In the sky outside the Black and White City, endless ghost troops made strange and tiny sounds like billions of ants eating food. The blood on the Black and White inner city square made the ghosts' desire to devour endlessly. They all wanted to float to the Black and White inner city along the fragrance of blood.

Because of the surging ghosts, the thunderbolt in the west was like a filled ink bottle being broken, and the thick black ink inside fell to the sky, from the west of the sky to the east of the sky.

The Jade tribe members who were watching this scene in the desert knew that the sky was densely filled with dense crowds, and those who rushed over from the west were all evil ghosts pushing over layer by layer!

The world was dark, and in the vast darkness that covered the sky and the earth, many calls from the Jade tribe people came.

"Oh, my god, why are there so many ghosts!"

"Master, what should I do? There are too many ghosts, where should I start?"

"Where are you running away!"

"Hurry, Tiangang Formation, kill all the ghosts!"

The Jade Clan has long heard of the fact that there is a ghost army in the world, but he did not expect that the scale of the ghost army was so large. At this time, the Ghost Army did appear as the dancer predicted, and the time to test the Jade Clan was also here.

Situ Wuji and Situ Wujie from the neighboring realm reacted the fastest.

As soon as the black thunder sounded, Situ Wuji quickly took off a beautiful hair from his head, turned into an extremely thin and long hair rope in the air, and used Taoist force with one hand to wove the hair through the sky, instantly turning into a blue silk screen.

This is somewhat like the transformation technique of Ling Feng's era later. The transformation technique at this time is obviously much simpler and clearer than the era in which Ling Feng is located, and is not as complicated as when Ling Feng's era used transformation technique.

Situ Wuji shouted angrily: "Evil ghost, where are you going!"

As the sound stopped, the green net in Situ Wuji's hand had been thrown upwards to the sky. The green net was spinning in the sky, spinning higher and higher, and it became bigger and bigger. Countless blue lights bloomed from the net, cutting out white pieces of white that was originally completely black, blocking the black ink-like ghosts landing towards the Black and White inner city.

But the number of ghosts was too large, and the blank space was cut, and the black next to them was instantly filled. For a moment, Situ Wuji's blue net technique seemed to have been surrounded by ghosts.

While Situ Wujie threw out the blue silk net, he used his left and right hands to create twenty-four gossips. He threw his hands into the sky, and his left and right hands had a total of forty-eight gossips, and then he flew to the sky.

He greeted: "Brothers of the Jade Clan, stop the Ghost Army!"

When the Jade tribe heard Situ Wujie's order, they could fly independently and immediately flew to the sky to stop the ghost soldiers from rushing into the Black and White inner city. Their flying ability was not very strong. Then, they followed Situ Wujie's order and jumped into the forty-eight gossips that Situ Wujie had changed, rose up towards the sky, and also intercepted the ghost army together.

At this time, a scene of flying in the air using magic weapons appeared, which showed some characteristics of flying in the air or flying with magic weapons in the era of later cultivation.

So, forty-eight gossips flying towards the sky and twenty-one Jade tribe with strong magic power followed one by one, like a group of bumblebees flying towards the sky, blocking a camp that attacked the ghost army.

After nine years of cultivation, Ling Feng found that the skills of these Jade Clan people have been greatly improved compared to those nine years ago. The twenty-one Jade Clan people who can fly independently have the ability to kill ghosts is naturally no problem. The other forty-eight Jade Clan people who control the Bagua and ascend to the sky are also very capable.

The Jade tribe members flew into the air, and Situ Wujie immediately ordered: "Tiangang two-character formation!"

Forty-eight Eight Trigrams lined up in response, twenty-four people lined up, one in front and one behind, forming two long dikes in the sky, and the formation was spread out. The forty-eight Jade tribes who formed the long dike emitted snow-white light all over their bodies. In the light, the forty-eight Jade tribes used their Yuan power to transform a long sword as white as moonlight.

While the Tiangang two-character formation was set open, the surging army of ghosts rushed to the front of the formation like a sea of ​​ink.

The twenty-four Jade tribes in the back row rushed out of the gaps in the Jade tribes in the front row, facing the black ghost tide, and the white sword danced wildly, and twenty-four white gaps broke out in the black ghost tide.

In this way, as soon as the Jade Tribe attackers in the front line stopped, the Jade Tribe in the back line began to turn and be listed as the front line, and the wheel rings attacked the ghost army that was surging.

This formation is not as powerful as the formation set up by Nuwa, the star god of the Naked Heaven Age, but the importance is that it is simple and effective, and it has great effect in intercepting the ghost tide into the black and white inner city.

A rumbling ghost sound came from the sky, as if cursing these Jade tribe members who were blocking the way.

At this time, a black wind blew on the right flank of the Jade Clan's Tiangang two-character formation. The black hurricane was like a python covering the sky, roaring and rushing away the seven or eight Jade Clan people blocking the way on the right flank. The power of the black wind was obviously dozens of times greater than that of ordinary ghosts.

Situ Wujie, who was commanding the Tiangang Formation, shouted: "Yu Zhifeng is the seven-blooded general in the Ghost Army. They plan to break through our defense line and join Hu Yuan's troops!"

At this moment, Yu Zhifeng had already stood on the ancient divine weapon Chiyang Sword and stood in the black sky. Before Situ Wujie finished speaking, he had already pulled the sun-shooting divine bow and aimed at the right flank of the Tiangang Formation, which was the largest restless in the sky.

Next to Yu Zhifeng, the Arctic Divine Mastiff beside him was majestic, stepping on the void, staring at the place where the hurricane started, as if ready to jump out to attack and kill at any time.

"Zheng!"

A sound of arrows leaving the string sounded, and the sun-shooting arrow was like a golden roc, cutting through the sky and raising it hard towards the hurricane!

With such speed and such a magic weapon, according to the Jade Clan's idea, no one in the ghost army should be able to withstand it. Once this arrow shoots through the attack of the seven-blooded general on the opponent's head, the seven-blooded general's idea of ​​leading the ghost to land in the Black and White City will definitely be broken.

But everything is so unexpected!

I don't know what was flying out of the ghost army, and its speed was comparable to that of the Sun-shooting magic arrow, and its power was in stalemate with the Sun-shooting magic arrow. This object swirled from the ghost tide and collided towards the Sun-shooting magic arrow—

"when!"

The sun-shooting magic arrow was hit by the flying object!

The flying object was also shot by the Sun-Shooting Arrow to slow down its movement and gradually hang in the sky. It was half black and half white.
Chapter completed!