In the underworld of Fengdu, the onlookers' ghosts were up and down, backward, backward, left and right, and the number was difficult to count clearly.

There are many powerful ghosts among them.

Involved in the Lord of Yan, there are Emperor Wen of the Great Sui Dynasty, Yuan Shoucheng, Ksitigarbha Buddha and others, and there are also various special ghosts.

If the strength has reached a certain level and descended with the ninth grade, the secret realm of Fengdu underworld is indeed not strong.

But for Yuan Tiangang, who had just entered the seventh grade of Daoguo, he had too many opponents here and too strong.

Holding the flag that released the Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation, Yuan Tiangang's hand shook slightly.

This is a dispute over the position of the underworld Yan Jun. Any stranger who rashly inserts it will easily lead to many people attacking each other.

But his uncle planned to be the position of Yan Jun, and Yuan Tiangang could not see his uncle flying towards the reincarnation stone as he died.

He grabbed the flag of the formation, his ears high, listening to any communication in the distance.

"Your reason is true, but it's far from enough. What else is hidden in your heart?"

Yuan Shoucheng spoke, opposite him was Di Ksitigarbha who spoke sincerely about the reason.

When Yuan Shoucheng joined in, Ksitigarbha Buddha felt a little more gloomy in his heart.

The Yan Jun of Taishan is not afraid of it, but it is different if you add Yuan Shoucheng.

Yuan Shoucheng is not only good at magic and formations, but Yuan Shoucheng is even better at calculating.

His magic is hard to say how many flaws are there, but after Yuan Shoucheng's calculations, he can definitely know that he is suitable for flaws and when will he use the Taishan Mansion Lord?

Ksitigarbha Buddha looked at the lotus in his hand and slowly put the lotus into his chest.

He doesn't like people like Yuan Shoucheng very much.

The other party's sense of snooping through insight into the human heart is almost slightly different from that in front of Brahma.

The only weakness is the opponent's strength.

Compared to Yuan Shoucheng, Dizang felt that his combat strength would be far better than the other party.

His mouth opened slightly, and when a black light was spit out, a roar also sounded.

In the black light, the tiger's head, one-horned horn, dog's ears, dragon's body, lion's tail, and unicorn's feet are revealed.

Yuan Shoucheng's formation transfer has the ability to jump into space instantly, and Di Ting also has it.

Even Diting moved more quickly and freely than Yuan Shoucheng's formation.

Dizang took a step and sat on Di Ting's body, holding up an eight-ring tin staff.

"The strength of being inferior to the verbal words is convincing. Since you are involved in it, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Dizang made a sound slowly.

He did not reply to Yuan Shoucheng again.

When he held the eight-ring tin staff in his hand, he glanced at Emperor Wen of the Great Sui. He realized that the other party did not step forward and intervened, so he felt completely relieved.

Emperor Wen of the Great Sui Dynasty made him very wary.

A hero can't beat four-handedly.

He is indeed wary of such an existence who is good at close combat.

"His mount is called Di Ting. He is good at distinguishing between truth and falsehood, can fly, and can instantly transfer and attack. The eight-ring tin staff can break through the body of the ghost, and also has a corpse lotus to protect his body. Not only can he keep his magic power flowing, but he can also protect himself..."

When Dizang focused on the Taishan Yanjun and Yuan Shoucheng, he heard a shout from afar, which almost shook his details.

He looked out and saw a young man in a black robe standing there with his hands in his arms.

"The donor hides his human body among thousands of ghosts, and can also see the skills of the little monk. This is a good skill. Regardless of success or failure of this trip, the little monk will come to visit you in the future!"

After looking at Yuan Tiangang's eyes several times, Dizang vaguely guessed the way, he couldn't help but speak out and threaten.

This made Yuan Tiangang's face look extremely ugly for a moment.

His eyes swept around him and saw that Li Hongru was completely gone.

When he was driven by the magic marks of using the wind escape technique, Yuan Tiangang faintly realized that Li Hongru had run away hundreds of meters and squeezed around a bunch of ghost corpse soldiers.

Li Hongru knew Ksitigarbha so well that he must have understood the troubles of monks.

This is that I don’t want to provoke Ksitigarbha at all.

"If you have the guts, come, I, Li Chunfeng, are still afraid that you will not succeed!"

Yuan Tiangang called out.

This made Dizang look at him for several seconds.

"So you are Li Chunfeng, the strongest ministerial arts in the Tang Dynasty!"

Dizang replied, which immediately caused him to sit down and roar slightly.

"Those who hide their heads and tails!"

There was a reminder from Death, and when Ksitigarbha realized the truth, he also cursed.

This made Yuan Tiangang's face change slightly.

He practiced many scriptures to cover himself up, but he could not escape the truth of the strange beast's words.

I wanted to share the trouble with Li Chunfeng, but Yuan Tiangang felt that his situation might be worse in the future.

"It's just a beast, but it's misleading and deviating after being misled. How can you tell the truth or the false?"

Yuan Tiangang let out a hey laugh. He misled Dizang and ignored the angry roaring sounds made by Di Ting. After his body slightly shook, the person disappeared.

"Li Chunfeng..."

Dizang murmured from his mouth, raised his eight-ring tin staff and looked at it again and again.

A hundred meters away from him, Yuan Shoucheng and Taishan Yanjun seemed to have finished communicating, and each had his own actions to start, just waiting for him to launch a surprise attack.

"Rhythm!"

Di Ksitigarbha's teeth are slightly bitten.

Just as his magic is connected one after another, Yuan Shoucheng must have a plan and will control the rhythm of the confrontation.

For ordinary people, Yuan Shoucheng is not only calculating the current situation, but even how to calculate the opponent's tenth move after the opponent's striking move.

This is an extremely troublesome opponent.

A single Yuan Shoucheng is not scary, but Yuan Shoucheng with enough weight and manpower is scary.

Ksitigarbha Buddha kept shaking his eight-ring tin staff with his right hand, making sounds of tin rings colliding with each other, which also kept disturbing Yuan Shoucheng's thoughts.

This made Yuan Shoucheng smile slightly.

"You have the treasure to protect you, but we also have some small abilities. See you again after 68 moves," Yuan Shoucheng said.

"In other words, I have sixty-seven chances to kill you," said Di Ksitigarbha.

"That's right, come and try it!"

Yuan Shoucheng waved, which made Ksitigarbha Buddha's legs slightly clamp Diting under his crotch.

It disappeared in an instant, mixed with a momentary appearance.

Behind Yuan Shoucheng, the figure of Ksitigarbha Buddha holding an eight-ring tin staff suddenly appeared.

Accompanying the Ksitigarbha Buddha, Yuan Shoucheng, who suddenly disappeared in front of him, and another stone pillar suddenly emerged from the ground and stabbed Di Ting.

"scold!"

When Dizang shouted lightly, he took a quick turn for the moment when he listened carefully.

This made Taishan Yanjun, who had released the stone pillar technique, stretched out his hand, and the thick stone wall immediately appeared on the left.

When the eight-ring tin staff was knocked down, it just penetrated through the stone wall.

When Dizang pulled out his eight-ring tin staff, Taishan Yanjun had already walked a few steps away.

"Sixty-five more chances!"

Just seeing Yuan Shoucheng's deduction arrangement, Taishan Yan Jun also pursed his lips when he calmed down.

Yuan Shoucheng's ability lies not in his personal strength, but in his assistance.

No matter which tiger it is, whenever it cooperates with Yuan Shoucheng, it will inevitably have wings.

At this time, he was far more proactive than before, which inevitably made him more confident in dealing with Ksitigarbha Buddha.

"Uncle you are a good person!"

“Must!”

He appeared behind Li Hongru again with the help of Feng Dun. When several people on the field confronted each other, Yuan Tiangang also had extremely low communication with Li Hongru.

"Can my uncle overturn that Ksitigarbha Buddha?" Yuan Tiangang asked in a low voice.

"Didn't your uncle say that they can resist sixty-seven moves, and by the time the sixty-eighth move is almost over!"
Chapter completed!