Netherworld Immortal

High in the sky, a pair of huge ice wings on Zhan Yunfei's back fluttered at the right time. From a distance, it looked like a swipe of wanton snowflakes between the sky and the earth.

At this moment, his gaze is like an eagle, his body is like a crane, and the "Qimu" bow in his hand is constantly adjusted, always aiming at the brow of the Baizhangyan Buddha opposite.

"Seven, six, five, four..." Another four breaths later, the awe-inspiring veins in Zhan Yunfei's body surged like a mighty river, wisps of seven-color auras visible to the naked eye swirled on his arms, Qi Mubow completely Activated.

Strings of pale silver Confucian seal characters overflowed from the surface of the Qi wooden bow, and those Confucian seal characters seemed to be engraved in the void, arranged in an orderly manner, as if a sage was writing.

Under the guidance of Qi Mu Bow, the mighty power of hundreds of miles between heaven and earth is drawn out, dotted with dots, until they converge into a river and pour on the colorful arrows.

The huge colorful spiritual power quickly condensed into the shape of a colorful arrow, and made a rumbling sound, like a dark and colorful deep sea.

"Three, two..." Zhan Yunfei silently counted the time of each breath in his heart, looking extremely dignified.The Qimu bow that was pulled round by him is like a silver plate, with jade on the surface.

"one!"

Zhan Yunfei's hand holding the bowstring suddenly loosened, and guided by his spiritual sense, seven-colored arrows shot out through the air.

"Whoosh-"

A rainbow of seven colors pierced through the sky, like a dragon of seven colors, arousing Xuanhuang and amazed as a miracle.

Although the Baizhangyan Buddha transformed by the Qingyan monk on the opposite side was prepared, he couldn't help being shocked in the face of such a powerful attack.

"Could it be that the power on this arrow is the legendary mighty power that is regarded as a miracle of Confucianism by the Yu Dao Sect? Qingyan Monk, the body of a ghost slave, may really be in danger!" Qianmian Ghost, who has been controlling Qingyan Monk's body, thought in his heart. Exclaim.

Thousand-faced ghost ranks third in the list of evil cultivators in the Zhongyuan Continent, so he is naturally well-informed.It was immediately possible to determine the origin of Zhan Yunfei's arrow.

From the heart, the thousand-faced ghost still values ​​Qingyan Monk, a ghost slave, very much.Qingyan monk, as the head of the three sons of King Kong, was born with a rock body, so it can be said that he is not indestructible.The thousand-faced ghost will not give up this ghost slave body easily until the moment of emergency.

Monk Qingyan is one of the ghost slaves of Thousand Faces Ghost, and the human soul among his three souls of heaven, earth and man is always imprisoned in the seven evil ghost banners.As the master of the ghost slave, in order to completely control the Qingyan monk, Qianmiangui separated a strand of his own human soul into the Qingyan monk's spirit.

Right now, if the thousand-faced ghost doesn't give up Qingyan monk's body in advance, after being severely injured, the thousand-faced ghost's human soul will also be traumatized.Therefore, the thousand-faced ghost had to get serious.

"This son's strength seems to exceed my previous estimation. Although the attack power and defense power of Qingyan Monk's body Rock Buddha have increased several times after transformation, but the target is too large, but it is also an obvious weakness."

With a judgment in mind, the "Baizhangyan Buddha" turned from offense to defense, his huge body took two steps back, one leg bowed forward, the other kicked back, and a pair of big feet stepped into the ground to take root.

He clearly saw that the target of Zhan Yunfei's arrow was his forehead.

His pair of huge arms quickly closed together, and with a slam, it was like two huge stone doors were tightly closed, protecting his head.The brown spirit patterns on the arm of the rock flickered non-stop.

At the same time, the natal Buddha lamp lit in the Zifu space inside Baizhangyan Buddha's body suddenly lit up.

"Supreme Dharma, Qingyan Array, My Soul Lamp, Sacrificial Psychic..." Baizhangyan Buddha silently recited the Yanfo Kung Fu Jue in his heart, raising his kung fu to the highest level.

"Rock Dun—Ten Mountains!"

Rumble, rumble...

The earth trembled, the mud splashed, and mountains rose from the ground.

In the blink of an eye, ten hundred-foot-high mountains rose from the ground.They are neatly arranged in a line, forming an indestructible ten-fold defense.

On the surface of each mountain, there is a mass of golden Sanskrit characters circulating.Looking carefully, there is an image of a gold-plated Buddha lamp in the middle of the Sanskrit characters. The jumping lights ignite the unyielding life.

The ten-fold mountain is also the fire of the ten-fold life soul, which is the most powerful defense that the Baizhangyan Buddha can do right now.

The next moment, the arrow shot by Zhan Yunfei arrived as expected.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom..."

The seemingly powerful ten-layered mountain body is as unbearable as a plain at this moment, collapsing one after another under the attack of colorful arrows.

The mountain was exploded into countless small pieces, which were thrown into the sky and sprinkled one after another, like the rain of tears from the stone man.

Not long ago, Zhan Yunfei's state of mind evolved into the perfect Bingpo state of mind, and his martial arts improved to a higher level.The power of the arrow shot by the Qimu bow is similar to the blow of the legendary Confucian saint.

boom!

With a muffled sound, Baizhangyan Buddha's arms protecting the front door were shot out by the force of the arrow with a large hole.The colorful arrows whirled and creaked, and after a slight pause, they landed precisely on the brow of Baizhangyan Buddha.

puff!

Colorful arrows pierced through the hole.

There was a dark hole between Baizhangyan Buddha's eyebrows, his arms were hanging down weakly, the gold in his eyes had completely faded, it was dark and dead.

The surface of Baizhangyan Buddha's body seemed to be attacked by a hammer, turning into rocks of various sizes and continuously collapsing.At the same time, the surface of the natal soul lamp in the space of his purple mansion was also full of cracks, and the lamp was flickering and crumbling.

Crash, the tall body of Baizhangyan Buddha finally turned into a pile of rubble.

A moment later, in the pile of rubble, Qingyan Monk stood up tremblingly.

At this moment, his upper body is naked, the blood veins burst on the surface of his skin, and his whole body is like a blood man.But his eyes regained the clarity that a Buddha should have.

"Many thanks to this little benefactor opposite, I, Qingyan monk, no longer need to be shackled by others." Qingyan monk said sincerely, clasping his hands together.

"You don't need to be too polite, the great monk. It's all shadow people who are behind the scenes. After this catastrophe, it may not be impossible to start again." Zhan Yunfei said.

"My natal soul fire has been burned out, why should I live for a few more days?" Qingyan monk said firmly.

At this moment, the light of the natal Buddha lamp enshrined in the Zifu space in Qingyan monk's body is only the size of a grain of rice.The days when he was treated as a ghost slave by Thousand Faced Ghost was a shame he couldn't erase.

After the words fell, Qingyan monk looked up at the sky, neither happy nor sad.He seemed to see his two juniors, Jin Tongzi and Huomi Toutuo, waiting for him in another world.

Qingyan monk flipped one palm, and suddenly slapped his heart.

The ground swelled, his chest collapsed, and his heart veins, which had been seriously injured, were broken inch by inch.A wisp of light spirit overflowed from Qingyan monk's celestial spirit cover, and disappeared into the void in a blink of an eye.The Qingyan monk's body turned into a solid stone with sharp edges and corners, standing on top of the sky and the earth.

Zhan Yunfei, who was in the sky, received the mysterious ice technique, and fell back to the ground. The pair of ice wings on his back disappeared as if melting in the water.The Qimu bow was also carefully retracted into the storage bag by him.

Even with his current formidable cultivation base, he would not be able to activate the Qi Mu bow again in a short time.

Seeing the fall of the great monk on the opposite side, Zhan Yunfei couldn't help sighing: "It really is a controlled slave body, and the murderer behind it has such a means, it is really a terrifying existence."

Thinking of this, Zhan Yunfei, who was originally icy cold, couldn't help shivering.

"Great monk, I'm sorry." Zhan Yunfei clasped his fists while looking at Zhang Xu Rock, who was turned into the body of Qingyan Monk opposite.

"If the shadow is not eliminated, I don't know how many innocent monks from the Northern Territory like the great monk will be framed. After some delay, I'd better find Xu Yang, Liu Haiyu and others as soon as possible, and work together to prevent the next conspiracy of the shadow."

Having seen the abilities of the former shadow master and encountered the obstruction of the thousand-faced ghost, Zhan Yunfei had a rough judgment on the combat power of the shadow organization.This is a huge and terrifying organization, definitely not something he can handle alone.

After identifying the direction, Zhan Yunfei turned and left.

After walking a few steps, Zhan Yunfei paused, he glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and seemed to find something.

Turning around and looking, as far as his eyes could see, there was a pitch-black ghost banner about Zhang Xu tall in an open space at some point.

There is no wind on the surface of the ghost streamer, like a black strange bird from hell, emitting ghost mist from time to time.

"Your Excellency is the one who controls the Qingyan monk with the technique of enslavement. Since you are here, why hide in the ghost streamer?" Zhan Yunfei said calmly with cold eyes.

After saying that, he flipped his wrist, and the Ice Soul Sword was held in his hand.

The ghost banner was silent, a cyan aura spewed out from its surface, and when the cyan light faded, a person appeared in the open space.

This person turned out to be a young woman, tall and slender, with deep eye sockets, big eyes, and a full forehead.The woman was wearing a light green tight-fitting dress, outlining the turbulent waves on her chest.On the woman's slender neck, hung a unique and dazzling silver ornament, which was quite exotic.

At this time, the ghost streamer sent a message: "Duanmu Ling, help me capture this boy named Zhan Yunfei, I want him to be my ghost slave. Just now, another ghost slave of mine, Qingyan monk, was killed by him." It was destroyed. I accidentally got a slight injury, so I need to rest in the ghost streamer."

"Master, please don't worry, I will leave this matter to the slave family." The foreign woman replied respectfully.

On the surface of the ghost streamer, there was no longer a voice to answer, but a cloud of black ghost mist spit out.When the ghost fog dissipated, the black ghost banner disappeared.

The foreign woman looked at the place where the ghost banner disappeared, then turned to look at Zhan Yunfei on the opposite side, looked up and down and said loudly: "Zhan Yunfei, you are really a good-looking young man with a cold face. It really makes people feel a little bit excited, No wonder the master wants to arrest you as a ghost slave."

After the words fell, the foreign woman let out a chuckle.

Zhan Yunfei glanced at the foreign woman on the opposite side, and said expressionlessly: "You are also one of the ghost slaves of the ghost banner master. I think you are different from the Qingyan monk just now. Your mind is completely free, why bother to be someone else? slavery?"

"Slavery or not, I just like it. One day, the power of my soul surpasses that of the current master, and I can become the new master of the Qisha ghost banner. At that time, everyone else in the ghost banner will be mine Ghost slave. Tell me, sister, should I catch you and play with you?" The foreign woman walked two steps forward while talking.

The words of the foreign woman were like a sharp knife on the neck, which made Zhan Yunfei extremely disgusted.

"Stop." Zhan Yunfei pointed at the foreign woman opposite with the Ice Soul Sword in his hand, and shouted.

The foreign woman heard the words, but kept walking, and said softly: "Yo, Mr. Zhan, are you afraid of the slave family? I know that you have just fought a big battle, and your skills are probably only [-]% left. However, sister I just like to take advantage of others. I forgot to tell you, I am also an evil cultivator on the list of evil cultivators."

After the words fell, the figure of the foreign woman disappeared in place like a ghost.

The next moment, on the ground behind Zhan Yunfei, a green aura came out of the ground like a poisonous snake, and turned into the body of a foreign woman in a blink of an eye.

Without stopping for a moment, the foreign woman grabbed it with one hand, and her sharp five fingers reached Zhan Yunfei's vest in the blink of an eye.