His Maoshan Taoist cultivation level is about the early stage of Yi Lu Zhenren, and he is already considered a leader among the younger generation of Taoist sect.
The power of the ghost awakens for the second time. If you use all your strength to release the mysterious beast claws or the Thousand-Ji Ghost Slash, it is roughly equivalent to the peak strength of Erlu Zhenren!
As for the Wild Six Styles...
That is actually a technique for using the power of ghosts, which allows Fu Yang to maintain the power of ghosts in a fighting state for a longer period of time! However, his own power level will not be improved.
In addition, Fu Yang's most powerful attack method currently is the Five Elements Gourd activated by the power of the ghost!
Whether it is a metallic "Sword Intent" or a wooden "Cage", they all have the effect of injuring Master Sanlu from the front and injuring Master Silu from behind by a sneak attack!
However, sneak attacks can basically be passed in a one-on-one head-on combat situation, which is almost impossible.
So looking at it objectively and comprehensively, in a desperate fight for life for life.
Fu Yang's combat effectiveness is roughly between the early and mid-stage of Sanlu Zhenren!
Unless he can find an opportunity for the opponent to underestimate the enemy, use the Five Elements Gourd to seriously injure him, and then do it again...
By the way, Brother Xiong next to the car door caught Master Xiong after hearing Fu Yang's order for them to leave first.
He hesitated for less than half a second.
He nodded sharply at Fu Yang, gritted his teeth and got into the red Ferrari!
Started the sports car as fast as possible.
Amidst the roar of the huge engine, the car began to accelerate...
At this time, the huge weasel beast roared and ran directly to catch up with the sports car.
After all, the car has just accelerated. Even a top-level sports car may be overtaken by this terrifying totem beast soul in a second or two. Not to mention, who knows what kind of supernatural powers it has?
"Damn you, you opponent is me!" Fu Yang yelled.
Qian Ji Ghost Dao Slash!
Immediately beheaded and came out.
The black sword cut through the void and shot directly at the back of the neck of the giant weasel soul that was about to chase the sports car.
No matter how powerful this thing is. If such a harsh spell attack really hits, it will definitely burp!
Therefore, this weasel beast soul did not dare to raise its head. After feeling the terrifying magic attack from behind, it suddenly shrank into a ball and rolled to the ground!
brush!
The black sword sword flew almost close to its body, cutting off a large mass of hair on its back. It fluttered and returned to yellow smoke...
Fu Yangzheng planned to take advantage of the victory to pursue and beat up the drowned dog.
But those smaller weasel souls that used farts to release paralyzing poisonous gas had already surrounded him. They stared at him with a lewd and sinister look.
Fu Yang could only give up the attack and immediately returned to defense, looking warily at the five or six yellow men who surrounded him.
At this moment, he held the magic sword in his hand and looked at the sports car that had gone away.
Knowing that Mr. Xiong and others should have escaped safely.
Now, I am the only one left, facing this powerful dark shaman, the punishment officer of the ninth regiment of the Pantheon Cult!
The odds are bound to be less victory than more defeat, and even the possibility of death is very high!
But for some reason, Fu Yang wasn't afraid.
On the contrary, he was full of pride!
There is a feeling of blood boiling.
"If you want to fight, I will fight! Since my debut, I, Fu Yang, have been walking on thin ice as if facing an abyss. I have been trembling until today. There are many strong people who have died in my hands. And many of them are stronger than me."
"Today, I will add another powerful unjust soul to my hand!"
"Urgenchi! Come on, let me see how much you, a senior member of the Pantheon Cult, weighs."
He laughed loudly, tightened the shoulder strap of the backpack carrying the Five Elements Gourd, and shook the black magic sword in his hand.
He picked up the Maoshan Curse Seal with one hand and charged away with the Qianji Fury Sword!
Puff puff...
Those five or six smaller weasel souls were indeed shameless. They all stuck their butts back and let out a series of stinky farts!
Suddenly, a thick yellow paralyzing gas filled the air.
Fu Yang didn't dare to blame him. If he was really contaminated by this kind of thing, it would really be a game over...
"Maoshan Wind Roaring Curse! Blow it away for me!"
He immediately roared, and actually burst out forcefully, shooting four wind howling curses in all directions!
Four huge and condensed balls of Gang Qi flew out and then exploded.
The fierce wind is like a knife!
If ordinary people were here, they would probably stagger around in this hurricane and lose their balance...
This is indeed effective.
As soon as the Wind Howling Curse came out, under Fu Yang's conscious control with his spiritual power, all the yellow paralyzing poisonous gas that filled the sky was blown away outside!
It was suddenly clear all around.
"Huh... I guess even if Urgenqi is very powerful and can summon five or six small weasel souls at once, it will not be too easy for one large beast soul. I will kill them all for him first!"
Fu Yang already had some calculations in his mind.
Facing this kind of gang fight, he has a self-created spell, which is very suitable...
Ghost Way Spirit Controlling Fist!!!
"The last time the person who saw this trick was a demon manipulating pseudo-zombie from your fourth group of the Pantheon Religion. This time, it's your ninth group of the Pantheon Religion who will taste it."
Sonorous, sonorous, sonorous...
Amidst the sound of metal friction, the Qianji Fury Sword in Fu Yang's hand turned into a metal fist, covering his right forearm.
He took a deep breath.
The spiritual power of Taoism is surging.
The power of ghosts surges out!
Ghost Way...Ling Yu Fist!
This is Fu Yang's own creation, a fusion spell based on the "Giant Punch" in Maoshan Taoism and added with the power of ghost Tao.
A huge black metal fist emerged out of thin air, as if the right arm of the "Giant Spirit God" that existed in the ancient times in Taoist legends had truly arrived! It was connected to Fu Yang's right arm...
Boom!
Fu Yang lifted up the giant metal fist and punched it forward.
It directly beats the small weasel beast souls approaching from both ends to collapse, and turns into yellow smoke and dissipates...
Then he swung it hard again!
The Ghost Way Spirit Controlling Fist swept 360 degrees in a circle, with thunderous force, invincible!
The remaining three or four weasel souls couldn't dodge at all, and were directly blasted into slag!
In the end, only the large weasel soul that was comparable in size to a Siberian tiger remained...
At this moment, its eyes were blood red, its mouth was drooling with saliva, and it was attacking Fu Yang.
"Die to me!"
Fu Yang used the remaining strength of the Ghost Road Spirit Control Fist and blasted it out with all his strength!
This weasel beast spirit raised its tail high, clasped its four claws firmly on the ground, opened its bloody mouth and spit out a deep yellow light!
Wherever it passed, it was extremely poisonous and extremely smelly. Even the air seemed to be corroded, and there was a sizzling sound.
Boom!
The ghost spirit-controlling fist and the poisonous yellow light collided... Chapter 5 ended