Chapter 325

As soon as we entered the mountain mang area, the surrounding scene suddenly seemed to become another world. It was still day at the moment, but it was a hazy and dark place on the mountain mang. It was ghostly, and even the air temperature dropped several degrees.

The cold, wet and cold fog in the mountain seemed to be alive. Lu Zhi and his colleagues just stepped into my Mang Mountain, and then they roared and surged up towards the people, turning into a heavy strange and terrible look, trying to swallow him into the misty fog.

"The amnesty order of the upper Qing Dynasty, the Yin evil retreats and dissipates!"

The immortal Qingning of Maoshan sect raised his hand and summoned a burning yellow talisman to fight against the cold fog that surged like the waves. At the moment when it was close to the fog, it burst open, and a warm meaning swept away from the field. Those strange fog suddenly melted ice and snow and opened a large blank area.

"Taoist friends, there are many mysteries in the Mang Mountain. You must not be careless."

Everyone nodded. The danger in the Mang Mountain was naturally clear to everyone. How could they be careless.

Lu Zhi also secretly took out the xuanhuojian and clasped it in his palm. The bursts of warm meaning from the xuanhuojian offset the strange cold air in the mountain mang ghost region.

The group of people went to the depths of Mang Mountain again. Although there was a thick fog covering their eyes, people couldn't see the way clearly, but they were all successful practitioners, so they didn't really black their eyes.

As the people went deep, some illusory and strange figures gradually appeared in the thick fog, flashed through the thick fog, and bursts of strange voices like whispers came to their ears.

There is no doubt that those lonely ghosts wandering in the thick fog have found their arrival. In other words, several ghost kings in Mangshan have also known the situation here.

There are thousands of ghosts and evil spirits on Mang Mountain. Even there is more than one ghost king who rules thousands of demons and ghosts!

However, not all of these ghosts and demons on mountain mang are those who just want to rush down mountain Mang and bring disaster to the world. Many of them are only secretly repaired on mountain Mang and will not appear in the world easily.

Therefore, Lu Zhi came here to find out which group of forces on Mang Mountain and which ghost king wants to be born, and then he can solve the problem.

However, it seems that they don't have to bother to investigate and negotiate, because before they officially step into the depths of the Mang Mountain, the born ghost king has already "entertained" them.

"Everybody stop!" Qingning immortal in front of the team suddenly raised his hand to stop the people from moving forward.

Lu Zhi also felt it. He looked up at the front and looked inexplicably.

Step on Step on Dong Dong

A dense sound of footsteps from far to near gradually became like a drum, coming from all directions.

In the thick fog, a rotten and broken ferocious horse's head poked out of the fog, and a pair of deep eye holes were stained with dark green ghost fire

Soon, it showed the whole picture. A tall horse with a high degree of decay and thick white bones had been exposed in many places on its body. It came out of the thick fog and rode a skeleton ghost general with a black armor covering and a red tassel helmet.

And in the thick fog behind him, a group of Yin soldiers with guns and spears marched out one after another.

More and more yin soldiers and ghosts will come out of the thick fog, but in the twinkling of an eye, a large number of Yin soldiers surrounded Lu Zhi and others, and there was a sense of stagnation and killing in the field.

Immortal Qingning glanced at the ghost general who was in charge, and his face could not help being serious. He came forward and said, "this ghost general, we have come to pay a special visit to your master this time. I hope the general can inform the old Taoist and others."

The ghost general didn't answer, but raised his hand to lift the reins held in his hand, extended his other hand to his waist, pulled out the rusty broken iron sword and pointed at immortal Qingning.

"By your Majesty's order... Wipe out... The enemy!" The ghost will give a hard order with a raw, dry and dumb voice.

Immortal Qingning couldn't help but change his face. Just when he wanted to say something, the ghost general had crossed the broken iron sword in his hand and drove his horse towards him!

Those Yin soldiers who surrounded Lu Zhi also raised their broken weapons one after another, and rushed up to the crowd without saying a word.

Collapse With a crisp sound, a Yin soldier opened his long bow and wanted to kill Lu Zhi, but the long bow in his hand was too rotten. Just a slight pull, the bow string broke directly and broke into pieces.

Lu Zhi raised his eyebrows, turned to Yan Chixia and said, "it seems that this time, we need to have a fight with the ghost king."

Yan Chixia nodded, quickly looked around the battlefield and said, "it's always inevitable, but it's just right. What's the reason to talk about sneaking with those demons? If you don't listen to advice, just kill them directly."

With that, Yan Chixia opened the sword box behind her, pulled out his famous Xuanyuan sword, jumped under her feet, and the figure had jumped into the army of Yin soldiers. The sword light waved vertically and horizontally, and killed more than a dozen Yin soldiers in a moment.

After Lu Zhi glanced, he turned his eyes away and looked in the direction of others. He saw that the people had made hands with the Yin soldiers. All kinds of skills danced and twinkled. The Yin soldiers who surrounded had no resistance at all. Just for a moment, he didn't know how much they had been wiped out.

These Yin soldiers and ghost generals look terrible, but in fact, those ordinary Yin soldiers can't reach the power of strangers. They have an amazing number and are not afraid of life and death. For these high practitioners, they can wipe out a large area at will.

Woo!

A dull evil wind roared. A six sided fine steel hammer with wet soil on the hammer head smashed at Lu Zhi from behind. Lu Zhi's head didn't return, but his heart moved, and a golden light like flame rose from him in an instant.

Bang! With a loud noise, the huge hammer as big as watermelon couldn't even break the thin golden light outside the surface of the land plant, but was severely bounced away.

Lu Zhi turned around and looked at the ghost general who was picking up the hammer again from the ground. The golden light on his body suddenly flourished and turned into a golden light giant palm, which slapped it heavily into the soil.

Boom! The earth exploded and the smoke overflowed. The ghost general had disappeared from the pit, leaving only a broken hammer twisted into a ball.

After solving the sneak attack ghost general, Lu Zhi looked up again into the field. As soon as his palm turned over, Xuan Huojian had flown from his hand to his chest and rotated slowly.

Lu Zhi made a decision, and the flame totem on the dark fire identification surface suddenly burst into dazzling flames, a burst of blazing breath gushed out, and the space immediately lit up a little bit of flames.

"Xun word. Wind rolls and clouds."

Fierce!

A gust of wind swept through the field in an instant, and the scattered flames in the air were urged by the wind. Suddenly, the flames were in full bloom, surging and burning. They were turned into Taoist flames and streamers by the wind, and attacked from the field in an instant.

The dazzling fire immediately ignited the Yin army. In a moment, the field turned into a sea of fire. Those Yin soldiers were like withered grass in the fire. In a few seconds, they were burned up, leaving only black ash powder all over the ground.

This fire wiped out at least half of the thousands of Yin soldiers in the field. For a time, even those ignorant Yin soldiers instinctively stopped and didn't dare to get close to the sea of fire.

On the other side, the Yin soldier commander who rode to attack Qingning immortal also unconsciously turned his head and glanced here. In a pair of ghost fire beating eyes, the fire shrank for a few minutes.

Under the frowning gaze of immortal Qingning, he raised his hand and patted the skeleton war horse under his body, slowly stepped back, and the surging gray fog immediately hid him in and disappeared.

Those Yin soldiers in the field also seemed to get some instructions. At the same time, they stopped the attack and turned back towards the fog behind.

Obviously, seeing that the situation is wrong, the Yin army is ready to retreat. After all, even if there are many mountain mang ghosts, the Yin army is not ignorant and afraid, but it will judge the situation.

When the war is bad, they will retreat.