The four three-inch swords with green aura were shining with green aura, and as soon as they appeared, a terrifying aura was emitted. As soon as the Meow Meow stepped on, several green spiritual patterns appeared in the void, and the next moment they merged into the three-inch sword.

This was the first time Ling Qi saw Miao Xiaomiao performing this magic, and he couldn't help but exclaim a few marvels.

As for the three disciples of Zi Shang Dao Palace, they did not see the little meow on the fifth level of Qi refining. Under their joint efforts, the three ghosts screamed.

Of course, if Ling Qi had not attacked from the side, the three ghosts would not have been so embarrassed.

After a few breaths, as a huge roar fell in the field, the armor around the three ghosts became slightly broken. The finger hole on the armor was Ling Qi's masterpiece, and the traces of different rules of different sizes were masterpieces of the disciples of the Zichang Taoist Palace. As for the last three or two sword marks, it was the work of Miao Xiaomiao.

This was already extremely powerful when the first battle was like this, which made the three disciples of Zi Shang Taoist Palace admire Miao Xiaomiao.

After all, anyone can see that it is the first time that Miao Xiaomiao has participated in a battle, and it is very difficult to achieve this level.

"Do you think this is over?" The three ghosts looked down at the broken armor, and a grinning smile appeared on their mouths. Then he waved his hands, and a three-foot-foot-long place suddenly shook, and a vortex of ink condensed!

Under the influence of the ink vortex, the black sun seemed to flash and became brighter than before.

Seeing this scene, both the disciples of Zi Shang Taoist Palace and Ling Qi, Miao Xiao Miao and the others were shocked.

Before I could think too much, Ling Qi shouted: "I'll set up the formation. The fellow Taoist in Zichang Dao Palace seized the opportunity to attack. Junior Brother Miao, continue to use the full range of brightness!"

Just as Ling Qi's voice started, he took out four array flags from the storage bag and threw them around the three ghosts. Then the surface of the array flag was gradually shining, and mysterious runes appeared out of thin air and scattered towards the four directions.

The three disciples of Zi Shang Taoist Palace also knew that they could not hold on for a long time, so they used their strength to the extreme.

A series of roars suddenly sounded in the field. The three ghosts seemed to be waiting for something, so they had been passively defending and rarely attacking. As time passed, his situation became more and more critical.

However, just as everyone was relaxed, the black sun above the void burst violently, and a cold black airflow came out from it and swept downwards. During this process, the five-color clouds scattered, and even the five-color spiritual light dissipated quickly around in a hurry.

At this moment, Ling Qi's magic array was arranged. Although waiting for a while would make the magic array more powerful, the current situation could not allow Ling Qi to hesitate. His magic tricks suddenly arose, and the four array flags moved leisurely, and a three-color light shield suddenly condensed.

With the blocking of this light shield, the black airflow from the void hit the surface, causing waves of howling sounds.

Seeing this scene, the three ghosts stared at Ling Qi with six eyes, then shouted heavily, and silently, the ink vortex next to him suddenly stopped. Just when everyone was puzzled, they saw that the ink vortex actually began to rotate in reverse!

"Goodbye, little guys." The three ghosts smiled and then wanted to throw themselves into the vortex.

The three disciples of Zi Shang Taoist Palace changed their expressions. They knew that if they were escaped by this ghost, they would be innumerable troubles. So they used magic without thinking and rushed into the vortex.

But before the powerful magic came to the vortex, it was dispersed by a strange force and turned into invisible.

The next breath, the armor of the three ghosts dispersed, the flesh and blood separated, and turned into a huge skeleton. Then, ink-colored gases quickly emerged from the bones of the body and poured into the vortex.

The skeleton without ghost energy is as weak as a human without soul. It is just hit by a little bit of spiritual light and turns into countless white powder and dissipates in front of everyone.

"He actually ran away. Now it's a big trouble." The fat-faced monk frowned and said dejectedly.

The other two monks in the Zichang Taoist Palace also looked sad. Ghosts are the most difficult to kill, and they are also very revengeful.

Looking at the black sun in the sky, Ling Qi felt thoughtful. He knew the magic circle just now best. Although his defense was powerful, he had no choice but to have any help with space magic or space magic circles.

The vortex technique used by the three ghosts just now should be able to borrow strength from the black sun, so that their strength will soar, leaving everyone present here; in addition, the ink vortex can also use the remaining ghost energy on the three ghosts as the source of power to teleport itself away.

This magic is indeed very powerful, but the cost of using it is very high. No one dares to do this until the last moment.

From this point, we can see the decisiveness of the three ghosts. After realizing that they could not escape from the hands of everyone present, they used this move without hesitation.

No matter how much the final price is, the most important thing is to escape.

"I need to ask three fellow Taoists, where is this?" Ling Qi saw that the three people in Zi Shang Taoist Palace had already adjusted their mentality, so he asked.

The fat-faced monk was still very kind, bowing to Ling Qi and Miao Xiaomiao, and then said, "This is the place where the gods and ghosts are inherited. We searched for the Zichang Dao Palace for a long time before we found it. Since the two fellow Taoists can come in, they must be people with deep blessings, so we will not stop them."

"So that's it." Ling Qixu smiled and thanked him, then hesitated for a moment, and tried to ask: "Can we two brothers accompany you fellow Taoists?"

Originally, Ling Qi did not have any hope, but the fat-faced monk agreed to his request without thinking. This made Ling Qi stunned for a moment, then quickly thanked them, followed behind them, and marched towards the black mountain in the distance together.

"Xiao Lingqi, do you think there will be a fraud?" Miao Xiaomiao sat on Lingqi's shoulder, looking around and transmitting his voice with his heart.

"Of course." Ling Qi said affirmatively: "Are you there? Two other powerful silent among the three disciples of Zi Shang Dao Palace, while the fat-faced monk with the lowest cultivation level plays the role of talking to us. In addition, when the two disciples looked at the fat-faced monk, they seemed to have a sense of awe in their eyes.

In my opinion, this fat-faced monk will definitely not be that simple."

As everyone moved forward, the outline of the mountains in the distance gradually became clearer, and their appearance was like a giant seal. The foot of the mountain was square, and the mountainside and top of the mountain were strange in appearance, with an indescribable mysterious aura lingering in it.

"Fellow Daoist Fang Qi, Fellow Daoist Li Jiu, this is the treasure of the old man in Tianchi and Gui." The fat-faced monk pointed at Gao Shan with a smile and introduced.

Fang Qi and Lijiu in his mouth were Ling Qi and Miao Xiaomiao. When they introduced each other before, Miao Xiaomiao blurted out the name Lijiu, so that Ling Qi had to use a pseudonym.

In the world of cultivation, there are many cultivators who use pseudonyms. Ling Qi, as a disciple of the Ziyuan Dao Palace, would not have to be so troublesome, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized the importance of pseudonyms.

The identity of Ziyuan Dao Palace can be used as an amulet in some cases, but in other cases, it may become a death talisman, so using a pseudonym is the safest thing.
Chapter completed!