"As for being so surprised, do you still want me to carry you in?"
Linglong could feel the joy of a child succeeding in playing tricks from Yuan Mie's smile.
"You mean this formation has no restrictions on us?"
"Daozong's formation is good at sealing ghosts, but its effect on living people is limited. Moreover, the purpose of this formation is to seal ghost kings and ghost emperor-level ghosts in the holy mountain. It even uses the source of yin and yang. If it is used in it,
On the contrary, if the formation is designed to prevent entry, it will destroy the perfect balance of yin and yang and greatly reduce the power of the formation. However, it is not without any restrictions. The person entering must be a man and a woman before the yin and yang restrictions can be touched.
Otherwise, you will be regarded as a ghost by the formation and turn into ashes in the vortex of Yin and Yang."
"I see, it seems that we and the Five Elements Yuanling are quite destined."
"Whether there is a destiny or not, you can only know if you go in. But you still have to use your strongest defensive magic weapon first. The Yin-Yang Formation will not deal with us, but those ghosts are difficult to deal with. They have not smelled it for tens of thousands of years.
It tastes like living people, I can guarantee that they will swarm us and surround us, so we can’t fight, even if we risk getting injured, we must go deep as soon as possible, so that we can have a chance to find a place to hide.”
Linglong nodded. There were tens of thousands of ghosts in the black and white net. Although they were all low-level ghosts, their strength hovered between the first and second levels of Zhitian. In the eyes of the Tongtian giant, they were not even as good as ants, but there were so many ants.
When there are a certain number, even elephants have to retreat. What's more troublesome is that once they are entangled, stronger ghosts will come, and then they will really have no way to go to the sky or the earth.
Linglong's mind moved, and the colorful feathers made her look even more gorgeous. Taoist Aunt Yunwu confirmed that this treasure was indeed made by a senior from Piaomiao Immortal Island. When Taoist Aunt Yunwu asked about the origin of Yuyi, Linglong used
The excuse I accidentally found on Taobao was used as excuse. The Mengluo Continent is vast and boundless. In addition to formal auction houses and underground auctions, there are also many various trade fairs, many of which are buried treasures. Taoist Aunt Yunwu only thinks of Linglong.
The opportunity was good, so he did not continue to delve into it, and even made some sacrifices to Nishang Yuyi, so that Linglong could truly control this magic weapon.
"What a treasure." When Yuan Mie saw Nishang Yuyi, he couldn't help but smack his lips and exclaimed in praise.
"As for you, don't tell me that the closed disciples of Xunyuan Valley and Huanchuan Peak don't have the best treasures in the box, then I'm going to laugh at you."
"Don't worry, I won't give you this chance, Liuhe Jingjia."
A set of armor glowing with a faint purple light covers all of Yuan Mie's vital points. The purple jade inlaid in Helm Mountain is worth no less than a top-quality spiritual weapon. The raw material of Liuhe Jingjia is the Liuhe elite who emerged with righteousness in the world.
It was forged by the master of weapon refinement by combining various gems, and the master of formations carved 9949 kinds of mutually complementary defense formations on it. It can be said that the defensive power of this set of armor is better than that of Xuangui, the king of fantasy beasts.
The shell may not be much inferior.
Now that they were ready, the two took a deep breath and ran into the Yin-Yang Net hand in hand. When they broke through the green and red talismans, what they saw was countless black shadows, mixed with gloom.
Violence swarmed in and filled every corner. The two people were surrounded by a gloomy ghostly aura. Countless dead souls roared, wronged souls were in pain, and the harsh and frightening sounds were frightening.
Only when you are really in it can you feel how tricky the situation is, but both of them understand that now is not the time to be afraid. The ice phoenix dances in the sky and the world is frozen. With every wave of Linglong's hands, thousands of ghosts are being captured.
It was sealed in a block of ice, then fell from a high altitude to the ground, shattered into pieces, and turned into the most primitive ghost energy.
Yuan Mie was even more domineering, a light blue sword flying up and down, the sword energy containing the aura of destruction harvesting the heads of ghosts.
How could the defenses of Nishang Yuyi and Liuhe Jingjia be broken by these ghosts? The two of them got excited about killing, and there was a faint sign of competing in the speed of the killing. But even with this kind of unilateral killing, the number of ghosts did not decrease.
In addition, some ghosts with strength equivalent to the third or fourth level of Zhitian appeared.
Yuan Mie and Linglong were immediately given a basin of cold water to extinguish the fire of killing in their hearts. This kind of unburdened killing can easily arouse the violent desires in the human heart, causing people to escape into the way of killing. It is also due to Yuan Mie and Linglong's xinxing.
The degree of firmness is different from ordinary people, otherwise it would not be very strange to fall into it and be unable to extricate itself.
"The sea of suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you can reach the shore, save your soul, and rest in peace."
Yuan Mie clasped his hands together and recited a mantra, and spells appeared on his fingertips. The runes on them made people feel peaceful just by looking at them.
Yuan Mie threw the talisman down to the surrounding ghosts, and the ghosts that were originally extremely irritable suddenly became quiet.
"Hurry up, the meditation spell has a very short duration."
Yuan Mie pulled Linglong and turned into two rays of light and quickly left the entrance of the holy mountain. But just when they thought they were out of trouble, a sharp laughter echoed in their ears.
An ominous premonition filled the hearts of the two of them. After a few breaths, a large gloomy ghost aura instantly appeared around Linglong and Yuan Mie, surrounding the two of them. Although the ghosts in the ghost aura were not strong, they were
They are not the ragtag crowd at the entrance. Their uniform strength and orderly arrangement of advance and retreat all show that this is a regular army.
"Legend has it that on the Holy Mountain, the Ghost Emperor and the Ghost King lead the group of ghosts. Under the Ghost King are the Ghost Commanders and then the Ghost Generals. It seems that we have encountered ghost soldiers led by the Ghost Generals. Be careful and you can escape."
It’s one.” Yuan Mie sent a message to Linglong.
"We want to go together. It's just a ghost general. I don't believe that the two of us can't deal with him together."
Surrounded by ghost soldiers, a slender ghost figure wore not armor but a gray gown. There was an inch-long scar on his handsome face. Not only did the scar not damage his overall beauty, but it also
His Confucian spirit added a sense of heroism, and his eyes, like emeralds, shone with frightening light. He waved a fan, which was completely carved from bones, and was very strange and eerie.
At this moment, he looked at Linglong and Yuan Mie without emotion, with a cold smile on his lips. With just one glance, Yuan Mie could tell that this man was the leader of this group of ghost soldiers, and this ghost general was by no means simple.
"As worthy of being a warrior who died on the battlefield, his hands must have been stained with blood while he was alive, and he roamed the battlefield. After death, the evil spirit is still so strong." Yuan Mie seemed to be speaking to the ghost general, but at the same time he seemed to be praising these ghosts.
soldiers.
"You are right. These soldiers of mine are all elite divisions. Although they died on the battlefield in the end, each of them has killed more than ten enemies. They are my pride. I have been a group of brothers for a long time.
You haven’t tasted the taste of fresh blood anymore. It’s your honor to die in their hands today.”
Linglong and Yuan Mie emitted divine consciousness waves to detect the ghost general's strength, but when the divine consciousness wave encountered the ghost general, it was like a mud cow sinking into the sea and disappeared.
"No need to waste your efforts. I don't know how you have the courage to come in, but I have to tell you that you are dead. The last time a living person broke in was eight thousand years ago. A little guy who reached the pinnacle of the fairyland
Wanting to enter the Holy Mountain and avoid the Nine-Nine Heavenly Thunder, I was in seclusion at the time and did not participate in that siege. However, that time the Impermanence Ghost Commander personally led the troops. After a hundred rounds of fighting, that guy didn't even have the strength to self-destruct.
No more. In the end, I was eaten alive by Mr. Gui Shuai. I didn’t expect that I went out on patrol when I had nothing to do, and I actually ran into you. It seems that my luck is really good."
The ghost general rubbed his palms, feeling a little impatient. However, Yuan Mie and Linglong felt a huge wave of shock in their hearts. They could not last for a hundred rounds at the peak of the immortal realm and were swallowed alive. What is this concept? What is the ability of the impermanent ghost general?
It's too scary.
"Can I ask you a question?"
"Ask, for the sake of your mere cultivation level in the Tongtian realm, you dare to enter the Holy Mountain, I grant you the right to ask a question." The ghost general thought that he would have a delicious meal soon, and he was in a good mood. In response to Yuan Mie's request, he
It didn't matter anymore, even if he told Yuan Mie some secrets, it would be useless. Anyway, in his eyes, Yuan Mie and Linglong were just two moving human flesh buns. After eating them, everything would be fine.
"How many powerful people are there in the Holy Mountain?"
"Originally, I didn't need to tell you, but if you insist on asking, I will treat it as fulfilling your last wish and reluctantly tell you that there are two ghost emperors and four ghost kings in the Holy Mountain. Half of them belonged to Mengluo during their lifetimes.
Mainland, the other half belongs to Satan's Lost City. They died together in the holy war because the soul is too powerful and still retains the original memory after death. However, after death, both the Ghost Emperor and the Ghost King saw through it, so they stopped making peace and jointly controlled the Holy Land.
There are nine ghost commanders in the mountain. The impermanent ghost commander ranks fifth, and the black-hearted ghost commander who commands me ranks eighth. Of course, ghost emperors, ghost kings, and ghost commanders have high status. They rarely interfere with the affairs of the holy mountain and often hide in seclusion.
Xiu, I hope that one day I can break through that damn Yin-Yang Infinite Soul-Locking and Soul-Destroying Formation. As for there are forty-five ghost generals like me, of course I am the most handsome among them, the rest are just a bunch of big guys. Now.
You should be satisfied, you can be swallowed by me obediently, you can save yourself the pain, let me do it, but it won't be beautiful."
"Ghost Emperor, Ghost King, Ghost Commander, Ghost General, no wonder the Holy Mountain is called the Forbidden Land. The fifth-ranked Ghost Commander can easily kill him into a fairyland. Then the power of the Ghost King and Ghost Emperor is indescribable. Linglong
It seems we are in the wrong place, I will stop him, you run as hard as you can into the Yin-Yang Formation, and there will be nothing he can do to you."
"No, I can't."
"Don't be hesitant. Whether you surrender or resist, the result is the same anyway. Choose quickly, otherwise I will choose for you."
During the exchange between Yuan Mie and Linglong's spiritual consciousness, Gui Jiang became impatient and said in a gloomy voice.