: 163. Who is it?

Hundreds of Herbal Medicines are not good at attacking, and the killing power of Changchun Back to Heaven is not sharp enough. However, as the guardian of the Hundred Herbs, it is not a leisurely monk to compete with the great power of heaven and earth.
Even a large number of monks are the same, unless they can form a battle like the Great Zhoushen martial arts, and concentrate all the mana in one place.
But there is a saying that quantitative change causes qualitative change. When the number reaches a terrible number, the situation cannot be inferred by common sense.
Thousands of tigers and demons, all the ghosts of the accumulated ones were released at one time, the number exceeded 10,000.
More than 10,000 devils, including a large number of ghosts in the base period of strength, there are many Jindan period.
This force was driven by the madness of killing, turned into a dark torrent, and rushed to the Changchun Huitian array under Changchun.
The densely snarled ghosts saw that everyone’s scalp was numb.
At the foot of Changchun Mountain, the cloud of yellowish color is the first banned system of Changchun Huitian, which contains rich earthy essence, thick and condensed.
Every intruder who enters the yellow cloud will be struggling with the pressure of the earth phase. The whole body seems to carry a thousand squats, repaired as a weak person, crushed the whole body bones, and even crushed into meat patties.
Although the ghosts have no flesh, only the soul is left, but the yellow clouds of Changchun back to the sky are as effective as the soul.
As soon as he entered the battlefield, the action of the ghosts suddenly became sluggish, and every move forward was extremely difficult.
But there are too many ghosts to be able to stand up, like a wave of boundlessness.
The ghost tide ignores any obstacles. Rapid advancement, because of the yellow cloud and the stagnant footsteps. Immediately, he was knocked over by the ghosts behind him, and then trampled over the road.
The devils do not care about their companions. It is to die.
The devils who were crushed and killed, but did not completely dissipate, but turned into a group of black fog, absorbed by groups of ghosts, and grew up.
In Changchun's return to the sky, the number of devils was rapidly reduced, and the weak devils were quickly eliminated. The loss of tens of thousands of ghosts was nearly half, leaving only about 5,000.
But the rest of the five thousand ghosts. All of them are elite soldiers. Not only that, but the spirits of the crushed weak scorpions are all swallowed up by the rest of the sluts, making these sinister ghosts stronger and stronger.
Although the number has decreased, the strength has not weakened at all.
Lin Feng saw this scene and smiled silently: "I don't know what the mood of the grazing ancestors is now? Through his Changchun back to the sky, these sly ghosts are like quenching steel. The quality is higher."
In the main hall of Changchun Peak, the ancestors of Baicao had no idea to sit on the futon. He stood in the center of the hall without expression, and the gods were closely connected with Changchun. Pay attention to the changes in the ghosts.
These devils are only the highest in the Golden Age period, and the ancestors of the Herbs can easily kill them.
But Geng Jinhu Wang must be very happy to see this scene, and the ancestors of Baicao only have a slight flaw. He will immediately shoot and tear it into pieces.
Before and after. Nearly half of the scorpion army, which has been reduced by half, has already climbed the hillside of Changchun Peak. Crossing the coverage of the yellow cloud in the foot of the mountain, it entered the green cloud in the middle of the mountain.
As soon as you enter the green clouds, the actions of the devils are all in one.
In the green clouds, a strong sense of life, for these ghosts and ghosts, it is a deadly enemy, as if in the furnace.
Brilliant vitality, and even let some souls condense, the golden willow period ghosts who were strong in their lives will temporarily restore their memory and look at the horror of their own eyes. Everyone is saddened and crying.
What's more, the tiger demon who turned back to look down the mountain, his eyes full of anger and hatred.
I felt that my own ghosts have changed, and all the Gengjinhus are slightly frowning. Obviously, I don’t think that Changchun’s return to the sky array actually has such effect.
Geng Jinhu Wang lazy aiming at the half-mountain green clouds and a glance, do not care about the mouth.
He shouted in the sky and shook the earth.
In the long whistling sound, it seems to be enriched with infinite magic. The ghosts in the green clouds hear this shouting and settle down.
The devils who responded briefly to the mind, gradually lost their minds, lost their minds again, and revived their smothering spirits, but they no longer had their own thoughts, and re-invented them as ghosts who only know how to listen to the tiger demon.
The old ancestors of Baicao looked at this scene with no expression, and the right hand licked a law.
Suddenly, there are countless thorns and vines in the green clouds, and the color is green and faint.
The rattan grows wildly, and instantly spreads over the hillsides of Changchun Peak. All the ghosts are tied together, and the blue-violet light flows. A large number of ghosts look wilted and gradually lose their spirit.
In particular, many of the ghosts in the foundation period are completely fierce in front of the rattan.
Lin Feng looked far away, his heart fretting: "This kind of rattan seems to damage the soul of others."
The tiger demons under the mountain also frowned. Compared with the yellow clouds under the foot of the mountain, the various means in the green clouds on the mountainside are a real threat to the devil.
Geng Jinhu Wang glanced at him and nodded slightly: "It turned out to be the eclipse vine, which erodes the soul of the soul. This thing is specifically to restrain our miser."
The tiger and the demon screamed: "Besides breaking him!"
After all, urging a demon power, among the crowds in the mountains, there was a change in the Golden Age.
That Jindan period scorpion ghost was swallowed by the scorpion tiger demon handsome and turned into a sinister ghost. Before his death, he was a humanistic monk who refined the fire system.
This sly ghost made a scream, and the mouth uttered an infinite flame, the pale color, but there was no heat, but the cold was pressing.
The white flame fell on the eclipse vine and suddenly began to burn.
There is the mana support of Changchun Huitian array, and the eclipse vines are endless, even if the flames are burned.
But all the ghosts, but took advantage of this opportunity, rushed to the place where the flames are most prosperous.
The white flame is not a hot sun, but a smoldering yin. The ghosts are not afraid, but they are like drugs. The momentum is even more amazing.
More than a dozen Jindan period ghosts made a sharp knife to open the road, and suddenly helped with the help of the yin. Forcibly open a gap in the defense line of the eclipse vine.
Many of the shackles in the base period have followed suit to expand the battle, and the gap is getting bigger and bigger. Until the latter, the large force composed of the scorpion ghosts, the mountain torrents and tsunami crushed the defense line of the ecstasy.
The breath of life is the nemesis of the ghosts and ghosts, but in turn, the ghosts of the forest will also adversely affect the plants.
Under the influence of the sinister ghosts, many plants and plants in Changchun Huitian Formation gradually withered.
A group of Jindan period ghosts showed their magical powers, and all the smug tricks of their own life were taken out, and they broke through the barrier of the green clouds on the mountainside. Rushing into the colorful clouds on the top of the mountain.
And the many devils behind them are also closely behind, and they will hit the last line of defense of Changchun back to the sky.
Lin Feng looked at this scene, but his brow was deeply wrinkled and stared at Changchun Peak: "The main role of Changchun Huitian Array, which is heard by the medicinal herbs, is to metamorphose grass and cultivate spiritual medicine, not to fight.

"But even if you are not good at killing the battle, the host is the ancestor of the hundred grasses, the monk of the Yuan Ying period. How can such a pustule? Let a few Jindan period ghosts lead the team, seeing it will kill the door to the house?

If there is an abnormality, there will be a demon. Lin Feng will follow the temper and observe with patience.
However, the Geng Jinhu Wang at the foot of the mountain did not seem to feel anything wrong. A lazy paw: "Go up, if you know that the old grass is so pustule, he has his Changchun peak hundreds of years ago."
A group of tigers and demons are greeted. A bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face, and Li Xiao rushed toward Changchun Peak.
Rush into the mountains at the foot of the yellow cloud. All the tiger devils have dazzling golden light, and there are countless steel knives in the flashing. Cut the loess cloud into pieces.
"Kill!" The tiger demon rushed to the middle of the mountain and fell into the green clouds. They thought that the ghosts had cleared the way for them, but when they walked in the green clouds, there were countless black rattans.
Unlike the blue-purple eclipse vines, these black canes bulged a lot of red packets. When the rattan was wrapped around the tiger demon, the red packets ruptured and flowed out like a pus-like red juice.
The red juice dripped onto the general skin of the Gengjin Tiger Devil, and all of them gave a "sweet" sound, and the smoke rose. The tiger demon was covered with iron and steel, which could not resist the corrosion of the red juice and melted.
When the red juice penetrated the outside and touched the flesh and blood of the tiger demon, the tiger demons were screaming.
They struggled and tried to cut off the black cane of these red juices with their claws that could easily crush the rocks. But under the grasp, only the demon-level tiger demon can catch the rattan, leaving most of the tigers. The demon can't do anything.
Whether it's a steel claw or a metal blade that looks like a sharp knife, it can't cut off these black rattan. The rattan is not only tough enough, but also very strong.
In the main hall of Changchun Peak, the face of the ancestors of Baicao finally smiled: "After all, the scorpion is a scorpion, and it becomes a human being, not a real person. If you use a subtotal, you will be hooked."
"I knew that you are a hidden danger, and how can I not prepare? This iron vine is the land that I have traveled all over thousands of miles in China, after all kinds of exotic flowers, after years of grafting and cultivation. Heterogeneous, specifically to deal with your Gengjinhu!"
A group of tigers and demon seemed to realize that they were not right. They wanted to remove the mountain, but when they came up, they seemed to be vulnerable to the yellow cloud, and the condensed thickness suddenly increased by a hundredfold.
If you say that before the ghosts attacked the mountains, and the tiger demon personally attacked the mountains, this yellow cloud is only mud, then now, it is a million granite!
Obviously, it was in the past to deliberately paralyze the tiger demon, just to completely cut off their retreat now.
The ancestors of Baicao chuckled: "Today, I want to kill most of your Gengjinhu people's combat power here, completely destroying this hidden danger!"
Changchun Peak has a sudden change in the wind, Lin Feng looked at this scene, and said: "This hundred ancestors have great ambitions."
He turned to look at the Geng Jinhu Wang under the mountain: "The ancestors of the hundred grasses finally showed up, then, are you really counting?"
Seemingly arrogant, in the calculation of the ancestors of the hundred grasses, the eyes of the thousands of people will be buried in the Changchun Huitian array of Geng Jinhu Wang, who had been lazy on the ground, and finally stood up.
"Hundreds of old ghosts, the middle is you!" (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!