540 Defeat

"Wow!"

The ghost owner looked unpredictable, flew in the sky, turned his hands and slapped out. Seven lotus-shaped underworld fire shot, "shhhh" cut through the sky, and attacked the Yuanying monks who attacked the island.

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In the ghost fog ecstasy array on the Desert Island, there is a large-scale air ban.

The sky is shrouded in layers of blood and ghost fog. Once a monk tries to fly in the air, he will be devoured by the full force of the ghost fog. This ghost fog array is extremely powerful. If you want to destroy this array, you can't do it in a short time.

So the monk Zhongyuanying led a large number of Jindan monks to rush into the island, and did not forcibly destroy the ghost fog array, but chose to kill into the island from the ground of the island.

Zhong Yuanying monks led their disciples and grandchildren, as well as other treasure hunters and treasure hunters, to kill in the ghost fog array. To deal with the low-level skeletons, zombies, rotten beasts and fierce souls along the island, they disdain to take action and let the golden elixir monks below sweep it.

"There are a large number of abandoned ruins of ancient camps on this island, which is indeed an ancient battlefield. ... It's just that there are no high-level demons repair corpses and ancient magic weapons. Have they been taken away by ghosts?

"When this is the case. Unfortunately, I don't know how many ancient treasures are left. I can find them on the book website. I'm looking forward to meeting these ghost monks and grabbing them directly from them, but it's more straightforward.

Su Laozu and Chiju Zhenren, two Yuanying monks, marched slowly on the blood fog wasteland. The two looked at these ancient relics and commanded their Jindan monks to kill the ghost monks, while saying casually.

"These ancient treasures are still unknown. But I think the young elder seems to have the meaning of forcibly occupying the island. We are all idle and scattered, and we can't compare with a bloody business alliance like him as a strong backstage Yuanying monk. Once this island is occupied by the Bloody Chamber of Commerce, there will be nothing to do with you and me.

Su Laozu glanced at Chiju Zhenren and sighed slightly and said, "The Bloody Chamber of Commerce has become more and more powerful in recent thousands of years. Many transmission strongholds in the Blood Sea have established the Chamber of Commerce as a transit and trading place. The Bloody Chamber of Commerce has invited many Yuanying ancestors to join, which has formed a huge force with a large climate. Looking at this situation, they seem to have the ambition to become the first force in the Blood Sea!"

"No matter how strong they are, can they compete with the Tiandao League and the Tianmo League, which has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years? The Bloody Chamber of Commerce can only stand in this sea of blood. If it is placed in the East China Sea Islands, it can't even speak.

Chiju Zhenren said disapprovingly, "Besides, the blood sea has as many forces as leeches. There are a large number of forces in the ancient ship stronghold alone. Those ancestors of Xingdou Pavilion and Wuhun Hall will never sit back and watch the Blood Merchant League monopolize the island."

Suddenly, the real Chiju stopped, and the divine consciousness sensed a strong ghost pressure, hidden in the clouds of ghosts, and was approaching quickly, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Wow! Who can fly in the ghost fog?

Zu Su also immediately looked up alertly and looked at the ghost fog in the sky.

I saw a rolling ghost fog coming from hundreds of miles away, like an unusually dark and gloomy fire burning in the clouds, reflecting the whole sky like ink.

"Except for Yuanying-level ghost cultivation, there can never be such an amazing momentum. Is it the Yuanying ghost Xiu on the island?!"

"I haven't seen Yuanying Guixiu all the way. Now it can be counted as forcing it out! ... This ghost pressure is extremely strong. It seems that it is not just the middle of Yuanying!"

Su Laozu and Chiju Zhenren exchanged glances, slightly surprised, and looked surprised.

However, as many as seven Yuanying ancestors entered the island, and their strength was extremely strong, and they were not afraid of the appearance of one or two Yuanying-level ghosts on the island. Naturally, there is no need to consider the possibility of defeat and retreat.

"Su Daoyou, Chiju Daoyou!"

In the rear, two figures flew to the rear.

The person who came was the middle-aged beautiful woman surnamed Huangshan from Xingdou Pavilion and the burly monk in the Wuhun Hall. At this time, they also saw the situation in the distant sky, and the two Yuanying monks immediately flew over.

"This ghost cultivation can fly in the sky and control this ghost fog array. It looks fierce and doesn't seem to be afraid of me at all!"

"Do you want to let Cen Laowei, Qing Elder and others know, and let them come and meet?"

The burly monk also feels a little bad.

When they were skeptical, they saw seven lotus-like black flames falling from the sky, cutting through the sky and shooting at them from the sky.

Seeing this, the ancestors couldn't help but be furious.

"This ghost Xiu actually wants to defeat seven with one!"

"Even if it is the ghost cultivation in the later stage of Yuanying, it is not qualified to despise me so much!"

They are all the blood-colored sea, and they are all echoing Yuanying ancestors, and they are by no means idle monks. Anyone who comes out has enough strength to fight alone with Yuanying Ghost.

These seven lotus black flames are attacking the seven people to them at a glance. With one enemy against the seven of them, even the famous late Yuanying monks did not dare to be so big.

Such contempt, how can these always respected Yuanying ancestors not be angry?

"Since it dares to fight against seven, let it know how much I'm waiting for."

The monk Zhongyuanying shouted angrily.

"Friends, let's do it together!"

Mr. Cen moved the fastest. He opened his mouth and spit out a small drum with yellow light, which instantly rose to the size of dozens of feet, "Bong...!" He shouted angrily, slapped his right palm, condensed his mana, slammed a huge palm, and slapped the drum.

"Boom!"

That side was obviously on the yellow drum of the little magic weapon, and the vast yellow light also rippled. A yellow python light and shadow of more than a hundred feet in size with curved corners, and the boulders of more than ten miles around flew up one after another, forming several miles of rolling rock waves, sweeping up the sky.

As soon as Cen Lao Monster took action, he did his best. Obviously, he wanted to give the Yuanying ghost who had been killed.

"Red colt gun, kill!"

"Water dragonfly, disease!"

Other Yuanying ancestors were not slow at all, and they played their own little magic weapons one after another.

More than a hundred feet of red colt light and shadow!

More than a hundred feet long Bitao water dragon!

Under the influence of strong mana, with all kinds of dazzling lights, the sound was shocking to the black fog in the distant sky, completely covering the light of the seven black flames.

At this moment, the heaven and earth of the giant island were boiling, and all the monks' eyes were full of the vast magic weapon light and shadow.

The ghost monks on the island, as well as the golden elixir monks who were fighting with ghost practitioners, were all stunned and dazzled, and they avoided the place where the ancestors fought. As long as one is affected, I'm afraid they will be crushed to pieces.

The next moment, I saw the seven lotus black flames hitting the small magic weapons.

"The magic weapon, the magic weapon has been burned!"

I saw the seven lotus black flame, entangled in those little magic weapons, leaping along the magic weapons, devouring and burning at a very fast speed.

Seeing this abnormality, the originally confident ancestors of Yuanying couldn't help screaming in horror.

"Ming Yan! It is actually the underworld that is said to be found in the underworld of the Western Continent!"

The green elder's face turned pale in an instant.

Ghost fire is not uncommon. But this kind of terrible ghost fire, unheard of, has never appeared in the East China Sea to cultivate immortals and the sea of blood.

Some fairy scriptures record that in the ghost fire, only Mingyan has such a terrible power, and even the little magic weapon can be burned.

The young elder is reading this fairy book.

However, it's too late to regret at this time. Those small black lotus under the flames devoured the little magic weapon very quickly. But for a moment, he continued to shoot at the ancestors of the Yuanying.

"It's not good, let's go!"

"This fire can't be touched!"

Zhongyuanying's ancestors finally knew the horror and shouted. They couldn't even care about their most cherished little magic weapons. They pulled out and shot, thousands of feet in an instant, and fled crazily to the island.

Only the two Yuanying ancestors who fell at the back, escaped too fast and were caught up by the rapid Mingyan and touched the body shield.

"Ah! Help me...!"

"Huss...!"

As soon as the black lotus Mingyan touched the two Yuanying ancestors, it burned fiercely like a fire encountering dry firewood. Almost in the time of breathing, the protective masks and defense weapons of the two Yuanying ancestors were covered and burned, followed by the body and the yuan spirit in the body!

The two ancestors of the Yuanying roared in pain for help, and the screams were thrilling, until only two piles of ashes were burned by the black flame.

None of the Yuanying ancestors paid attention to it, let alone dared to help.

Other Yuanying ancestors saw the end of the two Yuanying ancestors, and even took out a large number of Yuanshen magic weapons from the storage bags one after another. They didn't want the money to chase the black lotus Mingyan, trying to stop these Mingyan and escape to the ghost fog array at a faster speed.

In a few breaths, the two ancestors, together with the yuan god, were reduced to ashes.

Several other Yuanying ancestors who have survived countless disasters can no longer be described as rabbit dead fox sadness. Fear and horror can no longer find other feelings. You know, it is extremely difficult for the Yuanying monk to die in battle. Even if he is defeated, he will not fall easily.

Even from beginning to end, these Yuanying monks, even the figure of the black lotus ghost monk in the ghost fog, have been completely defeated before they can see it clearly. They have been defeated so completely that they can only escape crazily.

"It's not good! The two ancestors are dead, run away!"

"Escape for your life!"

Hundreds of Jindan monks watched the tragic death of the two Yuanying ancestors on the spot, and several other Yuanying ancestors also fled, and the situation quickly turned down. How could they have the courage to kill ghosts? They immediately shouted in a daze, and they no longer fought with the ghost monks on the island and fled one after another.

"Master is invincible!"

"Kill, kill--!"

The whole giant island, on the blood fog wasteland, on the skeleton mountain range, on the zombie ridge, almost all the ghost monks roared crazily at this moment, and their morale was boosted. Killing two Yuanying monks in an instant, the ghost owner is already a symbol of invincible in their minds. They control a large number of skeletons, rotten beasts, fierce souls, roaring ghosts, mountains and seas, and launch a comprehensive counterattack.

"Master, I'm coming!"

At this time, in the layers of ghost fog in the sky, the double-headed sacleton demon of hundreds of feet finally caught up with the ghost owner.

To the frustration of the double-headed Vulture, it just came. At this time, the war situation was settled. Those Yuanying monks who aggressively entered the island had been defeated by the ghost owner and fled in full defeat.

However, it doesn't dare to be annoyed.

At this time, the corpse king was still running on the way, chasing the ghost owner and the double-headed salis, and there was no time to rush to the battlefield.

The double-headed sulture rushed out of the clouds and fell to the ground. With a sharp roar, the thick ink corpse surged all over its body, and it dispersed again in the blink of an eye. It turned into a two-headed black man tall, and landed firmly on the ground.

This double-headed black man is the demonization of a double-headed sture skeleton.

It was covered with bones, dry, black and thin, and its hands were covered with a thick layer of black feathers, which had not completely faded, and its claws were extremely long.

Its two ugly heads, although they look like people, are eagle hook noses, vulture mouths, and their pupils are also brown and black, and their eyes are extremely cold. Especially under these eyes, a glance can make the low-level Jindan monks shocked.

It is a skeleton demon, a meta-shaped Yuanying-level skeleton demon.

"Gaga,... Go to hell for me!"

After the double-headed vulture skeleton was demonized into a human form, he twisted his neck, stared at his eyes and smiled strangely. With his hands spread out countless black feathers that were harder than King Kong, sweeping more than ten miles around.

A large mass of dark burning fire spewed out of its mouth, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into countless ghost vulture yin fires, burning towards the golden elixir monks in front of it.

"Kill! Go to hell!"

General Skeleton has long been extremely aggrieved by the treasure hunters. At this moment, the ghost master took action, and the situation turned sharply. It was immediately unwilling to lag behind and led the zombies, skeletons, etc., and arbitrarily chased the fleeing Jindan monks everywhere.

Although the original number and strength of Jindan monks were dominant, they lost the support of the seven Yuanying ancestors. They did not dare to fight with the Yuanying ghosts at all. They were completely defeated and fled crying.

This defeat was too fast and too tragic. Not even a monk could have expected it before.

The barren ghost master coldly swept over the fleeing Yuanying monks. When it was about to dive down and chase the runaway Yuanying ancestors, he suddenly stopped and looked back in the direction of the barren spirit city.

"Well, what's going on!?"

In the ancient treasure house thousands of miles away, there was a change.

The puppet monk Fan, which was controlled by a wisp of soul, was actually killed by four other golden elixir monks.

"Dare to ruin your own affairs!"

The ghost owner was furious. Just now, it was controlling Ming Yan to deal with those Yuanying ancestors. At this time, the puppet monk Fan, controlled by the attached soul, has already died.

Without this puppet, it can't see the situation in the treasure house at this moment, and completely loses control of everything in the ancient treasure house.

It's too troublesome to deal with things on both sides separately.

The original cold expression of the ghost owner will be more difficult to see.

"These Yuanying ancestors have run a few, and the breath has been remembered. It's not too late to kill them another day! On the other side of the ancient treasure house, the lotus seed of Beimei ice lotus must not be lost!"

It looked in the direction of the escape of several Yuanying ancestors, thought about it for a moment, and then made a decision.

"Ghost Vulture, Corpse King, Skeleton General, the three of you will kill all the remaining Yuanying monks and Jindan monks on the island, and not one of them will stay! Wait for me to go to the ancient library first, take the treasures and then clean them up.

The ghost owner gave the order and decisively gave up chasing and killing other Yuanying monks. The ghost roared and turned into a black rainbow, carrying the rolling ghost and black fog, and flew to the barren spirit city.