Yin and evil qi, rotting flesh and bones, damaging essence and depletion, painful heart, and breaking liver and intestines. Those who are empowered will either have their flesh and bones rotten, or their minds will be invaded, and they will lose their nature, become walking dead, or fall into the devil's path.

At this moment, Yi Xiaofeng knelt down in pain, now is the critical moment in the struggle against the evil qi, if he can rely on himself to survive, the cultivation of his state of mind will have an unexpected improvement effect.

Although Huayang Zhenren can help him expel the yin qi in his body, it is just that it will have little effect on his growth.

"Hah...... The mayfly wants to shake Mount Tai, and if you can't help yourself, let me end your suffering! ”

He firmly believed that he only needed to come lightly one more time, and this little Taoist priest would definitely die in Huangquan.

"Evil Yellow Spring!"

At this extremely critical moment, when Huayang Zhenren was about to make a move, a sudden change occurred.

A surging force overflowed, the cyan flame roared and the wind was blowing, Yi Xiaofeng stood up slowly, the whole person was like a burning torch, the color of his eyes changed rapidly, from red to orange, from orange to yellow, from yellow to green, and then to cyan, as terrifying as if he had gone mad.

Yan Tai of the Three Souls also opened his eyes and stared at Yi Xiaofeng's strange changes in surprise.

Just when everyone on both sides thought that his mind was eroded by yin and evil and might have fallen into the demonic path, a flash of Xuanguang was accompanied by a regular Weng Ming, and his eyes gradually returned to the characteristics of a normal human being, and the energy fluctuations on his body flashed away.

has been upgraded, and his cultivation has actually been upgraded! Although it was only a small step, from the early stage of the Fourth Heaven to the middle stage of the Fourth Heaven, he had to be amazed, and he had to wonder how he did it when his cultivation was a big step apart?

What was that yellow, golden, flame-like thing on his body?

The Chaos True Fire was originally the nemesis of all demons and evils, and although they were separated by a few feet, not only did they feel the danger, but Yan Tai and the Six Spirits also instinctively felt the great danger of that strange flame.

"It's the flame again! I remember that a month ago, the first time I fought with the Ninth Senior Brother outside the "Wuyou Cave", I caught his way, the power of this flame is that it can almost ignore the gap in the realm of cultivation, the invisible fire, indestructible! Zhanhong's muttering caused all the people present to think deeply.

This flame is more than the true fire of the Taoist Samadhi, the Nine Netherworld Flames of the Underworld, and the karmic fire of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, and even several times higher. Could this be the one who killed the beast? Yan Tai thought secretly in his heart.

"Bluff, watch this seat solve you at once. Take it, the ultimate special move of the Seven Spirits' Killing Hook: Charm and Spirit, Senluo Hell! ”

In an instant, the air was full of gloomy black mist, and the blood pool hell under his feet, countless evil ghosts struggled and wailed from the blood pool, or rushed into the air with a hideous roar, a terrifying and abnormal human purgatory.

"It's not good, the killing hook has triggered the killing machine, his blow has broken through the peak of the Fifth Heaven, almost reaching the power of the Sixth Heaven, Yi Xiaofeng's plan is difficult to resist and cannot dodge."

Huayang Zhenren is ready to shoot at any time, and finally accepted a rare genius apprentice in a thousand years, how could he let him fall before he grows up!

No matter who it is, even if it is Qiqi or the entire demon world, the old man is willing to fight this old bone, and he must protect him thoroughly.

In the face of the strongest blow of the killer hook, there was no fear, and there was no sign of dodging. Stepping on the ground, fist walking Tiangang, the meridians are fully open, and the true qi of the whole body is transported to the right fist, and suddenly, the light of Xuanjin is shining.

"The dragon fights in the wild, and all the ghosts are destroyed!" A golden dragon transformed into a chaotic true fire, with shining dragon scales, round dragon eyes, majestic, lifelike, and eye-catching.

The two forces collided, and the supreme power of the hundred ghosts that could not resist the Chaos True Fire instantly turned into nothing. Although the Chaos True Fire has a strong restraint effect on the Yin Evil Ghost Qi, after all, the Killing Hook is nearly two orders higher than Yi Xiaofeng's cultivation, and this is the former's full blow, the difference in strength, no matter how powerful the Chaos True Fire is, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to resist.

Sure enough, after the dragon transformed by the Chaos True Fire was consumed by the Yin Evil Qi, the remaining Yin Evil Qi still rushed to the front with the devouring power.

At a moment of great danger, an afterimage appeared in front of Yi Xiaofeng, the person was not in a hurry, as if he was strolling leisurely, he simply made a handprint, waved his sleeves sideways, and the blow of the hook was so lightly turned invisible.

The afterimage was a visual error caused by too fast speed, and it was puzzling that everyone present actually saw it. With Huayang Zhenren's cultivation of the Eight Heavens, under normal circumstances, no one present should be able to see the trajectory of his body movement, even if it was as strong as the Three Souls Yan Tai, he could barely see a trace at most.

Huayang Zhenren's casual wave is not as simple as it seems. What he cultivates is the best practice in the cultivation world, that move is stormy, not only easily dissolves the ultimate killing of the hook, but the Xuantian Gang qi emitted by that wave is still unabated, everything comes too suddenly, seeing that the killing hook is about to break the soul of Kunlun, even if Yan Tai can take this move, he will not have time to make a move.

Liulu's expression was grim, and a layer of dark red appeared on his silver-white face at this time, I don't know if it was fear, nervousness, or anger?

Just when everyone thought that Gou was going to die, a purple-red circle suddenly appeared, causing the attack to crash into it and disappear like a stone sinking into the sea.

"No, Zhan Hong be careful." Huayang Zhenren hurriedly shouted, because he felt that the strength of his true qi disappeared and reappeared, and the direction of the attack was exactly where the eldest disciple Zhanhong was standing.

Fortunately in misfortune, Huayang Zhenren's move only used five successful forces, coupled with Zhanhong's quick reaction, the Nine Tribulations Soul Breaking Whip in his hand was integrated into one, and he rotated extremely quickly in front of him, pinched a few handprints in his hands, and pushed out his palms, gradually unloading the power of the attack like a Tai Chi circle, although it took some effort, the qi and blood in his body were a little surging, but it was fortunate that he was not injured.

"Zhanhong, how are you?" Huayang Zhenren was quite concerned in his words.

"Thank you for your concern, the disciple is fine."

Huayang Zhenren turned around, and the light in his eyes was cold: "Teleportation space, Yan Tai of the Three Souls really lives up to its name, it is said that Yan Tai has the magic power to open the different dimension space, not only can suck all attacks into the different dimension space, and teleport back, so that the opponent is subject to his own attacks, this move is unguardable, many Xuanmen righteous people died under your trick 'Underworld Funeral', right?" Today, let the old man personally understand the tricks of the Three Souls. ”

"I can't ask for it, I haven't been active for a long time, it's rare to meet the number one master in your Xuanmen cultivation world, it's really exciting!" Although Yan Tai's expression did not change significantly, the excitement in his eyes was difficult to hide.

"The old man hasn't done anything with anyone for a long time, and you may still be above me according to your age, so you're welcome."

Huayang Zhenren is also a clean and neat person, as soon as the voice fell, his hands flew up and down, the handprints changed rapidly, and the surrounding five elements began to condense rapidly.

Yan Tai has the ability to teleport in space, and long-distance attacks will not only fail to hit the opponent, but will only consume the true qi in vain, and his own people will be in danger. In that case, I will fight you in close combat.

The footsteps moved slightly, and the figure was gone, but in the blink of an eye, the two fought together.

Both of them chose to use their bare hands, and as soon as Huayang Zhenren came up, he made a move 'Canglong goes to sea' and went straight to Yan Tai's throat. The other party is not an easy person, how can he be beaten so easily. One move 'Catching the Stars and the Moon' will dissolve it.

The master made moves, the fists and palms were staggered, colliding, electric and flint, fast as lightning.

In just a few breaths, the two of them have walked hundreds of moves, and gradually the figures of the two people began to blur, until they turned into meteors.

I don't know when both of them have an extra weapon in their hands, only to see two streamers, one purple and one yellow, staggered back and forth in the night sky, constantly colliding, gold and iron striking, and sparks of brilliant sparks.

After thousands of exchanges, the two stood in mid-air, and with the help of the moonlight, they could see the weapons in their hands clearly.

In the hand of Huayang Zhenren is an iron rod about two feet long, round and integrated similar to a golden mace, named "Qiankun Demon Destroying Ling", the handle of the stick is engraved with extremely delicate lines, and the five-petal shape of the leaf resembles a willow leaf to wrap the stick body tightly.

Yan Tai's weapon is a circle, somewhat similar to the mythical and legendary Nezha's Qiankun circle, named "Shura Prison" The outer circle is like an axe blade, presumably extremely sharp, cold and faint, exuding bloodthirsty desire. The dark brown body, only the blade is cold and white, and the section of the circle is 12 centimeters slightly flat, straight and thick, which is the part of the palm of the hand, I don't know what material it is made of.

Yan Tai had a scar on his right forearm and left side of his abdomen, which was undoubtedly left by Huayang Zhenren's weapon.

"It is worthy of being the three souls, attacking from afar and in close combat, and they are all rare powerhouses in the world." Huayang Zhenren was not surprised by this, everything was expected. In that case, there is only one trick to use.

"When the sea roars, the red dust falls." I saw the index finger and middle finger of Huayang Zhenren's right hand standing in front of his chest, and his left hand was under it with the palm assist, and suddenly the blue light was sheng, and the rhythm around the body was violent. Immediately after, the hands continued to change their shape and orientation, and the surrounding blue light gathered in front of Huayang Zhenren with the momentum of thousands of fireflies, gradually turning into a majestic tiger, opening its huge mouth and sharp teeth, and swept towards Yan Tai like a violent wind.

"Hmph, knowing my skills, and attacking with this long-range energy, stupid!" Yan Tai smiled contemptuously.

"Funeral in the sky."

Huayang Zhenren's eyes were firm, and he didn't ignore the anti-devouring energy of the underworld funeral, did he have a way to crack it? This made Yan Tai feel a little uneasy in his heart.

Just when the giant tiger that could only measure its form was about to collide with Yan Tai's spatial teleportation circle, it suddenly disintegrated and scattered in all directions, blocking the space within three meters of Yan Tai's body.

"It's not that easy to trap me." Yan Tai blasted towards the barrier with a punch.

(End of chapter)