Unlike the Nightmare Demon who found that his situation became extremely bad in an instant.

In front of the blood pool, as Taoist Master Qingmu held Yuxian Shuizhi in his hand, he saw him silently chanting the mysterious curse. Suddenly, a mysterious water-colored light shield came out leisurely and shot towards the blood pool.

The light curtain was extremely strange. Although the ghosts in the blood pool were in a state of turmoil, they thought the Taoist priest above his head had released some amazing destructive moves. But as the light shield gently swept through the blood pool, it immediately disappeared.

The ghosts of the Yellow Spring were shocked to find that humans sent such a magnificent figure to hide there, but they were like playing house. They only emitted a yellow light and had no lethality to them, so they retreated.

Abbot Chanjing looked at the Lord Kurong and Rong with satisfaction and trapped the nightmare demon. Taoist Qingmu successfully released Yuxian Shuizhi and nodded slightly to Song Hezi and said, "It's almost done, fellow Taoist Song Hezi, let's start."

"yes!"

After all, Song Hezi is also a famous sect. The more this time, the more he has a great style.

He could only gently tweak the array plate in his hand, and pressed the five hundred monks of Leiyin Temple sitting cross-legged in front, and felt that the formation under him suddenly lit up.

As the formation suddenly lit up, Song Hezi's voice seemed to be talking in everyone's ears: "Ding Wei Kunshen, born in Jiamao, rise!"

Accompanied by Song Hezi's voice, the five hundred monks came out at the same time and pressed towards the lower left corner of the formation below their own.

With a loud bang, an extremely mysterious old stone gate suddenly appeared in front of everyone in front of the formation.

The stone gate was closed at first, and when it completely appeared, it squeaked and slowly opened as if it was carrying a huge weight.

As the old stone gate that suddenly appeared in the void slowly opened, countless light curtains like stars appeared in front of the blood pool ghosts.

I saw that the stars in the old stone gate flowed in a flash. With several of the stars as the center, an extremely mysterious and huge starlight map actually appeared inside the gate out of thin air.

In this starlight map, I saw an image like a hunter, holding a bow and arrow, as if I was about to shoot the arrow in my hand into the distance.

Although only a star image appeared, the ghosts in the blood pool suddenly became turbulent.

Because they found that the image of this star map seemed simple, and it outlined a human figure like a line. However, the vast aura in the stone gate had a terrible power that could severely damage or even kill the ghosts in the blood pool.

Just as the ghosts were in agitation, they were stunned to find that the blood pool that was originally moving towards the formation suddenly became silent.

Seeing that the blood pool was about to rush to the human formation before, the ghosts could use the power of the blood pool to bite towards the formation.

But now, unless the ghosts are willing to leave the protection of the blood pool, this short distance has become a natural barrier!

Just as the ghosts were still surprised, the hunter's face slowly turned in the star map image. Even the arrow with a destructive aura turned around, no longer aiming at the sky, but directly aiming at the ghosts in the blood pool.

It was a long time to say that the hunter pulled the bowstring with all his strength and let go of his hand with a targeted effort.

There was only a "boom" sound, and a shocking sound came.

The entire blood pool was trembling because of the hunter's arrow. The arrow, which seemed to be powered by the starry sky, rushed straight into the blood pool and sprinted to a deep level.

And under the power of this starry sky arrow, almost no ghost can leave a body in the blood pool wherever the arrow wind passes.

"good!"

Even Qian Yunsheng felt the extraordinaryness of the starry sky at such a distance. He couldn't help but feel the extraordinaryness of the starry sky. Not to mention the many monks in the formation, all of them showed joy.

After all, they had never fought with ghosts in the small world of Huangquan before, and the power of the Blood Pool was too terrifying. Therefore, no matter how many explanations and explanations were made in advance, they were far less exciting than what they saw with their own eyes.

This is also the reason why Zen and Jing Yi advocated that the five hundred monks of Leiyin Temple should be placed in the most positive direction. Only they can be as calm as water and exert the maximum power of this blow.

Seeing that the attack worked, Song Hezi continued to work hard. He took advantage of the blood pool being stopped by Yuxian Shuizhi and the ghosts were not able to react, and shouted loudly again: "Gui Chou Gen Yin, prosperous in Qian Hai, come out!"

This time, the five hundred Qingyun Mountain monks on their left hand pressed to the right of the formation below, just like the monks from Leiyin Temple before.

This time, an ancient sword appeared out of thin air in the void. The ancient sword was like an ordinary clay stone, covered with wrinkles like tree roots, revealing a vast aura.

After the huge ancient sword was fully revealed, it suddenly flew to the top of the blood pool. While flying, it absorbed countless rainbow auras that floated out of the formation, becoming brighter and brighter.

As soon as this vast ancient sword flew over the blood pool, it emitted an extremely fierce white light, dazzling and dazzling.

"cut!"

Like a great sound of an immortal, a sound of an immortal family that came from nowhere suddenly came out. Immediately afterwards, the ancient sword, which was like the scorching sun, slashed down.

The sword became even more violent, and it even slashed a deep mark on the blood pool. Even after the ancient sword disappeared without a trace, the deep mark did not completely disappear.

"Why is this blood pool being passively beaten? If the blood pool has only such a little ability, it doesn't seem to be worthy of Leiyin Temple so much attention, right?"

Although Qian Yunsheng watched the powerful techniques that were coming out one by one on the human formation, he seemed to be like a piece of cake and let humans ravage it.

Even in the blood pool, the screams of the ghosts sounded extremely clear to Qian Yunsheng.

Wen Xinzhu snorted: "Do you think there are all kinds of good people in the small world of Huangquan? Maybe these first batch of cannon fodders rushed out are vassals forced by those tribes, and even members of the hostile tribe who were defeated and surrendered may not necessarily be."

"So, maybe those real people hiding behind want to die more!"

"Don't look at how we've been killing this time, but you have to know that apart from the hundreds of larger ghosts, the remaining tens of thousands of ghosts need as much as they are in the small world of Huangquan. Even if we kill a few more batches of them, we won't feel distressed."

"And not only that, I think they are clearly using these cannon fodder to detect the reality of my human formation."

"Of course, the leader of Zen and Jing is also very experienced. In many places, he did not really show the power of the formation. He probably was guarding against the opponent's move."

Qian Yunsheng asked in confusion: "According to your words, the ghosts in the small world of Huangquan are so endless, no wonder Leiyin Temple has been wiped out for ten thousand years but still can't get it."

"Can the resources of this small world of Huangquan are so abundant that they can carry so many ghosts for so long without collapsing?"

Wen Xinzhu shook her head in confusion and said, "This question is really unanswered. Maybe you have to go and see it yourself."

"Anyway, even now, humans have not been able to thoroughly investigate the small world of Huangquan. Now they just know that the demand for ghosts in the small world of Huangquan seems to be extremely low, which is also the key to why they can reproduce on a large scale."

"But the ghosts in this small world of Huangquan are different from our main world, and the ghosts in this small world are not complete."

"For example, in my master's world, everyone has souls, but there is no one in this small world of Huangquan."

"Just as I told you when I introduced this little world before, your soul-catching banner is useless when you enter. No matter how many ghosts in the small world of Huangquan, you will not get a trace of soul to enrich your soul."

"Because of the extreme poverty, everyone has no interest in developing this small world of Huangquan. Because even a ghost cultivator who can use resources the most is almost impossible to gain any advantage, and he is even more likely to talk about other monks."

"Otherwise, if there were so many benefits, even if this small world of Huangquan was ten or a hundred times more terrifying than now, it would have been completely wiped out by humans!"
Chapter completed!