The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

Chapter 67: The ghost of dreams, Maoshan fell

Disorderly speaking in a white and gray robe now looks much older than ever.

The gray beard has not been corrected for many days.

"Everyone, the situation is critical now. Maoshan Dao should prepare early. This invasion of the ghost world has caused irreparable losses to us. If we can't control it, we will definitely lose even more."

"The head of the language is right. I think it's time to give up the defense of the 12 cities in the Northern Territory, and transfer all the Daoists back to the six counties of the south of the Yangtze River to conquer the ghost forces here."

As the head of the five elders, Wei Wuya took the initiative to stand up and said.

Within Maoshan Road,

Only two people’s cultivation bases have reached the realm of the sky,

One is the head of the elders, and the other is the head of the five elders, Wei Wuya.

"But if you want to abandon the twelve cities in the Northern Territory, won't the people there be suffering."

Another elder said.

"The ghost world is powerful. If we are splitting our forces to contend, I am afraid that even if our Maoshan Road has exhausted all our manpower, we will never fight against them. Instead of doing this, we should concentrate our forces."

"I also agree that, according to our existing intelligence, among the ghosts that the ghost world has invaded this time, there are as many ghosts as the ghosts of the ghost king, and the forces are too strong, we really can't distinguish more combat power."

"The Heavenly Master's Mansion has also added a lot of combat power in the Twelve Cities of the Northern Territory. It seems that there is no plan to hand it over to the ghost world. What's more, you seem to have forgotten the existence of another power."

Seeing the divergent opinions of the elders, the disorganized words diverted the topic.

The existence of another force.

The four words Yin Cao Difu appeared in the minds of many elders at the same time.

"The Yin Cao Netherworld has always been an enemy of ghost forces so far, so many intricate ghost forces in the Twelve Cities of the Northern Territory have been flattened by them. I believe this ghost world will also end in the future."

"As Daomen, we only need to do our duty. First, try to ensure the safety of the people. Second, find a way to seal the entrance before more ghosts in the ghost world come."

"good."

"The head is right."

The five elders successively agreed with the disorderly proposal.

The Lingxiao Palace fell into a brief calm,

Even if Maoshan Road shrinks its forces to fight against the ghosts of the six counties in the south of the Yangtze River alone, they are equally strenuous.

Once the ghosts in the Ghost Emperor Realm appeared, only Yan Wuxu and Wei Wuya could contend. As for the other elders, it would take a group of people to reluctantly fight.

"Have ghosts appeared near Maoshan Road recently?"

"Return to the head, I haven't found it yet."

"The disciples under the announcement must be strictly guarded. The Lingxiao Palace is the important town of Maoshan Road. You must not let ghosts get involved."

"Yes."

While speaking in disorder, the eyes that were originally clear and bright suddenly became muddy for unknown reasons, and then a drowsiness gradually came to my heart.

Without knowing it, Yan Chao returned to his chair, not knowing what happened to him.

Gudong, Gudong.

In the silence, a rattle-like sound came from my ear.

It is magnetic and rhythmic.

Gudong, Gudong.

Along with the raids of rattles, many elders who were also in the Lingxiao Palace were equally sleepy, and those with weaker cultivation base went to sleep soundly.

After a while, the hall became quiet,

Everyone actually fell asleep.

"Where am I?"

Yan Wuxu opened his forehead and eyes again and found that he has come to an unknown place. There are mountains, water, and clouds in the distance, but there is a piece of yellow sand under his feet, no matter what he does. You can't leave this quicksand even if you move forward.

"Why is the old man here?"

Yan Chao's eyes were blurred, and he couldn't figure out what happened.

He struggled to break free from the shackles of quicksand and walked forward step by step.

Whenever he took a step forward, the quicksand would pull him into the sand by an inch, and after several struggles, the half of his body was actually trapped inside. ...

"Strange? Why is the old man here?"

Wei Wuya, the head of the five elders, also opened his eyes from his drowsiness.

Compared to the disorderly situation, his place is even more unthinkable.

A piece of lava was flowing under his feet in front of him, and despite the high temperature eroding his feet, he was unable to break free.

Whether flying or hiding, this stream of Yan Liu always followed his side and buried himself little by little. The scene was very strange.

"This is an illusion!"

After several struggles, Wei Wuya suddenly woke up.

Decades ago, he encountered a ghost in the ghost king realm in the six counties of the south of the Yangtze River. He was able to use the weakest moment of human consciousness to invade his spirit, and then create different horror scenes to defeat the target’s willpower, but a little bit Cannibalize it.

Now that this strange scene appeared in front of him, Wei Wuya recalled what happened back then.

Gaba.

Wei Wuya bit his palm abruptly, allowing blood to spill down the corner of his mouth.

The pain is piercing.

A cold sweat came out of Wei Wuya's forehead.

no effect?

After all the finger bones were bitten off, Wei Wuya realized that he was still in the environment, and suddenly became even more nervous.

As a strong man who glimpses the sky, his mental willpower is already very strong.

But even if he wanted to use severe pain to help him escape the control of the illusion, there was no effect. The only thing that can explain is that the ghost hidden in the dark has reached a very powerful state.

"Tsk tusk tusk, the dignified elder Wei of Maoshan Road, he did not hesitate to injure his body to fight against my dream-eating technique, it really was a bloodbath."

At the end of the Yanliu,

A dull voice came slowly.

"A bold ghost, show up to fight me if you have the courage!"

Wei Wuya shook his bleeding wrist and yelled forward.

"Even the deity's dream eating technique can't get rid of it, do you still have the ability to fight against me."

"Small bugs, can't the old man get rid of it!"

Wei Wuya was furious, his palms pressed together, and he was muttering words in his mouth.

A ray of light slowly radiated from his body, and Wei Wuya's body began to swell. At the same time, a whirlwind composed of Dao power blew around him, blowing away all the flames around him.

"You want to control my spirit, it's better to trap my five senses by myself. At that time, you want to pull me back to dreaming, it's difficult!"

After all, I have past experience,

Wei Wuya still kept his hand against the unknown ghost.

As he poured his power into the five senses, he completely isolated the spirit of being controlled by the opponent.

Phoo~~~

Lingxiao Palace,

Wei Wuya opened his eyes suddenly.

No wonder he was dragged into the dreamland for no reason without being noticed. It turned out that all the elders in the entire High Heaven Hall encountered the same situation as him.

Even the leader's words are disorderly.

"Brother head, you wake up soon!"

Wei Wuya walked to Yan Wuxu's side and wanted to wake him up, but there was no effect at all.

"Elder Sun? Elder Wu?"

Wei Wuya tried to wake up the other elders, but it didn't work either.

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