The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

It's just that he didn't expect that in addition to the Heavenly Master's Mansion, there is actually a Maoshan Dao. It seems that there are really many human forces within Jin Kingdom.

At this moment, thousands of miles away.

Northland, Liucheng.

Several members of Maoshan Dao were rushing to the city they took over at Yujian. According to the order issued by the sect, they must rush to Liucheng before dark to assist the members of the Heavenly Master Mansion to resist the cracks in the ghost world.

"Senior Brother Mao, you said that the situation in the Yin Cao Jifu has been going viral recently, and the people in the Tianshifu will really join forces with a bunch of ghosts to fight against them, right?"

"Junior Brother, no matter what the people in the Heavenly Master's Mansion do, as long as they can resist evil spirits from harassing the people, it is a good thing after all."

"Hahaha, it's really funny to say, the dignified Heavenly Master's Mansion, the first sect of the Great Jin Kingdom's imperial family has joined forces with ghosts. It is really embarrassing to be thrown at home. Might as well, think about our Maoshan Road, if it weren't for their merits and interests, it would be their turn."

"Xiao Jiu, when you arrive in Liucheng later, you must pay attention to your words. Although we and the people in the Tianshi Mansion are quick to disagree, this is a very time. Don't make a big deal because of your mouth."

Mao Xiaofeng looked at his younger brother and said helplessly.

Entered Dao at the age of four, enlightened Dao at the age of nine, and now at the age of sixteen is already the peak strength of the innate three realms. Looking at the twelve cities in the Northern Territory, there is no genius who can compare with his Longjiu Junior Brother.

Now that the ghost world has invaded, Maoshan Road has also entered a stage of comprehensive preparations.

It is also a great time for Long Jiu to show off his skills. I believe that after a new round of strength reshuffle, Long Jiu will definitely be able to reach a new peak that a mortal has never experienced before.

It's a pity that he is also too good, so it leads to a personality that is too high for anyone to look down on.

He lives deep in Maoshan Road all the year round, but Long Jiu is practicing with those strong in the sect every day, he really doesn't look down on the people in the Tianshifu.

"I know, brother, do you think I look like the kind of person who doesn't know how to measure."

Long Jiu said with some dissatisfaction.

The two talked one to one another, and dozens of Maoshandao disciples followed behind them.

Along the way, they also encountered a few evil spirits that entered the human world from the cracks in the ghost world. Although they had been in a fierce battle, there were no casualties.

Seeing that he was about to reach the destination Liucheng, Long Jiu accelerated even more.

"Wait a moment."

After flying for a while, Mao Xiaofeng suddenly felt a very powerful ghost energy gathering in front of him, and he seemed to be approaching them.

"Brother, is there a demon who doesn't have eyes and wants to challenge us? Don't worry, I can deal with him alone."

Long Jiu said vowedly.

Mao Xiaofeng didn't respond, his eyes fixed on the front.

A black spot was coming towards them at a rapid speed, and when they got closer and closer, a new ghost appeared behind the black spot.

It seems that these two ghosts are escaping and the other is chasing.

Is it because there are too many ghosts that have come, and they have begun to kill each other?

Mao Xiaofeng guessed suspiciously.

It didn't take long for the black spots to appear in front of them.

"Ghosts, Hugh is rampant!"

Long Jiu's face was full of excitement, and he couldn't help but react. He had already drawn out his saber and spread out a sword formation to surround it.

The name of Long Jiu's sword formation is Jian Wang.

It is a powerful sword formation created by the seventh elder of Maoshan Road. It is surrounded by a sword net opened by a sword of ten thousand swords. At the same time, there are several different changes in the sword formation. It is almost impossible to break through the sword formation. impossible things.

The black dot was trapped in the sword formation and finally showed his original appearance.

It was an evil spirit with fangs more than three feet tall. The original head had a pair of horns, but now only half is left.

The whole body is blue-black, and each of the four arms is as thick as an adult's waist circumference.

Trapped in the sword formation, the evil spirit did not get angry for the first time. Instead, he couldn't help but looked back all the time. It seemed that what was behind him was even more terrifying.

"Evil ghost, in broad daylight, unexpectedly appeared in front of me waiting for the Maoshan Taoist people. I think you really do not live or die. Today, I, Long Jiu, will walk the way for the sky."

Long Jiu was awe-inspiring.

The fang devil still didn't look at him, his eyes turned to the back, his body dashed forward, as if he wanted to break through the obstacles of the sword formation before the chasing soldiers arrived.

Bang, bang.

One click, two clicks.

The Fanged Demon went mad, regardless of how severe the injury the sword formation had caused him.

Every time he hits, the sword formation trembles.

Long Jiu was still proud of the power of his sword formation, and Mao Xiaofeng, who stood beside him, saw the strangeness.

The fangs evil spirit is really desperate, the sword formation haunted by thousands of flying swords actually wants to force it to open with the four ghost hands, completely ignoring the damage that the sword formation brings to him.

As he watched, Mao Xiaofeng couldn't help but wonder what was chasing after him, and actually scared a demon into this way.

"It's over, it's over, I can't escape."

After colliding dozens of times, the sword formation has begun to falter.

Long Jiu and the sword formation are related to their fate. If the sword formation is destroyed, Mao Xiaofeng will naturally suffer a lot of trauma. But when the sword formation is about to be broken free, the evil spirit gave up the struggle, and couldn't help it. He said'it's over'.

Phoo~~~

Long Jiu let out a long sigh of relief.

If the evil spirit really broke through the sword formation, his name as the first genius disciple of Maoshan Dao would probably be laughed at by everyone.

"Devil, die."

Long Jiu didn't care what the evil spirit was afraid of.

His purpose is only one.

Kill the evil spirits.

Fingers control the sword formation, the mighty sword energy is gathered in the air, and the momentum is about to be cut down.

"Brother, what are you stopping me for."

When Long Jiu was about to attack, Mao Xiaofeng stopped him suddenly.

"Look, what is that."

Mao Xiaofeng pointed not far away and said.

At the end of the sky, a dark cloud was approaching here quickly, even though they hadn't seen what was inside, the horror atmosphere far beyond their imagination was gradually approaching.

Compared with the breath of the evil spirits in front of him, there seemed to be a more terrifying existence hidden in the cloud.

Thriller, horror, unparalleled.

Compared to everything they all have seen,

In the dark clouds, there is even more shocking atmosphere.

Are those things that make evil ghosts feel terrible?

Mao Xiaofeng was shocked.

At this moment, the evil spirit was kneeling halfway in the air like a frightened child, with two ghost hands holding his head desperately to suppress the fear in his heart.

Within a moment, dark clouds came to them.

There were a few soldiers wearing the same black armor and silver helmets. Everyone's face was as silent as dead gray, without any expressions.

They carried a knife in one hand and an iron chain in the other.

Every time I approached, there would be a clattering sound.

"Fangfang Ghost, don't bear the surrender as soon as possible, don't blame our ruthless men if you run."

The leading soldier finally yelled violently when he saw the fang ghost kneeling in the air.