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Chapter 346: Million Ghost Slaves!

"Hehe, it's just right!"

He Pingan smiled slightly, and a blazing flame suddenly appeared on the palm of his hand.

In the flames, the white is reddish, and the white has already occupied [-]% of it. It is Nanming Lihuo who is almost perfect!

As the flame danced, the void seemed to be burned, and the air gradually became distorted.

Although Daoist Chongyang and Liu Sheng were standing behind He Pingan, with most of his power blocked by him, they still felt thirsty, and the blood in their bodies seemed to be evaporated.

The skin begins to dry out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The two quickly sacrificed their protective mana, but just as the light came on, it was directly burned by Nanming Lihuo.

"go with!"

Seeing that both of them were unable to resist Nanming Lihuo's power, He Pingan flicked his fingers, and Nanming Lihuo in his hand immediately disintegrated into thousands of sparks, each spark facing every incoming attack.

The sparks looked tiny and weak, but when they fell on the branches of the trees, they seemed to have fallen into the oil, and immediately burned blazingly.

In the blink of an eye, all the roots, branches, and leaves of the trees were ignited, and the top of the Huangpao Mountain immediately turned into a sea of ​​flames.

Even the rocks on the mountain gradually melted into fiery red magma under the terrifying high temperature of Nanming Lihuo.

With a wave of He Ping's sleeve, a dark golden halo appeared around his body, enveloping Chongyang Daoist and Liu Sheng, so that they could avoid being directly roasted to dryness by the high temperature brought by Nanming Lihuo.

Daxuan's army, which was dozens of miles away from Huangpao Mountain, also faintly felt a wave of heat coming, and under the leadership of Lord Zhen Guo, they quickly retreated ten miles away.

"what!"

On the top of Huangpao Mountain, the branches of the huge locust tree shook, and let out a cold and sharp howl, which made the scalp tingle.

Immediately afterwards, the roots and branches of the burning tree fell off from the main body of the locust tree, as if they had been cut off by someone.

Without waiting for He Pingan to make any further moves, all the roots and branches that fell by themselves emitted a violent wave, and then exploded with a bang.

"Boom!"

With bursts of roaring sounds, all the roots and branches contaminated by Nanming Lihuo were turned into ashes, and the endless self-detonation power spread to the surroundings.

"swallow!"

With a light tap of He Pingan's finger, all Nanming Lihuo spread out immediately, turning into a huge ball of flames, enveloping all the self-explosive power in it, and devouring them all.

In just three breaths, the self-explosive power was completely swallowed by Nanming Lihuo.

And the white part of Nanming Lihuo seemed to be a little bigger than before.

Seeing that his own demon body exploded, but did not achieve the expected result, a human face suddenly appeared on the trunk of the huge locust tree with a burst of mana fluctuations.

With a bald head and big ears, wearing a yellow monk robe, he is the abbot Faming of Lanruo Temple!

"Jie Jie Jie Riding Dragon Martial Saint, don't bully others too much!"

Faming on the tree trunk no longer had the solemn Dharma appearance before, and let out bursts of cold and sharp laughter. The voice was neither male nor female, and it seemed that two voices sounded at the same time.

It's just that many branches were burned, and the top of this huge locust tree was hollowed out everywhere, like a bald man, which is really ridiculous to look at.

As the sound sounded, Yin Qi surged under the ground veins. Waves of extremely pure Yin Qi surged up from the ground and quickly merged into the huge locust tree.

Above the locust tree, Yin Qi surged immediately, and the sky that was originally covered by dark clouds, with the gathering of endless Yin Qi, suddenly turned into pitch black, and you could not see your fingers.

At the same time, under the cover of Yin Qi, the wind and rain seemed to have lost the power they should have.

"Are you Faming, a dryad, or something else?"

He Pingan withdrew the magic power of summoning wind and rain, and then asked lightly.

The other party didn't answer, but said coldly: "Martial Sage Riding Dragon, since you don't want to retreat, then stay here on Huangpao Mountain and be the second Faming!"

As the cold sound fell, the cloudy air from the sky melted into the trunk, and the entire huge locust tree grew several times larger again like an inflated ball. The top of the tree that was already bald also automatically sprouted branches. Leafy look.

Even every branch is thicker than before.

He Pingan didn't even need to look to know that the underground tree roots should have returned to their original state at this time.

"Hey, something seems wrong."

He Ping'an's eyes were filled with golden light, and he looked at the bottom of Huangpao Mountain. He saw that the Yin energy at the bottom of Huangpao Mountain was almost endless, condensed like substance, and did not seem like a human thing at all.

But like, the pure Yin Qi in the nether world.

"You have actually opened up the passage between the human world and the nether world!"

He Pingan's complexion changed, and only then did he think of a possibility.

The huge locust tree on the top of the mountain seems to be only the peak of the fairyland, but on this Huangpao mountain, it is surrounded by boundless yin energy, and at the same time, the roots are intertwined, occupying a geographical advantage.

His strength is already comparable to that of a cultivator in the demon god realm.

Before He Pingan could think about it, the tree monster's attack had already struck. Its thick branches not only contained strong monster energy, but also mixed with rolling yin energy. The fusion of the two, more than tripled its strength.

At the same time, as the huge demon body of the locust tree demon fairy trembled, countless ghosts gushed out of it, some with demons, and rushed towards the human army in the distance.

Surprisingly, for so many years, the living souls of human race and demon race that had been devoured by it did not fall into the netherworld after being swallowed, but were taken by the locust tree demon fairy as ghost slaves and used by him.

The number of them is more than hundreds of thousands, it seems that there are millions of them.

"Arrange the ghost array!"

Lord Zhenguo looked stern and let out a loud roar. Under the guidance of thousands of formation masters, the Daxuan army in the rear changed its formation. Following the Taoist monks and Confucian monks chanting, five colors of mysterious light fell on the army weapons.

In an instant, the weapons in the hands of Daxuan's 40 soldiers glowed with five colors of light. They were originally ordinary soldiers, but at this moment, they turned into magical soldiers who slay demons and ghosts.

"kill!"

Zhen Guogong pointed the long knife in his hand and rushed forward first.

The main general charged, and under the blessing of the array of lights, more than [-] soldiers burst into courage, uttered earth-shattering shouts of killing, followed the pace of Lord Zhen Guo, and charged forward.

The army of 40 and the army of ghosts collided like two torrents in an instant.

The human race is well-equipped, blessed with various formations and Taoism, and there are many ghosts and ghosts. For a while, the two sides are tied.

At the same time, on Huangpao Mountain, He Ping'an, Chongyang Daoist, and Liu Sheng stood floating in the air. Seeing countless ghosts rushing towards the Daxuan army, He Ping'an's figure flashed, and he had already flown to the top of Huangpao Mountain.

"You wait to resist the ghost, and the poor way will kill the tree demon first!"

As soon as He Ping'an's words sounded in the ears of the two, they saw that the two most powerful ghosts among the countless ghosts did not rush towards the army of ghosts below, but charged towards Chongyang Daoist and Liu Sheng.

One of them, holding a tin rod, with a bald head and big ears, was Fa Ming.

The cultivation level of his body fluctuates from high to low. When he is high, he is close to the real fairy Buddha, and when he is low, he is half a step beyond the realm.

"Sour Confucianism, get lost to the poor monk!"

Faming seemed to have an unreasonable hatred for Confucianism, and with a wave of his tin staff, he threw it at Liu Sheng.

Another huge scorpion ghost with a shiny black body, whose cultivation level is comparable to that of Faming, waved two sickle-like pincers and rushed towards Chongyang real person silently.

The slender tail behind the buttocks is like an iron chain knife, with a dark green light shining on it, which is extremely poisonous at first glance.

Liu Sheng and Master Chongyang looked at each other, seeing that He Pingan, who was far away, obviously couldn't care about the two of them, so he had to use his mana to bite the bullet and fight with the two ghosts.

(End of this chapter)