Aspiring to the Immortal Path

c_t; The sky in the Yanyang Realm has completely turned into a dead gray.

There are black clouds covering the sky and blocking the sunlight everywhere.

Large black raindrops fell from the black fog and fell on the rocks. The rocks decayed, fell on the vegetation, the vegetation rotted, and fell on the birds, beasts, fish, and insects, and they saw the sorrows of each life. In the painful struggle, the flesh and blood faded, leaving a skeleton empty, leaving only two faint fires. What's more, even the skeleton is preserved, only a strand of remnant soul combined with aura, transforms into a pure ghost, and joins the endless army of ghosts.

The land of the Yanyang Realm has completely become the world of the undead.

There are ghouls rampant everywhere, those ferocious ghosts, erratic grievances, immortal zombies, and various ghosts that are dark and wailing.

There is the cruel disposition, cannibalism, drinking human blood, and feeding on humans, wherever they go, corpses are everywhere, and there is no corpse; there are those who are ruthless and fond of silkworm souls, wherever they go, ecstasy Soul, death-like, weird, even though it has the whole body, but it does not look at it; there are also those who like to eat seven emotions and six desires, or incarnate in humans, or in the human body, mixed in the crowd, reverse right and wrong, confuse black and white, provoke infighting, inspire hatred and jealousy All kinds of emotions, such as fear and fear, ate them one by one and feasted on them. Although the soldiers are not bloody, they cause no less damage than the former, making the human world cultivators weak in resistance.

Despite this, Yanyang Xiuists still showed a strong spirit of resistance. Under the leadership of cultivators from various places, they unite in one place and fight to the death with the invading ghosts. As a result, you can see the burning fireworks in the sky from time to time, and there are constantly ghosts burning and flames falling from the sky, and flames boil the black rain, and the black mist evaporates. Of course, it was accompanied by the fall of one repair after another.

Some of them died as soon as they died, turning into spiritual rain to nourish the land, and they would keep fighting even after death. There are also people who are immortal after death and turn into ghosts to deal with their brothers, which makes many people feel grief and indignation.

All this, standing on the high tower of spiral flame, Yuan Tianzhong could see clearly.

In the field of vision, black smoke rose everywhere, blood lingering, burning flames, black ash and the black mist of the underworld mixed together, forming a desperate scene of the doomsday, desperate crying through the sky, bringing people endless sadness.

"Sect Master!" The young man named Xiao Wu flew back with his body covered in black ashes, and knelt down at the feet of Yuan Tianzhong: "Baishan City, Guangyao City, Blue Water City, Yingyan Mansion has fallen, and Ziyan City is suffering Siege of a large number of ghosts!"

Yuan Tianzhong looked at the black sky, and said in one fell swoop: "I see. [Please go to see the latest chapter of this book]"

Xiao Wu looked up in shock: "Sect Master..."

Yuan Tian replied: "I know what you are strange about. But in the war of cultivation, it is not the gains and losses of a city, but people. As long as the people are still...the ghost tide will eventually recede."

Xiaowu's whole body trembled when he heard it: "But those civilians!"

Yuantian sighed and shook his head: "Can't keep it. Let them shrink, take as many people away as you can reads;."

"But Sect Master, handing people over to the underworld is equivalent to sending them soldiers. Whether we are ourselves, we are not..." Before Xiao Wu finished speaking, Yuan Tianzhong waved his sleeves and moved Xiao Wu. Flick out directly.

Leave the civilians who are too late to transfer to the underworld, and wait for the enemy, how can he not understand this truth.

However, the strength of the newly born ghosts is limited after all, and the real scary ones are the big ghosts hidden behind them. Only by concentrating on dealing with those powerful beings can the sun be protected. For this reason, sacrifice is inevitable.

Thinking of this, Yuan Tianzhong also sighed: "This is fate!"

His eyes were blurred, and he seemed to have seen the deliberate arrangement in the deep sea of ​​fate.

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Hyakki Yexingzhou finally rushed out of the whirlpool and came to the ground.

After wandering in the underworld for so long, Tang Jie finally returned to the human world, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

Ghosts are rampant everywhere, raging across the mountains and rivers, and looking around, there is a sorrowful sight.

This invasion of the underworld discolored the mountains and rivers, and the creatures were disgraced.

Facing this scene, Tang Jie couldn't help but feel sad and angry. But he couldn't bear it. After taking a long breath, Tang Jie said, "Sara!"

"Honorable Lord!" Ghost Eagle replied respectfully.

Tang Jie pointed to the ghosts running around in the four wilds: "Collect all these lonely wild ghosts for me."

Guiying looked hesitantly and said, "I am afraid that the Hundred Ghosts Yexing Boat will not be able to accommodate these many ghosts."

Tang Jie already said: "You don't need to accommodate, let them follow, as long as you can accept the command."

Those ignorant ghosts only know that they act by instinct. It is impossible to accept commands. However, with the presence of psychic grass, it is possible to force the ghosts to accept the most basic instructions. It is just that they form a war, and if they use the force of alliance, they can't even think about it. It is purely a pile of cannon fodder.

Even so, controlling many ghosts still consumes a lot of energy from the psychic grass, which is not worth the gain compared to the real elite ghosts. But there are some things that can't be measured solely by revenue. If ghosts are allowed to run wild, they will surely bring a lot of disasters to the surrounding cities. Although disasters were inevitable, Tang Jie always wanted to keep as many people as possible.

Containing ghosts so that they will not run wild, can also reduce the hazard, give humans more reaction time, and increase the capital for fighting other ghost ships.

Because of this, Tang Jie gave this order without hesitation.

After giving the order, Tang Jie simply handed the Hyakki Yexingzhou to Shaluo's command, and he escaped from the ghost ship and flew to a distant human city first.

Looking from a distance, you can see raging black smoke burning above the city, and the shouts of killing sounded loudly.

When he flew close, Tang Jie saw that above the city wall, a large number of human soldiers were fighting against the attacking ghosts under the leadership of some cultivators.

Those ghost soldiers are certainly the lowest level ghosts in the underworld. Ignorance and ignorance are all based on instinct. The soldiers on the front of the city are not much better. Most of them have not seen a few of them, and they have to face many ghosts at once. , Shivering with fright.

This is how ghosts swept across the mountains and plains, if it weren't for some cultivators who were casting spells to boost morale, I'm afraid the soldiers would have dispersed as birds and beasts.

However, facing the endless tide of ghosts, this city might not last long.

When Tang Jie arrived, he saw a hungry ghost standing in front of him. This was obviously a general-level hungry ghost. He took a big mouth at the city wall in front, and a vortex with strong suction had spontaneously formed. Then, dozens of soldiers were swept into the air by this wave, coiled in the air, wailing and flying towards the hungry ghosts. The hungry ghost opened his mouth, and dozens of soldiers had fallen into it at the same time. It was obviously only about the same size as an ordinary adult, but at this moment, it swallowed dozens of people in one bite, and it couldn't see any enlargement of its body. It was very weird.

The hungry ghost swallowed dozens of people at once, but was still dissatisfied. Hungry ghosts never know their fullness, and continue to devour them until death is their destiny. At this moment, the hungry ghost opened his mouth again, and another whirlwind emerged.

But just as it was about to capture people again, a figure rushed over and threw something at Feng Xuan: "Let's eat this."

I saw that the thing flew straight into the hungry ghost's mouth along the wind. The hungry ghost always eats everything.

The next moment a surging flame burst out of its mouth, the ghost wailed in pain, and was quickly burned to ashes, but none of the people who had been swallowed by him before existed, and they did not know where they went.

"Brother Li is great!" A burst of cheers erupted from the crowd.

"It's just a drop in the bucket." The man who wiped out the hungry ghost wiped his forehead sweat. Although this hungry ghost was wiped out by him, he also paid the price of a fire and thunder orb. Fire and Thunder Orbs are not easy to refine, but the ghosts here are endless. If this continues, this city will eventually be unable to hold it, and when he thinks of this, this big brother also shows despair.

Looking at the distance of the city again, there are a total of six ghost ships in the field of vision.

After a series of fierce battles, this man already knew that those ghost ships were the core of the ghost tide. Compared with the ghost ship, although there are many ghosts in the mountains and plains, they are ignorant dead after all, and their strength is low. But the **** on the ghost ship was completely different. He even saw with his own eyes that a ghost **** who was originally in the mountains immediately surged in strength after boarding the ghost ship.

It can be seen that these ghost ships have quite bizarre abilities, capable of forming battle formations, thereby transforming quantity into quality.

They are like generals in the army, as long as the generals are still there, the ghost tide army will not be destroyed.

He also tried to lure the enemy into deep, and when the enemy approached, he launched a raid, but the ghost ships were very cunning. Only using ordinary ghosts as cannon fodder, constantly impacting and consuming human power, I was waiting for the best time in my spare time, just refused to be fooled. In desperation, he led a group of senior brothers to launch a raid. He did not expect to counter the other party's treacherous tricks, but failed to attack. Instead, several senior brothers were killed in battle. Even the master was killed in battle to protect them from returning. A ghost with a green face joins the army of the underworld.

"Senior Brother Li, those ghosts are still pouring in. If this continues, we will really be unable to hold it. Let's get out!" A swordman rushed over.

Senior Brother Li said: "How are the people retreating?"

The swordman shook his head slightly: "There are still a hundred thousand people, I'm afraid it's too late to withdraw."

The common people, the speed can not be compared with the practitioners, no matter how hard they work, they can't evacuate everyone.

Hearing that there are still 100,000 people in the city, Brother Li also showed despair in his eyes: "Is it impossible to save everyone in the end?"

"Brother, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can't go if you don't leave!" Another fellow junior cried out to Senior Brother Li.

Vaguely visible in the distance, another ghost boat is approaching, and its momentum is exceptionally great, and in front of that ghost boat, there is a big ghost, young seedlings with fangs, wings on the back, holding a steel fork, exuding a strong momentum. Coming here.

It is clear that another powerful enemy is approaching.

The well-informed person even shouted: "It's Yasha! Flying Yasha, Yasha is here too!"

Hearing the name of Yasha, everyone felt desperate.

The ferocity of Flying Yaksha in the underworld has spread even in the human world.

When I was desperate, I saw that Yasha stopped in the air and said loudly in human language: "From now on, this city will be owned by Mora, and all the other ghost ships will be pushed away. Otherwise, I won't blame the king for being polite."

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