the sect secret method of the Yugui Sect.

However, Lingxu Temple mainly practices Buddhist vows and emphasizes on letting all living beings escape from the sea of ​​suffering. Every young cultivator in Lingxu Temple must practice the spell to transcend the dead! When they walk in the world, as long as they see lonely ghosts who have not fallen into the six reincarnations, they will transcend them through the immortal spell and help them fall into the six reincarnations. In this way, the lonely ghosts who have fallen into the six reincarnations will produce a vow out of gratitude, and the monks of Lingxu Temple can absorb this vow, so that their strength is improved.

One is to keep the dead souls and refine them to fight for themselves, and the other is to transcend the dead souls and absorb the will power they generate. Do you think these two forces may not have grievances?

The grievances between the two sects originated from the roots of the sects and could not be resolved. Once the disciples of the two sects meet, it will be a life-and-death battle, and there will be no mercy.

However, due to the current situation, Yunkong and Li Junchen did not choose to take action.

Within the center of the valley within a thousand square meters, there are a hundred coffins neatly placed. Each coffin is two meters long and one meter wide. The coffins are as black as ink. The hundred coffins are like carved out of the same mold, without any difference. At this time, even an idiot can guess that the secret of this valley must be in these hundred coffins.

In addition to Yunkong and Li Junchen, there are hundreds of people trapped in this valley. At this time, everyone completely surrounded the hundred coffins! But no one moved.

Because the people who moved before had their internal organs shattered and were lying on the ground wailing.

You can easily approach each coffin, but as soon as your hand touches the coffin, you will be knocked away by an invisible force.

After more than 20 people were knocked away with blood spitting out of their mouths, no one dared to move. At this time, everyone was waiting, waiting for someone to come up with a way to break the coffin.

"Thief bald donkey, look at your shiny head, it's not a decoration!"

Li Junchen and Yunkong have had a long-standing grudge. Once he was refining a soul, he was suddenly interrupted by Yunkong, and he forcibly transcended the soul!

However, Yunkong's strength was comparable to Li Junchen. The two fought for a day and a night, and finally ended up with both sides injured.

"Amitabha, did the donor brush his teeth with excrement this morning? How can there be such a smell? I am far away from the poor and the abhorrent, but I can still feel the smell!"

Yunkong performed a Buddhist salute and said lightly. This guy is still very civilized and never uses dirty words when cursing.