Chapter 396: Formation

Yan Chixia's question made Zhang Ziyu pause and look thoughtful. This was not simply because of the strength of these Taotie Beast Soldiers of the Mechanical Spirit Tribe.

The strength of the Taotie Beast Soldiers is between the Qi Training Realm and the Foundation Establishment Realm. Most of them belong to the Qi Training Realm. Occasionally, there are some who enter the realm faster and belong to the Foundation Establishment Realm.

As for the divine generals whom Zhang Ziyu inspired, because they are powerful puppets themselves and Zhang Ziyu has given them a lot of mechanical spirit power, their strength is in the realm of refining gods.

Zhang Ziyu suddenly thought that he might be able to give the Mechanical Spirit Clan a simpler classification, such as rank?

‘Ordinary mechanical spirit tribes are at the first level, so it is feasible for God to regard them as the third level of strength at present, and it is not troublesome to remember, but the classification may be slightly different from the cultivation level. ’

Zhang Ziyu thought about it in his mind, but he also answered in his mouth: "Most of them are equivalent to the Qi training realm, which is considered the first level of strength in their clan."

Zhang Ziyu has seen Yan Chixia practice the exercises, and the general system also has the realm of Qi training, so there is no problem in describing it this way.

Yan Chixia thought of the Blood God Leech and asked, "What about the Blood God Leech?"

"The third level of strength is equivalent to a god-refining monk."

As the two asked and answered, Yan Chixia felt that Zhang Ziyu's identity became even more mysterious. A race of steel puppets was controlled by Zhang Ziyu, which Yan Chixia could not imagine.

But fortunately, Brother Zhang is a man of the right path.

Yan Chixia felt somewhat comforted in her heart, and then said: "With their help, there will be absolutely no problem tonight. Just wait for the old Black Mountain demon to come out."

"Fellow Taoist, first get familiar with the Hundred Ghost Banners and the Taotie Beast Soldiers. Then I will arrange some formations to make them more secure."

Since you want to play fairy jump, you have to be more professional.

The decoy girl Nie Xiaoqian already exists, as does the first wave of tough guys who come to look for trouble - Lao Yan next door.

Zhang Ziyu will next fix the parts that block doors, blockades, and take back roads.

The first one is the Four Spirit Blood Array. This thing is a powerful weapon for control and capture. Let the Blood God Leech ambush first. There is no need for Zhang Ziyu to arrange it. When the time comes, he can just attack it.

Zhang Ziyu wants to arrange the Five Elements Barrier and Maoshan's Innate Bagua Array. If these two things are built together, the place will be blocked directly.

No matter how cunning the old demon from Montenegro is, he can't escape. He will be tricked when he comes.

"It's a pity that I don't have time to go to Fenxiang Valley and Qingyun Gate. Otherwise, it would be safer to create the Eight Ominous Mysterious Fire Formation and the Killing Immortal Sword Formation."

Zhang Ziyu drove the used eye array talismans into the ground around Lan Ruoshan one by one, and ordered Qilin and Heixuan to ambush.

The two of them were also summoned from the cultivation state by Zhang Ziyu this time and accepted the task of this immortal jump.

The two of them practiced the Burning Incense Jade Book and the Xuan Ming Dao respectively. They were professionally matched and had the same attributes. Their strength was not slow to advance, and their auras had obviously improved a lot.

When everything was ready, Zhang Ziyu gave Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian a Tyrant suit to borrow temporarily to protect themselves.

Then time passed little by little, the sun went down, the sunset glow disappeared, and night fell.

Looking at the sunny weather during the day today, this night should have been a bright moonlit night.

But I didn't want to fall into the night, the cold mountain wind was blowing, the dark clouds covered the stars and the moon in the night sky, and the night was dark and cold.

"rustle"

The drizzle fell, adding a bit of desolation.

"It rains in the middle of the night to marry a girl from the underworld, and it's an auspicious day for ghosts. This old Black Mountain demon can still choose the day."

Yan Chixia spoke coldly, something was wrong with the scene in Lanruo Temple in front of her.

Obviously what Zhang Ziyu said was right, this old Black Mountain demon must have come for Xiaoqian.

In fact, if Zhang Ziyu and the others hadn't disposed of Xiaoqian's ashes and used the ghost ball to temporarily shelter Xiaoqian, she might have been directly summoned to the ghost world to get married.

"It's a good day. It's a good time to move the grave and bury it. I think it's appropriate."

Zhang Ziyu smiled and looked deep into Lanruo Mountain. Deep in the woods, there was already condensed ghost energy and yin energy.

"Fellow Taoist, I'll hide it for now. I'll check on you later."

Zhang Ziyu affixed a breathing charm to his body, then cast a magic body spell, and his figure disappeared.

Yan Chixia was startled, but she quickly put away her surprise. Holding a sword in one hand, she sat astride the steps of Lanruo Temple.

A pot, a sword, a stool, a person.

Yan Chixia's eyes were wide-eyed with anger, and she had a big beard. She really had the aura that one man could stand in front of ten thousand others.

There are hundreds of ghost banners behind him, and five hundred gluttonous beast soldiers underground around Lanruo Temple are ready, and the killing atmosphere is gradually rising.

Nie Xiaoqian was dressed in white and stood behind Yan Chixia, while Ning Caichen stood next to her, scared but firm.

Zhang Ziyu and Yan Chixia could keep him from coming, knock him out anywhere, sleep and the matter would be over the next day.

But Ning Caichen also knew that if he wanted to be with Nie Xiaoqian for a long time, he would inevitably practice cultivation and would have to be with ghosts for the rest of his life.

So it would be better to face a big terror today and face the difficulties together with Nie Xiaoqian.

"You two are waiting in the temple. No matter what happens, don't worry."

Yan Chixia still meant to remind her, but as soon as she finished speaking, a strange suona sound suddenly sounded from the quiet Lanruo Mountain.

It's festive and weird. It makes people feel a sudden chill in their backs and break out in a cold sweat. It's so scary.

"Hmph, you are so brave, you really dare to come to the door so arrogantly."

"According to the decree of the old demon of Montenegro, we accept the bride!"

A strange voice sounded, not like a human voice.

A wedding procession floated from the darkness to Lanruo Temple.

The procession carried a big red sedan chair, which was extremely bright red, like the color of human blood, rich and oppressive in the dark night.

The sedan chair floated lightly, but the people carrying it were not humans, but four ghosts with red clothes and red cloth covering their faces.

Their faces could not be seen, but only a pair of dry hands like chicken claws were exposed, tightly holding the sedan chair pole.

In front of the big red sedan chair were four ghosts holding copper-yellow suonas. They were hunched over, not covered, revealing their withered faces, and a dark and dry ghost claw, holding the suona and playing strange music.

The first ghost, wearing armor and riding a tall horse, was a headless knight, with a strong momentum and ghostly aura.

The wedding procession slowly approached and stopped in front of Lanruo Temple.

Their eyes all fell on Nie Xiaoqian, without any respect at all.

"Taoist, get out of the way."

The leading ghost general spoke, his words were cold.

"Humph, ghosts and monsters dare to act wild."

Yan Chixia was not tolerant, he raised the long sword in his hand, a golden light flashed, and he slashed at the ghost.

"You dare!"

The ghost general also raised the knife and slashed with the ghost energy, and collided with Yan Chixia's golden sword light.

However, as soon as they came into contact, the ghost energy was defeated and was directly pierced by the sword light. In an instant, the ghost general was caught off guard and was cut off by the sword light, and his soul was immediately scattered.

"Run!"

After the leading ghost general died, those little ghosts carrying the sedan chair dared not stay. After shouting, they fled in all directions and escaped directly into the ghost world to report to the Black Mountain Old Demon.

Yan Chixia did not force them to stay. After killing one, he stopped and waited quietly.

About half an hour later, there was a sudden gust of cold wind over Lanruo Temple, and the gray fog suddenly rose up, covering the surrounding trees.

Yan Chixia clenched the sword in his hand and stared at the front.

The shrill sound of ghosts crying and howling rang out, and many shadowy figures appeared in the darkness.

They were all wearing standard armor and holding weapons. Some of them were pale and bloodless, while others had a skull on their heads, which was terrifying and gloomy.

"Tap tap tap"

The sound of horse hooves came, and several ghost generals had already walked out of the ghost fog, holding long swords and spears in their hands, and their momentum was like the strength of ghost kings.

"Taoist, you dare to offend the Black Mountain grandfather and kill the wedding party. You are so bold, and you still don't surrender."

"You are still talking so much nonsense even after you die. Look at the sword."

The irritable old brother Yan Chixia came online, and the sword flew out directly, rushing into the opponent's ghost army camp.