"There are 500 high-level evil spirits under my command, and there are countless middle-level and early-level evil spirits. The Taoist priest dares to attack the small team, which means that he may not use his own strength to tear the space barriers and break into my underworld, but may have encountered a space vortex and was forced to capture people.

Among the huge Yin Ling grass, as the highest king of the territory here, Baiyan Ghost King sat quietly on the throne built with Yin Ling grass, and thought to himself with a little tiredness: "I think there will be no more yang things on him, otherwise why should he hide his head and tail and do all the villain's activities?"

"Forget it, as long as he doesn't come to provoke me, I'm too lazy to pay attention to it... The underworld ghosts are rampant. What other storms can a Taoist priest from the world cause? It's really a big deal!" Thinking of this, the King of Baiyan Ghosts no longer thinks about this matter. He beat him up and turned into a thick fog, and with a beep, he crawled into a giant yin spirit grass behind him... This is his nest.

The noble King Baiyan Ghost King didn't pay attention to the Taoist priest who had inexplicably entered the underworld. The more than 500 high-level ghosts under his command were naturally calm and they all left the royal court in the Yinling grass with a smile, and each dispersed to do whatever they should do.

The entire Yin Ling grass was filled with ghosts and wolves howling, and the wind was gushing, but it was also an extremely normal scene.

What no one knew was that the soft-legged shrimp Taoist priest who was regarded as unthreatened by their Ghost King had already appeared invisibly above their heads, and was scanning them with malicious intentions.

"More than 500 high-level ghosts, more than 80,000 mid-level ghosts, and more than 50,000 early-level ghosts... The imprisonment technique can be used at most at one time, but the spirit-suppressing technique can only come one by one. It is obviously difficult to hit these ghosts in one net." "But if they are seriously injured first, can they arrest more while in the chaos?" Ye Yangcheng, who was hiding in the air, looked down at the Yinling grass that could be called a ghost paradise," revealing the thoughtful look of the first brother.

After pondering for about a minute, he made a plan to move, striving to expand the number of ghosts he could obtain here to the maximum.

A smile appeared on his face. He raised his right hand gently, and a thick high-pressure water pipe nozzle appeared in his hand. The nozzle was held in his hand, but the water pipe followed his chest, and his bizarre appearance made him amazing.

This is a gift Ye Yangcheng specially prepared for these ghosts for this trip to the Yinshou Underworld. In fact, it is better to sprinkle onion water directly with a high-pressure water gun. However, Ye Yangcheng held the high-pressure water gun with both hands in his heart. With a thought, the high-pressure water pump in the Jiuxiao space roared!

The continuous stream of onion water was sprayed into the sky through the nozzle of the high-pressure water gun, and then turned into water droplets and fell like heavy rain. "... "Ah..." The evil ghosts who were unaware of the ghosts in the gloomy grass had no chance to react at all, and were soaked by the onion water that suddenly fell from the sky. They screamed in pain.

For ordinary people, at most, it is a bit pungent onion water. When it comes to these evil ghosts, the bodies of the evil ghosts are no less than boiling oil. How can it be described as a heart-wrenching person when poured on them?!

A shrill scream resounded throughout the entire Yin Ling grass, and immediately attracted the attention of the Baiyan Ghost King who was hiding in the giant Yin Ling grass to rest and recuperate. He heard the screams, which were naturally on the fire, but when he looked angry, he came out of the giant Yin Ling grass, the first sight made him completely stunned... Ye Yangcheng didn't even argue, and immediately turned into a fog and escaped. In the blink of an eye, the level ghost was still a stunning ghost. Ye Yangcheng even took care of the level ghost and the first-level house. He was just a first-level ghost king. There was no water, and the three-piece rolling smoke was completely lost. The fog rolled around the ground. "... Wushan Yeyangcheng faced these highest but the high-level trick was just a one-sided and completely suppressed!

Ye Yangcheng appeared in Li Shi, so he put the spirit-controlling technique from the Yin where the ghosts gathered. Yifan Qi swept away more than a thousand first, middle, middle-level evil ghosts, and the petals were pressed into the Jiuxiao divine nature.

Without any rebellion, the Baiyan Ghost King who fled in panic was in a hurry. There were no less than seventy Ye Yang City following him, like the first-level ghost king of Qing Heman, and only a few intermediate-level ghosts "started like a bead shell... K Rui With his lineup, is Ye Yang City a little demon? He hatched some ghost kings easily killed, but he had no idea of ​​counterattack, and immediately turned into a fog to escape to the sky... Faced with such a seldom ghost king, Ye Yang City was too lazy to even pay attention to him. He was just a first-level ghost king. How could he be more important than the rolling smoke in front of him?

Ye Yangcheng, who is in the realm of pseudo-gods, faces these ghosts who are the highest and high-level evil spirits, and it is simply a one-sided and complete suppression!

In less than three minutes, he swept away more than one first, middle and advanced evil spirits from the Yinling grass where the ghosts gathered, all of which were suppressed into the Jiuxiao divine nature.

Four minutes later, the Baiyan Ghost King who fled in panic rushed back. There were no less than seventy ghost kings behind him, most of whom were first-level ghost kings, "only a few intermediate-level ghost kings."

Logically speaking, with his lineup, Ye Yangcheng could easily kill these ghost kings with a little force, but he didn't do that, but "... "Come?" Ye Yangcheng, who was sweeping down, raised his head. When he saw these more than 70 ghost kings who were storming towards him, an extremely strange smile appeared on his face, and his body disappeared without a trace in a flash, as if he was scared away. "Humanity?!", the entire Yin Ling grass was already in a dilapidated look, and the smell of onion soared into the sky made the more than 70 ghost kings frown.

Looking at the middle-level ghost who was tilted down below and even rolling around the ground and screaming, he glanced around but found no trace of Ye Yang City.

Among the more than 70 ghost kings who came," a mid-level ghost king frowned, looked at Baiyan Ghost King with dissatisfaction, and said angrily: "Didn't you say that people are still here?!"

"Get up...", when he heard the intermediary Ghost King's questioning, Baiyan Ghost King was also a little stunned. He was the first to take the lead and saw Ye Yangcheng's blurred figure from afar. Why did they come here? He ghost... this is a demon! A strong man who can tear open the barriers of space with his own strength! He... how could he run away? Only more than seventy ghost kings were ordered to come and entangle him, and he was scared away?

The Baiyan Ghost King moved his lips and didn't know how to answer. The corner of the corner swept to a high-level ghost standing below. He couldn't help but ask angrily: "Where is the human being?!" Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp... The high-level ghost caught was so scared that his face was pale, but was not scared by the scolding of Baiyan Ghost King, but by the figure suddenly appeared above the heads of Baiyan Ghost King and others.

He raised his hand tremblingly and pointed to the sky, shouting with great anxiety: "He...he is on you...", "It's not easy to come here. I have to try whether these things have any effect on the Ghost King, right?" Holding four floating rooster blood, Ye Yangcheng grinned, shook his hands directly, and splashed the four rooster blood towards the more than 70 ghost kings below.

Driven by the pressure condensed out of thin air, the four scoops of rooster blood turned into a large piece of blood mist, covering the bodies of more than 70 ghost kings below. Then "... "Ah...", the stinging pain caused by the chicken blood made more than 70 ghost kings scream at the same time, and thick smoke suddenly rolled down below!

However, although the rooster blood can hurt these ghost kings, it cannot kill them.

After a scream, the ghost kings looked at Ye Yangcheng standing above their heads with a fierce look on their faces," and rushed forward with a roar.

"It seems that this chicken blood can only have a fatal effect on evil spirits, but it can only bring damage to these ghost king-level evil spirits, which is not enough to be fatal." Seeing this scene, Ye Yangcheng had a general understanding of the effect of rooster blood. Seeing more than 70 ghost kings pounced on him and was about to entangle him, he took out another bucket of secret treasures from the Jiuxiao space without any room for dodging. "... "Chicken blood cannot do, do you taste the dog blood again?", "Wow...", a large bucket of dog blood was splashed out by Ye Yangcheng, and the more than 70 ghost kings who bumped into him had no room for dodging.

Ye Yangcheng happily took out another thing, and reminded him with kindness: "This is a treasure mixed with cinnabar and garlic. You can enjoy it? Before he finished speaking, another large bucket of cinnabar mixed with tender sprouts was splashed out by Ye Yangcheng. Suddenly, red light flashed in the sky, and endless beauty was endless. Li Liang was said.

"Ah..." Before he could recover from the big bucket of bloody damage, he was poured on the whole body by the cinnabar powder falling from the sky.

The hissing sound started to rise in a dense abrupt manner, and wisps of blue smoke rose into the air. These more than 70 unlucky ghost kings threatened Yeyangcheng's test items and endured Yeyangcheng's tramplings. "... "Is this boy good to pee? I've used a lot of thoughts to search from all over the world. It's absolutely authentic or pure natural, don't waste it...", "Wow...", "Hesing the joke......", "Ah... bastard, I'll kill you! Teach "......... Oh, boy pee seems to be effective for you, so let's try this, Eagle Blood, to be honest, I only have this small bucket, there's no way, Eagle Blood is really hard to get.", "Wow...", go, the original giggle appearance disappeared, replaced by an extremely strong murderous intent.

"Don't you want to go to the Origin World to enslave the earth, eat the flesh of living people, and drink the blood of living people? Today I will let you taste the specialties of the Origin World!"

"Do you know what this is? This is the incense ash that is naturally burned out under the sunlight when the eight-sided Bagua mirror refracts the eight-sided Bagua mirror...", "This is..." In less than three minutes, more than seventy ghost kings who should have dominated the underworld were dying under the torture of Yeyang City as if they were tortured by endless means.

It was only after Ye Yangcheng that he had confirmed that these things could kill the Ghost King, but the process was very cumbersome and consumed very much, so it was impossible to exert the potential lethality in actual combat.

But one thing is undeniable that these things are definitely the supreme magic weapon to ravage ghosts... More than seventy ghost kings were buried in a pile of debris that emitted extremely foul smell, and howled a lot.

Ye Yangcheng had noticed that another large group of ghost kings were rushing towards this place in the distance, and he no longer had the interest to step on the more than 70 ghost kings. He said to himself: "Forget it, I'll give you some fun."

Conquer? Ye Yangcheng has no good feelings for evil ghosts at the level of the ghost king. Besides, it is not the business of conquering the Spirit servant God Envoy - Piao Tianwen - the higher the potential, the greater the one. Kill them and let the other ghost kings tremble!

With murderous intent in his eyes, he gently raised his right hand, stretched his palm straight, and while circulating the power of the sky, he had already controlled a huge mass of air pressure. "Boom!" The earth-shaking explosion sounded over dozens of square kilometers.

With Ye Yangcheng's full-strength attack, the seventy seriously injured ghost kings had no hope of continuing to survive. They turned into wisps of blue smoke in the big explosion, and their souls were scattered.

He looked up at the dark clouds that had almost been connected into a straight line, rushing towards him. Only then did Ye Yangcheng realize that these seventy or so ghost kings were just the forefront soldiers, and they came over and wanted to entangle him.

"But... do you really think I'm a soft-legged shrimp?" Just because of the seventy-year-old ghost kings, they can entangle me? Ye Yangcheng smiled, laughing coldly, and laughing very interestingly.
Chapter completed!