Outside the Boundary Pearl, Ye Youhuang had an arrogant and confident smile on his face, as if he was bound to be the winner in this battle.
Ye Youding watched the transformation from a charming beauty to a demon-like enchantress with hidden worry in his eyes.
"Phantom Sound Ghost Evil Technique!"
She slowly uttered five words, and her peripheral vision passed over Ye Youhuang's face, filled with chills.
The Phantom Sound and Ghost Art was once the core skill of a major sect in Middle-earth, but was eventually destroyed by the Kingdom of Daqian.
This technique includes many methods such as illusion, sound, soul refining, evil spirits, etc. The training conditions are extremely harsh. Ye Youding remembers it very clearly because this volume of technique is now hidden in the treasury of Daqian Divine Kingdom.
What she never expected was that the enchantress beside Ye Youhuang actually practiced this kind of technique.
The eight black flags behind the enchantress, combined into one, are the sixth-grade magic weapon, the Black Cloud Ghost Flag. Even if they are scattered, each one is not weaker than the peak seventh-grade magic weapon.
A strong man at the peak of Nascent Soul, with superb skills and unpredictable black clouds and ghost flags.
In the entire Middle Earth, there are only ten people in the Nascent Soul realm who can defeat this enchantress.
Not only Ye Youding, but also a few strong men present recognized it and couldn't help but be surprised.
"This time, this monk has met a powerful opponent!" Youdao Jun, a powerful man, spoke out, regretting: "After all, he is only a low-grade Nascent Soul. If he is in the same realm, he may be able to fight against the women under Ye Youhuang. "
"No wonder Ye Youhuang would take out the treasure again. This guy has already planned it and is bound to get it."
"To humiliate a low-level monk of the Yuanying with his men who are at the peak of the Yuanying? Does Ye Youhuang really not want to lose face?"
A group of Taoist monarchs were dissatisfied and felt even more sorry when they saw the scene of hundreds of ghosts walking at night in the Jie Zhu.
In their eyes, Qin Xuan's winning rate in this battle is too low. Due to the difference in realm, his skills are not bad, and he has a sixth-grade magic weapon that echoes the Enchantress. Not to mention Qin Xuan's lower-grade Yuanying, he is at the peak of the Yuanying. Even though the enchantress is in the same realm, she loses more and wins less.
Inside the Boundary Pearl, evil ghosts attacked his face, and every sound of the evil ghosts shook his soul away. Qin Xuan was inside, and the sounds of hundreds of ghosts crying and howling entered his ears, which made his ears feel like needles pricking him, and his consciousness was rippled.
If he hadn't had the Emperor's Mind to suppress the sea of consciousness, he would have been affected just by becoming the Yang God.
The evil wind exerted by Black Banner was so terrifying that it could annihilate even the Big Buddha Hand. It roared and fell on Qin Xuan's body-protecting essence, like a thousand swords slashing down. The body-protecting essence kept trembling and seemed to be broken at any moment. .
Everything looks almost in danger.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. If he could use all his strength, the Eternal Sword, the Mysterious Light Dragon-Slaying Gourd, the evil wind and the black flag, he would never pay attention to it.
It's a pity that now he can't use it at all. Even if he touches the fifth-grade world bead controlled by Feng Bao, Feng Bao will detect it.
Qin Xuan didn't care that his identity was exposed. The worst he could do was to be chased by the Wu family. With Feng Mo's supreme thought imprint on him, even the Wu family couldn't do anything to him.
Qin Xuan smiled faintly and looked at the enchantress.
However, could a true king at the peak of Nascent Soul be able to force Qin Changqing to the point where he had to reveal his identity?
Ridiculous!
Qin Xuan's eyes flickered slightly. In the midst of the night march of hundreds of ghosts, he actually made a move that shocked everyone.
Sitting cross-legged, sitting on the ground, the body-protecting essence is like a bell, covering the body, allowing the evil wind to blow away and be attacked by hundreds of ghosts.
Even after Qin Xuan sat down cross-legged, he even closed his eyes.
This move made countless people look stunned.
"Is this monk crazy? What is he doing?"
"At this time, is it possible that he still wants to practice?"
"Interesting, this monk is really arrogant. He actually ignores the powerful enemy in front of him!"
together
The Taoist voice rang out from the Ten Thousand Treasures Gathering, and many Taoist Lords were surprised.
Ye Youhuang looked at Qin Xuan sitting cross-legged in the Jie Zhu, his smile slightly frozen.
Zhou Lianyun was even more astonished and looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
Ye Youding looked a little confused, not knowing what Qin Xuan was going to do.
Inside the Boundary Pearl, the enchantress looked at Qin Xuan, who was sitting cross-legged and surrounded by hundreds of ghosts and evil winds, with a cold light in her eyes.
"What a monk, how dare you be so arrogant in front of me!" Enchantress was so angry that she had never been so humiliated until now in her practice. When she took action, the enemy actually regarded her as nothing and sat cross-legged in meditation.
Such actions are a great insult to the enchantress.
Looking at Qin Xuan, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, like a rock, and his body was constantly vibrating with the protective essence, but he seemed not to notice it.
His mind was calm, and many magical powers came to mind.
He didn't know much about the magical powers of Buddhism and Taoism in his previous life, and most of them were magical powers of immortals and Buddhas, which he couldn't practice now.
In the world of cultivation, there are only a few magical powers that he can use now. Soon, Qin Xuan settled on a magical power.
Fighting against the Buddhist temple, three thousand thunder pupils!
This is a third-grade magical power. He was born in Douzhan Buddhist Temple. It is a Buddhist magical power created by the monk in white after entering the world of cultivation.
The pupils generate three thousand thunders and break millions of evil ways!
Three Thousand Thunder Pupils, a third-grade magical power, is extremely complicated to cultivate even in the Douzhan Buddhist Temple. It requires one's own magic power to condense three thousand thunder patterns in the pupils. After condensation, the three thousand thunder patterns must be formed into an array, which is complicated.
, beyond ordinary people’s imagination.
Qin Xuan closed his eyes, and his whole person seemed to be dead. Only the body-protecting essence, which was still majestic under the continuous rotation of the golden lotus in his body.
"Monk!" The enchantress suddenly let out a coquettish cry, and her eyes were even more angry. Her hand suddenly shook, and the eight black flags behind her merged into one, turning into a giant flag several feet in size.
, covering the sky and the sun.
On this giant flag, the ghostly light flows, like a pair of evil ghost faces.
As the giant flag appeared, the ghosts made sounds of fear and retreated one after another. The enchantress was seen holding the giant flag and looking at Qin Xuan angrily.
"I want to see how far you are going to ignore me!"
As the giant flag swayed, the dark evil energy condensed and turned into a storm, like a black dragon, rushing straight towards Qin Xuan.
Wherever it passed, the earth was quietly annihilated in this evil spirit, and the void was faintly trembling.
In the blink of an eye, this dark storm of evil energy impacted Qin Xuan's body-protecting essence.
boom!
If Hong Zhong Da Lu collided, it was like the sound of thousands of soldiers fighting and colliding. Qin Xuan's body-protecting essence only lasted for a few breaths before it was broken.
The terrifying evil wind submerged Qin Xuan. From the moment Qin Xuan sat cross-legged on the ground to the moment when his body-protecting essence was broken, it was less than a hundred breaths of time.
The enchantress smiled and said, "What a pity for you, monk. If you didn't seek your own death, why would you do this..."
Before she could finish speaking, her complexion suddenly changed slightly, and she saw a bit of thunder blooming in the evil wind.
boom!
In an instant, three thousand thunderbolts penetrated the evil wind, leaving thousands of holes in it.
When the evil wind dissipated, Qin Xuan stood quietly, a figure holding a Buddhist ritual appeared, but his eyes seemed to contain three thousand stars, and thunder continued to burst out from them.
"Donor, this poor monk has just acquired a magical power."
Qin Xuan smiled, and three thousand thunderbolts shot out from his eyes in all directions. Hundreds of ghosts touched it and broke it instantly. Then, three thousand thunderbolts rushed towards the enchantress from all directions.
In the sudden change of eyes of the enchantress, the giant flag waved, and the evil energy collided with the three thousand thunders.
Qin Xuan stood majestically, holding a Buddhist gift and smiling lightly.
"I can beat you easily!"
The sound fell, and there was a loud rumble in the giant flag, which was hard to match three thousand thunderbolts.
In the thunder, the enchantress's mask was shattered and the corners of her mouth were stained with blood. She was wrapped in black flags and retreated thirteen miles.