Demon’s Diary

Chapter 1039: Xuanmen ghost burial formation

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More than ten miles north of the Taitian Fortress, a number of huge black ghost clouds floated above a gray misty continuous mountain range.

Among the ghost clouds, four evil ghosts with unusually tall statures were faintly seen standing side by side, looking in the direction of the Taitian Fortress.

The breath that these four evil spirits exude is extremely powerful, and they are all ghosts of the celestial image realm!

"There are now more than 30,000 ghosts gathered under the Taitian Fortress. It's almost the same." Among the four, the one on the left hand side has a red eyebrow and a red gleaming ghost in his pupils. He withdrew his gaze. , Turned his head to look at the other three people, and said so.

"Plus the one who died under the Taitian formation before, it's more than enough." Beside him, a green-haired ghost man wearing a white bone armor nodded vaguely.

"Hey, if these human monks hadn't started the Taitian formation with their self-righteousness, my plan might not have gone so smoothly!" Another Guishuai, who was as strong as an ox, and had bulging muscles all over his body, laughed strangely.

"Okay, save the nonsense and talk later, we can start." Standing on the far right, a green-faced old man with a pair of antelope-like horns said in a deep voice.

The other three looked at each other when they heard the words, and all nodded slightly.

The next moment, the black energy on the four of them rolled violently, and then they moved towards the mountains below, and disappeared in a flash.

The fierce fighting in the Thai fortress continued. Outside the walls on all sides, the corpses of ghosts had already piled up like a mountain, and the gray mist continued to rise on the corpses, making the gray fog that had been gathering around the fortress thicker than before. After a few minutes, it gradually became pitch black.

It didn't take long before the entire fortress was surrounded by a huge black fog ring.

And on the ground around the fortress, layers of faint black light began to appear silently, and the ghost’s corpse quickly melted away as soon as it touched this layer of light, turning into dense black air. Wandering in all directions.

"what happened?"

Above the city wall, the purple sword light in Liu Ming's hand flashed, and a female beast that had jumped into the air was cut into two pieces. A strange color appeared on his face as he glanced at it.

The surrounding Yin Qi didn't know when it started, but it became thicker and thicker, and even his sight began to be greatly affected.

"Junior Brother Liu, look at the bottom of the city wall." Xiao Wu shook his figure and ran over to Liu Ming's side and said in a low voice.

Liu Ming looked under the city wall with the sound, his face suddenly changed.

A thick yin air constantly evaporates from the bottom, and the source is a strange melting ghost corpse!

On the upstairs of the fortress tower, the four people surnamed Fang also noticed the abnormality under the city, and their expressions changed.

Before the four people reacted, the mutation came into being!

The black energy under the city wall suddenly evaporates, enshrouding all the low-level ghosts and monsters that are siegeing the city.

But the silver light curtain shield that originally shielded the entire fortress, when it touched the black air, it made a scream!

"All disciples step back!"

Sudden drink sounded in the ears of Liu Ming and other disciples, making everyone's ears buzzing.

The figure blossomed, Taiqingmen Celestial Elephant Elder, and the rosacea old man appeared in front of Liu Ming and the others. With a wave of his sleeves, a cyan beam of light shot out and injected into the silver light curtain supported by the monks of the Haoqi Army.

The silver light curtain spread and opened, becoming more and more stable, and at the same time isolating the rising black air from the outside.

There was a hissing sound like a poisonous snake whistling from the black air, and the ghosts and monsters shrouded in it suddenly made screams of screams.

Liu Ming's pupils shrank, and in the black air, whether it was a ghost or a yin beast, as if being splashed with acid, his body quickly melted and melted into the billowing black air.

In just a few breaths, most of the tens of thousands of ghosts besieging the Taitian fortress were swallowed by black energy. Only a few powerful evil ghosts and Yin Beasts were still struggling in despair, but they were obviously all in vain.

The black qi was nourished, became denser, spread quickly, and soon formed a huge hemispherical black mist cover, which enveloped the entire Thaitian fortress.

Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone looked at each other.

"This is a ghost burial formation!"

Liu Ming's spiritual consciousness spread out, but when he hit the black mist, he couldn't pass through it at all.

Not only that, but the black air exudes bursts of yin air, which is actually entangled in his divine consciousness, and his complexion can't help but change, and he can't help but think of a rumored ghost that I have seen in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Dao array method.

As the name suggests, the ghost burial array requires the sacrifice of a large number of ghosts to form. Once trapped in it, you will die forever, extremely domineering!

Xiao Wu, who was standing with him, and several other Golden Light Army disciples were a little startled when they heard this, apparently they had never heard the name.

"This is not an ordinary ghost burial array, it is a more advanced Xuanmen ghost burial array. The power is not comparable to the ghost burial array. It requires living sacrifices to tens of thousands of ghosts, with its residual resentment and vicious atmosphere. It can be deployed. Unexpectedly, the evil ghost army abandoned tens of thousands of low-level ghosts in order to deploy this formation!" The rosacea old man glanced at Liu Ming unexpectedly, and then said in a deep voice.

"Xuanmen Ghost Burial Array..."

Liu Ming murmured to himself when he heard the words, and then took out a white formation and played several magic tricks to land on it.

The white disc hummed, and a faint white light appeared on the surface, but after a while, the white light slapped, and a slight tremor then dissipated.

"No need to try, as long as this formation is still there, Taitian Fortress and the outside can't be contacted at all." The old man with rosacea glanced at Liu Ming again and said lightly.

Then the old man with rosacea condensed his eyes again, his sleeves flicked, and suddenly a gossip mirror glowing with blue light appeared on his chest, a pinch with both hands, a flutter, glaring blue light pouring out from the gossip mirror, Suddenly it turned into a long cyan phantom with a length of tens of feet.

Rumble! A loud noise!

The cyan long river phantom slammed on the black Qi, making an astonishing cracking sound.

However, the black Qi didn't seem to be very thick, and densely black runes appeared on the surface. The cyan long river phantom ran out of prestige, and only dispersed the black Qi, and quickly returned to its original state.

The old man with rosacea darkened his face, and pointed to the gossip mirror in front of him, and another burst of blue light burst out. After a tumbling, it turned into a lifelike cyan wind turkey that was more than a hundred feet long. The shadow grew more than several times bigger, and went straight to the black air above his head.

At this moment, in front of the black fog, the figure blossomed, and there was a ghostly tall figure wearing a bone armor. It was a ghostly handsome demon.

I didn't see how it moved. There was a "boom", and countless black runes emerged from the tumbling black air. A giant hand similar to the size of a wind scorpion poked out and resisted the blue wind dragon. .

A fierce collision of black air and blue light!

The cyan Fenglong snapped off the wrist of the black giant hand, and Fenglong itself was pierced by the sharp nails of the giant black hand, and both burst open.

A strong blue and black storm spread, and the disciples above the nearby city wall, with a slightly lower cultivation base, were directly swept away by the storm, and only a few people could barely maintain their figure.

Liu Ming's body was like a nail, nailed to the city wall, his green robe dancing wildly, his body motionless in the violent wind storm.

The old man with rosacea flashed his eyes, staring at the ghost figure outside, and did not continue to make a move.

The opponent's Guishuai cultivation base is not under him, and he can control the black mist, so random attacks are obviously useless.

Rumble!

The sound of rumbling mana collisions was also heard from the other three walls. Liu Ming turned his head and looked at it. Opposite the celestial elephant elders of other sects, there was a ghost commander standing on each.

Obviously the other three celestial elders also wanted to break this formation, but they were stopped by the ghost commander of the evil ghost army.

Liu Ming's eyes sank, the ghost burial array is already very strong, even the celestial phenomena realm monk, can not break it in a short time, not to mention the more advanced mysterious gate ghost burial array, and now there is a celestial image realm ghost commander. The situation is even worse if you stay outside.

"Except for the Haoqi Army disciples who continue to maintain the defensive formation, the other disciples will retreat to the city for the time being!" Suddenly, the old man with rosacea waved his sleeves.

The disciples on the north wall looked at each other, but according to the old man with rosacea, they quickly flew off the wall and landed in the fortress.

The disciples on the other walls quickly retreated into the city after hearing this.

The old man with rosacea shook his body and flew to the high platform of the golden light array in the city, and whispered a few words to Cao Changhe.

Cao Changhe nodded, pinching the tactics with both hands, the dazzling golden beams of light rose from the six high platforms, and after a while, they spread out and merged into the surrounding silver light curtains, making the surface of the light curtain again bursts of gold. Streamer.

After finishing this, the rosacea elder and the other three celestial elders got together again and discussed in a low voice.

The monks in the city stared at everything around them in a daze, all silent.

Liu Ming raised his head and looked upward, his face also becoming cloudy.

"Junior Brother Liu, after hearing what you said just now, you seem to know this ghost burial formation?" Xiao Wu, who was standing beside him, suddenly said.

"I don’t know it. I just dabble in the way of formation. I accidentally saw relevant introductions from an ancient book in the clan. As the elder Taishang just said, as long as this formation is still there, Taitian Fortress and the outside world All connections have been completely severed." Liu Ming retracted his gaze, glanced at Xiaowu, and said slowly.

Xiaowu frowned when she heard this, and she knew the importance of the Taitian Fortress very well. Once the connection with the outside world was severed, the four cities including Golden Light City would become isolated cities.

"What's worse, it is rumored that the Ghost Burial Array is an array passed down from the ancient Ghost Dao clan. In addition to isolating all the transmission of mana and divine consciousness, there is another powerful point. This array will continue to break down the array. The inner heaven and earth aura transforms it into pure yin aura." Liu Ming said with a wry smile.

Xiaowu's face suddenly turned pale when he heard the words.

If it were in a place full of gloom, people like her and Liu Ming who practiced the Ghost Dao technique would have no problems for a while, and other people, especially those garrison disciples with low cultivation bases, could not stand it for long.