Zheng Yang and other friars flying in other directions, they must first arrange the array to avoid the escape of ghosts.
Before long, the four of Wang Qingshan appeared over a vast black bamboo forest.
"Lan Daoyou, where do you bury these flags and plates?"
Wang Qingshan took out some golden flags and plates and gave them to lanfukong and asked them to bury the flags and plates.
They want to arrange eight door lock demon array, which is mainly to guard this array eye. Four God turning friars guard one array eye, a total of eight array eyes, scattered in different positions.
Guarding an array eye can get a million spirit stones and some immortal resources. This kind of work is too easy, otherwise LAN fukong won''t participate.
Wang Qingshan looked around. The distance was shrouded in black fog, and his divine consciousness was greatly limited.
"Wang Daoyou, this is deep in the Moyang forest. These are not ordinary fog and have great restrictions on divine knowledge. Anyway, start the array to trap ghosts and we''ll finish the task. Don''t worry."
LAN fukong came back and said with a smile.
"You stay here. I''ll go and have a look in the distance."
Wang Qingshan ordered that he always felt something was wrong. As for what was wrong, he couldn''t say.
Flying into the black fog, Wang Qingshan''s divine sense can be put out for 300 miles. He has practiced the Taixu forging divine formula, and has reached the fourth level. He has mastered the magic power of calming God roar. His divine sense is stronger than that of the friars in the early stage of practice.
Wang Qingshan''s divine sense was wide open and observed every plant and tree within a 300 mile radius.
After a while, he took back what he didn''t find.
"I hope I''m distracted."
Wang Qingshan said to himself and flew back.
Back at the garrison, Wang Qingshan saw LAN fukong boasting to others again.
"Has the array been arranged yet?"
Wang Qingshan asked.
"Wang Daoyou, it''s all arranged. Sit down and have a chat!"
LAN fukong said enthusiastically.
Wang Qingshan shook his head and refused. He was a little worried. He went to check the flag array plate buried by LAN fukong and confirmed that there was no problem. Then he came back.
Wang Qingshan didn''t chat with them. He took out the map given by Zheng Yang and checked the topographic map of Moyang forest.
A quarter of an hour later, Wang Qingshan took out a glittering messenger disk from his arms and entered a Dharma formula. Qing Xuzi''s voice rang out: "Wang Xiaoyou, have you buried the flag array disk?"
"If you go back to master Ling, it''s already buried. I''ve checked it and there''s no problem."
Wang Qingshan said truthfully.
"OK, you just stay there and destroy the ghosts. You also have credit. Don''t let anyone destroy the array."
Qingxuzi ordered.
"Yes, master Ling."
Wang Qingshan promised to come down and put away the bulletin board.
Before long, the ground shook slightly, thousands of white lights rose into the sky, and a huge golden light curtain emerged out of thin air, covering a radius of 100000 miles.
There are some flame patterns on the surface of the golden light curtain, emitting an amazing high temperature.
After a while, a shrill ghost cry sounded, and the ground shook violently.
LAN fukong''s face tightened and looked at the golden light curtain.
A large number of ferocious ghosts suddenly appeared in the golden light curtain. These ghosts fled everywhere. A hundred foot long red Python chased them, and the ghosts were swallowed by the red python.
"It was melted by the red Python ruler, the life magic weapon of immortal Huo. It is said that the material is very rare and almost refined into a medium-grade Tongtian Lingbao."
LAN fukong explained, full of envy.
With a burst of shrill ghost sobbing sound, a huge ghost appeared out of thin air. At the same time, the virtual shadow of a red giant and a green robed old man appeared one after another. All kinds of spiritual lights came together, the air waves were like tide, and the ground shook constantly.
After a cup of tea, accompanied by a loud Sanskrit sound, the ghost sent out a scream and disappeared.
"The magic mirror is really extraordinary. It''s so easy to destroy the ghosts in the period of refining emptiness."
LAN fukong said in an envious tone.
Wang Qingshan frowned. If it''s so easy to destroy ghosts, why should Qingxu sect and other forces summon people? Are you worried about losing too much? Or is the magic mirror too powerful.
A quarter of an hour later, the golden curtain of light collapsed and disappeared.
Wang Qingshan took out the message board and entered a magic formula. Qingxuzi''s voice rang out: "Wang Xiaoyou, the ghost has been solved. Come here! There is a mysterious Soul Crystal vein in the ghost''s nest. This is the material of the fifth order refining tool, which can be mined by you."
"Yes, master Ling."
Wang Qingshan promised to come down and fly to the front with LAN fukong.
Before long, they appeared in an open land with potholes on the ground. Except for a steep black peak, a large number of peaks were razed to the ground and countless trees turned into sawdust.
The faces of qingxuzi, Ma yuanbiao and Chen Wenzheng were pale. It was obvious that they had lost a lot of vitality. Only then did they destroy the ghost.
"Master Ling and master Ma, did you really destroy those two ghosts in the period of refining emptiness?"
Wang Qingshan said in some confusion.
"Of course, even the Yin beads are in our hands. They are really the things left by the ghosts in the period of refining emptiness. We can''t be wrong. If it weren''t for the magic mirror, we wouldn''t be so easy to destroy these two ghosts."
Ma Yunbiao said with a smile.
"Mrs. Jin, they are transplanting the soul tree. If you want xuanhunjing, you can go in and mine some by yourself."
Qingxuzi pointed to a huge cave not far away and said.
As soon as the voice fell, more than a dozen Huashen friars walked towards the huge cave. Wang Qingshan didn''t go. To tell the truth, he didn''t like xuanhunjing. He wanted some soul wood, even a piece.
LAN fukong walked towards the huge cave. He wanted to get some xuanhun crystals. The price of this material is relatively high.
Just then, a huge explosion suddenly sounded, and a sharp ghost cry came from the cave.
"No, there are ghosts in the period of refining emptiness. Ling Daoyou, didn''t you say there was only
As soon as Chen Wenzheng''s face changed, he exclaimed. Before he finished his words, the white light suddenly appeared on his body and covered his whole body.
With a dull sound, Chen Wenzheng felt that some sharp weapon hit his back and was blocked by the mighty light he released. However, soon, Chen Wenzheng''s head was pierced by several sharp thorns and his head burst.
A mini Yuanying flew out, and a shiny flying fork fell from the sky and pierced the mini Yuanying.
It happened suddenly and no one had time to take precautions.
At this time, Ma Yunbiao also reacted and looked at Chen Wenzheng, who died miserably. His face was gloomy and looked at the murderer - qingxuzi.
Qingxuzi''s face was full of evil spirit and his eyes were cold.
"Ling Daoyou, if you collude with ghosts, aren''t you afraid that the news will spread and destroy the orthodoxy of your qingxumen?"
Ma Yunbiao said coldly.
"Master Ma, be careful."
Wang Qingshan''s hurried voice suddenly sounded. Ma Yunbiao sensed a strong breath coming from his back and was about to resist. A miserable woman cried.
Ma Yunbiao felt his Qi and blood surging and his whole body was weak.
A dull sound of "Keng" came from behind, and a sharp ghost with ten fingers was blocked by a glittering flying sword.
The fierce ghost is like an ape. It has a pair of black wings on its back and a long tail. It is a ghost in the period of turning into a God. It is Wang Qingshan who stopped it.