After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 253 Are all the ghosts in the North Sea yours?

Zhao Tian felt that these people were even going to eat him.

Everyone was staring at Zhao Tian with eager eyes.

Beads of sweat appeared on Zhao Tian's forehead unconsciously. He was really under a lot of pressure.

Fang Ying completely lost his patience and asked Zhao Tian, ​​"What on earth do you want to do?"

"I want to say, wait a minute." Zhao Tian replied to Fang Ying with an awkward smile.

"Get out of the way." Fang Ying didn't want to waste time talking to Zhao Tian, ​​so he drove Zhao Tian away.

"Well, my friend is on the way. Can't he wait for a while?" Zhao Tian said again.

"We are going in to catch ghosts, why should we wait?" Fang Ying was completely impatient.

His last bit of patience was now worn out by Zhao Tian.

"Get out of the way, don't you understand?" Fang Ying scolded Zhao Tian again.

As his voice fell, the fellow apprentices behind him stood up one after another.

These people all took out their swords.

With a flick of his finger, long swords floated in the air, pointing towards Zhao Tian.

"That's just my last words, get out of the way."

Fang Ying threatened Zhao Tian in a cold tone.

Zhao Tian glanced into the distance. The man still hadn't come.

What to do now?

"I said, wait a moment." Zhao Tian said to Fang Ying with gritted teeth.

"Since you insist on finding fault, don't blame me for being rude." Fang Ying waved his hand.

The twenty or so disciples behind him started to take action.

Everyone raised their right hands and stabbed the long swords in the air straight at Zhao Tian.

More than twenty long swords stabbed at Zhao Tian from different directions.

Zhao Tian clasped his hands together and made a Tai Chi posture. A white energy emerged in front of him and then spun like a whirlpool.

Protect its body.

The sharp swords that came towards him were all blocked by the white energy.

With Zhao Tian as the center, everything within one meter was blocked.

Fang Ying waved his hand, signaling everyone to stop the attack.

So everyone stopped.

He knew very well that Zhao Tian's defense was very strong.

It's a bit difficult to break this defense.

There are pros and cons.

It is impossible for Zhao Tian to maintain this state forever.

As long as Zhao Tian can't hold on, that will be their chance to take action.

Beads of sweat appeared on Zhao Tian's forehead at this time. If Mo Lin didn't come, he really couldn't hold on any longer.

Now I can only waste time bit by bit.

five minutes passed
Ten minutes have passed
All the disciples of the Ghost Catching Master's Mansion were ready to take action.

The crowd surrounded Zhao Tian.

Zhao Tian finally couldn't hold on any longer.

The white air wave in front of him had to disperse.

Just as he removed his defense, more than twenty flying swords rushed towards Zhao Tian from different directions.

Zhao Tian suddenly felt a headache and he stepped back, trying to avoid the flying sword.

Unfortunately, his movement was a little slow, and a flying sword passed through Zhao Tian's arm.

Zhao Tian's arm was cut and blood flowed down his arm.

Then another flying sword flew towards Zhao Tian's head.

At this critical moment, an accident happened.

A pitch-black flame, like a wall, rushed over from the left and blocked the flying sword that was stabbing towards Zhao Tian.

The flying sword was stained with pitch-black flames.

The flames instantly spread over the entire body of the flying sword and then quickly engulfed it.

Zhao Tian looked at the young man in the distance and slowly asked, "Mo Lin?"

"Invincible casual cultivator?"

"Actually, my name is Zhao Tian." Zhao Tian gave his name.

He looked at the dark flame in front of him and whispered, "Divine Fire, Netherworld Fire?"

The moment they heard the words Netherworld Fire, everyone at the scene showed a look of surprise.

They may not know Mo Lin, but everyone knows the word "divine fire". After all, there is a human immortal who also possesses divine fire.

The divine fire possessed by that human immortal is the red lotus karma fire.

Mo Lin thanked Zhao Tian, ​​"Thank you, brother."

"You're welcome. We are all brothers in the same group. It doesn't matter if we take care of each other." Zhao Tian replied.

Then, Mo Lin turned his gaze towards Fang Ying in the distance.

"You step back, and leave the rest to me."

Mo Lin said slowly to Zhao Tian.

"These people are very powerful. You want to take on all of them by yourself?"

Although Mo Lin's Netherworld Fire is very powerful, it is a divine fire.

But after all, he didn't have the ability to kill gods, so it was a bit difficult to deal with the group of people in front of him.

Killing gods with divine fire is completely different from not killing gods.

For example, the red lotus karma fire of that human immortal.

That is the god-killing red lotus fire, and its power is extremely terrifying.

As for Mo Lin's Netherworld Fire, it is also very powerful without the power to kill gods, but it is not invincible.

Killing gods is similar to the meaning of awakening.

Raise the Divine Fire to a higher level.

"Yeah." Mo Lin nodded.

"Although the Netherworld Fire is very powerful, it is unlikely to stop these people." Zhao Tian said very tactfully.

To put it more bluntly, Mo Lin is no match for this group of people.

Mo Lin smiled and said again: "Just watch from the side."

Since Mo Lin said so, Zhao Tian was too embarrassed to say anything else. He took two steps back and made way.

"Who asked you to come?" Mo Lin asked the people in front of him.

There was silence at the scene and no one responded.

Zhao Tian pointed at Fang Ying in the distance and said, "He is the one who brought them."

Fang Ying stood up and said calmly: "To eliminate harm for the people, come here to catch ghosts, what's wrong?"

This excuse, I have to say, is perfect.

"You are from the Ghost Catcher's Mansion, but you came to such a small place to catch ghosts? Who asked you to come?"

Mo Lin pressed Fang Ying.

Along the way, Mo Lin thought more and more that something was wrong.

Beihai is actually a small place.

There are too many small places like Beihai to count.

There are also many ghosts.

Why doesn’t Fang Ying go somewhere else to catch ghosts?
Why did you come here to catch ghosts?
This is the question that Molin is most curious about.

"The higher-ups have assigned us to come and catch ghosts."

Fang Ying retorted to Mo Lin: "Brother, what do you mean? As a human being, are you going to protect the ghosts in the North Sea?"

Seeing that Mo Lin didn't say anything, Fang Ying asked again: "Have you surrendered to the ghost? Have you joined forces with the ghost?"

After these words were spoken, the atmosphere at the scene changed significantly.

They are all serious Taoist practitioners, and they are most disgusted with those who rely on ghosts or cooperate with ghosts.

"Please leave. Beihai is my place." Mo Lin said to Fang Ying slowly.

"Beihai is your place? What do you mean by this? Do you mean that all the ghosts in Beihai are yours?" Fang Ying questioned Mo Lin.

"Yes," Mo Lin's voice was not very loud.

But everyone present sighed.

Even Zhao Tian couldn't help but take a breath.

If Mo Lin wasn't bragging, it would be really terrifying.

They had fought the ghosts in the North Sea before.

There are at least two thousand ghosts inside.

Among them, there are hundreds of high-level ghosts.

It is understandable that one person has thousands of ghosts.

But it is a bit unrealistic for one person to own more than 2,000 powerful ghosts.

It is a well-known fact that the more powerful the ghost, the harder it is to tame.

It was acceptable for Molin to tame one or two powerful ghosts.

How could he tame more than two thousand powerful ghosts?

Even someone who practices the art of controlling ghosts can't do it, right?
(End of this chapter)