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Chapter 1832 Ghost handsome

In anger and joy, Ge Dongxu gently patted the black gourd on his waist, and the black gourd soared in the air. There was a bottomless vortex rotating at the entrance of the dark hole, like a black hole that could swallow everything.

The black pie who was tangled towards him, the demon who opened his mouth and bitten at him, the demon soldiers who were slashing at him, etc., were swept in by the whirlpool of the black gourd before they even arrived in front of him, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The black gourd absorbed these evil spirits condensed objects, and the hole seemed to become darker and the vortex seemed to become bigger.

The attacks of the evil monsters were initially filled with black air and gusts of cold wind, which made the world dark and the earth dim and loud, but in the blink of an eye it disappeared without a trace, and the world returned to its bright world.

"What's going on?"

"What kind of magic weapon is that?"

Those people were shocked and exclaimed, feeling very bad, realizing that the enemy who came this time was different from the previous ones.

When everyone was shocked, nine flying swords had already fallen towards them, which was the Nine Palaces' Killing Sword Formation.

The Nine Palaces Killing Sword Formation is now comparable to the Xuanbao, and Ge Dongxu is the one who controls the sword formation.

The sword formation was set up when everyone was shocked, and the nine sword gates shook together. Suddenly, tens of thousands of swords were fired in the sword formation. The highest of those people was the ninth level of the Dragon and Tiger Realm, and it was only the ninth level of the ordinary Dragon and Tiger Realm. How could they block the Nine Palace Killing Sword Formation triggered by Ge Dongxu?

Immediately, ten thousand swords passed by the heart, and in a blink of an eye, more than ten Dragon and Tiger cultivators died. Their souls had long been taken away by the black gourd sacrificed by Ge Dongxu.

This time, the disciples on the island were all shocked when they saw it. The alarm bell rang out quickly, and a tight sound passed.

Just as the alarm bell at the main entrance sounded, the alarm bells on both sides and behind the island also rang out in a hurry.

It turned out that Dong Yuyong and the others saw that Ge Dongxu had officially launched an attack, so they stopped hiding it and launched attacks one after another.

Ge Dongxu's attack was fine. His aura was the ninth level of the Dragon and Tiger Realm. Although it was very powerful, it was not enough to attract the attention of the four Golden Pill ancestors of the Underworld Soul Sect. Such figures, as long as they activate the protective formation or send elders, the secret disciples would be enough to deal with it, and they would not need to be dispatched at all.

However, when the aura of the Golden Pill Ancestor rose into the sky behind and on the left, let alone the Ming Mie, the Wild Ghost, and Yan Zang, the three Golden Pill Ancestors, were alarmed, and even the Blood Cloud Ancestor was alarmed and left the cave.

When the four of them stood above the mountain peak in the sky, the dark lake suddenly blew up. The originally calm lake surface suddenly boiled, and then there were huge waves rolling, and an extremely shrill sound came from the bottom of the lake, as if some peerless beast was about to break out of the lake.

Sure enough, the lake water separated, and the ghosts were full of ghosts, green faces and fangs, and black scimitars, and evil ghosts emerged from the bottom of the lake.

The evil ghost exuded an extremely cold and powerful aura all over his body. The aura emanated, making the whole world gloomy, as if it had suddenly become a hell on earth.

The evil ghost is very tall, nearly a hundred meters tall. When cast, it is dark and even more gloomy and terrifying.

This evil ghost is the ghost general who can be summoned by the Great Array of the Thousand Ghosts and Spirit Gathering Array mentioned by Sikong Shan.

It turned out that the elder of the Nether Soul Gate Control Array immediately activated the sect protection formation when he saw the enemy coming fiercely and even the Golden Pill Ancestor.

The Ghost Commander corresponds to the Golden Dan Ancestor, and is divided into three small realms, namely the Early Ghost Commander, the Middle Ghost Commander and the High-level Ghost Commander.

The spirit gathering formation of Ten Thousand Ghosts was activated, and ghost coaches stepped out from the bottom of the lake. There were ten ghost coaches, but they were all first-level ghost coaches.

Although the elders in the control array were wondering why the enemy in front had the lowest level, and the enemy forces on the left and the rear were the most powerful, and they were both Jindan ancestors, they didn't care about thinking deeply at this time. The ten ghost coaches divided the nine-headed ghost coaches, three of each to deal with the six people on the left and the rear, and only one ghost coach was divided to deal with Ge Dongxu.

"Kill!" The ghost coach also had no self-awareness, only endless killing consciousness. Once controlled by the formation, he would step on huge waves and hold a huge black scimitar to kill Dong Yuyong and others.

Dong Yuyong and others naturally did not dare to underestimate these ghost coaches. They sacrificed magic weapons one after another and killed the ghost coach from afar.

"There are actually six Golden Pill Ancestors, and four of them are the middle-stage Golden Pill Ancestors. What's going on?" Xueyun Ancestor stood in the air. Seeing Dong Yuyong and others sacrificed magic weapons one after another, they roared at the ghost coach, and their faces changed drastically.

"It's Dong Yuyong and his wife from Jinjiao Island! They actually broke through to become the middle-stage ancestor of the Jindan. The other four were sirens, obviously they were the assistants they invited. I really didn't expect that Dong Yuyong and his wife not only survived the disaster but broke through to become the middle-stage ancestor of the Jindan. They also stayed alone overseas for many years and made such powerful sirens friends." Seeing this, the ancestor Ming Mie was shocked and angry, and his eyes were about to spit out of fire.

Last time in the battle in Jinjiao Island, he was also injured. Although it was far less serious than Dong Yuyong and his wife, he had not fully recovered today. Unexpectedly, Dong Yuyong and his wife, who were the culprit, were not only fine, but broke through their original realm and became the middle-stage ancestor of the Jindan. How can this not make the ancestor Ming Mie shocked and angry!

As the ancestor Ming Mie spoke, Dong Yuyong and others had already fought with the Guishou.

The ghost coach is both the first-level ghost coach, so he is naturally not the opponent of Dong Yuyong and other mid-stage Jindan ancestors. He is at a disadvantage as soon as he fights.

However, the ghost coach is invisible and has many changes. If it is killed, it can be condensed again. It also has a large array control. There is a constant source of ghost power flowing out from the bottom of the lake to supply them. And they are also more numerous. Although there are four of Dong Yuyong's six people in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, it is not so easy to kill the nine-headed ghost coach.

"Hmph, you should feel fortunate that we did not rashly attack Jinjiao Island again, otherwise with their current strength, even if the four of us go together, we will be destined to be defeated. Now they take the initiative to attack. Our Ten Thousand Ghost Spirit Gathering Array was designed by our second-generation sect leader of the Nether Soul Sect. After thousands of years of continuous refining the evil spirit aura, it is now much more powerful than when it was first laid out. Even if they have four middle-stage Jindan ancestors, they are destined to be unable to get it. Unfortunately, this formation cannot be moved, otherwise why should our Nether Soul Sect surrender to the two sects!" The ancestor Xueyun sneered gloomyly, but he was no longer surprised at first.

"What the senior brother said is that when it comes to the second generation of sect leader, he is actually a genius who refines weapons and arranges formations. Unfortunately, he died young and no one of us can inherit his true teachings. Otherwise, our Nether Soul Sect would have already unified the blessing land of Tianzhu Mountain." Yan Zang said.

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