Chapter 391: Ghost Cultivation Strikes
Zhang Zhixuan had just broken through the bottleneck, and an urgent transmission note was sent into the Lingjing Cave Mansion.
Half an hour ago, there were suddenly many high-level monks in the sect whose soul lamps went out, and these monks whose soul lamps were extinguished, there were three Jin Dan and seven Zifu, and these people had been guarding the Netherworld Eye recently.
When the bad news came, the monks guarding the ancestral hall did not dare to slack off, and immediately passed the news to the ancestor of the Yuanying.
The situation is urgent, Zhang Zhixuan wants to stabilize the realm, it is best not to do it in a short time, Qingchan can only go to reinforce the Netherworld Cave on Tianyuan Island alone.
Riding the transcontinental teleportation array, in less than half a day, Qing Chan personally rushed to the Netherworld Cave.
Half a day ago, in the depths of the Netherworld Eye on Tianyuan Island, an extremely powerful ghost cultivator suddenly came to kill.
The stronghold established in the Netherworld was lost in an instant, and many sect masters were also lost. The Jin Dan and Zifu soul lights were extinguished, even if there was a formation to rely on, it would be difficult for Chen Yunfeng to hold on for too long.
When Qing Chan came to Tianyuan Island, he found that one-third of the island was already shrouded in a thick ghost fog.
Qing Chan used the Heavenly Eye Treasure Light Technique to look at it, and found that there were many powerful ghost cultivators mixed in the ghost mist.
The ghost cultivators continued to attack the formation, and many low-level monks had died at the hands of the ghosts.
Qingchan had just appeared on Tianyuan Island, and he immediately heard a murmur in his ears.
The sound of screaming, scolding, and crying came at the same time, making people feel irritable and restless when they heard it, and they wanted to rush out of the formation immediately and eliminate the source of the sound.
Qing Chan's eyes flashed purple, and he stood motionless, staring intently into the depths of the ghost mist.
The pitch-black ghost mist kept rolling, and from time to time some red and green spiritual light was released.
Suddenly, a red-robed ghost correction wielded a fiery red giant hammer, and bursts of blue ghost fire erupted from his mouth, violently attacking the entrance of the formation.
The ghost cultivator's body was red, and there was a thumb-sized white spirit bead embedded in his forehead.
"It's a primordial ghost, but it looks like it has been refined into a puppet, and the culprit hidden behind it doesn't know where to hide?"
At the same time, two strange ghost creatures also appeared behind the red-robed ghost cultivator, and these two ghost creatures were covered with green hair, and they seemed to be very difficult to deal with.
Seeing that Qingchan came alone, Chen Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
"Uncle Liu, you are finally here, if your old man is late for a while, I'm afraid I won't be able to support it. The ghost cultivator who attacked this time was very peculiar, and after fighting for most of the day, he didn't even meet the main master. However, the Yuanying-level ghost cultivation puppet encountered three heads, these three-headed Yuanying ghosts, in addition to the red-robed ghost cultivators have some wisdom, the other two green-haired zombies are dull-headed, and they are relatively easy to deal with. ”
Qing Chan nodded lightly and said, "One Yaksha, two Yin Corpses, the mastermind behind the control of these three ghost things is a real ghost master, far more difficult to deal with than the ghost cultivators we encountered before."
The reason why the formation is becoming more and more dysfunctional is because the mastermind behind the scenes has also arranged a ghost formation, eroding the foundation of our formation, and in March, this sixth-order spiritual vein will probably be transformed into a yin vein by ghost cultivation, and ghost cultivation will be able to gain a foothold in this sea area. ”
"So what should we do?"
"Take down the three ghost cultivation puppets first, I want to see if the mastermind hidden in the shadows will show up?"
Qing Chan raised her hand slightly, and a purple copper lamp appeared in her jade hand.
The copper lamp ignited a stream of purple fire, and it passed through the large array of light curtains in an instant.
No matter what kind of ghost cultivation or ghost thing, as long as it is rolled up by purple fire, it will be refined and cleaned in an instant.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the Yaksha and the Yin Corpse suddenly spewed out a red light and two green lights, releasing the natal Yin Fire in their bodies, blocking the Ziyang Heavenly Fire. 、
These yaksha and yin corpses have already condensed their physical bodies, and their own ghost dao spells are very good, even if they are restrained by the Ziyang Heavenly Fire, they can temporarily withstand it in a short period of time.
Although the Yaksha and the Yin Corpse are not the opponents of the Yuanying Monk because of their lack of wisdom, the mana in the body is the Yuanying level, and the strength of a Yaksha and the two Yin Corpses is not weaker than that of the master in the late Yuanying period.
Qing Chan played a few tricks, let go of the defensive shield with a small opening, and then set up a retreat and instantly appeared outside the big array.
Breaking into the outside alone, it looks reckless, but Qing Chan's faith is very strong.
When it came to her kind of cultivation, except for the primordial god and ghost cultivation, almost no one in the entire Netherworld was her opponent.
A cold light flashed in Qing Chan's eyes, and a sword light came out of his hand with a flick of his sleeve.
Between the lightning and flint, the Tianjun Sword turned into a streamer of light and slashed directly at the head of the red-robed Yaksha.
This ghost was spewing out the yin fire in his body with all his strength to resist the Ziyang Palace lamp, and he didn't have time to react at all, so he raised his hand and sacrificed a ghost flag with a strong yin qi.
A big white bone hand was born on the ghost flag, trying to hold the Tianjun sword.
But I didn't expect that the Tianjun Sword was strong and heavy, and Qingchan's own mana was not weaker than that of the Yuanying Nine-Layer Master, and the Tianjun Sword was of special quality, and its weight was almost not weaker than a hill, and the ghost banner sacrificed by the Flying Yaksha couldn't resist it at all.
There was a clattering sound, and the big white bone hand instantly collapsed. Yaksha was about to flee when he was beheaded by the Tenkyun Sword.
Qing Chan stretched out his hand and pointed, and immediately used the object control technique, taking the sixth-order Heavenly Soul Crystal of the Flying Yaksha in his hand.
This thing is the core of refining a sixth-order puppet beast, and it is a very precious sixth-order spiritual object.
On the body of the Yuan Infant Ghost Cultivator, only this thing is the most helpful to the monk.
In the blink of an eye, the Flying Yaksha died at the hands of Qing Chan, and the ghost cultivator who was hiding in the dark presiding over the ghost array found that something was wrong, and immediately blew a horn magic weapon.
In an instant, a ghost cry came from the Netherworld's Eye, and even with the protection of the mountain protection array, there were still hundreds of low-level monks with insufficient foundation dancing wildly on the spot, and immediately sacrificed magic weapons indiscriminately, attacking the fellow disciples around them who were struggling to resist.
Afraid that the formation would be broken, Chen Yunfeng took the Jindan Purple Mansion to attack immediately, and he was restrained by the low-level monks who were confused by the ghost sound.
And Qing Chan released a purple qi Xuangang to block the ghost cultivation sound attack secret technique.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the two Yin corpses immediately commanded a large group of ghost troops under their command, and thousands of low-level ghost cultivators immediately formed a formation and surrounded Qing Chan from all directions.
Surrounded by endless ghost cultivators, Qing Chan was not worried in his heart. These low-level ghost creatures, as long as they touched the Ziyang Heavenly Fire, they immediately turned into green smoke on the spot, and they couldn't stop even a copy and a half of it.
However, relying on the desperate blocking of a large number of low-level monks, the two sixth-order Yin corpses successfully escaped into the Netherworld Cave.
The enemy of the Netherworld is unknown, although Qingchan's personality is more conceited, but after all, she is a great master who has practiced in two lives and cultivated for more than a thousand years.
Cultivation has reached the Yuan infant stage, and wisdom has already far surpassed the ordinary.
The reason why Qing Chan took the risk of attacking was that he was sure of victory.
However, when he entered the Netherworld Eye alone, Qing Chan's confidence was not enough.
A group of low-level ghost cultivators were wantonly killed, and Qing Chan accepted it when he saw it, and returned to the inside of the formation peacefully.
"Let Lingxiu take a run, notify the goddess Feng Lingjun and the master and apprentice of Guyan to come and take a hand, and by the way, transfer thirty Jindan and two hundred Zifu to uproot this scourge in one fell swoop."