Chapter 286 No matter who you are, you will die!
The top floor of the basil.
Two people in Taoist robes stood on the outer corridor, looking into the distance.
At this moment, people from all over Pingzhou only felt that the rain was strange and the lightning and thunder were too frequent.
But the two Taoists standing on a high place could clearly see that the lightning and thunder were actually all gathered in a few fixed locations.
There are six places in total, and each one is the same distance from the nine-story pagoda, and the distance between any two adjacent places is also the same.
"Master..." The Taoist who was standing a little further back bowed respectfully to the man in front of him. It was none other than Taoist Canghuai who had appeared in the Prince's Mansion.
"Senior Brother Cang Gu's soul tablet is broken. Could he be..." Cang Huai's face looked unhappy.
Qing Xuanzi snorted lightly:
"Eight Yin-Attracting Flags were given to him, yet he still failed. Not only did he allow the Child of Fortune to escape, but he also made them more vigilant. It's no use letting this kind of waste die!"
"Master is right." Cang Huai bowed his head respectfully. "I'm just a little curious. Does the Regent Princess really have such ability? Even the Yin Flag Formation can't restrain her?"
"Haha." Qing Xuanzi snorted coldly, "You've been in the Imperial Capital for so long, don't you know that Yun Qingqing has a mountain ghost that is worshipped by incense?"
"What?" Cang Huai was shocked. "A mountain ghost? And he's being worshipped with incense and offerings? Doesn't that mean... he's the same as a mountain god!"
Qing Xuanzi snorted again:
"You probably don't know yet, but the Princess Regent and the Master of the Destiny Pavilion are the same person, right?"
Cang Huai's face cracked again, and he heard his master say:
"That woman is so confident that she never bothered to hide the fact that she's the head of the Tianming Pavilion. Many people in the Imperial Capital already know about this, yet you're still completely clueless!"
"Tell me, what else can you losers do? If you were to attack the Regent this time, I'm afraid your fate would be no better than Cang Gu's!"
Cang Huai shuddered and felt a chill on his back.
At that time, he really thought that attacking the Regent would bring him great merit, and he wanted to grab that job.
If it weren't for Senior Brother Cang Gu who kept insisting that his cultivation was not as good as his, I would have been in trouble this time!
Although he was reluctant to admit it, it was indeed Senior Brother Cang Gu's greed that saved his life by accident.
Alas, it’s all fate!
Cang Huai sighed deeply, no longer dwelling on these things, and instead looked towards the increasingly dense lightning and thunder in the distance, exclaiming in amazement:
"Master, the Six Paths Heavenly Demon Formation is almost complete. After this battle, all those powerful hermits will bow down before you! Such a profound and complex formation, I'm afraid even the Qimen Dunjia of the Seven Stars Palace can't compare!"
Qing Xuanzi laughed heartily and said:
"What do you know? Once the Six Paths Heavenly Demon Formation is formed, let alone the Seven Star Palace, even if all the Xuanmen in the world come together, they will only be crushed!"
"The world is about to change, hahahahaha..."
He was laughing heartily when suddenly a chuckle sounded from behind him:
"Hey, it seems like you're very confident in this damned Heavenly Demon Formation!"
Qing Xuanzi and Cang Huai's expressions changed drastically, and they turned around suddenly and became alert:
"who!"
The door behind them was open, and they could see the scene inside clearly. Seeing that the black and red formation on the ground was intact, Qing Xuanzi felt relieved.
He snorted coldly, drew his sword in one hand and held the talisman in the other, pinched his fingers and threw it into the air in front of him, muttered the spell quickly, and shouted:
"Show yourself to me!"
The talisman standing in the air suddenly moved slightly. With it as the center, the air seemed to ripple like water waves, and three figures appeared in the room.
Qing Xuanzi was slightly stunned. He thought that the only one who could avoid his perception, quietly pass the guards and reach the top floor of the nine-story tower should be the mountain ghost. He didn't expect that three people would come at once.
All three of them were wearing cloaks with their hoods pulled low on their heads, making it impossible to see their faces.
Qing Xuanzi thought of the female voice that had just laughed and decided not to dwell on those unimportant things. He smiled coldly and said:
"You have come from far away. If I don't treat you well, it would be unreasonable!"
After saying this, he didn't give them a chance to react. He took out a small flag from his sleeve, held it high, and said loudly:
"All the ghosts are tamed, obey my command!"
The flag suddenly emitted a dark purple light, and an extremely strong ghostly aura slowly emerged from it, making people feel cold in their hearts!
Yun Qingqing lifted his hood and stared at the flag with cold eyes.
This small flag is more than twice as small as the ones she had confiscated before, but it is undoubtedly another evil flag, and it is even more evil than the previous ones combined!
A guess arose in her mind, and Yun Qingqing almost gnashed her teeth as she said harshly:
"This Yin Flag of yours was made from infant bones, right?"
When Qing Xuanzi saw her, he narrowed his eyes at first, then revealed a hint of amusement:
"Are you the Princess Regent? No wonder my disciples and nephews were defeated by you one after another. You even recognized the Infant Bone Sacred Weapon. Their deaths were not unjust."
As he was speaking, the Infant Bone Yin-summoning Flag had completely released a dark object that exuded a ghostly aura. The moment the object completely landed on the ground, it suddenly emitted an extremely sinister and terrifying aura!
Yun Qingqing and a hooded man beside her did not move, only the thin man on the other side of her gasped and took a step back slightly.
Qing Xuanzi raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise:
"Even my foolish disciples would find it hard to withstand the aura of this Netherworld Ghost King, who is directly targeting me. It seems that today's battle will not be so boring after all."
He grinned at the hooded figure who remained motionless.
"If I'm not mistaken, the girl next to the Regent Princess is a mountain ghost, right? I wonder who will win, you, a wild forest spirit, or me, the Netherworld Ghost King, who I carefully nurtured?"
Zhiluo lifted her hood, glanced at him lightly, and suddenly revealed a charming smile:
"Stop guessing. What if we can't tell you're stalling for time?"
"The more you act like this, the more time we'll have to rush. I bet you, the so-called Netherworld Ghost King, won't survive for more than three breaths!"
Qing Xuanzi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter as if he had heard something funny:
“Hahahahahahahaha…”
"Just you? You have the nerve to say the Netherworld Ghost King won't survive more than three breaths!"
He suddenly waved the Infant Bone Yin Flag and said in a sinister voice:
"Did you hear that, Youming? This mountain ghost is my extra treat for you today! Go, kill her!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Ghost King of the Netherworld moved with the flag, and pounced towards Zhiluo with a clear target. His originally bulky body was as ethereal and swift as a wisp of smoke, and it suddenly spread out into an overwhelming black mist, which was about to wrap up Zhiluo and the other two!
Qing Xuanzi smiled in a very good mood and said:
"No matter whether you are mortal or a spirit, once you are touched by the Netherworld Ghost King's bone-eroding mist, there is only one outcome: death!"
"Princess Regent, you must be regretting your decision now! Once you're eliminated, the Regent's luck will be mine!"
“Hahahahahahahaha…”
His laughter suddenly stopped mid-sentence.
Yun Qingqing threw out a stack of talismans at lightning speed, and in less than a breath, they unfolded into a complex formation in the air. Golden lines formed a cage, trapping the Ghost King of the Netherworld inside. He charged around but to no avail!
In the second breath, Yun Qingqing clasped her hands together and shouted:
"Eight Trigrams Demon Subduing Formation! Bind!"
The Eight Trigrams Demon-Subduing Formation, which was composed of sixty-four talismans, burst into a brilliant golden light, and the black thing inside was instantly unable to move!
Yun Qingqing changed her hand gestures and shouted again:
"Destroy!"
While Qing Xuanzi was stunned, she glanced at him calmly, and her voice suddenly became full of murderous intent!
"I don't care what kind of ghost king you are, die!"
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