Chapter 259 Exposing the Killing Situation

Chapter 259 Revealing the Killing Bureau (seeking monthly ticket recommendation, second change)

Pity those mountain ghosts and gods, they are Yin creatures, and even sunlight can weaken most of their power. Now being burned by the real fire of the sun purified from the sun's rays, thousands of ghosts and gods with the weakest cultivation bases immediately turned into cloudy winds and scattered. A few ghosts and gods who stood at the front, emitting a wave of divine sense comparable to that of a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, were also stuck to their bodies by the real sun fire, and immediately let out a shrill howl, and fled into the sky with billowing smoke.

To ghosts and gods, the real fire of the sun is undoubtedly the threat of arsenic to ordinary people. These ghosts and gods are burned by the sun's real fire attached to their bodies. Wherever the real fire goes, their bodies immediately turn into blue smoke. They have no physical body to rely on, the condensed body is the gathering of their souls and primordial spirits, and what burns with real fire is their souls. This kind of pain that directly affects the soul makes the wounded ghosts and gods make the most miserable howls in the world, and makes those ghosts and gods who are lucky enough not to be burned by the real fire feel terrified and retreat one after another.

Wu Qi couldn't help laughing three times when he saw the ghosts and gods who were in chaos caused by the real fire. He took out a black cloth to cover his face, twisted his body, and his figure became a little shorter. Wrapping his body again with a blue cloak, Wu Qi escaped from the cliff with a strange smile, and shouted sharply: "Old Mr. Guiguzi, don't be afraid. I have heard the old man's name for a long time, and I am here to help you today."

He opened his mouth and spit out, and the Houtian Linghuo Orb shot out with the roar of wind and fire, and hit two monks whose aura was similar to that of the Yuanshen realm, and seven ghosts and gods whose cultivation level was comparable to that of the Yuanying realm. The Houtian Spirit Fire Bead condenses the essence of Houtian Binghuo, pure yang and high temperature, and is also the nemesis of all ghosts. Nine powerful yin gods howled in unison, covered in black smoke billowing from the crimson acquired spiritual fire essence, and huge pure yang firepower poured into their bodies, like the breath of ice rushing into the bodies of ordinary human beings, making people They couldn't move anymore.

Laughing wildly, Wu Qi's spirit-nurturing ring suddenly shot out a large piece of white light, forcibly trapping these severely injured ghosts and gods into the ring. It would certainly not be a pleasing experience to have people from the Uncle Long waiting in the ring, waiting for these seriously injured ghosts and gods.

Wu Qi rode Houtian Yuan Magnetic Aurora Sword Dun, turned into a black escape light, and rushed through the void. Wherever he passed, the Houtian spirit fire beads were thrown randomly, and the sky was full of red flames. Hundreds of ghosts and gods were caught off guard. Seriously injured by him, they screamed miserably and were swallowed by the ring of nurturing spirits.

After forcibly looting hundreds of ghosts and gods, Wu Qi let out a loud cry, set up his sword light and left.

Among the countless ghosts and gods in the rear, three of the thirty-six zombies with a height of one thousand feet have focused their attention on Wu Qi. Seeing Wu Qi killing and injuring the accompanying ghosts and gods in large numbers, the zombies all let out a muffled grunt, opened their mouths wide and spewed out a stream of crimson flames. The crimson flame, which was enough to melt gold and iron, and contained the poisonous miasma unique to zombies, burned the sky and the earth into fiery red, and burned towards Wuqi with a monstrous evil spirit.

Wu Qi was not willing to fight these dead creatures desperately, he had already obtained enough benefits, and he was dozens of miles away in the blink of an eye.

He couldn't wait to turn into a yellow shimmering light, and quickly escaped into the ground, several kilometers deep in the ground in the blink of an eye. The three zombies followed closely behind Wu Qi, and they reached the sky above the mountains in an instant. Seeing Wu Qi escaping into the ground, the three zombies opened their mouths at the same time, spraying out a large ocean of flames.

Amidst the sound of '嗤嗤', several mountains were burned into magma by the flames, and the crimson flames burned until the deep rock formations below turned into magma. Only then did the three zombies stop and flew towards the lonely place where Guiguzi was. Feng, joined the siege of Guiguzi.

But first, the real fire of the sun drove away many ghosts and gods, and then Wu Qi appeared to disrupt the situation. The large formation formed by ghosts and gods together with thirty-six zombies has already opened several gaps. Guiguzi casually pointed to the token of ghosts and gods hanging above his head, drank a spell lightly, grabbed Ying Ziying and threw him out. With a flash of Ying Ziying's figure, she suddenly became like a ghost, and disappeared after a few dodges in the void.

Not long after, the sound of drums and trumpets suddenly sounded in the camp of the Qin Army in the distance, and countless warlocks and soldiers of the Qin Army flew up from the camp like a swarm of bees, laying a strict line of defense in the void. In the mountains and forests around the Qin Army's camp, large-scale teleportation arrays with a diameter of more than ten miles burst out with dazzling glare, and the faint spatial fluctuations shook the surrounding mountains and forests. Qin Jun did not hesitate to consume a huge amount of spirit stones, and opened the teleportation array to communicate with Xianyang City.

Guiguzi showed a slight smile, looked at the overwhelming ghosts and gods and thirty-six giant zombies above his head, chuckled lightly, and said, "I am conceited that I have done my best. This time, His Majesty was in trouble in the mountains. It was because I sensed His Majesty's danger several years in advance, so I took him out early." People came to the rescue with countless spirit stones and arrays. Unexpectedly, the old man met an opponent today, and Qu Ping was able to cover up the old man's secrets. Wonderful, wonderful, the most difficult thing in life is to find an enemy who matches the match."

With a slight smile, Guiguzi shook his head and said, "Xun Kuang, my old friend's friend; Mo Di, the master of the Mo School, are not easy to be enemies. Qu Ping is His Majesty the Great Chu, no matter in status or cultivation level, I just let this old man use all his means, Let him be on the same level as him." Sighing softly, the countless evil spirits on the token of ghosts and gods above Guiguzi's head suddenly squirmed. He came out, howled loudly and rushed towards the many ghosts and gods in the periphery.

In the blink of an eye, the two armies of ghosts and gods strangled into one group. Fighting ghosts and gods is different from human monks. It is difficult for their magical powers to harm each other, and they can only use the most direct devouring and absorption to solve their opponents. They are like two groups of wild beasts, they are directly mixed together, devouring the enemy's body in big mouthfuls, digesting and absorbing them and transforming them into their own strength.

Thirty-six giant zombies roared in unison, rolled up the black poisonous miasma all over their bodies, swung their giant fists and pressed down on Guiguzi's head.

Guiguzi shook his head, tapped the bone brush in his hand, and the giant tortoise shell in front of him suddenly released a large area of ​​strong light, turning into a thick light to cover the whole body. He kept chanting the incantation luck, and the writing brush hit the extreme point on the supplementary book of the river map. As his pen tip continued to tap out, the tortoise shell of the supplementary book of the river map lit up with stars, which happened to correspond to some stars in the sky.

Accompanied by a soft 'humming' sound, silver stars the size of a water tank fell from the sky one after another. Each starlight is as heavy as a mountain and as sharp as a knife. The starlight falls on these giant zombies, piercing their bodies through transparent large holes at every turn. The silver light of the stars is still lingering on the wounds of these zombies, constantly corroding their bodies, burning them so that their bodies continuously emit large black smoke.

The giant zombies opened their mouths at the same time, spewing out their most powerful crimson flames. The ferocious flames shot up into the sky, and Guiguzi's protective light suddenly shrunk several times. The one hundred and eight virgins behind him didn't even have time to scream, and they were all reduced to ashes in the flames. The corners of Guiguzi's eyes twitched, and he shouted in a low voice: "Evil barriers, evil barriers, even if you lose your vitality today, you must kill all the evil barriers."

Taking a deep breath, Guiguzi spewed out another mouthful of blood, all sprayed on the side book of Hetu. Relying on the powerful power of this innate spiritual object, Guiguzi struggled with thirty-six zombies who were almost at the early stage of primordial spirit, and constantly used starlight to kill and injure these zombies. And his own mana cultivation was also gradually reduced under the pressure of thirty-six giant zombies.

Far away, Qu Ping, who was watching Ying Zheng laughing in the hot spring on a high mountain, suddenly changed slightly. He laughed in a low voice: "What an old Mr. Guiguzi, how could he not be able to suppress him like this? Unexpectedly, he actually 'also' had a copy of that day's book in his hand. Wonderful, Qu Ping, it happens to be a match with him."

He clasped his fists at Yan Dan gracefully, Qu Ping said with a smile: "Old Mr. Guiguzi is too difficult to deal with, Qu Ping will use the power of the formation to fight against the enemy from a distance. This place will be handed over to His Majesty Yandan."

Yan Dan surong clasped his fists in return and said: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, if you can get rid of Yingzheng today, it will be a blessing for both of us. His Majesty Qu Ping just let go, Dan is here, and he will keep Yingzheng at any cost."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and saluted each other with fists at the same time. Suddenly, a few phantoms of ghosts and gods appeared around Qu Ping, and they quickly surrounded him and flew towards a large formation not far away that was blowing up into the sky with gusts of gloomy wind. A gap was opened in the large formation, allowing Qu Ping to fly in, and then quickly returned to its original state. Not long after, a huge fluctuation of spiritual power spread out from the large formation, and the spiritual energy of the surrounding world suddenly fluctuated rapidly.

Near the hot spring, Bai Qi was still leading a large army to encircle and suppress those big Chu soldiers. On the lake, Xu Fu and Li Si were still entangled with those mountain spirits and water ghosts. In the surrounding mountains and forests, there was a faint pink mist rising up, which was gradually inhaled by Bai Qi and others. Their eyes were a little wandering, and they had already ignored why the enemies who had been stalemate with them for so long were still appearing in an endless stream.

The enemies they killed were enough to fill this mountain forest, but there were still more enemies pouring out in front of them than they could kill.

These fragile enemies, they can kill many with a single rune at will. But they kept rushing out like endless bugs. But Bai Qi and the others also ignored this strange scene, and passively fell into the unlimited killing.

At this moment, a few Nascent Soul cultivators who were covered in blood, their bodies were pierced by sharp weapons, missing arms and legs, and even half of their head had been cut off, clashed in embarrassment. Behind them were hundreds of Dayan's monks who continuously attacked them with various lightning and sword lights. They endured these attacks and rushed to Bai Qi's side continuously spraying blood.

"King Wu'an, what are you doing?"

A Qin army Yuanying Earth Immortal howled mournfully: "This is an ambush, here is a trap, here is a great array of Tianhu **, and Da Chu's ghosts and gods. The king is being attacked and killed, you guys! What are you still entangled with those phantoms here?"

These Nascent Soul Earth Immortals rushed to Bai Qi and the others, and several Nascent Soul Earth Immortals suddenly exploded their own Nascent Souls.

The huge explosive force suddenly blew up the surrounding mountains and forests, and the pink mist was swept away by the explosive force, leaving nothing behind. Countless phantoms of ghosts and gods flashed away in the surrounding void, and the shrill howling of ghosts shook the eardrums of the surrounding people with pain. The last surviving Nascent Soul Earth Immortal threw an arrow in his hand to the suddenly awakened Bai Qi: "King Wu'an, this is the formation map for an ambush nearby, and those red areas must not be close to the battlefield of Momen!" tools, all ambushed over there and penetrated through the middle of those red areas, so that there is a glimmer of life."

Bai Qi was terrified, suddenly a white air shot up from the top of his head, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a deafening tiger roar.

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