Stupid beauty doesn't want to be a demon

A slight tremor spread from the depths of the ghost abyss to the ground, and invisible water ripples rippled in the air. Most people on the ground felt the tremor and ran out of the tents one after another to the ghost abyss.

Intense black air spreads from the bottom of the abyss, that blackness is a color that even the night cannot cover up, like flowing lava, slowly covering the purple galaxy at the bottom of the abyss, the dim fluorescence around the ghost abyss gradually dissipates, and the ground is plunged into It was pitch black, only the entwined purple clouds in the sky above Guiyuan were still emitting some light.

While trembling slightly, someone burned spiritual power to illuminate the ghost abyss. Dots of white light lit up on both sides of the ghost abyss. Golden Buddhist scriptures flowed in the air, and the surrounding magic circles appeared one by one in the darkness. The thick black air flowed along the abyss wall. Upwelling little by little, like sea water rising.

The abbot and the monk pinched the Buddhist beads in one hand and muttered something in his mouth. The disciples who ran over did not dare to interrupt when they saw this: "Hurry up and ask the head master to come out of the mountain!"

The disciples of each family hurriedly ran around in the dark, sending messages, reinforcing the magic circle, and on a dead tree in the distance, Xi Feiluan and the demon king slowly landed. Xi Feiluan looked at the light in the distant darkness. Seeing the light of the magic circle, he was a little puzzled: "It doesn't look lively here."

"It will be lively later, don't worry." In the darkness, the demon king jumped down from the tree, took out something from the back of his waist, and turned back to Xi Feiluan who was on the tree: "You go do it yourself, I still have something to do." I'll come back to you later." After speaking, he disappeared without waiting for Xi Feiluan to react.

The tremor of the ground caused the branches to shake, Xi Feiluan also got off the tree, relying on the darkness of the night and no one to see him, he walked slowly towards the light and the noise of the crowd.

Isn't this a ghost hole?

Xi Feiluan walked forward with some doubts in his heart.

The ground under his feet trembled abnormally, and countless disciples of the immortal family gathered in front of him, Xi Feiluan became more and more puzzled, not knowing what was going on.

Black air gushes out from the cracks in Guiyuan and rushes towards the magic circle on the ground. The moment they got together, everyone on the ground exclaimed. The abbot monk put down the beads and opened his eyes. The magic circle cast by life appeared on the ground, and the huge golden Buddha seal suddenly appeared on the ground, and the black air was blocked by the magic circle.

Just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the black air that was still shivering just now launched an impact on the golden barrier again.

At the same time, the heads of each family also arrived, and a long-distance teleportation circle was temporarily established outside Guiyuan. This kind of magic circle consumes a lot of spirit stones, but it can't take care of too much now.

Qin Zhao and Wen Chengxian hurried over, and Qin Chao grabbed the sleeve of the abbot monk: "What's going on?"

The abbot monk shook his head and looked back.

Immediately after a violent earthquake, the people on the ground turned on their backs, and Yu Sheng, who was walking towards here, suddenly supported the second elder who lost his balance.

Qin Zhao stabilized his figure and looked towards the sky. Countless layers of golden magic circles were absorbing the spiritual power in the air, and they were hard to transmit to the huge Buddha seal on the ground. Under the barrier of the Buddha seal, countless black air surged , impacting on the barrier, those black air turned into skull-shaped faces, as if they were wailing at the people on the ground.

"This..." Qin Zhao took two steps back, and the black face seemed to be under his feet: "What the hell are these things!"

"It's the human soul that has been sleeping for thousands of years in the ghost domain." The abbot monk looked at the tiny cracks on the barrier and sighed, "Every suzerain, please step back, it can't be stopped anymore."

Qin Zhao's complexion changed, and Yu Sheng who came in a hurry also happened to hear this.

"Monk, what do you mean?" Qin Zhao asked.

"I thought this magic circle could last for a few more days..." The abbot monk closed his eyes, with a peaceful silence on his face.

The ground shook again, and a crisp sound was especially clear in the dark night.

Something is broken.

The howling north wind blew across the ground, and countless people retreated in alarm: "Get out of there!"

"Black air, black air gushes out!"

At an instant, the door of hell opens wide, and while countless fettered souls are released, they also bring disasters to the world.

The monks of various families went into battle one after another, using spiritual power to defend the high wall, trying to push the raging black air back under the abyss.

The spiritual power was constantly being sent to the magic circle, and the light of the magic circle was faintly visible. In the wind, Qin Zhao grabbed the Buddhist beads on the abbot monk's neck: "Is it so fragile with the reinforced magic circle we built?!"

The abbot closed his eyes and was silent for a moment: "If the Buddhist formation left by Master Liaokong can still support us, what we have done in the past few days is enough to get through..."

"Are you saying that the Eighteen Buddha Formation has expired? If it fails, go make it up again!"

"Xiao Zhao, let him go." Wen Chengxian pulled Qin Zhao back with a serious expression.

"It can't be repaired." The abbot and the monk looked at the barriers built by the spiritual power of each family in the air. The spiritual power was burning rapidly, but the black air that was pressed by the spiritual power at the bottom of the abyss was eating away at a faster speed. In just a moment, the suppression of spiritual power seemed to be sagging.

"The boundary between the human world and the ghost domain has been broken again, but this time... there is no one in the cultivation world who can bear the seal of suppression..." Every time the abbot and monk said a word, his face became depressed. .

"Is there any other way?" Yu Sheng, who had been looking at something just now, turned her head.

"It can only be delayed..." The abbot monk took a step forward, took off the Buddhist beads in his hand, and threw them into the ghost abyss. The string of the Buddhist beads broke by itself, and the beads fell apart. , a dazzling golden light burst out suddenly, and the black air immediately subsided a little.

Qin Zhao rolled up his sleeves and gritted his teeth: "Just tell me, when are we going to drag it out?!"

The abbot monk turned his head: "We need one person to go to the ghost domain, and ask the ghost master Yan Luo to make another move to fill the loopholes in the ghost yuan - who of you wants to go?"

"Ghost Lord Yan Luo..."

Everyone's complexion changed slightly. This god who lived in legends is in charge of everything in the ghost world among the three worlds. All life and death, reincarnation, and reincarnation are all under his control.

"I'll go." Wen Chengxian took a step forward with a gentle and calm face.

The abbot and the monk glanced at him: "That ghost has set foot from nowhere. Even if you go, you may not be able to return to this world..."

Wen Chengxian smiled in front of everyone's eyes: "It's nothing, I've lived long enough."

"Uncle!" Qin Zhao frowned tightly, grasping Wen Chengxian's sleeves: "No, you can't go..."

Wen Chengxian showed helplessness: "Don't make trouble."

"What if you went to Yun Yanzong?!" Qin Zhao gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Let me go. I don't think the second child of the ghost master will dare to accept my soul. Monk, get ready!"

The abbot and the monk hurriedly ordered several monks to form the formation. Wen Chengxian turned pale with shock, and grabbed Qin Zhao by the back collar: "You can't go! If you make any mistakes, I'm afraid I will be pouted by your parents after I die." Grave! Come back!"

The black air surged more and more violently, and the monks around who were struggling to use their spiritual power to support the magic circle changed wave after wave.

Yu Sheng kept a cold face, feeling very annoyed by the bickering between the two: "Stop arguing, I'll go, okay?"

Qin Zhao paused, and gave him a strange look: "Are you... serious?"

"Seriously." He said, and glanced at the darkness on the other side of Guiyuan, as if he was waiting for someone. After a while, he sighed softly, and looked back: "Prepare the magic circle."

The abbot monk nodded, Wen Chengxian frowned again, and looked at him disapprovingly: "Your Huanqi Palace generation has been in a hurry to take over the position, and the sect is too young to take over, so we can't lose you as the suzerain again, let me do it. "

Yu Sheng raised his chin slightly: "I don't think I won't be able to come back, Sect Master Wen doesn't need to replace Huan..."

A head suddenly squeezed in from behind Yu Sheng, interrupting his words: "Well, why does the suzerain have to be able to go?"

The abbot monk was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of something later, he turned his head: "You don't have to be the three of you, it's the same if you change people. The three of you are too high-level, and the spirit has already taken shape. In fact, it is difficult to enter the ghosts and beasts. , it is best to have a pure yang body or a person whose birthday is a yin and yin moment..."

"I'm coming! I am the body of pure yang!" The person behind Yu Sheng got out of his body, squeezed in front of everyone, and patted his chest: "Monk, I will come and I will come."

Qin Zhao looked at the blue-clothed boy in front of him, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Who is this?"

Yu Sheng: "...my apprentice."

As he spoke, he pulled Meng Xiangyang back: "It's none of your business here, go back to the sect."

"No, master, I'm going to Guishen to ask Black and White Wuchang to come out of the mountain!" Meng Xiangyang refused to leave, and used all his strength to stay there.

The veins on Yu Sheng's forehead were exposed: "...that is the ghost master, not black and white, what can you do as a disciple who just started?"

"I can, I can, I am a body of pure yang!"

Meng Xiangyang howled so loudly that Qin Zhao covered his ears with a ferocious expression: "What did you get?!"

Yu Sheng gave him a look back: How do I know?

Wen Chengxian forced a smile and said, "How do you know that you are a pure Yang body?"

Meng Xiangyang paused, stood up straight, looked at Wen Chengxian, his eyes were filled with the burning fire of saving the country and the world: "You... really want to know?"

Wen Chengxian was stunned for a rare moment, then nodded helplessly.

Meng Xiangyang took a deep breath, with a painful and deep expression: "Because I have a fiery heart!"