The Way of the Immortal Master

After chasing him for a while, Meng Zhang was the first to realize that something was wrong.

Having fought against Ye Feifan, he is well aware of the strength of this old man. With his speed, if he wanted to escape, even he might not be able to catch up with him, let alone Lu Chao and others.

Even if he couldn't escape with all his strength after being entangled, his performance shouldn't be like this. He looked like he was deliberately luring everyone to chase him.

Meng Zhang thought of the secret blood parasitic method created by the ghost monks performed by Ye Feifan, as well as the rumors of his collusion with the ghost monks, his heart moved, and he asked Jin Qiaoer next to him: "Miss Qiaoer, what do you think about the death sand sea?" How much do ghost cultivators know?"

"I heard from my master that there are many ghost cultivators on the side of the Death Sand Sea. Among them, the Heifeng Cemetery is the largest gathering place."

"However, among this group of ghost monks, there is no real Jindan, and the strongest one is just a fake pill."

"If the master hadn't been restrained, he would have taken action to exterminate these disgusting guys."

Meng Zhang heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that among the ghost cultivators in the sea of ​​death sand there was no real Jindan Daoist. However, the guy with fake pill strength should not be underestimated.

Meng Zhang hadn't fought against fake alchemy monks before, so he didn't know how big the gap was between the consummation of the foundation and the fake alchemy.

While Meng Zhang was thinking, the crowd chased Ye Feifan and entered a huge sand dune.

Meng Zhang, who had been wary for a long time, was the first to realize that something was wrong, and he shouted: "Everyone, be careful."

Before the words fell, the mutation happened suddenly.

In the sea of ​​death sand, it was originally dim and dark, without any light. A thick black fog appeared out of thin air, covering the entire surrounding area.

Among the people present, the worst ones were mid-stage Foundation Establishment monks, and their reactions were not slow. As soon as the mutation happened, the first reaction was to sacrifice the magic weapon to protect himself firmly first.

Ye Feifan gave a strange laugh, and his figure disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Almost at the same time, in the surrounding dense fog, one after another ghost shadows swayed, and the sound of howling ghosts and gods kept ringing out.

"Pretending to be a ghost." Lu Chao said disdainfully, but silently strengthened his own defense.

When the black mist first appeared, Meng Zhang used his magic eye to observe carefully.

The black mist greatly hindered his illusion-breaking eyes, but he still saw a lot of things.

In the black mist, there are countless ghosts hidden. Under the ground, there are many zombies shuttling back and forth. In every direction, there are ghost monks watching.

Without letting everyone wait for too long, the ghost monks who were ambushing here began to attack.

At least ten ghost monks used their own means to attack from all directions under the cover of black mist.

Countless ghosts let out extremely shrill screams, which made everyone's ear drums numb, their minds were restless, and they could hardly maintain their physical stability.

Dozens of zombies crawled out of the ground and rushed towards the crowd frantically.

A series of insidious and weird ghost spells shot at everyone overwhelmingly.

Ye Feifan also attacked the crowd together with those ghost monks.

The three of Meng Zhang were also attacked by the enemy.

Ghost Dao monks practice ghost Dao Kung Fu, just a means to seek longevity. Many ghost monks still retain the state of living people.

But some extreme ghost monks, in order to enhance the power of ghost spells, resolutely abandoned their living bodies and transformed themselves into ghost bodies.

Such ghost monks are even more vicious and difficult to deal with.

Meng Zhang and the others were entangled by three such ghost monks.

A ghost cultivator has no flesh and blood in his body, just a gloomy bone.

A ghost cultivator in a ghost state holding a soul calling bell, and a zombie holding a mourning stick.

These three ghost monks all have the strength of the late foundation establishment stage.

The three of them teamed up to display a set of strange formations, which actually made Meng Zhang and the three of them feel a little bit strenuous.

The black mist billowed, and more and more ghost cultivators entered the battlefield.

A tyrannical aura rose from the other side of the battlefield, and one of Lu Chao's followers screamed, and was bitten off half of his body by a huge skull.

This kind of aura is a Jindan real person, no, it is a little bit worse, it should be a fake alchemy monk.

Meng Zhang discovered the strength of the hidden enemy.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go quickly." Meng Zhang greeted the two women and was ready to break through.

Now that Ye Feifan has the help of a ghost monk, it is impossible to have a chance to kill him again.

Meng Zhang didn't have a deep hatred with this group of ghost cultivators, so there was no need to continue entanglement with them.

Meng Zhang took out the Golden Crow lamp, and the blazing sun burst out with real fire.

The real fire of the sun, which is just to the sun, is the nemesis of ghost monks. If you don't surpass Meng Zhang's cultivation, you can't suppress the fierce Sun Zhenhuo.

The three ghost monks who were besieging Meng Zhang and the others kept backing away with strange screams.

Wherever the real fire of the sun passed by, all ghost spells disappeared immediately.

After forcing the three ghost monks back, Meng Zhang and the others didn't bother to fight, they looked for a direction and flew directly there.

As for the other two groups of monks, they were neither relatives nor relatives, so Meng Zhang could only say sorry.

However, whether it is the casual cultivator team who has been in the cultivation world for many years, or the monks from the Jindan family like Lu Chao, they should have hidden cards, and it is not so easy to fall here.

Meng Zhang opened the way ahead with the golden crow lamp in his hand, and the real fire of the sun burned the black mist into nothingness.

The three of them broke through the encirclement smoothly and flew outside.

At this time, a huge skull made strange screams and chased after it.

The flying speed of the skull head was still higher than that of Meng Zhang and the others. It quickly flew over them, opened its mouth wide, and an invisible suction force dragged the three of them down at once.

The three of Meng Zhang did their best to get rid of the enemy's suction.

One after another, the golden crows flew out from the golden crow lamp, and rushed towards the skull one after another.

Jin Qiaoer and Jueying were not idle either, attacking the skull one after another.

Except for the real fire of the sun emitted by Meng Zhang's urging of the Golden Crow Lantern, neither of the two women's offensive effects were very powerful.

Meng Zhang knew that he could not be entangled by the enemy for too long. Otherwise, when the battle on the other side is over and many Ghost Dao monks have their hands empty, things will be bad for my side.

Brother Fake Dan is really strong. If he fights alone, Meng Zhang is really no match. Even with the help of two women, they can barely resist.

Of course, although the fake Dan monk is very powerful, Meng Zhang doesn't envy him at all.

In exchange for strong combat power, the fake elixir cultivator lost the possibility of advancing to the golden elixir stage in the future at the expense of his own path.

If the monks were not cut off from the road ahead or had no other choice, they would not take the initiative to become fake alchemy monks.

Among the ghost monks, the fake alchemy monks must have paid a greater price. Seeing that the enemy had abandoned even the human body, and there was only such a skull left, Meng Zhang was very disdainful.