The Ghost King was originally dizzy by the rapids in the water dragon's body. A severe pain in his body woke him up from his dizziness. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the rapids he was in had turned golden. Every time his body was hit by the golden water, the flesh on his body would be corroded. In desperation, he quickly stabilized his body and stimulated a circle of dark ghost energy from the body to isolate his body from the golden water. Then he danced a heavy hammer to break free from the water dragon's body.

The young man on the side saw that the opportunity was not to be missed. He raised the three-pointed two-edged sword in front of his chest and muttered something. A huge god general appeared behind it. Seeing that the god general had a handsome face, a three-mountain hat, a light goose yellow, a golden boot, a jade belt, a golden bow, and a light yellow cloak behind him. It was really a ball of righteousness and awesome majesty. When the Dharma image condensed and formed, the young man threw the weapon in his hand into the sky. The three-pointed two-edged sword rose in the air in the wind. When it rose to about the same height as the Dharma image, he was caught by the Dharma image. A sword flower danced in the air with a speed of lightning and slashed at the Ghost King who was about to break free from the water dragon.

The Ghost King swung the heavy hammer against the current and moved his body toward the water dragon. Seeing that one leg had already stepped out of the water dragon, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing his face and knew that someone was attacking him. He tried his best to swing the heavy hammer out of the water dragon to escape by inertia. However, he thought that the opponent was extremely fast. Before his body could completely escape. A giant knife had already chopped the heavy hammer with a ten thousand pounds of force. The power was so powerful that his tiger's mouth was numb, and his whole body was forced back into the water again. When he changed direction and prepared to escape again, another giant monkey with a hairy face and thunder duke's mouth hit him with a stick, smashing him with both souls.

"A group of rats thought that if you practice the magical powers of heaven and earth that you are not good at practicing, you can enter the house?" The Ghost King was surrounded by the water dragon by four people and roared angrily. His body began to grow gradually, but as he grew up, the ghost energy could no longer protect his body, and was corroded by the water flow, and again a trace of black smoke came out. The heavy hammer in his hand also grew larger as his body size grew. Just from this point of view, this heavy hammer was also a weapon of the level of a god-given treasure.

When Fan Zhen saw that the size of the water dragon was not enough to trap the Ghost King in his body, he quickly stepped up the spell. The bottle body of the mutton fat jade bottle was even more tilted. The torrent that had originally poured down turned into a huge waterfall in a blink of an eye. The three-headed and six-armed general in the waterfall also exerted the speed of the rake in his hand to the extreme. The water dragon in the sky increased again at a speed visible to the naked eye and swallowed the ghost king, who was already more than ten meters high, into his mouth again.

At this time, whether it is the Ghost King who activated the magic tricks to increase his body again, the Fan Zhen who controlled the mutton fat jade bottle, or Zhu Hanwen who had turned the upper Baoqin golden rake out of the phantom under the waterfall, they have reached their critical point. If the Ghost King can persist until Fan Zhen’s magic power is insufficient and he breaks out of the water dragon, facing the two of them exhausted, he can definitely take action to kill him in seconds, and the remaining two are never likely to escape. If Fan Zhen persists until the Ghost King cannot increase his body, with the assistance of the young man and Hou Lie, he can cooperate with Zhu Hanwen to waste the Ghost King to death in the water dragon.

Just as the two sides were fighting, a huge yin energy rose from hundreds of miles north. Then the terrifying yin energy swept around as thousands of horses galloped. The ghost king in the water dragon was soaked by the yin energy. He broke free from the water dragon with three plus five. He raised his hand and killed several people. He wrapped the hurricane in his hand and swung them towards the four people. Fan Zhen and Zhu Hanwen had already weak Dharma images, which were swept by the hammer wind and turned into a ball of blue smoke and disappeared. The young man and Hou Lie activated the Dharma images to stop them and were knocked away by the other party. Zhu Hanwen and Fan Zhen had no spare strength to resist or dodge under the guidance of the other party's breath, so they had to close their eyes and leave them to fate.

Seeing that the ghost general had already smashed the heavy hammer high, Fan Zhen was about to die in a blink of an eye, but suddenly stopped the attack three feet above her head. The heavy hammer wind blew away her bun, and her long flying hair looked particularly holy against her look of death. Then, the ghost general closed his eyes and his legs kept trembling, as if he had received some orders from an extremely terrifying existence. He glanced at the few people fiercely, picked up the heavy hammer head and galloped northward without looking back.

At this time, Zhu Hanwen also had the voice of Shangzhu Kingdom in his heart.

"Dongyue Jade Emperor Top, Quick Support"

Before he could think too much, Zhu Hanwen jumped up in the air to support Fan Zhen, whose body had already started to shake. When the two of them fell safely, the young man and Hou Lie rushed over. The four of them looked at each other's embarrassed look and smiled bitterly. They all thought they were the best among the chosen ones. Now the four of them worked together and couldn't even take a ghost king, and they almost suffered a great loss under their hands. It really made people laugh.

The young man tidied up his clothes and stood up straight, clasped his fists at the few people, and said aloud.

"Thank you for your help. Yang Yuan, Guanjiangkou, is here, and is here to go out for training under the orders of the elders in the family. I don't want to encounter such a powerful evil spirit here. If it weren't for the righteous actions, I would probably have to explain it to you today."

Sure enough, after hearing Yang Yuan's words, Zhu Hanwen had some guesses in his mind that the choice of the owner of this God-given treasure was closely related to their original owner. For example, Hou Lie is a monkey demon who has been practicing for 500 years, and Fan Zhen is a rare genius of the younger generation of Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea. He happened to be a female cultivator. Yang Yuan knew that his name and hometown were inseparable from the Erlang Zhenjun. Then what did Shang Baoqin Jinlao choose himself for? Is his surname Zhu? Zhu Hanwen looked at the weapons in his hand and couldn't figure it out for a moment.

"Eliminating the devil and defending the Tao is the duty of our generation of Taoists. Brother Yang doesn't have to be so polite." Fan Zhen clasped his fists at Yang Yuan, not knowing whether it was because the consumption was too severe before or because he was injured by Hammer Feng Zhen. His face was a little flushed as he spoke.

Zhu Hanwen had never seen Fan Zhen's appearance. He looked at Yang Yuan up and down and thought to himself that no wonder. Yang Yuan couldn't see anything in the melee just now. Now at this stop, he is about 1.9 meters tall, with a silver basin and a bright star, and his facial features are straight and majestic. Even at this stop, he can be called a pink carving and jade-made pride of bones. Anyone who sees him for the first time will feel good.

He really looks like he is jealous of God. Zhu Hanwen looks so shameless when he compares in front of him, and he can't help but feel a little sad.

"I just received a message from my elders. Something big seemed to have happened to the Jade Emperor in Mount Tai. The yin energy that suddenly burst out just now seemed to be in that direction. Brother Yang has anything else to do with it?" Zhu Hanwen tried to make his tone calmer and prevent people around him from hearing the sour smell. The implication is naturally that your brother should do whatever he should do.

Who would have thought that when Yang Yuan heard Zhu Hanwen say this, he stepped forward and clasped his fists and said, "The order of the elders in the family is to let me come out for training. Now it seems that the explosion of the yin energy just now can instantly increase the cultivation level of evil spirits in this radius of hundreds of miles. The source is the direction of Mount Tai. I naturally have to find out the truth. Besides, our Yang family never owe others kindness, so let me follow you, so I can find an opportunity to repay my life-saving grace."

Zhu Hanwen was about to speak up and be polite to him, but Fan Zhen snatched the topic. "That's right, Senior Brother Yang has a profound cultivation level. If we go together, we will have more strength if there is any situation."

“That’s right.”

"Then let's go." Fan Zhenxiu waved her hand and rushed to the north first. Seeing that this situation was not good, Zhu Hanwen said anything else. Instead, Hou Lie walked over and patted his shoulder meaningfully, and sighed like a decent sigh. Zhu Hanwen was about to ask him what this meant, but he pressed his shoulder and gave him a man who knew the look of his eyes. Then he said nothing, and followed him with a figure flashing north.

Zhu Hanwen was about to chase after Hou Lie and explained clearly that it was not what he thought, and Zhao Banzi's sneaky voice sounded in his ears.

"Brother, come on, come on, don't retreat because of a little blow! Although you are ugly, you are not without chance. Being handsome may not be good, and being a good character may not be destined to be good. As long as you are stubborn and move forward bravely, the iron tree will bloom on the same day! I support you! Come on!"

Ga?! What are you fucking with? Isn’t this fuss about your brothers? You just retreat? You are so ugly! You are all so stupid that the Ghost King beat them up?! Zhu Hanwen made these two live treasures so angry that they jumped straight, but as they watched the figures of the few people go further and further away, they didn’t bother to catch up with them.

Jiuxian Mountain is only a few dozen miles north of it and reaches the foot of Mount Tai. This place was originally a tourist city with a population of millions. In the past, thousands of families were very lighted at night, but now what comes into view is like the evil spirits soaring into the sky and evil spirits.

These four people have eliminated many evil spirits that are causing trouble along the way. Some evil spirits were originally just ordinary unjust souls. Because the yin energy burst out, the soul body was nourished by the yin energy, and its magic power was not weaker than that of ordinary ghost soldiers. Those ghosts and monsters who are already a little good at Taoism can achieve a cultivation level comparable to ghost generals. The closer to Mount Tai, the more crazy the evil spirit's cultivation level grows. As far as the Red Gate Palace at Mount Tai, the yin energy ghost energy can make ordinary plants and trees grow into ghosts.

"This place has become like this, and the fellows on this mountain may be in danger." Yang Yuan looked at the moment of the yin energy and looked worried.

Fan Zhen followed Yang Yuan's footsteps and comforted him, "So we have to go to the Jade Emperor's Top faster to see what happened. Going forward is the Doumu Palace, which is the inheritance of the Taoist Doumu Sect. Let's go there to inquire, maybe there will be some news."

Yang Yuan nodded and accelerated his pace. Zhu Hanwen at the end of the team frowned and said that the situation was indeed not optimistic. He said to Hou Liennu, and Hou Lie understood and used the Ruyi Golden Cudgel to slap it on his shoulders and followed closely behind Fan Zhen.

The East Mountain Taishan has its own air-forbidden prohibition. No matter how high your cultivation level or how powerful you are, as long as you step into the gate of Mount Tai, you can only walk up step by step. This not only demonstrates the honor of the Five Mountains, but also allows those who practice Taoism in the world to know that there are people outside of people and there is heaven beyond the sky, so you must be respectful.

The four of them came to the front hall of Doumu Palace. The ghostly aura spread throughout the temple made people feel particularly uneasy. The brows of the few people also frowned, and they called at the door two times, but no one answered. Yang Yuandang stepped in first. As soon as Fan Zhen was about to follow in, he felt a wave of extremely unstable pressure coming from the front hall.
Chapter completed!