The open Fengdu city was constantly shaking, the fire outside the city was continuous, and the sound of explosion echoed everywhere.
The ghost soldiers above the city wall and outside the city gate stared at this scene without expression. Although they had intelligence and only knew how to fight, they could not understand and think.
In the shortest time, the bomber formation poured all its firepower into the wilderness between Fengdu and the rift valley.
The violent explosion lasted for half a minute, and black smoke rose, which had damaged more than 30% of the ghosts. At this time, there was no one in ten.
Qing Yanzi made a gesture. The two local Yinzong elders gently shook the black-and-white ghost flags in their hands. Tens of thousands of ghost soldiers jumped down from the head of the city and quickly rushed forward.
"Fellow Taoist priests, two Zen masters," Qing Yanzi Lang said in a voice, "in a group of three, quickly clear up these evil spirits and clean up the war situation. Let''s gather in front of the city gate."
Each of the eleven promised that mu wanxuan would naturally follow her master and act together with Yan Zhengnan.
As the female soldier of the combat readiness group who was responsible for delivering information to Wang Sheng at the transfer station said, the war situation was very stable, and it can also be said that the tactical objectives were completed in an orderly manner.
The UAV formation that has poured out its firepower has begun to return. The "support" front from the transfer station to here is too long, which is actually a major hidden danger.
The twelve masters killed all the "black skin" evil spirits who survived the carpet bombing.
After these ghosts are killed, they will turn into a mass of black Qi, which is a collection of residual spirits, evil breath and Yin Qi.
An eminent monk looked at the direction of the black air, frowned slightly, and seemed to find something.
"Amitabha, I don''t know one thing, old monk. Why did the evil spirits left after these fierce souls were broken not completely dissipate, but converged towards the 18th floor of hell?"
The two elders of the di Yin sect thought for a while, and then said, "there are many mysteries in the 18th floor hell. The remnant souls of these fierce souls and fierce ghosts should be to fill the damaged array of the 18th floor hell."
Hearing the conversation between the two, several Taoist priests also found some abnormalities.
In fact, just now they all found that when these fierce souls and fierce ghosts were bombed, black smoke formed clouds, floated into the eighteen hell and was absorbed by the eighteen hell.
This situation is somewhat disturbing.
But at this time, the 18th floor hell had been quiet again, and no fierce ghosts came out. Taoist priests gradually dispelled their doubts at the bottom of their hearts.
They also have to enter the 18th floor of hell to check. The path to the 18th floor of hell is in the 18th floor of hell. They can''t fall in the rift valley on both sides. When they sink to a certain depth, they will encounter boundary obstacles.
What''s under the eighteen layers of hell will be revealed soon.
Qing Yanzi said, "everyone, go back to the city gate to breathe and watch the changes. After the mana is full, don''t delay any more and enter the 18th floor of hell immediately."
"What the Taoist priest said is good. No one knows when Xianguang will do it again."
"I don''t know if there is anything unusual outside the gate of hell."
"Just ask," Qing Yanzi raised his left arm, and the bracelet on his wrist was flashing a green indicator light.
Mu wanxuan blinked curiously. She seems to have one of these bracelets. I don''t know where to throw it.
Soon, they retreated to the city gate and contacted the transfer station. When they learned that everything was stable, the twelve were relieved to cross legged meditation on the city gate building and restore their mana.
The twelve awesome recovery of mana is almost all of a sudden recovery of mana in a short time.
But others will recover slowly, especially Qing Yanzi. Although the power of pure Yang is quite strong, it is really difficult to absorb enough pure Yang vitality in the underworld.
In another half an hour, tens of thousands of ghost soldiers gathered in front of Fengdu City, quietly waiting for their fate.
Qing Yanzi asked, "can Maoshan and Longhu Mountain retain the method of Fubing?"
"It is recorded in the secret book of the Heavenly Master, but it can only be performed after the cultivation of immortals," Zhang Zi replied with a wild smile. "There should be similar Fubing in Maoshan Taoist inheritance."
"Yes or no, but it also needs immortals before it can be used, and the summoned Rune soldiers are of no great use," Taoist priest Mao Shan Qiancheng shook his head, "quite chicken ribs."
The two elders of di Yinzong looked at each other, and neither of them spoke.
Green Yanzi smiled and said, "thanks to the help of the two elders of the di Yin sect and the secret treasure, we''ll ask them to give advice in time later, so that we don''t really encounter any evil situation."
The two elders hurriedly said "nature, nature", as if entering the 18th floor of hell was just "a common thing.".
Several Taoist masters who had recovered almost began to talk about Taoism and chat. Seeing that the atmosphere was getting up, Qing Yanzi continued to close his eyes and concentrate on restoring his state.
Some boring elder martial sisters sat behind the master, secretly took out their mobile phones and opened a stand-alone game to pass the time.
The slight rise of the corners of her mouth made several Taoist Masters look at it more, and then quietly praised that she was worthy of the fairy''s name
"Huh?"
Mu wanxuan, who was playing with her mobile phone, suddenly frowned gently and stood up directly. The skirt of Ling Xian skirt shook gently. She frowned and looked at the direction of the 18th floor of hell.
On one side, Zhang Zikuang immediately asked, "Why are you silent? Did you hear the elder''s call again?"
"No," Mu wanxuan quickly lowered her head and knocked on her mobile phone, showing Zhang Zikuang what she wanted to say.
"It seems that something has broken the balance between yin and Yang in the eighteen levels of hell. The Yin Qi is too strong, and the weak Yang Qi begins to be squeezed out of the eighteen levels of hell."
Close her eyes, mu wanxuan felt again and deducted a line of words.
"Come up."
Coming up? What''s up?
Before Zhang Zikuang and several Taoist priests could ask, the walls of Fengdu city suddenly began to tremble slightly.
"Another fairy light?"
"Another ban has been opened?"
Several Taoist Masters immediately flew and rushed into the air, overlooking the direction of the 18th floor hell.
But no fairy light rushed out, and there was no shadow of ghosts
The vibration of the earth became stronger and stronger. Suddenly, several ancient words sounded in their hearts, filled with tyranny, chagrin, pain and reluctance.
''who are you and who am I! No, who are we! Who are we? "
''kill! Kill them all! The underworld is ours, and vitality is ours! "
''yes, kill them all! No one can touch our vitality, no one can! No one can -- "
The roar mixed with male and female voice lines is a little sad, and a Taoist master''s heart can''t control it!
Qing Yanzi suddenly opened his eyes and jumped into the air. The others immediately stopped meditating and rushed to Qing Yanzi''s side, staring at the distant "crater".
The crater trembled slightly, and dark shadows suddenly flew out. These are ghosts, which they have dealt with before. Their individual strength is equivalent to that of friars in the virtual Dan realm.
At this time, hundreds of people flew out directly!
After the ghost, black devils jumped out, with thousands of them. They rushed madly towards Fengdu.
A master said in a deep voice, "has the ban on the seventh floor been broken?"
An emergency call came out from the green Yanzi Bracelet: "don''t talk! There was an undetected energy response in the 18th floor hell! The breath fluctuated far above the golden elixir realm!"
Far above the golden elixir?
"Back, back to the city first!"
Qing Yanzi shouted anxiously, but his voice just fell, and a strong black air rushed up into the sky!
The black gas hit the 11 halls suspended above, but was easily repulsed by a touch of green light below the hall.
In the blink of an eye, the black gas condensed into a 20-30 meter long arm. The thick arm was covered with purple scales. The backhand pressed on the outside of the crater, grabbed several black demons directly, and then retracted into the crater.
A numbing chewing sound directly appeared at the bottom of the hearts of the twelve people.
Mu wanxuan frowned slightly, her little face was pale and whispered, "big ghost."
"What if you don''t talk long?" Zhang Zikuang asked directly, "do you want to apply for nuclear support?"
"What if the fierce soul below is blown out?" Qing Yanzi asked back, and then frowned.
Before he could make a decision, the huge claw grabbed the edge of the crater again. The huge figure more than 60 meters high jumped up from the crater and began to chase those fleeing black demons.
When the giant ghost raises his hand and grabs it, several black skin demons will fall into its claws and be swallowed by it in the mouth wrapped by black gas.
"Let''s retreat," said Qing Yanzi. "Let this big thing go to huangquan road and explode him again."
"Good."
"It''s really scary to face this thing."
The man nodded gently and immediately began to turn his head and gallop into Fengdu city.
They are not stupid. This level of evil ghost is obviously not something they can deal with. Moreover, from the idea conveyed by the giant ghost in their hearts, it seems that the existence of this thing is related to the disaster of the land hidden sect thousands of years ago.
It seems that those Taoist experts who rushed into the hell have become demons?
However, when the twelve people rushed into Fengdu and were about to retreat, a sneer suddenly sounded in their ears, and a wisp of ideas passed to their hearts.
"Want to go? It seems that I can''t go anymore. Some strange little guys. "
Twelve people were on alert at the same time, and all looked up straight ahead.
But I didn''t know when a lonely shadow appeared in the front position. It was wrapped in black gas, and a pair of cold eyes stared at Qing Yanzi.
The voice of the old tune was rather harsh.
"Tut Tut, who will eat first?"