The extreme west, Yasha Mountain.

Two groups of green locusts have penetrated into the dragon veins of the earth, and the Taoist Tongtian uses the power of the soul to destroy it.

Buzz...

The earth suddenly shook, and a bright red array barrier light film suddenly rose on the outer periphery of Yasha Mountain and Baotong City.

According to his previous achievements in formation, after entering the formation base, it takes at least seven days to accumulate strength before opening the formation barrier.

But now, he is in the realm of transforming the gods. If he arranges the formation, he will be able to stimulate the energy in the dragon vein of the earth in an instant.

The two large arrays of Styx Rivers were arranged separately to prevent abnormalities in the bottomless ghost cave, and a large amount of ghost fog was gushed out, causing unnecessary damage.

Of course, these two formations can also extract the ghost fog from the ghost cave, turn it into the great formation divine power of the Blood Pond of the Styx, and weaken its power.

But this bottomless ghost cave is bottomless, and the ghost fog it nurtured is endless. The absorption effect of the two Styx River Array is just a drop in the bucket. If you want to save someone, the Taoist Tongtian still needs to enter and explore it in person...

Seeing the two exquisite formation barriers with their own eyes, they unfolded in an instant, covering Yasha Mountain and Baotong City. Niu Quandao was also shocked and sighed: "The cultivation of the formation path of seniors is truly at its peak, and no one can compare to it."

The Taoist Tongtian glanced at him gently and said calmly: "There are two major formation barriers here that I have guarded, and there is no need for anyone to take care of. You will leave a thousand Chixiao Jing cavalry in the city to prepare for emergencies. The remaining six thousand cavalry will be led by you personally to sweep the entire western area."

The Yasha Mountain Taoist Orthodox has been destroyed. Without support from the city-states in various places, they will inevitably be unable to withstand the attack of the Chixiao Jingqi. It is not difficult to take all the lands to the west.

"Sir, obey the order!" Niu Quandao bowed and responded.

"Swoosh!" The Taoist Tongtian jumped, turned into a stream of light, and suddenly pierced into the bottomless ghost cave.

Niu Quandao stared at the ghost cave, thinking a lot in his mind.

If this God-Transformed Senior never returns, will his life be better? The promise of two hundred years of service should be ignored.

The only senior who suddenly rose in the Winter Tribe, this sudden force, has prestige and strength, can suppress all dissatisfaction and control the overall situation. If this person suddenly falls, this seemingly stable force will collapse and break up in an instant.

By then, I would be able to seize a large piece of profit and use it as a capital to advance and join the Dachang Dynasty. Wouldn't it be nice?

You think beautifully!

Niu Quandao cursed himself inwardly. How could this senior who transforms the gods have great magical powers? How could something happen easily? With such restless thoughts, doing things under his hands will only harm others and yourself.

It is better to do things honestly, survive these two hundred years and seek freedom again.

Niu Quandao pressed his mixed emotions and turned into a stream of light, throwing towards Baotong City...

...

In the bottomless ghost cave.

The surrounding cliff walls are black, uneven, and harder than iron.

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo-

The sounds that come into my ears are all the sounds of howling thousands of resentful ghosts.

These evil ghost sounds can disrupt people's minds and hurt people's courage. If some monks with insufficient mental cultivation arrive here without any precautions, they may feel hurt and dare not move forward after hearing this sound.

The view that caught my eyes was full of gray and black ghost fog, and I couldn't see my five fingers.

The Taoist Tongtian used the power of the soul to explore the surrounding area, and could only reach within a hundred feet. Once this limit distance is exceeded, the power of the soul will collapse instantly.

A stream of light kept falling downwards.

The Taoist Tongtian could feel that the coldness became more and more intense, and the scope of his soul's power could be covered was getting smaller and smaller.

At some point, the gray-black ghost fog had turned into dark black and was extremely sticky.

The magic power of the Taoist Tongtian surged, running through the great sky, and the surrounding ghost fog turned into black smoke and penetrated into the seven orifices.

In fact, these ghost fogs were all taken into the Tongtian gourd as a resource for sacrifice and refining innate magic weapons.

The Taoist Tongtian sighed, "What a place of secluded evil treasure. If the power of this bottomless ghost cave is refined into the Tongtian gourd, I don't know what level it can be upgraded to."

With a whoosh!

He continued to explore downwards.

It drops to about ten thousand feet.

The ghost fog below was as viscous as slurry, and it was so cold that it broke into the bones.

"Huh?" The figure of Taoist Tongtian suddenly paused.

In the symbiotic sensing, there are two green locusts, here.

The Taoist Tongtian suddenly flew towards a cliff wall on one side.

With a wave of her sleeves, the surrounding ghost fog dispersed a large area, revealing a black cliff wall.

I saw that the cliff was densely packed with caves, like beehives.

In each cave, there is a hideous and ugly Yasha stone statue.

Triangular eyes, nose facing the sky, knotted muscles, sharp teeth, bat wings...

Two tall skeletons, one man and one horse, were lying peacefully in a slightly larger cave, like a tribute, placed in front of a yaksha stone statue.

The Taoist Tongtian reached out and led the corpses of each man and horse shaking gently. A green locust the size of a soybean was crawled out from them, turning into two streams of light and flew into his hands.

A stream of information flowed in.

This is one of the seven Chixiao Jingqin sent by Niu Quandao.

The man and horse galloped down the cliff wall to explore, galloping all the way to this place, and suddenly he was attacked by a few foreign objects in the dark. Before he could fight, he let these foreign objects work together to kill them. Then, the flesh and blood of each person and horse were eaten up.

The two green locust Gu were agile. Seeing that the situation was not good, they hid themselves in the strongest bones and fell into deep sleep. Only then did they escape the disaster.

They did not resurrect until the appearance of the Taoist people of Tongtian.

"A foreign object, is it a group of yaksha ghosts?" Taoist Tongtian sneered.

With a wave of his hand, a slender crescent blade flashed!

Then another flash of sight!

In the cave, a white line suddenly appeared on the neck of the tall Yaksha stone statue.

"Crack!" The ferocious and ugly Yasha stone statue's head rolled to the ground.

suddenly!

Sizzling...

A ball of green ghost fire suddenly jumped up from the head and body of the stone statue. The whole stone statue began to soften, and its joints began to clatter and move, turning from dead objects into living objects.

The head returned to its position, and a huge yaksha about meter high flapped the bat's wings and soared.

He suddenly opened his mouth full of sharp teeth and roared at the Taoist Tongtian:

"Woo——" The sharp ghost howl spread around.

Buzz...

The entire cliff was shaken, and there was also a sound echo, making the ghost howl even longer.

In the surrounding caves, yaksha ghosts kept reviving.

"Woo woo woo woo--"

The sharp roar of ghosts came one after another, and it was about to penetrate people's eardrums.

"Swoosh swish swish swish..."

Balls of green ghost fires flew out of the cave one after another, gathered together, and turned into a huge ghost fire.

The big ghost fire ball looks like a skull, with seven large holes in it, just like a reduced version of Yasha Mountain.

Every Yasha ghost has at least the strength to have the perfect foundation building realm. Nearly a thousand Yasha ghosts gathered together, and their strength has approached the realm of God Transformation...

Obviously, these ghosts are also somewhat wise, knowing that their existence is exposed, they cannot avoid fighting, and are not opponents of the enemy in front of them, so they gather together in the hope of winning with more.

However, they are out of the way.

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine yakshas, ​​are there just these?" Taoist Tongtian sneered.

He gently stretched out the palm of his right hand, and two green locust guns flew up from his palm first.

Then, green starlight continued to emerge in the palm of the palm, with a continuous number of nearly 100,000, turning into a starlight giant in the air.

This is transformed by 100,000 green locusts, and the power of the masses is gathered into one. Its power and strength are enough to crush the Yaksha Ghost Fire Ball opposite.

Huhuhuhuhu...

The star giant opened his huge mouth and roared at the ghost fire.

With a half-step rushing and teleporting, the star-light giant suddenly appeared in front of the Yasha Ghost Fire.

"Swoosh!"

A heavy punch was swung out, and the momentum was heavy, as if it was a heavy hammer in the siege, and it instantly smashed into the green ghost fire ball.

"Bang!"

A large mass of ghost fire exploded like silver flowers.

The large formation gathered by ninety-nine big yaksha ghosts instantly collapsed, not an enemy with one blow.
To be continued...