Chapter 59: Evil Spirits

At this moment, two figures suddenly jumped out and said softly, "Please let us fight." ”

When the Taiyin Fairy took a look, she found that the person who spoke was Dai'e and Yingsleeve, at this moment Dai'e's face was solemn, Yingsleeve was even more pale, and her thin body trembled slightly. Both of them are people from the Feather Fairy Qingyu Palace, and their cultivation is also in the Tailing realm, so they are not weak.

But at this moment, they are facing the gods of Ze, and their strength is like moths, weak and weak.

But apart from them, who can stand up in Kunlun Mountain at this time?

The Taiyin Fairy sighed and said secretly: "That's it, I can only hope that the Infinite Flying Feather Array can turn the tide, but it's just ......" She hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

Dai'e and Yingsleeve stood up with resolute faces, and hundreds of disciples followed closely behind them at the same time, the great immortal lord and the second immortal lord fought for their lives to get a glimmer of opportunity, they were unwilling to give up, even if it was ...... Give up your life!

"Sisters, activate the formation!"

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, all the disciples behind them responded in unison, one by one, they rose against the wind, their posture was light and wonderful, like a moving bird flying into the air, fluttering their wings and dancing, and their long beautiful skirts fluttering in the wind, forming a gorgeous scenery.

But at the same time, a fierce aura also came out of the formation, and strange rays of light burst out from the body of each moving person, as if a feather had grown. Countless flying feathers joined each other, emitting extremely sharp light, and in an instant, even the surrounding sky was cut into countless extremely small areas.

"Infinite Flying Feather Array......" Yun Zhongjun smiled with a hint of surprise, although the cultivation of these Kunlun disciples in front of him was ordinary, the formation formed was extraordinary, and its spiritual power fluttered lightly, but it showed a powerful attack power.

As soon as the formation was formed, a figure suddenly flew into the air, his expression was sluggish, his face was dark, like a zombie, it was Heboku.

"Yun Zhongjun, if you control a dead person, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?" said the Taiyin Fairy angrily.

"Hehe, after Kun was killed, there was a trace of life in his heart, and his body did not rot for three years, and His Excellency the Eastern Emperor resurrected him, and even sealed the god of Ze to him. Now that he has become an immortal from a mortal, no matter how many people ask for it, the old man can be regarded as a merit, how can he say it?" Yun Zhongjun smiled.

The Taiyin Fairy's heart sank, she had already seen the god of Ze a hundred years ago. At that time, Hebo had just been resurrected, moody, and often set off stormy waves in Yunmengze. In order to save the people near Yunmengze, the Taiyin Fairy fought with Hebo for several months, and was called "Luoshen" by the people.

But at that time, the Taiyin Fairy was not cultivated enough and could not defeat Hebocang. At that time, there was a ranger who passed by Yun Mengze and helped the Taiyin Fairy defeat Hebo and shoot him in the eyes, and that ranger was the later world-famous Hou Yi.

It was precisely because of that time that the Taiyin Fairy fell in love with Hou Yi that he betrayed the Great Xia Dynasty and stayed out of it.

The Taiyin Fairy deeply knows that although He Bo Kun has no senses, the way of Ze that he has cultivated is in the name of fantasy and unpredictable, and his mind is now chaotic, and the moves are just right and strange, and the gods and ghosts are unknown, and they are extremely difficult. Among the eight gods of Penglai, except for Yun Zhongjun, who can completely suppress him, the rest of the people may not be able to compete with him.

He Bo Kun was dressed in rags, quietly resisting the wind in mid-air, his eyes were now restored to the same as before, two rays of light burst out, his right hand danced, and slapped it down at will, in a "boom" sound, a cloud of earthy yellow light exploded, and the air waves tumbled and pounced out.

At this moment, the Infinite Flying Feather Array had just taken shape, and Dai'e and Yingsleeve were standing in the center, struggling to support. When that spiritual power came over, they only felt an unimaginably powerful pressure pressing into their bodies, and their eyes went black, and their bodies involuntarily fell backwards and flew out.

"Sister Dai'e, Sister Yingsleeve ......"

There was a burst of exclamations around him, and hundreds of disciples of the Qingyu Palace shot out in unison, and countless feather-like spiritual lights fluttered out, blocking in front of that aura.

Everyone only felt that Hebo's attack was extremely strange, although the momentum was majestic, like Mount Tai pressing the top, but as soon as he made contact, he felt that his spiritual power was extremely flexible, and even Fei Yu's fierce attack could not defeat it. The attacks of the Kunlun disciples fell into it and quickly disappeared into invisibility.

The palm wind slapped in the big array, and everyone snorted at the same time, and the big array suddenly collapsed.

Taiyin and Yuxi were shocked, they never expected that the Infinite Flying Feather Array would be in Hebocan's hands, as if they had no power to fight back at all.

However, the women were also extraordinary, and they quickly stabilized their figures, and the Flying Feather Array condensed out again, and the dazzling light emanated from the huge formation, and it was not weaker than the previous momentum.

"Be careful!" the feathered fairy suddenly saw something and shouted.

But seeing that He Bo Kun's ragged shirt was encouraging, a turbid light thunder bloomed out, permeating the sky, and then smashed down under an oppressive momentum.

Burst...... Burst...... burst

All the women turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood. Originally, this Flying Feather Array attack was extremely powerful, even if a Mount Tai was pressed down, the dense and fierce Wuji aura could cut it into powder and dissolve into invisibility.

But the spirit of Hebokun's Ze is really weird, no matter how powerful the attack is, once it is trapped, it is like a mud cow entering the sea, and it can't even turn up a little wave.

Taiyin Fairy's heart is steep, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid the women won't be able to hold on for long, at this moment, Hebo Kun is just a random attack, which has made them unbearable, if they use all their strength, I'm afraid that the hundreds of disciples of these Qingyu Palace will not survive half of them.

She was extremely hesitant in her heart, the third formation in front of her was already a defeat, could it be that Kunlun Mountain, which had been inherited for thousands of years, was really going to be destroyed in her own hands?

However, she was always unwilling in her heart, and secretly borrowed the spiritual power in the mountains to recover from her injuries, preparing for the last full fight.

But the other party has a peerless master like Yun Zhongjun, and at this moment she and Yu Xi have been injured, and I am afraid that all the strength of Kunlun Mountain will not be able to compete with Penglai.

"Master, the apprentice is not filial, so that Kunlun Immortal Mountain has fallen into the hands of the enemy......" Taiyin Fairy's heart fell into endless desolation.

"Hehe, the deity hasn't made a move yet, where are these girls bothering with Lord Hebo? Suddenly, an unpleasant voice sounded, and there seemed to be a myriad of faint roars and wails in it.

The women turned their heads to look and saw that the person who spoke was none other than the ghostly monster who had been standing in the distance.

The black robe flew up, and the ghostly spirit turned into a cloud of dark green light, and flew over like lightning, landing above the women, his body was light and fluttering, as if it was composed of countless souls, and there was no substance. Moreover, those souls were all suppressed by him with a strange supernatural power, and their power was even stronger than the last time Luohe appeared.

When He Bokun saw him make a move, his expression fell silent, his eyes lost their brilliance, and he retreated in a daze.

"Using the formation in front of the deity, hehe, it's really self-defeating. ”

As soon as the words fell, his body under his black robe suddenly swelled, and jet-black aura flew out of his sleeves, and those breaths were composed of countless souls, and even illusory figures could be faintly seen struggling and trembling in them.

The boundless evil qi composed of the resentment and resentment of countless souls instantly spread in the sky, affecting everyone's mind, even the injured Taiyin and Yu Xi felt a burst of irritability in their hearts, those souls were pervasive, and once ordinary people with weak minds immediately drilled into and occupied the physical body.

These souls are not a cause for concern for these masters of Kunlun Mountain.

But now that they have formed a magic circle, all the thoughts of their bodies are used to stimulate spiritual power, and they have no energy to care about anything else. And once one person is hit by the formation, those evil spirits will instantly spread, like Gu poison, infecting everyone's body.

"Senluo Wanling, come to the world!"

On the black aura that spread out before, those terrible wails suddenly stopped, and the many illusory figures gradually merged into a huge black human body, with hideous, vicious and ugly faces. They looked viciously at the many beautiful women below, revealing a hint of greed.

That greed is not against beauty, but at powerful and pure souls.

These Kunlun disciples have been practicing in the Immortal Mountain since they were children, and they have never been contaminated with the slightest turbidity in the world, and their souls are as pure and powerful as water.

But the purer it is, the more easily it is to be polluted by filthy things, like a crystal clear lake, as long as a drop of ink is dropped, it will immediately become turbid.

The ghost was excited, and her burning eyes looked at the women, and she swallowed. If he can incorporate all these souls into his body, then his strength can go to the next level, close to the level of Penglai Yagami.

With his terrible screams, the many huge evil spirits rushed down, fangs and claws, and pounced on the women with boundless ferocity.

"Wuji, slay the demon!"

Dai'e and Yingsleeve's faces changed greatly, and they didn't dare to be careless, so they hurriedly scolded, and dense spiritual light bloomed from their bodies and connected to the bodies of each of the remaining disciples.

For a moment, thousands of huge silver feathers appeared in the great array, each light as a cloud of smoke, but as powerful as a divine sword, slashing at those evil spirits and devils with supreme might.

Hiss...... Jie Ji ......

The evil spirits let out a terrible scream, and it seemed that many souls had been stabbed by the fierce flying feathers, and they were in agony. But the body of the evil spirit was not broken, but split into smaller evil spirits, faster than lightning, turned in a different direction, and bit at those beautiful figures more quickly.

And many evil spirits hovered in the air, and then quickly fused, turning into more powerful, more terrifying huge evil spirits, black bodies across the sky, terrifying.