Unremarkable grandfather

Immediately, his figure flickered, and he stepped into the formation, and the ghost cultivators behind him also stepped into the formation.

There was a shrill howl of ghosts and wolves suddenly, and the black mist rolled in the formation, and the ghostly air was overwhelming for a moment.

Countless pitch-black figures condensed out of thin air, and rushed towards the skulls baring their teeth and claws.

"Interesting, it's actually a baby-shaping ghost cultivator."

The short, middle-aged man showed a look of surprise, and then his face turned gloomy, "People should go to reincarnation after death, instead of lingering in the world, competing with monks like me for good fortune. Therefore, ghost cultivators deserve to die!"

The Wheel of Soul Pagoda also felt the killing intent in the master's heart, trembling violently, and the berserk aura spread in circles, covering the entire formation.

The Thousand Ghosts Swallowing Hearts and Souls swayed violently, the stone pillars vibrated violently, streams of black air rose from the surface, and uttered shrill screams.

The ghost old man turned into a black mist, appearing and disappearing in the formation, changing its position constantly.

When he came to the back of the man, he raised his hand to grab the Zunhun Banner, and shook it lightly.

A huge ghost rushed out of it and bit the man on the head.

The ghostly aura is majestic and cold, as if it can freeze everything around it.

This is the most powerful ghost among the ghosts carefully cultivated by the old ghost, and now he has the fourth level of cultivation in the Infant Realm.

The middle-aged man swayed, avoided the bite of the ghost, came to the top of the wheel soul tower, raised his right hand and pressed down.

With a buzzing sound, the Wheel Soul Tower rotated slowly, and the berserk aura emanating from it also began to rotate.

A sudden gust of wind swirled around, engulfing all the surrounding ghosts and slowly pulling them towards the tower.

The old ghost's expression changed, and he raised his hand again and threw dozens of formation flags, blending into the formation.

The powerful ghost also gave up attacking the middle-aged dwarf, and got into the formation to keep the formation running.

The soul sail in his hand was also thrown out, sinking into one of the stone pillars.

Only a loud bang was heard, and the formation of Myriad Ghosts and Hearts and Souls was stabilized again.

Chains and chains shot out from the stone pillars and wound towards the wheel soul tower.

There was only a series of rattling and dragging sounds, and the chains wrapped the tower tightly.

The rotation stops, the suction disappears, and the madness stops.

The middle-aged dwarf was not too surprised, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his hand and patted the tower lightly.

The wheel soul tower turned again, and a more powerful aura spread out.

The Thousand Ghosts Devouring Hearts and Souls swayed violently, and dense clicking sounds came out.

Dense cracks began to appear on the chain, and it would be broken in the next moment.

"cut!"

An angry yell sounded, Liu Zizai's belt fell off the back of his head, his black and white hair fluttered in the wind, his whole body turned into a long black knife, suddenly appeared above the wheel soul tower, and slashed down fiercely.

The light of the knife made a sharp piercing sound, like two knife wheels rubbing against each other, as if they were about to split the middle-aged dwarf and the wheel soul tower below into two halves.

The expression of the middle-aged dwarf did not change at all. He slowly stretched out his right hand, grasped the knife light, and squeezed it lightly.

There was only a light click, and the light of the knife was directly pinched from it, and then exploded, turning into a cloud of black mist and floating around, and condensed and formed again not far away.

As soon as Liu Zizai's ghost body condensed out, he couldn't help but spit out his natal ghost energy. The ghost body faded a lot, and he was already seriously injured.

In this way, other ghost cultivators are even more afraid to take action at will.

The old ghost frowned, thinking about countermeasures.

The person in front of him is very powerful, even in the same realm, his combat power far exceeds that of the monks in Cangcheng Starland.

Taking a deep breath, he grabbed dozens of array flags and threw them out again.

Dozens of rays of light flew out in all directions, submerged in the formation.

The previously cracked chains were repaired, and all the stone pillars began to rotate slowly, making the chains bounce straight.

"It's a joke to use ghost skills to deal with this seat. Don't you know that my wheel soul sect specializes in dealing with ghosts?"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand and took out a disc the size of a palm.

There is a yin-yang fish pattern in the center of the disc, and the black and white light flows indefinitely.

"Reincarnation disc!"

The old ghost exclaimed, and immediately shook his head.

"No, it's an imitation!"

Even so, there was still an aura that made his soul tremble.

This is the natural nemesis of ghosts. Compared with the wheel soul tower, the restraint of the reincarnation disk is more serious.

"It's quite knowledgeable. All the ghosts encountered by this seat will never be left alive. So, let me reincarnate."

The samsara disc spun in mid-air, and a mysterious and inexplicable aura spread out, causing the entire formation to tremble.

One after another ghost figure seemed to be bound by some kind of force, all of them emerged from the pitch-black ghost aura, with extreme panic on their faces.

The ghost old man was also shrouded in this force, the ghost body trembled slightly, and wisps of ghost energy were forced out of the body and scattered around.

The ghost cultivators who had been practicing by his side were all forced out of the formation.

"Ghost old man!"

Liu Zizai let out a scream, and was pulled towards Samsara, the ubiquitous force was like invisible tentacles, entangled him and couldn't break free.

The old ghost let out a long whistle, and the sharp whistle spread.

The Zunhun Banner appeared again, fluttering in the wind, making the whistling sound of the wind.

One after another ghost figures flew out of it and merged into the stone pillar.

The Great Formation of Myriad Ghosts Devouring Hearts and Souls shook again, and a circle of black light swept from the bottom to the top of the light curtain of the formation.

"Void Ghost Claw!"

A big black hand slowly stretched out, grabbing towards the reincarnation disk.

At the same time as the big hand stretched out, the entire formation began to shake.

The formation flags exploded one after another, turning into streaks of ghost energy and blending into the ghost claws.

The Ghost Claw seemed to be slow, but in the blink of an eye, it absorbed all the ghost energy of the entire formation, and then tightly clasped it on the reincarnation disk.

There was a clear sound of breaking, and the power of the reincarnation disk began to weaken, and ghosts broke free and returned to the soul banner.

Liu Zizai and other ghost cultivators also broke free, rushed out of the battle circle, and returned to the city wall.

The old man Gui trembled all over, and he urged the Void Ghost Claw with all his strength, squeezing the roulette until it creaked.

The middle-aged dwarf showed surprise, "It's a good secret technique, and it can temporarily seal my reincarnation disk. However, it is still a little weak in front of this work."

"open!"

Following his soft drink, the wheel of reincarnation trembled violently, making a buzzing sound.

The ghost old man trembled more violently, and the ghost body also began to become unreal.

"Old ghost Zhou, if you don't make a move, when will you wait?"

The ghost old man let out a scream, and the sound pierced into the sky.

whoosh...

Just as he finished speaking, there was a sharp piercing sound, and a purple lightning appeared from the end of the sky, and it came to him in an instant.

This is a purple arrow with a length of one foot.

The face of the middle-aged dwarf changed drastically, and he raised his hand to grab it, and the Wheel Soul Tower broke free from the chain and disappeared in place.

Appearing in front of him the next moment, he was able to stop the arrow.

With a bang, the arrow hit the tower, blasting out terrifying thunderbolts.

Thunder fell around, making a crackling sound.

The wheel soul tower was knocked out and hit the middle-aged dwarf, leading him to fly backwards.

Unremarkable grandfather