Zhu Linglu and Yan Chixia arrived on the roof of the post station, looking at the scene outside, only to see that the surrounding fog was thick, but there was a faint light.

Zhu Linglu knew that this was a ghost fog, and it was really a means made by the old demon of the Black Mountain.

Seeing that these ghost mist was about to spread towards the post station, Zhu Linglu flipped his hands, and more than a dozen charms flashing with golden aura flew out of his sleeves.

The charms flew to the walls around the post station, and one by one they clung to it, and soon turned into circles of golden light and emitted out in all directions, turning the approaching ghost fog into nothingness.

And Yan Chixia also frowned, reached out and took out a scripture scroll from her arms, which should be the Diamond Sutra that protected Ning Caichen in the original plot.

At this moment, the Diamond Sutra flew out in his hand, as if it had turned into a circle of guards, protecting Zhu Linglu and Yan Chixia in action.

Perhaps because of the thick ghost aura around him, this Diamond Sutra couldn't help but flicker with bursts of golden Buddha light, which also blocked the surrounding ghost fog from approaching.

Seeing the movements of the two of them, many ghost soldiers and ghost generals wearing armor and holding blades suddenly appeared in the ghost fog, as if they had completely surrounded the post station.

And in front of the post station, it seems that the flag is rolling, as if there are many people hugging a seat and walking up.

Soon, this seat, which seemed to be decorated with black gauze and black crystal, appeared in front of Zhu Linglu and Yan Chixia surrounded by many witches in black robes.

"You and other juniors, dare to disobey the deity, dare to rob the deity's concubine, it's really bold! Today, the deity wants to let you know that my Black Mountain King is not something you can provoke! ”

In the black veil seat, a gloomy voice came out. With the sound of his words, it seemed that a wave of waves was surging towards Zhu Linglu and Yan Chixia.

This sound wave inevitably made Zhu Linglu's Maoshan Town ghost talisman on the wall of the post station bright and dark, as if it would be eroded by the ghost qi at any time.

Fortunately, the Diamond Sutra that Yan Chixia made out was not an ordinary thing, and under the impact of this ghostly aura, it shone with a richer golden Buddha light. made Zhu Linglu and Yan Chixia settle down a lot.

"Black Mountain Old Demon, you don't dominate your Netherworld, what are you doing in this Yang World! Hmph, I'm afraid that you will be full of evil, and then there will be a day to collect you! ”

Zhu Linglu responded loudly unceremoniously, looking at the ghost soldiers and ghost generals around him, Zhu Linglu couldn't help but quickly pinch the handprints with both hands.

Soon, the nine-character mantra of Lin, Bing, Fight, Person, All, Array, Column, Front, and Line turned into a circle of Buddha light hovering behind Zhu Linglu's head, and at the same time, the golden shadow of the Great Day Rulai shrouded Zhu Linglu's body.

This time. Although the golden body of Dari Rulai was only a phantory shadow, it also seemed to sense the ghost qi around it, and it couldn't help but emit a trace of Buddha light, and suddenly dispersed the surrounding ghost fog dozens of steps away.

Yan Chixia couldn't help but smile at the corner of her mouth when she saw Zhu Linglu's performance, and then shouted loudly to the old demon of the Black Mountain, "You old demon, it's not good to stay in the netherworld." What to do in this yang world, Nie Xiaoqian has her own way of reincarnation. How can I be a concubine with you, and it will be rare to be reincarnated forever. ”

The old demon of Montenegro saw the golden shadow of the Great Ri Rulai shrouded in Zhu Linglu's body, and couldn't help but sneer, "You little thief, you are the scholar who harmed the prince of Tai'an City God!" Hmph, that Tai'an Chenghuang is a subordinate of this king. If you dare to hurt people, that is not to give face to this king, and today I happened to capture you together! Let you go to my city of vain death, enter the clear water soup, and turn your body and soul into clear water. Eternal life will not be superborn! ”

"It's so big, and it's a fart! If you have the ability, let's fight! See how you capture me! ”

Zhu Ling said at the intersection, the right hand of the golden body phantom of the Great Day Rulai was raised, and a long whip of rock rose from the ground, as if under the giant Buddha hand of the golden body phantom of the Great Ri Rulai, with the Buddha light contained in the body of the Great Sun Rulai Jin, and whipped it in the direction of the old demon of the Black Mountain.

The Buddha's light on this stone whip seems to have a natural restraint on the ghost qi, and the thick ghost fog has a feeling of retreat as the stone whip arrives.

The old demon of the Black Mountain didn't expect Zhu Linglu to dare to strike first, and his anger couldn't help but grow, and he didn't need to speak, the black-robed witch attendants around him suddenly turned into a puff of dark clouds and pounced on the stone whip.

In the flowing black robe, there was no living person inside, but a skeleton with white bones, but this skeleton had a strong ghost aura inside and outside, supporting the black robe and looking like a living person.

Even the black robe was actually condensed by ghost qi, and as they approached the stone whip, the black robe inevitably turned into a bubbling ghost qi.

And those white-boned skeleton witch attendants' hands seemed to turn into bone whips, winding around Zhu Linglu's stone whip as thick as a water tank.

In a short time, these sorcerers seemed to have turned into a bone whip with white bones, and wrapped around the stone whip, and as the bone whip tightened, the stone whip gradually became unsustainable, and finally turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

There were more than twenty of these witches, and then a ghostly aura rose on their bodies, and they turned into the appearance of witches in black robes again, standing in front of the old demon of the Black Mountain.

However, just when Zhu Linglu made a move, Yan Chixia naturally couldn't watch the play idlely, he read in his mouth, "Prajnaparamita, the form is like a sword, and the sword is destroyed!" ”

The Xuanyuan Divine Sword behind him directly turned into a golden light, and he headed towards the old demon of the Black Mountain.

The speed of this Xuanyuan Divine Sword was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, it had already reached the seat made by the old demon of the Black Mountain, but the old demon of the Black Mountain exploded in an instant, turning into a cloud of ghostly light, temporarily blocking the Xuanyuan Divine Sword that released the golden light.

But this ghost light couldn't stop the Xuanyuan Divine Sword for long, and on the old demon of Black Mountain, who seemed to be wearing a black robe and a crown on his head, these robes also turned into a puff of ghost aura in an instant, revealing the true body of the old demon of Black Mountain inside.

It was indeed made up of countless ghost heads, at least on the surface, it looked like it was made up of countless ghost heads.

Now these ghost heads rushed towards the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, and directly opened their mouths to bite the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, although many of these ghost heads were directly turned into nothingness by the sword qi.

But these ghost heads seem to be hundreds or thousands, and one by one should have been condensed by the old demon of Black Mountain, and as they bit one by one, the flickering sword light on the Xuanyuan Divine Sword couldn't help but dim.

Yan Chixia frowned, and could only use the Imperial Sword Technique to fly the Xuanyuan Divine Sword back, and the divine light of this Divine Sword was obviously a lot darker, as if it was contaminated with a layer of ghost energy.

It's just that this time it should also be a lose-lose situation.

More than 100 ghost heads on the old demon of Montenegro were also destroyed, so after the old demon of Montenegro regathered his body, he became a little annoyed.

"Damn! How dare you hurt me! Come on, catch them for me! ”

This old demon of the Black Mountain also had some heart palpitations about Yan Chixia's swordsmanship, not to mention that this was not in his Netherworld, and his loss naturally could not be quickly made up.

However, this time he brought thousands of ghost soldiers, and these ghost soldiers naturally didn't come to see the show...... (To be continued.) )