As far as the eye can see, the dark clouds are like a huge bed of gray broken cotton wool, and the rumbling sound is heard from far and near, and it is heard for hundreds of miles around, like thousands of troops and horses galloping wildly in the sky, and then gathering overhead, exploding, the sky is flickering and darkening, and the surrounding wind is playing, rolling up the flying stones in the sky.

The clouds are getting thicker and thicker, and the pressure is getting lower and lower, Xiao Yu only feels a little short of breath, and at this moment, the sky seems to be collapsing.

There was a crackling sound in the woods, and the wind broke all the branches around them, and the thick trees were uprooted.

At this moment, the sky suddenly brightened, and a thunderbolt poked out of the clouds, as if splitting the sky in half, and then roared down, falling towards the top of Uncle Ghost's head.

"The thunder of the sky helps me break through the dust, not enter the Yellow Spring for nine days, wait for the day of the catastrophe for thousands of years, and break the ghost and mortal body into immortals."

Uncle Ghost looked up to the sky and shouted, and then his body rushed up, and at some point, a set of black armor appeared on his body, but the armor looked a little tattered, but it did not affect his performance.

The thunder fell, and the dazzling white light made everyone present close their eyes, even the ghost king of Wu Xuan.

Xiao Yu hid behind the boulder, stood up nervously, his heart seemed to fly out of his body, and the sound of plopping made his body tremble.

This is the power of the strong, fearless, dare to fight against heaven and earth, this kind of power, Xiao Yu also wants to get.

A thunderbolt fell, and Uncle Ghost's body trembled a little by the thunder, but he was excited, the black yin qi on his body slowly turned gray, and thunderbolts circulated on him, like obedient children.

"Haha... Come again".

Uncle Ghost laughed like crazy, and then rose into the sky again, and the gray yin qi spread out like a cloud and mist.

The thunderclouds above still did not disperse, and there was a dull sound, as if he was planning something, and Uncle Ghost stood like that, like a sculpture.

Wu Xuan's ghost king cautiously retreated a long way, if you want to say that the ghost will cross the tribulation, he has survived, but it is not like the one in front of him, because when he crossed the tribulation, only eight heavenly thunders came, but this ghost general has already crossed twenty-six heavenly thunders, which has greatly exceeded his expectations.

At this time, Wu Xuan had a feeling that the man in the sky was not the tribulation of the ghost king, but the calamity of the ghost immortal.

The ghost immortal is higher than the black and white impermanence cultivation, and he is considered to be the top character of the Yin Division, such a character is not something that he can provoke as a ghost king.

Thinking of this, Wu Xuan's ghost king was in a hurry, wanting to escape from here, but he was reluctant to give up what Xiao Yu was doing.

"Damn, seek wealth and danger, fight hard".

After thinking about it, Wu Xuan's ghost king still gritted his teeth, and then his body moved, turning into a black qi and blending into the wind.

With the wind blowing, Wu Xuan slowly approached Xiao Yu, but Xiao Yu kept looking at the ghost uncle in the sky at this time, and didn't notice the arrival of the other party at all.

Uncle Ghost General stood in the void, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he suddenly opened his eyes, and then his body moved, and a clearing appeared, and his palm slapped forward gently, and a powerful yin qi, like a stormy wave, hit the corner where no one was.

Under the blow, Wu Xuan's ghost king's body suddenly retreated, with a frightened expression on his face.

But Uncle Ghost sneered at this time, and then his body moved again, and he disappeared, as if he disappeared out of thin air.

Seeing this, Wu Xuan's ghost king showed a fierce look, and as soon as his body moved, he was about to flee, but behind him, a hand appeared out of thin air, and then the big hand sent out a suction, and the ghost king was sucked over.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Wu Xuan's ghost king kept attacking the ghost uncle's palm, but no matter how he attacked, the ghost uncle just wouldn't let go.

At this time, Wu Xuan knew that Uncle Ghost was no longer something he could resist after the catastrophe.

"You, have you really become a ghost?"

Wu Xuan asked with a look of disbelief.

"Hey, almost, it's enough to clean you up".

Uncle Ghost grinned, his big hand suddenly withdrew, and then with a grasp of his palm, a stream of gray yin qi flew out, wrapping the Ghost King in it, and then rubbed it gently, and actually kneaded Wu Xuan's Ghost King into a black ball of light.

It's just that on top of this black light cluster, there is a faint layer of gray yin qi covering it, and Wu Xuan's roar keeps coming from inside.

"You let me go, let me go, I won't kill that kid, can I go?"

"Hey, you're too late now".

Uncle Ghost looked at the light ball in his hand, thought about it for a while, and then moved his body and appeared beside Xiao Yu again.

"Uncle Ghost, are you done with the catastrophe? Then let's go quickly" Seeing Uncle Ghost, Xiao Yu immediately stepped forward.

But the ghost uncle shook his head and said with a wry smile, "Little master, I can't leave anymore, I have exposed the ghost, and now it is estimated that I have been locked by other ghosts, and going back with you will only bring you disaster."

Uncle Ghost said a word, and then handed the light ball in his hand to Xiao Yu and said, "This is my last gift to you, this gray yin qi can only last for a stick of incense, take him away, let them protect you in the future, I have other things to do."

"Where are you going, I'll go with you," Xiao Yu said busily.

"No, your cultivation is too low, and you can't help if you go, okay, hurry up and pack up your things and leave, I guess people are coming soon, remember, you must be careful, I'll wait for you to come to Yin Si to find me."

Uncle Ghost said with a solemn face, stuffed the light cluster in his hand to Xiao Yu, and then reappeared under the clouds.

Xiao Yu looked at the light cluster in front of him, his face was complicated, and then his heart moved, and he put this thing into the ancient jade, and then he stood there and continued to look at the sky.

Another ten minutes passed, and the thunder in the sky exploded again, this time the condensed thunder was as thick as an adult's thigh, and the ghost uncle was also extremely dignified.

Then the thunder fell, and Uncle Ghost was knocked into the ground without warning, on the ground, a black pit about a dozen feet in size, where Uncle Ghost was standing with a dirty face.

The thunder was still rolling, and then Uncle Ghost flew out again, standing in the air, as if he was a little sad.

"Boom ......".

There were bursts of thunder, as if there were thousands of thunder drum warriors, beating war drums in the sky, and electric snakes were going in and out of the clouds, swallowing uncertainly.

At this moment, in the mid-air below the clouds, a pitch-black portal slowly appeared, which were two gates, and there was a plaque on the door that said Xie Fu, and under the plaque, two white lanterns, swaying.

Immediately after, the two doors slowly opened, and an old man with gray hair and two men stepped out.

When the few people first appeared, the thundercloud finally stopped rolling, and then once again fell a bucket-sized thunderbolt, once again knocking the ghost uncle into the deep pit.

After the thunder and lightning fell this time, there was no thunder in the sky, but a trace of pale white yin qi appeared, and the white yin qi was like a continuous drizzle, falling from above, all rushing towards the ghost uncle in the cave.

The ghost uncle who was originally injured by the thunderclouds, after this pure heaven and earth feedback, his soul began to repair, and his body slowly transformed, slowly becoming stronger, and slowly becoming sober.

(End of chapter)