Hongdou glanced at him deeply, but just pointed his head with difficulty, and said in a deep voice: "Waiting for half an hour, the spiritual energy in the Netherworld is thin, and it is not so easy to recover from the injury."

"I understand,"

The little ghost nodded understandingly, then smiled at the other party, "Okay, don't talk anymore, hurry up and heal your wounds. I'll go outside the hall to keep the wind for you, but you have to hurry up. Who knows when the battle outside will end? If they win at that time, we will explain here after passing the city gate."

...

However, Qi Lu and the others who were fighting fiercely outside had no idea what was going on. There were too many ghosts under the other party, which felt like they were overwhelming and almost killed.

"This group of dogs is really hard to deal with!"

Qi Lu murmured to himself, and fire almost ejaculated in his eyes.

It’s not that I can’t beat it, nor that my spiritual power is about to be exhausted, or that I can’t kill it and destroy it, and I’m a little tired.

Just like humans killing ants, although the ants are small, if they appear in large areas, they will have a headache. I don’t know how many ghosts the Tianfang Demon has recruited to serve him in the past few years. It’s just that many unreasonable!

At this time, looking at Tang Zheyi, he was already fighting with the Tianfang Demon in a fierce battle. After all, he has a city with one of the nine cities and has countless elite soldiers and generals under his command, and his strength is still very considerable. Even if Tang Zheyi is stronger, he cannot be suppressed in a short while.

Under such circumstances, the magic weapon gourd behind Tang Zheyi turned around several times, which only caused some injuries to the body of the Tianfang Demon, but there was no way to let the Tianfang Demon give him the head as he did before.

Every time the Fangtian Painted Ridge falls a few points, it can block Tang Zheyi's offensive and counterattack easily. This technique is really not something that ordinary ghosts can use.

"Today, let you stay here! Roar!!!"

The Tianfang Demon explored his backhand, and the Fangtian Painted Ridge in his hand rotated like a gyro, fighting fiercely with the long sword in Tang Zheyi's hand.

"Don't brag first, look at the ghosts under your command. They have been defeated and are you bragging here with me?"

Hearing the other party's threat, Tang Zheyi almost laughed out loud. His eyes were full of teasing and joking, "Don't think that my magic weapon can't do anything to you, I can't do anything to you. In fact, you are just... a big deal in front of me."

Damn it!

This is what I said,

It's like a shrimp and pig's heart!

Even the Tianfang Demon's face, which had always been dark, had a blush at this moment, which was annoyed by Tang Zheyi's words.

"Wow! I want...I want to kill you!"

As he said that, his offensive became even more fierce. Fang Tian's painting halberd almost danced into a phantom in his hand, and his body flashed one after another. Every time he appeared, he fell in a different position.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding

"boom!"

Tang Zheyi was not used to his faults. He just moved the attack, and he would be the same as anyone else! If you just rely on this little trick and want to kill me, then you really just drank too much wine - you thought a little too much.

There is no reason at all, who should I bully this?

Tang Zheyi shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand was like a dragon, causing a shrill sound of breaking through the air. The surrounding space seemed to be torn apart, constantly blocking it towards the surroundings. The sword light and the ghost energy fought fiercely together, and it actually made a sound of dragon roaring and tiger roaring!

In this case, the two...oh, it's wrong! In the battle between one person and one ghost, almost no one or ghost dares to approach within a radius of hundreds of feet.

Thunderclouds rolled in the air, and strong wind mixed with sand and gravel splashed everywhere. On the outside, a ghost was accidentally swept into it and was immediately torn into pieces, becoming part of this violent energy.

"We're going to speed up."

In addition to attacking, Lu Xiangsi looked up at the fierce battle in the distance. The longer the time delayed, the more unfavorable it would be for them. The ghost naturally had the home advantage in the Netherworld, and it was not their energy consumption at all.

Qi Lu also understood this deeply. He heard this and nodded and said, "Then let's end it!"

As he said that, Qi Lu took out the boiled water... Oh no, he took out the Spirit-Survey Pen. With the blessing of the Spirit-Survey Pen, several huge talismans formed in an instant, and a brilliant light burst out in the dark underworld.

The nine talismans were arranged in a mysterious and unpredictable direction. An extremely violent wind suddenly blew in the sky, accompanied by lightning lightning, and the violent power broke the ghosts' hearts!

“That’s…”

"Oh my god!"

"I thought my strength had been fully utilized, but I didn't expect to show my unique skills at this time?"

"Is the cultivators in the human world already so scary..."

"What are you doing when you are standing stupid? Hurry up and dodge!"

There was a burst of exclamation in the field, and in an instant, there were countless running and running, and even the ghosts on the opposite side were screaming and trying to escape.

but……

The nine talisman links into a whole, remembering all the enemy ghosts. Under the influence of the aura, no matter how they escape, there is no way to eliminate this mark.

The wind was lightning, the clouds were thundering, and a huge storm was brewing, as if a passage to another world was opened here, rolling down toward the ground.

Countless thunder lightnings circling in the eyes of the storm, almost so depressing that it is impossible to breathe.

As for the ghost...

They couldn't breathe, either.

The white hair behind Lin Ye drifted away, flying in the wind, like a madman.

His body also slowly floated up from the ground under the influence of spiritual power.

He pinched the magic tricks hard with his hands, and whispered softly from his mouth, but the sound was transmitted into the minds of all the ghosts in a strange way. "The heaven and earth are in the limits, and the universe is borrowed from the Dharma. Now his disciple Qi Lu wants to attract the thunder of the nine heavens to descend to the underworld and wash away all living beings!"

"Emergency, as the rules, order!"

As his words fell, the whole world seemed to dim for a moment, and then it suddenly became brighter!

It was countless thunder and lightning, and the light formed by the light enveloped all the ghosts on the opposite side!

"Sky Thunder, Fall!"

"Boom!!!"

Thunder rolled in, like thousands of troops, or even the raging waves pouring down towards the ghosts!

"No...no!!!"
Chapter completed!