Now Wu Lingtian was sitting down facing the sea with Qin Mo and the others on his back.

Around Wu Lingtian, there are thousands of monks, and these monks are chanting here now.

It is not difficult to see that these monks are praying for Wu Lingtian.

After waiting here for a long time, I didn't feel any changes here. Just when Qin Mo was a little impatient, he only saw that there were black qi around him, and these black qi were coming from the sea.

"This... what is this?"

"It's finally coming out, I don't know what it is? How could it be here!"

"It's so evil, I feel that these things are not good people!"

"…"

The faces of the people around them changed, and Wu Lingtian also saw it clearly, and her delicate body trembled.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, with the old man here, no one will be able to hurt your Majesty, and our national teacher is also here!" Only the abbot Nadazhen said.

Abbot Dazhen's words reassured Wu Lingtian, but now Wu Lingtian still feels a little scared. After all, these things are not people, but ghosts. Just seeing them has made her afraid.

Right now, in the Immortal Mansion of the Tang Dynasty, few people have seen ghosts. Generally, ghosts are imprisoned in the underworld. Most of the ghosts that have been seen here are ghost repairers, or just ordinary remnants.

Those who can form an attack and can ignore other people's attacks are the real ghosts!

Now here are the ghosts. The strength of these ghosts is still quite strong. The leader is actually a knight on a horse. Behind him, a sedan chair is carried by four men together, which looks quite strange!

These ghosts are walking in the direction of Wu Lingtian.

The expressions of the people around changed, these are the real souls, but why did they come here?

Unlike these people, Qin Mo is very excited now. He can see that his treasure chest is shaking. Obviously, these dead souls are quite suitable for Qin Mo to subdue. As long as Qin Mo is willing, he can also take these dead souls. All taken away.

Of course, the current Qin Mo had no intention of taking action, and his eyes fell on Wu Lingtian.

Wu Lingtian was obviously a little flustered, and she immediately looked at the abbot next to her.

The abbot's face changed slightly, and he immediately said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, these are just some dead souls. In my large water and land formation, they can't make trouble!"

The surrounding monks have already recited the scriptures, and not only that, but the Sanskrit sounds around them turned into streaks of golden light, attacking the dead souls.

The light of fear blasted out, and the knight's hand held a long spear and stabbed in front of him. At this moment, the light in front of him was completely broken. It can be seen that these monks' Sanskrit sounds were not in front of this knight. too much effect.

The people around looked at each other in dismay. Didn't this abbot Dazhen just say that with these monks, these dead souls can't hurt them?

But now, the Sanskrit sounds of these monks have no effect at all.

But the knight rushed towards Wu Lingtian, and the spear in his hand stabbed directly at Wu Lingtian.

"Stop!" Abbot Dazhen shouted loudly, and an Arhat punch had already slammed into the knight. This punch, however, was flashing with golden light, but the knight's spear swept away and directly chopped off Abbot Dazhen's palm.

Abbot Dazhen was slashed out by him with a single shot, and the wound was bleeding.

"Ah—" Abbot Dazhen's face changed greatly, and he let out a scream.

"Your Majesty, run away, he is very powerful, I am afraid he is a Xuanxian level existence!" The words of the abbot Dazhen made Wu Lingtian's face change again.

This abbot Dazhen is also a peak-level existence in the fairyland, but now, in front of this knight, he is not an opponent at all. What is going on?