At this moment.
A figure stood outside the door.
Wang Yifan looked at the ghost soldiers in the incense hall without saying a word.
In the Tang clan's ancestral hall, the tablets of the ancestors were stacked like mountains.
Those who were eating the tributes were also the personal guards of General Tang.
These clan soldiers were also from the Tang family.
He could be considered the ancestor of Mu Shan's Tang Family.
They enjoyed the offerings of the descendants of the Tang family and ate the offerings of the descendants. His divine soul had long been condensed and was far more terrifying than ordinary ghost soldiers.
Seeing such a scene.
Li Xunda had already dug into the ground.
Wang Yifan walked into the incense hall calmly.
"On the way here, I was wondering how General Tang could resist 1,200 enemies with 800 ghost soldiers. I didn't expect that it was you guys who added buffs here!”
These ghost soldiers of the Tang family had received the offerings of their descendants and had condensed their souls. It could be said that each of them could fight against ten, completely offset the disadvantage in numbers.
At the same time, Wang Yifan was also certain that someone in the Tang Family Village of Tomb Mountain must have been in contact with their ancestor, Ghost General Tang.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have prepared so many tributes!
He saw that Wang Yifan did not panic when he saw him. Instead, he calmly walked closer and closer.
More than a dozen ghost soldiers surnamed Tang had already drawn their weapons from their waists.
Their figures were like iron towers.
The weapons in his hands were not ordinary either.
Instead, they were heavy weapons such as axes, cucumbers, and green sticks.
It looked very oppressive!
The leading ghost soldier took a step forward and glared at Wang Yifan.
"Do you know that this is the Tang Ancestral Hall?”
"Die!"
As he spoke, he raised the spiked club in his hand and smashed it heavily towards Wang Yifan's head!
Wu---
Logically speaking, ordinary ghost soldiers should be equivalent to ordinary malicious ghosts.
However, this personal guard surnamed Tang, who had been blessed, was like a high-level malicious ghost when he attacked!
The spiked club stirred up the cold wind.
The entire ancestral hall suddenly emitted a ghostly wail.
Wang Yifan tilted his head and looked at the mace that was flying towards him.
When the ghost soldier surnamed Tang saw that Wang Yifan did not dodge, he thought that Wang Yifan was scared stiff by his ghost energy.
The corners of his mouth could not help but reveal a sinister smile.
"There's a path to heaven, but you didn't take it. There's no door to hell, but you barged in!”
"Die!"
Just when he thought that Wang Yifan's brain would definitely be splattered under this stick.
However, he saw Wang Yifan raise his hand gently above his head.
In the void, it was as if a gate to hell was slowly opening.
Then, a three-foot-long black iron chain slowly appeared in Wang Yifan's hand.
Before the ghost soldier could sense it.
The iron chain swept towards him like a black flood dragon.
This time, the sound of the black iron chain could not be described as the wailing of ghosts or the howling of wolves.
That voice!
It was simply the wailing of tens of thousands of ghosts!
Puff!
Bang!
The spiked club that was as thick as a child's arm was instantly snapped by the iron chain like it was made of paper.
The iron chain did not stop moving.
It smashed into the armor of the ghost soldier.
In an instant, the armor shattered and black blood splattered.
The ghost soldier didn't even let out a wail.
He was caught in the iron chain.
A breath later, a new ghost seemed to have appeared in the iron chain that was filled with the wails of the ghosts.
Silence!
Silence!
Accompanied by the wails of the ghost soldiers.
The remaining dozen or so Tang Family soldiers in the room all seemed to have been immobilized, not daring to move.
As for Mountain God Li Xunda, who was hiding in the dark, his eyebrows trembled three times.
Hiss--
"This... Is this White Impermanence's Soul Capturing Rope?"
"This Netherworld magical treasure…Why was it in the hands of a ninth-grade examiner?”
After a full minute, more than ten ghost soldiers and Li Xunda shouted almost at the same time!
White Impermanence's Soul Restraining Rope.
Black Impermanence's shackles.
The cangue of the bull's head.
Horse Face's Copper Lock.
The Four Great Magical Artifacts of the Underworld were famous.
One had to know that there were more than ten million souls captured by the Black and White Ghosts. The wails of the ten thousand ghosts on the Soul Capturing Rope were not fake at all.
He looked at the Soul Restraining Rope that was emitting a ghostly aura.
An instinctive fear began to emerge from these ghost soldiers.
It was like a prey meeting its natural enemy.
The dozen or so ghost soldiers that were like iron towers all shrunk their heads like quails.
He didn't even wait for Wang Yifan to speak.
They threw the weapons in their hands onto the ground.
He hurriedly knelt on the ground.
"I didn't know that High Ambassador Yin Si had arrived. I'm guilty!”
"This lowly one is guilty!"
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