The white dragon looked extremely majestic, and the pair of ancient well-being's eyes seemed to have seen through the vicissitudes of life.

"The dragon soul is coming out..."

The moment the Ghost Tower guardian saw the dragon soul, he quickly fled to the distance.

As for the Zerg elder, although he was afraid, he was determined to recover the dragon soul, so he did not retreat.

"kill……"

Seeing the dragon appear, the masked man couldn't help but shout, and the red vampires began to rush towards Xiao Yu and the others like wild horses.

Ghost Suit, this is not something that ordinary people can deal with. Even Xiao Yu cannot kill the other party now.

But the White Tiger Elder and Xuanwu were able to deal with it easily. Whenever the vampire approached, they would be bounced out by the white light on their bodies.

The two monks and Xiao Yu stood in a row, and swastika symbols flew out from them one by one, constantly repelling the ghosts, but they could not directly kill the opponent.

While dealing with the blood ghost, Xiao Yu paid attention to the dragon soul in the sky, and he also had the intention of helping the green dragon seize the dragon soul.

"Boy, it's very dangerous for you to be distracted at this time."

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded behind Xiao Yu, making his hair stand up all over his body.

A black shadow suddenly appeared behind Xiao Yu like a ghost, and then suddenly grabbed him.

But the other party's fist was swung out, but it was empty because Xiao Yu had disappeared, leaving a white afterimage on the spot.

"The reaction is very fast, and he is worthy of being the owner of the Yin-Yang Pan."

With one punch, the black shadow raised his leg again and stepped on the ground hard. It seemed like he was unintentional. After stepping out, the sand on the ground was knocked into a huge deep pit.

A black light was centered on the man's feet and went straight into the sand and swept across all directions.

Although Xiao Yu used the earth escape to escape, he immediately felt the surrounding sand and soil rushing towards him.

"Hmph, it's coming very quickly."

Xiao Yu was not surprised at all. After feeling the pressure coming from around him, he suddenly turned around and swung his sword at the rushing sand.

Wherever the white light of the wooden sword passed, the mud and sand quickly separated to both sides, and the black light was also broken through a huge gap under this blow.

"Devil, let my Buddha send you to hell."

The monk shouted loudly, and then suddenly threw out the Buddhist beads hanging on his chest and covered the ghost-faced man.

"Just you?"

Seeing the ghost-faced man flying towards him with a golden light, he couldn't help but sneer.

But before his laughter had fallen, the string of Buddhist beads cracked directly above his head and turned into twelve golden arhats.

Each Arhat is two meters tall and has different appearances. Arhats who subdued dragons and tigers are also among them.

"seal up……"

The moment the golden arhat appeared, the monk suddenly took action, and swastika symbols flew out one by one, quickly becoming larger, and then began to penetrate together like building blocks, directly covering the heads of the twelve arhats.

At this moment, the Twelve Arhats also opened their eyes at the same time, and then each of them suddenly took action and slapped the man in the ghost face.

"Twelve Arhat Formation?

You, a monk, are not a mortal, I underestimated you."

The man with ghost face was a little surprised, but was not afraid. When the Buddha's hands fell, he just punched the head, and the force like a volcano erupted directly rushed to the sky.

For a moment, lightning and thunder were roaring over the buried ground, and the wind was howling. The Buddha's hands that had just approached the ghost-faced man turned into nothingness under the impact of this black light.

Seeing the Buddha's hand disappear, the monk couldn't help but look down, and then quickly retreated and leaned back with the ascetic monk.

"Don't think you have some skills and dare to compete with me. In our eyes, you are all ants."

The man with ghost face raised his head and laughed, looking very arrogant.

His voice fell, and the black thunder clouds in the sky rolled in waves, and then a gust of yin energy flew out, turning into countless black skeletons, directly colliding with the monk's twelve golden arhats.

The black skeletons in the sky fell like dense rain.

Although the twelve golden arhats are protected by Buddha's light, they cannot withstand the impact of so many skeletons.

So after a while of support, it turned into nothingness one after another.

The twelve Arhats disappeared and turned into several Buddhist beads, and were once again grabbed by the monk.

"Xiao Yu, hand over the treasure, I can spare your life, otherwise everyone present will die today."

The ghost-faced man broke through the monk's twelve arhat formation in one fell swoop, and then continued to walk towards Xiao Yu in the distance, but ignored the monks and others.

Seeing the momentum of the other party, Xiao Yu also became extremely solemn at this time.

The Twelve Arhat Formation, which was just cultivated by the great monk after he broke through, was now cracked so easily by the other party, which made everyone feel pressured.

Fortunately, Xuanwu and Baihu are still there, and with their help, even if Xiao Yu can't fight, he will not lose his life.

"Then let's have a good fight..."

Xiao Yu is not talking nonsense, but chooses to fight head-on. Others are fighting for themselves, so what qualifications do they have to escape?

"This is a bit of backbone, so let's start."

The ghost-faced man carried his hands on his back and then took a step forward.

At the same time, Xiao Yu also punched in front of him, as if he was disorganized.

However, after one punch was swung, a substantial collision sound was made, and Xiao Yu also retreated backward for five or six cloth.

"It's good, but this ability still can't protect the Yin-Yang Plate."

Blocking Xiao Yu's punch, the man with ghost face still did not appear, but Xiao Yu could hear the other party's voice clearly.

"What do you mean, what is the Yin-Yang Plate?"

So far, Xiao Yu doesn't know why the ghost real estate market specifically attacks him, nor does he know that he has a rare treasure in his hand.

"Don't pretend to be crazy and stupid in front of me. Yin and Yang Pan is the treasure of heaven and earth. What kind of virtue can you have, a little Taoist priest?

I can save my life if I hand it over. Otherwise, I wouldn’t show mercy.”

The man did not explain because in his opinion, Xiao Yu was just pretending to be crazy and stupid.

The first person to recognize the Yin-Yang Pan was the elder of Jiufeng Palace, but Xiao Yu did not use soul searching for the other party because the other party was also very powerful.

So he didn't know what the Yin-Yang Pan was, and no one started talking about it in front of him again.

If it weren't for the Guilou people today, he wouldn't have known that there were things like Yin and Yang Pan.

"You people in the ghost building do everything they can to get treasures. Who doesn't know about the secret realm!

Isn’t it a bit too mentally retarded to fabricate such naive reasons in order to kill me?"

Xiao Yu looked around, and his eyes turned golden at the same time.

The moment the eyes turned golden, the ghost-faced man rushed down from the sky again, but this time the other party had an iron lock-like thing in his hand.

The man in the Ghost Tower fell at an extremely fast speed, and Xiao Yu also discovered it at the same time. However, this time, he did not dodge, but took a long breath and made a defensive posture.

Just when the other party and himself were still two or three meters away, he suddenly waved his hand and threw out a black inkstone.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!