Suddenly, Yang Yi stopped, her steps moved lightly, the corners of her skirt flew up, and her slender body stood in front of Su Yu. She said in a deep voice: "The weirdness is coming!"
"Aojiao..."
In all directions, there is a ferocious scene, with fierce ghosts clustering around. Every body is as dry as firewood, with withered and yellow hair, and a dark body. They are dry and ferocious, skinny and bones, some have dragon heads, some have phoenix wings, some have mermaid bodies, and some have the appearance of gods. They bared their teeth and claws, and there were screams everywhere, as if they were in hell.
All the corpses in the coffins of the ancient clan had mutated and turned into terrifying puppets, which was terrifying.
These creatures are very strange and unique. They represent the glory of the past clan. They were selected by the Immortal Emperor and became his subordinates. They don't need to think about it to know how terrifying they were in life.
Su Yu stared at these scoundrels with indifferent eyes. He had the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar and the bronze ring in his hands. He was not afraid of anything.
The fighting power of this group of corpses is astonishing, each one is comparable to the Holy Lord, and the best among them is even comparable to the Great King or even the Semi-Saint. However, under the sky-swallowing magic jar, this is just a pile of ashes, which cannot move him.
"Aojiao..."
A group of fierce ghosts were roaring, the black moon hung in the sky, the Yin river circled the body, and the blood sun ran across them. These were the scenes that accompanied them. The ground was covered with black footprints. This place was like the Senluo Palace, cold and terrifying.
Yang Yi sacrificed the Silver Moon Holy Tower, and the chaotic green lotus in the sea of suffering emitted little green light, which was extremely crystal clear. With this thing, she was not afraid of anything.
"Ouch..."
In all directions, there were shrill cries and howls, as if the door to hell had been opened, and there were black and withered figures everywhere, Lü Xiangqian.
"Don't use the imperial weapons, otherwise you will scare away the secret beings, including Zhang Lin."
In response to Su Yu's reminder, Yang Yi nodded slightly, and then sacrificed the Silver Moon God Tower, exerting the terrifying power of the holy way. A silver divine light flew out, blooming with immortal divine brilliance, entwining countless divine chains of order, oppressing Nine Heavens.
Like a pure and innocent moonlight, the divine light flew by, and all the ghost corpses that touched the moonlight slowed down and were affected by inexplicable laws.
There was a cold look in Yang Yi's beautiful eyes, and she formed magic seals with her hands to completely activate the Silver Moon Holy Tower.
"Destroy!"
In an instant, more than a dozen fierce ghosts paused, then turned into powder and scattered in the void.
These corpses were ancient divine generals who had followed the Immortal Emperor during their lifetimes. They were extremely powerful and were sealed by the Immortal Emperor to protect the Emperor's son in future generations.
However, Emperor Wushi came to take control of Zishan, and with one thought, he killed all their souls, leaving only their immortal bodies buried in ancient coffins carved with Taoist patterns. Now they are controlled by the fifth generation Yuan Tianshi and turned into puppets.
Yang Yi continued to exert the holy power, urging the holy soldiers to refine the ghosts.
Suddenly, a burst of cold laughter came, and a wave of resentment rose and fell like a tide, and finally came overwhelmingly, making people feel chilled all over and chilled in their souls.
"Roar…"
In all directions, one ancient god general after another roared, surrounding the place. Each one was dry and black, and the corpse hair was as messy as grass. Some were shrouded in divine rings, and some had a black moon above their heads. Each of them had an extraordinary appearance.
It can be seen that if they are so powerful in life, they will make the mountains and rivers eclipse, the sun and the moon will lose their light, and they will be able to level the world.
Because they are the ancestors of a clan and undefeated divine generals. They all had a great status in the past. They only listened to the orders of the Immortal Emperor. They are the ancestors of all races in the ancient times.
Behind the many withered black corpses, a tall figure walked forward. The temperature in the hall dropped sharply, as if falling into an ice cellar.
It was eerie and strange. His whole body was covered with terrifying red hair, which was more than half a foot long. Even his face was the same, with only a pair of sinister eyes visible.
His red hair is very long, like the most ferocious devil, giving people the feeling of extremely vicious and resentful, as if he wants to kill all the people.
Yang Yi, who was killing the evil ghost, felt something in her heart. She stopped in a daze, tears falling from her eyes, and she looked very charming.
"You...you are Zhang Lin..."
The red-haired monster was silent. He looked at Su Yu with stern eyes and chanted in a sinister voice: "The past life has been forgotten. At the end of reincarnation, everything will become empty and will end... I will take you back to your place."
Su Yu said nothing. Due to the chaos body and the heart of the ancient tea tree, he practiced the way of origin very quickly. Now he has entered the realm of source master. It can be said that he is the closest to source heaven in the nine heavens and ten places. The existence of the teacher.
It was precisely because of this that he agreed to Yang Yi to help him find Zhang Lin, otherwise he would be in trouble if he alerted the Zishan Ancestral King.
The words of the red-haired monster made his heart warm, and he thought a little absently: "Am I recognized by the fifth generation Yuantian Master?"
The next moment, a red-haired whirlwind blew on the ground, mixed with whining sounds. The entire Purple Mountain was gloomy and getting darker. What is the underworld? It is here, there is no difference.
All the fierce ghosts were roaring and moving forward together. If they swarmed up, even the ancient sages would be unable to resist and would exhaust their holy power and die.
An eternal black light flew out, illuminating the darkness here, and a magic jar flew across the sky, dispersing all the filthy darkness. The black corpses around them couldn't help but retreat, feeling the power of the ultimate weapon.
The sky-swallowing magic jar dominates the world, flowing with wisps of crystal bright black light. The imperial energy falls, annihilating everything. Even the fierce ghost transformed by the fifth generation Yuantian Master cannot stop its edge. It is fixed in place by the magic jar and cannot move. .
The red-haired monster's eyes exuded fear, and countless black energy erupted from its body. It was blocking the ultimate power, and its body was constantly struggling.
Seeing that the red-haired monster was about to break free, Su Yu shouted to Yang Yi: "Use the Qinglian Emperor's soldiers immediately to kill him!"
A green lotus flew out, and Yang Yi felt the familiar atmosphere. Thinking of Zhang Lin's former richness and handsomeness, she felt extremely sad in her heart.
"Zhang Lin! I am Yang Yi..."
Hearing this crisp and sweet voice, a gleam of light flashed in the red-haired creature's eyes, and then a look of pain appeared on his face. Under the suppression of the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar, he pulled his lips and said word by word: "Yang... ...Yi...”
Suddenly, a tragic aura erupted, Zhang Lin's eyes suddenly became as red as blood, and suddenly became ferocious and terrifying, her red hair was moving automatically, and she was extremely fierce.
He raised his hand and created a series of Yuantian veins, which were infinitely powerful and infinitely stronger than the Yuantian veins used by Su Yu. Then he disappeared underground, avoiding the black light, and regained his freedom.
Then a howl sounded, with inexplicable rules, causing all the ancient corpses to stop retreating and slowly walk forward.
"Su Yu, you can make him regain his consciousness, even for a short moment!"
Yang Yi took the initiative to hold Su Yu's hands and begged. Three thousand black hairs were hanging down, and there was a faint fragrance, exuding an intoxicating atmosphere.
When she walked towards Su Yu, her plain white gauze skirt swayed in a staggered manner, outlining two straight and slender arcs, and her figure was graceful and graceful.
With the imperial soldiers at his side, Yang Yi didn't care about the black corpses in front of him. Blocked by the sky-swallowing magic jar and the chaotic green lotus, these evil ghosts and black corpses could only roar, and their arms covered with dense Dao patterns slapped the imperial energy barrier, sending out golden stones. Crash.
Looking at Yang Yi who was crying, Su Yu sighed softly and stretched out a hand as white as jade to wipe her tears, thinking about a way to awaken Zhang Lin's mind.
"Ringing the Beginning Bell can revive him, but will it awaken the bell soul? This can only be a last resort!"
