Chapter 372: Picking up the fourth day’s trump card

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The Shui family's Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Capturing Formation was defeated very quickly.

Tens of thousands of ghosts from the underworld, without the ghost mist to hide them, would almost end up being massacred.

Without the ghost defense line, it was naturally the turn of the direct descendants of the Shui family in the rear.

"The formation of ten thousand ghosts has been broken, continue the attack!"

The monstrous flames spread forward. This is the way the Zhang family fights. Wherever the battlefield is, it will be filled with flames.

Seeing the pale and serious faces of the direct descendants of the Shui family, the direct descendants of the Zhang family showed ferocious smiles. With the blessing of the flames all over their bodies, they were more ferocious than evil ghosts.

Zhang Shenxi, the ancestor of the second room, Zhang Shenxiang, the ancestor of the fourth room and the fifth room. Zhang Shen stood far away in the sky, with the flaming heavenly generals gathering behind him in a row.

And further behind the team of hundreds of people were thousands of tall heavenly soldiers holding flaming spears.

The huge team stood in the flames, like a weapon that had conquered all realms for thirty-three days, its sharp edge piercing the gloomy ghostly aura of the Shui family.

"Leave no one behind!" Looking at the Shui family monks, the three ancestors showed no kindness in their eyes.

In the world of spiritual practice, there will never be two forces that are absolutely on good terms with each other.

Water and fire, heavenly soldiers and ghosts, like a battlefield in a scroll, the most tragic death and life broke out.

"Hahaha, hahahaha, I've wanted to kill you idiots for a long time."

The monks of the Zhang family rushed in front of the Shui family as quickly as possible. This was their fighting method and the best way to deal with the Shui family.

"Where's your heavy water? Where's your magic circle? Take it out and show it to me to see if the method you have worked so hard for hundreds of years is of any use."

The blazing fairy fire is the most violent inheritance of fairy magic in Yunmengze. For more than two hundred years, other forces have been trying to find ways to deal with it.

The water family has the best effect due to its attributes.

In the sky, Zhang Qing looked at the battlefield at the front with some emotion in his eyes.

"Do the clan elders think that the Shui family has a trump card that can stop me?" he asked, causing a few people on the side to feel a bit confused.

They also saw that the old guy who planted golden lotus died very quickly just now.

"The Shui family was inherited from the Yunmeng Pavilion period. Their ancestors are the true descendants of Yunmeng Pavilion. There may be some treasures left behind."

Zhang Qing nodded, "I want to see it too."

After that, he stepped on the flame dragon and flew forward.

His move naturally aroused the tension of many people, especially the elderly members of the Shui family.

Seeing Zhang Qing moving, they didn't say anything and directly refined the spiritual objects to put themselves into the state of planting golden lotus.

Zhang Qing couldn't help but understand the meaning of long nights and long dreams. The fire dragon roared under his feet and rushed directly towards those people.

Endless firelight illuminates the sky, and using massive mana to suppress all dissatisfaction is currently Zhang Qing's most eye-catching method.

In the distance, the faces of the water cranes were ugly. He had experienced Zhang Qing's burst of mana personally.

"The clan elders and the others can't stand it!" On the other side, Shui Che was also roaring. Every knife struck by Zhang Mingxian could hit his body. I don't know what method the other party used to find his elixir ghost body and body. the relationship between.

"I know." The Shuihe Qun was extremely aggrieved. This was the difference in the number of golden lotuses. The Zhang family had created a Zhang Qing, who could change the war situation almost at any time.

In a hurry, a jade slip was turned over in his hand. A moment later, the ground deep inside the Shui family complex was sunken, and a whirlpool appeared in the center of the huge lake.

A large amount of lake water disappeared along the whirlpool, and at the bottom of the pit, a dark stone pillar was revealed. There were broken blood-stained chains on it, and it was unknown what kind of creature was once locked.

On the surface of the stone pillars, the carved mural-like shapes tell the story of evil spirits breaking through from the depths of the earth, wreaking havoc on the world and finally being suppressed.

A large amount of blue water vapor filled the surface of the stone pillar, and was then smudged into pitch black by a certain aura.

Zhang Qing turned his head and punched a golden lotus from the Shui family's ordinary magic species on the chest. After smashing it into pieces, he looked at the place where the black energy was rushing.

"There is indeed something."

After speaking, a huge force fell on the neck of an old guy close to him, and lifted the other person in front of him.

"what is that?"

"Ahem, cough, cough," the old man said with difficulty, his flushed face full of disdain.

"The place where the red flowers guide you is the door where evil spirits come. You will die too. I'll wait for you below, hahaha."

Zhang Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, he grabbed the person and flew to the edge of the black air, throwing the person in his hand forward.

The moment she touched the black energy, Zhong Jinlian seemed to have suffered terrible pain, opened her mouth and screamed wildly.

His flesh and blood began to corrode, and gradually the white bones could be seen, and then on top of the bones, a bright red flower bloomed.

This scene made Zhang Qing's pupils shrink. According to rumors, red flowers bloomed in every river in the underworld...

Hahahahaha... In an instant, the red flowers bloomed, and in an instant the red flowers withered again, and the body of the Golden Lotus completely disappeared.

Zhang Qing looked at the stone pillars below. The horrifying howls seemed to come from countless evil spirits, coming from them.

It cracked, and the broken chain kept vibrating, making a sharp tinkling sound, which seemed to remind the surroundings that some great terror was approaching.

The black air formed another vortex in the center of the cracked stone. Just when Zhang Qing thought that an evil ghost would come out of it, the sound of crashing tidal waves echoed through the depths of the void.

In an instant, Zhang Qing’s expression changed drastically!

I saw a raging river rushing from the whirlpool, like thousands of troops, with an unstoppable momentum, and a snow-white flesh ball flowed down from it.

Zhang Qing suddenly thought of one thing. Although the Shui family's inheritance of immortal magic was about manipulating ghosts, it was not the inheritance of the underworld, but the exact fourth day of the immortal world, Xuan Fei Tianhe Tian.

It is the thirty-three days, that place full of pure air, not some underworld land where turbid air gathers.

This stone pillar may really record the events of the Yin Division ghosts and cholera in the human world, but it cannot communicate with the Yin Division, but with Thirty-Three Heavens.

In addition, where is this place? In the fragmented world carried by the Xuanwu God, fragments of the fairy world are appearing here, including fragments of the fourth day.

It took thirty-three days to tear apart, but the fragments were connected by stone pillars.

Looking at the boundless water flow, Zhang Qing solved a doubt that many people have, which is what is contained in those fragmented worlds.

At least among the fragments of that fourth day were these extremely clear waters.

But seeing the snow-white fairy fetus, Zhang Qing only felt his scalp numb.

A fiery red paper talisman burned. Zhang Qing was not sure whether he could pass the news to Brother Zhang Sanyang, and he did not have the time to think.

It has to be said that the Shui family really caused trouble that was enough to make the Zhang family disappear.

In an instant, two kinds of power exploded in the body. The physical strength brought by the Dragon Shepherd Chapter made Zhang Qing crush the void. With a few flashes of his body, he came to the fairy fetus above the river.

He took action suddenly, and the moment he made contact, Zhang Qing knew that he was in for a big deal.

The extremely terrifying force seemed to blast his whole body to pieces. A small fairy fetus with a diameter of only three feet hit him like a star. The moment it came into contact with Zhang Qing's flesh and blood body, invisible waves spread in all directions.

In the distance, on the battlefield of Golden Lotus, the violent flames and the coldness of the evil ghost were directly torn apart, and the boiling spiritual energy of heaven and earth fled into the distance in terror.

Taking this opportunity, Zhang Mingxian finally landed a knife on Shui Che's shoulder, while Zhang Yuxian smashed the Shuihe group into the depths of the earth.

"Click~"