Chapter 213

Millions of ghosts are flying in the sky, and the dark energy is like dark clouds covering the sky and the sun.

The auras emitted by the ten ghost commanders who were comparable to Yuanying stage monks fluctuated like open flames in the dark night.

There were eight people in Yang Tian's group, four of whom were Nascent Soul monks who acted as guards and were responsible for their safety.

At this time, Wu Wenhui and four other Nascent Soul stage monks seemed to realize something, and they all turned around suddenly. Their eyes were filled with spiritual confusion, and they looked to the sky as if they were seeing through time and space.

Monks in the Nascent Soul stage cannot see the scenery thousands of miles away without special abilities, but Xianting has a kind of pupil magic that can capture the ghostly energy of the netherworld.

The expressions of the four people who used the magical power of eye magic suddenly changed. Their eyes were full of dark clouds, as if the entire sky behind them had fallen into boundless darkness without a trace of light.

"No! There are millions of ghosts chasing after them, including ten ghost commanders who are comparable to the Nascent Soul Dharma phase..." The voices of the four people were trembling slightly.

"Let's go to Pingyang County!" the Nascent Soul Stage monk who was following Wei Wudao decided:

"Okay, let's go to Pingyang County."

Everyone else agrees!

The next moment, four Nascent Soul stage monks joined forces to smash the void, opened up a space crack, propped up the light curtain, protected Yang Tian and other four formation masters from entering the space crack, and rushed towards Pingyang County City quickly.

Pingyang County is the nearest county-level Xianting branch to them now, and the city protection formation there cannot be broken except by ghosts with cultivation level above the early stage of Tribulation.

As long as they enter Pingyang County, the eight of them will be safe. However, although Pingyang County is the closest to the Xianting branch of the county, it is still more than two million miles away. In normal times, this distance is not suitable for Nascent Soul stage monks. An hour and a half at most.

The four Nascent Soul stage monks worked together to open up space cracks, and the time could be reduced to one-third. However, the moment they joined forces to escape, the ten ghost commanders from the ghost army thousands of miles behind were immediately aware of it.

The next moment, this army of millions of ghosts, headed by ten ghost commanders who were comparable to the Nascent Soul stage, condensed into ten black dragons that were thousands of feet long.

Ten giant black dragons looked up to the sky and roared. With a flick of their tails, they soared into the clouds and mist, piercing the sky like a huge black lightning, and quickly chased Yang Tian and the other eight people.

It has to be said that the flying speed of the condensed power of millions of ghosts is faster than the speed of Wu Wenhui's four Nascent Soul stage monks. The eight of them had just flown a distance of 7.8 million miles, and the army of millions of ghosts turned into ten The giant dragon has already caught up with him.

"Those who surrender will not die!"

At this time, the ten giant dragons had turned into an army of millions of ghosts, and the eight of them were trapped in the middle.

The one who spoke was a ghost several feet tall.

It has four ghost-faced heads and eight arms. Each hand holds a ninth-grade magic weapon, and the whole body exudes the pressure of aura comparable to that of a monk in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Their main mission here is to capture Yang Tian and the four formation masters alive and use them for their own purposes to attack the city and break the formation.

Wu Wenhui, the four Nascent Soul stage monks, have been cultivated and trained by the Immortal Court since childhood. They all have firm beliefs and would rather die than surrender in the face of ghosts.

"If you can't get out, kill the four of them!"

Wu Wenhui and the four Nascent Soul Dharma phase monks secretly transmitted messages and decided the fate of Yang Tian and the others.

It should be noted that the city defense formations of the seven county towns in the Xianting branch area of ​​Yunshang Province and the city defense formations of the 63 county towns were modified and rearranged by Yang Tian and his four formation mages.

Once Yang Tian and the other four formation masters fall into the hands of ghosts and use them, the city defense formations outside the city will become useless. By then, countless creatures in the entire Yunshang Province will flow into rivers of blood and turn into ghosts. There is no living person in the dead place.

After deciding the fate of Yang Tian and the others with the same opinion, Wu Wenhui and Wu Wenhui emitted a flame-like light almost at the same time, like rounds of bright sun shining on the heaven and earth. The next moment, a cross-legged statue rose from the Baihui Point above their heads. The Nascent Soul Dharma.

Their Nascent Soul Dharma Appearances are shrewd and clear. Because the four people cover different heavens, the colors of the light displayed by the Nascent Ying Dharma Appearances are also different.

Wu Wenhui's Nascent Soul Dharma is golden. In his right hand is the flying sword, a natal magic weapon he cast during the Foundation Establishment stage. In his left hand, a copper bell magic weapon is the second natal magic weapon he cast during the Golden Elixir stage. On his chest There is also a bead magic weapon floating with aqua-blue light. This is the third natal magic weapon he cast during his Nascent Soul stage.

At this moment, a terrifying coercion suddenly spread in all directions from the Nascent Soul Dharma above Wu Wenhui's head. Rays of light like the laws of heaven came from the surrounding void and were swallowed by the Nascent Soul Dharma.

After swallowing the brilliance of these ordinary laws of heaven, Wu Wenhui's Yuanying Dharma began to inflate like an inflated balloon. In an instant, this Yuanying Dharma transformed into a huge body thousands of feet high, like a tower. The radiant mountain stands in the void, and looks like a majestic Buddha with huge halos of light slowly rotating behind his head.

"Walk!"

Wu Wenhui's physical body still had spiritual thoughts left. He grabbed Yang Tian's arm and disappeared into the Nascent Soul.

Wu Wenhui's Nascent Soul opened his eyes in an instant, like two golden suns, emitting dazzling light.

Boom!

In his hand, the ninth-grade flying sword with ninety-nine and eighty-one runes of heaven and earth swirled around, and with a fierce movement, it slashed out a ten thousand feet long sword light, like a golden angry dragon rushing towards the ghost army in front.

At the same time, Master Ma Yang, Master Fengliu, and Master Wei Wudao were also pulled into the body of Yuanying Faxiang, who was a thousand feet high, by the body of the Yuanying Faxiang monk beside him, and used their magic weapons in four different directions. Kill.

Just as the four Yuanying stage monks were using their Yuanying to transform into Qianzhang Dharma, the ten ghost commanders who were comparable to the Yuanying Dharma phase also used their Dharma magical powers to form a battle formation with the ghosts in the ghost army behind them. Condensing the appearance of a huge ghost.

With a rumbling sound, the two players started fighting in the void. In an instant, the surrounding void became fragmented like porcelain that had been thrown to the ground, showing a picture of the universe being turned upside down and the world destroyed. scene.

Wu Wenhui is in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Dharma Form. After transforming into the Qianzhang Dharma Appearance, every sword strike has a sword light of ten thousand feet. When the copper bell rings, circles of golden sound waves as if they are substantial spread in all directions, scattering the dark clouds of yin energy for ten miles around. .

At this moment, Wu Wenhui, the four Nascent Soul stage monks, faced ten ghost commanders from the ghost world and millions of ghost army, and they all used their best magical powers to fight.

However, after all, the opponents were ten ghost commanders of the same level, and the four of them quickly fell behind.