After Lu Lingyou and his party easily 'defeated' the building captain on the first floor, they were successfully teleported to the second floor.

The overall layout of the second floor is not much different from the first floor.

Except that there are slightly more wandering souls than the first level, the overall level is almost the same as the first level.

There were also ghosts who were so frightened that they ran away when they saw them.

This left everyone in the Huang family speechless, who were excitedly holding props and preparing to bless the ghosts.

With these soul bodies, what else can I control?

Even lying on the ground was not enough for Pang Chuliang and the others to stumble.

Relying on their abilities, the group of people made it all the way to the seventh floor without any hindrance. Only then did they feel that the strength of the ghost bodies had improved qualitatively.

As the floors go up, the management of the ghosts in their respective areas by the captains of each floor gradually becomes more organized.

the other side.

After confirming that Lu Lingyou and the others were gone, Yi Meier led others and started to break the formation from the outside.

But even though both sides started working inside and outside at the same time, it still took more than an hour to release the people.

Although Yi Meier was mentally prepared, she still couldn't help but feel cold when she saw the tragic situation in front of her.

But a place the size of a football field is full of potholes.

Not to mention, there were blood stains on the ground, fragments of robes and soul flags, as well as various broken magic weapons.

Most of the twenty or thirty people who were imprisoned were lying on the ground covered in blood.

More air out and less air in.

Yi Meier shouted, "How could this happen?"

"Didn't that girl lose the phantom formation and the trapping formation?"

Generally speaking, only trapped formations and phantom formations will be shrouded in thick fog.

When it comes to the killing formation, there is no fog, and the formation's attacks can also be seen from the outside. This is why she did not put all her efforts into Lu Lingyou's fight.

But she never expected that there would be such serious consequences.

She quickly walked over to the two seriously injured Yi family disciples and gave them elixirs.

A disciple who could still speak said with difficulty, "No...it's not the killing formation, it's...it's Uncle Pang..."

Yi Meier was startled when she heard this.

He immediately looked at Pang Chuliang, "Are you actually controlled by the illusion array?"

Pang Chuliang's face was as black as ink.

When Yi Meier questioned her like this, her face turned darker.

God knows what he went through inside.

At first, he was simply trapped in it and rolled around. At that time, he was still conscious and knew that this was a trap. Basically, it was a prosthetic barrier set up like a ghost wall, allowing you to keep circling in it without being able to move. stay home.

So he would chop whatever he saw, and hit the wall whenever he saw it. It was of no use at all. He was still spinning around inside.

Forget it.

What's even more outrageous is that he didn't know where he hit it later, and with a click, he finally broke the formation.

When he raised his eyes, he saw the dead girl he hated so much, with her chicken showing off in front of him.

He didn't want to talk to him at first.

He could still distinguish between cleaning up a stinky girl and opening the 19th floor of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Tower.

As a result, that girl had the courage to fight him head-on when she saw that she couldn't stop him.

After the fight, he discovered that the opponent was not a Foundation-Building Dzogchen at all, but a proper Nascent Soul cultivator.

She even showed off her wrinkled face.

She is indeed an old witch.

Since the other party dared to take action, he would still be afraid of her as a god.

After that, the two of them went back and forth and fought for three hundred rounds.

In terms of escaping, he couldn't outrun her, but in terms of real ability, she was no match for him.

But this girl is also a tough girl. She was beaten to the ground time and time again and got up again and again.

He launched an attack on himself without any discouragement.

How frustrated he was when he chased her before, but now he felt so happy every time he beat her to the ground and couldn't get up.

Of course, he was not the kind of person who didn't care about the overall situation, so he only beat her twenty or thirty times. When she finally couldn't stand up anymore and hid when she saw him, he concentrated on climbing the stairs.

He finally climbed to the 18th floor, and after a hearty battle with his contracted ghosts and the ghosts on the 18th floor, he was about to win. He was about to officially open the 19th floor. He was about to become the Pang family member. A great contributor.

The result was a bang.

Everything was reduced to ashes.

Everything about being passionate, proud, high-spirited, and a family hero is all fake.

They were all blown to pieces as the formation broke apart.

The only real thing is those twenty or thirty hearty battles.

Unfortunately, those lying on the ground were all his disciples.

When Yi Meier looked at his face, she still didn't understand.

For three whole hours, Pang Chuliang did nothing inside.

Are you just busy killing your own people?

Fang Beixiang was the only one who could still be sober enough to cooperate with him to break the formation. No wonder it took longer than the girl said.

Yi Meier almost lost her temper and broke her guard.

She felt that this time around the underworld, she would go crazy sooner or later.

Either he was driven crazy by that dead girl named Lu, or he was driven crazy by his pig teammates.

Pang Chuliang, who felt wronged, didn't say anything. He just gritted his teeth and thought fiercely while healing his disciple's injuries.

Just wait, this hatred is serious.

Lu Lingyou, right?

He swore that either she would die or he would die!

At this time, the joys and sorrows inside and outside the Ten Thousand Ghosts Tower are intertwined.

As soon as the tragic situation of Pang Chuliang and others came out, the faces of Luo, Cui, and Wang turned completely dark.

Sikong, on the other hand, happily grabbed Si Ming's arm and laughed.

"Ouch, it's the God of Transformation after all. God of Transformation, hey, his mind can be controlled by a mere illusory array. Commander Luo Zhang, Ambassador Cui, and Judge Wang, are you sure you are inviting the God of Transformation?

Oops, don’t look at me like that, I’m not saying you’re blind, it’s just that...it’s so funny hahahahaha..."

"Si Ming, did you see that a little girl who was building a foundation actually made a circle of Nascent Soul Transformation Gods spin around? Oh, I wanted to laugh just now when she was about to chase the Transformation God."

Siming still had that expressionless look on his face, but if you look carefully at his words, you will see that the corners of his lips also curved slightly.

"Okay, if you continue to laugh at the three of them, they will hide in the cracks of the earth. Control yourself."

Sikong waved his hands quickly, "I'm sorry, you three. I've been enduring this for so long, and I just can't bear it anymore, hahahahahahaha."

Three people, "..."

The back molars are all worn down.

In the end, Luo Zhangling took the lead and couldn't help himself.

"It's just one floor. There's more growth behind it, we'll see."

Cui Zhengtai also answered, "Don't forget, all the fierce ghosts above the 15th floor can defeat that girl."

"I hope you can still laugh by then."

The smile on Sikong's face faded slightly, but he gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth.

"So what if it's only one level? Didn't you, the transformed gods, have to be dragged on the first level for a whole day and a night?"

"We'll see, we'll see. Who's afraid of whom?"

Please, that girl must not let him down.

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