These black shadows on the horizon even stirred up a monstrous yin energy, spreading far away in all directions, spreading far away, far away.

On this side of Fengdu City, from the city gate to the Naihe Bridge and the Wangchuan River, there were a total of several teams of Yin soldiers, about three or four hundred, constantly gathering, followed by the four Yins, the Ghost King, the Leopard Tail, the Wasp and the Horse Face. Today is their guarding of Fengdu City and the nearby areas. The other Yins are all guarding in the distance and will definitely not be able to come back for the time being.

At this time, the Ghost King was tilting his head toward the northwest of Fengdu, and then whispered in confusion: "Why is the yin energy over there so heavy? Is it a bit abnormal?"

Leopard tail shook his head and said, "I don't know much, and I don't pay attention. Maybe there are ordinary wild ghosts running around there."

The Ghost King waved his hand and said, "This is impossible. It is impossible. It is obvious that many wild ghosts scattered in the underworld can make this formation. Why do I feel that it may have something to do with this King Jingzhe? Didn't you see that this time I saw him again and was a little different from when I met him a few years ago."

Ma Mian also nodded and said, "I also felt that the evil spirit on his body seemed to be a little too strong. He was originally from the world, so it was impossible for this kind of situation unless he was suppressed in a place like the eighteenth level hell for a long time."

The Ghost King was stunned immediately, frowned and said, "The Eighteen-level hell has not been very peaceful all these years. After all, Lord Dizang is not here, but why can't I figure out what will it have to do with him..."

After Wang Jingzhe fell into the Yin soldiers, he showed a very tough attitude. He had no magic to speak of when he took action. He relied on his own very domineering state to rush into the Yin soldiers. In almost a moment, dozens of Yin soldiers rushed over.

Because Wang Jingzhe's body was very strong at this time, and his evil spirit was too heavy, even if he didn't use talismans, his combat power was always in a state of continuous increase. In short, the more he fought, the more brave he became.

In fact, the most important thing is that Wang Jingzhe was in a sudden burst of anger. He always felt that he was willing to stay in the eighteen levels of hell, not only for the sake of the peace of the world with blue sky and sun, but also for the peace of the underworld. But now he is so good. My son's life is over after his sacrifice.

In this situation, Wang Jingzhe's attack seemed more ruthless, almost overturning all the Yin soldiers of this team in a destructive way, and for a moment he seemed to be behind Zhao Zilong, Changshan.

Seeing this, the four Yinshous were all very annoyed and dissatisfied, because from their perspective, Wang Jingzhe did this so much, which was much more than Xiang Que made a big fuss in the underworld back then.

The Ghost King hummed coldly from his nose, and then the horse face and the wasp all took out the soul-detention rope from his body and jumped directly towards Wang Jingzhe.

Two chains stretched out of thin air, heading straight for Wang Jingzhe's neck and arms. The effect of this soul-retaining rope on the soul is equivalent to wearing a pair of handcuffs. It is actually the same for humans. After all, there are three souls and seven spirits in the body. If they are entangled, they will definitely be subject to restraint.

Wang Jingzhe noticed that two soul-retaining ropes were flying towards him, and he reached out and held them at the same time without dodging.

The horse face and the wasp were delighted when they saw this, and then they held the chains with both hands and said, "Are you too arrogant? This kind of soul-retaining rope is no different for you strangers. You dare to pick it up with your hands. I see you..."

Before the two Yin Shuai finished speaking, Wang Jingzhe interrupted them directly and said, "Don't be happy that he is too early. Can you please look down!"

Wang Jingzhe suddenly pulled the soul-retaining rope and pulled the Soul-Retaining rope. The horse face and the wasp found that no matter how they drove the Soul-Retaining rope, they were in an uncontrollable state at this time and did not listen to their orders at all. The two of them were even pulled so hard that they rushed towards Wang Jingzhe.

"Swish" Wang Jingzhe jumped into the air, and at the same time stretched out his legs and bent his knees and knocked towards the horse's face and wasp's chest. The two of them were immediately knocked back. Wang Jingzhe then landed on the ground and released the soul-detention rope, and quickly pinched a talisman seal with both hands.

"The Spirit Bao Tianzun comforts his body, and his disciple's soul, five internal organs, mysterious"

"The Green Dragon and White Tiger Team are in conflict, and the body of the Vermilion Bird and Black Tortoise Guard"

A talisman seal was pinched out, and Wang Jingzhe raised his hand and printed it in front of the two of them. In an instant, the horse face and the wasp felt dizzy in their heads. The soul-retaining rope had a subduing effect on the dead souls, and the same was true for Taoist spells. The ten Yin generals belonged to the dead souls in the underworld, so they were naturally within the range of suppression.

The horse face and the wasp were restrained at the same time. Wang Jingzhe reached out and pulled a soul-detaining rope, and walked around the necks of the two. He reached out and pulled it back again. A chain locked the horse face and the wasp at the same time. He tried hard to his side, raised his legs and kicked them at their knees.

"Bang"

"Bang"

Two powerful kicks, the horse face and the wasp kicked to the knees, and then knelt down toward the place.

Wang Jingzhe's series of actions were all done in a flash, and his actions were quick and straightforward.

The two Yin Zhengs were humiliated. The Ghost King and the Leopard Tail were furious when they saw this. They all jumped forward one after another. The Ghost King even pointed at him and shouted: "Are you crazy? Just let it go wild in the underworld? You dare to humiliate Yin Zhengshuo so much? Wang Jingzhe, I will tell you today. The underworld has decided to take you this time. No matter who comes, I can't save you. I will definitely take you to the Hall of Hell later. At least I will punish you for not being reincarnated in purgatory for thousands of years..."

Leopard Tail even raised his hand with a cold face and said, "The Yin soldiers obey orders and raise the arrow!"

Wang Jingzhe's soul-retaining rope in his hand said to the Ghost King and Leopard Tail: "Since I dare to come, I don't care about anything. Also, you may underestimate me. Do you think I'm a little big? I'll let you see what it means to be wild and not be afraid of big things."

"Swish, swish" several teams of ghost soldiers raised their bows and arrows in their hands at the same time, rolled the arrows and prepared to open the bow.

At the same time, Wang Jingzhe suddenly raised his head and let out a long roar. The sound of the roar spread in all directions. Then, a huge evil aura suddenly appeared in the northwest of Fengdu City, and rolled towards Fengdu.

The Ghost King and the Yin Shi, turned their heads in shock, and saw densely packed ghosts galloping from the northwest. Their posture was quite terrifying.
Chapter completed!