This unexpected incident made everyone a little surprised.

Originally, Abbot Chanjing and others had already gotten rid of their opponents for the sudden appearance of the Taiyin Youfei Beast and quickly flew to the top of the formation, preparing to join forces to fight against this ghost beast that has been extremely famous in the prehistoric world since ancient times.

You should know that this Taiyin Youfeng Beast is one of the ten most famous ancient beasts as the other Sun Candle Beast. I am afraid that only the immortals can come down to earth and dare to say that they can really suppress one of it.

On the other hand, because of the combined battle between the Taiyin You Ying Beast and the Unmoving Ming King, the tiny thunder fire and Yin Yan were so burned to tears that they cried and called for their parents. Even the blood-colored pool could not be stopped, so they had to roll and crawl back.

The ghosts who had already rushed into the formation were much more miserable. They were locked in the formation by Venerable Fuhu and the white-headed tiger beside them like two door panels.

Especially the tiger with white eyes and white forehead, who likes to eat ghosts the most. He jumped into the middle of the ghosts regardless of concern and feasted for a moment.

The big grimace of the green-haired horse who lost one arm was extremely ugly. In addition, the summoning of the Taiyin Elf Beast not only made it lose one arm, but also had a very damaged vitality. It only heard it groan unwillingly:

"It's all because the old green-skinned ghost is too slow. If they come as promised, how could we be so stretched?!"

The black-faced man who turned into the dragon turtle also flew back. He waved his hand indifferently: "This time our eight tribes join forces to fight is the biggest event in my small world of Huangquan."

"It is normal for the old green-skinned ghost to come slowly. You should know that it is not only far away, but also the annoying beast department behind it. Although the beast department is not as strong as the old green-skinned ghost, it is still possible to use some mixing, so we don't have to be demanding."

"Besides, we are not ready to fight this time, but we want to kill the arrogance of their human race and promote the majesty of our eight tribes!"

"Let's go back and wait until all my eight tribes are really here, and then give them a good look!"

Another big yellow-haired ghost watched the ghost rhinoceros retreat with many ghosts, and even the blood pool slowly shrank back.

It touched its cut-off wrist, its eyes flashed, and it hummed fiercely:

"I didn't expect that this time we could see that the internal internal of the human race was indeed unstable. It seems that we really have a lot to do this time!"

"From the situation this time, although our eight tribes have not come all over, we can go on a few more battles in the near future to see if we can find some of their flaws."

"Don't forget that the purple-faced old ghost has a bad temper recently. Its daughter was captured by the human race in the first battle."

"Although it has its own too big, we promised the old purple-faced ghost to help it catch a living person and exchange its daughter with the other party."

The big red-haired ghost who was half blown up was now grabbing a piece of ghost crystal, slowly absorbing it, slowly growing the lost half of the body again. Hearing this, he suddenly opened his eyes and said:

"No matter how the next battle is arranged, I will definitely appear. If I don't kill them, I will not be able to relieve my hatred in my heart!"

The black-faced man seemed to be the leader of everyone, and waved his hand and said, "Mr. Shang Yang was seriously injured this time, so it's better to recover from the injury. You know, there are many battles later, and are you afraid that there is no room for performance?"

"As for the purple-faced old ghost, their tribe is the weakest among our eight tribes. There are only two big ghosts in the tribe, it and its daughter. If it weren't for our forced order this time, they would have refused to come."

"Hmph! Look, since its daughter was caught, it has hidden herself like a turtle with her head hunched and dared not show her head."

"I want me to tell you, why does his daughter want us to work hard for it? Besides, it's better if this old ghost dies. No matter how weak its tribe is, it will have millions of people."

"Why don't we just put it on the battlefield? As long as it dies again, will this Youli tribe be in the pocket of us?"

The black-faced man finished speaking, and all the ghosts let out an ugly laugh. It was like a vulture smelling blood, and a cruel light flashed in everyone's eyes.

On the other side, except for the Venerable Fuhu who was still screaming and fighting, the rest of them all gathered again.

Among them, Song Hezi stared at the formation plate solemnly, watching the formation slowly recover, and while orderly commanding the monks to destroy the enemy, save people, and rescue rescue, he said with a humming voice:

"This Ghost Hand Organization is really shameless. It actually drags us back at this time. Don't they know the consequences of provoking our three major sects?"

Within his words, Leiyin Temple was automatically eliminated.

After hearing Song Hezi's words, the long-browed Venerable moved quietly inside, but on the surface he frowned and Amitabha Buddha's way:

"This black hand is stirring up the wind and rain on the territory of my Leiyin Temple. My Leiyin Temple will definitely not stop with the black hand. Please rest assured that if I have done this, my Leiyin Temple will definitely give you an explanation!"

In fact, the implication of this is to secretly remind the three major sects that the Western Regions are the territory of Leiyin Temple, so don’t interfere and cross the boundaries.

Hearing the long-eyed Venerable say this, Taoist Qingmu smiled with a smile: "The long-eyed Venerable doesn't know anything. Once the gods of heaven and earth are issued, the whole world will be one."

"Our human race is in a critical moment, so how can we not join forces to fight against the enemy?"

"Please rest assured that the enemy of Leiyin Temple is also the enemy of my Qingyun Mountain. I will never stand by and watch. A scum like Black Hand must not make him a borer in my human race!"

The long-browed Master deliberately clinged and asked in a pretentious manner: "I wonder what to look at Taiwei Pavilion and Longhu Mountain?"

The Daoist Hei and White was knocked by the Taoist Aomu before. He was about to hold back, but when he heard the Lord Changmei ask, he raised his eyebrows and said:

"The Taoist Aoki said it is indeed righteous! I just don't know if the matter of destroying the mafia is led by you Qingyun Mountain? Or Leiyin Temple?"

The implication of this is to ask who is the main person and who is the guest.

Taoist Master Aoki chuckled and replied directly:

"Of course, whoever is the leader of the alliance will listen to you. If you take the position of leader of Longhu Mountain, we will listen to you, Black and White Taoist together," he said.

Seeing that Taoist Qingmu was sharp, Yun Xiangzi defeated the Hei and White Taoist Army. He was afraid that he would suffer another loss, so he quickly said:

"The Taoist Qingmu is so bad. You Qingyun Mountain also suppresses several small worlds, and many places are quite uneasy."

"Can you let go of all the small worlds of Qingyun Mountain after everyone elected the leader, and let us help you eliminate evil spirits?"

Xiang Yushi, who was standing aside without saying anything, suddenly chuckled and said:

"I heard that there are many strange flowers and plants in the small world of Langya in Qingyun Mountain. It's a pity that Qingyun Mountain has always regarded it as a forbidden body and cannot tolerate other people's intervention."

"After we choose the leader this time, I want to go to your Langya small world to see it. Fellow Daomu will have to lead the way!"

After saying that, he gently shook the folding fan, as if he was thinking of something extremely pleasant, and laughed out loud.

The face of Taoist Qingmu changed. This small world of Langya did produce several extremely important spiritual herbs, and there were even a few of them that only he had.

If Xiang Yushi entered their small world and stole a few seeds and planted them everywhere, he would be the sinner of Qingyun Mountain. However, his previous words were too full, and it would be difficult to reconcile. He had to grit his teeth and said:

"It's easy to say, I have long admired the old Taoist in the Huangfeng Valley Secret Realm of Taiwei Pavilion. I heard that several of the spirit beasts were extinct outside. At that time, I would like to ask Brother Yu Shi to take me to visit!"

The abbot of Zen Jing heard the words of the parties becoming more and more stiff, and he had to stand up and say:

"I think there will always be a conclusion on this matter. It is difficult for me to discuss it at this time. I think the ghosts of the underworld have already begun to retreat, so let's start preparing too!"

"Fellow Daoist Songhezi, it seems that our ambushing method is coming in handy! Let's do it, let's see who dares to make trouble!"
Chapter completed!