I created Qin Tianjian in modern times

Zhu Yingying saw this and was filled with surprise.

She studied the art of moving mountains and filling the sea. The Taoist lineage of moving mountains was already very skillful in the use of mechanisms, but compared with the Mohist mechanism, it was nothing.

However, Zhu Yingying was very clear about one thing: "No matter how sophisticated the mechanism is, there must be a weak point. All mechanisms must be built on this weak point to form, just like the eye of the formation. There must be a weak point hidden in these mechanisms!"

After hearing what Zhu Yingying said, Han Feng's eyes immediately flashed with fighting spirit: "In this case, everyone, come together and break this Mo family mechanism first!"

As the words fell, several people rushed forward like a shadow.

At this moment, several people have given their all.

This is the ghost immortal of the Mohist school. If I don’t use my full strength, I’m afraid I won’t be able to match him at all.

This was based on the fact that the other ghost immortals did not take action, so the few of them could only fight quickly and decisively.

"boom!"

The mechanism struck out like a heavy punch, but Han Feng dodged it skillfully, allowing Zhu Qingyang, who was holding the talisman behind him, to move away: "Bai Hua, use this Red Fire Talisman well!"

In an instant, Zhu Qingyang threw the red fire talisman in his hand, and Bai Hua flew into the air and quickly caught it with his sword.

The moment the red fire talisman touched the blade, a raging flame ignited, and the blade suddenly grew longer, becoming a flaming sword, surrounded by the shadows of white birch trees.

As the descendant of Banshan, Zhu Yingying is quite proficient in mechanical engineering.

While she was constantly dodging the attacks, she was observing the mechanism, looking for its weak points.

Soon, her eyes lit up. Although the mechanical techniques in the art of moving mountains and filling the sea were not as profound as the mechanical techniques of the Mohist school, they were essentially mechanical techniques, and there would definitely be no changes in their common points.

"At the back of the neck, that's where the Mohist ghost fairy and the mechanical statue are connected!"

As the words fell, Bai Hua's flaming sword had already fallen.

The angle was tricky. Although the Mohist Ghost Immortal quickly manipulated the mechanism to change, it still exposed the weak spot that was faintly flickering with a faint light.

"Crack!"

The blade fell and accurately hit the weak point of the mechanism.

"Buzz..."

In an instant, the mechanism seemed to disappear without a trace, and what fell to the ground was just a small puppet engraved with tiny magic marks and talismans!

Seeing this scene, the Mo family ghost fairy had no expression on his face and seemed not to care.

The next moment, his figure flashed and appeared among the hundreds of ghost immortals.

At the same time, another mechanical statue and a mechanical beast also disappeared.

Obviously, the Mohist ghost fairy was proud of his noble status, and when he saw that several people had destroyed one of his mechanical statues, he stopped taking action himself.

Although he became an immortal after his death, he was once a member of the Hundred Schools of Thought. If he attacked the younger generations of later generations, it would undoubtedly lower his status.

Therefore, even though the Mohist Ghost Immortal had not yet used his full strength, he chose to stop after several people cracked a mechanical statue.

This is just like the battlefield in the Spring and Autumn Period, where two generals fought each other and thousands of soldiers watched the battle. The friendship between gentlemen was based on courtesy!

"It's your good fortune to have come this far..."

At this time, the cold and deep voice from the sedan chair came again, and it was obviously intentional by the corpse.

Han Feng and others were breathing heavily. Just destroying a mechanical statue had already consumed a lot of their energy.

If the Mohist ghost immortal had not stopped, they would have collapsed long ago.

However, there were more than a hundred ghost immortals in front of them, and they could not see any hope at all...

But at this moment, several people have made up their minds. Even if they are defeated, what is there to be afraid of?

Han Feng stared at the sedan chair and said firmly:

"We are ordered to guard this place. All of you seniors have become immortals after death, which is admirable. But if you want to take even a single step out of the imperial mausoleum, we will never allow you to do so!"

As Han Feng finished speaking, another ghost immortal walked out from among the hundreds of families.

It first saluted the sedan chair, as if asking to go into battle.

After getting permission, the ghost fairy slowly turned around, stared at the few people with his scarlet eyes, and finally spoke slowly:

"You youngsters really don't know your own limitations!"

Before he finished speaking, a cloud of black gas suddenly spread out from the ghost fairy's body.

Wen Wenbin was a little surprised when he saw this:

"Could it be that it is also a military martial arts entry?"

Zhu Qingyang stood up with difficulty and shook his head:

"Although there is black mist on your weapon, it is the aura of killing and righteousness. And if you don't die, after you go back and practice this way, the black mist will also transform. And this black aura is extremely cold and gloomy. I'm afraid it is the ghost fairy of the Yin-Yang family..."

Just as Zhu Qingyang finished his words, black fog spread rapidly from under the feet of the Yin-Yang family's ghost fairy, and in a short time it enveloped Han Feng and others.

There was a strong yin energy in the black fog. At this moment, the special warfare suit on Wen Wenbin reacted again.

Not only him, Bai Hua's black gold ancient sword, Han Feng's Vajra umbrella, Zhu Qingyang's treasure box, and Zhu Yingying's Xuanji ruler all released a force of confrontation.

This is the magic mark that Zhao Qi left on these equipment at the beginning, so that they can become magical weapons, comparable to magic treasures.

Therefore, negative energy, poisonous energy, and corpse energy cannot invade their bodies.

After seeing this scene, the corpse hidden in the darkness in the sedan chair actually showed a rare strange expression.

It seemed to realize that there must be an expert guiding these people.

The Yin-Yang School ghost immortal also saw this, but there was no change on his face.

As he gently raised his hands, several people suddenly discovered that the space around them seemed to have undergone some changes!

Although the magic weapon protected his body and the Yin energy could not invade his body, the cold feeling could not be ignored.

Soon, this chilly feeling penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

The consciousness of several people began to become blurred to varying degrees, and the ground in front of them began to distort in waves.

Gradually, one after another, charcoal-like figures crawled out from the ground and rushed towards Han Feng and others frantically.

These figures were like black charcoal, their throats were as thin as needles, but their stomachs were extremely large.

They pounced on us with their mouths open and biting madly.

Han Feng quickly waved his diamond umbrella to block the hungry ghosts' attack, and at the same time he reminded everyone:

"These are hungry ghosts, we may have fallen into the lost 'Yin Yang Realm' barrier!

The unique skills of the Yin-Yang School can create a world of its own, containing Yin and Yang. When it is Yin, hundreds of ghosts will come out, and when it is Yang, all living beings will be saved!

It looks like we are still in the tomb, but actually things have changed.

Don't get entangled by these hungry ghosts. Once you are dragged into the hungry ghost realm, you can never come back!"

As he spoke, the bayonet in Wen Wenbin's hand had already pierced the heads of several hungry ghosts.

However, this did not stop the hungry ghosts from biting wildly.

In their eyes, Han Feng and his companions were like a delicious meal. For them who had been hungry for a long time, this was an irresistible temptation.

At the same time, the yin energy around them is still affecting them. Although the yin energy cannot invade their bodies, the external impact should not be underestimated.

There were more and more hungry ghosts around, and from time to time, withered hands would reach out, trying to drag a few people down.

Several people had to use their own abilities to barely hold on throughout the battle.

Zhu Qingyang took out two more talismans from the treasure chest, with some worry in his eyes:

"I'm running low on stock. It won't last long."

Wen Wenbin and Zhu Yingying were also exhausted at this time, but the hungry ghosts around them seemed endless and kept appearing.

Han Feng saw it and was worried.

He exerted force with his arms, shook off a few hungry ghosts, and immediately sat cross-legged, taking out the ancestral compass:

"Give me protection, I will try to break the barrier!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Qingyang and a few others mustered their courage and immediately surrounded Han Feng, protecting him in the middle.

Each of them is responsible for a direction and deals with the surging waves of hungry ghosts.

The physical strength of several people was rapidly depleted. If this continued, it would not be long before they would be dragged into the realm of hungry ghosts, never to be reborn!

Therefore, all hopes were placed on Han Feng.

At this time, Han Feng forced himself to calm down and quickly set up the feng shui formation.

However, it was only after entering the feng shui array that he realized the seriousness of the problem.

The barrier here was set up by the ghost immortals of the Yin-Yang School, and the magic used was something Han Feng had never heard of.

In this barrier, direction, time and space seem to have all disappeared, only yin and yang remain constant and infinite.

Coupled with the negative energy that permeated the surroundings, everything seemed to be covered up silently.

Han Feng tried many times but still couldn't find any breakthrough.

This barrier is like an unsolvable deadlock!

Is there really no other way?

Han Feng opened his eyes solemnly, the handprints on his hands did not dissipate, he still did not give up breaking the barrier.

At this time, Zhu Qingyang had almost no strength left.

In a moment of carelessness, a hungry ghost suddenly passed through Zhu Qingyang's body.

Zhu Qingyang fell to the ground immediately, and a group of hungry ghosts rushed up. Wen Wenbin had to take care of the task of protecting Zhu Qingyang.

But soon, Zhu Yingying's wrist was bitten hard by the hungry ghost.

The black poison immediately penetrated into Zhu Yingying's body.

In an instant, she felt her entire arm was out of control, as if it was frozen.

Bai Hua saw this and immediately protected Zhu Yingying behind him. But the circle of protection they formed was getting smaller and smaller, and they were about to collapse.

what to do! what to do!

Han Feng was extremely anxious at the moment. He was eager to find a way to break the barrier, but the strength of the Yin-Yang family ghost fairy was completely beyond his ability to detect.

Moreover, the so-called magic techniques have been lost for thousands of years, so how can I master them?

Is this barrier really going to become the burial place of several people?

At this moment, Han Feng suddenly noticed that the Vajra Umbrella next to him was faintly flashing.

This is a trace of power left over from the magic marks carved by Zhao Qi after he created the Vajra Umbrella.

At this moment, this force actually caused the negative energy around it to dissipate.

Han Feng's eyes suddenly lit up. He picked up the Vajra Umbrella, felt the power of the umbrella, and closed his eyes again.

This time, although he closed his eyes, Han Feng could still see the outside world.

However, there are no hungry ghosts, no evil spirits, and even no other teammates in this space.

Only Han Feng himself sat in the middle of the barrier, with lights flashing in different directions all around him.

Han Feng immediately realized that it was because he relied on the remaining power of Captain Chu on the Vajra Umbrella that he was able to see through the illusion.

Those negative energies only appeared to cover up the real barrier.

Han Feng opened his eyes again and stood up. Without saying a word, he rushed into the hungry ghosts holding the Vajra Umbrella.

"Colonel Captain!"

The other team members became very anxious when they saw this, thinking that he was going to sacrifice himself to protect everyone else.

But before they could say anything, they saw Han Feng smashing the Vajra Umbrella hard on the ground in a certain direction.

"Crack!"

A sound was heard, and the surroundings disappeared without a trace as if a mirror had shattered.

At the same time, the hungry ghosts and the evil spirits also disappeared. The barrier was broken!

Zhu Qingyang fell to the ground, coughing violently, his face turning blue.

One of Zhu Yingying's arms was seriously injured and had begun to turn black, and the poison was still spreading.

Wen Wenbin sat on the ground exhausted and gasped for breath. The light from his special combat uniform became increasingly dim.

Even Bai Hua was on the verge of his limit. He could no longer hold the ancient black gold sword in his hand, which was constantly shaking and buzzing.

The Yin-Yang family ghost fairy glanced at a few people indifferently, snorted lightly, and returned to the ghost fairy team without saying a word.

Han Feng struggled to stand up, but stumbled and fell to the ground again.

They have reached their limit and have almost no ability to cope with the crisis.

Although the barrier was broken, the cost was also high.

And so far, they have only dealt with two ghost immortals who did not use their full strength.

If they really wanted to kill them, none of them would have survived until now.

no solution anymore……

Han Feng and his men knew that they had no ability to stop the ghost fairy. Even if another ghost fairy came out now, it would be enough to kill all of them.

Fortunately, the various schools of thought in the Spring and Autumn Period followed the way of the gentleman. Even in hostile relations, they still maintained courtesy. This is the virtue of the ancients inherited from the Spring and Autumn Period of China.

It was also because of this that everyone had been able to hold on until now.

Otherwise, according to everyone's calculations, if any ghost immortal attacked with all his strength, they would all be killed without a doubt, with no possibility of survival!

The battle just now was more of a test from the ghost fairy to the younger generation than a real fight:

"I only use one move. If you can survive it, then as a senior ancient, I will naturally not embarrass you again. But if you can't survive it, then you will definitely die!"

At this time, in the ghost fairy team, a figure was about to walk out, but a force came from the sedan chair and suppressed it.

The corpse in the sedan stopped the ghost fairy from attacking, and its voice came again faintly:

“Youngsters, it is fate that we meet after a thousand years, and now that we are leaving the Imperial Mausoleum, no one in this world can stop us!

This is your last chance. If you don’t leave now, you will never be able to leave…”

However, after hearing these words, the members of the 788 Exploration Team gritted their teeth, supported each other, stood up, and lined up.

They no longer had the ability to continue fighting, but their firm will never dissipated.

"We are here to guard this place. Don't even think about overstepping your authority!"

Although their voices were weak, they said this in unison.

Their voices showed their determination to die. As long as they had a breath left, they would never allow anyone to pass through here.