Chapter 331: The Promise of Blood, the Nether Ghost Prison
"Little thief, I expected you to come for a sneak attack!" There was an old man in the crystallization stage in the floating city, attacking with terrifying power.
"Innate White Bone Big Hand Seal!" The giant white bone hands covering the sky rose up to fight. In an instant, the power of the two men swept through the world, and the entire city seemed to be crumbling.
However, the two of them left the place quickly.
"What a terrifying method!" Everyone was shocked, especially Liu Ming. He knew that Yang Wuyue started with him, but he didn't expect that the gap would be so wide.
Xue Feng also exclaimed: "He is worthy of being the number one person under the Crystal Transformation. Please take action quickly. We will defend you from the surrounding attacks!"
The monk surnamed Yun shot out a ray of light one after another, and a bloody eye opened between his eyebrows, and a three-eyed monkey-like puppet appeared in his storage bag: "Flesh and blood spirit snail! Go!"
The rising blood color actually exceeded the power of the liquid condensation stage.
"Ah!" Zhang Xiu Niang exclaimed, and a more sinister sword energy burst out from her body, reaching the level of the crystallization stage.
The strangest thing was Liu Ming. The color on his face quickly faded, and the Yin Qi swept into his body. His skin turned pale, but the Yin Qi was dark and forbidding, and a ferocious head faintly appeared on his face.
"Roar!" Under the roar, the whole body turned into a behemoth with three heads and six arms, full of ghost energy, and it was a brute ghost king.
Three terrifying rays of light hit the altar, and a blue light curtain shot out from the altar, creating a stalemate for a while.
"Kill them!" The Sea Clan guards reacted, but Senior Sister Mo and Xue Feng were both masters in the late stage of liquid condensation. They used various secret techniques and sacrificed many important treasures to stop everyone.
The three people did not slack off, but stepped up their attack at a crazy speed. Although this blue light screen was mysterious and abnormal, how could it withstand the three people's indiscriminate bombing at any cost. In a moment, it suddenly turned into debris all over the sky.
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Just when everyone tried their best to kill the formation guarding the altar, when they touched the spiritual weapon, a sudden change occurred. Zhang Xiuniang, who was now comparable to a monk in the crystallization stage, was knocked away the moment she touched the alms bowl.
Even Liu Ming, with the strength of the powerful ghost king, actually took dozens of steps back before he could stabilize himself.
A woman actually appeared in the alms bowl. This woman was graceful and luxurious. She was wearing a colorful robe and glanced at a few people: "These little guys are not bad at it! It's a pity that since you have touched this sea-turning bowl, I have to take action in advance."
Already."
"Poof!" With one sweeping blow, the powerful force alone swept everyone away in an instant.
"You are a fake alchemy monk, you just want to get involved in the battlefield, but you still bully my junior brothers and sisters. You are so shameless!" At this moment, a corpse fell from the sky, with five huge demon heads biting on it.
"Lord...save...me!" As the sea monk struggled, he was already devoured, and the aura of the five demons suddenly became even more terrifying.
"Are you the ghost saint, Huanyue Zhenren?" The woman in colorful robes frowned slightly, staring coldly at the fallen person in front of her. Although she was in the late stage of liquid condensation, there were phantoms of three dragons and three tigers hovering around her.
Intertwined with each other, they create an incredible force.
"Hmph!" Yang Wuyue hummed softly: "It seems that there are no fake alchemy monks among the three large sea clans in Yunchuan. Who are you?"
"Hahaha!" the woman in colorful robes said disdainfully: "Since you know that I am a fake alchemy monk, you still dare to be so presumptuous in front of me."
"Stop!" The colorful spiritual light suddenly appeared and struck with unimaginable surging force. It was that simple for the high-level monks to suppress the low-level monks.
"Wow!" The five concentric demons spun around, bursting out the power of the five elements from each other, and suddenly shot out a gray light. Although this gray light was not as powerful as the aura of the wizard opposite, the moment it touched the gray light, the colorful brilliance
Eliminated instantly.
"The power of magnetism!" The woman in colorful robes had her magical power broken, and a look of horror appeared in front of her eyes. However, the moment the spiritual light dissipated, Yang Wuyue suddenly came in front of her and put a foot on her face.
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The dignified fake alchemy monk actually had his nose bleeding after being hit: "Boy, you are looking for death!"
Yang Wuyue snorted coldly: "The fake elixir cultivator is nothing more than that! No matter how powerful you are, you will still achieve perfection!"
The strange runes fell, and the White Bone True Gang on Yang Wuyue faintly resonated with the five demons: "Innate White Bones, humans and demons merge into one!"
The five skeletal demon heads suddenly sank into Yang Wuyue's body, and his aura also rose steadily, breaking through the level of the crystal in an instant, and turned into a white light again and rushed forward.
"Physical cultivation!" The woman in colorful robes was finally a little moved, because Yang Wuyue's speed was so fast, it was almost as fast as the sudden appearance of white light.
"The Indestructible King of the Great Village"
"Poof!" She was punched away before she could cast a spell, and Yang Wuyue's figure rushed up again, streaks of light constantly bombarding the woman. Every time she gathered her magic power, she would be hit by Yang Wuyue.
Wuyue's fierce fists and kicks were shaken away, and she, a fake alchemy monk, was completely ravaged before she could even cast a spell.
"Ah!" After being beaten one after another, the woman became completely furious, and she did not hesitate to use the forbidden technique to forcefully erupt. The terrifying thunder light instantly stirred up the world, and an ancient thunder spear burst out between the lightning and thunder, resisting the sun.
Wu Yue punched and caught the bone-like palm.
"How many more blows do you want!" The woman was so cruel that it made her teeth itch.
Yang Wuyue smiled solemnly, and the woman felt a terrifying sharp edge suddenly rise up, the Tai Gang Sword Technique exploded, and the sharp edge instantly turned into a human-sword fusion technique.
"Huh!" The woman quickly shot out a stream of life essence and blood, and the Blood Sacrifice Spear burst out with streaks of bloody lightning. She resisted the sword, but she did not dare to engage in close combat with this weird guy anymore, and immediately distanced herself: "You
Still a swordsman!"
"Cang!" A fierce white light has appeared behind her, and the air flow between heaven and earth is fluctuating crazily. Where the sword energy resonates, white turbulence surges out.
"Not good!" It was too late for the woman to dodge. White light suddenly appeared. The sword's intention was highly consistent with the airflow flowing between heaven and earth. The sword's energy teleported and disappeared in a flash.
"Cang!" The battle in the crystallization stage in the distance also lost its luster, and only the stunning sword could be seen.
"Sword cultivator!" Everyone exclaimed.
"Lord!" Everyone in the Hai Clan was horrified. Their great supporter was actually beheaded.
The woman threw away her body in embarrassment, turned into a soul, and took the sea-turning bowl to escape within the range of the Hai Clan's crystals: "Kill him quickly, his secret method won't last long!"
Yang Wuyue sneered and said: "Don't you think it's too late to run away now? I have finally waited for this moment and sacrificed my blood to you, the great fake elixir monk, so that my skills can really be perfected."
"The blood is endless, the ghost prison is underworld!"
"rise!"
As the two runes of Yang Wuyue fell, the entire battlefield burst out with two terrifying lights, one black and one red, one on the left and one on the right, like a huge yin and yang fish. The blood condensed the evil energy and blood energy, and the hell condensed the death energy and yin energy.