Chapter 669: Walking Ghosts and Defeating Negative Spirits
Neither Mr. Longjing, nor Hu Ma, nor the third master of the Zhang family expected that the black-robed Xie Sui who came from behind would have such great abilities.
When the endless flags around him suddenly flew up and his big sleeves were waving, the altar was already standing on the ground, and the cold wind was rolling, all under the orders of the person who set up the altar.
The skill of the ghost walker is to set up altars.
At the beginning of the altar, the earth is painted as the king, driving ghosts, gods, soldiers and horses from all directions.
When he first appeared, he built an altar on a stone platform, borrowing the power of the stone platform.
But now, he has set up an altar in the City of Wusi, so it is in this City of Wusi that he will be king.
No one can tell for sure how long it has been since the altar was set up in the city of Fusi. After all, in the past 20 years, the ghost world has declined, and even the number of people on the bridge has declined. The Hu family's biggest reliance is on the Zhencheng Mansion. , it is just an important weapon to guard Yin and Yang.
"It's really you..."
The strange thing is that even acquaintances like Hu Ma are surprised, but the eldest man of the Meng family seems not surprised at all.
At this moment, his eyebrows were about to split, and he saw behind the countless banners, there were huge shadows that were swaying in the wind. They followed the banners bit by bit and climbed out quietly.
Each huge shadow has infinite weight, which also gives the flags an indescribable power, as heavy as a mountain.
The shadows that climbed onto the banners were all the resentful ghosts in the city who died in vain.
Even the ten surnames cannot tell how deep and how big the City of Death is, and it is immeasurable. Mr. Longjing's great ability can only awaken those resentful ghosts and use their resentment to perform nightmares. The force that drives them directly.
After all, there is a fundamental difference between the harming head sect and the ghost sect.
If there is a bad place where ghosts and gods are causing trouble, evil spirits can use this bad place to intimidate people, but wandering ghosts can directly control the ghosts and gods.
Inviting ghosts and spirits up there has to be discussed carefully. Unless acquaintances offer enough sacrifices, most of them will fail.
But the century-old ghosts, thousand-year-old resentful souls, and even the deepest remains of the City of Wasted Death have really not been awakened by anyone for too long. When they woke up, they were suppressed by the endless resentment and resentment. Now that they had the guidance, they all followed Banzi and climbed up.
"Eh?"
I have to say that Erguotou himself is a bit confused at this moment.
If another ghost had set up the altar, even if it was Hu Ma, and he had used the method in the Zhensui book to set up the altar, his altar would have been unable to support it long ago after attracting so many evil ghosts. Those great ghosts in the City of Wasted Death are so heavy that they can crush all altars.
But it happened that Erguotou had the help of Yin and Yang, which dispersed the weight and placed it on the city of futile death.
Secondly...
…His natal temple is really too strong.
"The yin and yang of Cathay are clearly distinguishable. Soldiers and horses from all directions obey my orders and go!"
Erguotou faced the Yin soldiers and ghost generals rolling over his head. He had no time to think about it, but purple gas was steaming in his eyes, mouth and nose. The next moment, he gritted his teeth, stepped on his feet, and raised his hands. Holding the ghost exorcism order, he pointed far ahead and pointed hard.
The next moment, hoo la la!
The flags beside him rose into the sky at the same time, facing the Meng family slaves and ghost generals who rushed down.
A scene that surprised everyone appeared.
The ancient and heavy resentful ghosts of the City of Wasted Death followed the banners and climbed up, and countless **** mouths opened suddenly.
The Meng family's swarms of evil spirits and evil spirits could almost be said to be sweeping across everything in this city of futile death. But at this moment, it was as if a school of fish in the deep sea encountered a giant shark and collapsed at the first touch.
When the huge yin energy collided together, the Meng family's yin soldiers and ghost generals instantly fell into pieces.
An indescribable number of Yin soldiers were swallowed up, and the huge ghost array was scattered. Even the flags and gongs and drums were destroyed one by one.
"Who is he?"
Above, the third master of the Zhang family was almost clinging to the wooden boat and looked down in horror.
But at the next moment, the ancient resentful ghosts rushed out from the altar below and flew up through the banners of Erguotou. In an instant, the furious resentment rolled directly onto them, including ritual tents and wooden boats. , all torn apart.
Not only from the Zhang family, but even from the Meng family.
The eldest man of the Meng family was already furious when the canoe under his feet was rolled over and the little devils who were waiting around him dispersed one by one with howls.
The 30,000 Yin soldiers of his did not dare to strike in front of the Hu family, which also made him feel as if the Hu family had completely overwhelmed the Meng family in terms of momentum. Amidst the angry shouts, his big sleeves With one wave, the resentful ghost in front of him was shaken away.
Then he flew out, his figure changed, billowing evil energy floated from his sleeves, and with a distant palm, he struck the altar below.
There were flags flying from the altar everywhere around him, and countless shadows rolled towards him.
But at this time, he had no time to pay attention, and the evil energy in his body forced them to retreat, and he only needed to tear the altar apart with one palm.
Normally speaking, when a negative spirit takes action, he has to count on his remaining strength. No matter what happens, he cannot delay what he is carrying. Especially the head of the Meng family, who is carrying his ancestor on his back, dare not act rashly.
But this time, the eldest man of the Meng family was so angry that for the first time, he even forgot about his ancestors and only focused on taking down the guy below.
"Damn it, is the person in charge of the Meng family so capable?"
When Erguotou faced the eldest man of the Meng family, he was also frightened and subconsciously wanted to abandon the altar and run away.
Even the Zi Tai Sui that had been poured into the gourd had to be returned to others... But he immediately discovered that he could not escape. The eldest man of the Meng family even overpowered the most ferocious resentment ghost in the City of Wasted Death. Especially in this underworld, being targeted by him means being targeted by him, there is no way to avoid it, there is no way to hide...
Not caring about regrets, he reflected on himself for being too greedy and underestimating the abilities of the Tongyin Meng family. At this moment, Erguotou could only bite the bullet and take seven steps in a row, stepping out of the altar. The position of the Big Dipper.
Purple air steamed above every footprint. The next moment, he was standing in the altar, his eyebrows were cold, his chest was roaring, cheering for himself, and then he raised his hand.
Power started from the altar, and countless iron chains came from all directions in the underworld and wrapped around him one after another.
This is a skill he borrowed from the bridge.
Inspired by his magical power, all the blessings were applied to this palm, and he palmed it firmly with the eldest master of the Meng family.
This is not even the power of the Yin and Yang Er Jingpan, but a palm strike based on his ability.
Of course, various timings and favorable geographical locations still took advantage of hundreds of millions of dollars.
"Bang!"
Erguotou had taken advantage of hundreds of millions of dollars, but the eldest man of the Meng family spent 80% of his energy carrying his ancestors on his back and resisting the invasion of the resentful ghosts from the city in vain on the countless banners around him. , went deep into the enemy, and even violated the taboo of fighting in the sect. When he rushed straight into the altar of the Ghost Walker, he had a fair and square contest with Erguotou in the altar.
So he flew out.
With the roaring wind, the altar next to Erguotou was torn into pieces in an instant. The flags flying around him were shattered and fluttered. Erguotou turned purple as he heard the sound of the Benming Temple. A squeaking and twisting sound.
But he was still standing, but the eldest man of the Meng family suddenly fell out.
His body became a little transparent at this moment, smashing the canoe that hit him, and crushing countless little devils to death.
"this…"
There was a moment of deathly silence in the entire city of Fu Si.
The people present, including Hu Ma, the third master of the Zhang family, Mr. Longjing, and the accompanying brats, all saw this shocking scene.
Further outside, because there was too much commotion in the City of Wasted Death, and no accurate news came for a long time, Zhao Sanyi of the Zhao family, who had been guarding outside, surrendered and Chen Abao of the Chen family, the two of them finally suppressed the situation. Unable to stop himself, he plucked up the courage and ran into the city of futile death.
After all the hard work, I just wanted to come in and take a look and understand the situation. Unexpectedly, I just climbed here and saw the scene of the Meng family's eldest man fighting Erguotou.
I also saw the figure that knocked the eldest man of the Meng family away.
"What the hell?"
The expressions of these two people suddenly became extremely shocked as they felt the cold wind blowing like a knife across their faces.
And wonderful.
Then, the two of them looked at each other, and in unison, quietly retracted their heads.
Cut!
They made a decision and must cut it immediately!
The matter is serious and must not be allowed to be known to outsiders. It has something to do with the Zhao family and the Chen family.
"Damn it, the eldest master of the Meng family was beaten by the young master of the Hu family..."
"Damn it, Brother Erguotou..."
On the stone platform, Hu Ma shivered in shock: "No, isn't this a bit unreasonable?"
It is true that he has been involved before and after, knows the inside story, and also knows that the abilities that the eldest man of the Meng family can use now may be limited.
But so what?
He was beaten!
"Those evil abilities are already great enough to..."
The third master of the Zhang family, at this moment, looked gloomy and his palms were shaking uncontrollably.
At this moment, he finally stopped doubting the Meng family's intentions. This was not an opportunity to weaken the noble Zhang's family fortune.
Damn it, I obviously can't handle it...
"It turns out that although they are more careful, they are still capable..."
In this chaos, Mr. Longjing also slowly put away the surprise on his face on the God's Advent Stage, and a bit of relief appeared in his eyes: "I really don't have to worry, Tie Guanyin stays here. , there is no need to be so tired..."
With a sigh in his mouth, he slowly walked up and walked through the ten gates of the evil head, seizing the opportunity and gathering momentum, which was gradually completed.
"In that case..."
He slowly raised his head and raised his hands high: "I have been guarding **** for twenty years, and my resentment broke through the dragon's lair!"
"The sixth arrow came out, noble Zhang, it's time to fall..."
(End of chapter)
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