Chapter 217: You special have raised ghosts!

At this moment, the thirteenth master thought, the horror and resentment was boiling above his head, and the grimace of confusion and blood dripping appeared constantly, and the terrible wind was full of sorrow and groaning.
"Ye Chen, today is your death! Disgrace my thirteenth master, a dead end!" Thirteenth master's voice was dull and desolate, making people faint. "I was in the seat of a mentor, and I worked hard for 40 years to practice ghost arts, and then I went down the mountain. A priest like a three-legged cat like you, I want to kill you, like a pig and a dog!"
After speaking, the thirteenth master waved his hand suddenly. Thousands of dense locust leaves, like snow flakes and flying knives, burst out, and swept Ye Chen directly!
Above each locust leaf, there is a blue grudge, and countless obscure obituaries emerge.
The so-called scriptures, also known as water books, also known as ghost books, are written for the dead.
Ye Chen opened her yin and yang eyes, and her pupils immediately radiated golden mansions, just like Sun Wukong's eyes of fire, so that any ghost technique performed by the Thirteen Lords had nothing to do.
"Oh? Is it a ghost symbol?" Ye Chen's mind moved slightly.
In the thought of the thirteenth master, hundreds of thousands of ghost symbols were released, as if there was no capital.
These ghost symbols have ghosts hitting the wall, ghosts covering their eyes, ghosts upper body, ghosts biting souls, ghosts fascinating ... all kinds of things!
There was a sudden heavy fog on the top of the mountain, and everything was so gray that it was hard to see clearly. The people who watched the battle, except Master Kong, Chen Song, Yan Yun and a few others (ghosts), were all scared. Opening his eyes as blind, he secretly sweated for Ye Chen.
At this time, Ye Chen's body was full of golden light, and the golden characters in the size of a water tank. Concentrated in the air-Pro! Bing! Fight! By! all! Array! Column! before! Row!
The haze was forcibly dispersed by Jin Guang!
Taoist Nine Character Mantra!
Every golden word is overwhelming, as if to annihilate the world!
puff! puff! puff! puff!
Under the light of golden light, all the ghosts of the locust leaf that rolled up in the face turned into a plume of smoke and evaporated.
Next, Ye Chen took the initiative to go to the Thirteenth Lord, and the energy in his body was shaking. His whole body was blessed by the mana of the nine-character mantra. With each step, the momentum would rise. That imperishable majesty and the imperativeness of the imperial imperative to thirteen Grandpa!
Seeing Ye Chenru's golden body, Luohan, fierce, and spectator, all of them are devout and want to worship.
"Oh ... I have practiced the Taoist Mantra of 9 Words. No wonder you dare to challenge me, but ... you still don't have this qualification!" The thirteenth Lord laughed evilly, waved a hand, and it was a ghost sign full of sky. "I keep captive ghosts all my life. For me, it is easier to keep a ghost than a dog. This time, let you try the taste of a hundred ghosts!"
These ghost charms burst into the air and turned into a blue-faced fangs, blood-stained, rotten, and incomplete spooky ghost! Every fierce ghost, all over his body, was boiling with terrible evil spirit.
In an instant, there were hundreds of fierce ghosts, and the hungry tigers swallowed to eat, and rushed to Ye Chen, wanting to tear Ye Chen into pieces, eating Ye Chen's flesh and yang.
Above the top of the mountain, the temperature dropped extremely low and the yin was overwhelming. You know, this scene is not a movie special effect, but a real ghost!
The quantity is still so huge!
These weird scenes were hardly ever seen by the people present. One by one, their minds were about to collapse. The lower abdomen was loose, and the feces rushed. At the same time, the top of the mountain was full of the stench of feces.
But people's nerves have been occupied by fear, they are extremely numb, and they can't smell such a stinking smell.
"How many ghosts have these thirteen masters raised?" Master Kong was all in fear.
As far as morality is concerned, as a master of martial arts, if he is facing such a lot of sharp ghosts, I am afraid that he can only escape.
Ye Chen also had to admit that the 13th Lord was indeed extremely powerful.
Ye Chen himself, worked hard to raise 7 ghosts, and the thirteenth master of the family summoned hundreds of ghosts.
Although it is said that none of these fierce ghosts is so powerful, they cannot hold up a large number!
Draft it!
Is this a troop flow?
Without saying a word, Ye Chen took out the Ghost Sword from the storage space, locked the soul chain, and posted a few magical signs to himself.
The whole body was glittering with golden light, the body of the nine-character mantra, and the coercion spread out, but it was outrageous, and he was killed among the ghosts!
The chain of souls trembled, and there was a loud noise, which shook these ghostly ghosts like sieve braces, and on top of the grimace, there was fear.
Ye Chen threw out the soullock chain!
The soul-locking chain rose to the storm, and suddenly became more than ten meters long, like a python, at least 20 lingering ghosts!
The soul-locking chain is tightened, and Fu Wenming is indestructible. These ghosts are hanged, and the blood is dripping, and the ghosts are hanged!
Under the blessing of the amulet, Ye Chen was as fast as a flash of light, passing away, holding a ghost cutting knife, hacking for a while, the knife was empty, unmatched, like cutting melon and cutting vegetables, killing thirteen The fierce ghosts released by the grandfather either land on their heads or have broken limbs.
The nine-character mantra is spinning, but all the ghosts close to Ye Chen are blasted with blood from the seven tricks, and the blood bubbles explode one by one on the ghost body, which is miserable.
Ye Chen is too fierce!
Just like Zhao Zilong was in the battle of Changbanpo, he entered the army from Cao Jun and killed Cao Jun. He lost his helmet and abandoned his armor.
"Master Ye is indeed a stranger! Not only is the master of martial arts, but even Taoism is unfathomable ... I did not expect that Xiaoyan City, actually a dragon!" With all his strength, he must still have a lot of cards. The Thirteen Lords did not play their best. This fight was wonderful, but it was unknown who would die! "
"Oh? There are magical signs, there are two magical instruments, and there are some means of Taoism ... but ... what else is this?" Thirteen Lord smiled a little. "Know why, do I choose this mass grave fighting method? Because-I can recruit ghosts! Hahahahaha!"
As soon as the words fell, Thirteen Lords burst out of ghosts, and these ghosts gathered in the air into a huge obituary. This obituary exudes an indescribable meaning of evil. It suddenly grows large and floats in midair, almost covering the entire mountain top.
Xingyue is no light!
"Thirteen masters have a trick!" Bai Xiaoran growled. "Thirteen Lords are invincible!"
"All the ghosts and ghosts in the mass grave post, listen to my orders! Kill me!" Thirteen Lord's mouth showed a strange smile, bloodthirsty eyes, as if holding a ticket.
The next second, the mountain shook and countless ghosts and ghosts poured out from every corner of the mass grave post! Floating up!
嗷嗷 ~ 嗷嗷 嗷 ~~ 嗷嗷 嗷嗷 ~~~
Countless screams of ghosts came from all directions and countless.
one thousand?
two thousand?
Maybe more than that!
Well, the 13th Lord is indeed very powerful. When he saw Ye Chen's power was strong, and he had a weapon in his hand, he knew that he was a strong enemy, so he zoomed in!
In a single thought, all the ghosts and ghosts in the mass grave post will all be recruited to fight!
This mass grave post was established in the Republic of China. After so many years, I don't know how many ghosts were born!
It can be said that this method of "recruiting ghosts" is extremely powerful, extremely domineering, and extremely clever. It is much worse than Ye Chen's [recruiting ghosts] to recruit ghosts.
By this hand, Thirteen Lords can indeed be called the "Master of Ghost Control!" No reputation under the name!
"Aren't you very good at killing ghosts? Now, you kill! Hahahaha! Tired and tiring you! Hahaha! I see how many you can kill! When your Taoist is exhausted, I will kill you. "Thirteen Lords laughed strangely. "At this time, even if you use the method of master martial arts, it is impossible to escape!"
The thick, unstoppable ghostly spirit rose into the sky, and Ma Caoshan was suddenly in darkness!
Reach out for five fingers!
"Master Ye!" Many people screamed in horror.
Yan Yun originally wanted to help Ye Chen, but in the end she still could not hold back. It wanted to see if Ye Chen had any means to press the bottom of the box!
Yan Yun is responsible, taking good care of those who watch the war, not letting these people lose their souls, or be caught by ghosts.
At this moment, Ye Chen was also shocked.
He felt that he had been surrounded by at least thousands of Ligui.
These fierce ghosts are no shortage of old ghosts from the Republic of China period. They have deep grudges and strong ghosts. Ye Chen felt creepy!
Ye Chen even felt that some fierce ghosts were close to themselves. With only a hand, a sharp claw like a knife, they could easily open their stomachs!
To this day, Ye Chen felt the danger for the first time! Danger of death!
‘Damn, fight! ‘Ye Chen tried to run the Taoist Nine-character Mantra, protected his body, and then grabbed a lot of runes from the storage space!
[Evil Charm]
[Town Soul Rune]
[Fire Dragon Charm]
In particular, [Fire Dragon Rune] is the most powerful rune in Ye Chen's hands.
A total of 10 bursts came out. Ye Chen used one last time at Pujia in Tangshi. Now there are 9 photos left.
Say something!
boom--!
All runes are burning!
One by one, the traditional Chinese characters "Mie" and the traditional Chinese characters "Feng" are bursting out!
Immediately!
Roar--! !! !! !!
The screaming dragon murmur came out!
Suddenly, the top of the mountain fire ravaged!
In the blazing flames, nine extremely large traditional "dragon" characters appeared!
These nine traditional "dragon" characters, one stroke at a time, all radiate brilliant, sacred, and overwhelming golden light!
Immediately afterwards, all the gestures were dismantled and turned into dragon whiskers, dragon bones, claws, dragon scales, dragon heads, dragon tail ...
In an instant, there were nine fire dragons, about three feet long, wearing flames, twining runes, spreading claws, moustaches fluttering, roaring and shaking!
Nine fire dragons, kill nine directions!
In the firelight, the terrible faces around him were shining.
Then, it crackled and burned.
Smelly smell.
Wherever the fire dragon passed, pieces of ghosts and ghosts were burnt to death and turned into plumes of smoke.
Less than a minute.
The top of the black bottomless mountain was bathed in the rays of the stars and moons again, covered with black dust, and no more ghosts!
Burned to death by fire dragons! Deadly!
Nine [Fire Dragon Charms] burned at least thousands of fierce ghosts! Of course, there are some ghosts who escape.
"What ?!" Thirteen Lord looked at Ye Chen with an incredible look. "You have such a charm? You! You! You have such a charm!"
Many of the people watching the war were relieved. Immediately after, Zuo Zichang shouted first. "Everywhere in Kowloon, Master Ye is invincible! Master Ye is invincible!"
"Master Ye is invincible!" Even Master Kong couldn't help shouting.
"Okay! Good! I admit that I underestimated you!" Thirteen Lord grinned. "But! That's it! It's over! I think you must have consumed a huge amount of money, it's the end of the crossbow! Hahaha! Now, I will send you on the road! You remember, the road is one foot high Ghost master, far more terrible than you Taoist priest! "
"Bai Xiaoran!" Thirteen Lord roared.
"Thirteen Lords! Here!" Bai Xiaoran and the master of the martial arts carefully carried out a water tank-sized object and placed it on the ground.
The shape of this object looks like a pickle jar. I don't know what material it is made of. It is dark and has a paste. It should be an old object.
On the "Kimchi Altar", yellow paper runes were affixed.
And in the "Kimchi Altar", there was a faint horror. It seemed that something terrifying was sealed inside!
"Hehe, Ye Chen, let me die you too. This instrument, called 'Ghost Altar', is an advanced instrument given by my teacher. It was burned in the Ming Dynasty and burned in shade. Then , And tortured and killed thousands of people, took their resentment, and melted into the altar! "Thirteen Lord's face became extremely proud. "I spent the full 20 years, catching hundreds of fierce ghosts, burning them with ghost fire, taking the essence, and making a ghost puppet. This ghost puppet is 100% loyal to me and condenses the power of a hundred ghosts-hahaha Are you afraid? But you can force me to release a puppet, you can really die with a smile, this is your pride, you, died well! "
After a pause, Thirteen Lord roared. "Ghost, come out for me!"
With a wave of his hand, the yellow paper rungs pasted on the "Ghost Raising Altar" burned.
The "Altar of Ghost Raising" began to shake violently. There seemed to be something out of it!
Then, the vague, terrifying atmosphere burst out from the altar, soaring into the sky!
Immediately after that, there were raging smoke.
咚咚 ~~ 咚咚 ~~
The horrible sound of iron hoofs trampled on the ground was spreading in the smoke, the dust was rolling and the rubble was flying.
The horrible footsteps shook the ground, shook the entire Ma Caoshan, and shook the hearts of everyone present.
"Second son, step back! Step back!" Master Kong quickly assisted Qin Boyuan and stepped back.
"Wife! Master Ye is in danger! You! Can you shoot?" Yang Hanchao asked the female ghost Yan Yun with a trembling voice.
"Look again." Yan Yun's pupil contracted into a needle!
Finally, from the wolf smoke, came out a murderer about two meters high!
The whole body is cast like bronze, holding a chain, a tauren body, and a ghost fire in his eyes.
Within him, the sound of a hundred ghosts cried. Spooky!
Moreover, if it takes a step at will, it seems to be able to burst out great power!
Ye Chen took a deep breath, and his back was still straight. There was no sign of yielding. He put the soullock chain and the ghost knife back into storage space.
next moment!
boom--! !! !! !!
With Ye Chen's body as the center ~ EbookFREE.me ~ A great horror of resentment whistled out!
Suddenly, in this resentment, there was a crying ghost sound!
The top of the mountain, the original gloomy environment, became more depressed at this moment!
At this moment, everyone's heart is shrinking and they can't help holding their breath!
Faintly, I saw the ghost eyes of Qi pairs condensing the world, appearing around Ye Chen's body!
"Draft?" Seeing this, Thirteen Lord was furious. "You have a ghost !!!!"
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PS: I rushed back, coded a chapter, and drank a little wine, a little dizzy.