Chapter 10 Lin Yan's action

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This should be the yin soldiers who supervise these evil spirits to return to the sun.

The ghost door opened and the ghost came out, but only these ghosts were given one night to stay in the sun. These yin soldiers drove all the ghosts of the yang into hell before dawn.

It's just that millions of evil spirits, how can hell only send these few hundred Yin soldiers?

If these millions of evil spirits are scattered, Yi Qing will never believe that with these hundreds of hell yin soldiers and ghosts, they can drive all the ghosts back to the ghost gate.

There is a rare solemn color on the face. Tonight's incident, no matter where you look, reveals a kind of strangeness.

Why are all the ghosts coming out of the ghost gate? Why is there only such a little Yin soldiers to supervise?

"Brother Yi?" Seeing that Yi Qing couldn't move at this time, Zhou Shan and others's faces were more eager. Looking at the millions of evil spirits who were about to escape, he quickly called out again.

The voice came to my ears, and Yi Qing immediately came to his senses. Now is not the time to think about this. And some things, knowing that they can't be done, have to be done.

"Let's do it. Try your best to stop these evil spirits.

With a solemn tone, he glanced at the chaotic scene of the ghost gate in front of him, which was like a ghost country. A touch of fixed color also quickly appeared on Yi Qing's face.

"Inmeasurable Heaven, Soul Tower, collect all the evil spirits for the poor!"

At this time, in the middle of the evil spirits, suddenly a full voice came from afar.

Before the voice fell, a small wooden tower suddenly broke through the wave of evil spirits and rose up.

The small tower is nine stories high, but all of them are refined from the trunk of a piece of lightning strike wood. On each floor of the tower, it has been broken into countless Taoist arrays, emitting a kind of natural gram production for ghosts.

Rising in the ghost tide, it was like a cold moon, and suddenly poured thousands of jade and clear light from the whole soul tower, reflecting a bright light within a radius of dozens of feet.

And as soon as the falling light touched the evil spirits below, they immediately emitted a shocking force of sudden suction and rolled back. This inexplicable suction is obviously specially designed to restrain these ghosts, which is extremely domineering.

The shadows of evil spirits sucked in the middle and immediately went to the soul-suppressing tower above.

"Ah... I'm going to be sucked in... Me too..."

Under the soul-suppressing tower, there was a sad ghost howling in an instant.

Countless evil spirits in Guanghua struggled fiercely, but they could not break free from the Guanghua that shrouded it at all. The figure disappeared between breathing and was sucked into the soul tower.

Within dozens of feet around, they are all shrouded in the pure jade.

Just like a dragon absorbing water, the soul tower was suspended in mid-air. Those evil spirits in the light covered by glory had no resistance at all, and struggled to be sucked into the soul tower.

In just a few breaths, dozens of feet below the Soul Tower have been emptied.

From a high place, it is as if a huge evil ghost ** suddenly missing a piece. And the evil spirits included in this area should not be less than 10,000!

"It's Bai Yue Zhenren from Qingcheng who took action. This soul-suppressing tower is the magic weapon he refined."

Previously, the government invited a lot of hidden practitioners, not only Yi Qing's group of people. Seeing the scene in front of him, Tianyun Taoist immediately introduced it to everyone around him.

Qingcheng School?

Yi Qing was slightly shocked when he heard the words, which was also no worse than the Taoist sect of Maoshan School and Longhu Mountain. And the soul-suppressing tower of Baiyue Zhenren is even more extraordinary.

"Master, let's do it quickly."

In such a big scene, although Lin Yan, who came with Yi Qing, was shocked inexplicably, he couldn't help but be a little excited. Seeing that the soul-suppressing tower was eye-catching, I immediately felt a little eager to try.

"Huh? Well, you can also try it. Don't have any scruples.

Hearing the words, Yi Qing didn't hesitate much, so he immediately nodded and agreed. His apprentice, with innate yin and yang eyes, is the best place for him to talk about the situation in front of him.

I am also looking forward to the power of yin and yang eyes.

"Good. Master, just take good care of it.

Seeing the master nodded and agreed, Lin Yan's face was happy, and his figure immediately moved, sweeping over the millions of vicious ghosts in front of him.

After a moment, he stopped and stared at the ghost tide running in his direction. Lin Yan's face was also straight, and he suddenly became serious. And a sneer slowly climbed up the corners of his mouth.

With his right hand and a sword finger, he suddenly raised it to his forehead, and then quickly wiped it in the middle of his eyebrows.

"Yin and Yang are the law, and hell has a door. The devil returns to his position, and the ghost door is open!"

The sword finger was moved away, and Lin Yan's eyebrows were in the center, and the golden vertical lines suddenly cracked. The vertical eyes that had been standing upside down suddenly emerged from the middle of the eyebrows, dazzling.

With the sound of shouting, countless black lumina suddenly shot out of the vertical eyes.

Guanghua spread in a fan shape, but strangely stopped within three feet in front of Lin Yan.

A continuous stream of black light shot out from the vertical eyes in the center of Lin Yan's eyebrows, as dark as ink. It's like a cloud, constantly converging in the middle and surging endlessly.

This situation only lasted for a few breaths. In the surging black light, a ghost door suddenly condensed in the next moment. The height of the ghost gate is three feet long and two feet wide.

At first, it was just a faint shadow, but it quickly condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The most shocking thing is that when you look through the ghost door, you can see a huge swirl as dark as ink. In the whirlpool, there is a continuous picture flashing.

There are tall gates that are closed all year round, bloody old bridges, and turbid and dirty rivers...

As soon as he appeared, he immediately showed a simple and vicissitudes of life, with the epitome of hell.

And the whirlpool in the ghost door, between the rapid rotation, suddenly burst into an unparalleled suction force at the next moment.

Ah...

The screams and wailing of the evil spirits sounded again. The suction power of this huge ghost gate is much more domineering than the soul tower.

But all the evil spirits opposite the ghost door have no reaction power at all. In an instant, they are like a flowing water flowing into the ghost door, and there is no trace in the whirlpool.

Ten feet, a hundred feet, a thousand feet...

Suddenly, I saw Lin Yan standing in front of him, as if mowing grass. The original dense evil spirits were quickly emptied, presenting a huge fan-shaped empty area.

And this sector-shaped area is still expanding at a slow but firm speed.

"Oh, this boy actually has yin and yang eyes. This may be saved."

Lin Yan's sudden great power immediately attracted everyone's attention. And the hundreds of Yin soldiers who stood still in front of the ghost gate also slowly raised their eyes and looked at Lin Yan.

In the cold eyes, there are slight fluctuations.

"Our hell can't take action. At present, we can only rely on these monks..."

There is no sound from these yin soldiers. As soon as the voice fell, it suddenly caused a whisper.