Ye Shaoyang found that he had actually walked to the foot of the mountain, not far above was the Wuji Ghost King. Behind him were a series of surrounding auras, a total of twelve, and everyone was still in the middle, moving slowly in slow motion like a space step.

I have already walked twelve paths?

Ye Shaoyang couldn't believe it. He recalled the last experience and thought with emotion that this last path might be called temptation or inner demon.

Daofeng took the lead to him. The two looked at each other and said nothing. They immediately flew up the mountain. During the flight, Daofeng opened the map of mountains, rivers and the country, and several figures flew out from it, namely Xuan Turtle, Yue Heng and Sun Yingyue.

Since the appearance of the Ghost King, Daofeng took them in with the map of mountains, rivers and countries. Now facing the Wuji Ghost King, he can finally release them.

"Ashuang... I haven't seen each other for many years." The old turtle no longer had the usual laughter, with a hint of emotion in his tone and a little bit of fear.

Sun Yingyue and Yue Heng were both reincarnated, and there was no memory of Wuji Ghost King. They stood behind Daofeng and waited for an opportunity.

Seeing the old turtle, Wuji Ghost King was also slightly surprised, looked at Daofeng and said, "You can actually find them, but it's not easy."

Then he said to the old guitar: "You and I have an old friend. I won't kill you today. You can leave quickly."

The old guitar looked at Daofeng and smiled bitterly, "I can't leave anymore. I have lived for so long, I'm still worth it. A Shuang, I know I can't persuade you. You are doing big things. I... Oh, forget it, there's nothing to say."

Wuji Ghost King smiled and his eyes swept across Daofeng and Ye Shaoyang's faces again, "I used the twelve heavenly ways to stop you before, but I didn't kill you, and I was curious about your strength. Since you can get here, I am also interested in fighting with you."

Daofeng said without saying a word, "Design the formation!"

"Forget it!"

The old turtle sighed, turned around and showed its original deity: a huge turtle, lying on the ground, turning its head back, and suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood on the tortoise shell. The blood fell on the tortoise shell and spread rapidly, covering the entire tortoise shell, with two lines of mottled marks appearing on it, like text and pictures.

The old turtle roared, and the blood evaporated on its back. The blood qi activated the runes. The tortoise shell became soft and absorbed the old turtle's cultivation for thousands of years, turned into the power of the runes, and dissipated in the air...

The Wuji Ghost King's face darkened, and a brown aura rippled around his body, light and dark.

"It's time for us!"

Sun Yingyue and Yue Heng looked at each other, sat on the ground together, chanted the spell, and showed their true bodies. They each vomited a large mouthful of blood, and the runes lit up on their bodies. Then the bodies of the two melted. The inner elixir of the white fox and the feathers of the Vermilion Bird also turned into two lines of runes under the nourishment of the blood, and then transformed into a white Qi and a red air, covering the Wuji Ghost King.

Daofeng also took out the Vajra Carving, threw it out, and recited the spell that Li Haoran taught him.

The Vajra Carving melted and turned into a blue-blue aura, which also merged into the three auras, including the four-color divine lights of blue, brown, red and white, covering the body of Wuji Ghost King.

I don’t know what the Wuji Ghost King feels, but judging from his solemn expression, it’s probably not that good.

He has supreme magic power, but these four seals were planted by God Xuanyuan in his horoscope and connected to the Wuji Ghost King's destiny. Even the Ghost King cannot escape this great way of heaven and earth, and cannot cut off cause and effect for a while.

The souls of the three people left their bodies and flew towards the Taoist wind.

"Master, we did it!" Sun Yingyue said leisurely.

"Let's see you next." The old turtle glanced at the place where his body melted, sighed, and then the three of them got into the map of mountains, rivers and the country.

They were not ghosts at first, but now they have given up all their cultivation. Their souls have not inherited at all. They are all the most basic ghosts and dare not stay here for a long time.

"superior!"

Daofeng flew over the top of the peak with the God-beating whip. Ye Shaoyang immediately followed, grabbed the Seven-Star Dragon Spring Sword, and worked with Daofeng, trying to give him some while Wuji Ghost King was weakest. As a result, Wuji Ghost King raised his hand to exert the pure Yang energy. The moment he contacted, Ye Shaoyang felt as if he was hit by a sled hammer. He didn't hold on for three seconds, but he was knocked away and fell to the bottom of the mountain.

Xiaojiu and others immediately came up to help him up.

Ye Shaoyang looked around and saw that everyone was there. After asking them, they realized that the twelve-day formation was suddenly lifted. It was supposed to be the Wuji Ghost King who wanted to fight against the four destiny runes and was unable to support such a huge formation, so he simply gave up.

Ye Shaoyang counted them one by one. Although they looked very tired, fortunately everyone was there.

At this time, Daofeng was also knocked away and landed beside Ye Shaoyang. He grabbed him and said sternly: "What are you rubbing here! Setting up the formation!"

After saying that, he flew up again and rushed towards the Wuji Ghost King.

Everyone rose up one after another and rushed to the mountain. This was the last battle, and there was nothing to say. Their mission was to take advantage of the weakness of Wuji Ghost King to hold him down so that Ye Shaoyang and others could set up a sword formation.

The undead bigwigs in the sky and the gods of Xuanyuan Mountain also rushed up.

Ye Shaoyang, Yang Gongzi, Emperor Jianwen, Xiaojiu, and the four of them ran around the mountain. Suddenly they remembered a very difficult question: one zombie is missing!

Originally, the killing formation composed of these five swords required five people to represent the five creatures in the Three Realms. Each of them controlled a five element element so that the most powerful killing formation could be formed. But now the ancient pine-patterned sword is in hand, Rui Lengyu is no longer there...

The four of them were in a daze, and suddenly Wu Jiawei came over and snatched the pine-patterned Gu Ding Sword from Ye Shaoyang's hand and said, "I'll do it!"

"You're not a zombie!"

"That's it." Wu Jiawei pulled out his sword and stabbed it in his throat without saying a word.

"You're fucking crazy!"

Ye Shaoyang and others tried to stop him, but it was too late. Wu Jiawei was famous for his fast sword. As soon as the sword was raised, it immediately pierced his throat. A stream of blood spurted out and his body fell to the ground.

Dead...

Wu Jiawei's soul stood up from his body and shouted at Ye Shaoyang: "Come on, there is a medicine bottle in my right pocket, so feed me quickly!"

Ye Shaoyang was still in a daze, and Wu Jiawei shouted: "Goat, if you can hold on, I will just listen to you scold me for a hundred years in the future. Now I'm dead and you can't let me die in vain, hurry up!"

Ye Shaoyang walked to him almost with tears in his eyes, touched a bottle on his body that was still warm. When he opened it, a scented breath immediately emanated.
Chapter completed!