Yama arrives

After saying that, he withdrew from the mountain gate and jumped down the mountain.

If someone saw this scene, they would have to yell that someone jumped off the cliff, but Tong Yong walked on the air in mid-air, and finally his figure disappeared into the void.

In a blink of an eye, the scenery changed drastically.

A new Tangjiabao appeared, with exactly the same structure as the previous Tangjiabao.

Tong Yong stepped into the stone gate again, and there was no one in the courtyard, shrouded in a thick black mist. Looking up, black clouds billowed, covering the sky and the sun.

"There are people practicing evil methods in the Tangjiabao. The poor monk came here today to advise you to show up obediently and perish by yourself, otherwise the poor monk will do it himself."

Tong Yong didn't open his mouth, but his voice resounded throughout the valley.

Suddenly, a black cloud fell from the sky and landed in front of Tong Yong.

The black cloud dissipated, and a human figure appeared, with a ferocious expression and glaring eyes.

"Old thief Tongyong, do you still recognize this old man?"

"It turned out to be Tang Zilong. As the old castle owner of Tangjiabao, you hide here to practice evil methods and violate the regulations of the Heavenly Alliance. You can be convicted!" Tong Yong said in a majestic voice.

Tang Zilong was furious: "Fucking bald donkey, shut your stinky mouth! What are you? Why do you put on a stance of judging good and evil from above. Ten years ago, I was accidentally defeated by you. Now, you How can it be the opponent of the old man?"

Facing the irritable Tang Zilong, Master Tong Yong always showed a calm attitude: "Winning or losing is a common matter in military affairs. I didn't expect you to bury your resentment, which eventually led to crooked ways. If the poor monk knew that there would be such a Cause and effect, it doesn’t matter if you lose on purpose.”

What the hell!

Tang Zilong couldn't help but burst out dirty words in his heart.

At their level, pretending to be coercive is commonplace, but Tong Yong's smooth and natural pretense is indeed a master among masters.

"Damn donkey! You are still as arrogant as before. Over the past ten years, I have cultivated my spirit body and nourished my consciousness with poison gas, and finally I was able to comprehend the poisonous state and step into the emperor's spirit. Now even if there are ten people like you The bald donkey is definitely no match for the old man." Tang Zilong was full of confidence.

Tong Yong's expression changed, and he suddenly saw through some illusions.

With a wave of his Buddhist sleeve, the black mist in front of his eyes began to dissipate slowly, and the light reappeared in the sky, with a golden light, and there was a feeling of seeing the sun through the clouds.

"How is this possible? Have you seen through my poison environment?" Tang Zilong was shocked.

Tong Yong said lightly: "You are also in the realm of the emperor spirit, and you have comprehended the realm, why can't the poor monk comprehend it?"

Another invisible coercion.

Tang Zilong was about to explode with anger. Since more than ten years ago, he has been dominated by Tong Yong.

anyway.

After stepping into the Emperor Spirit Realm, one's consciousness sublimates and one can comprehend the existence of the realm.Speaking of realm, it is higher than Daoyu.To put it simply, the Tangjiabao where Tong Yong is now is actually a poisonous environment transformed by Tang Zilong's spiritual consciousness. The things here are exactly the same as the Tangjiabao outside, but it is a huge illusion. In the process, you will be poisoned and die without knowing it.

At this time, the black mist completely dissipated, and the golden light shone on the earth.

Tong Yong stood with his hands behind his back, and the Buddha's light was shining behind him, as if the Buddha descended to earth.

"Buddhist realm! Do you think you can suppress me like this?" Tang Zilong roared, and the black clouds that had just dispersed recondensed, gradually covering the light.

The two emperor spirits are fighting for a place. If ordinary monks are allowed to enter it, they will be confused and die inexplicably.

the other side.

Du Yun and the others had already rushed to the Emei Mountains, where they were surrounded by black mist.

This burst of black mist is condensed by Yin Qi, hiding many ghosts, trying to break free from the formation and escape into the outside world.

"Wait, brat! Don't hurry back to the ground, or you will die."

Several people standing on the mountain range immediately attracted the attention of the ghosts. The ghost group was stunned for a moment, and then the mountains were filled with howls of ghosts and wolves. Those ghosts attacked the few people like a flood of beasts.

Du Yun, Pang Yu, and six eminent monks of the Emei Sect, eight of them are above the true spirit, and Pang Yu and an eminent monk are even more powerful holy spirits.

Although there were many evil spirits, under the joint efforts of eight people, they did not gain the upper hand, but were gradually suppressed.

"It turned out to be an old dog from Mount Emei, everyone, don't love to fight, look for opportunities to escape from this place."

In the group of ghosts, a ghost king with the peak of true spirit shouted, and all the ghosts immediately fled in all directions, disrupting the form of the battle in an instant.

Now it is not as simple as killing ghosts, but more importantly, it is to prevent these evil spirits from escaping from this place and endangering the world. Therefore, the eight Du Yun formed a formation, separated by several kilometers, each guarding one side.

When the team pulled apart, the offensive of the eight people weakened significantly.

Everyone has to fight hundreds of evil spirits, ranging in strength from psychic to real spirit.

Du Yun guarded the center of the mountain range, and the crowd of ghosts who gathered were secretly delighted. Judging from the age of the eight, Du Yun was the youngest, so it is conceivable that he must also be the weakest one.

But soon, the group of ghosts besieging him didn't think so.

The rain of fire spread all over the sky in the middle of the mountain range. The fire was even stronger than the spiritual fire cast by the monks of the Holy Spirit. As long as the ghosts touched the flames, they would be instantly annihilated.

"Not good! This may be the fire domain."

"That kid hides his strength. He is a monk of the Holy Spirit and has comprehended the domain."

Over the middle section of Mount Emei, ghosts and wolves howled one after another.

The ghosts began to flee in all directions.

With a wave of Du Yun's hand, the unicorn sword soared into the sky, turning into a rainbow and sweeping across hundreds of meters in an instant.

Bang bang bang!

There was a burst of sound in the air, accompanied by the cries and screams of the evil spirits before they died.

Even Pang Yu and the others were attracted by the fierce battle here, and they all looked at it, and then they were shocked.

"That young hero is not a rookie, but he can activate Feijian!"

"What a powerful spiritual sense. He is clearly in the realm of true spirits, but he has comprehended the realm of fire and is able to kill ghosts with a sword. This is incredible."

"Amitabha Buddha! In the vast world, there are no surprises. Before that, the poor monk was blind."

As soon as Du Yun made a move, he knew if there was one.

The six elders of Mount Emei looked at him with admiration, and Pang Yu got used to it after being stunned for a while.Not long ago, Du Yun defeated the old school saint king Xue Pingyuan in Ziqing Mountain, and the strength he displayed at this time was just a normal display.

Flying swords filled the sky, criss-crossing the mountains.

The battle didn't last long, and the ghosts in Area No. 15 fled back to the ground one after another.

Staying at the bottom of the mountain is just being trapped, at least the ghost life will continue, but if you escape to the mountains, it is very likely that you will not even have to be a ghost.