As soon as we entered the Mang Mountain area, the surrounding scene instantly seemed to change into another world. It was still daytime, but above Mang Mountain it was a misty, dim place, full of ghosts, and even the temperature dropped by several degrees.

The cold, damp mist that permeated the mountain seemed to be alive. As soon as Lu Zhi and the others stepped into our Mang Mountain, it roared and surged up towards everyone in an instant, transforming into many weird and terrifying appearances.

To swallow him deep into the misty mist.

"The Qing Dynasty issued a pardon, and the evil spirits retreated!"

I saw Master Qingning of the Maoshan Sect raising his hand and summoning a burning yellow talisman to hit the cold mist rolling in like a wave. The moment he got close to the mist, it exploded with a warm feeling.

Suddenly swept away from the field, the strange mist suddenly melted and opened up a large empty area.

"Fellow Taoists, there are many strange things in Mang Mountain. You must not be careless."

Everyone nodded. Everyone knew the dangers in Mang Mountain, so how could they be careless?

Lu Zhi also secretly took out the Xuanhuo Jian and held it in his palm. The bursts of warmth from the Xuanhuo Jian offset the strange cold air in the Mang Mountain Ghost Domain.

The group of people once again walked towards the depths of Mang Mountain. Although the thick fog obscured their eyes and made it difficult to see the road, they were all accomplished practitioners, so it was not like their eyes were completely blackened just like that.

As everyone went deeper, some illusory and strange figures gradually appeared in the thick fog, flashing through the thick fog, and bursts of strange sounds like whispers came from their ears.

There is no doubt that the lonely ghosts wandering in the thick fog have discovered their arrival. In other words, the several ghost kings in Mang Mountain are also aware of the situation here.

On Mang Mountain, there are thousands of ghosts and demons, and there is even more than one ghost king who rules over thousands of demons and ghosts in one area!

However, not all of these ghosts on Mang Mountain are evil spirits who just want to rush down to Mang Mountain and cause trouble in the world. There are also many who are just cultivating on Mang Mountain and will not appear in the world easily.

Therefore, Lu Zhi came here to investigate which group of forces on Mang Mountain and which ghost king was about to be born, so that he could solve the matter in a targeted manner.

However, it seemed that they did not need to bother to investigate and negotiate, because before they officially stepped into the depths of Mang Mountain, the ghost king who was born had already taken the initiative to 'entertain' them.

"Everyone, stop!" Master Qingning at the front of the team suddenly raised his hand to stop everyone from moving forward.

Lu Zhi also sensed this and raised his head and glanced ahead, his expression inexplicable.

Tread...tap...dong dong dong...

A dense sound of footsteps came from far and near, and gradually became like beating drums, coming from all directions.

In the thick gray fog, a rotten and broken ferocious horse head poked out from the gray fog. A pair of deep-set eye holes were stained with green will-o'-the-wisps.

Soon, its full appearance was revealed, and a tall horse with a high degree of decay and bones exposed in many places on its body walked out of the thick fog. It was also riding a man covered in black armor and wearing a red tassel.

Skeleton ghost general in helmet.

And in the thick fog behind him, groups of Yin soldiers armed with guns and spears were also walking out in formation.

More and more Yin soldiers and ghosts will come out of the thick fog, but in the blink of an eye, the large number of Yin soldiers will surround Lu Zhi and others, and the field will suddenly become a little more stagnant.

The meaning of chilling.

Master Qingning glanced at the ghost general in charge, and the expression on his face couldn't help but become a little serious. He stepped forward and said: "This ghost general, I came here specially to pay a visit to your master. I hope that

General, can you please inform Lao Dao and others."

The ghost general didn't answer, he just raised his hand to pick up the reins in his hand, stretched his other hand to his waist, pulled out the rusty and broken iron sword, and pointed at Master Qingning.

"By order of His Majesty, annihilate all the enemies!" The ghost general ordered with difficulty in a rough and hoarse voice.

Master Qingning couldn't help but change his face. Just when he was about to say something, the ghost general had already swung the broken iron sword in his hand and rode his horse towards him!

The Yin soldiers who surrounded Lu Zhi and the others also raised the broken weapons in their hands and rushed towards the crowd without saying a word.

With a crisp sound, a Yin soldier opened the long bow in his hand and wanted to shoot Lu Zhi, but the long bow in his hand was too rotten. With just a slight pull, the bow string broke and fell apart.

It became crumbs.

Lu Zhi raised his eyebrows, turned to Yan Chixia beside him and said, "It seems that this time, we need to have a fight with that ghost king."

Yan Chixia nodded, quickly looked around the battlefield, and said: "It's always inevitable, but this is just right. What's the point of talking to those sneaky evil spirits? If you don't listen to the advice, just kill them directly.

Already."

As he said that, he saw Yan Chixia opening the sword box on her back, pulling out his famous Xuanyuan Divine Sword, and with a leap of his feet, the figure had already jumped into the army of Yin soldiers, waving the sword light in all directions,

In just an instant, more than a dozen Yin soldiers were killed.

After Lu Zhi glanced at it, he turned away and looked in the direction of the others. He saw that everyone had already engaged with the Yin soldiers. Various spells were flying and flashing, and the Yin soldiers surrounding them

They had no power to resist at all, and in just a moment, they were wiped out to an unknown extent.

These Yin soldiers and ghost generals look terrifying, but in fact, those ordinary Yin soldiers are not even as powerful as human beings. They come out in staggering numbers and are not afraid of life and death. For these masters of cultivation,

A large area can be wiped out easily.

Woo!

A dull sound of evil wind roared over, and a six-sided steel hammer with wet soil on the hammer head hit Lu Zhi fiercely from behind. Lu Zhi didn't look back, just thought in his mind,

A golden flame-like light instantly rose from his body.

Bang! There was a loud noise, and the huge hammer, which was as big as a watermelon, couldn't even break through the thin layer of golden light outside Lu Zhi's body. Instead, it was violently bounced away.

Lu Zhi turned around and looked at the ghost general who was picking up the hammer from the ground. The golden light on his body suddenly became strong, turning into a giant golden palm, and slapped it heavily into the soil with one palm.

.

Boom! The ground exploded, and smoke and dust overflowed. The ghost general disappeared from the pit, leaving only a broken hammer twisted into a ball.

After getting rid of the sneak attack, Lu Zhi looked up at the field again. With a flip of his hand, the Xuanhuojian flew from his hand to his chest, spinning slowly.

Lu Zhi fired a spell, and the flame totem above the Xuanhuo Jianjian's face suddenly glowed with dazzling fire, a burst of fiery aura spurted out, and the space suddenly lit up with dots of fire.

"The word Xun means wind and flowing clouds."

tumultuous!

A gust of wind swept through the field instantly, and the dots of fire in the air were urged by the strong wind. The fire suddenly became strong and burned violently. It was carried by the strong wind and turned into streams of flames, which instantly passed through the field.

The dazzling fire light immediately ignited the army of Yin soldiers. In just a moment, the scene turned into a sea of ​​fire. The army of Yin soldiers were like withered grass in the flames. They were burned to death in a few breaths.

, leaving only black and gray powder all over the floor.

This fire wiped out at least half of the thousands of Yin soldiers in the field. For a moment, even the unconscious Yin soldiers stopped instinctively and did not dare to get even closer to the sea of ​​​​fire.

On the other side, the Yin soldier commander who was riding his horse to attack Master Qing Ning unconsciously turned his head and glanced this way. In his eyes with dancing will-o'-the-wisps, the fire shrank a bit.

Under the frowning gaze of Master Qingning, he raised his hand and patted the skeleton war horse beneath him, and slowly stepped back a few steps. The billowing gray fog immediately hid him and disappeared.

The Yin soldiers in the field also seemed to have received some instructions. At the same time, they stopped attacking and turned around to retreat into the mist behind them.

Obviously, this army of Yin soldiers saw that something was wrong and was preparing to retreat. After all, even if there were many ghosts in Mang Mountain, the army of Yin soldiers had no sense of fear or other emotions at all, but they would still assess the situation.
Chapter completed!