Netherworld Immortal

Facing the murderous intent of Xu Yang and others, the purple-robed man carried his hands on his back, and his face under the wide brim of the hat was shrouded in a cloud of purple air, making it impossible to see his eyes.Like a beast hiding in the shadows, murderous intent is hidden.

There was no extra sound, and no powerful coercion came out, but a faint purple light mask was emitted from the surface of the purple-robed man, and circles of purple magic-swirling runes could be vaguely seen on the surface of the light mask. Stop spinning.

The Zipao man reacted so calmly that Xu Yang and others did not dare to take action easily.

"Are you playing tricks?" Seeing this, Xu Yang immediately revealed his consciousness.

In the next moment, an almost transparent dragon-shaped protruded from Xu Yang's Tianling Gai, flung its teeth and claws towards the opposite side, borrowed the technique of transforming the divine consciousness from Minglin's spiritual consciousness.

Divine consciousness is a powerful manifestation of the caster's spiritual power, and it can also be said to be a special fluctuation of soul power.A person who can transform divine consciousness into form must have extremely strong mental and soul powers.

A strange scene appeared.

The "dragon-shaped" consciousness released by Xu Yang touched the purple mask outside the purple-robed man, and the purple magic-spin runes on the surface of the purple mask immediately spun rapidly.The dragon-shaped consciousness was forced to spin, and it was swallowed up like a bull into the sea.

Xu Yang only felt a "buzz" in his head, as if someone had hit him with a dull hammer.But after only a moment, Xu Yang's mind regained clarity.

"Fortunately, I practiced the dolphin brain splitting technique, so I restrained my consciousness in time. Otherwise, if only my consciousness was swallowed, it would probably be the result of damage to the sea of ​​consciousness." Xu Yang was still terrified.

"It's a magic spin technique unique to the demons, it can absorb the opponent's consciousness, everyone must be careful." Xu Yang immediately reminded loudly.

Liu Haiyu and the others at the side didn't dare to use the technique of divine consciousness rashly after hearing the words.

Xu Yang thought in his heart: "Compared with Donghai, the shadow master today is less domineering, but more restrained and mysterious. Judging from the strength shown by the shadow master before, his cultivation base is at least above the Heavenly Tribulation Realm With his strong combat power, he can preemptively strike. At this moment, he is hiding his consciousness and not showing his face. Could it be that he still can't show his original strength? Or is it because he deliberately let me wait for the enemy to underestimate the enemy, and then take the opportunity to use the ultimate move? "

The most taboo thing in fighting between cultivators is that the spiritual consciousness is blocked by the opponent. Without information from the opponent, both attack and defense will be very passive.

Xu Yang and the others held weapons in their hands and secretly activated their kung fu bodies, waiting for the best time to strike.

At this moment, on the "Ruoshui Sword" in Zhan Yunfei's hand, there was a voice transmission from "Green Little Fish": "As I expected, this demon lord deliberately concealed the magic pressure, but the wave of the demon spirit he emitted You can't fool me. His demon power is at most only [-]% of what it was a thousand years ago. As for the reason, I don't know."

Ming Lin lying on Xu Yang's shoulder heard this, his black eyes lit up, and the tip of his claws popped out like a sharp knife out of its sheath. At the same time, he said loudly: "What are you waiting for? Let's take action together and tear this guy apart."

Everyone's nerves were tense like a bowstring, and they were touched by Minglin's loud cry, and the arrow was on the string, ready to go.

All hands together.

The Buddha's spiritual vein in Xu Yang's body was running at full speed, and the spiritual power of the Golden Crow Buddha's flame instantly blessed the golden-winged flying knife in his hand.

With a whimper, a large group of golden flames ignited on the surface of the Golden Winged Flying Knife. The shape of the flames was exactly that of a Golden Crow with its head raised and its wings flapping, its golden feathers and long tail, and its three legs stepped on the fire.

On the surface of the Golden Crow Flame, there are circles of golden Sanskrit characters flowing non-stop, exuding the solemn and precious appearance unique to Buddhism.

"Flying Knife Skill - Golden Crow Buddha Fire!"

"Howl-"

Accompanied by a heaven-shaking cry, the Golden Crow's Flame, which was ten feet in size, swept across the sky.Spread the wings, the distance of hundreds of feet is only an instant.

Look carefully, the fire of the Golden Crow

There is a ray of cold light hidden in the sharp beak, which is the sharpness of the golden winged flying knife.

The power of the Golden Crow Buddha Flame Spirit is driven by the spiritual veins of the Buddha in Xu Yang's body, and its power is incomparable.

The flying knife is the golden crow, and the golden crow is the flying knife.

Liu Haiyu next to Xu Yang was full of real energy, and with a urge of mana, the Ruoshui sword in his hand aroused slender lines of water, emitting a shining blue color, and the number was as many as hundreds.

But every slender waterline seems to hide a raging river, making the sound of rumbling waves.

As the waterline churned, a herring with a smooth surface and a slender figure outlined by a blue light happily enjoyed the water.It was the sword spirit transformed from Qing Xiaoyu on the Ruoshui sword.

The Ruoshui sword is originally a top-grade water-attribute sword, and it complements Liu Haiyu's water-attribute kung fu.And the Ruoshui Sword has already been refined by Liu Haiyu into the Dao Sword of Life, so it is naturally handy when used.Now, holding the sword spirit transformed by the former No. [-] sword cultivator "Herring" in the Zhongyuan Continent, the Ruoshui Sword is already a Xuantian Lingbao-level existence.

Swordsmanship - herring turns into a dragon!

Impressively, the herring leaped over the dragon gate, and the sword light turned into the posture of a hundred-foot green dragon, and flew down.The intent of the sword is powerful, stirring up the heaven and the earth.

Zhan Yunfei on the other side also made a move.

Zhan Yunfei pointed the Ice Soul Sword in his hand at the purple-robed man on the opposite side.

He carries the unique body of ice soul, and the white robe is flying snow behind him. His long snow-white hair melts in the flying snow all over the sky, and his sword intent is three thousand feet.

Zhan Yunfei's strongest attack method is the saint's bow "Qimu", but when he defeated the purple devil egg not long ago, he had just used the "Qimu" bow.Although the attack power of the Qi Mu bow is extremely powerful, it takes too much skill and time to mobilize it. With Zhan Yunfei's current cultivation base, it is not enough to mobilize the "Qi Mu" bow continuously in a short period of time.

At this moment, clusters of ice-white cold air emerged from the surface of the Ice Soul Sword in his hand.The cold air rolled up, like thousands of mountains and snowflakes.His whole body was dyed the color of ice and snow, which was his unique ice soul domain.

Similarly, Zhan Yunfei is also a powerful sword cultivator.Different from Zhan Yunfei, the way he cultivated is the way of ice and snow.

"Swordsmanship - Snow White Dragon!"

The white snow tornado condenses into practice.On the surface of Baizhang Bailian, there are pieces of clear white dragon scales, dragon head and horns, dragon claws and tail, which gradually become clear.

In an instant, the Baizhang Xuelong stirred Xuanhuang, but what was carried on it was an extremely powerful sword intent.

All of a sudden, Baixue was like a blade, and the flying dragon was like a god.

"Do it!" Master Li said loudly with a strange pale golden light flashing in his eyes.At the same time, the burial treasure mirror in his hand unfolded.

On the ancient scroll, the four characters on the golden burial book are shining brightly, and strips of golden ghost energy are flying around the ancient scroll, making a hissing sound.

"Ghost escape—ghost gun!"

As the words fell, a golden light shot out from the treasure mirror of the burial spirit, but it was a golden gun transformed by the power of ghosts and spirits.

The golden spear is about ten feet long, and there are countless ghosts and spirits flying around its surface.

With a buzz, the golden ghost spear pierced through the air, aiming at the purple-robed man opposite.

Although the Ghost Spirit Spear technique is not the most powerful move possessed by Master Li, it is the technique with the fastest attack.Master Li also knew in his heart that with his current cultivation base, he was far behind the three peerless geniuses Xu Yang, Liu Haiyu and Zhan Yunfei. The fastest attack method may be the most effective.

At this time, Ning Lin'er also activated the spell.

But different from others, Ning Liner's technique is not an attack technique.

Ning Lin'er's whole body of skills was originally based on healing and support techniques, and she was not good at powerful attack techniques.

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Lin'er pinched the magic formula, and the spirit pressure leaked out. Her long light blue hair was like a willow branch dancing vigorously in the wind.

Her ten slender fingers pinched nimbly, like a woman playing a piano.The white-feathered sky silk on her shoulders swirled to the front of her body, weaving back and forth, and the white brilliance flowed, like the shadow of falling water, like the light of stars.

Without stopping for a moment, Ning Lin'er gathered a mouthful of essence from the Zifu space in her dantian.With a huff, it blew on the white feather silk in front of me.

In an instant, thousands of white rays of light radiated from the surface of the Baiyu Tianling, and the white feather patterns "embroidered" on the surface of the Baiyu Tianling flew up and down like living things.At the same time, countless white feather lights and shadows whirled non-stop.

Impressively, the phantom of a divine bird of white luan loomed with the white feather silk as the center.

"The white feather totem, Tian Ling as a matchmaker, and the divine bird Bailuan, with an unmistakable posture...come down!" Ning Lin'er silently recited the secret formula in her heart.

"Secret method—Tianling Bailuan!"

"Bah!"

A divine bird's cry pierced the sky, and the spiritual light burst forth, and the white feathered silk turned into a white luan bird with a stature of hundreds of feet.

With a phoenix crown and white feathers, a long neck and long tail, sharp claws and a sharp beak, the flapping of its wings lifts up the light of the stars in the sky.

The posture of the divine bird is astonishing.

Looking carefully, this white luan divine bird is not a real divine bird summoned from another world, but it already possesses the seven-part appearance and three-part divine posture of a divine bird.

But seeing the eyes of the divine bird of Bailuan light up, and spread its wings, countless white feathers of light and shadow swirled out, instantly connecting into a huge circular mask in the surrounding void.

On the surface of the mask, the plume-shaped runes flowed continuously, like a very clever enchantment.

White Feather Barrier!

Under the barrier, Ning Lin'er was already dancing lightly with Bai Lian in her hand.

"Soul Skill——Blue Bird Dance!"

Her slender waist swayed gracefully.The snow-white long silk dances lightly in the air, creating beautiful arcs in circles, sometimes turning back like waves, and sometimes relaxing like white clouds.It seems to be transformed into the legendary blue bird, as beautiful as the picture.

Circles of faint, white spiritual power continuously gushed out with the rhythm of Lin'er's dance, faintly revealing a faint fragrance, like the elegant fragrance from plum blossoms blooming in the proud snow, permeating the large area where everyone was. .

The fragrance was as fragrant as the nose, and Xu Yang and others suddenly felt that the kung fu was incomparably smooth, and the power of the technique sacrificed was even higher.

This is exactly the technique that Ning Lin'er is good at, the technique of assisting soul power, which can instantly increase the attack power of teammates.

In the next moment, everyone's attack came as promised.

Seeing this, the demon general "Batu" behind the purple-robed man couldn't help showing a look of shock.

"The combined attack of these people on the opposite side is so powerful, we can't let them injure Lord Demon Lord at all." Thinking in his heart, the demon general Badu didn't dare to make a move by himself.

He knew that Lord Demon Lord didn't let him do it before, and he won't let him do it now either.

Seeing this, the purple-robed man didn't retreat or evade, and reached forward with one hand.

"It's too far away to attack me." The purple-robed man said coldly.

After saying that, he spread his five fingers in the shape of a tiger's claw, and in the palm of his hand, a group of purple magic circles twirled endlessly.On the surface of the magic spin, purple arcs ran wildly, and the sound of thunder came from within.

"Demonic Art - Primordial Demon Rotation!"

In an instant, the magic whirl in the palm of the purple-robed man whizzed out, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant of ten feet, lying in front of him.

On the surface of the magic spin, clusters of purple demon runes jumped like purple spirit fish.

Impressively, a phantom of a magical beast appeared on the surface of the purple magic spinner. This beast had a single horn on its head, a dragon-like face, a snake-like body, and purple scales on its body.

In the next moment, Xu Yang and others' tricks fell on the purple magic spin.

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