Chapter 703: A Monk Is in Charge
bang...
The space trembled more and more violently. The strong roaring sound seemed to come from hell. It made people feel so close to death. Countless people's faces changed. They didn't know what happened, but Guo Shaofei and Mo Sang They all heard the words very clearly, they are not fools, and they know that the reason for this situation is entirely due to the tyrannical momentum before.
"Who is it? Who is so vicious and wants to kill all of us? Is this an enemy of the entire Xuanyu?"
"Who is that ninth-level war emperor and how did he come in? Damn, the ninth-level war emperor has released his aura here, and now it has caused turmoil in Death Mountain. It's the last day, and the exit of Death Mountain will be closed soon. It was about to be opened, but there was such a change.”
"It's over, someone is going to kill us all. Now Death Mountain is in turmoil. I don't know what is going to happen. I feel my heart trembling. It's a threat from death. Are we all going to die here? Hateful."
"Why is this happening? I don't want to die. I don't want to die. Who wants to harm us?"
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The scene was chaotic in an instant. At this time, no one could keep calm. There are too many legends about Death Mountain in Xuanyu, otherwise it would not be named Death Mountain. Opening it in thirty years is the safest time. Now there is restlessness in the Death Mountain, no one knows what will happen, but the scene of the end of the world in front of them makes everyone feel the threat and panic of death. This is the Death Mountain. Get involved.
Ho Ho...
Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and piercing and gloomy roars sounded from the cracks in the void. These roars one after another made people's hearts tremble when they heard it, it seemed to be the cry of death.
Countless people's faces changed drastically. As monks who have stayed in this Death Mountain for a month, they are too familiar with this voice.
"No, it's Yin spirits, my God, there are a lot of Yin spirits."
"Death Mountain is in turmoil, and countless ghosts have appeared."
Someone exclaimed, this is the voice of Yin spirits, a large number of Yin spirits, roaring in all directions, everywhere, the cracks in space are getting bigger and bigger, and powerful Yin spirits can already be seen showing their heads, and soon, these Yin spirits came out of nowhere, and rushed out of the cracks one by one. Countless ghosts, all of them were skeletons, in the shape of humans and monsters.
Ho Ho...
roaring,
In this death mountain, Yin spirits represent destruction. A large number of Yin spirits rushed out from the cracks in the void. Each of these Yin spirits possessed the fighting power of a war emperor. There were too many of them. Thousands of ghosts rushed out, densely packed, and the army of ghosts formed an encircling circle, trapping all the human monks in it.
"How could there be so many Yin spirits here? Could it be that the destroyed super faction has turned into Yin spirits? Impossible, even if it is a super big faction, it is impossible to have thousands of war emperor masters."
Mo Sang's face was extremely ugly.
"The ninth-level battle emperor released his aura just now, which touched the restlessness of Death Mountain. These ghosts do not necessarily come from Death Mountain, but from places where there are real ghosts. The number of ghosts is still increasing rapidly. For us, this is a disaster."
The monk's tone was extremely dignified, the army of Yin spirits was too terrifying, and in such a dead space, Yin spirits had a huge advantage, making it impossible to guard against.
"What should we do now."
Zuo Ling'er's face was slightly pale. When had she ever seen such a scene? Even though she was strong, she was still weak in heart.
Roar.
what.
Accompanied by a scream, a monk was directly disembowelled by a powerful Yin spirit, and died tragically on the spot. The Yin spirit shot like a ghost, without a trace, and by the time he realized it, it was already too late.
ahh...
The screams began to rise one after another, and the army of ghosts began to launch a fatal attack on the human monks here. They were sharp and fast, and they were hard to guard against. Moreover, in this short period of time, the number of the army of ghosts increased again. times.
This is an extremely terrible scene, this is a real disaster, if there is no accident, everyone here will die.
"Quick, the ghosts are terrifying, everyone should unite to deal with it."
"Let's join hands, hurry up and form a formation to fight against these powerful ghosts."
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Someone screamed, the disaster is coming, it is necessary to unite at this time, at the critical moment of life and death, no personal grievances are important, it is important to save one's life, the army of ghosts is too cruel and terrifying, no one can deal with it personally , must be united in order to be able to reduce casualties to a minimum.
"Go away, this is the camp of our Tianshan faction, you humble casual cultivators still want to come in and seek protection."
An eighth-level battle emperor from the Tianshan faction kicked away several casual cultivators who wanted to approach, and the disciples of the Tianshan faction united together to form a large formation to fight against the Yin spirits.
"asshole."
Some people cursed and were extremely angry at what the Tianshan faction had done.
Roar……
At this time, a high-pitched dragon chant sounded, and the majestic body of the big yellow dog flew high into the sky, smashed more than a dozen ghosts in a row, came to the Tianshan faction, and shouted loudly: "The enemy is now, everyone must unite, If the Tianshan faction wants to be xenophobic, Lord Dog, I will be the first to kill you."
The big yellow dog is unparalleled in momentum, and it must stand up at this time. The casual cultivators of Xuanyu also have small and medium-sized forces, which are extremely not weak forces. Prepare for dominance.
It has to be said that the big yellow dog is thick and thin, and he is an extremely intelligent guy. His actions like this immediately made countless casual cultivators feel grateful.
"Damn, it's really difficult to see people's hearts. As one of the five major forces, the Tianshan faction is so selfish, it's not as good as a dog."
"That's right, Big Yellow Dog is right, we should unite at this time, otherwise, no one will leave here alive."
"That's Jiang Chen's dog. Although Jiang Chen is cruel, he is a man who has achieved great things."
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Tianshan faction's approach instantly made them a target of public criticism, and the sudden appearance of the big yellow dog made people feel more favorable towards Jiang Chen's camp.
The disciples of the Tianshan sect all looked extremely ugly, especially the eighth-level war emperor who kicked people before. He gritted his teeth and looked at the big yellow dog, but he didn't dare to say anything more. This dog is already very scary now. They He was not an opponent at all, not to mention that there was Jiang Chen behind this dog, and the performance of those casual cultivators also let them know their mistakes. If they were outraged at this time, it would not be of any benefit to them.
bang...
The originally calm space suddenly exploded into a Shura-like regional battlefield. This is something no one expected. The number of Yin spirits is increasing, and as the number increases, many powerful Yin spirits also appear Yes, some Yin spirits, combined with the environment here, are enough to kill an eighth-level war emperor, which is extremely terrifying.
ah ah ah...
There were screams one after another, and the human monks fell one by one. The battle had not been going on for a long time, and many people had already died. Facing such a large army of ghosts, it was useless to unite. Countless people felt despair in their hearts. There is no possibility of surviving at all.
Sure enough, Death Mountain does not allow masters above the eighth-level battle emperor to enter. Once it appears, it will cause a disaster. This is a disaster for everyone, and it is a disaster for the entire Xuanyu.
On the other hand, the monks and the others are extremely powerful in killing Yin spirits, but due to the large number of Yin spirits, they are starting to pale in comparison. The monk who kills Yin spirits most sharply is the monk. Showing off his power, he transformed ten powerful Yin spirits in total, and used Yin spirits to deal with other Yin spirits. Once his own Yin spirits were killed, he would transform other Yin spirits, but it is a pity that he is now It's just a fourth-level battle emperor, so it can't transform a very powerful Yin spirit.
"Monk, your Transcendence Light is very powerful, and your Buddhist combat skills are simply the nemesis of these ghosts."
Nangong Wentian expressed his appreciation to the monk.
"Continuing like this is not an option. The number of Yin spirits is increasing, and sooner or later all the people here will be killed."
The monk saw the scene clearly. At this time, something must be done, otherwise, today would be a real disaster.
"Monk, do you have any good ideas?"
Big Yellow Dog asked.
"You all come closer to me."
The monk shouted loudly, the big yellow dog and the others dared not neglect him, they had great trust in the monk, the monk was a Buddhist, and he could cast the light of transmutation, he was the greatest nemesis of these ghosts.
"Help me kill the Yin spirit that rushed over."
The monk made an arrangement, and then, with a wave of his hand, a bright blood-colored light rose into the sky. Soon, the blood light turned into a golden light, which was pure Buddha light. Everyone saw that a huge stone tablet appeared out of thin air.
drink.
The monk shouted again, he shot out the light of transmutation, and drove it into the stone tablet. Afterwards, he took off the cassock on his body and the prayer beads around his neck, and put them all on the stone tablet. In the center, golden light flew in all directions, and these rays of light actually formed a huge golden mask, blocking all the ghosts outside.
"Listen everyone, the speed enters the inside of the mask."
The monk's voice turned into sound waves and spread out. Everyone's eyes turned to this place. They didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest. They flew towards the inside of the mask like flying. The ghosts here are too terrifying, and there are too many of them. There is simply no way to handle it.
The monk's mask is hundreds of feet in size, enough to cover everyone in. He uses the mask propped up by the stone tablet to block the attacks of the ghosts.
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