Su Yun's face was gloomy. At this moment, he was eager to return to Qingcheng Mountain.

Then, under Zhong Kui, Zhuge Wushuang, Xia Xinqian and others followed and went to Qingcheng Mountain together. Everyone's face was filled with anxiety and solemnity. That was their sect and their roots. Once destroyed, this blow would undoubtedly be huge!

As they advanced, there were more and more ghosts from all directions, densely packed and countless.

Fortunately, according to Zhong Kui, these ghosts are not particularly powerful. Even the red ghost is probably at the level of the Golden Pill Realm. So when facing these ghosts, Zhong Kui, as the great ghost-exorcist, will wave his hand casually, and there will be a large number of deaths and injuries, and they will be the kind of soul-scattered!

Soon, they arrived at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain.

You can vaguely see nine huge peaks, and you can also see the red vortex floating above the nine peaks. The vortex is extremely terrifying, like a red eye, overlooking the earth... There are several cracks at its core. It is the existence of these cracks that cause a large number of ghosts to float out from it and continue to flow.

At this time, Su Yun was on the edge of Qingcheng Mountain.

I also saw a group of people. One of them was an acquaintance, Bai Luoxue, the Southwest Supervision Commander. As for the side of him, there was a middle-aged man in a gray robe and a pair of light wings. The man exuded a powerful aura. He held a silver stick and waved the shadows of sticks in the sky. All the ghosts that were approaching were shattered, and they were not enemies of one unit. However, there were too many ghosts, and even the middle-aged man was trapped in the same place for a while.

The appearance of Su Yun and others instantly attracted their attention.

After Bai Luoxue saw it clearly, she showed surprise on her face and said, "It's him!"

After the winged man forced a large number of ghosts away with one stick, he looked at Bai Luoxue and asked, "Do you know me?"

The appearance of Su Yun and others was arrogant, especially the approaching of some ghosts, which could not stop them at all, which made him very shocked!

You should know that he is the governor of Yizhou and his strength is very terrifying.

If he hadn't taken care of everyone, I'm afraid that the group of followers would have encountered an unexpected situation. The more the location of the core of the vortex in the sky, the more terrifying it would be. All kinds of ghosts emerged one after another, and the methods were strange, so ordinary monks could not resist it at all!

Bai Luoxue said: "It was the person who saved me in the Demon Flame Sect last time, but it was that young man, not that big black guy..."

When the man with wings heard this, he looked again and saw a big black man with several people. One of them had the most special temperament, like a banished immortal, which was very eye-catching. Zhong Kui always took action. Even if he took action alone, it was still very terrifying!

The ghosts around them also noticed them, roaring towards them like a torrent of steel, extremely fast, and a harsh sound cut through the sky!

Click!

Click!

A large amount of black mist emanated from Zhong Kui's body and turned into black iron chains. These iron chains burst out and pierced through a large number of ghost shadows, and soon a path was cleared.

Soon, a group of people passed the winged man and others and headed straight for Wang Linfeng.

At this moment, Wang Linfeng was in a mess, with many monsters roaring around, and at the same time, the forest was covered with a large number of ghosts, and these ghosts were densely filled with a strange fog. A large number of ghosts were passing through the fog, and a terrifying and sequential aura was filled with.

“That’s…”

The moment he stepped into Wang Linfeng, Su Yun suddenly waved his hand.

Suddenly, a large amount of light suddenly soared into the sky, one after another, extremely terrifying, but starlight... These are the spirit stones that Su Yun threw out when he had nothing to do before. After returning from the Demon Flame Sect, Su Yun also studied related formations. Most of these formations were built based on spirit stones.

The power burst out from the formation built by the spirit stone is undoubtedly the most terrifying. Su Yun does not understand the formation, but the chess game he knows is also a chess game in the heavenly way. To some extent, the chess game is also a formation in the formation.

Soon, Su Yun activated the formation.

A large number of stars shine, intertwined into lines, outlining a huge chess board among the mountains and forests, and the pieces transformed, quickly attracting a large number of ghosts.

"With my formation, you guys will settle all the way!" Su Yun roared in a low voice to Zhuge Wushuang and others.

Immediately, the Divine Elephant Prison Control Power surged in his body, and instantly spread his strength throughout his body. He walked forward like a cheetah. As for Zhong Kui, under Su Yun's order, he stepped out one step earlier and went to support to see if the Qingcheng Mountain Taoist Temple still exists.

There are many ghosts in Qingcheng Mountain, densely packed with white shadows, black shadows, red shadows, and even more terrifying purple shadows. The ghostly spirit here is so strong that it directly turns into a hell of a lump. Many trees seem to have lost their vitality, which is very terrifying and chilling.

Su Yun's eyes were very cold.

It is as cold as the cold wind in winter in northern Tibet.

With a wave of hand, a large number of starlight flashed. As these lights appeared, the majestic pressure instantly pressed on the ghosts. The Yin-Yang Dharma Eye opened, and the black and white light flashed in their pupils, and Yin-Yang Magic Swords appeared. The Yin-Yang Magic Swords stabbed out. No matter what kind of ghost it was, it disappeared in an instant, as if it had encountered a nemesis!

Because of the formation, Su Yun quickly walked out.

Finally, I saw the Taoist temple, and the Taoist temple was gone... but it was a little different from what he imagined. The Taoist temple was covered with a layer of stone wall. The stone wall was particularly strong, but perhaps because it was too big to have suffered a lot of cracks on the earth wall, densely packed, as if it was about to collapse.

At the same time, there are a large number of purple ghost shadows surrounded by densely packed, with tens of thousands. Any of these purple ghost shadows is the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Realm!

If anyone sees this here, he will definitely be shocked.

You should know that there are not many cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm in the entire Yizhou Ancient City, and there are probably only three or four. But now, each of the purple ghost shadows here is the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Realm, with tens of thousands of them, which shows its terror!

In front of all the ghosts, there was a figure standing. The figure should have been very handsome, but at this moment it was extremely embarrassed. Not only did it disheveled hair, but even his body was trembling violently. The stone gun in his hand was full of cracks... It seemed that it might collapse at any time!

Behind the figure were the familiar Black Bear King, White Bone Demon, Chu Ling'er and others.

Everyone was in a state of exhaustion, looking at the ghosts around with despair, silently... All around were pits, like ruins, in a mess, which showed the cruelty and tragic battle!

"Zhongli!"
Chapter completed!