Pagoda Immortality

Seeing this, the many demon kings of the Jiang family secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But what they didn't notice was that as the crackling sound on the barrier became more and more intense, the face of the second son Jiang Fan also began to become abnormal.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his eyes became a little empty.

"Sir! What's wrong with you!" The green snake spirit next to him was the first to find out that something was wrong and supported the shaky Jiang Fan.

"This jade talisman barrier needs the power of the soul to maintain it. I can't resist it for too long. You... take turns to inject your soul power into it to maintain the barrier. We fight and retreat..." Jiang Fan said weakly.

After hearing Jiang Fan's words, everyone understood what was going on.

To put it bluntly, this jade talisman does not store the energy of the barrier itself, but only amplifies Jiang Fan's soul power to generate this barrier.

Once Jiang Fan's soul is no longer able to sustain, this barrier will inevitably fall apart.

What's more, the endless arrows in the sky continued to hit the barrier, which required Jiang Fan to inject more power of the soul to barely resist.

"Young Master, take a rest, let me do it!" A leopard-headed guard shouted, put his two fingers together in front of his eyebrows, and then pointed at the jade talisman in the sky. Suddenly, a visible soul gray gas connected to the jade talisman, making the barrier that was already shaky stable again.

"Go!" Jiang Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief and ordered everyone to slowly retreat outside.

"Go? Wuhuai Mountain is not a place where you can come and go as you please!" The general on horseback sneered and raised his whip again: "Kill——!"

Kill!!!

Suddenly, the ghost soldiers on the hillsides on both sides turned themselves into gray spears and flew towards the barrier below without fear of life and death.

Bang bang bang bang...!

Suddenly, a dull sound sounded like a sudden rain, and the entire barrier was instantly covered with cracks.

The leopard-headed demon king who maintained the barrier below glared and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Leopard King!" Seeing that the situation was not right, several demon kings rushed forward and added their spiritual power to the jade talisman to help maintain the jade talisman barrier.

However, it was not long after it stabilized that cracks appeared in the barrier again.

Several spears transformed by the ghost soldiers even pierced through the barrier and flew down to the people below.

"Burn the sky!" One of the demon kings was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He opened his mouth and sprayed out a sea of ​​fire, engulfing several spears.

These spears transformed by the ghost soldiers quickly melted in the sea of ​​fire.

However, the sea of ​​fire could not kill them completely.

It only wiped out the yin energy on them. The black souls still escaped and flew out along the cracks in the barrier on the sky.

These souls that flew out moved back and forth in the mountain, and soon they condensed their bodies again, turning into spears and stabbing at the barrier.

After such a back and forth, the barrier above finally couldn't hold on and completely turned into clouds and smoke, exposing the remaining twelve demon kings.

Moreover, their retreat had been cut off, and there was no chance to retreat outside Wuhuai Mountain at this time. They could only start a hard fight and try to kill their way out.

The twelve demon kings, facing hundreds of ghost soldiers, and a general whose strength was unknown was watching from a distance. This situation was not good no matter how you looked at it.

Roar...!

Jiang Fan, who finally recovered, went crazy. He changed his body and turned back to his original form.

The body of a black tiger with half a human body on his head.

His black hair fluttered, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a blue steel fork appeared in his hand.

"Calling thunder--"

Jiang Fan raised the steel fork high, and the sky suddenly changed with thunder and lightning.

The next moment, there was a loud explosion, and thousands of green thunders fell from the sky, covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles.

Wherever the thunder passed, the space was cracked, and all the ghost soldiers could not dodge and were directly submerged in it, with a crackling sound.

In an instant, dozens of ghost soldiers and their souls were blasted into nothingness.

The bloodline supernatural power of the second son was really terrifying.

The other eleven demon kings were shocked when they saw this.

Jiang Fan's eyes flashed with lightning, and the green thunder rolled like a summer rainstorm, endless.

The surrounding area of ​​hundreds of miles was directly razed to the ground.

The general on horseback also turned into a gray gas and took several followers to temporarily avoid the edge.

"Good skills, I want it." Just when Jiang Fan was showing his divine power and was about to kill hundreds of ghost soldiers, suddenly a cold female voice sounded in the depths of Wuhuai Mountain.

The general on horseback changed his expression, dismounted and knelt on the ground facing north: "Welcome the Ghost King!"

The attendants beside him also changed their color and knelt down in unison.

On the other side, Jiang Fan and others suddenly felt their hair stand on end and their pupils shrank sharply.

"Fellow Daoist, are you playing tricks here?" Jiang Fan's steel fork shone, and his face full of thunder disappeared.

"Hehehe...playing tricks?" A sarcastic voice suddenly sounded in Jiang Fan's ears, and at the same time, a light flashed in front of him, and a strange monster appeared.

Jiang Fan's face froze, and he almost lost his soul.

Seeing this, the other demon kings also took a few steps back involuntarily.

This monster was covered with long white hair, and even the face could not be seen. Only ten sharp and slender nails were exposed, which was really a bit creepy.

"I... heard the sound of your heartbeat..." The white-haired monster gently floated in front of Jiang Fan, and its nails as sharp as knives slowly moved towards Jiang Fan's chest.

Jiang Fan's eyes widened, and his heart was beating like a drum, but his body was out of control and he could not move at all.

"Don't hurt my son!" The green snake spirit not far away suddenly shouted, opened his mouth and spit out a dark green poisonous arrow that pierced through the white-haired monster's body.

"Hahaha, pretending to be a ghost, I thought you were so powerful, but it turns out that you are just this capable!" The leopard-headed demon king laughed out loud when he saw this.

"Yeah, it really scared me!"

"..."

Seeing this, the demon kings all relaxed their expressions and laughed loudly.

"Is it funny?" Just when everyone was relieved, a cold voice suddenly came to their ears.

Then, their pupils all turned gray.

No, it was not their pupils that turned gray, but the long hair on the white-haired monster suddenly became as hard as steel wire, and flew towards them with a hissing sound, covering the sky and the earth, so that they could not see other colors.

Everyone's pupils shrank, and they wanted to dodge without hesitation.

However, the demon kings were horrified to find that their bodies were out of control, as if they were frozen into popsicles and could not move.

Thousands of silver threads flashed by, and then shrank back like lightning.

All this seemed slow, but in fact it was just a blink of an eye.

When the silver threads faded, only Jiang Fan, with a tiger body and a human body, was left standing on this broken land.

The other eleven demon kings had all turned into pieces of flesh and blood and scattered all over the ground.

The earth souls of many demon kings turned into a mass of gray gas, quietly suspended on the ground, unable to move.

Until the white-haired monster opened its mouth and sucked, they all disappeared.

"Spare my life..." Jiang Fan's scalp numbed.

"Hehe, I don't plan to kill you for the time being, just follow me obediently." The white-haired monster turned around and slowly floated towards the depths of Wuhuai Mountain, not worrying at all that Jiang Fan would escape.

"This is trouble." Jiang Fan felt bitter, then he transformed himself into a human form again and followed behind.

He didn't dare to flee, because he knew that this white-haired monster was definitely capable of killing him instantly...