Ling tripod

At this time, Lihun Valley was in chaos.

Tens of thousands of ghosts have been trapped in the silver soul well for hundreds of years. Although they have not been born with spiritual intelligence, their cultivation is not shallow. The worst ones have the strength of the first level of the foundation stage. The ghosts are flying around in the sky, and they subconsciously see Kill the ghost cultivators in Lihun Valley.

"What's going on?"

"Where are so many ghosts coming from? How can they attack our own people?"

"The Yin Soul Well, the Yin Soul Well formation has been broken. These are the ghosts of those Yangzhou human cultivators who died back then!"

"Ah, no!"

"Ouch!"

…

Killings broke out in Lihun Valley. The ghost cultivators in Lihun Valley fought with tens of thousands of ghosts. The ghosts were unconscious and did not know the pain. They just killed instinctively, but the cultivators in Lihun Valley could not completely risk their lives to fight. , Thousands of corpses lay buried in Lihun Valley for a while, and the owner of the valley, the ghost cultivator, was completely at a disadvantage.

"What's going on?"

Suddenly, an old man burst out from a hill in the distance, and a black light flew out, killing hundreds of ghosts!

This is a great elder from Lihun Valley, with strength enough to reach the seventh level of Nascent Soul stage!

At the same time, seven more Nascent Soul stage ghost cultivators shot out from the hill behind!

These eight people are collectively called the Eight Elders of Tianhun, and they are the ultimate strength of Lihun Valley besides Mei Bailuo.

"Great Elder, it's not good, the Yin Soul Well formation has been broken, and all the Yin Souls have been released!"

A disciple said to the Great Elder Tianhun with a look of panic on his face.

"Damn it, the thief who destroyed the formation must not have left Lihun Valley yet, catch him!"

"yes!"

The great elder Tianhun gave an order, and the disciple hurriedly retreated!

"Hey, back then the Valley Master was reluctant to kill so many ghosts in vain, but refining these ghosts would consume a lot of resources, so he was delayed there for a while. Unexpectedly, it would lead to a catastrophe!"

The Great Elder Tianhun sighed in his heart, and the next moment he said to the seven Nascent Soul stage ghost cultivators around him: "Junior brothers, let's kill these ghosts quickly and minimize the casualties!"

"good!"

The seven Nascent Soul cultivators nodded. They didn't know the existence of intelligent ghosts like the blue-eyed ghosts, and they all shot at the ghosts flying in the sky!

…

At this time, it is at the mountain gate.

"You, the sect master has ordered not to enter or exit the mountain gate at will!"

A mountain gate guard looked at the three blue-eyed ghosts and ten red-eyed ghosts flying over and said loudly.

This is Lihun Valley, where ghost cultivators cultivate their souls. How could he know that the thirteen ghost cultivators in front of him were not his own?

"kill!"

The giant ax held by the blue-eyed ghost at the front suddenly slashed, and the guard was immediately knocked out and annihilated!

"No, you're not one of our own!"

"Everyone do it!"

"kill!"

…

The hundreds of golden elixir stage ghost cultivators in front of the mountain gate were shocked when they saw the situation, and they joined forces to kill the thirteen ghosts!

However, the weakest of the thirteen ghosts are all at the twelfth level of the Golden Core stage, and there are three Jindan stage Dzogchen existences. Although the hundred ghost cultivators guarding the Lihun Valley are all at the Golden Core stage, only four of them are at the Golden Core stage. The Eyed Ghost and the White-haired Ghost were at the twelfth level of the golden elixir and did not even have a Dzogchen. How could they be the opponents of the thirteen ghosts?

The thirteen ghosts were extremely violent. In just a few breaths, they completely suppressed more than a hundred golden elixir stage ghost cultivators. More than half of the hundreds of ghost cultivators were already dead or injured.

"Master! It's us, Master!"

Three blue-eyed ghosts flew to the plaque above the gate of Lihun Valley and shouted loudly at the three infant souls half trapped in the plaque.

"It's you, it's you, you're still alive, how did you escape?"

The baby soul in the middle shouted with surprise in his eyes.

"Back then, that bitch Mei Baihuo was reluctant to kill all of us ghosts, but it was difficult to refine the will in our souls, and finally imprisoned us in the ghost well. Today, I don't know which senior human race broke through Our brothers were finally able to escape from the great formation in the Yinhun Well, and it was not only us but also tens of thousands of our fellow disciples who died that year, but they had no intelligence!"

The blue-eyed Yinhun with the big ax in his hand said with excitement on his face. How could he not be excited to finally get out of trouble after hundreds of years?

"Okay, Brother Eleven, it seems that the sky will not stop us three brothers. When we escape from the trap and are reborn, we can fight with these ghosts again!"

An infant soul on the left roared excitedly.

"Brother Eleven, the top priority is that we must escape as soon as possible. It is a good opportunity for Meibaihuo to leave the mountain gate today. If he comes back, it will be difficult to escape!"

An infant soul on the right also said with excitement.

"It's not in vain that our brothers have pretended to be crazy and stupid for the past hundred years. That piece of shit Meibaihuo only thought that we had lost all our intelligence and did not kill us completely. Junior Brother Fourteenth and Junior Brother Seventeen, today is the day we get out of trouble!"

The baby soul in the middle laughed loudly.

"Master, now that tens of thousands of fellow disciples have turned into ghosts, all that is left is the instinct to kill ghost cultivators. At this time, gathering the power of the ghosts of all fellow disciples can help the three masters regain their peak!"

The blue-eyed ghost's voice was full of expectation.

"But that's a disciple of my sect, how could I..."

"Master, these disciples have no consciousness now and only know how to deal with ghost cultivators. If you don't absorb them now, they will be completely wiped out by ghost cultivators. If they know that they can be helpful to the human race, they must be extremely powerful. If you are willing, don’t hesitate, Master!”

"Yes, Master, don't hesitate!"

The three blue-eyed ghosts shouted at the same time.

"Brother Eleven!"

The two infant souls on the left and right sides also made some moves, just waiting for the infant soul in the middle to speak.

"Okay, today we are out of trouble, and we will definitely avenge our fellow disciples back then! All souls will be reunited, let's gather together!"

The infant soul in the middle roared loudly.

"All souls unite, gather together!"

The other two infant souls roared loudly at the same time.

…

In Lihun Valley.

"What's going on? Why are these ghosts flying towards the mountain gate!"

"They seem to have been guided by something!"

"Stop them!"

…

All the ghost cultivators in Lihun Valley who were fighting with the ghosts all said in surprise.

"Go to the mountain gate!"

The Great Elder Tianhun immediately shouted loudly, and the eight elders of Tianhun rushed towards the mountain gate together.

Countless disciples followed closely behind!

…

Thirty thousand meters outside Lihun Valley.

"Jiaoyu Soaring Formation, kill!"

Chu Yan shouted violently, and the sixteen flying swords danced at high speed, and the huge phantom with the dragon head and fish body formed by countless sword shadows suddenly blasted towards Bai Wusheng!

"Ninth turn of collapse of heaven and earth! Kill!"

Without any hesitation, Dai Fenghua used his strongest killing move again, and the hundred-meter-long halberd light struck him.

"Thousand Souls Formation, kill!"

Li Miehun held a Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner in his hand. This Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner was a top-grade magic weapon and several times more powerful than Chu Yan's Ten Thousand Demons Banner. Thousands of Li Miehun suddenly rushed out from it with their fangs and claws dancing!

"boom!"

Sixteen flying swords transformed into a giant dragon fish shadow and a hundred-meter-long halberd light directly blasted into the group of fierce ghosts.

When the two sides fought against each other, they were evenly matched.

“The Golden Elixir Great Perfection is indeed well-deserved!”

Chu Yan sighed in his heart. He still underestimated Li Miehun's strength. He didn't expect that the Great Perfection of the Golden Core Stage would be so strong. With the combined efforts of Chu Yan and Dai Fenghua, they also had the Five Elements Sword Formation and the Zixiao Sword Formation. His ultimate killing move is as good as his opponent's.

"No matter who you are? You can't defeat me today! The soul flags merge into one, and a thousand souls become one!"

Li Miehun shouted violently, bit his fingertip, and with a sharp movement of his finger, a bloody arrow shot into the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner.

"Buzz!"

The Ten Thousand Ghost Banners buzzed in a large formation, changing forms very quickly, and thousands of ghosts returned at the same time and converged on the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners!

A gloomy aura spread out!

But in an instant, the countless ghosts merged into the body of the ten thousand ghost flags, turning into a terrifying ghost that was thirty meters high, holding a long black ink-like weapon in its hand. The spear was transformed into the pole of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners!

This kind of momentum has reached the peak of the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir Stage.

"kill!"

Li Miehun smiled ferociously, and after shouting violently, the giant evil ghost shook hands with its black spear and charged towards Chu Yan and the two of them.

"Brother Dai, gather the strongest attack! Come out under the Monument of Baxia!"

Chu Yan yelled at Dai Fenghua, and then yelled again. A palm-sized stone tablet emitting black light appeared from his palm. Chu Yan raised his hand, and the gray stone tablet emitting black light suddenly shone. If you release it loudly, it will rise in the wind!

"roar!"

For a moment, an extremely violent aura spread out from the Baxia Monument along with a loud roar!

In an instant, the Baxia Monument became thirty meters wide and a hundred meters high. A shadow of a giant beast floated out from under the stele with a long-lasting aura. This strange beast looked like a giant turtle. The turtle shell is covered with patterns, and the weirdest thing is that it has the head of a dragon, with two fangs protruding from both sides of the dragon's mouth!

It is the ancient divine beast, the dragon turtle dominates!

The dragon turtle as big as a hill held up the giant stone tablet with dazzling black light and slammed into the thirty-meter-tall fierce ghost transformed by the ten thousand ghost flags!

"Pseudo Spiritual Treasure, you actually have such a treasure!"

Li Miehun's face was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out of his head. This was a fake spiritual treasure. It was extremely difficult to refine. Every piece of it was a peerless treasure. Who was this person in front of him? How could he have such a treasure? !

at the same time.

"boom!"

The ferocious ghost transformed by the Wangui Banner collided with the black light stone tablet carried by Dragon Turtle Baxia!