There is a fairy tower in Baiyun's place

Baiyunlou, who was still thinking about how to make a commotion, couldn't help but twitched his lips. The commotion seemed to be quite serious.

Xia Chaoyang was taken aback by the sudden change, but then his eyes lit up when he heard the sound transmission from his senior brother, and he pressed the thought of putting away the Dharma Body.

Waiting until Xiao Chaoyang raised his eyebrows and flashed his body, Baiyun Tower also stepped up to the big bluestone.

As the eyes fell, a breath was captured by the Sansheng Stone, and the subtle meaning of the vibration instantly activated the immortal seal hidden between the eyebrows.

Baiyunlou didn't try to calm down the fluctuation, but let the immortal seal appear, and the aura around him also increased.

The aura of the True Martial Immortal Lord is mighty on the banks of the Wangchuan River.

Take a closer look, there is not much manifested on the Sansheng Stone, the gate of the underworld has just been reopened in the human world, so the previous life has not been seen, and since the immortal position has been obtained, the next life has not been seen.

Cultivating the way of life... is very satisfying.

Withdrawing his gaze, Baiyun Tower dissipated his magical powers, and the immortal position manifested, and his spiritual strength was also exposed.

It looks extraordinary, but in fact it only has the cultivation base of the soul-combining state.

The change of opportunity in front of the Sansheng Stone seems to have attracted the attention of the unknown existence here, and Baiyunlou clearly and faintly sensed that spying gaze.

Zi Yan didn't care about this, and still walked forward slowly.

"Lord Pluto..." Ghost King Xudu suddenly reminded him behind him, it seemed that he was also worried that the three life stones would cause some misfortune to Pluto.

"No problem." Zi Yan waved her hand slightly, took two steps forward, and looked at Sansheng Stone through the gray ribbon.

This glance seemed to shake the entire underworld, and the entire void began to tremble. Yan Luoling, who was put away by Zi Yan, suddenly jumped out of his own accord, suspended in midair.

The gray ribbon formed by the phantom of the ghost face fluttered without wind, and Yan Luoling immediately turned into a black crown and fell towards Zi Yan's hair.

Yan Luo ordered to appear, and Pluto returned to his throne.

The Three Lives Stone once again aroused the change of Qi mechanism in the underworld, this time the movement was even more massive, an invisible shock wave swayed from the crown.

Huge waves set off on the Wangchuan River, and the fog on the Naihe Bridge was instantly blown away, revealing hundreds of tall ghost figures.

All the ghost riders of the underworld, possessed by black armor all over their bodies, and the ghost generals sit on the underworld horse with black flames all over their bodies, with extraordinary momentum.

Without the fog covering their bodies, most of the dark horses chirped, as if they had been impatient for a long time.

"I thought it was Lord Pluto who arrived, but I didn't expect...it's just a human female cultivator, hahaha..."

A majestic voice sounded from the void, and two tall figures appeared at the head of Naihe Bridge.

The laughing ghosts are muscular and bare-chested, and one of them has a huge bull's head on it.

Another horse-faced ghost cultivator waved the giant ax in his hand, and roared: "Little ones, give it to me, whoever can grab the token will be sealed as the ghost king immediately..."

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As soon as the order was given, the ghost generals and soldiers on the Naihe Bridge immediately responded in unison, and immediately crossed the bridge neatly.

The Ming horse was running very fast, when it reached the bridge, it suddenly slowed down, then the horse turned around and circled around the ten zhang area around the thatched hut, and then rushed towards Baiyun Tower and the others.

"Dare to charge against the Pluto, cut..." Bai Yunlou shouted loudly, the sword light flashed in front of him, and all the ghost generals within tens of meters in front of him were chopped off.

Ming Ma, who had lost the ghost general, was at a loss, before he could escape, he was collected by the Lingbao Liuhua.

"Come on!" Ma Mian Guixiu didn't care about the ghost general's life or death, instead he secretly devoured the remnant soul chopped by the sword intent while ordering.

Shameless!

Baiyunlou was not surprised at all, and still condensed his sword intent to cut through the air.

But Xia Chaoyang was enraged by what the horse-faced ghost cultivator did, and immediately threw out the Wishful Immortal Vine with all his strength, and the lightning flashed on it.

The rising of the horse's face was devouring, and suddenly the energy was violently oscillated, which was a precursor to a breakthrough in cultivation.

The air was shaken violently, and the horse's face was ecstatic. Just as he opened his mouth to laugh wildly, he was hit by a whip of lightning, and immediately flew away trembling all over.

However, his cultivation was really extraordinary, and he actually resisted the thunder light. Fang fell to the ground, and jumped up immediately, but was struck by an ice crystal sword light again.

The Xuanbing sword gang that Zi Yan cut hit the shock wave from the horse's mouth, and it exploded instantly.

Seeing that the strength of the so-called Pluto was mediocre, Ma Mian immediately burst into ecstasy, thinking that there was a great opportunity, and immediately supported the paralyzed dharma body, fully exerted the supernatural powers of the underworld, and opened his mouth to forcefully swallow the few people in front of the Sansheng Stone. Come.

As expected of a ghost cultivator who is close to the strength of the Sanxian Realm, his devouring supernatural powers are like wind and clouds, and the ghost king Xudu who stepped forward is hard to stop.

The ghost-headed knife that was cut out fell into the sea like a mud cow, and his figure was also pulled up by the powerful swallowing force.

At this moment, the immortal seal condensed in front of Zi Yan suddenly turned, and instantly turned into a firework red lotus, crashing into Ma Mian's Dharma Body.

There was a "boom", and the horse-faced ghost body Dharma body immediately set off red fireworks, and the powerful force also knocked it backwards.

This change seemed to freeze time and space. The ghost rider who was moving forward suddenly stopped moving forward, and the bullhead ghost who was rushing forward also stopped.

All the ghosts and immortals looked at the face of the flying horse, because it had already landed in front of the thatched shed.

The horse face that fell to the ground was also motionless, as if extremely worried about alarming a certain powerful person.

However, the violently ignited fireworks crackled his dharma body, as if it really caused movement in the thatched shed.

"If you want to fight, stay far away, don't set my old woman's thatched shed on fire..."

An old voice seemed to pierce through the endless years, and fell into the hearts and minds of all ghosts.

In the dim hut, an old woman with an orange skin face appeared, hunched over, holding a dead wooden stick, and walked out of the hut.

The dead wood stick touched the ground slightly, and the fireworks ignited on the horse-faced magic body immediately subsided.

The old woman raised her withered palm and grabbed it in the air. The remaining fireworks were collected in her palm, and a phantom of a red lotus appeared.

"Huh! It turned out to be..." In the middle of speaking, the old woman turned her head to look at Zi Yan, her brows were slightly frowned, but she didn't say much.

Seeing that the possessed fireworks were taken away, the horse-faced ghost immediately had a rather creepy smile on his face, and immediately jumped up, ready to escape from the area of ​​the thatched shed.

Just as he jumped up, he was tapped on the top of his head by the unpredictable dead wood staff, and fell to the ground again without any suspense.

"No soup is trouble..." The old woman murmured, stepped forward slowly, raised her withered palm, and lightly stroked the trembling horse-faced top of her head, muttering something.

Such a strange scene frightened the ghosts so much that they could barely move, and Baiyun Tower had already made some vague guesses.

You don't need to tell each other in vain, but you also know the identity of this old woman.

Ghost Fairy Mengpo!

The ghost king Xudu has no way of knowing the origin of this Meng Po. Her cultivation is unfathomable, but she never asks about the affairs of the underworld, unless the peace is disturbed, or there are ghosts who want to cross the bridge of Naihe...

"Xudu..., is this mother-in-law the stunning beauty you said?" Xia Zhaoyang suddenly asked Xudu Chuannian when several people were watching.

"Yeah, although it's a bit fierce, Meng Po's stunning beauty is well-known in the entire underworld..." Xu Du replied confidently.

Baiyunlou and Ziyan heard the rumors of the two, and they couldn't help but look at each other, showing a sense of surprise at the same time.

In order to confirm the conjecture, Chuannian of Baiyun Tower asked: "Xudu, is your original appearance also quite famous in the underworld?"

Immediately, Xudu shook his body, and said with great elation: "I think this king was so heroic back then. In terms of appearance alone, he could be ranked among the top three in the entire underworld. It is precisely because of this that he was selected by Yan Luozun." , and report to the fairy world."

"In that fairy world, the appearance of this king once moved the faces of all the immortals, so it can be seen that it is extraordinary. It happened that the heavenly demons wreaked havoc on the fairy court, and many ghosts and immortals were brutally murdered. Only this king survived."

"Afterwards, the little one was found by the fairy queen, and only then did I know the reason. Because my king's appearance was too extraordinary, the demon avatar could not possess him at all. That's why he was entrusted with the important task of guarding Yan Luo in the small world of ghosts. make……"

After the reading was over, the three people in Baiyunlou looked at each other, with smiles on their lips. Apart from knowing the cause and effect, they also heard the subtext of Xudu's words.

The reason why this extraordinary-looking Lord Ghost King sent so many messages at once was actually to express his dissatisfaction with his current appearance tactfully.

"Xudu, I'm new here, so I have to keep a low profile as much as possible. If it's not necessary, you'd better not show your true colors." Headmaster Bai patiently taught me a lesson.

Xu Du immediately replied: "Don't worry, Bai Xianjun, Xiao Wang, I know how to measure..."

Try to keep a low profile... It seems that at this point, it is really impossible to keep a low profile.

While Baiyunlou was thinking, the black water drawn from Mamian's body seemed to have been completed by Meng Po over there, and the black water evaporated and dissipated in an instant, and the remaining gray mist cloud was also sent to the unknown void by her.

Ma Mian, who was lying on the ground, also regained consciousness, but seemed to be much more confused.

After dealing with the ghost cultivator with horse face, Po Meng seemed to stand up quite satisfied, and with a dead wooden stick, the horse face was immediately engulfed by invisible energy and fell into the Wangchuan River.

She thought Po Meng was going to throw it into the Wangchuan River, but she didn't want the invisible energy to touch the river and immediately turn into a flat boat, carrying the ghost-like horse face and drifting away with the waves.

Watching the boat go away, Granny Meng walked slowly back to the hut with satisfaction, and disappeared without a trace again.

When Granny Meng disappeared, all the ghosts breathed a sigh of relief, and the bull-headed ghost stared at the away boat, dazed.

At this moment, there was a sudden fluctuation in the void at the head of the Naihe bridge, and two figures, one black and one white, came dodgingly. Without saying much, they directly threw a black iron chain at Dongfang Ziyan.

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This black and white figure, wearing a tall hat, one fat and one thin, needless to say, the person who came is the black and white impermanence who has been famous in the underworld for more than ten thousand years.

These two ghosts, black and white, will pick the right time, keep hiding their bodies, and wait until this time before making a move.

The black iron chain looked like a treasure from the underworld, and it broke through the sky extremely quickly.

With a movement of Ziyan's figure, she flashed between the two chains, and countless ice crystal fragments surged out and hit the black iron chains.

The powerful icy breath spread on the chains, but was instantly dispersed by the black and white dark energy.

As soon as Fang fought against each other, the black and white impermanence two ghost cultivators showed their formidable strength.

The stable Sanxian's initial strength is much stronger than that of the bull's head and horse face.

The bull-headed ghost cultivator seemed to have just learned the true cultivation of black and white impermanence, and immediately roared, but he didn't dare to go forward to fight for the Yan Luo order, but raised his giant axe and chopped it down in front of Baiyunlou.

This is anger that cannot be calmed down, and the head of Xunbai is here to vent...

That's right, the strength is really not weak, just suitable for training, Baiyunlou excitedly held the sword to meet him, and fought with the bull-headed ghost.

And Ziyan led Black and White Wuchang to Huangquan Road, where the void of killing shook and rocks pierced through the air.

Black and White Impermanence is too strong, but Ziyan temporarily stabilized the situation by relying on Yan Luoling's own supernatural powers.

Coupled with the two qi of Xuanbing and real fire, even if it is suppressed by a powerful qi machine, it can still support one or two.

The ghost king Xudu showed his strength, holding the ghost-headed sword tightly with both hands, and turned the ghost who came on the horse to kill the person on his back.

Xia Chaoyang, who was protecting Zi Yanniang in person, held a white jade staff, and also exerted all his strength, throwing out whips, shadows and lights, and the ghosts who would commit crimes in the future intercepted the ghosts at the Naihe Bridge.

"Little Chaoyang, don't worry about Erniang, go and help your senior brother and sister..." Seeing the emergency situation, Zi Yan's mother immediately became worried.

Xia Zhaoyang raised his eyebrows slightly, and secretly comforted him: "Don't worry, Erniang, you are safe here, and only sister Ziyan can let go, and... if you see any unexpected things later, don't worry too much, It's all in the planning of the brothers and sisters."

"An unexpected thing..." Zi Yanniang murmured, and then stopped talking, so as not to miss the plan of the three of them.

However, as the battle at the bridgehead was in full swing, the dark void on the other side of the Wangchuan River suddenly lit up, the fog above the head cleared, and a dazzling red moon appeared, instantly adding a bit of blood-colored darkness to the entire underworld.

At the same time, a wonderful sound pierced the realm of the underworld...

Such a change of events caused the people who were fighting to stop temporarily.

"No, Jiudian actually sensed Yan Luoling's breath, and took the initiative to undo the seal..." Bai Wuchang exclaimed in surprise, the black iron chain in his hand vibrated, and fell towards Dongfang Ziyan through the air.

This blow was extremely swift, and it brought out phantoms, which directly fell on Dongfang Ziyan's slightly dazed transformation body, which instantly shattered and turned into ice crystals.

The crisp cracking sound echoed at the head of Naihe Bridge, and all the ghost cultivators turned their heads to watch, but couldn't help but stare blankly.

Bai Wuchang, who made this blow, was also very surprised. After taking back the black iron chain, he immediately waited intently, his eyes chasing the scattered ice crystal fragments, ready to strike at any time.

When Ziyan had such an accident, Baiyunlou didn't feel dazed at all, but immediately struck with all his strength, taking advantage of the stupefaction of the tauren cultivator, he directly stunned him with a powerful sword intent for a moment.

In an instant, Lingbao Liuhua flashed out, directly pulling the ghost consciousness of Niutou into it.

His original consciousness was taken away, and his ghost body dharma body suddenly lost consciousness, collapsed on the ground immediately, and fell into a deep sleep.

"Xudu, enter this magic weapon and suppress the ghost consciousness of the bull's head for me."

This place has left Huangquan Road and is no longer restricted by the law of the underworld, and the magical powers of the dream way hidden in the Lingbao Liuhua have returned to normal.

Along the way, Ghost King Xudu was already overwhelmed by the strength of the three of them, he immediately complied when he heard the words, and let the aura of the Lingbao pull the ghost consciousness into the Liuhua Realm.

Although the bull's head's ghost consciousness is not weak, but it should not be difficult to temporarily suppress it with the support of Ghost King Xudu and the help of a group of fellow Taoists from the Liuhua Realm.

It won't be too late to clean up the tauren after the dust settles here and free up his hands.

Ziyan's ice crystal dharma body shattered, and Baiyunlou shot to suppress Niutou, and it took only half a breath.

"Yan'er..." Ziyan's mother kept looking at her eldest daughter, seeing her body shattered, she couldn't help trembling, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

The exclamation was so sincere that the two ghost cultivators of black and white impermanence panicked.

"Is it really gone?" Bai Wuchang looked at the scattered ice crystal fragments in disbelief.

Hei Wuchang didn't say much, and raised his hand to condense the scattered ice crystals together.