Break out of the sixth formation and fight towards the seventh formation.

The aura of the eight young masters of Nanzhan rose to the point of the tripod at this time. Li Hongyi and Wang Qiong were in front, tearing the formation in front. Han Ying and the Ghost Prince later occupied the left and right sides. You Mikuai and the passionate Taoist Fairy were slightly behind. The other Nanzhan cultivators also spread around like a spiritual connection, just like a shuttle magic array, rushing forward together. The center of the magic array surrounded Fang Xing and the Big Golden Crow in the middle, just like the five elders who broke into the formation, protecting the old monster Wanluo and Zhang Daoyi, who was responsible for calculating the formation. The younger generations of Nanzhan protected Fang Xing in the middle, intending to let him have some time to breathe or rest.

The cultivators in China at the foot of Fengshan Mountain looked at them with a dull look like water and murderous aura.

The monk Nanzhan looked solemn and full of respect.

Regardless of whether Nan Zhan can succeed in establishing Taoism, the postures of these people entering the formation are firmly imprinted in the hearts of Nan Zhan monks.

"It's okay for the old ones, even you young ones don't want to die?"

In the seventh formation, the old cult of red robe shouted angrily, gathered a group of disciples protecting the formation to their side, firmly guarding the end of the formation, and then at the same time, the evil slaves of the Yin-Forbidden Evil rose into the air, densely packed, almost like a dark cloud, roaring silently, opening their ferocious mouths, following the living people's vitality, looking faint, choosing people to eat, and the ghost energy surged...

The evil slave is forbidden!

It can be called the extremely poisonous person who practices, touches the dirt elixir light, destroys his cultivation, kills dead people, and is full of ghost energy.

If you refine it in one realm, you can call it the Yin Forbidden Ghost Slave and set up a defensive formation that can even block the Nascent Soul.

When refined to the highest point, it is the legendary ghost immortal, or immortal Gu, which is an existence that can even defile the immortal body.

Simply put, if you rank the most disgusting things in the world of practice, this thing can at least be ranked in the top five.

The most annoying thing about this level is that no matter whether you have a solution or not, you will have to be scraped off a layer of skin after thinking about this formation. Just now, the old monster Wanluo broke into this formation and used the Yin-Yang Grinding Plate magic power to disrupt this formation. It made it impossible for it to attack the living person with the vitality, and then took advantage of the chaos to break the void with the power of the body, and use the power of the void to shatter forty demons. Although it finally passed the formation, it also exhausted the old man's tired power. It was almost exhausted, and the lamp was dry. It couldn't breathe and was about to die on the spot...

"When dealing with this kind of evil evil, you must not let them surround them, otherwise you will fall into siege, and you will be exhausted by them by great means, and you cannot fight through magic. Even when you slash, your weapons will be filled with spiritual power, otherwise their evil energy will continue to erode the body with spiritual power. The destruction of elixir light will only rely on the power of your body to cut the void and destroy demons..."

After entering this formation, Wang Qiong, the leader of the four heroes in the Western Desert, said coldly, and there was a hint of solemnity on his indifferent face.

Her cultivation is extremely high and her tactics are also strong, but she is best at the wind and fire wheels. However, she has to rely on spiritual power to operate. When she meets these demons, if she is born to be restrained by her, she will be indifferent to her words. Although she has a tone of discussion with the cultivators.

"I am good at physical strength and can charge forward!"

Han Ying stepped forward at this time, carried a spear, and his eyebrows were cold and solemn.

"No matter how strong your body is, you are afraid that you will not be able to slack off. If anyone has a big knife to borrow a knife, I will help you too!"

Youmikuang put away the crocodile divine scissors, strode forward, and asked left and right.

"I am also a physical practitioner. Go forward and rush to kill!"

Someone spoke one after another, and all the powerful monks stood up and waved their weapons.

But Wang Qiong glanced at the cultivators and said lightly: "Forget it if you can't shoot a blow to tear the void. You can't kill the evil slave by just relying on your physical strength. You can only use the void lightning generated when the weapon tear the void to smash it. There is no other way!"

Among the Nanzhanzi who had already stood up, several people felt a little embarrassed and retreated unwillingly.

But the rest were Han Ying, You Mikuang and two unknown monks, who were still unknown.

"It's too dangerous to face these ghosts. Once surrounded by them, it will be difficult to escape. I have a few Netherworld seeds here. After taking them, a dark plant will be born in my body, which can disturb their sense of anger to us to some extent. However, if this seed is taken, it will also cause great damage to the body. If you pull it out after the formation, you will be 30% weak..."

At this time, the passionate fairy took out a small black porcelain bottle and frowned and said.

"Haha, are you scared? Juniors, go back!"

On the other end of the formation, the old cultivator of the red robes did not attack immediately after seeing Nan Zhan and the younger generations breaking into the formation, but gathered together to discuss something. However, he felt relieved and decided not to give them time to discuss countermeasures. As soon as the formation flag unfolded, he drove the evil slaves in the void like hornets. They were chaotic for a moment, and a large area of ​​blackness looked very shocking.

In fact, this old cultivator in red robe was also a little timid.

Just now, when the old monster Wanluo broke into the formation, he killed forty ghosts in a row and stepped on the ground. He really cut off half of his courage. He had long since put away his arrogant attitude when he was guarding the formation. Later, he saw that the little devil rushed all the way to break into the formation. The murderous aura was much stronger than the old ones, which made him feel unsure. On the last time, this group of Nanzhan juniors killed the three peak masters of Lingqiao Sect and 300 disciples, which made him feel even more irritated and he had long wanted to retreat.

However, at the foot of Fengshan Mountain, countless people looked back and retreated like this. They really couldn't afford to lose this person. In desperation, they had to make up their minds and use these evil slaves to guard the seventh formation. It would be best if they could defend it. If they could not hold it anymore, they would immediately admit defeat, so they would save their lives in vain. When Fang Xing and others entered the formation, he gathered his disciples to the other end of the formation. In fact, it was for the purpose of their own patriarchs and did not want their disciples to die in vain.

Rumble!

Countless ghosts rushed towards Fang Xing and others, and the scene was amazing.

At both ends of the ghost, the old Xiu of Hongpao and the younger generation of Nan Zhan were also holding a heart-warming feeling, and they were worried.

"Give me!"

Han Ying spoke and poked out his palm to the passionate fairy.

It was obvious that he had no time to think too much, even if he was injured in his body, he had to take the vaginal seed and rushed forward to kill him.

But at this moment, Li Hongyi, who had been observing carefully, suddenly smiled and said lightly: "No, let him go!"

The few people next to her were stunned, but saw her pointing straight at the ghost kid who looked like she was not concerned about her own affairs and was digging her nostrils.

Even Li Ying seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Why?"

Li Hongyi said: "Get out!"

As he said that, he kicked him, but this kick was fierce, accurate, skillful, and extremely fast. The ghost kid Li Ying was ready to escape, but she was still kicked on the butt by her. She flew out with a strange scream and rushed forty or fifty feet. Before she could stand up straight, she was immediately submerged in it by countless evil slaves who rushed up like a craze.

"Silly, you cheated me again..."

Among the countless evil slaves, Li Ying's angry curses came.

Nan Zhan and the cultivators were stunned when they looked at Li Hongyi in disbelief.

Although I have heard that the princess of the Ghost Kingdom has a bad relationship with the prince, I don’t have to wait to cheat my brother like this, right?

Is this the rhythm of just sending the prince of the Ghost Kingdom to die?

Li Hongyi seemed to understand what the cultivators were thinking, and smiled coldly, saying lightly: "He can't die!"

The cultivators turned their heads and realized that the prince of the Ghost Kingdom was indeed not dead.

Even if the average monk is drowned by those evil slaves, he may immediately lose his spiritual power and his body is exhausted. However, although he looks miserable now, he jumped out of the evil slaves and cursed for a few words, and was immediately drowned by the evil slaves who are swarming in. His robes were torn to pieces, but he was still full of energy and the scolding became louder and louder.

At the same time, he was even like a magnet, leading all the evil slaves in the sky, chasing Li Ying one by one, biting and entangling, like a beggar who was being chased by a group of evil dogs. Wu Yao slave rushed towards them.

"If you talk about evil sects, these evil slaves are not as good as him!"

Li Hongyi knew what the cultivators were thinking and explained lightly: "These evil slaves were just choosing evil ghosts to sacrifice and screen them. There were Yin wind, ghost fire, and the qi of the Youth Spring were refined seventy-two times, which was far worse than my younger brother. He was reincarnated nine times, and each time his soul was refined countless times by secret techniques. The soul in his body was a ghost who was far stronger than these ordinary evil slaves, and even after awakening, he was stronger than the ghost slaves in Qingqiu tomb. When these evil slaves met him, they were just a witch!"

The cultivators were stunned for a moment, and even Fang Xing kept stuttering.

Then I remembered that the Nanzhan Ghost Kingdom inherited strangely. Even the mysterious robber Da Qingyi, who was born in Shenzhou at that time, was amazed. The prince of the Ghost Kingdom, Li Ying, was the best among them. He was originally born in the Yin year, Yin month and Yang, and had a very talented person, but was killed by the old ghost king with a secret method. He then chose a woman with a very talented person, and was reincarnated. After reincarnation, he was born at the age of nine, nine months and nine days, and then killed him again and sent him to reincarnation. In this way, he was reincarnated nine times before he could be reincarnated into the womb of the Ghost King. After he was born, he chose to choose the method of choosing Gu.

Compared with Li Ying's origin, these evil slaves refined by the evil spirits and ghosts are really unfair.

Li Hongyi asked Li Ying to deal with those evil species, and she really felt like she was using a big ghost to cure the ghost.

Of course, what the cultivators vaguely couldn't understand was that the life experience of Li Xiaogui Wang would look like he would grow into a violent and fierce devil no matter what... Why did this in front of him grow into such a guy...

Is it crooked? (~^~)
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