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Eight hundred and seventieth chapters Aeolian invasion

"It's the voice of the Ghost King Zhong. If something big happens in Kongming Mountain, let's hurry up!" The ghost's face changed and he blurted out.

Before Nangong Ruo left his mouth, he had already turned into a black light first and shot towards the direction where the bell sound came!

"What is Ghost King Bell?" Nangong Ruoli couldn't help asking when he saw Gui Yi so anxious.

Gui Wutian had to explain: "The Ghost King Zhong is the treasure of the entire Kongming Mountain. It was the magical object used by the Kongming Ghost King before he became a ghost. Now it is in the Ghost King's Village as a warning.

The subordinates gathered!"

Nangong Ruoli nodded. He had heard that the Kongming Ghost King was a Buddhist monk and a powerful man in the realm of the God King. This Ghost King Bell should be a Buddhist weapon.

However, he felt a little confused in his heart. The true qi of Buddhism is incompatible with the yin evil spirit, water and fire. One is good and the other is evil, which represents two extremes.

The Buddhist qi is mellow and orthodox. The Buddha's weapon is infected by the Buddha's light, so it naturally inherits this characteristic. However, now, this ghost king clock has turned into a yin evil weapon. I don't know how the Kongming Ghost King did it.

Seeing Nangong Ruoli falling into deep thought, Gui Wutian on the side couldn't help but remind him: "Captain Nangong, the ghost king clock has not sounded for a long time. Now something must have happened. Let's go there too, so as not to be late and be killed.

Punishment!”

Nangong Ruoli nodded and immediately said loudly: "Okay, let's go here and see what happened!"

Ghost King Village is located on the top of Kongming Mountain and is also the most central place. It covers a very wide area. However, now, the dense ghosts have surrounded the entire Ghost King Village in the center.

Eighteen figures stood shoulder to shoulder above the Ghost King Village, with a murderous aura. Everyone frowned, and a hint of worry flashed in their eyes.

Beside them were nearly twenty black figures, and they were also staring at the eighteen people nervously.

Undoubtedly, these eighteen figures are the eighteen ghost guards famous in the divine world, and the twenty people below should be most of the thirty-two captains.

"Captain Nangong, come over quickly. Those are the captains of each brigade and the core figures of Kongming Mountain!" Gui Wutian reminded Nangong Ruoli.

Nangong Ruoli nodded, turned into a stream of light and flew towards the team of more than 20 people!

The more than 20 captains were stunned when they saw Nangong Ruoli flying quickly, but then they turned around and the captain of Kongming Mountain was the capable one to take it, so personnel changes were also very frequent.

Seeing another new captain appear, everyone was slightly shocked and did not react much, but this made Nangong Ruoli gradually quiet.

He was most afraid that these captains looked at him like monsters, making him out of place and it was too troublesome.

The captains increased one by one. Finally, after all the thirty-two captains arrived, Gui Yi, the leader of the eighteen ghost guards, said slightly: "Everyone, we are here today. It's really my Kongming Mountain.

It is about to face a great disaster. This time, according to the spies' reward, the Feng Shen lineage has accumulated a large number of disciples and wants to catch us all in one place. This is the last moment of my life and death in Kongming Mountain. I have already passed the news to His Majesty the Ghost King who is in seclusion. I believe

After he receives the news, he will come immediately! But before His Ghost King comes down, we must guard the door of our house!"

"Be careful with your home!" Thousands of disciples from the Ghost Realm shouted.

The thirty-two captains also frowned. Finally, a figure spoke first: "Master Guiyi, how many disciples are there in the Fengshen lineage this time? Do we have a detailed report?"

Gui Yi sighed and said, "It is said that this time, Feng Wuyou, the first genius who had just stepped into the realm of the God Emperor, led more than a thousand disciples of the Wind God Emperor, and the wind in the realm of the God Emperor.

Wuyou, we can't compete with each other, not to mention that they have two powerful men in the realm of the God King!"

"Si" Hearing this report, everyone took a breath. Although they were ghosts, it did not mean that they had no feelings at all.

Now the other party is led by a powerful man from the God Emperor realm, and with the two God Kings pressing the formation, it is definitely enough to kill the existence of the Ghost Realm. However, it is a bit difficult for them to believe.

Isn’t Kongming Mountain a place where three people don’t care? Why did disciples from the Fengshen lineage suddenly come to wipe out? The years of comfortable life made them really unable to understand the reason.

"The enemy's cultivation is very strong. This battle is undoubtedly a tough battle, but we have no choice. Without Kongming Mountain, we will be chased by disciples in the divine world, and there is no hope of living at all. So, for us

We must persevere in this battle for the entire Kongming Mountain!" Gui Yi was like a good incitement player.

After these words, the ghosts immediately survived and died with Kongming Mountain.

"However, the lives of each of our disciples cannot be in vain. We must do our best to save their lives. Therefore, we must discuss how to fight this battle. It's just that time is urgent, and we only have half a pillar of incense.

At the time, does the disciples of the disciple have led troops to fight? Please come over and discuss matters!" Gui Yi said immediately.

Immediately, among the onlookers outside, nearly twenty figures all landed in the Ghost King's Village, lined up and stood neatly there.

There are many ascendants in the divine world. These ascendants once led troops to fight in the mortal world and the fairy world. Not only that, some of these ghosts were ghosts that fell during the war between gods and demons.

Therefore, the twenty figures that came over were actually generals who led troops to fight, and they could not be faked!

"Do you have a countermeasure that will allow our army to resist for a while?" Gui Yi's eyes swept across the more than 20 ghosts and asked.

The faces of the twenty people fell into deep thought at the same time. Although they had led troops to fight, they were just ordinary soldiers. Now they were all masters, and no one could come up with a plan for a while.

And those disciples from the Ghost Domain who had experienced the war of gods and demons did not dare to say much. They also formed some formations at the beginning, but they still remember that they only needed to communicate with the way of heaven and earth to stimulate the formation.

power.

But now, the original way of heaven has become a ghost way, and the change in trajectory represents the change in the composition of the formation. Therefore, the previous formation also needed to be slightly changed.

However, it is impossible to change the formation in a short period of time, so no one dares to say anything. They all secretly think about their past experience in leading troops and seek the best way.

Seeing that time passed little by little, the more than 20 people didn't say anything, Gui Yi's face couldn't help but become a little impatient, and his fists were clenched tightly.

The other ghost guards and captains also clenched their arms, and a trace of cold sweat oozed out of their palms. They had no hope of winning in this battle that they were not sure about.

Just praying that His Majesty the Ghost King can break through to the realm of the God Emperor as soon as possible, and may still have some strength at that time, and even those disciples of the Wind God lineage can retreat under pressure!

At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came: "Dear Ghost Guards, I am a little sure I can hold on for a while!"

This sound seemed like a bluestone cast from a calm lake, which immediately caused a stir in the crowd, and almost everyone's eyes fell on the strange and young figure.

Nangong Ruoli smiled slightly and said, "Before I died, I was also an ascensioner. When I was in the mortal world, I was also a marshal on the side. I have many formations. As long as we follow these formations, our number will be

The advantages can be fully utilized, and the combat power will be greatly increased invisibly!"

When the ghost heard Nangong Ruoli's words, a hint of joy flashed across his face. Although the other party was just a new disciple, as long as there was hope, it would be a glimmer of hope!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask: "Captain Nangong, if you have any arrangements, please tell me and discuss it!"

Nangong Ruoli nodded, glanced at everyone, and said, "But before teaching this formation, I need to know the situation of the personnel under the captain's seat, so that I can facilitate my deployment!"


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