The dark beast has no real body, and belongs to ghosts, and is transformed by the yin and dark energy.

But at this moment, the two guys who appeared, wearing soap robes, holding soul-locking chains, and had beast-headed and human bodies. Their appearance was almost exactly the same as the underworld ghost official in Wang Hao's memory in his previous life.

And unlike the underworld beast, it has the momentum of the earth immortal, but has no combat power. Facing Shangguan Li's natural magical attack, there is no resistance.

The two "Niu Head and Horse Face" are actually ghost cultivators in the extreme realm of the Earth Immortal Realm. They are wearing soap clothes and like treasures. The black river water is surging and surging, emitting invisible strange power, offsetting the constraints and constraints of Shangguan Li's natural magical powers.

"The flower of the other side! The soul-retaining beast! The power of the yellow spring!" Niuta stared at Shangguan Li and the ghost floating above his head, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes.

"There is no fixed Yin Realm, there is in and out!"

"No matter who you are, no matter how profound your Taoist practice is... Since you are here, no one of them will leave!" Ma Ming's tone was still crazy.

The next moment, the two guys made a move and threw out the soul-locking chain in their hands. The black chain was as if there were spiritual changes, like huge tentacles, locking Wang Hao and others into tangled and bound.

"A mere little devil, you dare to speak wildly!"

"Get out of here--"

With Wang Hao's angrily shouted, the disciples cast magic together, urging their witch cauldron to fly out of their bodies.

Everyone has three tripods, and the three tripods are combined, and the witch tripod shows the strongest form.

The three brothers of the Gu family are special. Three and three are combined into one, turning into a bone tripod, with the mysterious and yellow aura lingering, and the powerful momentum is second only to the Witch Lord's tripod sacrificed by Wang Hao.

The nine tripods are in the sky, the main tripod is in the middle, and the other eight tripods are like stars arching on the moon.

The Chaos Battle Formation is First Form!

The Nine Cauldron Qi is pulled, as if it is one, radiating an indescribable great power. All the black chains attacked are like snow meeting the scorching sun and collapsed instantly, annihilated and disappeared.

Not only that, the two ghost cultivators of "Niutao and Horse Face" were directly imprisoned by the Nine Dings' powerful air compressor, and their bodies could not move, and they made a terrified scream.

"receive--"

Wang Hao pointed with his right hand. The Nine Cauldrons circled, and the soul cauldron belonging to Shangguan Li suppressed him. It seemed that she was the only one, but in fact, he gathered the power of the Nine Cauldrons under the connection of the battle formation, and his power was extremely powerful.

The two ghosts who practiced Taoism with great deeds were good at practicing the Tao, and at this moment they had no ability to resist and were directly suppressed by the Soul Cauldron.

Hissing!

The body of the ghost cultivator was instantly destroyed and turned into the purest Yin Ming Original Power. After being refined by Shangguan Li Soul Cauldron, half of it belonged to itself and half was diverted.

Everyone, including Wang Hao, absorbed the Wu Yuan transformed from the origin of Yinming.

It is extremely pure and has better effect than absorbing fairy spirit stones. Wang Hao has long reached the peak of the Three Cauldrons, and the benefits obtained by connecting and diversion of battle formations are optional to him. But the other disciples have benefited a lot.

"Thank you, Master!"

"Thank you, Second Senior Sister!"

The disciples were extremely excited. After seeing this, Wang Hao also smiled and said nothing more, and led the team to walk forward.

The Nine Cauldrons circling, continuing to maintain the initial form of the Chaos Battle Formation.

Since devouring this world's ghost cultivator will be of great benefit to the disciples below, there is no need to hide it.

In one sentence, how many come, how many kill!

...

"Slaughter my underworld beast and kill my ghost soldiers!"

"Who is so bold?"

In the middle of the Wuding Yin Realm, a roaring river seemed to penetrate countless barriers in the realm and reach the depths of the Nine Netherworld Yin.

One black and one white, two ghost cultivators in mourning clothes. One was sitting cross-legged in Hedong and the other was sitting cross-legged in Hexi, yearning for him from the air, and they all saw endless anger from each other's faces.

The violent pressure spread. This world seemed to be alarmed, echoing each other from afar, and a low roar burst out.

The Taoist practices demonstrated by these two ghost cultivators are absolutely beyond those of the earthly immortals. Logically, after receiving messages from their subordinates, they should take action to kill the enemies who invade the Wuding Yin Realm.

But the facts were true, even though they knew that their subordinates suffered heavy casualties, these two powerful ghost cultivators did not leave Wuding River.

Their eyes, which were as strange as ghost fire, stared at the center of Wuding River from beginning to end, and a strange flower was seen.

The petals are as blood, and they are so beautiful. In this abnormal state, the whole flower body suddenly becomes illusory, turning into a green plant covered with grimaces, and then turns back into a blood-red and beautiful flower.

There are flowers that do not see leaves, and leaves that do not see flowers. After generations, flowers and leaves are in a different way!

If Wang Hao was here, he would be full of surprise. These two ghost cultivators are the things that are protected by them. They are the flowers of the other side of the Yellow Spring!

However, this red shore flower, which grew in the Wuding River, is more than ten thousand times higher in terms of age and other aspects than the red shore flower obtained by Wang Hao back then.

The energy that spreads from the flower-body plants is an existence that transcends the earthly immortals.

It takes root in Wuding River, absorbs the essence of Yin and Ming. The flowers on the other side seem to have spirituality, and continuously absorbs the essence of this world and pours into the body. Then the flower plate sways, spits out the dregs and wastes, and falls on the banks of Wuding River, forming tangled bamboos that look like human bones.

This jade bamboo is exactly what Wang Hao asked for when he came to Wuding Yin Realm and the most precious treasure jade in Yinming.

And in the eyes of the two powerful ghost cultivators, the bone jade is like waste and will not look at it directly. The objects they stare at are not the flower of the other side of the Yellow Spring that has grown for countless years.

Instead, he lies horizontally on the flower plate, nourished by the power of the origin of this world, nurtured by the power of the Yinming in the Yellow Spring, and is a small baby.

That's right!

It looks like a human baby, with white and cute white, lying across the flower plate of the other side, sleeping soundly.

Without time, a strange phenomenon of heaven and earth appears.

To be precise, the Dharma image is transformed, and the baby is sleeping, but there is a huge phantom. His head rests on the east side of the river and his feet are in the west of the river. He stares at the surroundings with dark eyes, looking full of curiosity.

He seemed to find Wang Hao and others approaching. He turned over and stretched his neck forward, wanting to see more carefully.

boom--

The giant baby's phantom turned over, and its insignificant movements attracted the world to echo each other. The river water underneath was filled with waves rising into the sky. The sky was like a mirror shattering, with countless bottomless cracks blooming. The earth was trembling even more.

"The young master has any orders, but please give me instructions!"

"Don't move! Don't move!"

One black and one white, two powerful ghost cultivators were wearing mourning clothes. Seeing the baby sleeping, the manifestation of the Dharma image was abnormal, and he was so scared that he was out of possession and begged repeatedly.

"Someone! Someone!"

"I want them... to play with me!"

The giant baby blinked at the two powerful ghost cultivators. The deity lying across the flower plate of the other side was still sleeping soundly, but there was a tender childish voice coming through the flower body.

"Subsidiary obeys the order!"

The two black and white men looked at each other, then they had a tacit understanding and silently recited the magic spells, and their bodies instantly increased by tens of millions of times.

One person stretched out his hand and stretched infinitely and left.
Chapter completed!