The Great Sage Jiuyou looked between Shi Tianhao and Wang Lin, his face expressionless.
Although he is a great demon in the realm of the unity of stars and souls, when one versus two, the two people in front of him feel difficult to deal with, even if they are just two monks in the realm of soul incarnation.
However, he was not afraid at all. Jiuyou Peak was the ancestral land of his Jiuyou Ghost Monkey Clan. If the two people on the opposite side dared to attack by force, they would definitely be beaten.
What's more, Jiuyou Peak is also the location of Lingyuan Mountain. If the incident is too big, the entire ancient demon ape clan will be alarmed.
The only thing that made the Great Sage Jiuyou fearful was that it would be bad if it attracted Lin Feng's attention.
But the Great Sage Heilin was captured by Shi Tianhao, and he had to get it back no matter what, otherwise he would not have the face to be the leader of the Jiuyou Ghost Monkey Clan.
Just as he was thinking this, the Great Sage Jiuyou suddenly noticed that Wang Lin's gaze was not actually on him, but was observing Jiuyou Peak.
This discovery made Jiuyou Great Sacred Heart cry out: "Could it be that the Lord of Xuanmen noticed it?"
Just as he was thinking about it, a bolt of thunder suddenly fell from the sky and crashed towards the top of Jiuyou Peak!
The thunder is not a single color, but a mixture of red, yellow, green and blue, which is quite mysterious.
Each thunderbolt is like a thin thread of four colors intertwined together. Although the four colors together form a thunderbolt, they are distinct and clearly distinguishable.
And on top of these four-color thunder, there are two colors of black and white that shine together. With the power of opening the sky, it attacks the Jiuyou Peak.
The Great Sage Jiuyou roared sharply, and the sky above Jiuyou Peak suddenly roared with gloomy winds and gloomy clouds, as if it had turned into a boundless ghost realm, a netherworld.
The Nine Nether Winds, which were like black light, were densely packed and twisted together, turning into a huge black ball of light, shrouding the Nine Nether Peak.
Almost at the moment when the black ball of light was formed, the thunderbolt immediately fell down and hit the top of the ball of light. The ball of light suddenly vibrated violently. Black rays of light broke off and disintegrated layer by layer.
The Great Sage Jiuyou was astonished: "What state is this man in? The Thunder Beast Ang Pleia's Nine Heavens Divine Thunder shouldn't have such power!"
Not daring to show any signs of neglect, the Great Sage Jiuyou revealed his true form, roared loudly, and his eyes wept with blood. The true blood turned into a faint light and floated upward, forming one talisman pattern after another, and then all merged into it. In the ball of light that enveloped Jiuyou Peak.
The ball of light became bright again, but the four-color thunder flashing black and white seemed to have no end to its power. The four colors were circling, and the power was constantly regenerating, bombarding the Nine Nether Great Sage who was struggling to support his ancestral land.
While the Great Sage Jiuyou was supporting himself, he suddenly felt a gaze falling on the Jiuyou Peak below him, as if passing through the mountains and rocks and the demonic power restrictions, he kept scanning downwards and inwards.
"He still has some strength left!" The Great Sage Jiuyou felt cold in his heart: "If he glances at me like this, he must have been discovered."
The gaze glanced at a certain place, and suddenly paused for a moment. Then it looked back, and the terrifying thunder gradually dissipated.
The sky was filled with thunderclouds. But even these thunderclouds quickly disappeared, as if everything just now was just an illusion.
But Shi Tianhao and Wang Lin flashed their eyes at the same time, and rushed towards Jiuyou Peak side by side.
The Great Sage Jiuyou had no expression on his face. Although he was in a heavy heart, he could not sit still and wait for death. He allowed Shi Tianhao and Wang Lin to come and go, and immediately mobilized his demonic power to face the two of them.
The Jiuyou Ghost Monkey Clan will manifest their true form and their power will increase significantly. However, monsters of their type do not rely on their true form to merge the majestic power of heaven and earth, but use this power to further strengthen
Demonic soul.
This has nothing to do with daily practice, it is purely a means of fighting against foreign enemies.
This makes the Nine Nether Ghost Monkeys' demon spirits stronger than other demon clans when fighting. They use numerous secret techniques to avoid the real and attack the weak, making them unpredictable and unpredictable, making it difficult for their opponents to guard against them.
At this moment, the Great Sage Jiuyou directly transformed his demon soul into a black mist, covering the Jiuyou Peak. In the black mist, the Nine Nether Winds circled back and forth, not blowing away the black mist, but complementing each other.
Wherever the black mist reaches, it almost turns into a dead zone. Except for the members of the Nine Nether Great Sage, most of the people below the realm of star-soul unity, as long as they dare to step into the black mist, the demon souls and souls will be destroyed.
, the soul immediately froze, leaving only an empty shell.
But soon, the Great Sage Jiuyou discovered that he had encountered a difficult opponent.
Wang Lin stepped into the void and walked forward step by step, with a calm and composed expression, as if he was on an outing.
But around his body, streams of dim and dark water emerged, rising and falling one after another, turning into a long river of yellow springs, flowing continuously without making any sound.
As soon as the black mist and dark wind came into contact with the Huangquan River, they immediately began to fluctuate violently.
The black mist is constantly being purified, and the dark wind like black light is constantly breaking, as if it is a real black thread.
And the true water of Huangquan, which purifies all things and makes all living beings avoid it, has also encountered its enemy. All the dim river water mixed with broken black lines freezes quickly, as if it has condensed into ice.
The two evil creatures, the Nine Nether Wind and the Yellow Spring True Water, kept colliding, but the Black Mist Wind could not stop blocking Wang Lin's path.
At the foot of Wang Lin, there is an ordinary-looking stone bridge, made of dark bluestones, with thick moss on the bridge deck. It stands quietly across the Wangchuan River, giving off an ancient and desolate atmosphere, as if it has been forever.
It already exists.
It is Wang Lin's Naihe Bridge. The raging Huangquan true water pours into the Naihe Bridge, making the stone bridge seem to come alive, supporting Wang Lin through the dark wind and black fog.
Wang Lin walked calmly on the bridge and saw a huge dark palace above his head, like a city.
There were streaks of black light-like Nine Nether Winds falling down, and the black palace flashed, with heavy rays of light blocking the Nine Nether Winds.
The look between Wang Lin's eyes was calm. It was not as cold and cold as when he was fighting with others before he became a soul. However, it made people even more frightened when he saw it.
The Great Sage Jiuyou was not afraid, but he had a headache because he found that Wang Lin's magical power seemed to be vaguely restraining the innate magical power of his Jiuyou ghost monkey clan.
When the Nine Nether Yin Wind was counteracted by the True Water of Huangquan, he actually had no choice but to help Wang Lin.
He tried to attack Wang Lin with the Divine Soul Technique, but hit a wall again. Facing the Divine Soul Technique, Wang Lin was even more relaxed than Shi Tianhao.
In terms of cultivation strength, the Jiuyou Great Sage who manifested the true form of the monster clan is only stronger than Wang Lin who had just become a soul. However, in terms of magical powers and means, they all matched Wang Lin's strengths, and even...
Faintly restrained.
For a moment, even the Great Sage Jiuyou, who had traveled across the vastness of the world for many years, felt like a tiger biting a hedgehog with nowhere to bite.
From the black mist came the angry roars of the Nine Nether Great Saints, and suddenly, a few rays of light lit up from within the black mist.
That is the brilliance of the stars, not transformed by magic power, but the real starlight!
The Great Sage Jiuyou activated the stars that he had sacrificed, just to hurt others with his own nature.
When Wang Lin saw this, his expression did not change at all, and he said quietly: "Feng Tianjun, please show up."
A young man in black with an indifferent expression suddenly appeared next to Wang Lin, holding a large purple flag fluttering in the wind in his hand, with heavy light and shadow flashing on the flag. It was the magic weapon Yuanling of the Xuantian Conferred God Flag, whose name For Feng Tianjun.
After being upgraded by Lin Feng, this treasure has reached the Mahayana level and can restrain the soul of a strong person in the Hedao realm. However, if it is released outside, a strong Hedao person can only release one at a time.
After achieving the Mahayana level, Feng Tianjun can move freely and can more freely control his body Xuantian Fengshen Banner. However, his temperament is relatively cold and lazy, so Lin Feng ordered him to still accompany Wang Lin. He has nothing to do Opinion.
Although Wang Lin is only in the realm of the incarnation of the soul, after seeing Wang Lin's magical power, Feng Tianjun has no objection to accompanying him, especially since Wang Lin is quite temperamental with him, and in most cases he will not disturb him and let him very satisfied.
After Feng Tianjun appeared, he glanced at the Great Sage Jiuyou, and without saying a word, he patted the pole of the Xuantian God-conferring Flag. The light and shadow on the flag flashed, and the soul of Xu Anda, the master of the Underworld Hall, flew down.
Xu Anda glanced at Wang Lin and Feng Tianjun coldly. He was too lazy to talk nonsense, and the magic formulas in his hands changed, causing a huge stir in the black mist of Jiuyou Great Holy Temple.
Except for not having a magic weapon with him, he has perfectly preserved all his cultivation realm and magical powers, making him a top figure among the powerful people in Hedao.
Even with bare hands, Xu Anda suffered no loss at all against the Jiuyou Monkey King who had manifested his true form. The Jiuyou Monkey King could not distract him and could only watch Wang Lin stepping on the Naihe Bridge and heading towards the depths of the black mist. Walk to Jiuyou Peak.
There were bursts of roars in the black mist, and the guardian ban on the Jiuyou Peak Ancestral Land was opened again, blocking Wang Lin from outside.
But Shi Tianhao also went to Naihe Bridge at this time, came to the outside of Jiuyou Peak with a smile, and attacked the Jiuyou Peak restriction with Wang Lin.
The Great Sage Jiuyou was a little angry: "Why doesn't that greedy pig come back?"
Just as they were thinking about this, Shi Tianhao and Wang Lin made a move in unison, their consciousness expanded outward, and they suddenly felt an extremely huge aura coming quickly from a distance, aiming directly at the two of them.
Looking back, I saw the sky in the distance suddenly split open, and a huge thing rushed out of the void, howling and rushing towards Jiuyou Peak, towards Shi Tianhao and Wang Lin.
This guy is astonishingly bigger than the entire Jiuyou Peak, with a ferocious face, and two huge fangs sticking out of his mouth. His whole body is purple, covered with blue patterns, burning with blazing flames, and keeps emitting sounds like muffled thunder. growled.
That ferocious blue-purple demonic fire is the most domineering Netherworld Evil Glory among the seven true fires!
But with this look, he is clearly a pig!
Shi Tianhao and Wang Lin did not laugh, but were slightly stunned: "Fire beast Feng Xi? Hasn't this monster been extinct since the Middle Ages?"
This giant beast that looks like a wild boar but is so huge that it tramples the heaven and earth, and its body is blazing with the evil light of the underworld. It is the great monster of the Feng Xi clan that has been rampant in the ancient, ancient, and medieval eras. To be continued