This time I've finally fallen into the tiger's mouth!
I just don't know how Fatty and the others are doing, and whether that stupid Saint Xima has attacked them. Wang Mazi and Manniu are definitely finished, their souls have been swallowed, and even the Golden Immortal can't save them. I can only pray that Fatty and the others have escaped!
I sighed softly, and without thinking too much, I drew out the Baipi Knife and was on full alert.
Because I was the main target of these ghost believers, the old madman and Qingyi didn't dare to let me go up and fight with those ghost believers, fearing that these fanatical ghost believers would rush up to attack me like crazy. In that case, I couldn't withstand it with my fifth stage of cultivation. If I was caught by the Saint Xima, I would lose everything. So, Qingyi and the old madman stood in front of me and refused to let me do anything.
The next moment, those ghost believers rushed up.
Then, I finally understood why the old madman was so afraid of the ghosts of these fanatical believers. These American ginsengs were more brutal than the fearless ghost soldiers. They only advanced and never retreated. They came up with bare hands and directly used the two moves of ghost claws and open mouths to bite, just like they wanted to eat people. The posture was enough to collapse for ordinary people. Fortunately, there were two heavenly masters blocking them. If I went up, I would probably be killed in a few rounds!
To be honest, Qingyi and the old madman were really brutal. One used a sword and the other used a whip. They easily blew up a ghost believer with a raise of their hands, and directly made the other party's soul fly away. But this random punch killed the master. Even a hero is afraid of being beaten by many people. They were weak and weak. How could they withstand the tearing and biting of so many ghost believers? After a while, the two people's bodies were red.
And those ghost believers... continued to pour out of the iron gate. They gathered more and more in the basement. I don't know how many there are!
"We can't go on like this!"
The old madman whipped a ghost believer with a magic whip and turned him into black mist, then said in a deep voice: "Nephew, we have to exert our strength. Can you hold on for five minutes alone?"
"Three minutes!"
Qing Yi frowned and said: "Unless Xiao Tian joins the battle and helps me block the side, I can hold on."
"No, this kid must not go up. If he doesn't hide behind us, as soon as he shows his head, he will immediately become the target of public criticism. These ghosts will not even look at you. They will all kill him. That move, let alone the descendant of the fifth stage of murderous aura, even you, the Heavenly Master, can't take it? Although old man Ge has bullied me all my life, this is his only grandson, the Ge family's The only bloodline, I can't let him get into trouble, otherwise I will be sorry for old man Ge!"
The old madman said while fighting with those ghost believers. After he finished speaking, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Damn it, anyway, I don't have much time left. This time I came here to try my luck and see if I can change my fate again. Anyway, I didn't plan to go back alive, so it's useless to care about my life span. Three minutes is three minutes, just hold on!"
Qingyi hesitated for a moment, then nodded, saying only one word: "Okay!"
After speaking, Qingyi took a step forward and stood directly in front of me, leaving only a slender and tall back to me, and the old madman took this opportunity to withdraw.
Hua La La!
The Taoist robe on Qingyi's body clapped in an instant, and the hem of the robe fluttered. What's more magical is that white mist actually rose from his body, just like water vapor!
He is clearly burning the spiritual power of Taoism!
Boom!
An invisible aura exploded around his body, and those ghost believers who rushed over to tear him apart were instantly blown into black mist and disintegrated. This blast completely frightened 20 to 30 ghost believers, and the power was so strong that it could be called overwhelming!
However, after only slightly blocking those ghost believers, these things became like crazy, as if they had no fear at all, which was very different from ordinary ghosts. Ordinary ghosts had intelligence and at least knew fear, but these ghost believers were not afraid of being frightened at all. Qing Yi blew up 20 to 30 ghost believers with one move, but still could not stop them. The ghosts in front had just been frightened, and the ones behind followed immediately.
"Hmph!"
Qing Yi snorted coldly, like ice chips, without any temperature at all. He weighed the Quexie sword in his hand and threw it fiercely to the ground one meter in front of him. With a "snap", the Quexie sword was inserted straight into the incense ash mud. The Taoist spiritual power on it suddenly raised a layer of air waves, directly knocking away the ghost believers who had just pounced on him. In mid-air, they all turned into black mist and their souls were scattered. This time was more fierce and more lethal than the previous one. How many ghost believers were blown away!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qing Yi quickly made a finger gesture in his hand, and finally raised a "Ji" hand gesture high in his hand, shouting loudly: "Clear and clear sky, Yangren world, ghosts and monsters, offenders must be killed, Shangqing Wulei Jue!"
At this moment, his Taoist robe fluttered, and the Taoist spiritual power on his body was completely violent!
Ka La!
A flash of lightning instantly tore through the darkness of the basement, illuminating the pale faces of the ghost believers. It appeared completely out of thin air and struck the ghost believers horizontally, turning dozens of them into ashes. Accompanied by a loud "boom", it was thunder, which exploded right next to my ear, shocking me so much that I was stunned!
That's not all. In fact, that flash of lightning was just the beginning. Immediately afterwards, lightning bolts raged among the ghost believers like crazy snakes. The scene was extremely horrifying and mysterious. Under Qingyi's control, lightning appeared out of thin air in the ancient ruins 10,000 meters under the sea, destroying only ghosts and monsters!
The continuous thunder exploded next to my ears, shaking me dizzy and painful. I couldn't say how uncomfortable it was. When I looked at Qingyi's back, the shock in my heart had reached a peak - after becoming a heavenly master, he was much more powerful than before. Now he was like an insurmountable mountain!
At this time, the old madman had already sat cross-legged in the incense ash mud, raised his index finger and gently scratched his forehead, and then his forehead was cut open, and a drop of bright red blood slowly flowed out of the wound.
That was his blood!
"The blood of the great master!"
The old madman sighed softly, and his wrinkled face, which was engraved with the vicissitudes of time, actually revealed a trace of sadness: "Back then, I stood at the peak of the extreme way, and I didn't know how high the sky was and how deep the earth was, but in the end I still couldn't surpass old man Ge. I failed to change my fate, and my Taoism declined. It was probably out of nostalgia, so I kept a drop of the great master's blood in my brow, which was also a thought. Occasionally, I felt the vigorous blood of the year, which was also a thought. I didn't expect that I would use this drop of blood today!"
While he was speaking, the drop of blood in his brow had already flowed down his cheek and finally fell from his chin. At this time, the old madman flicked his fingers lightly, and then a magical scene appeared-the drop of blood actually flew up directly, and finally floated about three feet above his head.
The old madman closed his eyes lightly at this time, and his hands began to change the finger gestures constantly, and then I found that the blood bead suspended three feet above his head actually emitted blood light! !
This...
I was completely dumbfounded. The methods of these Heavenly Masters were so terrible that I felt like I was watching a movie. All I could feel was disbelief in my heart - a drop of blood from a great Heavenly Master could have such divine power?
Gradually, I noticed something was wrong. The incense ash mud under my feet... seemed to be heating up slightly!
That's right, it was heating up slightly, and it was getting hotter and hotter, and getting more and more intense! !
Finally, the old madman suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "With my blood and my spiritual power, I will awaken the Fire Bureau, guide the six earth fires to manifest in the world, and burn all the demons and monsters!"
After he finished speaking, I saw a blood-red flame one meter high suddenly appear in the basement, and those ghost believers screamed in pain in the blood-red flame!
There were also such blood-red flames around my body, but the strange thing was that I only felt warm, but not burning and painful!
I know, this should be the legendary six-earth fire, which only burns the Yin and Yang people, not the Yang!