The ghost beast let out a roar that shook the earth, and a ball of black light erupted from its body, and it rushed towards Zhuge Jingyu in the sky at high speed. The thunder and fire beast roared violently, and spurted a ball of golden flames from its mouth, overwhelming the sky and attacking the ball of black light.
The ghost beast stopped in mid-air, raised its fist and struck out a majestic black whirlwind, blowing the violent flames to silence. The Thunder Fire Beast stamped its front hooves, and released a black lightning from its forehead, as thick as a water tank.
The sharp flash drew irregular zigzag lines and shot at the ghost animal.
But he saw that the ghost beast revealed two muscles on his chest that were carved like knives and axes. A burst of mysterious runes appeared on the muscles on his chest, and at the same time, the sharp flash hit his chest accurately.
There was a loud "stab, lala" sound, and black lightning enveloped the ghost beast's body, and he became like a thunder god descending to earth. Ten breaths later, the lightning faded, and the ghost beast opened his closed eyes, with a trace of violent blood red flashing in his eyes, and his body
His hair and skin were not damaged at all. He opened his mouth, spit out a circle of smoke, roared and charged towards Zhuge Jingyu again, his aura even more domineering than impermanent.
Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene. His body was extremely powerful. Although no one knew how powerful the black electric light was, they knew it was extremely powerful just by looking at it. Fei Yunzi said.
"Excited!" Tianling rushed out a broken rainbow and shot at the ghost beast. This was the first time that Chen Yunsheng saw Fei Yunzi take out his sword. The broken rainbow was so heartbreakingly red that it seemed like the deepest fire on the coast of the East China Sea.
The setting sun is like the blood in the heart of a naked child.
If the opponent insists on attacking Zhuge Jingyu, he will definitely be hit by Can Hong. The momentum of this sword is sharper than the attack of the Thunder Fire Beast just now.
At this moment, a black vortex suddenly appeared beside the ghost animal, and a Bagua Tai Chi diagram emerged in the air. As the Tai Chi diagram rotated, the vortex became larger, deeper, and more violent. This Tai Chi diagram was the destiny of Impermanence.
The magic weapon, his parallel fingers were seen colliding with Fei Yunzi's Canhong Sword. After a heart-stopping loud noise, an extremely fierce bolt was released in the sky centered on the place where the two magic weapons collided.
The shock wave blew away all the clouds in the sky. The ghost beast was the closest to the collision, and all the armor on his body was blown away, revealing his thighs and back covered with black hair, making him look even more fierce.
The Tai Chi Diagram flickered in the air for a few times and then disappeared, while the residual rainbow was fixed in the air, losing the best opportunity to attack the ghosts and animals. At this time, he had already dragged the residual image and flew ten feet in front of Zhuge Jingyu.
This distance is fatal to the monks who transform themselves into gods. They can kill any monk whose cultivation level is lower than their own with a raise of their hands. Even for monks of the same level, it is also very fatal. Before judging the other party's intention,
Try to keep a distance from each other. This is the first lesson that a monk should learn.
Zhuge Jingyu slowly closed his eyes. A whisk floated above his head. Thousands of silver threads protected his body tightly. Facing the mountain-like pressure, the only choice he could make was this. Can he
Blocking the opponent's menacing attack was another matter. Seeing that the monster's huge fist was about to touch the silver thread, Chen Yunsheng was anxious and his back felt cold. He rushed in that direction with all his strength, but
The speed is still a lot worse.
At this critical moment, a big stick as thick as a bowl suddenly appeared in front of Zhuge Jingyu. The big stick was shrouded in a golden light, with cloud patterns engraved on it. The huge stick head was inlaid with a golden
The metal hoop, engraved with dense talismans, hit the beast with a ferocious face as it rushed towards him. Strangely enough, this great monk who had cultivated the cultivation of gods did not dodge this seemingly mediocre blow.
There was a loud "bang" sound.
The ghost's incomparably powerful body was actually knocked away by the whistle stick, flying hundreds of feet away like a sandbag. When Zhuge Jingyu opened his eyes, he found a tall and thin young man standing in front of him, carrying a bag on his shoulders.
A thick stick, a hint of unruliness in his eyes, and a black leopard shadow rising behind him.
This stick knocked everyone present stupid. Chen Yunsheng looked at Fei Yunzi and asked: "Is this person a friend of the master?"
Fei Yunzi shook his head and said: "I have never seen this person before, and there are no monks like him who have advanced to become gods in Qingzhou. Heigu, have you seen him?"
The black-bone head shook like a prayer wheel, and said: "I have never seen it, and Nanmeng has never heard of such a powerful god-transformation monk. But I always feel something is wrong. Does he really have the cultivation of god-transformation?"
Having said that, he looked at the bloody marks on the ghost's face with countless talisman lines, and denied his doubts. No Nascent Soul monk could cut this invulnerable master into this image with a stick.
Just when everyone was surprised, a black cloud appeared in the sky out of thin air. Seeing this black cloud, Chen Yunsheng felt an inexplicable stir in his heart, as if a force flowing in his blood was summoned by the black cloud.
, became violent. The black river in the sea of consciousness was far more surging than usual. The black waves beat on the wasteland land one after another, constantly wrapping sand and stones into the river.
The black clouds gradually dispersed, revealing the figure of a woman with an exquisite figure. With black gauze, jade arms, slender collarbones, and black silk, Chen Yunsheng's eyes lit up and he murmured: "It's you!"
The woman turned around and came to him like a gust of wind. She smiled softly and said, "Why can't it be me."
"Is Mo Mei your real name?" Chen Yunsheng asked blankly.
"Yes." The woman replied calmly.
"This is a battlefield. It's very dangerous. If you don't want to die, stay aside."
Mo Mei let out a chuckle like a silver bell, and laughed forward and backward. After laughing, she said seriously: "I came here just for a fight, who should I choose as my opponent?" Her eyes swept across the Shuramen camp, and her final glance
Falling on Qianyin, "There is only one female cultivator here who can cultivate the spirit, so let's just choose her."
At this time, the young man carrying the stick came behind Mo Mei and stood respectfully with his head bowed, without any of the unruly attitude just now.
"Who are you? Where are you from? Why do you want to help me?" Chen Yunsheng asked solemnly. The development of the matter so far has been completely beyond his imagination.
The woman glanced at Chen Yunsheng leisurely and said slowly: "It doesn't matter who I am." She stretched out her catkin and pointed at the sky, "Where I come from, it doesn't matter if you don't understand it now, sooner or later you will understand it one day.
As for why I'm helping you..." The woman smiled sweetly, "Because you are my younger brother. Such a poor cultivation level really brings shame on me as a sister."
After hearing this, not only Chen Yunsheng, but also everyone was confused. Heigu looked at Chen Yunsheng doubtfully and asked: "When did you gain such a powerful relative? If you had told me earlier, we wouldn't have needed it."
Being frightened will also help us arrange our troops."
The development of things far exceeded Wu Chang's imagination. He was not used to someone breaking his plan and making things complicated. Complexity meant uncertainty. He was not sure whether he could obtain the bloodline of Chen Yunsheng, which was very important to him.
It is simply unacceptable. Since he took charge of the Qingzhou branch of Shura Sect, there have been very few things that have not developed according to his own vision. Over time, he has come to the idea that he is the maker of the rules. Everything here
Everyone needs to act according to their own wishes, otherwise it will be a great disobedience and must die.
The Tai Chi diagram in front of him emits a ball of light, rotating rapidly around the center, getting faster and faster. Finally, a black and white mixed light is emitted from the center of the Tai Chi diagram, and the light sweeps towards the opposite side like a sword.
camp.
Qianyin's face was slightly startled and she said, "You actually used Wuji Divine Light so quickly."
Feiyunzi shouted loudly: "Well done!"
The residual rainbow sword in his hand instantly turned into a stream of purple and red light, and struck the Tai Chi Diagram in the air. The two energies collided fiercely, hitting countless dazzling light spots, and exploded in the air like thunder. One after another, the balls of light occupied the area.
Most of the sky is filled with this chaotic energy, opening and closing vertically and blooming everywhere.
Qianyin's face changed, and an exquisite long sword appeared in her hand. The blade of the sword was filled with light, like thousands of lights. Her body turned into a ball of light and rushed towards the opposite side. There were others who were moving with her.
There were ghosts and beasts who had just suffered a dark loss. The power of the two god-transformation monks' joint attack could be imagined, and a thunderous sound broke through the sky.
Mo Mei looked at the man beside her quietly and said with a smile: "Let's go and play with them."
After saying that, a black light and shadow suddenly burst out from behind her. In the light and shadow, there was a black phoenix fluttering its wings. This phoenix did not have the unique auspiciousness of the divine bird, but instead had a chilling air of death.
Qi. Then look at Mo Mei's eyes turning pure black, bursts of black light erupting from her body, like fire and lightning. The violent storm made her sleeves bulge, her hair was scattered in the wind, and more
An indescribable feeling of dark charm.
There seemed to be energy in Chen Yunsheng's body that was awakened with Mo Mei's every move, and interacted with the woman. His body was trembling slightly uncontrollably, the black threads in his eyes were getting thicker, and his breathing was getting heavier, but his consciousness was still there.
Extraordinarily sober. He saw black patterns spreading on the dark-browed body, from the fingertips to the upper arms, then to the shoulders, then to the neck, and finally to the woman's eyebrows. Chen Yunsheng was shocked.
This is so similar to the pattern he had when he went berserk. Did he really have anything to do with this woman? Did his father hide something from him? Or maybe he was still young and he died without a burial place before he could tell her.
At this time, Mo Mei was ready. The black phoenix joined and flew towards Qianyin on the opposite side. She drew a black ribbon-like light and shadow in the air, like the eyes of the sky. The young man holding the whistle stick faced the ghost beast opposite.
He rushed forward. The huge stick shone with golden light. (First release:)