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Chapter 122 Spirit Gathering Tower

The six ghost kings looked extremely ugly, and they were all thinking of countermeasures.

"If you have any other tricks, just come over here!" Ye Yang pointed his sword at the sky with unparalleled power.

"What an ant who doesn't know the heights of the world!"

I saw the six ghost kings forming seals with their hands and muttering something in their mouths.

"Wha, what!" Ye Yang was shocked, and the power of the six ghost kings in front of him instantly merged into one, bursting out with unprecedented pressure.

"Boy, let me show you the power of our Ghost King's forbidden arts!"

Hearing the six ghost kings roar loudly, a huge shadow of ghosts and gods appeared behind them!

The ghost was a hundred meters tall, with a deathly aura all over its body, and the six ghost kings were hidden in its body to control it.

"Go to hell!" The ghost suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Ye Yang, as fast as lightning, and the air vortex he brought up directly pulled Ye Yang into the air!
"Damn it! I was restrained by it!" Ye Yang used the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Jue to run wildly on the ground, but could not escape the control of the ghost and god.

"Hahaha, let you see the power of our ghosts and gods!" The six ghost kings laughed wildly inside the ghosts and gods.

Ye Yang's face was gloomy and his eyes were firm: "Broken!"

He suddenly activated the power of thunder and lightning in his body, and shot out a pillar of light from the palm of the ghost and god!

"Boom -" The huge impact directly made a big hole in the palm of the ghost, and Ye Yang took the opportunity to escape.

"Damn it!" The six ghost kings were furious, and the shadows of ghosts and gods roared, and they madly fired fist-sized energy bombs at Ye Yang.

Ye Yang used the Five Thunder Heart Technique, flying around in the rain of energy bullets, sometimes slashing down with his sword, sometimes avoiding and dodging, which seemed a bit difficult.

Ye Yang's figure shuttled in the rain of energy bullets from the ghost kings, like lightning, flashing short and bright lights between the sky and the earth.

But even he felt unprecedented pressure when faced with the power of ghosts and gods.

"How is it possible... so many energy bombs!" Ye Yang gritted his teeth and swung the Tianshi Sword in his hand more and more violently, making a "chichi" sound that cut through the air.

At this time, other members of the cultivator alliance also joined the battle. Although they were not as dazzling as Ye Yang, their respective talents should not be underestimated.

Liu Qingyuan's figure was light and agile, and her long sleeves were like sharp blades, leaving deep scars on the Ghost King's army.

Master Wuqing looked solemn, doing Dharma seals with one hand and holding flowers in the other hand with a smile. The Buddha's light shone everywhere, bringing a moment of peace to the battlefield.

Kong Zihao turned into a sword light, so fast that people could hardly see him.

Xiaoyue, Lin Mei and Elder Gongsun each also showed their own unique skills, and they were inextricable from the ghost king's army.

However, just as the fierce battle was raging.

"No, be careful!" Kong Zihao suddenly shouted, his voice full of panic.

It turned out that the practitioners fighting in the field had not noticed that the power of the six ghost kings was not just a simple combination.

Behind them, there is a deeper dark force gathering faintly.

This power is countless times stronger than the power they showed before.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise in the sky, as if the earth was shattering, and a majestic black energy rose into the sky from the bodies of the six ghost kings, forming a huge black hole in an instant, seeming to swallow everything. Ye Yang's heart tightened.

"Pangu Disk!" Ye Yang immediately displayed Pangu Disk without any hesitation.

Instantly, the ground began to shake violently. Countless mud puppets and giant mountain beasts appeared in response. The waves surged into the sky, and a powerful force competed with the black hole.

"Hmph, you guys also want to stop our Ghost God Tuntian?" The voices of the six ghost kings were full of contempt, and the black energy in their hands became even stronger.

Ye Yang took a deep breath and stared at the six ghost kings. From his body, the power of thunder and lightning began to surge freely, like living pythons, dancing around him.

"You, the strongest Blood River Ghost King in the underworld, were defeated by me, so what do you think?" Ye Yang shouted, his voice echoing on the battlefield, inspiring every member of the alliance.

He deployed the enhanced version of Sky Thunder, and suddenly there was thunder and lightning in the sky.

Strips of thunder and lightning were like the wrath of the gods, falling from the sky and blasting directly towards the terrifying black hole.

Under the illumination of this thunder and lightning, the power of Pangu Disk has also been strengthened. The cracks in the ground are getting bigger and bigger. The number of mud and stone puppets and mountain monsters is also increasing. The roar of the monsters in the waves seems to herald a future. An ocean riot.

"Our ghosts and gods are invincible, but you are seeking your own death!"

The six ghost kings did not flinch from Ye Yang's counterattack, but instead smiled sarcastically.

The black energy formed terrifying whirlpools around them, each whirlpool seemed to be able to swallow up all life force.

However, in this seemingly deadlocked situation.

"Impossible!" The six ghost kings suddenly screamed. They found that the dark power they had gathered was constantly weakening.

It was as if something was quietly devouring their power.

It turns out that at the bottom of this dark force, Ye Yang secretly used an ultimate skill that he had always hidden - the true soul power of the Tianshi Sword.

This power silently erodes the darkness, like an extremely sharp blade, gently cutting through the dark curtain, causing the power of the six ghost kings to continuously drain away.

While Ye Yang was exerting his true soul power, alliance members Liu Qingyuan, Master Wuqing, Kong Zihao, Xiaoyue, Lin Mei and Elder Gongsun were not without their achievements.

They each play their own role on the battlefield, and the most important thing is that they jointly activate a legendary magic weapon-the Spirit Gathering Tower.

Ye Yang felt the resonance of the power of the Spirit Gathering Tower and the power of thunder and lightning in his body. He closed his eyes and immersed his consciousness in this power.

His soul seemed to be connected to every ray of energy in the world, and every heartbeat was in sync with the thunder.

The six ghost kings felt an unprecedented threat, and their faces showed horror.

They began to try to retreat, but found that the surrounding space seemed to be fixed by an invisible force, and their retreat was blocked.

"This is... a formation!" one of the ghost kings shouted, and they were shocked to realize that the cultivator alliance was not unprepared and had already laid a dragnet on the battlefield.

Liu Qingyuan stood in the corner of the formation. She held a jade flute in her hand. The melodious sound of the flute complemented the light of the Spirit Gathering Tower and strengthened the power of the formation.

Master Wu Qing is in the other corner. His hands are in seals, and the Buddha's light shines everywhere, giving the members of the alliance continuous spiritual strength.

Kong Zihao and Xiaoyue were located at the other two corners of the formation. Kong Zihao was surrounded by the power of the wind and clouds, while Xiaoyue summoned the mysterious power under the moonlight. The two forces combined to form a powerful suppressive effect.

(End of this chapter)