Bai Zeyu's aura suddenly surged, which immediately made the cultivators and ghosts in the fight look at each other.

"Military battle formation?"

Yang Yun's brows jumped, and he was both surprised and happy.

Even with his hundreds of years of cultivation, he was well-informed and could distinguish the methods used by Bai Zeyu through the rich murderous aura emitted by the red light. Moreover, being able to achieve such powerful growth is undoubtedly the best military inheritance.

"Junior Brother Bai's methods are really varied and unfathomable."

Nangong Caiyu sighed in her heart, feeling that the gap between the two was widened again.

"The secret technique of human monks is indeed powerful. However, this is a ban set up by several venerables. Even your Nascent Soul monks may not be able to crack it. A mere foundation-building monk will only die under the backlash of the ban."

The ghost clan's body was filled with yin energy, and the mace in his hand was full of phantoms, constantly attacking Yang Yun and Nangong Caiyu, causing their faces to change slightly. After joining forces to resist for a few seconds, they felt the blood and blood swelled up. They took several steps to barely stabilize their bodies.

"Junior Brother Yang, what are the means you have? Use it as soon as possible. Destroy the opponent so that you can help Junior Brother Bai with some help!"

Yang Yun shouted suddenly, his wrist trembled, and a red pill had already appeared in his palm. After swallowing it into his abdomen, his entire aura suddenly increased. A trace of red light was also carried in the rolling demonic energy on his body, which continued to gather into the statue of the demon god behind him, and suddenly made the figure of the statue of the demon god suddenly become clearer. The vertical pupils, which had been tightly closed between their eyebrows, slowly opened, and a red light gushed out from it and shot towards the chest of the ghost clan.

"Since Senior Brother Yang has this intention, Nangong will naturally accompany him to the end!"

Nangong Caiyu was also very proud, and the black demonic energy suddenly showed a tornado. The figure in it began to rotate drippingly, and a large amount of demonic energy gushed out, making the enemy unable to see the specific location of Nangong Caiyu for a moment.

Then, Nangong Caiyu's figure flashed, and it had become one with the demon statue behind it. A dazzling black light suddenly gushed out with the demon statue as the center, forming a black light ball in front of him. Then, four thick arms grabbed it, and immediately elongated and deformed the black light ball, forming a two-meter-long black light blade. As soon as it was formed, it made a loud thrust sound.

Then, the demon statue moved its four arms, and the light blade flashed instantly and appeared behind the ghost clan, slashing straight towards the ghost clan like a crescent moon.

The two golden elixir monks burst out with all their strength, which immediately caused the ghost clan's pupils to shrink rapidly, and their arms were broken as if they were boneless. The mace in their hand burst out with a large grey yin energy, turning into a wave of mist and sweeping upwards, facing the black light blade behind them. Moreover, the ghost clan's chest suddenly flashed in front of it, and a circular magic weapon had already appeared. As soon as it appeared, it suddenly became larger, and a layer of gray light shield rose to block it.

A red light flashed, and the gray light shield only supported one breath, and it was directly broken under the bombardment of the red light column. Then, the red light fell on the chest of the ghost clan. After a crisp crack, the sound of the bones shattered suddenly came out of the chest of the ghost clan. It was obvious that it was greatly injured under the bombardment of the red light.

Wherever the black light blade went, the gray fog wave dissipated. When the waving mace and the light blade were in contact, a whine suddenly made a sound. The mace was split into two from the middle, but the light blade just paused slightly, and then the remaining energy slashed straight towards the ghost clan.

In a sudden state, the ghost clan could only try his best to put his body on his body, and felt a cold left shoulder, one of his arms had already taken off, and was cut into pieces under the flash of the light blade.

Under the severe pain, the ghost clan's face twitched and his face turned pale. His body flashed suddenly and it appeared on the edge of the secret room. A large amount of yin energy gushed out from all over the body, forming a gray light to cover the body.

After a few breaths, the ghost's injuries were completely restored. Whether it was the terrifying wound on his chest or the position of his broken arm, they were as intact as before, as if it had just appeared for the first time. The only difference was that the breath suddenly dropped.

"Damn it, this ghost clan actually has a rare immortal ghost body, and it's a big trouble now."

Yang Yun's face looked a little pale, and even the statue of the demon god behind him was a little dim.

Seeing the ghost clan pounced over again with a ferocious look on his face, Yang Yun and Nangong Caiyu looked at each other with a wry smile, met again, and fell into a tough battle.

At this time, Bai Zeyu had no time to take care of the battle not far away. Although the increase in the Tianqiu formation was extremely powerful, the pressure on Bai Zeyu's body was far beyond expectations. If Bai Zeyu's physical toughness was comparable to that of the golden elixir, he might not have been able to support it for too long.

Bai Zeyu's body flashed and appeared in front of the light curtain around the holy weapon. As soon as he raised his hand, the silver light gathered, a seven-inch silver light dagger appeared in his palm. As soon as Pu appeared, the space around the tip of the dagger began to twist and deform, and a circle of ripples and shock effect appeared.

Then, Bai Zeyu clenched his five fingers tightly, and with a light stroke, the tip of the dagger passed by the gray silver light screen.

The seemingly indestructible light curtain, when the dagger tip slashed, it made a low sound and turned into silver light and shattered, exposing the silver gourd inside to Bai Zeyu's eyes.

The restriction containing space power is indeed powerful, but facing Bai Zeyu, who also contains space magical powers, he is simply about to collapse.

"Impossible, how could a mere foundation-building monk break through the ban set by the ancestor?"

The ghost tribe, who was pushing Yang Yun and Nangong Caiyu in a mess, changed his face. He immediately did not care about the two monks in front of him, and wanted to rush towards Bai Zeyu in a flash.

"Don't think about it!"

"Junior Brother Bai, take away the holy weapon!"

Yang Yun and Nangong Caiyu shouted at the same time, lifting the remaining magic power in their bodies, and fighting to entangle the ghost clan, making the other party unable to get rid of it for a while.

Bai Zeyu's face was very serious. With a thought, the bone dragon above his head suddenly roared, and the green light gushed out was extremely dazzling, forming a dazzling light shield, which made everyone present unable to look directly at it for a moment and could not see the scene inside the light shield clearly.

Bai Zeyu's left hand slowly stretched out, and kept trembling violently. A phantom of a short silver ruler slowly emerged from the position of the forearm. His palm suddenly explored, trying to grab the silver gourd into his hand.

"Buzz!"

Seeing that the five fingers were about to close, the silver gourd suddenly spewed out a silver light, and a white space channel suddenly appeared in front of him, and he thought about it in a flash.

But the Qingtian ruler flashed and suddenly broke out from Bai Zeyu's arm position, appeared above the gourd, and immediately set it in mid-air.
Chapter completed!