"Something has appeared!"

Chen Tongyuan reminded.

At this moment, they were still in the mountains and found that they could not get out. Even Fang Jin could not leave the mountains even after performing several Buddhist magics.

It seemed that Luohou wanted to keep him and not let him go.

Just when they were about to take a break, the wind blew around them. The wind was extremely cold, as if it could blow into the bones and make the bones cold.

Fang Jin stared at the woods in front of him. Many figures appeared in the forest, all of them were ghostly.

These people were wearing white clothes, and their figures were hazy, like wandering souls.

"Sneaky, come out!"

Fang Jin put his hands together, and golden lotuses appeared around him. The lotuses contained sword energy, which nourished and gave birth to Buddha swords.

Thirty-six Buddha lotuses lingered around him, and the Buddha swords inside could attack at any time.

Dozens of ghosts suddenly appeared in thick black fog. In the fog, their bodies began to change, turning into giants several meters tall, with a single horn on their heads, ugly faces, and red eyes looking at the two.

"It turned out to be Shura evil ghosts! Watch me kill them with the Buddha sword!"

Fang Jin raised his hand and the small golden flying sword in the Buddha Lotus flew out instantly, flying straight towards these evil Shura ghosts.

Just as the flying sword was about to hit them, these Shura evil ghosts suddenly began to change, and golden light shot up into the sky, turning into a golden barrier to block the Buddha sword from killing them.

The evil ghosts with ferocious faces turned into kind-looking Arhats at this moment.

These Arhats were surrounded by gloomy auras, and the smiles on their faces formed a sharp contrast, which was indescribably weird.

These Arhats raised their hands one after another, stretched out their hands, pinched the Buddha swords with their fingers, and gently pinched them, and these Buddha swords turned into golden light and dissipated.

"How is it possible? How can these guys block my Buddha sword? It must be an illusion!"

Fang Jin showed surprise on his face.

The Shura evil ghost turned into a Buddhist Arhat in just a moment. Even if it was true, they could not block the power of the earth immortal. This must be to disturb my state of mind.

Fang Jin quickly understood, holding a bronze sickle in his hand, and a golden wheat field began to grow around him. The wheat ears were flying in the wind, and the previous Arhat had disappeared.

And his thirty-six Buddha swords were now stuck in the tree.

It was indeed an illusion, trying to deceive me.

Fang Jin sneered, retracted the Buddha sword, and looked around.

A man in a black robe appeared in the wheat field, and he was full of yin energy.

"You want to disturb my state of mind by using these means?"

Fang Jin looked at the man in front of him, and the corner of his mouth twitched, revealing a disdainful look.

"You are a master of earthly immortals. How can I withstand a blow from a powerful earthly immortal without using some tricks?"

Cui Wei looked at Fang Jin neither servile nor arrogant.

The man his master wanted to win over was indeed very powerful. His strongest illusion was easily broken.

"Ask Luo Hou to come out by himself, otherwise, even if you are a being in the late stage of the divine wandering realm, you are not my opponent."

Fang Jin held a bronze sickle, and the mysterious ancient pattern on the sickle was faintly shining.

This is one of the magic weapons of Cain, a Western blood race. Now it has been refined and used by him.

As long as you hold the sickle, you can summon a small barrier like a wheat field. In this place, no existence can hide.

Moreover, standing in it with a sickle in hand can replenish strength infinitely. The sickle itself is also a magic weapon with extremely strong harvesting ability.

Cui Wei smiled evilly: "Since you have the ability, why don't you break the formation and leave? You are only in the early stage of earthly immortals, and it seems that you have just advanced to the next level. The master is too strong, and I want to learn from you."

After saying that, Cui Wei retreated and decisively left the wheat field.

The fog around became thicker and thicker, and began to spread in the direction of Fang Jin, but when the evil fog reached the sky above the wheat field, the golden light swept out and the fog dissipated.

After the fog dissipated, there were many white skeletons falling from the sky. The eye sockets of these skeletons were emitting emerald Yin fire. There were so many skulls, hundreds of them.

Fang Jin's face was gloomy, he snorted, and swept the bronze sickle in his hand towards these skulls.

The bronze sickle phantom condensed into a substance and slashed out, instantly hitting the skulls, and these skulls exploded and turned into rolling green waves.

Thunder was faintly floating in the green fire waves.

"Good fellow, it turns out that there are hidden Yin Lei, and there are many tricks."

Chen Tongyuan sneered, raised his hand and slashed upwards.

Each skull hides a Yin Lei, and the power of the explosion is extremely strong. Now there are hundreds of Yin Lei, and the momentum is extremely shocking.

Although it only exploded in mid-air, the air wave it raised has completely blown away the nearby trees.

The blue giant hand blocked the air wave rolling down. This is the hand of the water god, and Chen TongyuanThe body of Yuan Xueshi, the big hand has turned into a big hand of ice, and the cold air is overflowing.

The big hand took on this wave of Yin Lei's bombardment, ice chips flew, and the big hand of ice became broken.

Cui Wei's figure appeared again in the void, and there was Jin Ao Niang beside him.

"Cui Wei, you must vent this anger for me."

Jin Ao Niang said in a deep voice beside him.

"We are not their opponents, but we can consume them. In the big formation, they can't hurt us easily."

Cui Wei had an extra flag in his hand. After taking out this flag, Yin Qi rolled.

Many living souls were sacrificed in the flag, all of which were extracted from the souls of the battle not long ago.

"Go!"

Cui Wei waved the flag, and figures rushed out from it and went down.

"How vicious! They actually used the souls of living people to refine spirit slaves!"

When Chen Tongyuan saw these people, he found that they were all ordinary people in Hong Kong, but their faces were distorted at this moment. They had no spiritual intelligence at all. They were controlled and could only obey the orders of their masters.

"Since they have become spirit slaves, let me use Buddhism to save them all!"

Fang Jin was about to take action, but was stopped by Chen Tongyuan.

He understood what Fang Jin meant. The salvation Fang Jin mentioned was nothing more than using the secret techniques of Buddhism to kill them all.

"There are acquaintances inside!"

Chen Tongyuan's face was extremely gloomy.

Among these spirit slaves, there were Ma Xiaoling's apprentice, that is, Xuanwu Boy Jin Zhengzhong, as well as Qing Girl, and even Luo Kaiping and others.

Luo Kaiping had previously become a Shura evil ghost, and later went to the underworld to practice Taoism with Taoist Master Mao.

When Luohou appeared, he was one of the ancient warriors. He obtained the orb and had returned to life. He fought against Luohou with Ma Xiaoling and others, but he still died.

Now, these former warriors have been extracted and refined into spirit slaves.

"Buddhist pagoda technique!"

Fang Jin sighed, put away the sickle, and made a gesture with both hands. A giant pagoda covered the two of them.

The pagoda was light golden, with Buddhist scriptures flowing on it.

These spirit slaves hit it hard. Even if the Buddhist scriptures on it could burn them, they didn't feel the pain, and their faces were full of ferocity.

"Even if we defend, these spirit slaves will be injured by the golden light of Buddhism when they touch the pagoda. Fang Jin, can't you let them get out of control?"

Chen Tongyuan was a little anxious.