649 Disasters

Black Sand City, East Gate.

The area of Dongmen City is shrouded in a large area of dark ghost fog, the wind is gusts, and the ghosts are crying and the wolves are howling. There seem to be countless fierce ghosts hidden in the ghost fog, unscrupulously slaughtering the monks who broke into the ghost fog.

The Yuanying monks still have some self-represervation and resistance. Many low-level Jindan monks were sucked by fierce ghosts and ghosts and turned into dead bones in the blink of an eye. All those who survived ran away in horror." The whole East Gate panicked.

The ghost lord rushed into the black sand city, chased Ye Qin, and killed the monk who tried to stop him.

There is a transmission array in the fairy city. If Ye Qin leaves the city and the immortal world is so big that it wants to find Ye Qin again, the chance is extremely slim.

As for the big trouble of the Tiandao League, it doesn't care. Nowadays, the fairy war is becoming more and more fierce, and it is impossible for the Tiandao League to pursue it in this critical period. When the Tiandao League has finished dealing with the demon cultivation, it will draw out its strength to deal with it. It has either crossed the great disaster of the gods, or has gone to the Xiyou Continent for reincarnation and repair it.

It sensed that Ye Qin's breath was gradually moving away, but the Yuanying guards around it were still entangled and besieged. Although their strength is weak, they have a large number of people. They shoulder the duty of guarding the city and dare not retreat.

Although the ghost master stands in power with Mingyan, he does not want to waste a lot of rare Mingyan on these low-priced Yuanying monks. Other means, in a hurry, it was impossible to completely defeat many entangled Yuanying guards.

It has more and more murderous intentions in its heart.

Under the unscrupulous slaughter of the ghost owner, the monks in the eastern part of Heisha City suffered a great disaster for a short time. There are no more than 20 Yuanying monks who died at the hands of the ghost master, and the Jindan monk has exceeded hundreds of people.

Such a massacre took place during the non-immortal war, and in the city, it can be said that the losses were extremely heavy.

While the ghost owner and Zhongyuan baby guards were fighting endlessly, more than ten shining lights broke through the air, accompanied by a faint thunder.

Before the more than ten streamers showed their bodies, they had heard one of the middle-aged monks' angry words, "Shut up, how can a ghost practice" dare to break into my black sand fairy city and slaughter the southeast clan monks of our Tiandao League!" The huge spiritual pressure and cold murderous intent suddenly enveloped the ghost master who was rampaging in the city.

There are more than ten strong spiritual pressures behind this person, approaching the ghost owner in an instant, almost all of whom are the late Yuanying monks.

These are the powerful monks who rested in the city after the battle of immortals and demons" were finally forced out by the ghost owner! If they are not such a strong enemy as the ghost master, I'm afraid they will not appear easily.

The ghost master finally stopped the ghost rushing left and right, stood low in the air, and sneered, "It's quite fast. Your Excellency supports the left and right. Is it the suzerain Ji Haoji of the Tiandao League?!"

"How presumptuous! Master Ji's name is taboo, how can you call him directly as a ghost master!"

Seeing the ghost master calling the name of the suzerain, a crane-haired old man wearing a magic crown next to him immediately shouted and scolded.

"It doesn't matter!"

Master Ji waved his hand to stop the old man from taking action, but he didn't mind what the ghost owner called himself.

It is no accident that Master Ji can have the status of today's cultivation. He swept through the Dongmen City. "Seeing a miserable situation, the ghost cultivation in front of him is so strong" is also the existence of the overlord of the sea of blood. After the shock, quickly calm down and "Say it" who is your Excellency's monk and why slaughtered my black sand city monk!"

"Gan over a monk in the city, and I will leave immediately!"

The ghost owner said coldly.

"Who?"

Master Ji asked.

"Purple Sword Palace" Ye Qin!"

Ghost master.

In fact, when the ghost master and Master Ji were talking, Ye Qin was talking to the spirit fox demon saint in another urban area of the city, and had not left yet. The ghost owner knew that Ye Qin was still staying in the city, so he proposed to hand it over.

Master Ji couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Ye Qin's name.

The Purple Sword Palace is the fairy palace of the northern patriarch, and the northern monk is not under the jurisdiction of his southeast patriarch. What's more, Ye Qin also knows a little about the details of this person. He is a new member of the old group of the Tiandao League, the alchemist. How can he hand over the elders of the Tiandao League to the ghost cultivation, unless he doesn't want to be the suzerain!

Ye Qin's identity is known only to a few high-level monks.

Ordinary monks were just at a loss when they heard Ye Qin's name.

"It turns out that you are here for Elder Ye!"

Master Ji's face turned gloomy. "Elder Ye is the elder of the Purple Sword Palace" It is an honor for me to come to my Heisha City. I don't know what the conflict between Elder Ye and Your Excellency, but he must not have any accidents in my Black Sand City! Your Excellency, you have miscalculated!"

"Oh" right? So, "Master Ji wants to fight with me?"

The faint light in the eyes of the ghost master became fierce, but he was a little surprised. Master Ji did not hesitate to fight with it for a Yuanying monk. It did not know that Ye Qin was the elder of the Elder Group of the Tiandao League, otherwise it would not have made such a request and said this nonsense.

"Suzerain, this practice has killed many Yuanying monks in my southeast clan. The suzerain wants to avenge all Taoist friends!"

"If I leave alive, I will have no face as a Yuanying monk from the southeast clan of Heisha City!"

When the originally chaotic Yuanying monk saw the appearance of Master Ji, he suddenly had a backbone and gathered one after another." He shouted for revenge.

"No matter what kind of cultivation you are", as long as you don't reach the divine period, you should not come to my black sand city to make trouble. With the owner of the Wei Palace, there is no need for this sect to do it.

Master Ji shook his head unexpectedly, and turned to the crane-haired old man wearing a crown and a black robe beside him, "Lord Wei, this ghost friend should be dealt with by the Lord of Wei himself!"

There are more than a dozen monks in the later Yuanying period who followed Master Ji, but the top monks who are respected at the first level of the suzerain and the palace master are self-owned and will not easily besiege a ghost cultivation who is also in the late Yuanying.

Only the early monks of Yuanying can besiege a high-level monk of Yuanying without scruples.

"That's right. A ghost cultivation dares to come to the black sand city to be presumptuous. Wait for me to teach it a lesson. This is the world of monks in the East China Sea, not a place where ghost cultivation wants to come. Die!"

The old man of Wei had been a little impatient for a long time. He shouted loudly and raised his right palm. In the palm of his right hand, a black light flashed.

"Cock!"

In an instant, I only saw the tiny electric light burst out, turning into a dazzling thunder and lightning light of more than ten feet, instantly tearing open a large area of ghost fog.

Unexpectedly, he showed the figure of the ghost owner, dressed in a wide black robe, and the skull's face was expressionless.

"Lei Xiu!"

The ghost owner was shocked.

Lei Xiu is very rare, and the thunder monks in the later period of Yuanying were even more phoenix feathers.

The ghost owner has been staying on the haunted ghost island since Yuanying, rarely walking around the immortal world, and has not dealt with Lei Xiu in the Yuanying period.

The whole immortal world is well known, and ghost cultivation is much more powerful than ordinary monks. But "Lexiu is the only exception, and Lexiu is the nemesis of all ghosts. Under the same level of cultivation, a Lei Xiu can beat a ghost Xiu in a miserable way. The ghost owner did not dare to neglect. With a wave of his robe, a thick ghost fog gushed out, covering thousands of feet around him. The thousands of fierce ghosts it raised were also released, waiting in the range of ghosts and fog. These are all ghosts refined from the souls of monsters collected on the bloody sea, most of which are in the later stage of golden elixir. Once these ghosts become powerful, even the Yuanying monks can't stop them when they are crazy.

"Thunder Mang Mask!"

The old man of Wei shouted violently, "A layer of inch-thick thunder shield" and "Pion" appeared all over his body, and countless small thunderstorms were jumping.

He ignored it and suddenly rushed into the ghost fog and killed the ghost owner in the middle of the ghost fog. Wherever he went, the ghost fog separated like a tide.

"Oh!"

Dozens of white-headed wolf-shaped and skeleton-shaped ghosts in the ghost fog suddenly opened their fangs and danced ghost claws and rushed to the old man crazily. It's crackling!" Burst, hit the old man's thunder mask. The electric light flashed, accompanied by countless miserable anger and howls, and a large number of ghosts turned into wisps of ashesm under the counterattack of Leifa.

"Ghost, suffer to death!" The old man Wei's speed was almost between breathing, so he attacked the ghost owner and laughed wildly. Killing this fierce Yuanying ghost Xiu, his prestige will definitely soar and chase the patriarch in the southeast clan.

"Get out of here!"

A ghost in the eyes of the ghost owner's skeleton jumped and shouted angrily. The huge ghost's palm slapped out, and Duoduo Mingyan jumped.

Bang!

The huge ghost's palm slammed on the Lei Mangfa cover of the Lord of Wei Palace.

The indestructible Mingyan on the ghost's palm was stained on the thunder mask, and desperately penetrated into the shield to darken the thunder shield. But Mingyan was also quickly incinerated by Lei Mang, and was finally annihilated. The old man Wei was slapped and flew out a hundred feet. He found that his magic mask was almost broken, and he was stunned. His [body] internal mana hurriedly gushed out, restoring the dim thunder shield to a dazzling light. The old man Wei took a breath of cold air, but he did not dare to rush forward recklessly.

The ghost cultivation in front of him is more powerful than any ghost cultivation he met. If it hadn't been for his profound cultivation, I'm afraid he would have suffered a lot.

"Damn it!"

The ghost owner also deplors it. "Its a ghost flame is enough to kill an ordinary Yuanying monk in seconds. But for this old man Wei, several Mingyan attacks can't hurt him at all. Lei Xiu, a member of Yuanying in the later period, actually tied with it.

The ghost owner couldn't help but retreat.

It originally thought that only Master Ji of Black Sand City could fight against it in person. I didn't expect a Lei Xiu to make it feel tricky. It can't waste its own strength because of Lei Xiu in the later period of Yuanying.

What's more, Master Ji hasn't taken action yet. I'm afraid the strength of the southeast patriarch of Tiandao League is no less than that of Master Yu and hates the old monsters of the mountain.

"Kill it!"

"Suzerain, order it, and we'll encircle and suppress this ghost cultivation together!"

When the monks saw the old man Wei, they blocked the fierce attack of the ghost owner, and their morale was immediately boosted. There is a strong Lei Xiu. As long as a few later Yuanying monks take action, it is not impossible to encircle and suppress this fierce ghost Xiu.

Master Ji didn't seem to hear the cheers of the monks around him.

He looked up and stared at the sky.

The sun is scorching and the sky is clear, and there is no abnormality.

However, there seems to be a golden black spot, which is falling sharply from tens of thousands of feet in the sky. At an altitude of tens of thousands of feet, it is impossible for the monks in the later period of Yuanying to reach.

These light spots and targets went straight to the Black Sand City.

The golden black light spot is getting bigger and bigger. From the faint invisible dust, there is the size of a grain of rice between the breath.

"What is that? - With a demonic atmosphere" is getting stronger and stronger?"

Master Ji's stiff face **d for a moment, and he felt an inexplicable depression and a panic in the bottom of his heart. He doesn't know what he is afraid of. He has been the southeast suzerain of the Tiandao League for hundreds of years and has never been so panicked. Even if there is a war with the blood sea monsters, there is no fear.

The monks of Zhongyuanying were puzzled and couldn't help looking up at the sky one after another and saw the falling golden black light spot. Even ordinary Jindan monks can see it clearly. The flashing golden black spot seemed to show the shape of a three-legged bird.

The ghost owner also looked up at this time and saw the golden black light that had become brighter and brighter. Suddenly, he was shocked and almost lost his voice, "Three-legged black--!"

No one else has seen it, but it has seen this kind of golden black light with its own eyes in the demon world.

That's the light of the sun's real fire emitted by the wings of the three-legged black demon saint!

The ghost master can't take care of the old man Wei, the patriarch Ji and others. With a roll of robe, he took back a large area of ghost fog and ghosts, opened his mouth and spit out a ball of black **, turned into a flash of black light, and shot out of the city. The speed of running for his life was so fast that it was too late for the monks to intercept.

The ghost ran for his life.

Master Ji finally woke up from depression and panic. The three words shouted by the ghost master before he fled made his burly body tremble.

There is no three-legged black in the world of immortal cultivation in the East China Sea.

That's the ancient demon of the demon world!

In a few short breaths, the vast area of thousands of golden dark light in the sky is getting closer and closer. Every light spot turns into a fist-sized fireball, which is dense and almost covers the sky and covers hundreds of miles of land.

An unimaginable demon saint Tianwei came and enveloped the whole black sand city.

"Open the moor!"

Master Ji exhausted all his strength and shouted a shocking shout.

He turned into a light of escape and turned around and rushed to the city.

The monks who were still shouting to kill the ghost master were already cold at this time, all of them showed fear and panic, and fled for their lives one after another.

Boom, boom, boom!

Just as his loud voice sounded, several golden black fireballs had fallen into the black sand city, instantly devouring all the monks and stone buildings within hundreds of feet around him. It was too late to even scream, and it was assimilated into rolling magma.

Continuous golden black fireballs, densely bombarded to the Black Sand Fairy City.

As soon as the light of the moor lit up, it was destroyed by a large number of golden fireballs.

If the Yuanying monk is fast, he may be able to avoid the bombardment of the golden black fireball and escape his life. But the Jindan monk was so slow that he couldn't even escape.

The whole black sand city, under a large golden black fireball falling from the sky, instantly turned into a sea of fireworks. Tens of thousands of Yuanying monks and Jindan monks rushed to the transmission array crazily, trying to escape from the transmission array as quickly as possible. No one knows why such a terrible disaster suddenly fell, but all the monks know that the Black Sand City is over.

A fairy city that exhausted all the immortal palaces of the southeast clan of the Tiandao League was built for more than ten years and suffered a devastating blow in an instant.