519 Mingyan

The sky, the thick ghost fog that was dozens of miles thick, was scattered towards both sides like a tide.

A two-headed eagle skeleton demon with a wings span of more than 200 feet, the two-headed eyes cast a slight black light, spreading its wings and hovering, breaking through the heavy ghost fog and descending from the sky.

This two-headed vulture skeleton demon has two-headed four-winged six-legged legs. The black flames emitted were several feet long and covered with black bones. Its pair of giant bone wings slapped, rolling up thick black air, and instantly flew over ten miles away.

A ghost covered in black fog stood coldly on the heads of the two-headed eagles, overlooking the skeleton mountain range below, and group of monks fighting in groups.

Although it was covered in strange black aura and could not see any of its body shape. However, the terrifying majesty that this ghost invisibly exuded made it the only one that is supreme within a radius of hundreds of miles.

"Greetings to my lord!"

The two early stage ghost cultivators of the Nascent Soul, the skeleton general, and the corpse king, saw the two-headed vultures hovering in the sky, immediately stopped to chase the green-robed ancestor and fell to the ground. There was no hesitation.

"Welcome to the Ghost Lord!"

Many skeletons, zombies, and these golden elixir ghost cultivators also abandoned the evil cultivators of Mandao who were fighting, recalled their respective ghost weapons, and trembled and kowtowed.

The evil cultivators of the Barbarian Island were shocked by this huge spiritual pressure, and looked at each other in fear. They were panicked for a moment, not sure whether to escape or bow down.

"Ghost~Ghost Lord?! You are this huge island with a radius of thousands of miles, commanding the real masters of all the Golden Pill Ghost Cultivators and Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivators here?"

The green-robed ancestor's face was pale and the cold air was rising, and his heart was indescribable.

The forbidden air ban of the Ghost Fog Array has no effect on the two-headed Skeleton Eagle and the Ghost Shadow. There is probably only one reason. This Ghost Shadow is the controller of the Ghost Fog Array, and can control this formation at will.

But at this time, the Green-robed Ancestor would rather have never appeared on this ghost island. The idea of ​​occupying this island has long been thrown out of the sky.

Now he regrets so much that he even wants to die.

Just the Ghost Lord’s riding is a two-headed skeleton demon in the middle stage of the eleventh-level Nascent Soul.

This two-headed skeleton monster has even been able to transform. The skeleton monster of the same level is also far stronger than that of the cultivators. Just this two-headed skeleton monster in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul is enough to kill him and make him unable to escape.

This eleventh-level skeleton vulture is just the riding of this ghost master.

Not to mention, a terrifying existence like the Ghost Lord.

Such a terrifying spiritual pressure was only felt by the peak monks of the late Nascent Soul stage who were the master of the sea of ​​blood. Such a peak monk in the late Nascent Soul stage can even be compared with the five sect masters of the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the five giants of the Heavenly Demon Alliance. He is a powerful monk who is qualified to attack the God Transformation Stage.

"I am the Lord of the Desolate Spirit. I originally thought that you would retreat, but I didn't expect that you would be so stupid. Even if the leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance came here personally, he would not dare to speak nonsense and destroy my Desolate Spirit Island. What is your ordinary mid-stage cultivator in the Nascent Soul?!"

The ghost sneered, and a black ghost palm suddenly stretched out from the strange black air. A faint dark flame floated above the hand, turning into a black lotus, which almost swallowed all the light around it.

The ghost shadow bounced his fingers. The black lotus turned into a black light and shot towards the green-robed ancestor on the ground.

"Ming Yan!?"

The skeleton general and the corpse king who were half kneeling on the ground couldn't help but exclaim when they saw the ghost fire, and they looked extremely afraid.

The green-robed Zuke spewed out a large mouthful of essence without hesitation, and the green evil aura on his body surged, turning into a green escape light, rushing out of the skeleton mountain range.

Then he activated the Green Evil Sword to protect himself, and at the same time he also produced several high-level defensive magic weapons "Qing Scale Magic Shield" and "Golden and Black Armor Helmet". Each of them was of good grade. Even his ninth-level bone-transformed snake skeleton demon was released to save his life.

The Green-robed Ancestor has the intention to fight against the skeleton general or corpse king in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

However, facing this ghost master who was at the peak of the late stage of the Nascent Soul and who ruled all the ghost cultivators of the Waste Spirit Island was comparable to the sect leader and giant, he could not even have the determination to fight to the death.

Although the difference between the middle and late Nascent Soul is only one level, there is a huge difference.

Especially the sect leader, a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator at the giant level, possesses a treasure and is far from comparable to ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators. He is probably not even as strong as one-two of the Ghost Lord, and he will definitely die.

The green-robed ancestor was eager to survive, and the green light had already escaped to the extreme.

But the black lotus was faster, and it flew rapidly, cutting through the sky and chasing the green light! Ten miles, eight miles, six miles... The black light transformed by the black lotus was approaching in a few blinks.

The Green-robed Ancestor didn't know what the black lotus was, but with the cultivation of the Skeleton General and the Corpse King, he was so afraid that he dared not let it get close.

He finally couldn't help but take action. The Green Sword's sword body shook, and the dazzling green sword light slashed towards the ghost fire.

"Click!"

In an instant, the Green Evil Sword rayed at the black lotus that was shooting.

This black lotus ghost flame fell on the small magic weapon of the Green Evil Sword.

"Squee~Squee~!"

Almost in an instant, the black lotus swallowed the dazzling Green Evil Sword. The Green Evil Sword lost control and continued to lose its damage under the burning of the black flames. Even the sword body burned and fell shakingly on the skeleton mountain range.

This black lotus fell without any obstacle on the Green Robe's Green Scale Magic Shield and Golden Black Armor Helmet. The two soul magic weapons, the Green Scale Magic Shield and Golden Black Armor Helmet, could not even resist it, and did not escape the fate of the Green Evil Sword. In the blink of an eye, it lost its luster and became a waste product.

"No! What kind of ghost fire is this? How could it be that my little magical power level magic weapon can be destroyed? This is a small magical power level magic weapon. The ghost fire of the Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivation cannot hurt it at all... Unless it is a ghost cultivator in the God Transformation Stage, the ghost fire controlled by the God-Transformation Stage can do it!"

The old ancestor of the green robe screamed and slapped out a series of powerful palm forces, trying to extinguish and disperse the black flame on the golden armor. But it had no effect. When the black flame touched any item, it burned.

Black Flame quickly ignited his clothes and body, and even his bone marrow burned silently.

"Is it the legendary Nether Flame, the Nether Flame that is only found in the underworld of the Western Continent, which can burn all living beings and spiritual energy in the world! How is this fire possible? How can this fire appear in the Sea of ​​Blood? No, this ancestor is unwilling to give up. How could such a heaven-defying Nether Fire appear in the Sea of ​​Blood!"

The green-robed ancestor turned into a ball of burning black flames, and his shrill screams revealed incredible despair and horror.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a dark flame completely surrounding him. The body of the Green-robed ancestor, from his bone marrow to his tibia, limbs and head, was completely burned into ashes.

Even his soul escaped from his body, but was continued to be entangled and burned by black flames.

The Yuanying period's primordial spirit was burned by the black flames, and its vitality was consumed and its light dimmed sharply. It plummeted from the Yuanying period's primordial spirit to the golden elixir, the foundation building, the Yuanying period's primordial spirit, and finally became a pure ghost without vitality.

On this giant island, there are so many ghosts like this, this ghost is looking around in a daze and at a loss.

There was a dead silence on the skeleton mountain range, only the black flame that gradually disappeared after burning the green robe ancestor, which seemed particularly dazzling and shocked the soul.

"The Green Robe Ancestor, die~, die?!"

No one expected that the evil cultivators of the Barbarian Islands would kill the powerful cultivator who had a wisp of ghost fire produced by the Ghost Lord to kill the Green Robe Ancestor, a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, and the powerful cultivator who was leaping across the country, instantly on the spot, and he didn't even have the chance to fight back!

The evil cultivators of Mandao who were watching all this, saw the wisp of dark flame and instantly swallowed the Green-robed Ancestor. Their hands and feet were cold and their hearts were ashamed. Even powerful cultivators like the Green-robed Ancestor were burned to death by this ghost fire. Can they survive?

"It's quite knowledgeable to recognize this Mingyan. Death at the hands of this master is also considered your fortune!"

The ghost master looked at the ghost of the green robe ancestor and said coldly.

"Master, have these Jindan monks killed them together?"

Seeing the fall of the green robe ancestor, the corpse king licked his black lips and asked respectfully.

"No need, these golden elixir monks, let them go to the Huangling City!"

The Lord of the Desolate Spirit looked at the evil cultivators of the Man Island who were closed and waiting to die, and said gloomyly, "There is an ancient treasure in the Desolate Spirit City, and you still need to borrow their hands to take it out. However, except for the Jindan monk, no Nascent Soul monk can be allowed to enter the Desolate Spirit City! As long as the Nascent Soul monk sees one and kills one! If this ancient treasure falls into the hands of the powerful Nascent Soul monk, it will ruin the major events that the Lord has planned for hundreds of years!"

"Yes, obey the order! My subordinates lead a team to patrol the skeleton mountains, the blood mist wasteland, and the Zombie Ridge, and not let a Nascent Soul monk enter the wasteland city!"

"I will let these Jindan monks go to the Huangling City honestly!"

The skeleton general, the corpse king, did not dare to question the ghost master's order, and immediately kowtowed the leader to take the order.

The two-headed eagle skeleton demon cried sharply, rushed into the sky with the Ghost Lord and disappeared into the ghost fog in the sky.

The ghost cultivators in the Golden Elixir Stage dispersed one after another, fled into the vast ghost fog, and scattered all over the island.

The bodies of the evil cultivators on the Mandarin Island trembled until the ghost cultivators disappeared. They looked at each other and couldn't believe that they had actually survived magically. However, they were not fools. The Ghost Lord's words were clearly stated, so they could go to the Huangling City.

Besides, there is also a corpse king monitoring him. If he doesn't go, the consequences will not be better than the Green-robed Ancestor.

As for the consequences of going to Huangling City, that will happen in the future.

They did not dare to stop, and turned into more than ten rays of light, continued to cross the skeleton mountains and head towards the deserted spirit city.

.........

Thousands of miles away, the deserted spirit city.

More than twenty treasure hunters meditated for a while and recovered their magic power and prepared to enter the city.

Most of this wild spirit city has collapsed ruins, and it was obviously a devastating blow during the battle between immortals and demons. However, it is estimated that the demon cultivators attacked the city from the sky, so the city gate is still basically intact and not damaged.

Because of its age, the city wall has long been corroded by blood mist and the ghost energy is mottled. In the dark ghost mist, this deserted city presents an ancient and dilapidated scene.

However, there was no treasure hunter present, who dared to take it lightly and underestimate this wasteland spirit city.

Ye Qin looked at the ancient city calmly, thinking about something in his mind.

"Husband, this city is a bit weird, we need to be careful!"

Huangfu Binger whispered.

"Well, I have never practiced the art of formation, so I can't see any name. However, fortunately, among the treasure hunting monks here, there are many fellow Taoists who are proficient in formation. They should be able to see the dangers of this ancient city! Let's follow them in."

Ye Qin nodded. His strength was extremely strong among the treasure hunters, but he would not act rashly. He looked at Bing'er and saw that her face was full of worry, and he couldn't help but hold her cold little hand tightly.

"My fellow Taoists, Wei Qiuhai's soul escaped. The Green-robed Ancestor and the evil cultivator of Mandarin will probably track down here within a few hours. We cannot delay any more time. We must enter this Huangling City as soon as possible and find out the ancient treasures here."

Sun Xing said seriously, "Which fellow Taoist is willing to lead the way and enter this ancient city?"

"Brother Sun, the cities in the Immortal Cultivation World usually have various complex and powerful city protection formations to guard the city. This city should be no exception. There must be a city protection formation that prevents sudden attacks from demon cultivators and monster groups. This city protection formation is extremely powerful, and even demon cultivators above the tenth level can often be killed in one fell swoop, let alone our group of Jindan stage cultivators!"

"Although this city is now in ruins, there are still some residual formations in the city. These residual formations can still exert the effects of some formations and still have extremely powerful power. This residual formation has some of the defects, which is more troublesome than the complete formation."

Immediately, a monk in Confucian shirt who was proficient in formation shook his head and said, "Take this city gate as an example, there is also a residual formation left. It is impossible to crack it with normal array breaking techniques, so it can only be destroyed by force!"

Ye Qin looked at him when he heard this.

The gate of Huangling City was indeed filled with dim ancient light, and countless ancient magic talismans were faintly flowing among the various lights.
To be continued...