Chapter 1098

More than ten miles to the north of Taitian fortress, there are several huge dark ghost clouds floating over a gray and foggy mountain range.

In the ghost cloud, there are four extremely tall ghosts standing side by side, looking at the direction of Taitian fortress from a distance.

These four evil spirits have strong and powerful breath. They are all the ghosts in the sky!

"Now there are more than 30000 ghosts gathered under the Taitian fortress, almost." Among the four, a ghost Shuai with red eyebrows and red streamers in his pupils on his left side withdrew his eyes and turned to look at the other three, saying so.

"In addition, those who died in the Taitian battle before are more than enough." Beside him, a ghost with green hair and white bone armor nodded.

"Hey, if these Terran friars didn't start the Taitian formation, our plan might not have been so smooth!" Another strong body such as cattle, the whole body muscles bulging red ghost handsome, Jie Jie strange smile way.

"Well, save the nonsense for later. We can start." Standing on the far right, a blue faced old man with a pair of antelope like horns said in a deep voice.

The other three looked at each other and nodded slightly.

At the next moment, the black air on the four men rolled violently, and then they ran down the mountain, and disappeared in a flash.

The fierce battle of Taitian fortress continues. Outside the four walls, a ghost corpse has been piled up like a mountain. The gray air is rising on the corpse, which makes the gray fog around the fortress, which has been gathering for a long time, a little thicker than before, and gradually become dark as ink.

Before long, the whole fortress seemed to be wrapped by a huge black fog ring.

On the ground around the fortress, a layer of faint black light began to appear quietly. Once the ghost corpse touched the light, it immediately melted away, turned into a thick black air, and floated in all directions.

"What's the matter?"

Above the city wall, Liu Ming's purple sword flashed in his hand and cut the beast into two parts. At a glance, his face showed a different color.

I don't know when the Yin Qi around him began to grow stronger and stronger. Even his sight began to be greatly affected.

"Younger martial brother Liu, look under the wall." Xiaowu's body is in a flash, and he comes to Liu Ming's side and says in a low voice.

Liu Ming followed the sound and looked under the city wall, his face suddenly changed.

Below there is a dense stream of Yin Qi rising, the source is a strange melting ghost body!

On the top of the fortress tower, the four old people with the surname of Fang also noticed the abnormality under the city, and their faces also changed.

Without waiting for four people to respond, they will change!

Under the wall of the black gas suddenly rapid transpiration, will be all the siege of low-level ghosts and beasts all shrouded in it.

The silver light curtain shield that originally protected the whole fortress made a sound when it touched the black air!

"All disciples, step back!"

A broken drink rang out in the ears of Liu Ming and other disciples, which made everyone's ears buzzing.

The shadow of a flower, taiqingmen Tianxiang elder, rosacea old man appeared in front of Liu Ming and others, a big sleeve wave, a blue light shot out, into the Haoqi army friars hold up the silver light curtain.

The silver light curtain spreads and opens, becoming more and more stable. At the same time, it separates the rising black air from the outside.

In the black air came the hissing sound of poisonous snake's spitting message, and the ghosts and beasts shrouded in it suddenly gave out a series of shrill screams.

Liu Ming's pupil shrinks. In the black air, whether it's ghosts or monsters, it seems that they have been splashed with acid. His body melts quickly and melts into the rolling black air.

After just a few breaths, most of the tens of thousands of ghosts that besieged the Taitian fortress were engulfed by the black air. Only a few powerful ghost Duwei and the beast were still struggling in despair, but they were all in vain.

The black air was nourishing and became denser. It spread rapidly, and soon formed a huge and incomparable hemispherical black fog cover, which enveloped the whole Taitian fortress.

Seeing the scene, everyone looked at each other.

"This is the ghost burial array!"

Liu Ming's divine sense spread out, but when he met the black fog, he couldn't get through it at all.

Not only that, the dark air sent out bursts of Yin Qi, which was entangled in his divine consciousness. His face changed, and he remembered a kind of legendary ghost array that he had seen from the Sutra Pavilion.

As the name suggests, the ghost burial array needs to sacrifice a lot of ghosts to form. Once trapped in it, it will be extremely domineering!

Xiao Wu, who was standing with him, and several other disciples of Jin Guangjun were shocked when they heard the name.

"This is not an ordinary ghost burial array, but a more advanced Xuanmen ghost burial array. Its power is not comparable to that of the ghost burial array at all. It needs to sacrifice tens of thousands of ghosts alive, and it can only be laid down with its residual resentment and evil spirit. I can't imagine that the evil spirit army gave up tens of thousands of low-level ghosts in order to set up this array! " The old man with rosacea looked at Liu Ming unexpectedly, and then said in a deep voice.

"Xuanmen ghost burial array..."

Liu Ming hears the words and murmurs to himself. Then he takes out a white array plate and plays several tricks on it.

The white array disk was buzzing, and there was a light white light on the surface, but a moment later, the white light snapped, and then dissipated after a slight tremor.

"Don't try. As long as this array is still there, the Taitian fortress can't contact the outside." The old man with rosacea took another look at Liu Ming and said faintly.

As soon as the old man's eyes were fixed and his sleeves and robes were shaking, a bright blue eight trigrams mirror suddenly appeared on his chest. With a pinch and a puff, the dazzling blue light poured out from the eight trigrams mirror and suddenly turned into a dark blue river.

Boom! A loud noise!

The shadow of the blue river dashed against the black air and made a startling burst.

However, the black Qi doesn't seem to be very thick. On the surface, there are dense black runes. The blue river and the shadow are all exhausted. They just disperse the black Qi and soon return to the original state.

The old man with rosacea's face sank. He pointed to the eight trigrams mirror in front of him, and the vast blue light burst out. After rolling, he turned into a vivid giant blue wind dragon, which was more than several times larger than the shadow of the long river. He went straight to the top of his head.

Just at this moment, in front of the black fog, the figure of a flower, ghost like a tall figure wearing a bone armor, is a ghost handsome level ghost.

I didn't see how it moved. With a bang, countless black runes appeared in the rolling black air. A giant hand, the same size as Fengjiao, came out and resisted the green Fenglong.

A fierce collision of black air and blue light!

The cyan wind dragon bit off the wrist of the black air giant hand, and the wind dragon itself was pierced by the sharp nails of the black air giant hand.

A strong storm of green and black spread. The disciples on the nearby city wall, whose accomplishments were lower, were directly swept out by the storm. Only a few of them could barely keep their shape.

Liu Ming's body is like a nail, nailed on the city wall. His green robe is shining and dancing wildly. His body is still in the fierce wind storm.

The old man with rosacea's eyes flickered, staring at the ghost handsome figure outside, and didn't continue to fight.

The other side's ghost Shuai cultivation is not under him, and he can control the black fog. It's obviously useless to attack casually.

Boom!

The other three walls also heard the sound of the collision of mana. Liu Ming turned his head to see that it was just opposite the celestial elders of other sects, and each stood a ghost commander.

Obviously, the other three celestial elders also wanted to break the array, but they were stopped by the ghost commander of the evil ghost army.

As soon as Liu Ming's eyes sank, the ghost burial array was already very solid. Even the monks in the celestial realm could not break it in a short time. What's more, the higher level of the Xuanmen ghost burial array, and now the celestial realm ghost marshal is guarding outside, so the situation is even worse.

"Except for the Haoqi army disciples who continue to maintain the defensive array, the rest of the disciples will return to the city for the time being!" Suddenly, the old man with rosacea said with a wave of his big sleeve.

The disciples on the north wall looked at each other, but according to the old man's words, they quickly flew down the wall and landed in the fortress.

Other disciples on the wall soon retreated into the city.

In a flash, the old man flew to the top of the golden light array in the city and whispered a few words to Cao Changhe.

Cao Changhe nodded and pinched his hands. The dazzling golden light column rose from the six high platforms. A moment later, it spread out and merged into the surrounding silver light curtain, making the surface of the light curtain shine again.

After that, the old man and the other three celestial elders got together again and discussed in a low voice.

The friars in the city looked at everything around them and were silent one by one.

Liu Ming looked up and looked up, and his face was cloudy and sunny.

"Younger martial brother Liu, just listen to what you said, you seem to know this ghost burial array?" Xiaowu, standing beside him, suddenly said.

"I don't know much about it. I just dabbled in the way of array. I came across the relevant introduction from an ancient book in the sect. As the elder said just now, as long as this array is still there, all connections between the Taitian fortress and the outside world will be completely cut off. " Liu Ming took back his eyes, looked at Xiao Wu Yi, and said slowly.

Xiaowu hears that Yan Xiumei frowns. She knows the importance of Taitian fortress in her heart. Once the connection between Taitian fortress and the outside world is cut off, the four cities, such as Jinguang City, will become isolated cities.

"What's worse, it's said that the ghost burial array is a kind of array handed down by the ancient ghost clan. Apart from isolating the transmission of all mana and divine knowledge, there is another powerful place that this array will continue to decompose the heaven and earth aura in the array and transform it into pure Yin Qi." Liu Ming said with a bitter smile.

Xiao five smell speech, face immediately a white.

If you are in a place full of Yin Qi, there will be no problem for her and Liu Ming to practice the ghost way for a while. Others, especially those low-level disciples, can't bear it for a long time.