Chapter 144: One of the Three Spirits

Hearing Shen Gongbao's words, Yijiaozi's face was calm and he didn't say a word.

Once, Yiwuzi was the closest person to becoming an immortal, and he only needed another twenty years of penance at most to rank in the immortal class.

Who knows, first suffered emotional injuries, and in order to avoid the woman, he had to choose to spend ten years of effort to turn himself into a short and fat pig.

Later, in order to save Ji Fa, he spent thirty years of skill and the immortal lotus that he had been waiting for decades. In the end, he fell into the pursuit and love of the bee charm.

Not only is there only half of the skill left, but even his own indifference and lack of emotion, and his state of mind of not liking things and not being sad about himself has also been broken.

At this moment, even if Shen Gongbao is injured, Yi Worry can only fight a draw with him at most!

"In that case, then your head is my trophy." Shen Gongbao shouted wildly, improved his skills again, and wanted to start a shocking battle with Yiwuzi.

Unknowingly, a cold air surged, so that the few people who had been fighting endlessly couldn't help but stop.

Swish!

In front of Jiang Ziya, Qimen Dunjia and the Five Elements Strange Moves, Lian Gongfei, Tie Gongfei, and Yiwuzi, Shen Gongbao and others, who only had the ability to parry, all subconsciously looked in the direction of the surging cold.

Qi Shushu's gaze fell, and he just caught a glimpse of the scene where Ming Xiaoyang destroyed the Soul Priest's Ten Thousand Soul Banners, and the Soul Priest was furious and displayed the Ice Flame Divine Skill.

"Show off this little bit of gadget too!" Facing the Soul Priest's Ice Flame Divine Skill that turned this piece of heaven and earth into ice and snow, Ming Xiaoyang sighed dissatisfied, "Although compared to you, an old ghost, I am indeed a child. ”

"But do you really think I'm a child?"

Before the words fell, the halberd in his hand slashed out again.

On the blade of the halberd, an incomparably hot flame burned, and it vaguely turned into a hideous and terrifying figure, and countless unjust souls glared angrily at the soul priest.

Ming Xiaoyang's Fang Tian Painting Halberd had already absorbed all the unjust souls in the Ten Thousand Soul Banners of the Soul Priest, and his ferocious aura had greatly increased.

The thousands of souls who had been imprisoned by the Soul Sacrifice Judicial Technique and had never been able to be liberated all realized that the old ghost in front of them was the culprit who had harmed them and could not be reborn forever.

Click!

The soul priest urged his own hundred-year cultivation and turned into a continuous land of ice and snow for dozens of miles, in this area, he was a god.

However, when Ming Xiaoyang's halberd fell, the huge ice field was easily torn apart.

At the same time, the terrifying flames boiled, and the flames of the soul swept around the soul priest.

"No!"

A cry of despair sounded, and in the face of the enemy who did not share the sky, all souls were eager to eat the flesh and skin of the soul priest.

It's just that for many years, he has been manipulated by the Soul Sacrifice Judicial Technique, so he has been unable to put it into action.

Now, I finally have this opportunity, and I am not willing to miss it.

Ten thousand souls came out together, and the soul priest only had time to say one word, and was completely erased from this world by the out-of-control ten thousand souls, and there was no trace left.

Not even a trace of soul, even the most primordial true spirit, was not spared!

Boom!

Finally, after decades of deep hatred, the resentment that lingered in the hearts of all souls dissipated, and he was once again thrown into Ming Xiaoyang's halberd.

Then, the halberd roared softly, but it did not have that ferocious and unparalleled, as if even its own master could fight back.

Whew!

Inserted into the hilt of the Tiger Soul Knife in Mount Taishan, an illusory tiger phantom appeared, as if eager to try, wanting to compete with another equally fierce blade.

It's a pity that Ming Xiaoyang doesn't have this interest!

Burst!

The boundless blood color was pervasive, converging on Ming Xiaoyang's body, turning him into a bloody man with a blood-red body!

The ninth layer of the Heavenly Treasure - Blood Firmament!

Blood is life.

The sky is vast and boundless.

The blood firmament is linked together, and it is the vast and boundless life energy.

This world, the origin of human beings, is the product of the combination of gods and demons, the conflict between divinity and demons, and the impact of two diametrically opposed forces on each other, so that the power inherited from gods and demons is hidden in the deepest part of the bloodline.

If it weren't for development, there would be no way to bring it into play.

What a master of the Ethereal City Lord's Cangji Punishment, cultivating the Blood Firmament to the extreme, he is only one step away from taking the step of becoming a god and becoming a saint.

However, after all, he was too brutal, full of cause and effect, and his qualifications were limited, so he couldn't cultivate to the Xuan Universe for a long time!

After Ming Xiaoyang obtained the Armillary Treasure Jian Divine Skill from the Immortal Domain, although he was based on the Innate Qiankun Skill, he did not pull down the Armillary Treasure Skill.

In just a few days, he has already practiced to the realm of the blood firmament!

"Uncle Shi, Taigong, you are too uncompetitive, and you haven't taken down Shen Gongbao and the three of them. In that case, you might as well leave it to me. ”

Before the words fell, Ming Xiaoyang appeared beside Jiang Ziya.

The halberd in his hand is slashed out at will, and the movements are extremely simple, just like a third-rate trick that anyone can cast.

However, the boundless blood qi was pervasive, but it turned into an almost infinite sea of blood.

In the sea of blood, the creatures roared, and the souls wailed.

The sea of blood in the blood firmament is endless!

Clang!

Among the three spirits of Longhu Mountain, the most evil Lian Gong flew and danced the bat knife, and a knife outlined infinite sword light in an instant.

Tie Gong's body was shaken, and the iron fist was in a row, hitting hundreds of punches in one breath.

Don't look at these two people, one is greedy and lustful, and the other is murderous, but the martial arts are not bad.

Bang!

"Second, third!" Shen Gongbao exclaimed in surprise when he saw his two junior disciples rashly facing the unfathomable Xiqi Shizi.

With an anxious expression, he wanted to rush to the two of them and rescue his two brothers from danger.

"Don't try to save them." Yixian Zi knew that it was impossible to miss today and then want to get rid of the three spirits of Longhu Mountain.

With both palms flipped over, a thunderous move was made in nine days.

Countless heavenly thunders converged, condensed in the palms of a worried son, turned into a Taoist hexagram, and blasted towards Shen Gongbao's back.

Shen Gongbao sensed the attack coming from behind, twisted his waist, and faced Yi Yuzi again, and also struck out with one palm.

Syllable!

A fluttering voice sounded.

was already a worry about competing for internal strength, but he didn't know that Shen Gongbao's palm was actually a false move, and Lei Dong Jiutian was cleverly turned into a borrowed force.

At the same time, Shen Gongbao himself quickly flew back and rushed towards his two brothers.

However, it is too late to save them now.

The sea of blood rolled, and the ten thousand souls precipitated in the Ming Xiaoyang battle halberd, combined with the blood firmament skill, were even more powerful.

Lian Gongfei's sword light, in front of the sea of blood, was completely submerged, leaving no remnant; The iron fist of the iron man was even more like a blow in the air, without even the slightest ripple.

In the end, the halberd that turned into blood-colored lightning fell, piercing the chests of Tie Gongfei and Lian Gongfei almost in no particular order.

Hot blood splattered, and the two screamed and fell to the ground to their deaths.

So far, there is only one of the three spirits of Longhu Mountain!

Seeing this, Jiang Ziya looked at Ming Xiaoyang thoughtfully.

Ji Kao, what a ruthless method!

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