Chapter 1123 The Ghost King Appears

"It is indeed very strange. Logically speaking, if these Yin-armored Xuanbing were made by the spiritual world cultivators, they would not have demonic energy." Yun Xi said with a slightly serious expression after a brief investigation.

"No matter what these Yin-armored Xuanbing have, we will eventually enter Tianmo Mountain, and no one can stop us!"

The six-horned demon dragon was silent for a while, and uttered gloomy words.

After saying this, he took a step forward and said, "Everyone, get ready to attack!"

Yun Xi and the other two people's eyes flashed, and there was also a glow flowing on their bodies. Yuan Yu and the black-robed old man behind them also drove waves of demonic wind, and they were about to force their way through this place.

Although there are many of these Yin-armored Xuanbing, they are not afraid of them with their powerful cultivation.

Ye Chunyang looked at several big monsters, and then looked at the Yin-armored Xuanbing in front of him, with no expression on his face.

However, at this time, the eighty-one flying swords in his body were also eager to try. When several big monsters flew out at the same time, the sword energy around them also flashed wildly.

As if sensing the intention of everyone to force their way in, the many Yin-armored Xuanbing on the opposite side suddenly let out strange roars, and the demonic energy around them surged, like the Shura of hell.

As soon as the few people flew out, a huge black light fell from the sky. It was the two leading Yin-armored Xuanbing who respectively offered two giant sickle-like magic treasures and rushed straight to the six-horned demon dragon to cut.

The six-horned demon dragon snorted coldly, not taking the opponent's attack seriously at all. After lightly brushing off the dust on his sleeves, a green light swept out. After a few "puffs", the sickle blade turned into nothingness and dissipated.

Then he bent his finger and pointed, and the green light surged, suddenly covering the two Yin-armored Xuanbing. After a flash of fire, the Yin-armored Xuanbing also disappeared out of thin air like the giant sickle in his hand.

Obviously, although these Yin-armored Xuanbing were weird, they were not worth mentioning in front of this great demon.

The people behind him also attacked at the same time, and various magic weapons and spiritual spells of different colors were cast. There were strange roars from the many Yinjia Xuanbing, but there was almost no power to stop them, and they were soon rushed into by everyone.

Ye Chunyang hung behind as if nothing had happened, and from time to time, several sword lights flashed on his body, and the faint spiritual energy of the sky fire flickered. Wherever he passed, no attack could get close to him. He looked like he was strolling in the garden, and he was very relaxed.

He was not ostentatious. Every time he sacrificed the flying sword, he would retract it into his body, so that several big monsters did not notice that he had the magical power to restrain the devil.

Knowing that Ye Chunyang's cultivation was not inferior to his own, the six-horned demon dragon and others did not pay too much attention to him, and each focused on dealing with the Yinjia Xuanbing.

All the people present were standing at the top of the human world, and when they gathered together, they formed a terrifying strength. Therefore, the battle was almost one-sided. However, in half a cup of tea, most of the Yinjia Xuanbing had disappeared, and the dark clouds in front of them gradually opened a passage under the magical powers of everyone.

But the next scene surprised everyone.

Even Ye Chunyang seemed to have a premonition of something, and his figure could not help but pause, releasing sword energy to circle around.

At the same time, a sharp shriek suddenly came from the depths of the dense dark clouds, and the demonic clouds rolled in the void, and countless thunder and lightning intertwined together, as if some terrible thing was stepping on the clouds.

With a loud "boom", everyone felt a ghost energy far superior to that of ordinary Yinjia Xuanbing pressing down, and then the dark clouds parted to both sides, revealing a hideous ghost head wrapped in blazing green flames, and his eyes were like two huge green lanterns, staring at them.

The surrounding Yinjia Xuanbing seemed to be inspired, and the original fearless forward momentum suddenly stopped, and then quickly shrank back in the surprised eyes of everyone, and flashed into the dark clouds and disappeared.

All of a sudden, except for the ghost head covered with eerie green flames, the surroundings were empty, and there was nothing else.

"Yinjia Ghost King?"

The six-horned demon dragon looked at the ghost head, his eyelids twitched, and he showed a rare solemn look.

"Yinjia Ghost King? The cultivators in the spiritual world back then actually refined such a terrifying thing. Judging from its current aura, I'm afraid its cultivation is not weaker than any of us."

The young man in white also flashed a sharp light in his eyes.

"This Yinjia Ghost King is indeed difficult to deal with, but it is too whimsical for it to be the enemy of all of us." Yun Xi smiled without comment, and did not take this ghost king seriously at all.

"Fellow Daoist Yun Xi is right. This Yinjia Ghost King cannot stop us, but since it has appeared, let's work together to destroy it! Save time here!" The six-horned demon dragon put away the solemnity on his face and spoke lightly.

After saying that, he suddenly glanced at Ye Chunyang and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye, you don't need to take action this time. Leave this ghost to us. You can save your strength to activate the infinite divine light after entering the Meteorite Demon River."

Ye Chunyang didn't expect the other party to say such a thing suddenly, but since it would allow him to preserve his strength, why not? He nodded and stepped back.

Yun Xi and the other two looked at him with deep expressions, but did not say much. Instead, they exchanged glances and flew into the air, and flashed in front of the ghost head.

"Those who enter the Heavenly Demon Mountain without permission will die!"

A thunderous roar came out of the ghost head's mouth, and a hint of anthropomorphism flashed in its eyes, and it could speak clearly like an ordinary cultivator.

The big monsters were all stunned, as if they didn't expect that this ghost king had already developed intelligence, which showed that the other party's Taoism was not low, but the surprise in their eyes was only fleeting, and they didn't care about it at all.

Now that they are here, how can they be frightened by this mere pressure?

Ye Chunyang stood quietly, his breath restrained, as if he was watching a show indifferently.

At this time, I saw the hexagonal demon dragon spit out a stream of spiritual energy from its mouth, and the familiar and unusual flying shuttle spirit treasure appeared in front of me again. With a tap of its finger, it immediately made a "swish" sound, with a cold sound of breaking through the sky. Strike straight towards the ghost.

This treasure was so fast that few things in the world could get out of it. It appeared on the ghost-shou's ferocious head in almost the blink of an eye. After a few tremors, its size surged, and it directly stabbed its Tianling Cap with the force of tearing apart the space. The attack was ruthless. Extremely extreme, leaving no escape route for the ghost leader at all, and is likely to kill him with one blow.

Seeing that several big demons ignored his intimidation and were still provocative, the Ghost King became extremely angry. He raised his head and let out a ghost roar, and a green flame shot out.

"Bang bang" several low muffled sounds came, and fire exploded in the void. The flying shuttle spirit treasure, which was unstoppable a moment ago, was rolled up by the green flames and suddenly stopped, while the spiritual light on the flying shuttle was caught in the flames. The volume was reduced by half, and the offensive was completely resolved.

The hexagonal demonic dragon couldn't help but frown when he saw this, but there was no surprise on his face. After a few wild flashes, he approached the ghost head a few feet, stretched out his hand and grabbed a huge dragon claw that appeared in the air.

Yun Xi, Demon Snake and others on the side did not hesitate at all. With a flash of spiritual light all over their bodies, they all moved towards the ghost head. Various spiritual treasures with extraordinary auras were sacrificed one after another. For a while, there was a lot of excitement in the clouds. It turned out to be a bit... The dark sky was actually reflected brightly.

A roar that was comparable to a deep roar came from the mouth of the ghost head. Although the Yinjia Ghost King was somewhat intelligent, he was obviously still a little jerky. He also seemed to be in a hurry under the joint attack of the four big demons.

Suddenly, a shriek that ripped apart eardrums resounded. Ye Chunyang looked up and saw the air in mid-air was twisted, the ghost's mouth roared repeatedly, and the green flames all over the body suddenly gathered together and turned into a 100-foot-wide will-o'-the-wisp. The sword slashed down in the air, aiming at the four great demons.

The strange sounds of "Zi La" and "Zi La" are endless. In addition to the terrifying ghost energy, this will-o'-the-wisp sword also has an astonishing and unrivaled aura of heavenly demons. The four great demons, all human beings, and all the magic masters do not dare to take this forcefully. Remember, he couldn't help but avoid it from left to right, and at the same time, he lit up his protective shield to resist.

Just then, a shocking scene occurred.

I saw the green sword light swiping away, and the dragon claw struck by the hexagonal demon dragon was cut into two. The sharp sword force made several people take a breath.

However, this evil dragon clan leader was a peerless monster that even Ye Chunyang had to use all his strength to deal with. How could he be defeated so easily? As soon as the dragon claws dispersed, his body shook, and green rainbows flashed out wildly. Then he grabbed the shuttle wrapped in green flames and recited some ancient and obscure spell.

Only sounds like waves of bamboo waves were heard. The shuttle flew out from the hands of the hexagonal demon dragon again under the crazy injection of Qinghong. It flew straight into the air with a scream that tore the air, and then divided into countless channels. Shuoying and the will-o'-the-wisp sword faced each other head-on.

Yun Xi and the other three people on the other side did not hold back. The magic power in their bodies surged out one after another, and they hit the sword together.

In just a few moments, the fierce battle between the two sides has reached fever pitch.

The remaining Yuan Yu, the old man in black robes, and the black monster armored evil dragon stayed in place, looking around with vigilant eyes.

The previous Yinjia Mysterious Soldiers were not dead, and they suddenly disappeared in such a strange way. There is no guarantee that they will not appear again. Now the four great demons are fighting with the ghost leader. If the Yinjia Mysterious Soldiers make a surprise attack, it will be too much for them. It would be quite a hassle.

Ye Chunyang stood calmly among the three of them, his face as indifferent as usual.

However, when he looked at the ghost leader, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. This Yinjia ghost king was able to survive the joint attacks of the four great demons, which showed the strength of his supernatural powers.

At this moment, Ye Chunyang suddenly lowered his head and touched a spirit beast bag on his waist, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Just now, he clearly felt that the Pixiu in the bag was about to move, sending an extremely excited thought to him, as if there was something in front of him that was unusually attracted to it. However, Ye Chunyang did not release the beast, but pressed it down and watched its changes.

But at this moment a sudden change occurred.

I don't know if it was because of Pai Yao's unusual movements, but Ye Chunyang suddenly felt a coldness coming over him. The ghost head who was fighting with the four big demons in mid-air suddenly turned his head to look at him. The green fire in his eyes looked strange, and then his head shook. The sword of will-o'-the-wisp suddenly retracted, then disappeared into the dark clouds.

It actually seemed to have given up on fighting the four great demons and simply chose to escape.