"A thousand ghosts!"

Xun Ji's whole body burst out, and a yin energy spread out. His face gradually turned darker, and multiple faces appeared faintly, looking very ferocious.

"Can the rise of the Shenming Sect be caused by practicing the secret method of ghost cultivation in the Spirit Hall?"

Tang Fan did not rush to do it, but carefully observed Xun Ji's physical changes.

"Yu Shuang said before that after accumulating a certain amount of military achievements, the sect will reward the eternal realm of martial arts. Could that technique also come from the Spirit Hall? I just don't know if it is related to the Sutra of the Immortal Spirits mentioned by Yingxiang..."

Tang Fan thought in his heart, but his eyes did not let go of any changes in Xun Ji.

"Although this Demon-Cultivation Pill has many harms, it still has some advantages for improving the level of cultivation..."

A purple light flashed in Tang Fan's eyes. He saw that after Xun Ji's cultivation level had exploded, his aura increased more than several times, and his dantian and meridians also expanded, emitting a power of cultivation that was not his.

Even Tang Fan felt terrifying of the purity and strength of this power.

Although his real realm cannot reach the level of transformation of God, the momentum he emits is enough to match the level of transformation of God!

"It seems that the magic-making pill that Xun Ji took before was of high grade, and the others were too ordinary..."

When Tang Fan was stunned, Xun Ji's whole body was already wrapped in yin energy, and countless unjust souls emerged behind him.

These wronged souls separated from his body and combined into a huge face. This face looked a bit like Xun Ji, but it was even more exaggerated and hideous, and full of magic.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

A shrill cry came out from the face, which made people tremble and formed a devouring force, and came towards Tang Fan.

The distortion of nothingness gradually formed a powerful hurricane around Tang Fan, forcing the strong people around to retreat one after another.

Even the Nascent Soul is unable to resist the pressure emitted by this face.

"Elder Xun was angry and showed no mercy when he took action!"

"This kid is dead!"

Yu Shuang listened to everyone's discussion and clenched his fists uneasily.

If Tang Fan wins, everything will be easy to say; but if he loses, not only will his plan be difficult to carry out, but he may not be able to survive...

Tang Fan secretly moved the Panshan Sutra in his body, and his body stood in the middle of a hurricane like a hill, still moving.

His cultivation exploded with all his strength, and the momentum emitted by the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Pills merged with the spirits of all things, and was no weaker than his opponent.

He raised his hand and made a point toward the face above his head. The force of space was formed, and a force of restraint enveloped the face.

"Driving the air...just concentration!"

The face of the wronged soul felt the constraints of space and suddenly paused.

"Um?"

Xun Ji's face changed and he couldn't help but wonder.

"How can he control the space..."

But the face was just a little paused, and the yin energy on it rushed away the shackles and continued to exert its devouring power towards Tang Fan, but the speed was much slower than before.

Tang Fan still has many shortcomings in his mastery of this space power when facing powerful opponents.

This law of killing the empty space is the law of time and space, so it is naturally not so easy to be fully mastered.

However, Tang Fan took this opportunity and had already taken out four flying swords from Qiankun bag and threw them into the air. At the same time, the sword intent was permeated in his body, as if it was integrated with these four swords!

The Star-Treading Sword Formation was formed instantly, and the sword force soared into the sky. An unparalleled powerful sword energy spread all directions. The impact was so strong that the face slowed down again and trembled violently.

"His Dharma image is indeed much stronger than the original deity, but... after all, it's not his true strength, so..."

Tang Fan flew into the night sky, flew to a height level with Xun Ji's chest, and then clenched his fist and hit it!

This punch is a complete Nine-Turn Divine Gang Fist. Since Tang Fan realized it, he rarely punched it intact!

There is no boxing shadow, no boxing posture, and even the boxing intention cannot be seen at all...

This punch looked soft and did not form any murderous intention on the surface, but Xun Ji's face changed drastically and he suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Although there was nothing in front of him, he felt a serious life and death crisis, and his body seemed to be about to be broken.

He didn't dare to be careless, and at this moment he didn't care about the sword formation. He pulled his hand back and hurriedly wanted to form a defense in front of him.

However, just halfway through his defense, just before the huge Dharma image, a dazzling light suddenly burst out, and the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.

This momentum seems to be able to swallow this city...
Chapter completed!