Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 668 Capture

Guo Zhenren lost his beloved son, and he felt resentment towards Mo Qiuzi, but after living for thousands of years, it is impossible for him to be an ignorant person.

A few days later, the news of Dan Yangzi came.

Seeing that the Quanzhen Dao is gradually finding it difficult to resist the ghosts of the underworld, the passages have not decreased but increased, and even some ghosts have crossed the border, the most holy Daochang once again raised its own conditions.

Settled in the Xuanyou Cave of the Shangqing!

Carve up this world together with Taiyizong and Quanzhen Taoism.

"It's a good plan."

Ye Quanzhen's expression turned ruthless:

"Relying on the method of closing the Yin-Yang channel, forcing us to back down, the people in the most holy dojo are really going too far!"

"But master, don't worry. Senior Danyangzi said that the Yin-Yang channel must be closed, and their people are unwilling to sit idly by."

When it comes to a crisis, the people in the most holy ashram will naturally not ignore it.

But before that...

I don’t know if the Tao of Quanzhen can withstand the pressure.

Moreover, if Di Ku's words are true, and the Taoist master of Quanzhen Dao died unfortunately, Taiyi Sect might not agree to their conditions.

Mo Qiu sat cross-legged on the head as always, and nodded lightly when he heard the words:

"I see."

…………

Half a month later.

Chestnut Hill Pass.

One hundred thousand ghost soldiers entered the boundary, eight thousand Taoist soldiers were trapped, and they urgently needed to break out.

"Roar……"

Thirty-six fire dragons roared in the air, charged towards the densely packed ghost soldiers, and blasted several long passages straight.

The flames dissipated, revealing an indescribable figure.

He scanned the audience, his eyes flickered, his body sprinted suddenly, and countless saber lights wrapped in flames danced around him, harvesting the lives of ghosts.

"That person is Moqiu!"

Jiang Luxian looked across the air, bowed his head towards the person beside him and said:

"Master Hou, although this son only has a golden core cultivation base, his strength should not be underestimated. Even if he is a subordinate, there is no guarantee that he will be able to take him down."

"Hmm." Cheng Tianhou's appearance was different from that of Emperor Ku and Princess Dongping, with dark complexion, horns on his forehead, and vertical eyes in his pupils.

Hearing this, she nodded lightly, narrowed her vertical eyes like dragon eyes slightly, and looked up into the sky:

"A Nascent Soul, a few Jindan late-stage monks, and the Taiyi Sect's formation, it is really not easy to win the Quanzhen Daoist Master in this Yangshi."

"but……"

Having said that, he sneered:

"I'm afraid they didn't expect that the Marquis has come here!"

"Not bad." Jiang Luxian should say:

"The most holy ashram and the other Nascent Soul Daoist of Taiyi Sect are not here. One hour is enough for us to do a lot of things."

This time, in order to deal with Mo Qiu, not only did he personally attack, but also the two ghost kings, and even Cheng Tianhou appeared together.

Not to mention that in order to hold back other Nascent Souls, there are other masters to restrain them.

A mere golden core, using six ghost kings, almost all the power that Lord Hou can use, the opponent is proud enough!

"Do it!"

Cheng Tianhou waved lightly.

"yes!"

Jiang Luxian should be, the two ghost kings beside him glanced at each other, their figures suddenly disappeared, and they swept towards the sky silently.

…………

Hades.

Chengtian Mansion.

A phantom appeared out of thin air.

Impressively, another 'Mo Qiu'.

Beside him, the five Bone Thieves also appeared one after another.

After all, Hong Gu couldn't let go of his brotherhood, and took refuge in the lord of Qifei Palace, but the outside ghosts didn't know about it.

Bone Thief is still a bandit.

"This is the domain granted by Marquis Chengtian."

Qianyan said in a deep voice:

"According to the information, all the ghost kings around Cheng Tianhou have gone to the front line now, and only one ghost king from the Wangfei family is in charge here."

"This is an opportunity!"

Chengtianhou's mother had a different background, and it was precisely because of this that she was able to overwhelm the Qifei Palace who had greater potential and was expected to be the throne.

However, sending a ghost king was still beyond Mo Qiu's expectations.

"Mo Daoist." Hong Gu said:

"It was agreed in advance that I will only make some noise outside. Whether you can go in and bring out Cheng Tianhou's family depends on your ability."

"En." Mo Qiu nodded, and when he was about to speak, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and his face showed surprise and surprise:

"It seems that we are lucky."

"how?"

It seems to the five ghosts.

"You don't need to go in." Mo Qiu tilted his head and said:

"They're out!"

"drive!"

"Call..."

The gate of the mansion was opened wide, and a group of more than a hundred ghosts galloped out of the city, riding the nightmare horse that was riding on the black mist.

The first three young people, two males and one female, are exceptionally handsome, but if you look closely at the details of their bodies, they are all different from ordinary people.

The woman's eyes had no pupils, and were pure white. They were obviously very penetrating, but they still gave off a sense of holiness.

The two men, one with dragon horns and the other with strange claws, were galloping their horses while talking and laughing towards the woman.

At the same time, they would also look back and take a look at the ghosts.

In the middle of the ghosts, a woman in a white gauze followed without haste, echoing a few words from time to time, her status was obviously different.

"Saint." Meng Shan is the third son of Marquis Chengtian, and also the one with the highest cultivation level among many children, so he said loudly:

"If there is no urgent matter, why not stay in Chengtian Mansion for a few more days?"

"I don't think it will be long before that person named Mo will be captured by my father. At that time, I will take that Yangshidongtian to entertain the saint."

"Yeah yeah!"

All the ghosts should be together.

"I heard that the flesh and blood of the living beings in the yang world are fresh and full of vitality. Whether it is human hands or even vegetation, they are all great nourishing things. I really want to see it."

"Actually, it's okay now." A ghost teased:

"I'm afraid you don't dare!"

"I really don't dare." The ghost was not ashamed, shook his head and said:

"I'm from a wealthy family, so there's no need to risk my life. It won't be too late until the ghost soldiers in front occupy the Yangshidongtian."

"indeed."

"It's a pity, if nothing happened to the prince now, I'm afraid it would have already been..."

"Be careful!"

"Yes, yes, I'm talking too much."

Although the many ghosts present were not strong, none of them were insomnia. They were obviously from the top ghost race in the underworld.

As soon as he makes a move, his wisdom is perfect.

With perfect spiritual intelligence, it is naturally stronger than many ghosts.

Except for dozens of guards, the remaining 20 or 30 ghosts, their parents and grandparents all had a high status in the area under King Lu's jurisdiction.

It can be described as a nobleman of the underworld!

"law……"

suddenly.

A horse wrapped in black smoke in the group of ghosts suddenly raised its hooves and howled loudly.

"what happened?"

"not good!"

Chaos, only for a moment.

next moment.

Several powerful auras suddenly emerged from all directions, corpse aura, yin aura, and mysterious light all joined together and descended towards the cover overwhelmingly.

"who?"

"What courage!"

An angry roar rose from the crowd of ghosts, and several powerful ghost generals slapped their horses to their feet, revealing their ferocious ghost bodies, and headed towards the attacking attack.

"boom!"

The roar was earth-shattering, the air waves roared and rolled, and the shock force directly caused many nightmare horses present to fall to death.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and a giant with a height of 100 meters crashed down.

The giant is wrapped in spiritual fire, with black lotus feet on his feet, and his eyes are full of anger. With just a sudden squeeze of his big hand, two ghosts will be crushed to death by him.

"Roar!"

The giant lowered its head and roared, the sound was muffled by thunder, and a terrifying divine sense swept across.

A group of ghosts were about to struggle, but when they were swept away by the divine sense, their muscles and bones instantly went numb, their bodies were weak, and most of them fell limp to the ground.

"Edict!"

On the contrary, the saint, who reacted quickly enough, let out a coquettish drink in her mouth, and nodded with her fingers.

Don't ask to turn your head and let the aura fall on your body. Even the Heavenly Soldiers' Body Tempering Dafa and even the Qiankun Taoist Robe were not sacrificed to protect the body.

"It's you!"

"It's you?"

One person and one ghost looked at each other, the eyes of the saint under the tulle changed, and her figure suddenly disappeared.

"Peng!"

A big hand, grasping the empty space.

Mo Qiu looked solemn, and looked sideways into the distance, with some hesitation in his eyes.

He didn't understand why the other party had to run away every time they met. He had a lot of questions to ask the other party, hoping to clear up the confusion.

But since you don't want to meet, forget it.

Putting aside his distracting thoughts, he turned his head and looked down, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked away two struggling fish, and the universe in his sleeves turned down.

In an instant, all the ghosts were rolled into his sleeves.

The body shrank immediately, and a streamer of light disappeared.