Chapter 636: Ghost Cultivator Ambush

At the same time, the leading old monk Pude, perhaps seeing the doubts in Qin Tian's mind, couldn't help but explain with a solemn face:

"This so-called Yin Qi tide is the deepest part of the Abyss of Ghosts. After the Yin Qi gathers to a certain extent, it spreads toward the periphery of the abyss within a fixed period of time, causing a strange phenomenon. Because it looks like a wave, And got this name!

Moreover, when the tide of Yin Qi breaks out, there are often countless ghosts and zombies lurking there, which is really extremely dangerous. Therefore, whenever the tide comes, even Buddhist cultivators like us dare not go into the ghost abyss to explore.

But now, only three years have passed since the last Yin Qi outbreak, but such a small-scale abnormality suddenly appears. Therefore, according to our experience, it is most likely that the ghostly monks from the Yin Mountain are at work secretly! "

Hearing this, Qin Tian suddenly frowned and couldn't help but humbly ask for advice with a solemn expression:

"Thank you, Master, for clarifying my doubts! I just don't know how Master can confirm that there are monks from Gui Ming Yin Mountain lurking in the dark!"

When the old monk Pude heard this, he couldn't help but sighed with a bitter look on his face:

"Amitabha~! In this ghost abyss, it is possible to control a large number of ghosts and zombies at the same time, as well as such majestic Yin energy. Only Ghost Mountain, which is the holy land of ghosts, can easily do this!

And based on the grievances between my Buddhist sect and the ghosts, the other party is obviously evil, so a fierce battle today may be unavoidable! "

After hearing such remarks, Qin Tian couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Obviously, several eminent Buddhist monks who "helped all sentient beings" were afraid that they would suffer disaster today, and their original plan of fishing in troubled waters was about to come to nothing.

After all, if the other party dared to come to the door blatantly, he was obviously prepared, and his strength should not be underestimated.

Because of this, Qin Tian looked normal on the surface, but his eyes began to flicker slightly, and he was secretly thinking hard about how to escape.

At the same time, facing the fierce attacks of many evil ghosts and zombies, and being washed away by the tide of Yin Qi all the time, even the golden shield propped up by a few people with Buddhist magic weapons is quickly becoming thinner, and the surface scriptures are even more Continuously disillusioned, as if overwhelmed.

Seeing this situation, everyone present had ugly expressions, but they could only grit their teeth and support themselves. At the same time, they continued to use various Buddhist magical powers to try to kill the zombies and evil spirits around them and relieve some pressure on the golden light shield.

At this moment, from the woods covered by thick fog not far away, several strange and gloomy magic weapons suddenly flew out, carrying powerful and fierce power, and quickly attacked the golden light shield.

Several senior Buddhist monks who had been on guard for a long time saw this and quickly used Buddhist magic weapons and various powerful magical powers to intercept it.

This time, even Qin Tian, ​​who had always fished in troubled waters, did not dare to be careless at all. He quickly took out the "White Jade Diamond Ring" and launched it into the sky again, turning it into a bright halo of light and successfully blocking the incoming three-sided thorn magic weapon.

What was unexpected was that the powerful ripples caused by so many magic weapons colliding in the air became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Boom~!"

Following a violent roar, the golden light shield that had been trembling slightly for a long time finally completely disintegrated, and then the entire light curtain turned into light spots and quickly dissipated.

As a result, Qin Tian and others' joint efforts were instantly broken. Facing the attacks of many zombies and evil spirits around them, they could only fight on their own in extreme embarrassment.

At the same time, not far away from the woods covered by thick fog, more than a dozen figures of black-robed monks suddenly flew out. Judging from the marks on the sleeves of the newcomers, it was not difficult to judge that they were all people from Guimingyin Mountain.

And although the strength of those who come here varies, there are seven golden elixir masters, and the two leading ones have middle-stage golden elixir cultivation.

After arriving at the scene, the group of people immediately spread out and once again formed a circle of encirclement around the ghosts and zombies, as if they were ready to kill them all.

One of the leaders, an old man in black robe, couldn't help but shouted in a sinister tone:

"A bunch of dead bald donkeys dare to come and run wild on my territory in Guimingyin Mountain. They are really the old man who hanged himself because he doesn't want to live long!"

Seeing this situation, several eminent Buddhist monks all had ugly expressions on their faces. Only the old monk Pude could manage to maintain some composure. He seemed to be kind and spoke softly and persuaded:

"Amitabha, what the donor said is wrong! This ghost abyss is at the junction of two states, how can it be the territory of your ghost Mingyin Mountain! Besides, I, the Buddhist monks, came here to transform ghosts, which is an act of benefiting all people in the world. I hope you will The donor put down his butcher knife and turned around!"

Hearing this, the other leader, a middle-stage Jindan ghost cultivator, couldn't help but sneered and said:

"What nonsense are you trying to save all sentient beings? Don't put gold on your face! With the ruthlessness of your Buddhist methods, who dares to guarantee that the countless innocent souls who have been transformed will have the chance of reincarnation? It's just one-sided words and monstrous words like yours." It’s just confusing!”

After saying this, the ghost cultivator raised his hand and waved, ready to order an attack.

However, before he could finish his words, the four old monks on the opposite side seemed to have premeditated it. They completely ignored the dignity of the Buddhist monks and suddenly launched a sneak attack.

In an instant, four Buddhist magic weapons - cassock, Zen staff, demon-conquering pestle, and wooden fish - all rose into the air. Their powerful force quickly joined together and struck the ghost cultivators head-on.

The field was filled with Sanskrit sounds, countless golden swastikas were flying everywhere, and the Buddha's light was extremely bright.

Obviously, the four eminent monks did not hold back at all for this attack that was ready to go off, and they used almost all their strength to attack it!

Seeing this situation, Qin Tian couldn't help but secretly curse in his heart, and quickly took out the peach wood sword and pretended to join in.

The two leading ghost cultivators on the opposite side could not help but laugh in anger:

"Haha~! Good, good~! What a group of Buddhist monks, so shameless!"

After saying this, the ghost cultivators took out their own life treasures without hesitation, and used various ghost magic skills to attack Qin Tian and others from a distance.

As for the many evil ghost zombies in the field, they were like being controlled, fearless and madly launching sneak attacks one after another.

For a time, the field was suddenly filled with gusts of cold wind, the howling of evil ghosts and wronged souls was endless, and even the mighty Buddha light was forcibly suppressed.

Due to the blessing of the yin tide inside the ghost abyss, coupled with the large gap in the number of people and strength, and the assistance of a large number of ghost zombies, the ghost cultivators can be said to have the best time, place and people.

On the other hand, Qin Tian and others were forced to disperse and fight on their own under the siege of ghost zombies, and it was difficult to form an effective joint force.

Even the natal Buddha treasures that several Buddhist monks tried to launch a sneak attack on were beaten back by the evil treasures of the ghost cultivators and were almost instantly at a disadvantage.