He is different from Zhan Wuque. Zhan Wuque still needs to restrain himself, and he can be absorbed openly and madly.

"boom!"

But at this moment, a ghost hand suddenly stretched out from the ground and slapped Heisha's back hard.

"snort!"

Heisha snorted coldly, and countless ghost energy surged out of his body instantly, gathering together like lightning, turning into a vaginal shield, blocking behind him.

"Bang!"

The Yin Shield was cracked by the ghost hand and then exploded.

But the ghost hand was also shocked.

Only then did everyone see clearly that it was a bone-like arm that was several feet long, without any flesh and blood, only pale bones.

"Bang!"

Another ghost hand stretched out from the ground and grabbed it hard on the ground. Then, a human-shaped white bone ten feet tall stood up.

"Ghost King!"

Some were shocked, while others were happy.

It's not over yet. After this white bone giant, another giant crawled out from the ground.

One, two...

Gradually, everyone's faces gradually changed.

A total of twelve ghost kings rushed out!

And after the Ghost King, there are endless army of undeads, including some varieties that everyone has never seen before.

Dog head, fox head, three-headed strange bird...

Some ghosts are not weak in strength, and ordinary martial emperors are no match for them at all.

The twelve white bone giants are even more powerful than martial spirit powerhouses.

Because ordinary means are useless to it.

Not to mention in Liaocheng, where the yin energy is rich, they are equivalent to immortal bodies.

"Lu Tan, this is the good thing you do!"

Chu Kun said angrily.

Many disciples of the Beast Control Sect were seriously injured, but fortunately Chu Kun took action, so no major casualties were caused.

"Amitabha, this is the case. The two donors, please take action with me to suppress the changes!"

Jingshan knew that it was too late to say anything at this time, so he could only try his best to remedy it.

Although Lutan has made a comeback, he has the thunder power to cultivate, which can cause huge damage to these ghosts. If he helps him, his success rate will be much greater.

Lu Tan did not speak, and turned around and thundered, and a lightning bolt fell from the sky, hitting the chest of the white bone giant.

"boom!"

The giant was blown away, and most of the bones on his chest were broken.

Lu Tan refused to give in and immediately rushed forward and took action wildly, as if to vent his anger in his heart.

"Senior Brother Abbot, what should I do now?"

Jingwu asked.

"Amitabha Buddha, the extreme yin time will arrive soon. When the gates of hell open, a fierce ghost will be born, and the seal must be strengthened before it is born!"

Jingshan's face was solemn.

That being said, it is very difficult to seal it again.

Jingshan looked up at the sky and calculated with his fingers, "There is only one cup of tea left."

"Junior Brother Jingwu, you can take people to hold those ghosts with all your strength and cast spells for your brother!"

"good!"

Jingwu nodded and agreed.

"Dear donors, Liaocheng has completely become a ghost realm. The depth of this earth leads to the eighteen levels of hell. If you want to go out, only if we work together can we have a chance!"

"I'm doing it now, please help me with your help to block these ghosts!"

As he said that, Jingshan took out the black token, made a gesture with one hand, and muttered something.

Soon, the nine broken pillars of light slowly rose again.

When everyone saw that there was a chance, they finally realized, united and began to resist the ghosts.

The twelve white bone giants were really blocked for a moment.

But this is only temporary.

There were continuous roars deep underground, and the sound was very harsh, and some warriors with slightly weak strength were even more shocked and vomited blood.

"Hahaha, collect it for me!"

Black Evil laughed wildly.

This kind of place is simply a treasure land for him, especially these twelve white bone giants, which are the most precious treasures for him!

He shook the soul banner in his hand wildly, and the three ghost kings flew out of the soul banner and surrounded a giant with bones.

The three-headed ghost king, plus the black evil, quickly smashed the white bone giant into several pieces.

Seeing the bones flying, the giant was about to recover as before. Heisha immediately bit his middle finger and drew a mysterious symbol in front of him.

"melt!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the three ghost kings immediately merged into one and turned into a larger ghost king with a ferocious face.

With one step, the Ghost King grabbed the broken bones of the white bone giant and immediately returned to the soul banner.

"It's done!"

Heisha was overjoyed and did the same thing, and took three white bone giants one after another!

The pressure on everyone could not help but reduce.

Although I knew that Heisha was a person from the evil forces Guixuzhai, no one cares about him now. Everyone just wanted to leave this ghost place as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is extremely cruel.

Another white bone giant crawled out from the ground.

Only then did everyone completely believe what Jingshan said, that the following is really leading to the eighteen levels of hell.

There are so many ghosts that cannot be killed. If you can't get out, you will definitely die here.

"ah!!"

Some people were penetrated by white bones in the middle of the abdomen and screamed, while others were dismembered by ghosts without saying a word.

Blood flows into a river!

Corpse all over the field!

Although Jingshan closed his eyes tightly, he seemed to be able to see the external environment.

A trace of unbearableness streaked through his heart.

But he also knew that strengthening the seal was the most important at this time.

"Junior brother, tin staff!"

Jingshan shouted loudly.

"then!"

Jingwu threw out his tin staff.

A tin staff, a cassock, and seventy-two Buddhist beads are the three treasures left by the first generation of Xiaoming Temple.

These three treasures are all Buddhist weapons equivalent to earth-level weapons. After the sacrifices and practices of monks of all generations, the Buddha's power has become more and more profound.

"go!"

Jingshan waved his hand and the tin staff emitted a strong Buddha light, illuminating half of Liaocheng.

The tin staff flew out of Jingshan's hand, like a meteor, and landed heavily at the location where the last beam of light had just appeared.

"boom!"

A beam of light stood up again.

The ghosts that kept gushing out from the ground suddenly became much less.

Jingshan took out the relics and waved them out.

Each relic turned into a pillar of light. Although it was not as bright as before, the effect was very obvious, and the shaking of the ground began to gradually subside.
To be continued...