Twilight Boundary

Whether it was Mr. Longjing on the altar, Hu Ma, or the third master of the Zhang family, none of them had expected that the black-robed evil spirit that came from behind would have such great power.

When the endless banners around him suddenly flew up, he waved his sleeves and set up an altar on the ground. The wind was rolling, all at the command of the person who set up the altar.

The ability of the ghost walker is to set up an altar.

Once the altar is set up, the land is marked as the king, and the ghosts and gods from all directions are driven.

When he first appeared, he set up the altar on the stone platform, borrowing the power of the stone platform.

But now, he set up the altar in the Wrongful Death City, so he set up the land as the king in the Wrongful Death City.

No one can tell how long it has been since the altar was set up in the Wrongful Death City. After all, in the past 20 years, the ghost walk has declined, and even fewer people go up the bridge. The biggest reliance of the Hu family, the Suppressing Evil Mansion, is only a heavy weapon to guard the yin and yang.

"It's you..."

Strangely, even Hu Ma, a familiar person, was surprised, but the eldest master of the Meng family didn't seem surprised at all.

At this moment, his eyebrows were about to split, and he saw that behind the countless banners, there were huge shadows with gloomy winds, which followed the banners little by little and climbed out quietly.

Each huge shadow had infinite weight, which also made the banners have indescribable power, as heavy as a mountain.

Those shadows that climbed up the banners were all resentful ghosts in the City of Wrongful Death.

Even the ten surnames couldn't tell how deep and how big the City of Wrongful Death was, and it was unmeasurable. Mr. Longjing's great ability could only awaken those resentful ghosts and use their resentment to nightmare, but he would not directly drive their power.

After all, there is an essential difference between the school of harming the head and the school of walking ghosts.

If there is an evil place where ghosts and gods are haunting, the harming head can use this evil place to nightmare people, but the walking ghost can directly arrest the ghosts and gods.

To invite ghosts and spirits to the altar, one must negotiate. If it is not for the acquaintances who offer enough sacrifices, it will still fail.

But the hundred-year-old ghosts, thousand-year-old resentful souls, and even the debris in the deepest part of the city of wrongful death have not been awakened for too long. After waking up, they were suppressed by the endless resentment and anger. Now that they have guidance, they all climbed up with the banner.

"Huh?"

It must be said that Erguotou himself was a little confused at this moment.

If it were another wandering ghost to set up the altar, even if it was Hu Ma, who used the method of setting up the altar in the Zhensui Book, his altar would have been unable to support it long ago when so many evil ghosts were attracted. Those big ghosts in the city of wrongful death were too heavy and could crush all altars.

But Erguotou had the help of the Yin-Yang Two Scenery Plates to disperse the weight and press on the city of wrongful death.

Secondly...

...his natal spirit temple was too solid.

"The yin and yang are clearly distinguished in Zhendan. Soldiers from all directions listen to my orders. Go!"

Erguotou faced the ghost soldiers and generals rolling over his head. He had no time to think carefully. There was already purple air steaming in his eyes, mouth and nose. The next moment, he gritted his teeth, stepped on the Gang Step, held the ghost-driving order in his hand, and pointed forward from a distance.

The next moment, whoosh!

The banners beside him soared into the sky at the same time, directly facing the Meng family servants and ghost soldiers who rushed down.

A scene beyond everyone's expectations appeared.

The ancient and heavy resentful ghosts of the Wrongly Dead City climbed up along the banners, and countless bloody mouths suddenly opened.

The Meng family's ghost soldiers and generals, who were in groups and full of evil spirits, could almost be said to sweep everything in this Wrongly Dead City, but at this moment, they were like a school of fish in the deep sea encountering a giant shark, and they collapsed at the touch.

When the huge Yin Qi collided with each other, the Yin soldiers and ghosts of the Meng family were instantly torn into pieces.

Countless Yin soldiers were swallowed up, and the huge ghost formation was dispersed, including the flags, gongs and drums, which were destroyed piece by piece.

"Who is he?"

Above, the third master of the Zhang family was almost clinging on the wooden boat, looking down in horror.

But in the next moment, the ancient resentful ghosts that rushed out of the altar below had flown up with the banners of Erguotou, and the furious resentment rolled directly onto them. The ceremonial tents and wooden boats were all torn into pieces.

Not only the Zhang family, but also the Meng family.

The eldest master of the Meng family was already furious when the wooden boat under his feet was rolled over and the little ghosts serving him were crying and scattering.

His 30,000 ghost soldiers dared not attack the Hu family, which made him feel as if the Hu family had completely overwhelmed the Meng family in terms of momentum. He shouted angrily and waved his sleeves to shake off the resentful ghosts in front of him.

Then he flew out, his figure changed, and the rolling evil spirit floated from his sleeves. He struck the altar below with a palm from a distance.

There were banners flying from the altar everywhere around him, and countless shadows rolled over him.

But at this time, he had no time to care. The evil spirit on his body forced them to retreat, and he only needed to tear the altar with a palm.

Generally speaking, when the spirits take action, they have to consider their remaining strength. No matter what happens, they can't delay the things they carry, especially the head of the Meng family, who now carries the ancestor on his back, and dare not act rashly.

But this time, the eldest master of the Meng family was so angry that for the first time in history, he even threw the ancestor behind his mind and only cared about taking down the guy below first.

"Fuck, is the Meng family's leader so capable?"

Erguotou was also terrified when he met the eldest master of the Meng family, and subconsciously wanted to abandon the altar and flee.

Even the purple Tai Sui that had been poured into the gourd had to be returned to him...

But he immediately realized that he could not escape. The eldest master of the Meng family's move even overwhelmed the most ferocious ghost in the City of Wrongful Death, especially in this underworld. If he was targeted by him, he was targeted by him, and there was no escape or hiding...

Without regretting and reflecting on his greed and underestimating the ability of the Tongyin Meng family, Erguotou could only grit his teeth at this moment and took seven steps in an instant, stepping out the position of the Big Dipper in this altar.

There was purple air steaming above each footprint. The next moment, he stood in the altar, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and he shouted angrily in his chest, cheering himself up, and then raised his hand.

The power rose from the altar, and countless iron chains came from all directions of the underworld and wrapped around him one after another.

This was a skill he borrowed from the bridge.

With his magical power, he put all of it into this palm, and fought with the eldest master of the Meng family.

This was not even the power of the Yin-Yang Two Scenery Plate, but relying on his ability to fight with a palm.

Of course, various opportunities and geographical advantages still took advantage of a little bit.

"Bang!"

Erguotou took advantage of a little bit, but the eldest master of the Meng family spent 80% of his strength to carry his ancestors, and resist the invasion of the ghosts of the city of wronged death on the countless banners around, and went deep into the enemy, and even committed the taboo of fighting with the door, and rushed directly to the ghost altar, and had a fair fight with Erguotou in the altar.

So he flew out.

As the wind rolled, the altar beside Erguotou was torn into pieces in an instant, and the flying banners beside him were broken and swaying. Erguotou's face turned purple, and he heard the creaking and twisting sounds of his natal temple.

But at least he was still standing, while the eldest master of the Meng family suddenly fell out.

His body became somewhat transparent at this moment, smashing the wooden boat that touched him and crushing countless little ghosts to death.

"This..."

The whole Wrongful Death City was silent for a moment.

The people present, Hu Ma, the third master of the Zhang family, Mr. Longjing, and the little ghosts who served, all saw this shocking scene.

Outside, because the movement in the Wrongful Death City was too loud, and there was no accurate news for a long time, the magic hand Zhao Sanyi of the Zhao family and the head-turning Chen Abao of the Chen family, who had been guarding outside, finally couldn't hold back, plucked up their courage, and ran into the Wrongful Death City.

After going through so much trouble, they just wanted to come in and take a look and understand the situation. Unexpectedly, they saw the scene of the Meng family's eldest master fighting with Erguotou as soon as they climbed here.

They also saw the figure who knocked the Meng family's eldest master out.

"Fuck?"

The two people felt the cold wind that was rolling and slashing their faces like a knife, and their expressions suddenly became extremely shocked.

And wonderful.

Then, the two of them looked at each other, and at the same time, they quietly retracted their heads.

Cut!

They made a decision and must cut immediately!

The matter was serious and must not be let outsiders know. This was related to the Zhao family and the Chen family.

"Fuck, the Meng family's eldest master was beaten by the young master of the Hu family..."

"..."

"Fuck, brother Erguotou..."

On the stone platform, Hu Ma was shocked and trembled for a while: "No, isn't this a bit unreasonable?"

Indeed, he participated in it before and after, knew the inside story, and knew that the skills that the Meng family's eldest master could use now might be limited.

But so what?

He was beaten!

"Those evil spirits have become so powerful that they can..."

The third master of the Zhang family, at this moment, looked pale and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

At this moment, he finally stopped doubting the intentions of the Meng family. They wanted to take the opportunity to weaken the family of Noble Zhang.

Damn it, it's clear that they can't do it...

"It turns out that although they are more careful, they still have some skills..."

In this chaos, on the stage of the gods, Mr. Longjing also slowly put away the surprise on his face, and a little relief appeared in his eyes: "I really don't have to worry, Tieguanyin stays here, and it doesn't need to be so tired..."

With a sigh in his mouth, he slowly raised his steps and walked through the ten gates of the evil head, gathering momentum and gradually completing it.

"In this case..."

He slowly raised his head and arched his hands high: "Twenty years of suffering in hell, a heart of resentment broke the dragon's cave!"

"The sixth arrow is out, Noble Zhang, it's time to fall..."