Mosu: Start the Wushan Five Elements!

　　"I didn't expect this guy to have something good in his stomach."

　　Su Yang laughed.

　　"Brother Yang, you scared me to death. I'll just say, what bastard soul eater can kill my brother Yang."

　　Wang Pu picked up the mace and ran to Su Yang's side.

　　Studio:

　　"I'll just say, how could Brother Yang die?"

　　"Learn about the protagonist's halo."

　　"The protagonist is gone, the whole play is over, funny guys."

　　Guo Xianliang looked at the mask and asked, "Brother Yang, what is this?"

　　Su Yang said: "This is an ancient soul tool. Wearing this mask, you can absorb the power of the soul, cultivate to the top level, and can merge with the dead ancient gods, with infinite power. This soul-devouring beast is not qualified enough to penetrate the mystery. Only knowing that it is used to make ghost face masks is really a waste of time."

　　The ancient soul tool was originally a mask used by the ancient high priest in the soul-calling ceremony.

　　Wearing this mask, you can communicate with the ancient gods.

　　After hundreds of millions of years of tempering, it was gradually able to fuse the primordial spirit and mana of the dead ancient gods.

　　This ancient soul tool can be said to be an artifact.

　　But Soul Eater is too bad, it doesn't know how to use it to guard the gold and silver mountains.

　　If it refines the soul tool into a body and integrates these thousands of souls, it is an invincible existence, at least in this world...

　　"Brother Yang, what do you mean, if you refine this ancient soul tool, wouldn't you be able to integrate the cultivation of the ancient gods?"

　　Wang Pu said.

　　"Is your IQ recharged again?"

　　Guo Xianliang was surprised.

　　That's very true, that's it.

　　"Yes, this trip is not in vain."

　　Su Yang laughed.

　　Just killed the paper ghost hag and the soul-devouring beast to get the magic value, and also got the ancient soul tool, which is cool.

　　Going forward, I saw a road of bluestone slabs. Tens of thousands of stairs went down. There were thousands of ghosts carved on both sides, each of which was in a ferocious form.

　　Demonic energy permeated the stairs.

　　"There's something wrong with these reliefs."

　　Guo Xianliang said intuitively.

　　Su Yang smiled and walked up the stairs.

　　There are three words written on the stairs: Wan Gui Dao.

　　The reliefs on both sides are lifelike, and the evil ghosts each hold weapons or make a hideous appearance.

　　Halfway through, Wan Guidao began to shake.

　　"Brother Yang, it's not good."

　　Wang Pu shouted.

　　The reliefs on both sides began to activate, and evil ghosts came out from the reliefs on both sides, some with smoke from their noses, some with fire from their mouths, and ten thousand ghosts surrounded Su Yang and the three of them.

　　"The way of ten thousand ghosts is the transformation of Fengdu, and you dare to trespass."

　　A ghost official, dressed in court clothes and holding a jade wat, came out of the demonic energy.

　　"If you die, you will die, and you are still here to make trouble. Ben Daoter is here to save you into reincarnation."

　　Su Yang sneered.

　　"Excuse us into reincarnation? We are reincarnation, we are underworld, where do you want us to go?"

　　The ghost officer sneered.

　　"There's nowhere to go, so kill them all."

　　Su Yang sneered.

　　"The ghosts are here, who can you kill?"

　　The ghost officer smiled.

　　These evil ghosts are not ordinary little soldiers, but evil ghosts whose cultivation base is at least broken.

　　They used to be ghost generals in Fengdu, and they were turned into reliefs after death.

　　People have life and death, just like ghosts.

　　People die for ghosts, ghosts die for hope, and hope for death.

　　"Kill me."

　　The ghost official Yuhu pointed his finger, and all the ghosts came to kill him.

　　"Brother Yang, I killed him, what should I do?"

　　Wang Pu was frightened, his half-hearted cultivation was unstoppable.

　　Guo Xianliang's cultivation is even worse.

　　If Su Yang couldn't take care of him, he would be finished.

　　Su Yang sneered: "Can you win if you have more numbers? A bunch of old ghosts, so naive."

　　Roar...

　　The evil spirits came with big knives, spears, and forks.

　　Wang Pu picked up the mace and went over, but was knocked into the air.

　　"Brother Yang."

　　Su Yang sneered, the Demon Slayer Sword spun, killing more than a thousand evil spirits.

　　The ghost officer was shocked, and he actually killed more than a thousand evil ghosts with one blow. This fellow is so powerful.

　　"Ghost Soldier Order!"

　　In order to ensure safety, the ghost officer took out a token from his sleeve and threw it out. Hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers emerged from the ghost road where the ghosts were screaming. .

Chapter 153

　　As soon as the ghost soldiers came out, the demonic energy suddenly increased.

　　Wan Gui Dao's demonic energy surged into the sky, and the ghostly howl of the Yin Wind spread dozens of kilometers away.

　　Zhang Wuji, the head of Wudang, raised his head to look in the direction of Wan Gui Dao, and was shocked: Su Yang and Feng are both evil spirits, and there are at least [-] evil spirits there.

　　Wudang Mogu said, "Master, Daoist Su must be fighting hard, should we help?"

　　Zhang Wuji thought about it again and again, shook his head and said, "No, Su Yang can solve it himself. If Su Yang can't solve it, we will die in the past. We will act according to plan and gather in Fengdu Ghost King Palace."

　　It's not that Zhang Wuji is greedy for life and fear of death. Although Su Yang is only one person, his strength is enough to withstand thousands of troops.

　　If even Su Yang can't be beaten, they will die if they go, causing trouble and dragging their feet.

　　Song Yuan, a Wudang disciple, said, "Master is right. If Daoist Su can't do anything, we will cause trouble if we go."

　　"Let's go, our attack speed is increasing, attracting the evil spirits' ideas, and sharing some of the burden for Su Daoist."

　　Zhang Wuji flew up into the sky and drew a circle with both hands, and a Taiji-picture appeared in the sky.

　　"Wudang Tai Chi."

　　boom!

　　Tai Chi fell, and the evil ghost in front was alerted and attacked the Wudang disciple.

　　"The devil is here, everyone be careful."

　　Wudang disciple Song Yuan shouted.

　　Zhang Wuji drew out his Tai Chi sword and was the first to kill him.

　　When the Wudang faction was fighting, the three of Su Yang were surrounded by hundreds of thousands of evil ghosts in Wangui Road.

　　The Demon Slayer Sword was swung, and the ghost soldiers and ghost generals fell one after another.

　　However, the ghost officer held the jade wat, and the ghost soldiers from the ground continued to emerge, and there were even skeleton soldiers crawling out of the ground.

　　"Brother Yang, it's endless."

　　Guo Xianliang put Wang Pu in the golden bell hood to avoid it, and the Xuanwu turtle shield increased the defense shield.

　　The ghost official smiled slyly: "I don't know how high the sky is, how dare you spread ghosts in my Fengdu, don't leave when you come."

　　Su Yang killed thousands more with one sword.

　　"Have all your ghost soldiers come out? If they all come out, I will destroy them all with one move!"

　　Su Yang said with a smile, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and he doesn't care about the siege of hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers.

　　The ghost officer was provoked, and hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers and ghost generals couldn't take down a little Taoist priest, and they were so arrogant.

　　"Then let them all come out!"

　　The ghost officer inserted the jade wat into the soil.

　　boom!

　　The ground around the ten li was all shattered, ghost soldiers sprang up like mushrooms after a rain, and skeleton soldiers.

　　Roar...

　　Thousands of giant skeleton soldiers, [-] meters tall, climbed out of the soil.

　　"That's all the troops, to satisfy you."