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A trace of pride flashed on the old man's face. He looked at Song Yandao and said, "how about the posterity?"
"Not bad!"
Song Yandao, judging from the Daoism revealed by the old Taoist priest in linen, there are indeed several brushes.
For song Yan's evaluation, the old man in Ma Yi was dissatisfied. He killed more than ten senior ghost generals in one move, but it was still OK.
So a group of three went to the town again.
Yin Qi is more and more strong.
"Bang! Bang! "
Suddenly, the ground shook violently, accompanied by a loud noise.
Then, a huge thing appeared in the sight of the three people.
It was a ghost king with a height of more than ten meters. There was a single horn on his forehead. He had a huge mace in his hand, which was ferocious and terrifying, but there was a ghost boy sitting on his shoulder.
The ghost boy is only two or three years old. He looks very cute, but there is a strong evil in his eyes, which makes people shiver.
"The one horned ghost king and the ninth generation hate children!"
The old man in linen changed his face and became extremely dignified.
"Grandpa, do they have any history?"
The girl asked curiously.
The old way of Ma Yi explained: "the one horned ghost king is the most ferocious one among the ghost kings. He has infinite power and extremely high defense. He is also immune to Taoism. Even if Grandpa wants to deal with it, he will spend a lot of effort. As for the ninth generation child, it is even more amazing. The so-called ninth generation, that is to say, he did not live to be six years old. Therefore, His body is full of strong resentment. Once he becomes a ghost, he will become extremely terrifying. Moreover, the ninth generation resentment child has his own spirit of escaping from the sky. As long as he escapes into the air, even grandpa can hardly find him! "
Speaking of this, the old man in Ma Yi looked at Song Yan and said, "young man, you take my granddaughter out of this town first, and I'll break it!"
"Late!"
Song Yan shook his head and said, "I can't leave!"
The old Taoist priest in linen looked around, his face changed dramatically, because the surrounding environment had changed, and it was no longer a broken Town, but a wasteland. There was a towering city in front of him, with a strong bloody atmosphere.
"No, we're in the ghost kingdom of some ghost king!" His face changed a lot, even his voice was a little more trill: "it's over. If I'm outside the ghost world, I can still deal with the ghost king. But in the ghost world, everything is under the control of the ghost king. I'm afraid that the old way will be damaged here!"
"Grandpa, it's not that serious!"
Asked the girl.
Just then.
The one horned ghost King moved, waved the huge mace on his hand and smashed it heavily at the song inkstone three.
The old Taoist priest in Ma Yi's face changed a little, his hands were fast to seal, and his mouth was full of praise: "heaven and earth are limitless, heaven and earth have a way, and the spirit is evasive. Get up!"
At the next moment, a golden spiritual recluse suddenly appeared, covering the three inkstones of Song Dynasty.
"Boom!"
The one horned ghost King's mace smashed on lingdun heavily, but it only made lingdun shake slightly, and did not cause substantial damage to lingdun.
"Evil animal, suffer death!"
The old Taoist priest in linen pinched another formula, and then pointed to the one horned ghost king. Suddenly, a big golden hand appeared and clapped heavily at the one horned ghost king.
"Bang!"
The one horned ghost king was photographed flying and fell tens of meters away.
But he immediately got up from the ground and shook himself, as if nothing had happened.
At this time, the ninth generation resentful child on his shoulder made a sharp voice, and the one horn ghost King rushed to the three people again.
"Strong defense!"
The old Taoist priest in Ma Yi's face changed slightly. He used his magic to attack the one horned ghost king again.
At this time, song Yan also pinched a formula and pointed to the one horned ghost king. Suddenly, a blue rain curtain appeared on the top of the one horned ghost King's head.
"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"
The blue raindrop falls on the one horned ghost king, just like pouring water on quicklime, and black smoke rises constantly.
The one horned ghost king sent out a scream and dodged quickly, but the rain was like a shadow.
There are still raindrops falling on him.
"Go away!"
The one horned ghost King burst out to drink, brandishing his mace and smashing towards the rain curtain, but to his disappointment, he could not do anything about the rain curtain at all. At the same time, with the black air coming out, his breath was getting weaker and weaker.
As for the ninth generation child, he didn't know where to go.
"This is Ganlin skill. You can even use it!"
The old Taoist priest in Ma Yi looked at Song Yan in surprise: "I can use Ganlin skill to this extent. I'm afraid I can't even do it!"
"The Taoist priest has praised me. It's just a small skill. I can't praise you!"
Song Yan's modest smile, he didn't do it before, just to let the ghost emperor take the initiative to pull them into his old nest ghost territory, otherwise, when he started to leak the breath, the ghost emperor hid, he had to spend a lot of time to find him.But now that he has entered the ghost world, he doesn't need to hide his strength.
"The afterlife is awesome!" Ma Yi old way exclaimed, immediately, he gushed out strong curiosity to song Yan: "how to call little friend?"
"Song inkstone!" Song inkstone.
"It turns out that it's the king of Xiaoyao. I don't know Taishan well." The old Taoist suddenly realized that although he had not seen song Yan, he had also heard the legend of song Yan. It is said that the king of Xiaoyao is a top martial arts expert at the level of golden elites.
Unexpectedly, he is not only proficient in martial arts, but also a master of Taoism.
"You are the carefree king who overthrows the state of Wei and leads the troops to destroy the state of Yue and the state of Liang?" Asked the young girl.
"Well!"
Song Yan nodded.
This is the only way. He reaches forward and grabs the ghost king who wants to escape to the ghost city.
Then he made several Buddhist seals on him. Suddenly, the other side made a shrill scream. In a moment, it disappeared directly between heaven and earth.
"King Xiaoyao is really good at it. He is proficient in Buddhism seal!"
Said the old man in linen.
"Not worth mentioning!"
Song Yan smiled modestly and walked to the ghost city.
He has sensed the location of the ghost emperor, which is in the ghost city.
"Kill!"
As soon as the three people approached the gate, three ghost kings led thousands of ghost soldiers to kill them.
Song Yan pinched a formula, and suddenly there was a sound of thunder rolling in the sky. Then, thousands of thunders came down, and in a moment, he split the three ghost kings and thousands of ghost soldiers.
"It's so easy to summon thousands of thunders. I'm afraid his Taoist cultivation has reached the level of golden elixir." The old Taoist priest in linen is envious for a while.
After exterminating the ghost soldiers, song Yan walked to the ghost city.
There was no more resistance along the way. At last, they came to a building similar to the palace.
The palace gate is open.
Then a group of beautiful female ghosts in gossamer came out. The body under the gossamer was invisible and attractive. Suddenly, the girl's face turned red, but the old man in linen looked at these female ghosts with obscene eyes.
"Your Majesty has sent his maidservant to welcome you when you have arrived!"
At the next moment, a beautiful woman in white walked out of it, smiling to the three humanitarians.
[author's extras]: the end of the second shift
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A trace of pride flashed on the old man's face. He looked at Song Yandao and said, "how about the posterity?"
"Not bad!"
Song Yandao, judging from the Daoism revealed by the old Taoist priest in linen, there are indeed several brushes.
For song Yan's evaluation, the old man in Ma Yi was dissatisfied. He killed more than ten senior ghost generals in one move, but it was still OK.
So a group of three went to the town again.
Yin Qi is more and more strong.
"Bang! Bang! "
Suddenly, the ground shook violently, accompanied by a loud noise.
Then, a huge thing appeared in the sight of the three people.
It was a ghost king with a height of more than ten meters. There was a single horn on his forehead. He had a huge mace in his hand, which was ferocious and terrifying, but there was a ghost boy sitting on his shoulder.
The ghost boy is only two or three years old. He looks very cute, but there is a strong evil in his eyes, which makes people shiver.
"The one horned ghost king and the ninth generation hate children!"
The old man in linen changed his face and became extremely dignified.
"Grandpa, do they have any history?"
The girl asked curiously.
The old way of Ma Yi explained: "the one horned ghost king is the most ferocious one among the ghost kings. He has infinite power and extremely high defense. He is also immune to Taoism. Even if Grandpa wants to deal with it, he will spend a lot of effort. As for the ninth generation child, it is even more amazing. The so-called ninth generation, that is to say, he did not live to be six years old. Therefore, His body is full of strong resentment. Once he becomes a ghost, he will become extremely terrifying. Moreover, the ninth generation resentment child has his own spirit of escaping from the sky. As long as he escapes into the air, even grandpa can hardly find him! "
Speaking of this, the old man in Ma Yi looked at Song Yan and said, "young man, you take my granddaughter out of this town first, and I'll break it!"
"Late!"
Song Yan shook his head and said, "I can't leave!"
The old Taoist priest in linen looked around, his face changed dramatically, because the surrounding environment had changed, and it was no longer a broken Town, but a wasteland. There was a towering city in front of him, with a strong bloody atmosphere.
"No, we're in the ghost kingdom of some ghost king!" His face changed a lot, even his voice was a little more trill: "it's over. If I'm outside the ghost world, I can still deal with the ghost king. But in the ghost world, everything is under the control of the ghost king. I'm afraid that the old way will be damaged here!"
"Grandpa, it's not that serious!"
Asked the girl.
Just then.
The one horned ghost King moved, waved the huge mace on his hand and smashed it heavily at the song inkstone three.
The old Taoist priest in Ma Yi's face changed a little, his hands were fast to seal, and his mouth was full of praise: "heaven and earth are limitless, heaven and earth have a way, and the spirit is evasive. Get up!"
At the next moment, a golden spiritual recluse suddenly appeared, covering the three inkstones of Song Dynasty.
"Boom!"
The one horned ghost King's mace smashed on lingdun heavily, but it only made lingdun shake slightly, and did not cause substantial damage to lingdun.
"Evil animal, suffer death!"
The old Taoist priest in linen pinched another formula, and then pointed to the one horned ghost king. Suddenly, a big golden hand appeared and clapped heavily at the one horned ghost king.
"Bang!"
The one horned ghost king was photographed flying and fell tens of meters away.
But he immediately got up from the ground and shook himself, as if nothing had happened.
At this time, the ninth generation resentful child on his shoulder made a sharp voice, and the one horn ghost King rushed to the three people again.
"Strong defense!"
The old Taoist priest in Ma Yi's face changed slightly. He used his magic to attack the one horned ghost king again.
At this time, song Yan also pinched a formula and pointed to the one horned ghost king. Suddenly, a blue rain curtain appeared on the top of the one horned ghost King's head.
"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"
The blue raindrop falls on the one horned ghost king, just like pouring water on quicklime, and black smoke rises constantly.
The one horned ghost king sent out a scream and dodged quickly, but the rain was like a shadow.
There are still raindrops falling on him.
"Go away!"
The one horned ghost King burst out to drink, brandishing his mace and smashing towards the rain curtain, but to his disappointment, he could not do anything about the rain curtain at all. At the same time, with the black air coming out, his breath was getting weaker and weaker.
As for the ninth generation child, he didn't know where to go.
"This is Ganlin skill. You can even use it!"
The old Taoist priest in Ma Yi looked at Song Yan in surprise: "I can use Ganlin skill to this extent. I'm afraid I can't even do it!"
"The Taoist priest has praised me. It's just a small skill. I can't praise you!"
Song Yan's modest smile, he didn't do it before, just to let the ghost emperor take the initiative to pull them into his old nest ghost territory, otherwise, when he started to leak the breath, the ghost emperor hid, he had to spend a lot of time to find him.But now that he has entered the ghost world, he doesn't need to hide his strength.
"The afterlife is awesome!" Ma Yi old way exclaimed, immediately, he gushed out strong curiosity to song Yan: "how to call little friend?"
"Song inkstone!" Song inkstone.
"It turns out that it's the king of Xiaoyao. I don't know Taishan well." The old Taoist suddenly realized that although he had not seen song Yan, he had also heard the legend of song Yan. It is said that the king of Xiaoyao is a top martial arts expert at the level of golden elites.
Unexpectedly, he is not only proficient in martial arts, but also a master of Taoism.
"You are the carefree king who overthrows the state of Wei and leads the troops to destroy the state of Yue and the state of Liang?" Asked the young girl.
"Well!"
Song Yan nodded.
This is the only way. He reaches forward and grabs the ghost king who wants to escape to the ghost city.
Then he made several Buddhist seals on him. Suddenly, the other side made a shrill scream. In a moment, it disappeared directly between heaven and earth.
"King Xiaoyao is really good at it. He is proficient in Buddhism seal!"
Said the old man in linen.
"Not worth mentioning!"
Song Yan smiled modestly and walked to the ghost city.
He has sensed the location of the ghost emperor, which is in the ghost city.
"Kill!"
As soon as the three people approached the gate, three ghost kings led thousands of ghost soldiers to kill them.
Song Yan pinched a formula, and suddenly there was a sound of thunder rolling in the sky. Then, thousands of thunders came down, and in a moment, he split the three ghost kings and thousands of ghost soldiers.
"It's so easy to summon thousands of thunders. I'm afraid his Taoist cultivation has reached the level of golden elixir." The old Taoist priest in linen is envious for a while.
After exterminating the ghost soldiers, song Yan walked to the ghost city.
There was no more resistance along the way. At last, they came to a building similar to the palace.
The palace gate is open.
Then a group of beautiful female ghosts in gossamer came out. The body under the gossamer was invisible and attractive. Suddenly, the girl's face turned red, but the old man in linen looked at these female ghosts with obscene eyes.
"Your Majesty has sent his maidservant to welcome you when you have arrived!"
At the next moment, a beautiful woman in white walked out of it, smiling to the three humanitarians.
[author's extras]: the end of the second shift
A trace of pride flashed on the old man's face. He looked at Song Yandao and said, "how about the posterity?" "Not bad!" Song Yandao, judging from the Daoism revealed by the old Taoist priest in linen, there are indeed several brushes. For song Yan's evaluation, the old man in Ma Yi was dissatisfied. He killed more than ten senior ghost generals in one move, but it was still OK. So a group of three went to the town again. Yin Qi is more and more strong. "Bang! Bang! " Suddenly, the ground shook violently, accompanied by a loud noise. Then, a huge thing appeared in the sight of the three people. It was a ghost king with a height of more than ten meters. There was a single horn on his forehead. He had a huge mace in his hand, which was ferocious and terrifying, but there was a ghost boy sitting on his shoulder. The ghost boy is only two or three years old. He looks very cute, but there is a strong evil in his eyes, which makes people shiver. "The one horned ghost king and the ninth generation hate children!" The old man in linen changed his face and became extremely dignified. "Grandpa, do they have any history?" The girl asked curiously. The old way of Ma Yi explained: "the one horned ghost king is the most ferocious one among the ghost kings. He has infinite power and extremely high defense. He is also immune to Taoism. Even if Grandpa wants to deal with it, he will spend a lot of effort. As for the ninth generation child, it is even more amazing. The so-called ninth generation, that is to say, he did not live to be six years old. Therefore, His body is full of strong resentment. Once he becomes a ghost, he will become extremely terrifying. Moreover, the ninth generation resentment child has his own spirit of escaping from the sky. As long as he escapes into the air, even grandpa can hardly find him! " Speaking of this, the old man in Ma Yi looked at Song Yan and said, "young man, you take my granddaughter out of this town first, and I'll break it!" "Late!" Song Yan shook his head and said, "I can't leave!" The old Taoist priest in linen looked around, his face changed dramatically, because the surrounding environment had changed, and it was no longer a broken Town, but a wasteland. There was a towering city in front of him, with a strong bloody atmosphere. "No, we're in the ghost kingdom of some ghost king!" His face changed a lot, even his voice was a little more trill: "it's over. If I'm outside the ghost world, I can still deal with the ghost king. But in the ghost world, everything is under the control of the ghost king. I'm afraid that the old way will be damaged here!" "Grandpa, it's not that serious!" Asked the girl. Just then. The one horned ghost King moved, waved the huge mace on his hand and smashed it heavily at the song inkstone three. The old Taoist priest in Ma Yi's face changed a little, his hands were fast to seal, and his mouth was full of praise: "heaven and earth are limitless, heaven and earth have a way, and the spirit is evasive. Get up!" At the next moment, a golden spiritual recluse suddenly appeared, covering the three inkstones of Song Dynasty. "Boom!" The one horned ghost King's mace smashed on lingdun heavily, but it only made lingdun shake slightly, and did not cause substantial damage to lingdun. "Evil animal, suffer death!" The old Taoist priest in linen pinched another formula, and then pointed to the one horned ghost king. Suddenly, a big golden hand appeared and clapped heavily at the one horned ghost king. "Bang!" The one horned ghost king was photographed flying and fell tens of meters away. But he immediately got up from the ground and shook himself, as if nothing had happened. At this time, the ninth generation resentful child on his shoulder made a sharp voice, and the one horn ghost King rushed to the three people again. "Strong defense!" The old Taoist priest in Ma Yi's face changed slightly. He used his magic to attack the one horned ghost king again. At this time, song Yan also pinched a formula and pointed to the one horned ghost king. Suddenly, a blue rain curtain appeared on the top of the one horned ghost King's head. "Hiss, hiss, hiss!" The blue raindrop falls on the one horned ghost king, just like pouring water on quicklime, and black smoke rises constantly. The one horned ghost king sent out a scream and dodged quickly, but the rain was like a shadow. There are still raindrops falling on him. "Go away!" The one horned ghost King burst out to drink, brandishing his mace and smashing towards the rain curtain, but to his disappointment, he could not do anything about the rain curtain at all. At the same time, with the black air coming out, his breath was getting weaker and weaker. As for the ninth generation child, he didn't know where to go. "This is Ganlin skill. You can even use it!" The old Taoist priest in Ma Yi looked at Song Yan in surprise: "I can use Ganlin skill to this extent. I'm afraid I can't even do it!" "The Taoist priest has praised me. It's just a small skill. I can't praise you!" Song Yan's modest smile, he didn't do it before, just to let the ghost emperor take the initiative to pull them into his old nest ghost territory, otherwise, when he started to leak the breath, the ghost emperor hid, he had to spend a lot of time to find him.But now that he has entered the ghost world, he doesn't need to hide his strength. "The afterlife is awesome!" Ma Yi old way exclaimed, immediately, he gushed out strong curiosity to song Yan: "how to call little friend?" "Song inkstone!" Song inkstone. "It turns out that it's the king of Xiaoyao. I don't know Taishan well." The old Taoist suddenly realized that although he had not seen song Yan, he had also heard the legend of song Yan. It is said that the king of Xiaoyao is a top martial arts expert at the level of golden elites. Unexpectedly, he is not only proficient in martial arts, but also a master of Taoism. "You are the carefree king who overthrows the state of Wei and leads the troops to destroy the state of Yue and the state of Liang?" Asked the young girl. "Well!" Song Yan nodded. This is the only way. He reaches forward and grabs the ghost king who wants to escape to the ghost city. Then he made several Buddhist seals on him. Suddenly, the other side made a shrill scream. In a moment, it disappeared directly between heaven and earth. "King Xiaoyao is really good at it. He is proficient in Buddhism seal!" Said the old man in linen. "Not worth mentioning!" Song Yan smiled modestly and walked to the ghost city. He has sensed the location of the ghost emperor, which is in the ghost city. "Kill!" As soon as the three people approached the gate, three ghost kings led thousands of ghost soldiers to kill them. Song Yan pinched a formula, and suddenly there was a sound of thunder rolling in the sky. Then, thousands of thunders came down, and in a moment, he split the three ghost kings and thousands of ghost soldiers. "It's so easy to summon thousands of thunders. I'm afraid his Taoist cultivation has reached the level of golden elixir." The old Taoist priest in linen is envious for a while. After exterminating the ghost soldiers, song Yan walked to the ghost city. There was no more resistance along the way. At last, they came to a building similar to the palace. The palace gate is open. Then a group of beautiful female ghosts in gossamer came out. The body under the gossamer was invisible and attractive. Suddenly, the girl's face turned red, but the old man in linen looked at these female ghosts with obscene eyes. "Your Majesty has sent his maidservant to welcome you when you have arrived!" At the next moment, a beautiful woman in white walked out of it, smiling to the three humanitarians. author's extras: the end of the second shift
