Amidst Zhang Yuanqing's loud shouts, a frighteningly strong and cold breath surged from the Tianji Tower, as if breath coming from the depths of hell, quickly polluting this majestic high-rise building.
Being on the eighth floor, he was the first to be hit by the expanding and raging Yin Qi. In an instant, he felt that the power of Taiyin in his body was rioting and out of control, just like when he was stared at by the Demon Eye King's forehead.
His skin color began to turn pale, bloodshot eyes welled up, the rationality in his eyes faded, and bloodthirsty cruelty emerged. Like the disciples in the building, he was transforming into an inferi due to the riot of the power of the lunar...
The next second, the strong and domineering divine power of the sun came out of the body, suppressing the Yin Qi and curbing the changes in the body.
Zhang Yuanqing quickly flew out of the Tianji Tower and fled into the air. He saw the entire Tianji Tower shaking violently, like a building shaking in an earthquake and on the verge of collapse. All the candlelights in the building swayed and turned into green will-o'-the-wisps. The originally brightly lit high-rise building turned into a ghost building in the dark night, emitting a creepy light, and the disciples in the building, whether they were awake or sleeping, whether they were extraordinary or saints, were all filled with cold auras.
During the erosion, it was transformed into negative matter.
Their consciousness died instantly, and beast-like "ho-ho" sounds came out from their throats. The rationality in their eyes faded away, leaving only pure brutality and bloodthirsty.
"Open!" Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but swear.
His conjecture was correct. The Imperial Master was refining the Yin Corpse, not trying to refine himself into a ninth-level Yin creature. According to his experience just now, the Imperial Master was currently in a weak ninth-level state, surpassing the peak of the eighth-level, but not really promoted.
Level 9, this is because we failed to compete for dragon energy, so we had no choice but to clear the level in advance.
"Buzz buzz!"
A noise like a helicopter propeller came, and the bee girl Madoka, who was known for her speed, came first. Although she had been promoted to a "filthy spirit", she was still used to using her Gu body to rush.
The advantages of the Gu body will not disappear due to promotion to the master. Then a burst of fire came quickly and exploded outside the Tianji Tower, and the dark red haired and burly Gang Leader Duan appeared.
His body was stained with blood, and the injuries he suffered were not serious. The master-level Inferi he fought with had been turned into charcoal in the scorching flames.
Finally, there was the palace lord in a red dress, stepping on a piece of silk silk and gliding over the sky.
The three masters stood side by side with Zhang Yuanqing, floating in the air and looking at the entire tall building of Tianji Tower, which seemed to have been added with horror special effects and emitted green light, exuding an evil and terrifying atmosphere, like a tall building in the underworld appearing in the human world. p>
Zhang Yuanqing said solemnly, "As I expected, the National Master turned himself into a ghost in order to reach the Grand Master realm. Although the plan has been ruined by me, he still has half a foot in the Grand Master realm."
This is mainly for Gang Leader Duan. This common man does not understand the concept of weak ninth level, but he can understand it in half a step as a great master.
Leader Duan was shocked, but what shocked him even more was the emperor beside him. He looked up and down and said in disbelief, "Is Wang Beiwang telling the truth?"
Wang Beiwang had told him that His Majesty the Emperor was as talented as a monster, so he was jealous of God. He was afraid that his shocking cultivation would be sealed, so he became disheartened, indulged in wine and sex, and lived decadently.
Gang leader Duan and Elder Xu didn't believe it at all, thinking that this was Zhao Shunzhou's deceptive words.
There are many similar things in history. Many heroes will tell themselves some horrifying legends before they rise up to shock people, such as killing the white snake, proclaiming themselves a heavenly master, etc.
Unexpectedly, what Zhao Shun said was actually the truth. The fact that he had become a master was before his eyes, and he couldn't help but not believe it.
"You have no joke." Zhang Yuanqing stood with his hands behind his hands. "Emperors have always been emperors in ancient times, but Zheng is a human king and is feared by heaven."
The gang leader was greatly shocked, and then looked at Madoka and the palace master. He was surprised and confused, "Are you two human kings too?"
Madoka and the palace master were still ashamed and did not talk to each other.
At this time, the four of them felt a chill in their hearts, as if they were being watched by a terrifying creature. The hairs on their bodies stood up, and a chill ran down their spines.
In the Tianji Tower where the will-o'-the-wisps were haunted, a deep darkness suddenly surged out. In an instant, Zhang Yuanqing and others' eyes were filled with darkness and deathly silence.
No sound could be heard, and even the stars in the sky disappeared. Zhang Yuanqing had encountered a similar situation before, when he was pulled into the hidden realm by Lingtuo during his trip to the capital.
He used the "Sunrise" skill without hesitation, condensing the power of the sun above his head to form a condensed miniature sun.
The golden light breaks through the darkness, dispelling the hidden realm and allowing the real world to return.
At the same time, the palace master's cry came to my ears, "Your Majesty, be careful behind you."
A tall and burly black shadow appeared behind him, with shiny black claws piercing his back.
Zhang Yuanqingran quickly opened the inventory and took out the five-clawed golden dragon and purple thunder shield.
Because he didn't have time to wear the "Craftsman's Ring", the five-clawed golden dragon transformed into a dragon shape and fell to the street below, making a deafening snoring sound.
Purple Thunder Shield faces the ghostly claw attack alone.
"Slightly squeak!"
Amidst the heart-wrenching sound of metal twisting, the gleaming black claws pierced the thunder shield and inserted into Zhang Yuanqing's chest and abdomen. Using the props to give the knife a chance to breathe, Zhang Yuanqing condensed golden thorn wounds in his right hand and stabbed into the tall black figure with his backhand.
Chest.
Only then did he see the true face of the tall black figure.
This is a human body wearing a kiln Taoist robe, with dry grass-like white hair scattered on the top of its head, and a brave jade-like brave lying on its head.
Its skin is dark black and keratinized, its two eyeballs are green, its white fangs protrude from its lips, and there is a thick, mist-like Yin Qi surrounding its body.
The face light pierced the opponent's chest like a red-hot iron soaked in molten iron, making a "chichi" explosion and bursts of illusory black smoke rising.
However, the frost on Zhang Yuanqing's chest condensed Yin Qi, invading his body and freezing his vitality.
"Zhao Shun, you ruined my life and forced me to leave the seclusion early. There is no hope of being promoted to Grand Master. Today, I will use your life and the lives of the people in the city to atone for your sins." The Imperial Master spoke human words, and his voice was no longer ethereal and majestic, but was full of phlegm.
Hoarseness in the throat.
"Ouch!"
The five-clawed golden dragon was finally awakened by its master, raised its neck toward the sky, and opened its mouth toward the two people, spraying pure essence from the ink jade Pixiu on top of Yang Yanshi's head.
The cyclone rolled, and the fierce and domineering Yang Yan was instantly sucked into the mouth of Pi Xiu. A dark golden light lit up the belly of the dark jade Pi Xiu, which seemed to expand, and was refined into nothingness in the next second.
The big eyes of the five-clawed golden dragon bulged outward, as if it was shocked.
"Bang!
Zhang Yuanqing jumped on the Imperial Master's chest and kicked away the sharp claws that were stabbing his chest.
He immediately switched to mount mode and fled out of the city on the five-clawed golden dragon, shouting "Follow me."
As he spoke, he gathered the power of the sun and turned it into a bow, and shot two arrows at the Imperial Master, hitting his chest.
Xiao Yuan, the Palace Master and Gang Leader Duan understood this and chased him towards the outside of the city.
Dominant-level battlefields cannot be held in inner cities, as this will involve too many ordinary people.
Now that the battle has just begun, both sides have not tried their best. Once they kill the red eyes, they will not care about the people in the city.
Although most of the sword spirits in the dungeon will be refreshed, but now that the capital has been destroyed, what will happen next?
The Imperial Preceptor stood in mid-air, motionless, with a hoarse and terrifying voice: "Zhao Shun, if you dare to escape, I will turn the capital into a ghost town."
Zhang Yuanqing let out a "squirt", took out his companion Spirit Moon and said loudly: "Old thief, I have a treasure that can help you advance to the realm of Grand Master. If you have the ability, come and get it."
The green eyes of the Imperial Master shrank, revealing a greedy look. He had an instinctive desire for the treasure in Zhao Shun's hand. No yin creature can reject the companion spirit creature of the origin of Taiyin.
He turned into a black smoke, seemingly slow but actually chasing after him quickly. The two sides chased each other, and soon they reached the outside of the city and headed south until the outline of the city wall was at the end of the horizon. Only then did Zhang Yuanqing stop, turned around and saw that
The figure of the Imperial Master is missing.
He opened the inventory, summoned the Windbreaker Gloves, and felt the airflow around him. Although night travel can cover up the breath and movement, it cannot make the body disappear.
However, Zhang Yuanqing did not find the Imperial Master from the feedback of the air flow.
A more advanced secret than night travel?
He did not hesitate to use the miniature sun to rise. The bright golden light penetrated the darkness and also illuminated the evil spirits in the darkness.
A two-meter-high yin object appeared, less than ten meters away from Zhang Yuanqing.
The scorching sun was shining brightly, and the Yin Qi on the Imperial Master's body quickly faded, but in the next second more Yin Qi poured out in layers to compete with the golden light. The level gap was too big, and even the domineering Risheng could not expel the Yin Qi. At this time, the belly of the black jade Pixiu on top of the Imperial Master's head bulged, and it opened its mouth like a black hole. The golden light between heaven and earth dimmed, and Zhang Yuanqing clearly felt the power of the sun passing quickly, being sucked into the belly by Pixiu.
The strong Yin Qi took the opportunity to rush in and try to wrap him up.
Thousands of silk ribbons flew out from the palace master's skirt in the distance, and she stretched out to the other side of the Imperial Master with claws and teeth. Xiao Yuan's hands touched the void and transformed into an illusory Dharma table. The table was brightly lit with red candles, and there were talismans and scarecrows.
Silver needles, copper coins, incense ashes and other objects. She grabbed the scarecrow and muttered something.
The scarecrow's face was distorted, turning into a dark creature with black and white skin and withered hair. It was clearly the handicraft of a national master.
The little finger picks up the incense and ashes and smears it on the scarecrow's face. A thick black liquid flows from the head of the imperial master in the distance, full of filth and evil.
His whole body was frozen like a malfunctioning machine, and the red thread took the opportunity to wrap around him, tightly wrapping him around the green thread and tying him into a rice dumpling.
Duan Bangsheng ran wildly in the air, his whole body ignited with flames that were comparable to a falling meteor. He quickly approached the imperial master, and his right palm "sneered" and the flames spewed out and condensed into a flaming sword that looked like a real substance.
It is also a flame knife, but it is wielded by a master-level fire master. It seems to have the power to open up the world. The high temperature it radiates makes Zhang Yuanqing's cheeks burn hot in the distance, and he immediately disables the Sun Rising skill to avoid affecting his companions.
Gang leader Duan jumped up and spun his body with his sword, slashing at the head of Yinwu.
The Pixiu on top of the Imperial Master once again swelled its belly and opened its dark mouth.
The flaming knife in Gang Leader Duan's hand instantly disintegrated into a stream of red light and was sucked into Pixiu's mouth. The filthy spiritual power poured on the Imperial Master was also taken away.
The imperial master's arms shook, and the red threads shattered inch by inch, and his gleaming black claws swept towards the sky, and the gang leader Duan's right arm was broken at shoulder level.
He resisted the severe pain and fought back, and with a roar the Vulcan flew backwards. His chest was sunken and his abdomen was cut open by Ligua, and his intestines were hanging down.
The fire master who was good at close combat was defeated instantly.
At this time, the broken red line was like going back in time and returning to the state where it had not attacked the Imperial Master before. It wrapped around Gang Leader Duan's broken arm like a tentacle. A burst of red light flashed. Gang Leader Duan suddenly found that he had a connection with the broken arm. The arm seemed to be still hanging on his body. .
Si Ming's rebirth skill can allow tangible materials to regain life.
Gang Leader Duan gave a sharp look and detonated the arm!
The deafening sound of the explosion and the swelling fire swallowed up the Imperial Guard.
Pixiu's belly swelled again, and he opened his mouth to swallow up the swelling fire. Seeing this scene, not to mention Gang Leader Duan, Zhang Yuanqing and the other three felt discouraged.
The miniature sun rises again, creating a field that excludes all spiritual power to prevent the national master from secretly attacking.
Zhang Yuanqing returned to his teammates and said in a deep voice, "Get rid of the Pixiu on his head first, otherwise he won't be able to defeat him."
Although he still has a bunch of props and sets that he has not used, the role that those props can play is limited if they are not disposed of.
The palace master took out the demon refining pot, rubbed the body, and poured in concentrated life source liquid to heal Gang Leader Duan's injuries.
Gang Leader Duan said in a deep voice, "That Pixiu is a magic weapon. It has the power of refining. Any spiritual power can be easily refined."
Zhang Yuanqing ignored the palace master and whispered: "The earth monster profession, master level skill, is also called decomposition."
A weird profession? No wonder it’s so difficult.
Zhang Yuanqing hurriedly asked, "How to deal with it?"
He knows a lot of dominant-level monsters, but he has never had any fights.
As he spoke, the Imperial Master rushed forward again with his Yin Qi. With his half-step to the level of a Grand Master, he could still hold back these Grandmaster-level enemies even without launching a night attack.
The four people ran away quickly, and the palace owner said very quickly, "Grab it."
"Don't be ridiculous." Zhang Yuanqing immediately objected.
The national master is already weak at level 9, and there is also a Pixiu that can devour spiritual power. Even Gang Leader Duan can't withstand the opponent's three moves, how can he rob him!
Besides, Pixiu is obviously a spiritual prop, not a dead thing, so it’s not easy to snatch.
"Otherwise, what else can we do?" the palace owner said angrily: "I'm not a bachelor. If Xiahou Aotian is here, I might be able to come up with a way to restrain myself."
Zhang Yuanqing's heart moved, and he suddenly noticed. He quickly opened the gang warehouse and took out a pair of black-rimmed glasses.