"There are four poles in heaven and earth, and Yin and Yang are divided into two directions. The magical baby is a Taoist method, and the ghost gate is connected to the universe." The Yin Python Taoist recited this mantra, and suddenly a ray of black air surged on his body, spreading rapidly in all directions.

In less than two seconds, the night sky where the bright moon was hanging high seemed to be blocked by something, turning black and unable to see the five fingers.

Widths of black mist gathered from all directions. The black mist that came back was dozens of times stronger than when he left. You could also smell the roar and howling of evil ghosts, which made people feel creepy.

"Forcibly reclaimed the fostered ghost?" Ye Chen's face suddenly darkened. In each of these black mists, there was a resentful soul. It looked like there were no less than dozens of wisps. These were dozens of resentful souls, and their host's body. Once the resentful soul was forcibly stripped from the host, the host would inevitably die on the spot. Of course, once the resentful soul absorbed the host's soul and died, it would be impossible to escape death. However, the consequences of forced resentful souls were that the seven holes would bleed and died suddenly. Even the police could not find out the cause of death.

The Yinmang Taoist's move directly uses the lives of hundreds of people as a means, and it is extremely vicious.

He let out a light shout, controlling countless resentful ghosts to roll in. The resentful souls imprisoned in the black fog made a burst of roars, which made people get goose bumps, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Ye Chen laughed in surprise. The Yin Python Taoist was actually delivered to him. The Taoist priest is best at long-distance attacks. Once he is close, a bullet can kill him. If the Yin Python Taoist takes action from a distance, he may still struggle, but if he wants to get close to him, it is no different from seeking death.

"I don't know what if you compare your body with the black bear and the black tiger?" Ye Chen held his hands and looked at him without squinting.

"Boy, what are you talking about? Death?" Yinmang Taoist roared sharply, and roared with a large number of resentful ghosts. His face showed a pathological rosy. It was his forced absorption of the power of resentful souls, causing the power in his body to grow too fast. The power of resentful souls that could not be absorbed was entangled around his body, making him look like a time bomb. If he touched it easily, his soul would definitely be eaten into pieces by the evil ghosts.

"It's interesting", Ye Chen smiled slightly, clenched his hands forward and punched him out.

A fist shadow floated out, and a screamed in the air, heading straight for Yinmang Taoist.

The Yinmang Taoist's eyes were almost protruding, his face changed drastically, and the fist shadow was condensed by the external true energy, and his body shivered.

"True... true energy is released, martial arts master"

Although he had already reacted, the trend of his body was endless. In his horrified eyes, his body and Ye Chen punched him.

From a distance, it was like a slanderous Taoist who took the initiative to hit Ye Chen's fist.

boom!

Only the sound of a broken sack being torn apart was heard. Yinmang Taoist's body was shocked and flew backwards. His chest was sunk directly, blood foam flew everywhere, and several ribs were broken.

The resentful ghosts around him were directly shaken into powder by this punch, and were shattered by the roar and struggle.

"Master of Martial Arts", Yinmang Taoist was so scared that he had never thought that the inconspicuous young man in front of him was actually a master of martial arts. It was simply horrifying.

His body flew backwards and smashed several houses, rolled forward for more than ten meters before he stopped.

But at this time, he had no time to take care of his injuries. The difference between the two words "The True Man and the Grandmaster" was a world of difference. Although the other party was only a master of martial arts, he was also a master. Whether it was martial arts or Taoism, once he entered the realm of a master, there would undergo a qualitative change. The true energy and spiritual energy would be released, which would hurt people from the air, and the methods were mysterious, but they were far from comparable to the two poisonous fog he released.

Taoist Yinmang was shocked at this moment and regretted it. Why did he get involved in a master in the Grandmaster realm? If he had known that the other party was a Grandmaster, how could he dare to collect debts? Wasn't he here to die?

No wonder the other party didn't take him seriously at all. It turned out that he and the other party were not of the same level as the other party, so there was no need to treat him with care.

"The flowery airs are pretty good, but unfortunately the power is too small." Ye Chen mocked without hesitation. He thought that the real person who practiced the Dharma could block his move and half a move, but he ended up urging him to death. It seems that he still overestimated the level of cultivation on Earth. After all, the spiritual energy is almost exhausted, and how much strength can the remaining cultivators have left.

At this time, Yin Meng was not concerned about Ye Chen's disdainful words. He forced a breath of spiritual energy, suddenly crushed the snake skull staff in his hand, and ran away.

After the snake skull staff was crushed by Yinmang Taoist, a blue phantom floated out of it, with seven chamfers growing on its head, its sharp teeth flashing with cold light, and its body was covered with scales. It looked majestic, but unfortunately it was too illusory. It did not cause too many fluctuations in Ye Chen except for the visual impact.

"The remnant soul of the snake demon?

Ye Chen was a little stunned. The phantom of the giant snake in front of him, which looked majestic and domineering, turned out to be a remnant soul of a snake demon, and seven chamfers had already grown on his head. Once nine corners were born, a trace of blood of a dragon would be born in his body. The snake turned into a dragon, which was equivalent to the realm of a cultivator's golden elixir.

This snake demon was extraordinary during his lifetime. His spirit gathering array is now missing a formation spirit.

When he thought of this, Ye Chen's spiritual consciousness immediately swept over. In a moment, a strange look appeared on his face. It turned out that this phantom had no real body at all, and he didn't even have soul power. It was just that it was a manifestation of the illusion and was completely used to scare people.

If he was not mistaken, it should be that the Yin Python Taoist often practiced next to the snake demon soul, and cultivated a wisp of momentum hidden in his snake skull staff. If ordinary monks saw this giant snake, they would have been frightened to death.

But unfortunately, he was Ye Chen, not to mention a phantom, even if the demon snake came, he would still slash it with one sword.

"It seems that this old Taoist priest must know where the demon snake's soul is." Ye Chen looked up at the storm Taoist who was running wildly, and a trace of arc appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yinmang fled at this time. He didn't want the demon snake phantoms to block a grandmaster for how long. He just hoped that the other party could hesitate and earn him enough time to escape into the city, and everything would be fine.

The terrain of Xicheng City is complex, and the buildings in the city are also messy. It is impossible for ordinary people to find any alley that they can enter.

"Want to leave? Have you ever asked me for my opinion?" Behind him, Ye Chen's cold voice came, and waves of howling came from his ears. A sharp edge pierced his back, making his body cold. His expression changed again, and he rolled forward and quickly turned his head.

In the void, a huge palm condensed from flames came straight towards him, making waves of thunderous sounds, locking him firmly.

The Yin Daoist suddenly changed his face and fell to the ground. His hands were trembling uncontrollably, his face was ashes, and his lips were trembling.

"Spirit...the spiritual energy is released, the fire is controlled from the air, the Taoist master..."
Chapter completed!