Liaozhai Great Sage

"I don't believe it, I don't believe your ability is better than mine." The ghost worker roared sternly.

All his confidence came from this Yin mountain, and now he realized that the strength he relied on was nothing more than that, and he began to panic in his heart.

Li Xiuyuan didn't say a word, he just quickly took out a big bow from the ghost king's bag, took the arrow and shot.

He can't use spells either, because once the power of theocracy is used, the power of Taishan will decline, and it is easy for the ghost foreman to see that he is a strong outsider, after all, he is indeed not as powerful as the divine power of Yan Jun in his hands.

"Hey~!"

The ghost foreman was startled by the sharp arrow, and immediately turned into a gust of wind and was blown away.

"Pull the bow and shoot the arrow? These mortal methods also want to deal with me? You are really at the end of your wits, haha." Seeing this, the ghost foreman was not afraid, but laughed out loud.

But before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his arm, and he immediately manifested in the form of a dark wind, pierced by an arrow in his arm, and nailed to the Yin Mountain.

"Impossible, how can a mortal's arrow hurt me..." The ghost foreman was about to shout, but he smelled a faint smell of blood. When he pulled out the arrow, he saw a few strands of blood stained on it.

"Can this guy's blood kill ghosts and gods?"

He immediately understood what was going on, and looking at his arm, there was already a hole, and even if the yin qi condensed, he couldn't close it for a while, instead he felt the pain of being continuously burned.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

A few more arrows came, and now the ghost foreman didn't dare to be careless, so he hurriedly disappeared into the shadowy mountain in fright, and never showed his face again.

"Sure enough, such a method is a little bit worse." Li Xiuyuan shook his head secretly in his heart.

"Li Xiuyuan, do you think that you are a Bodhisattva, and if you are not a Buddha Lord, you can use a little trick to deal with me? Don't forget, even if you and I don't have divine power, I still have a thousand years of Taoism." The ghost foreman said.

"Bodhisattva, Lord Buddha? Your words remind me."

Li Xiuyuan suddenly took out another white stone from the ghost king's bag.

This stone is the relic of the Golem King.

As soon as the relic was taken out, it seemed to be inspired by Yin Qi, and immediately burst into dazzling white light.

Under the light, the ghosts on the Yin Mountain have nowhere to hide.

The ghost of the ghost foreman clearly appeared.

"The relics of Buddhist eminent monks? You even prepared this."

The ghost foreman felt a tingling pain in his eyes, and his eyes were so white that he couldn't see anything, and under the shroud of white light, he felt that his body was a little immobile, as if he had been nailed.

"good chance."

Li Xiuyuan seized this gap and quickly shot several arrows, each of which accurately pierced the ghost under the white light.

"Ah~!"

The ghost foreman screamed in pain on the Yin mountain, struggling but couldn't break free, was firmly nailed to the stone, and his heart was full of anger and unwillingness.

How can people bear to be brought to such a level by a mortal who owns a profound morality and holds Yan Jun's divine power in his hand?

"Catch him while I'm pinning him." Li Xiuyuan immediately ran over, not giving the ghost foreman a chance, and stretched out his hand to catch the ghost.

Others can't catch ghosts, but he can.

As soon as Li Xiuyuan approached him, he felt tingling pain all over his body, and his Taoism was falling rapidly. If this continues, he will not be far from death.

"You want to take my life? At worst, we will die together." The ghost foreman roared.

He simply didn't care about Mount Tai and not Mount Tai. In a critical moment, he directly used the power of theocracy. Immediately, the cloudy mountains filled with black smoke, billowing in all directions, covering the light of the relic, like a big net trying to envelop Li Xiuyuan. .

When Mount Tai fell, there was a bang, and the ghosts and gods trembled.

But the ghost foreman is determined to kill Li Xiuyuan. If he is not dead, he is even more dangerous. If he is killed, he will have a chance to survive.

Immediately, Li Xiuyuan felt that everything around him dimmed instantly.

There is no sky, no stars, only darkness.

The surroundings are cold and silent, as if falling into an abyss.

At the same time, an abnormal heaviness enveloped my heart, and it seemed that even walking was a little difficult.

"The moment I walked up Yinshan Mountain, I was already betting on life and death. It's too late for you to think about desperately now." Li Xiuyuan said.

Even though he couldn't see, he could still know where the ghost foreman was pinned.

He scratched the darkness ahead with his big hand.

He didn't feel any tactile sensation in his hand, only a cloud of icy breath was firmly held in his hand.

"Ah~!"

In the pitch-black Yin Mountain, there came the ghost foreman's shrill scream.

Ghosts and gods can't even get close to him, let alone be caught in his hands.

The ghost foreman was nailed to the Yin Mountain at this moment, and he struggled violently. He managed to get rid of the arrow that was holding him back, but he couldn't get rid of Li Xiuyuan's fiery palm.

He felt that his whole body was burning, and the Yin Qi accumulated over the years was rapidly dissipating.

Daoxing fell crazily.

"Li Xiuyuan, get the hell out of here." The ghost foreman was inspired by his life-and-death belief, he roared, the surrounding darkness quickly gathered, condensed on his arm, and instantly shook away all the arrows.

Then he punched him in the chest.

"Ok?"

Li Xiuyuan felt a chill in his chest, and then there was a sharp pain, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and he fell flying.

The ghost foreman actually forcibly repelled the saint in the world with the body of a ghost, and beat him until he vomited blood.

"Ha, haha, that's how it is, that's how it is. You're just strong outside, and your morals are not as good as mine. Everything before is just an illusion created by you, making me think that your power is as strong as mine. In fact, your power is as strong as mine. Very limited." The ghost foreman laughed loudly, and finally understood what was going on.

At this moment, the Yin Mountain suddenly disappeared, and the surrounding darkness receded in an instant.

Because of that punch just now, the ghost foreman mobilized all his strength.

"It's nothing to hurt me with a desperate blow, but you put all your strength on me, what about the Mount Tai above your head?" Li Xiuyuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"What?" The ghost foreman suddenly remembered something and looked up.

The next moment, Mount Tai suddenly arrived, pressing on top of his head.