"Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack!"

Thousands of skeleton soldiers ran faster and faster, and the bones rubbed sharply and strangely, gathering into a creepy ocean.

The altar and siege tower, which were more than ten meters or even dozens of meters high and were built of white bones, also slowly moved towards the city wall surrounded by skeleton soldiers.

Following the skeleton soldiers was a highly decaying zombie with an extremely ferocious face. Just a glance could cause people to have nightmares of three days and three nights.

The specially refined copper corpses, silver corpses and golden corpses still guard the White Bone Dao Palace deep in the ghost army, coldly observing the subtle changes in the battle situation.

When the Zhenhai Tingtao Formation was running at full strength, the entire Dongning Mansion was trembling slightly.

The continuous emergence of the dark blue electric arcs tore one after another one of the remaining souls, skeletons and zombies into pieces.

However, the annihilation of the residual soul greatly interfered with the operation of the Zhenhai Tingtao Array.

As more and more fragments of residual souls wandering in the air, the ripples on the formation fluctuate more and more violently, and the color becomes dimmer and dimmer, gradually becoming thinner and transparent.

More and more remnants of souls, skeletons and zombies broke into the defensive formation.

In many places, the Zhenhai Tingtao Formation even entangled with the white lotus fog released by the Yin Soldiers and Ghost Army, clashed with each other, swallowed and melted, and holes that lasted for a long time appeared.

The huge white bone siege equipment in the Yin Soldiers and Ghost Army passed through the hole and marched towards Dongning City inch by inch.

"Slaying demons and eliminating demons is here!"

"Your family is all in the city. Do you want them to be like this under the city?"

"Chong, Chong, Yuqionglou, Dongjianghui, Haisha Sect and other twelve sects jointly issued a reward. Those who fight bravely will be given priority to join the sect and become outer disciples! The original outer disciples can also be promoted to inner disciples! Inner disciples, depending on their military achievements, each has rewards for martial arts, magic weapons and crystals!"

Since ancient times, those who have been guarding the city have never been foolishly curled up on the city tower and were passively beaten. In that case, even the most solid city can't be kept for three days.

We must select elite soldiers in the city, take the initiative to attack, destroy the enemy's siege equipment, and damage the enemy's morale!

While the Yin soldiers and ghost army had not yet attacked, the main gate of Dongning City slowly opened, and the elite iron cavalry in the city swept out like a black iron whirlwind, followed by low-level disciples from various sects.

As for the high-level monks, they naturally turned into streams of light and rushed towards the flying ghosts!

The elite soldiers of the court have had a terrifying and bloody murderous aura for the rest of their lives. The murderous auras of many elite soldiers gathered together, and with the blessing of cultivators, they formed a flurry of red mist that was as solid as substance.

Wherever the fog spread, the ghost soldiers and ghost soldiers in the place seemed to touch magma, making a "squeak" sound, and wisps of white smoke came out. At worst, they would be destroyed invisible. At the least, they would be burned to most of the spiritual bodies and turned into twisted ripples.

Not to mention the cultivators, the swords, spears, swords and halberds raised, and the dazzling brilliances of red, orange, red, green, blue, and purple were blooming, like sharp swords, piercing the hearts of the Yin Soldiers and Ghost Army. There were almost no Yin Soldiers and Ghost Army, and they were their one-union enemy!

"Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!"

The army destroyed and quickly destroyed several bone altars and siege towers that broke into the Zhenhai Tingtao Formation.

Once the White Bone Altar collapses, the white lotus fog that envelopes the heads of the Yin soldiers and ghosts immediately dissipates. Without the protection of the White Lotus fog, many new dead souls could no longer maintain their spirits and collapsed, annihilated, and dissipated on the spot. Even the elderly ghosts became a little nervous and hesitant, as if they had lost the strongest armor.

At first glance, the ghost army was shattered at once, and was no match for the cultivators and the imperial army at all.

But if you look closely, you will find that as time goes by, more and more ghost soldiers and ghost soldiers "died tragically" under the magic weapon of cultivators, corroding many of the magic weapons to dullness, faintly entangled by gray or black airflows like small snakes.

The cultivators who seemed to be killing all directions and were as powerful as the bamboo shoots, all of them turned black, their eyes were dull, and their movements became slower and slower. There were gradually strange expressions on their faces that they did not even notice.

Even standing on the spiritual flying boat, Li Yao could sense the battlefield below, like a pot of boiling venom, "gudugu" and a mass of deadly poison gas emerged.

As long as you are in this battlefield, no matter how high the realm, how strong the Taoist heart is, or how powerful the magic weapon is, you will inevitably be disturbed, polluted, and corrupted by a large number of residual souls. Even if you win, you will be a tragic victory of killing one thousand enemies and losing 800 yourself.

This is the terribleness of the Yin Soldiers and Ghost Army, and it is also the reason why most cultivators are unwilling to collide head-on with the Yin Soldiers and Ghost Army until they have no choice.

suddenly--

A powerful local monk from the Southeast Sect who was rushing to the front was just carrying an unparalleled nine-ring golden-backed slashing sword. He shattered more than a dozen skeleton soldiers with one knife. Another thunder in the palm of his hand made dozens of wisps of residual souls soared. But suddenly his eyes widened, his face turned ashen, and a series of black patterns appeared on his face. He lay on the face like an extremely huge spider, throwing the sword to the side, stuck his neck tightly, rolling all over the ground, screaming!

However, one or several old ghosts, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, got into his brain and launched a fatal soul attack on him!

The fall of this Southeast monk was like a signal. Under the entanglement of more and more old ghosts, more cultivators danced and foamed at the mouth for no reason!

After some people struggled for a while, strong black air would gush out from their mouth, nose, eyes and ears. The black air was mixed with "squeaking" screams. They were all old ghosts dispersed from their brains. They could not possess them and were greatly weakened. They would not even need to finish the attack, and they would be torn to pieces by the murderous aura of the sky.

But there are also some low-level monks whose souls are relatively fragile or have just been injured, after a violent tremor, they will completely turn into black air, blue veins exposed, their eyes are protruding, and their lifeless puppets will not say a word, pick up the sword and kill them at their comrades!

These people were successfully possessed by old ghosts, or were disturbed by ghosts, and their hearing, vision and olfactory nerves made them mistakenly think that their comrades around them were rotten corpses, waving their swords and roaring at them!

The originally unscrupulous cultivators and the imperial army suddenly became in chaos.

The elites in the Yin Ghost Army, those copper corpses, silver corpses and golden corpses made of special microorganisms, and super skeleton soldiers who were refined with various skeletons of strange beasts and engraved with evil runes on their bones, were finally dispatched!

The combat power of these elites is at least comparable to that of high-level Qi Refining Stage or even Foundation Establishment Cultivators among cultivators. The movements are extremely fast and there is no rigidity of ordinary zombies and skeletons. They are slow and stiff, and they will kill to the city of Dongning in a blink of an eye.

The few high-level monks in Dongning City also came out in full swing and fought with the ghost soldiers and ghost army, staged the most battle between living people and dead people!

"It's now!"

In the sky, the loosening of the formation of the Yin soldiers and ghost army was observed. A spiritual flying boat slowly left the battlefield, took a long circle from the right wing of the battlefield, and rushed towards the opponent's back formation.

Before the other party discovered it, five streams of light had already jumped out of the side of the ship, like five meteors, shooting away at the core of the ghost army, the White Bone Dao Palace!

"Old mother Bailian must be in the White Bone Dao Palace. As long as she kills this beast, she can quell the Yin Ghost Rebellion!"

"Fellow Taoists, be careful not to get entangled with the ghosts around you. If you are polluted by thousands of ghosts, your spiritual energy will not function properly for a while, and it is very easy to fall into the siege of a large army. Even if you can escape from the heavens, you will lose a lot of cultivation!"

"The old mother of White Lotus is illusory and has no fixed body, so it is extremely difficult to capture and kill. Everyone must be careful!"

The five flowing lights are naturally the five super Yuanyings, Li Yao, Yan Liren, Qi Zhongdao, Ba Xiaoyu and Master Kuchan.

Only the five of them can kill Bailian’s mother under the protection of thousands of ghost soldiers and ghost troops.

However, Qi Zhongdao, who was determined to put Bailian's mother to death, naturally would not know. However, Li Yao had a different mindset and wanted to let Bailian's mother go, and then take the opportunity to track it up and find Bailian's mother's nest.

This war between the living and the dead is purely a tragedy. Although the living have the power to survive, is the revenge of the dead without any reason?

Even if we can really suppress the old mother of Bailian today, as long as the world is still a large wine jar that is not airtight, it will not take long before countless unjust souls will still appear. Among these unjust souls, a new "Red Lotus Old Mother", "Black Lotus Old Mother" and "Green Lotus Old Mother" will be born!

Li Yao secretly made up his mind to use his own way to break the wine jar and end this endless tragedy!

Five streams of light rushed into the army of Yin Ghosts in an instant, and were immediately surrounded by the ubiquitous white lotus fog.

Li Yaoqing clearly felt what was going on when he was disturbed by ghosts.

It was like countless pieces of memory penetrated his brain, making him feel countless fragments of life in an instant.

In a trance, he seemed to be a victim struggling in the rapids of the rapids, watching his home be swallowed by the flood.

The next second, he became a patient who was burned by Burning Wind and lying on the side of the road without anyone to look after him, and slowly died in the pain of thousands of ants eating bones.

In the third second, he became a hungry victim, his stomach full of weeds and bark, and he watched the magnificent mountain gate of the sect, falling crookedly to the ground.

Flood, flame, scorching sun, ferocious beasts!

Countless terrible scenes slid past him one by one.

, scream, beg for mercy, curse, fight!

Countless voices also penetrated his eardrums.

Pain, luck, hope, despair, hatred!

All kinds of negative emotions were like poisonous spiders, crawling around his cerebral cortex!

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