At this time, looking at the sky around Ziyang, there were countless hazy ghosts floating.

Although Ziyang attacked with the Phoenix Tablet just now, he only killed most of the ghosts in the hall, and there were still some powerful ghosts that survived. There are even more ghosts that have survived in the entire wooden building.

Looking around, Ziyang found that among these ghosts, there was a middle-aged ghost with the most stagnant body, the most blue light, and the most eye-catching, obviously the head of these ghosts.

Ziyang had just seen this middle-aged ghost, and the other party was already waving at him.

Seeing that the other party waved at him, Ziyang instinctively prepared to defend, wanting to resist the opponent's attack. It's just that his sword technique has just been urged, and the flying sword has not yet flew, when there was a sudden stinging pain in his brain, and a feeling of dizziness came, and his entire consciousness fell into a chaotic coma under the stinging pain, losing control of his body, and even losing his perception of the outside world.

Ziyang, who found out about his state, was shocked, but he was also helpless. Not to mention that he had never encountered this kind of attack from the Yuan Shen at all, and he didn't know how to defend against it at all. Even if he knew, because his consciousness was chaotic now, his brain was tingling, and he couldn't raise his spirit to fight back or defend.

But just when Ziyang secretly screamed badly and thought that he had to hang it, the phoenix tablet flying in the air suddenly lit up, and an invisible energy fluctuated from above, quickly entering Ziyang's body.

With the entry of this invisible energy, Ziyang only felt that his spirit was clear, and he had already gotten rid of the chaotic state and regained control of his body. Although his consciousness was still painful, stabbing like a pinprick in a pin, he was already able to see what was going on outside.

And Ziyang looked forward, and just saw the middle-aged ghost figure flying in front of him, holding up a black light in his hand to hit him.

"Haoran Divine Thunder!"

Although it tingled in his head, it no longer hindered the use of the Dao method.

Seeing that the black light in the hands of the middle-aged ghost figure flew up into the sky and hit the door in front of him, Ziyang did not hesitate to probe and pinched the trick, and directly launched the Haoran Righteous Qi Thunder.

As a ball of pure white light appeared above Ziyang's head, the righteous and righteous qi of Zhengda fell from the sky, and the Haoran Divine Thunder had already hit the black light.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion came, and the black light had already been shattered by the Haoran Divine Thunder. And while the Purple Sun's Haoran Divine Thunder shattered the black light cluster again, it also shot out some residual white light in all directions.

Blown up by the ability formed by the explosion of the black light cluster, Ziyang suddenly retreated backwards, and at the same time, a small damage figure floated above his head. It can be seen that this attack is not low. And this is still a residual attack, if it weren't for the fact that he used the Haoran Divine Thunder to smash it, I'm afraid that he would have been killed in seconds.

Looking at the ghost of the middle-aged man again, under the illumination of the white light of Ziyang Haoran's divine thunder, a frightened look suddenly appeared on his face, and green smoke rose from his body, and he floated back without hesitation. And those ghosts next to them, all of them were illuminated by the thunder of the Haoran God, and their bodies were sizzling, and dense green smoke rose up, and their bodies were getting smaller and smaller. There were even some imps who were close and were hit a few times by the thunder light, but they were directly wiped out and turned into wisps of green smoke.

The white light of the Haoran Divine Thunder passed, and the surrounding ghosts and shadows melted layer by layer.

"Where to go!"

Ziyang was overshadowed by the ghost of the middle-aged man just now, and now he still has a burst of pain in his brain, and he almost died. Where can he escape? Between the probes, the Phoenix Monument had already flown up into the sky and smashed towards the middle-aged ghost.

Seeing this, the ghost's face suddenly changed greatly, and under the sharp howl in his mouth, although the surrounding ghosts were afraid, they all rushed towards the Phoenix Monument, obviously preparing to block the Phoenix Monument. And he himself quickly floated back, hiding directly behind the many ghosts, and then continued to retreat.

Seeing the super speed of this middle-aged ghost figure ignoring the impact of body weight, Ziyang was not surprised. Because the speed of his primordial god body in the God Refining Pagoda was faster than this.

Although the middle-aged ghost has a good idea, he wants to use the imps around him to resist it, so that he can take the opportunity to escape. It's just that these ghosts can't even withstand the invisible attack of the Ziyang Phoenix Tablet, let alone the ontological attack.

The Phoenix Monument went all the way, and those ghosts just burst out one after another, and they couldn't stop the slightest bit.

In the flash of light and shadow, the Phoenix Monument had already penetrated countless ghosts and chased it in front of the middle-aged ghost, and even smashed it down on the head.

The face of the middle-aged ghost who was rapidly retreating changed when he saw this, and when he waved his hand, a gray bead floated in his body and flew overhead, blocking the Phoenix Monument.

Under the resistance of the gray beads, the forward speed of the Phoenix Monument was suddenly affected somewhat, but it did not stop, and continued to move forward, smashing towards the top of the middle-aged ghost's head. And the gray beads on the top of his head are getting darker and darker, and the zuihou brilliance is all gone, revealing the body of the beads.

Although it has not been hit by the Phoenix Monument, cracks have already appeared on the surface of the beads.

"The immortal spares his life, the immortal spares his life!"

Seeing that the Phoenix Monument could not be stopped, it was about to smash on the body of the gray bead, and the middle-aged ghost began to dismember, and finally begged for mercy.

Seeing this, Ziyang didn't stop, and shouted fiercely:

"Thou evil spirit, which afflicts the living all day long, I will remove the evil for the people today."

The middle-aged ghost saw that Ziyang was unmoved, so he gritted his teeth and said:

"The immortal keeps his hand, the little one knows a secret here, and the little one is willing to tell the immortal."

Hearing this, Ziyang finally stopped, controlling the Phoenix Tablet to levitate in mid-air, but it was not withdrawn, and it was still pressed on top of the head of the middle-aged ghost.

"What a secret, tell me now. If there is any inaccuracy, it will not be spared. ”

The attack of the middle-aged ghost on his Yuan Shen just now was invisible, and there was no way to resist it. If it weren't for the existence of the Phoenix Monument, which could ensure that the Yuan Shen was not disturbed by evil spirits, it would definitely be planted today. Therefore, Ziyang didn't dare to be careless about this middle-aged ghost.

When the middle-aged ghost heard this, he immediately said:

"There's actually a treasure in the woods, and there's some treasure hidden in it, and only I know how to get in. Please also ask the immortals to spare their lives, as long as the immortals spare their lives, I am willing to tell the immortals the way. ”

"You dare to tell me about the conditions, don't say it quickly."

Ziyang stared, raised his hand, and prepared to control the Phoenix Monument to continue to press.

"Immortals spare their lives!"

The middle-aged ghost was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly begged for mercy again. At the same time, Ziyang's ears sounded with a system prompt.

The leader of the group of ghosts wants to recognize you as the Lord, do you accept it?

"Huh? Recognize me as Lord? ”

Ziyang was slightly stunned, but he chose to agree. The Phoenix Monument was also put away.

"Thank you for the master's grace not to kill."

Seeing this, the middle-aged ghost hurriedly thanked him, and at the same time, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead very humanely.