The green and red color continued to spread and began to rot.

The thick sores on the rotten flesh expanded rapidly, turning into worms that burrowed towards the internal organs.

"It's the plague ghost!"

The white dog under the Yu family was barking wildly and biting things around, but some people still started to develop red sores and rashes, and some had yellow-green water bulging out.

The Shenxiao sect and Yan Shu in front also stopped and watched the Yu family behind them going crazy in the mist, and then fell off the dog one by one and died of illness there. However, there was no locust plague ghost in their eyes, they only saw Yu.

The family went crazy at the empty fog.

At this time, the white dog under Yan Shu suddenly let out a majestic roar, and intermittent responses came from the mist, as if there were more than a dozen dogs following him.

The mist seemed to flow, and the lowest layer of mist surged. Looking at the shape, it looked like dogs running wildly, running past the crowd. A gap in the mist rolled up in front of Yan Shu, but looking at the shape, it looked like a dog with its head open.

The mouth is biting something.

Soon, the invisible plague ghost was torn apart by the invisible dogs. Only then did the Yu family struggle out, leaving behind a group of sick and injured patients who could barely ride on the dogs.

"Go quickly! Speed ​​up..."

Yu Lingxiao felt that his head was suddenly hot and cold, and suddenly cold sweat broke out on his back. He held the white dog on his crotch and rushed forward frantically.

The Shenxiao sect also felt a little chilly in their hearts and also quickened their pace.

"What plague ghost can cause the five debilitating diseases of heaven and humans?"

Yan Shu saw that the Yu family was full of bad luck, and the pure Taoist bodies of the cultivators were all filthy. He couldn't help but look at Xiaoyu. The eleventh ghost plague he mentioned before had indeed appeared!

Yan Shu turned his head, but saw Qian Chen beside him, and subconsciously asked: "Junior brother, why are you here?"

"Senior brother, if you encounter danger, you can use the method I taught you to call the dog over. It has been running away for too long, and it doesn't know its owner anymore, but it must still remember the name... Those souls and true immortals outside don't have to

Worry, don’t look back to me again! Just keep going, that dog has dug through the entire Cave of the Gods. If you don’t know how to go, just let him lead the way..."

"Junior brother?" Yan Shu just shouted out, but suddenly there was a vibration on the white dog's back, and he opened his eyes.

Yan Shu was in a daze: "Is it a dream?"

The little fish next to him said anxiously: "Meng is also one of the eleven ghost plagues!"

"Did I dream about Junior Brother? What happened outside the cave?"

Yan Shu turned around and looked around, only to see a big yellow dog at the end, tilting his head and looking at him with an aggrieved look on his face, as if he had been eaten hard.

Before Yan Shu could see clearly, Ning Qingchen shouted: "Senior Brother Yan, look ahead..."

Yan Shu raised his head, and in front of him was a giant that was several feet tall and reached the top of the cave, looking at them.

The giant is dressed in five colors, with ribbons hanging down. The chest, abdomen and back are covered with red animal skins, and the shoulders are decorated with shawls covered with shells. On the left and right shoulders, each person has a wooden animal shape, in the shape of a bite, with a mouth.

Bronze human head with hanging five-color streamers. There are more than a dozen large and small bronze mirrors on the chest and back. The waist is decorated with three layers of animal skin fringe strips and copper bells. The back waist is tied with a tiger skin skirt with twelve five-color streamers.

, hung with wooden bows and bone arrows.

Dressed up like a witch...

The most important thing is that the giant wears a painted mask. It is a huge divine tiger with an animal face and fangs, and a human head with a drop of blood in its mouth.

The mask carries a kind of majesty that makes people feel stiff all over, and a faint divine power envelopes the giant, as if a god is possessing him and descending into the world with the help of the huge painted mask.

Yu Lingxiao shouted: "What evil gods and ghosts dare to bully my people in Yujing!"

The mountain whip came out with a sacred weapon, but the giant raised his hand slightly, and the mist rolled and swallowed everything!

The masked witch stared at them for a long time. He raised his left hand. It was a leather drum decorated with tiger bones, with a bell attached to it. He held a gun in his right hand. Suddenly the leather drum was beaten, and bursts of drum sound followed the bells.

The rhythm sounds, the bronze sword in the right hand stomps the ground rhythmically, the five-color streamers fly, the tiger mask shakes its head and tail, and dances with a human head in its mouth.

The flying five-color streamers drove the gray and white mist to rotate and dance silently. Along with the dance of the hands and feet, a kind of heaven and earth overturned, ghosts and gods wailed, as if the whole world was spinning and shaking, making people unsteady, and dizzying vibrations spread.

Come.

The white dog is sitting down and barking.

Yan Shu was captured by the Nuo dance and the clarity in his heart was taken away. He only felt that in the dance, the heaven and earth were spreading out layer by layer, as if countless worlds were unfolding in front of him.

At this moment, the space is overlapping, sinking into the ruins, countless burning tribulation fires, countless innocent souls wandering, and all kinds of worlds that are being destroyed are collapsing layer by layer, and they are collapsing here layer by layer.

There are countless people, ghosts, gods, and various creatures in my ears. The ghosts and gods are talking and singing!

Countless beings born from the destruction of the world swarmed towards them and stretched out their hands, trying to drag them into it together.

The calamity fire in the sky is burning high, the boundless turbid water has submerged everything, the thunder of destruction is raging, tearing the sky, everything is mourning, the cry of the baby, the long scream of the mother before her death, countless people, countless men, women, old and young, countless humans and animals

The hysteria about the death of ghosts and gods has been worming its way into Yan Shu's mind.

Xiaoyu already leaned over the white dog with ease, covering his head and face with five-colored clothes.

But Yan Shu faced all this head-on. He saw the great shaman of Quanrong dancing beside the fire, with blood flowing from his gray eyes.

He tore open his skinny chest with his nails, pulled out his windpipe, and roared with a broken voice: "Oh, the tengu that has devoured the sun and moon! Flying across the fire, Azu came with Heihei... fall down! The sun

, the moon falls, burning our homes, women and children! Lying in the fire... falling, collapsing... The black ghosts crawl out from the ground, they want to eat our hearts! Give us your liver quickly

It eats..."

"The big house in the sky collapsed. Azuyou was carried to the mountain by a white dog. The great ancestor was here and chopped off his head..."

"Great Ancestor! The Great Ancestor is coming with ghosts, coming! He is sinking into the ground, hiding in the ground, hiding in the ghost's home. The ghost is outside, the ghost is in the sky, the ghost is on the ground, and the ghost is in the water.

The ghosts ate us. The Great Ancestor wants to eat the ghosts and spit out our brothers and sisters. Spit them out! Spit out our flesh! Chew our bones..."

Yan Shu saw that in the fire, countless Quanrong slaves were burning, their mouths were opened, and their souls were roaring.

The nobles and kings of Quanrong were beheaded on the fire, and their heads were shouting the same sentence: "Tai Yi is back! Tai Yi is back..."

Through the wizard's eyes, he saw countless ancestors with dog heads and human bodies crying and begging, screaming and fleeing.

An unspeakable demonic figure appeared in the crowd. Countless hands spread out from behind him, squeezing every creature to death. There were countless demon gods under his seat. He crushed the earth with one foot, and the dogs on the earth were crushed.

First, the people knelt down and wailed before him, but then stepped on the sky with the other foot, and an unparalleled palace was trampled by him.

The demonic shadow dances wildly in the destruction of the world...

The dancing shadow was recorded by those eyes and projected here.

The great witch danced with the magic dance again, bringing all the destroyed things here, to this moment...

Yan Shu was sweating profusely, and his body seemed to be hanging in the air, falling and falling.

Falling towards the darkness and calamity fire beneath you!

"I...have a sword!"

Yan Shu glared angrily, and a sword shadow flew out from his pupils, slashing at the dancing demonic figure: "Whether you are a ghost from the old world, or you are the result of an old spirit, it is not me who will harm me, and anyone who has a different heart from me will be

Demon! You can kill it with one sword!"

"Junior Brother Qian's swordsmanship was taught by me..."
Chapter completed!