The ghost Zong Zongzong Master Yinming made suggestions on the side.

This time he was ghostly, and he came to help.

"Concentrate, do you have any way?"

Ask it clearly.

"Yes, I have a ghosts to attract ghosts, but with my strength, it is difficult to spread the scope of the technical method to the entire land."

"Then give me this method, let me show it."

Say it lightly.

The other party naturally did not refuse, but he was still a little worried.

"You can do it tomorrow." He said it once and said.

He has studied the encyclopedia of the technique. The accomplishment of the technical method has long reached the point where the fire is pure.

The so -called one -Fa Tong, Wanfa Tong.

It is not difficult to grasp it quickly with his ability.

"Uh ... okay."

Yinomei felt that he was worried about him.

With the power of the martial arts, what else can you learn?

only……

Learning to recruit ghosts a day is too outrageous.

This is one of the most difficult techniques for practicing ghosts.

The next day.

After studying in the room for a whole day, he came to the sky, found a valley, and then began to urge ghosts.

I saw his hand pinching, and the mysterious style emerged in the void.

The surgical condensation is turned into a ghost ghost lamp. The ghost lamp exudes a faint green fire in the void, and it is too aggressive to surround the surroundings that are almost transformed around.

"Recruiting ghost lamps, the gods of martial arts really successfully practiced this method within one day, and the form of this ghost lamp is almost perfect!"

"Worthy of being a martial arts!"

Yinomei admired.

But the next scene made him stunned.

I saw that there were countless surgery in the void, and a ghost lamp in the void, a ghost lamp, emerged one after another, turned into a lantern street!

Every ghost lamp is exactly the same as the first!

Yin Mingzi took a sip of air -conditioning and trembled.

"This time, let alone sneaky, I'm afraid the ghost of the whole beam will be attracted."

The ghost lantern becomes the street, and the yin is full of the world.

At this moment.

This world is almost turned into a ghost hell.

As the ghost lantern exists, the longer, more and more ghosts are rushing towards the valley.

These ghosts float under the ghost lights, bathe in the green light, suck the yin of the ghost lamp, and enjoy it.

There is also a ghost king -level existence, want to occupy Ghost Light Street.

But he was shot to death by Mingxian.

Soon, one day and night passed.

Within a hundred miles, what you see in the eyes are all ghosts. It seems that all the ghosts between the heavens and the earth are gathered here to form a ghost city!

"It should be almost."

Speakly saying.

He moved his mind and squeezed the mysterious method, and he began to exudes the holy Buddha light.

"Dead Mantra!"

One of the surgical methods recorded by the duration of the surgery method.

Specially used to be overwhelmed.

It is unknown as if it turns into a round of white sun, and the light is shining in the ten squares. Under his light, the sneaks began to float one by one.

After a while, there are thousands of ghosts, such as the snow when the snow meets, gradually dissipates.

Some ghosts before fluttering, the face's face was relieved, and the corner of the mouth even showed a peaceful smile, as if to be liberated.

Within a hundred miles, the yin is gone.

The long street formed by the ghost lamp has gradually disappeared.

It was slowly descending from the void, the holy light dissipated, and there was still a solemn meaning on the face, which made people respect.

"Well, A Yan, tell me, wouldn't you be the Buddha?"

Nangong Xun called a wonderful way.

Shock his head and smile, "Sister, you think too much."

Fluo on the side was serious, saying: "I think the King of King said something, what the martial arts do, should be in the world of Buddha."

"Well, that's what I thought too."

Nangong Xiu also echoed from the side.

"And me, too."

Yin Mingzi also took the opportunity to flatter him.

But it can't be called flattery. After all, after seeing Ming Buyan's sneaky ways of purifying thousands of people, he was really impressed by him.

"Okay, let's think about the Netherworld Jedi first."

Ming Wuyue stopped a few people.

If he continues to be praised like this, he will start to float.

Several people returned to Prince Chan's Mansion and planned to send people to explore the location of the Netherworld Jedi. Fuluo said: "It is certain now that the Netherworld Jedi is in Chandi, but we still need to find out where it is. This Jedi is the most obvious." The characteristic is that there are sneaky gatherings and a strong gloomy air, so it should not be difficult to find."

"I'll send someone to pay attention."

King Chan nodded.

But at this moment, somewhere in Chandi, a black beam of light shot into the sky, and then, a shrill roar echoed.

All the people who heard the roar felt a splitting headache, as if their heads were about to explode, and the entire Chandi fell into chaos.

"snort."

Ming Wuyan hummed softly and rose into the air.

Sitting cross-legged, the holy light circulated, and a towering golden body emerged behind him.

He recited Sanskrit sounds with a holy air, resisting the shrill ghostly howls.

The people of Chan were not seriously harmed.

After the ghost howled, the black beam of light in the distance became larger and larger, gradually spreading in all directions. Everywhere, life was cut off, as if falling into hell.

"It's the Netherworld Jedi that has appeared!"

Flor said quickly.

"It looks like we don't have to look for it anymore."

Ming Wuyan said calmly, and with a wave of his sleeves, golden long swords flew out from his sleeves, which were none other than the Golden Light Magic Sword.

The magic swords intertwined to form a magic circle, enveloping the light beam. The overwhelming sword pressure prevented the light beam from spreading outwards.

In the beam of light, each and every one of them was roaring with deep resentment.

He tried to break through the sword formation, but was strangled by the sword energy.

Ming Wuyan didn't pay too much attention to these sneaky things. At this moment, his eyes were focused on the center of the Netherworld Jedi. He saw a large amount of Yin energy flowing and interweaving there, forming a huge black ghost cocoon, with a shadow swaying inside.

A powerful aura condensed in the ghost cocoon.

"God of War, that is the Ghost King in the Netherworld!"

Flor said.

She could no longer hold back and took the lead.

The holy light flashes, and her strongest martial arts is revealed when she strikes.

Lotus Sky Light!
To be continued...