Twilight Boundary

"broken……"

Everything happened too fast. The eldest man of the Meng family was still debating whether to invite his ancestors directly, when he suddenly saw two more arrows flying out of the divine platform. He was so shocked that he almost lost his soul. The child flew away.

These two arrows are not like the previous two arrows. The formation is so large, and the consequences can be seen at once.

But for Zhang Zhang and Meng, it was even more terrifying.

The most frightening thing about the nightmare spell is that sometimes after the other party casts the spell, you don't even know what it is doing.

Knowing that the other party has cast a spell, but before this nightmare spell appears, he can only passively wait for the result of this nightmare spell to appear, always on tenterhooks, and in this world, there are many evil masters who will deliberately let the master know after casting a spell. Everyone knew it and took the initiative to apologize.

Now the two of them had this feeling of being frightened and scared but not knowing what to be afraid of.

The eldest master of the Meng family immediately turned his head and glanced at the third master of the Zhang family. Seeing the confusion on his face, he knew that he didn't understand either. He snorted heavily in his heart and shouted: "The most harmful things in the world will come back one after another."

"The method of harming the head is different from other methods. Every time you cast it, three-thirds of the effort is spent on harming the person, and seven-tenths of the effort is spent on preventing backlash. Therefore, no matter how powerful it is, it cannot be used frequently."

"Every time you cast a spell, you have to rest for ten days and a half, and this..."

"...This evil spirit actually fired five arrows in a row. What's going on?"

"..."

"How can evil spirits be treated with common sense?"

The third master of the Zhang family also shouted anxiously: "Brother Shi has already promised to my Zhang family, what are you waiting for?"

"My Zhang family can still withstand the few arrows he shoots in front of me, but if he does it again..."

"..."

"got it!"

The eldest master of the Meng family also knew the importance, and he had some thoughts in his heart. He wanted to wait for this evil spirit to cast more spells, and make the noble Zhang pay a little more price, no matter how small he was.

But that was when I could understand it. Now that I can't understand it, I don't dare to bet, for fear that the other party will torment the Meng family. Even if I know that inviting the ancestors now, it is probably a joke to spread it later, but now I don't care. On.

He took a sudden step forward, stepped out of the Dharma Boat, and immediately pulled out a pillar of green incense from his sleeve.

He held it with both hands, pushed the golden mountain, toppled the jade pillar, threw himself to the ground, knelt down, then held the incense in both hands and raised it high: "I ask the ancestors to open their eyes and kill the evildoers!"

"Uh-huh!"

Seeing that the eldest master of the Meng family really invited his ancestors, the third master of the Zhang family was also surprised and happy.

He turned his back hurriedly, not daring to turn around and look.

And there were endless ghost kings and generals all around. When the eldest master of the Meng family raised the stick of incense, he felt some kind of extremely heavy and terrifying crisis, and he couldn't even care about the flax on the stone platform. .

In this gloomy underworld, in groups and in groups, the various guys in their hands were also placed on the ground, just kowtowing in silence.

In the city of Futile Death, the resentful ghosts who had just been awakened by Mr. Longjing seemed to have been suppressed, and their cries and surges were also much weaker.

The next moment, along with the incense held in the hands of the eldest master of the Meng family, a wisp of green air rose up, and the everlasting and thickening clouds over the underworld seemed to shrink. One piece slowly faded to both sides.

In the depths of this endless cloud, a huge eye was revealed, looking down solemnly.

"not good!"

Hu Ma on the stone platform was suddenly shocked at this moment, and the hairs all over his body started to stand up.

Even though Mr. Longjing had promised him before, he couldn't care less about it now. His whole body was stiff and he didn't dare to breathe.

The giant hammer in his hand, which had been stained by countless Meng family ghost generals, was quietly hidden behind his back.

"Crack..."

And on the God Advent Stage, Mr. Longjing seemed to feel the ancestor's gaze, looking over his head. So when the surroundings were solemn and he didn't dare to take a breath, he just smiled coldly and half-sided. He stood up and said in a low voice:

"Old buddies, we meet again..."

"Compared to what you were twenty years ago, you seem...less human?"

"..."

"Boom!"

And it was also the moment when the ancestor of the Meng family cast his gaze on Mr. Longjing's face, the only exposed eye seemed to have its pupil shrinking violently.

The next moment, it was just a glance that seemed to become tense all of a sudden. In an instant, with this gaze, endless power fell like a torrent, fierce and terrifying, all falling on him. body.

Originally only one eye was exposed, but now it is squeezing forward with all its strength, and its entire face is actually exposed.

Although its face was expressionless, looking at its appearance, it seemed that it wanted to squeeze in with its whole body.

"how come?"

In the surrounding area, no one dared to speak, and no one even allowed himself to have any thoughts at this time, for fear of causing disaster.

Only the eldest man of the Meng family felt the most clearly and sensitively, but he also had his heart beating wildly and shouted that something was wrong: "Old Ancestor, why does Old Ancestor seem to be angry?"

"It...if it looks at me a little more, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it anymore..."

"..."

There is almost no upper limit to the power of the Negative Spirit Man, it all depends on who he kowtows to.

But every time a bit of strength is borrowed, a certain amount of things must be consumed. This is also a fixed number and cannot be changed.

The eldest man of the Meng family only burned one stick of incense, but he didn't want his ancestor to be too proactive, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

But on the descent platform, Mr. Longjing smiled slightly, and his huge and heavy gaze pressed down, as if he wanted to grind him into powder, both his body and soul, and swallow the powder.

But above his head, the dilapidated natal temple, at this moment, flashed purple light, bright and dark, making the natal temple clear and real, barely holding the ancestor's gaze.

The next moment, he turned around and continued to prepare his sixth arrow, his face pale, almost transparent.

But there was a smile on his lips: "Old friends meet, why don't you come more?"

"If it weren't for you, how could I have the spare energy to shoot this sixth arrow?"

"..."

"..."

"Not good..."

The third master of the Zhang family suddenly realized something, plucked up the courage, and took a look.

This glance almost made him collapse. Everyone knew the ability of the ancestor of the Meng family, and also knew that his gaze was heavy and no one could bear it. But this glance, he saw that Mr. Longjing was preparing the sixth arrow in an orderly manner, and he suddenly understood in his heart.

"He..."

He tried his best and shouted: "The evil spirit wants to borrow the power of your ancestor of the Meng family to cast a nightmare..."

"Huh?"

The eldest master of the Meng family also noticed this and looked up suddenly, almost daring to imagine the scene in front of him.

The ancestor's gaze was that whoever he looked at would die, and the evil spirit on the descent platform actually held on?

He didn't know what changes this would bring, because it had never happened before.

But he also realized that it was not good, and even felt that the pressure on his head was lightened, because the ancestor didn't even care about himself, and his whole mind was attracted by the evil spirit.

At this moment, he could not care about it. He did not know whether the evil spirit could really hold on under the gaze of the ancestor, or whether it would be annihilated in the next moment, and he did not know whether the evil spirit really had the ability to use the power to cast a nightmare.

In panic, he raised his head in a hurry and shouted: "Quick, quickly dismantle the stone platform..."

As he shouted, he saw that his soldiers were not able to react in time, and even rushed down from the wooden boat. He was originally a ghost body, which quickly grew larger and blasted with his sleeves, but not towards the sesame, but directly towards the stone platform, and fell heavily.

Dismantle the stone platform!

Only by dismantling the stone platform can the other party be rootless and the two evil spirits be crushed to death by the ancestor in an instant.

Now he regrets that he should not have asked the ancestor first, but dismantled the stone platform first regardless of everything.

Of course, this is also a hindsight. Before this scene appeared, he never thought that the ancestor's gaze would be blocked by someone.

Even, pull it!

…

…

Boom!

The eldest master of the Meng family took action personally to dismantle the stone platform, and the speed was even more unimaginable.

Piece by piece, the stone platform collapsed from the bottom and fell into the Wrongful Death City, turning into wisps of purple air, which unexpectedly gathered into puddles, and gathered into streams of purple air rivers, and then went along with the trend to form a lake under the stone platform.

Compared with the pot of purple Tai Sui that Hu Ma and Mr. Longjing had just touched, the number of these is more than a hundred times, or even a thousand times?

All of a sudden, it seeped into the Wrongful Death City and wasted.

Just now, the stone platform was dismantled to let the little ghosts gnaw on it, and these purple Tai Sui could be taken back afterwards.

The speed was naturally slow.

But now he was willing to waste this endless purple Tai Sui, and he had to quickly dismantle the stone platform and end the matter.

"Hmm?"

Hu Ma, who was on the stone platform, could also feel that the ground under his feet was getting lighter and lighter, and more and more unsteady, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Without the stone platform, he would be vulnerable to the Meng family.

The most important thing is that there is a road left by Senior Longjing on the stone platform. If he follows this road, he can go directly to the bridge and avoid the Meng family. But now that the stone platform has been demolished, the Shifang Haishou Gate will disappear, and this road will naturally disappear.

Is it necessary to escape quickly?

Seeing that not only the eldest master of the Meng family, but also the ghost soldiers and ghost generals under his command, have reacted and rushed over. The stone platform collapsed faster and faster, and there was a gloomy wind around him. Suddenly, a talisman burned beside him.

That was the life-saving green talisman left by Erguotou for himself. Originally, it was only for Erguotou to save him when he had no way out.

But at this moment, the talisman burned silently.

And accompanied by some green talisman light, in an instant, a command flag suddenly appeared and landed on a corner of the stone platform.

"Shua shua shua shua!"

The next moment, more flags appeared, forming a ghost altar, protecting Hu Ma inside.

Even this stone platform was surrounded by flags, and the collapse was stopped.

Following closely, a figure in a black robe descended from the sky, waving his sleeves, and repelled countless ghost soldiers and generals who rushed to the stone platform.

"Who else?"

The figure turned around, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a beard, it was Erguotou brother. He stopped in front of Hu Ma, glaring in all directions, and shouted loudly: "Let me see who dares to bully my little brother?"