Brother Hongji immediately said: "This is easy to handle, I'll get over it in one fire move."

"It's not that simple." Guan Ya looked at the broken bones in the grotto, "Mozong is a fairy gate, and if the Jinren dared to come, they must have gathered a lot of ancient practitioners. Are there no fire masters among these people? The technique is definitely not enough, Yuan Shi, why don't you try it with a spirit servant?"

Zhang Yuanqing exhaled lightly, and an image of a disemboweled young spirit servant roared away, darting towards the exit at an extremely fast speed.

I saw the Tai Chi fish in the center of the Eight Diagrams picture turning around in an instant, and the eyes of the evil ghost sculpture shot out two jet-black beams of light, shining on the spirit servant.

The spirit servant let out a sharp, silent scream, which dissipated into a cloud of black smoke.

"The soul is gone." Zhang Yuanqing frowned.

Guan Ya nodded:

"White light is aimed at real objects, and black light is aimed at yin objects. The faster the speed, the faster the yin-yang fish will turn, and the escapism will not work."

She suddenly took out a large-caliber pistol and pulled the trigger towards the ghost sculpture.

"boom!"

As soon as the bullet escaped from the barrel, the Taiji fish made a full circle at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye, and then a white light flashed, and the bullet exploded into powder.

"As long as it passes through the grotto, no matter what it is, it will suffer a devastating attack." Guan Ya shook his head.

"Attack strength can directly kill Level 5. My terracotta warriors have good defense, and even Level 4 Saints cannot be easily crushed." Zhao Chenghuang said in a deep voice.

Brother Hongji widened his eyes: "Isn't this unsolvable?"

"No way," Tianxia Guihuo said, "Look at the skeleton branch, there are several corpses approaching the exit, that is to say, they have resisted the attacks of evil spirits several times, and they almost succeeded by one step. How did they succeed? ?�

Sun Miaomiao's heart skipped a beat: "Human sea tactics."

Tianxia Guihuo nodded: "That's it, use Yin Corpse and soldiers as cannon fodder, let's rush over."

He thought for a while, and said: "Zhao Chenghuang's terracotta warriors have the ability to 'self-heal', so don't use Yin corpses."

After speaking, he looked at Zhao Chenghuang.

The latter comprehended, and the ten fingers of the spirit servant stretched out a black line, and penetrated into the bronze box.

One after another, pitch-black servants came out, twelve in total.

These soldiers are all transformed from the terracotta warriors in the underground palace.

Although Zhao Chenghuang didn't have so many Yin corpses, his servants were stronger than ordinary Level 4 Yin corpses.

"Boom boom boom"

The twelve terracotta warriors rushed into the grotto in neat steps.

The Taiji fish turned wildly, and beams of light shot out from the eyeballs of the evil ghost sculpture, as fast as a laser.

Tianxia Guihuo pinched the fireball and smashed it out with all his strength.

Sun Miaomiao performed the star escape technique.

The flames surged from the surface of Tianxia Guihuo, and the starlight enveloped Sun Miaomiao.

The fire was extinguished, the starlight dissipated, and the two remained in place without moving. JrNovels.com