This unexpected turn of events made everyone a little stunned for a while.
Abbot Chanjing and others had already gotten rid of their opponents for the sudden appearance of the Taiyin Nether Ying Beast, and quickly flew to the top of the formation, preparing to join forces to fight against this ghost beast that had been extremely famous in the wilderness since ancient times.
You must know that this Taiyin Yingying Beast is one of the top ten ancient divine beasts with the same name as the other Sun Candlelight Beast. I am afraid that only an immortal descended to earth can dare to say that he can really suppress it.
As for the ghosts, due to the combined strength of the Taiyin Nether Ying Beast and the Fudo Myeong King, they were burned by the tiny thunderfires and Yin Yan that fell down. Not even the bloody pool could stop them in the slightest. He retreated without rolling or crawling.
Those ghosts and monsters that had already rushed into the formation were in a much worse situation. They were trapped in the formation like two door panels by Venerable Fuhu and the eye-catching white-fronted tiger beside him.
Especially the eye-catching white-fronted tiger loves to eat ghosts the most. He pounces into the middle of the group of ghosts without hesitation and starts feasting for a while.
The green-haired horse-faced ghost who had lost an arm was also extremely ugly. In addition, he had just summoned the Taiyin Gloomy Beast and not only had he lost an arm, but his vitality was also very damaged. I could only hear it groaning unwillingly:
"It's all because the green-skinned old ghost moved too slowly. If they had come as promised, how could we be so stretched?!"
The black-faced man who transformed into a dragon and turtle also flew back. He waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "This time our eight major tribes join forces to go on an expedition. This is the biggest event in my small world of Huangquan."
"It's normal for the green-skinned old ghost to come slower. You have to know that not only is it the farthest away, but there are also annoying beasts behind it. Although the beasts are not as strong as the green-skinned old ghost, they have to use some agitation. It can still be done, so we don’t have to be so demanding.”
"Besides, we are not planning to fight this time, but we are going to kill the arrogance of their human race and exaggerate the prestige of our eight major tribes!"
"I'll wait until all eight of my tribes are here, and then I'll give them a good look!"
Another big yellow-haired ghost watched the ghost rhinoceros retreat with many ghosts, and even the blood pool slowly retracted.
It touched its severed wrist, flashed its eyes, and snorted viciously:
"Unexpectedly, this time we directly saw that the human race is indeed unstable internally. It seems that we really have a lot to do this time!"
"Judging from the situation this time, although our eight major tribes have not come together yet, we can go out a few more times in the near future to see if we can find more of their weaknesses."
"Don't forget that the old purple-faced ghost has a bad temper recently. His daughter was kidnapped by the human race in the first battle."
"Although it has some elements of being too big, we agreed to help the purple-faced old ghost capture him alive and exchange his daughter with him."
The big red-haired ghost whose half was blown off was currently grabbing a piece of ghost crystal, slowly absorbing it, and slowly regrowing the lost half of his body. Hearing this, he suddenly opened his eyes and said:
"No matter how the next battle is arranged, I will definitely appear. If I don't kill them individually, it will be difficult to understand my hatred!"
The black-faced man seemed to be the leader of the crowd. He waved his hand and said: "Shang Yangjun was seriously injured this time, so it's better to recover from his injuries. You know that there will be a series of battles ahead. Are you afraid that you won't have any room to perform?"
"As for the purple-faced old ghost, their tribe is the weakest among our eight tribes. There are only two big ghosts in the tribe, him and his daughter. This time, if we hadn't forced them to do so, they would have resisted and refused to move forward. Come."
"Hmph! You see, ever since his daughter was captured, he has been hiding like a turtle with its head shrunken, not daring to show its head."
"Let me tell you, why does its daughter want us to work for it? Besides, it doesn't matter if this old ghost is dead, no matter how weak its tribe is, there are still millions of people."
"Why don't we just sneak it into the battlefield? As long as it dies again, isn't this Youli tribe ours?"
As soon as the black-faced man finished speaking, all the ghosts let out ugly owl laughter. Like vultures that smelled blood, a cruel light flashed in everyone's eyes.
On the top of the formation on the other side, except for Venerable Fuhu who was still shouting and fighting fiercely, the rest of the group gathered together again.
Among them, Song Hezi stared solemnly at the formation plate, watching the formation slowly recover. While orderly directing the monks to destroy the enemy, save people, and rescue people, he groaned and said:
"This Ghost Hand organization is really shameless. They are holding me back at this time. Don't they know the consequences of provoking our three major sects?"
As he spoke, he automatically excluded Leiyin Temple.
After hearing what Song Hezi said, the long-browed Venerable moved quietly in his heart, but on the surface he frowned and said to Amitabha:
"This black hand is stirring up trouble in our territory of Leiyin Temple, and I, Leiyin Temple, will definitely not let go of the black hand. Please rest assured, I, Leiyin Temple, will definitely give you an explanation if anything happens here!"
In fact, the implication of this statement is to secretly remind the three sects that this Western Region is the territory of Leiyin Temple, and they should not interfere and cross the border.
Hearing what Venerable Changmei said, Taoist Master Qingmu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Venergy Changmei doesn't know something. Once the order of the gods of heaven and earth is issued, the world's sects will become one family."
"Our human race is in a critical moment, how can we not join forces to defend against the enemy?"
"Please rest assured, the enemy of Leiyin Temple is also the enemy of my Qingyun Mountain. I, the Qingyun Mountain, will never stand by and watch, and we will never let a scum like Black Hand become a moth in our human race!"
The long-browed Venerable climbed up intentionally and asked in a pretentious tone: "I wonder what you think of Taiwei Pavilion and Longhu Mountain?"
Taoist Black and White had been tricked by Taoist Qingmu before, and he was about to hold back, but when he heard Master Long-Eyebrow ask, he raised his eyebrows and said:
"What Taoist Qingmu said is true! I just don't know whether you, Qingyun Mountain, should take the lead in wiping out the black hands? Or should Leiyin Temple take the lead?"
The implication of this is to ask who is the host and who is the guest.
Taoist priest Aoki chuckled lightly and replied directly without being fooled:
"Of course, we will listen to whoever is the leader of the alliance. If you, Longhu Mountain, take over the position of leader, we, Qingyun Mountain, Leiyin Temple, and Taiwei Pavilion, will all listen to you, Taoist Black and White."
Seeing Taoist Qingmu's sharp words, Yun Xiangzi defeated Taoist Black and White's army. He was afraid that he would suffer another loss, so he quickly helped:
"Taoist Qingmu's words are wrong. Qingyun Mountain also suppresses many small worlds, and many places are quite uneasy."
"Is it possible that after everyone elects the leader of the alliance, all the small worlds in your Qingyun Mountain will be released and let us help you eliminate the evil spirits?"
Xiang Yushi, who was standing aside without speaking, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly chuckled and said:
"I heard that there are many exotic flowers and plants in the small world of Langye in Qingyun Mountain. It's just a pity that Qingyun Mountain has always been regarded as a forbidden place and no other sects are allowed to interfere."
"After we elect the alliance leader this time, I would like to take a look at your little Langxie world. Fellow Taoist Qingmu will be able to lead the way!"
After saying that, he gently shook his folding fan, as if he thought of something extremely joyful, and burst into laughter.
Taoist Qingmu's expression changed. This small world of Langye did indeed produce several extremely important spiritual herbs, and there were even several that only he, Qingyun Mountain, had.
If Xiang Yushi entered their little world and stole a few seeds and planted them everywhere, then he would be a sinner in Qingyun Mountain. However, what he said before was too full, and it was hard to reply this time, so he had to grit his teeth and say:
"It's easy to talk about it. I have long admired the name of your Taiwei Pavilion's secret realm of Yellow Maple Valley. I heard that there are several kinds of spiritual beasts that are extinct outside. When the time comes, please ask Brother Yushi to take you to visit it!"
Abbot Chanjing heard the arguments from all parties getting more and more stiff, so he had no choice but to step forward and smooth things over:
"This matter will eventually come to a conclusion. It is difficult for us to discuss it at this time. I think the ghosts of the underworld have begun to retreat, so let's start preparing!"
"Fellow Daoist Songhezi, it seems that the ambush method we used in front of us is going to come in handy! Just take action and let's see who dares to cause trouble!"
Youzai literature allows the soul to travel!
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