Yelan Mountain!

Located not far from the Yin Yang Road leading to Tonglin County, King Yelan on the mountain is also a ghost king in the Netherworld, and his cultivation is not weak.

For decades, Yelan Mountain and the Yin Division of Tonglin County have fought more than a dozen battles, large and small. Although they lost more than they won, they did not allow the Yin Division to be stationed in the Netherworld.

Therefore, the Yinsi army marched into the Netherworld and pointed directly at Yelan Mountain, which also shocked the various ghosts on Yelan Mountain and the surrounding ghosts, large and small.

…

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Without further ado, as soon as the Yin soldiers of the City God and the ghost soldiers of Yelan Mountain met, they immediately started fighting to the death.

Murderous intent surges into the sky, and shouts fill the fields.

All the Yin soldiers were as powerful as a broken bamboo, killing countless scattered ghost soldiers.

"Buzz!"

There was a loud noise and Yelan Mountain shook, and a black shadow three feet high suddenly appeared on the top of Yelan Mountain.

"Xin Zhanting! Don't bully others too much!"

King Yelan's voice was no longer as clear as before, but became hoarse and hoarse.

"King Yelan, I just bullied you too much. If you have the ability, come and kill me!"

Xin Zhanting laughed loudly, waved the long knife in his hand, and then rushed towards King Yelan alone.

"Hmph! You actually invaded Yelan Mountain, and I want you to pay the price!"

As soon as King Yelan raised his hands, the entire Yelan Mountain began to shake, and the fog gradually thickened.

"This old ghost has refined Yelan Mountain and connected it to the Netherworld Earth Line. He can use it to fight the enemy. Please be careful, everyone." A deputy general shouted, and then led the soldiers to continue fighting.

In just half a year, Yelan Mountain lost four ghost generals, including Yan Jie. Now there are only two hundred-year-old ghosts left. They were caught and killed by the four deputy generals of the Yin Division. They could only resist and struggle to hold on. If they were not occupied,

The location is favorable, and there are many ghost soldiers in Yelan Mountain, so I'm afraid they've all been killed.

Xin Zhanting turned into an afterimage, shooting directly at the top of the mountain, "Watch the sword!"

"roar!"

With a roar of a fierce tiger, the white tiger's shadow left the knife and rushed towards King Yelan.

"break!"

A huge fist was punched out, and it collided head-on with the white tiger's shadow.

"Bang!"

"Chi chi chi——"

The sword energy shot out and the black mist dispersed.

Xin Zhanting was shocked when he saw this, "Good guy, you integrated the Nether Mountain Stone into your ghost body and turned yourself into a Nether Stone Ghost Corpse?"

"Xin Zhanting, retreat immediately, I will not cause you any trouble!"

"Nonsense, I believe you, you old ghost is very cunning!

You have been cowering for decades, but you didn't expect to hold back your ultimate move. If you hadn't coveted the incense and accidentally lost your Nether Heart in Peach Blossom Village, I'm afraid you could refine yourself with the incense and integrate your Nether Heart into the ghost corpse.

From a ghost to a ghost!

When the time comes, will you still be as good as me?"

On the other side, Lu Zheng killed a ghost soldier with one sword and received a ray of luck. Then he looked at the three-foot-tall giant on the top of the mountain and felt a sigh of relief.

Yaya, just now I despised him for losing his wife and losing his army, but now I realize that he is actually a big shot with deep thoughts.

But think about it, if it weren't for me, this person might actually be able to become a ghost.

Thinking about it this way, Lu Zheng still had a small sense of accomplishment.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Xin Zhanting surrounded King Yelan and swung his sword. The light of the sword penetrated the black mist and cut deep scars on King Yelan's ghost body.

King Yelan walked like a mountain and came with a fist.

"Bang!"

King Yelan himself did not move, and Xin Zhanting was pushed back three feet.

"What the hell, you have a powerful ghost body. You have lost half of your cultivation and still have this kind of strength. If I really want you to get the Netherworld Heart back, will you have to attack me with a large army?"

"Look at the knife! Roar!"

Xin Zhanting is not a vegetarian, his own strength is higher than that of King Yelan. Although King Yelan has now become a ghost stone corpse, he has lost half of his Taoism and is still within his range.

Without the Netherworld Heart and Incense Aura to refine its ghost body, although today's Netherstone Ghost Corpse is as hard as iron, its movements are quite stiff. Unless planned in advance, it will still be pressed and beaten.

so……

As long as nothing unexpected happens, King Yelan has been patient for decades and will still be killed by Xin Zhanting today.

"Xin Zhanting! Aren't you afraid that you will be besieged by other ghost kings if you occupy Yelan Mountain?"

"Don't be afraid, I'll kill you first, and we'll talk about the rest later!"

"I promise you that from now on, I and you, the Yin Division of Tonglin County, will not interfere with the river water. I will become a ghost and immortal. There are many good places in the underworld for me to choose. There is no need to go to the earth to absorb the yang energy of living people and take shortcuts."

Xin Zhanting sneered, "What about the incense from Netherworld Heart and Peach Blossom Temple?"

King Yelan remained silent. The strong incense of the Peach Blossom Temple and the lost Nether Heart were his enlightenment objects and must be obtained.

"Let Shen Ying return my netherworld heart and offer incense for another ten years."

"Bah!" Xin Zhanting chuckled and swung his sword forward.

…

The Yin Division of Tonglin County went to war with Ye Lan Mountain. King Ye Lan could not defeat Xin Zhan Ting, and the ghost soldiers on the mountain could not defeat the soldiers of the Yin Division.

Within an hour, there was only one battlefield left in the entire Yelan Mountain.

"ah--"

King Yelan roared, "Xin Zhanting, when I return as a ghost immortal, I will definitely massacre the Yin Division of Tonglin County and leave your soul to pieces!"

After the words fell, King Yelan finally decided to give up, so he turned around and was about to go down the mountain and leave.

However, King Yelan wanted to leave, but neither Xin Zhanting nor Lu Zheng agreed.

"Leave it to me!"

"The Supreme Being Wuji, the edict of the Three Pure Ones, is determined!"

"Huh? Little Taoist!"

Just now, Lu Zheng used the Breath Condensation Technique to hide himself among the Yin Division soldiers. King Yelan was not able to cover the whole place with his spiritual thoughts, so he was completely unaware of his presence.

only……

With Lu Zheng's cultivation level and the tyranny of King Yelan's current ghost stone corpse, the effect of the immobilizing spell is worse than the previous one that immobilized his soul incarnation. It can only immobilize him for just one breath.

but……

Isn't one breath enough?

Xin Zhanting roared, and the white tiger sword burst out, cutting straight into the neck of the ghost corpse.

"ah!"

With one blow of the knife, a deep wound was opened on King Yelan's ghost corpse, but he could move again.

"die!"

King Ye Lan gave a sharp shout and pressed his big hand against Lu Zheng like a millstone.

"The Supreme Being Wuji, the edict of the Three Pure Ones, is determined!"

Lu Zheng turned around and turned behind King Yelan.

"I'm determined! I'm determined! I'm determined!"

Although the Immobilization Curse consumes more energy, there is Xin Zhanting next to him, so Lu Zheng has no intention of saving.

Every time King Yelan pauses for a breath, there will be an additional scar on the vital part.

After just seven pauses, King Yelan, who was unable to resist, had his head removed by Xin Zhanting and held it in his hands.

"ah!"

King Yelan howled, and a black smoke came out of his head, and he was about to run away.

Xin Zhanting had quick eyes and quick hands. He slashed horizontally with his sword and wiped out most of the black smoke.

Lu Zheng immediately picked it up, and dozens of exorcism talismans swarmed forward, emitting a ball of rich blue light with a radius of three feet.
To be continued...