Chapter 175 Chaos in the city

After such a big thing happened, Huang Feng sent Lu Kun back to the Lu Mansion, and Li Motang also brought Li Yixuan back to Wenshou Pavilion. When the two returned to the mansion, there was no movement in the city.

"What do you think they will do next?" Li Motang asked.

"Is there any need to guess? Think about those words, 'Now that Daxia's luck has been completely exhausted, if Li Yin is allowed to continue to occupy the throne, the world will be starved and evil spirits will be rampant.' The next step is to prove this. Point of view, do you remember the village on the lower reaches of the Junhe River?”

Huang Feng reminded her: "Now that both parties have revealed their identities and sat down at the chess table, from now on, it's your choice and my choice. How to play this chess game will ultimately be decided by your father."

Just as they were talking, the two of them looked up suddenly. Although the place where hundreds of ghosts walked at night came from the outer city, it was easy to detect it based on their cultivation.

Huang Feng scolded: "I don't intend to give him any chance to breathe."

The two jumped into the air and looked in the distance. They could see the direction of the outer city. The atmosphere was so violent that there seemed to be endless ghosts running around.

In Zhaoyang City, the Monster Collection Department, the Imperial City Department, and the officers and soldiers in the city all took action, and countless monks joined the battle.

However, the Tianmen Realm monks have not taken action yet. Huang Feng said in a deep voice: "The other party is sure that the Tianmen Realm monks will destroy the heaven and the earth. Now these ghosts have spread all over the outer city. For fear of hurting the people, the Tianmen Realm monks will inevitably use rat weapons."

In a place where dragons and tigers roost, putting a jackal in it is far less likely to cause more chaos than putting a swarm of ants.

"We're going to help."

Huang Feng said: "You go, I have other methods."

Li Motang didn't feel that he was evading, so he said "ok" trustingly, and left with his sword.

Huang Feng hung over the inner city, silently performing the "Dark Arrow Technique", and invisible spiritual thoughts spread their wings and disappeared into the night.

"Dark Arrow Technique" is currently his only skill with the ability to accurately position and strike. Since he started practicing, he has not had many opportunities to use it. He cannot use it against imps and cannot defeat big monsters. Before he continues to improve his skills, he I thought I wouldn't use it, but now I see that I have so many skills that I don't feel overwhelmed.

A series of spiritual thoughts were hovering in the sky, and Huang Feng felt that many more powerful spiritual consciousnesses enveloped the entire Zhaoyang City, silently paying attention to the development of the situation.

Although his spiritual thoughts were extremely hidden, they could not be hidden from these spiritual consciousnesses. These powerful men in the Tianmen realm who were hiding in the dark were watching him with great interest.

"It feels like a wage earner." Huang Feng complained while using "Dark Archery" to target the ghosts in the city from above.

Wenshou Pavilion.

A woman stood in front of the door, like a hibiscus in the distant mountains. This person was Li Yixuan's teacher, Nangong Xiu.

At this time, Li Yixuan was hiding behind her, and when she saw a ferocious ghost approaching, she was so frightened that her face turned pale.

Nangong Xiu's face was solemn and he shouted: "This is the Yang Jian, the Qi of this place is awe-inspiring, and the ghosts and ghosts are gone!"

The ghosts that rushed towards me seemed to have burst into an invisible sea of ​​fire, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Bactrian Palace.

A commander in silver armor walked out of the palace gate and stood in front of the palace gate. He drew his sword and put it on the ground with both hands. Whenever a ghost dared to approach, the sword's edge would flash with a sword light and smash the ghost into pieces.

All the important places in Zhaoyang City are guarded by strong men, and they are not disturbed by ghosts at all.

But the outer city of Zhaoyang was too big, and the streets were not so calm. The people in the city were in panic. They had never seen such a battle on weekdays, and they were all so frightened that they howled like ghosts.

"Don't panic." The people from the Monster Collection Department shouted to the people and the officers and soldiers at the same time, "You protect the people and leave the ghosts to us."

"Help."

"A ghost has entered the house. My son is still in the room. Please save him."

The city was noisy and chaotic. Qin Shou held a knife and slashed one imp at a time. But there were too many ghosts. He looked up at the source of the ghosts and killed them step by step.

But after taking a few steps, he saw someone standing in front of him, stopping him.

This person looked a little thin, and his face was a bit gentle like a woman's, but his awe-inspiring aura made people dare not have the slightest thought of disrespect.

This man was wearing the robe of the Demon Collection Division. Different from the others, his robe was embroidered with a green python. With a wave of his hand, this man wiped out a bunch of ghosts.

"Sir." Qin Shou saluted quickly. The person in front of him was Ding Fengyun, one of the three commanders of the Demon Collection Division.

"Don't bother, we can't get through." Ding Fengyun said, "The other party dared to attack in the city, how could they not have thought that we would go straight to Huanglong."

Ding Fengyun said, reaching forward. In his field of vision, there was no obstacle in front of him except ghosts, but soon, his hand was blocked.

Where the palm was blocked, black mist rolled, and a cold feeling spread around.

Qin Shou looked a little ugly: "This is..."

Ding Fengyun said: "This is the yin and yang barrier, which separates yin and yang. The living are not allowed to enter. It is a place where only the dead can go. Among ghost magic, this is one of the strongest formations I know. To break the formation, It’s a bit troublesome. You try your best to exterminate the ghosts in the city. I’ll leave this to... oh?”

Ding Fengyun raised his head, and Qin Shou at the side also sensed it and looked up.

Suddenly, countless spiritual energy fell from the sky like a rain of arrows, attacking ghosts all over the city.

Qin Shou was shocked: "Who is this? What should I do if I hurt the people?"

"Don't worry." Ding Fengyun pressed his shoulders and saw that every ray of spiritual energy accurately penetrated the ghost's head. The ghosts in the city screamed and turned into nothingness in an instant.

"This..." Qin Shou was shocked.

The ghosts in this city are like needles. With his level of cultivation, it is very easy to thread one needle. It is not difficult to thread one hundred and eighty needles at the same time. But it is not difficult to thread thousands of needles at the same time. He thinks he is right. Neither the skills nor the control of spiritual energy can reach this level.

The ghosts all over the city were wiped out in an instant.

The monks who were fighting just now stopped and looked at the empty night sky in surprise. Only Li Motang's gaze went straight to the top of the mansion.

Huang Feng looked at the source where the ghosts were still flying out. He had already seen Qin Shou and Ding Fengyun outside the ancient house through his spiritual mind.

From the respectful attitude of the robes and Qin Shou, he could more or less guess Ding Fengyun's identity. Since the commander of the Demon Collection Department is here, he shouldn't need a small person like him to take action to solve the source of the matter.

When Huang Feng saw that the people were fine, he immediately slipped back to his house.

"Interesting." Ding Fengyun smiled, looked at the yin-yang barrier again, raised his foot and tapped lightly.

A huge green python transformed by spiritual energy flew out of his body, circled outside the Yin-Yang barrier, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed all the ghosts that rushed out of it.

The green python was entangled in the yin-yang barrier, getting tighter and tighter. Although it couldn't break the barrier for a while, the ghosts couldn't break out anymore.

"It's just a formation. Don't say it's not the real world of Yin and Yang, even if it's real, I want to try it." Ding Fengyun sneered, stamped his foot again, and another green python broke through the air, and the two pythons entangled the barrier, The python's head showed its sharp teeth one after another and stabbed it.