Chapter 374: Fierce Battle Ferryman

Ye Qing's voice quickly drew out the ferrymen in the meditation room.

The ferrymen looked at Ye Qing, all of them very puzzled.

"Who are you?"

Ye Qing smiled slightly, and there was an indescribable coldness in his smile.

"I'm just an ordinary person, but I want your lives!"

One of the ferrymen suddenly sneered: "It's really boring!" ”

He walked towards Ye Qing with a look of contempt: "Do you know who we are? There are even people who take the initiative to send it to the door? ”

As he spoke, a golden Buddha light suddenly appeared on his body, illuminating the place in an instant.

Then he shouted angrily, slapped out a palm, and the golden Buddha light condensed a golden palm print behind him, and it fell with a bang!

Ye Qing still maintained his expression on his face, and when the palm print came to him, he suddenly moved.

The huge fist slammed forward, looking unremarkable, and it didn't even use spiritual power.

But just after the fist landed on the palm print, the mighty palm print was vulnerable and easily collapsed.

Boom!

The loud sound made the other ferrymen stunned.

Ye Qing snorted coldly, and with a shake of his body, he came to the front of the ferryman, and grabbed the ferryman's neck.

This ferryman has fully recovered to the ninefold realm of the Grandmaster Realm, and his speed is not slow.

But in front of Ye Qing, he is like a little chicken, and he can only be manipulated by others.

Click.

A crisp sound sounded, and the ferryman's neck was directly choked.

Ye Qing's strength is so great, the Hongmeng Supreme Body has been upgraded to the fifth mountain realm, plus the Tai Chi Qing Qi absorbed before, the strength of the body is extremely terrifying.

With his strength alone, he broke the neck of one of the ferrymen, which made the hearts of the other ferrymen sink.

He ...... He is Ye Qing! ”

A ferryman hurriedly shouted, except for Ye Qing, no one had the courage to do so.

Ye Qing casually threw away the corpse of the ferryman in his hand, and a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"If you answer correctly, then reward you to die!"

A piece of starlight suddenly sprinkled down, and Ye Qing's body disappeared directly in place.

The next moment he rushed in front of the ferryman who spoke, leaving no one to react.

Then he opened his palm, and a three-colored flame suddenly poured out, which was a flame formed by the entanglement of three heaven and earth spiritual fires.

The moment the flames appeared, the temperature around them rose rapidly.

"Emperor Yan of the Ten Directions!"

Ye Qing let out a low snort, slapped out a palm, and the flames roared.

The ferryman in front of him had only recovered the eightfold Grandmaster Realm, and he had no time to dodge at the moment, so he could only desperately urge the Buddha's light and perform the Buddha's body protection technique.

In the blink of an eye, the ferryman's body turned golden, like a Buddhist golden-bodied Arhat, and the whole person was like a golden cast, shining brightly.

"It looks good, but it's a pity that it's not what it looks like!"

Ye Qing commented coldly, and then slapped his palm on the ferryman's chest.

The flames in the palm of his hand surged out, piercing the body of the ferryman in an instant!

Among the three flames that Ye Qing cast, the Golden Crow Fire was the most powerful.

The three flames were superimposed, and even the ferryman couldn't resist it at all.

The ferryman looked down at the charred hole in his chest, rolled his eyes and collapsed.

In just a few breaths, two ferrymen died, which made the other ferrymen suddenly vigilant.

But Ye Qing's movements were faster, and after being promoted to the Grandmaster Realm, his strength had skyrocketed again, so he wouldn't take the Grandmaster Realm monks in his eyes at all.

"Taiyi Thirteen Swords!"

In the blink of an eye, thirteen long swords flew out of Ye Qing's storage bag, led by the two spirit treasures of Yanhuang Sword and Sword Nine Sword.

The ferrymen here have also seen the complete Taiyi Thirteen Swords with their own eyes!

The thirteen swords were intertwined with each other, but they were not messy, and they traveled through the air along their respective trajectories.

This requires strong control, but obviously Ye Qing is very familiar with it and is very relaxed.

One of the ferrymen shouted to perform the Buddhist exercises, and used the Buddha's light to condense a golden bell in front of him.

But the two spirit treasures easily tore open the bell, and the other long swords also rushed through, making the ferryman feel cold.

The sharp sword light left sword marks on the ground, which looked shocking.

"Let's go together, otherwise we won't have a way to live!"

Among the ferriers, a monk who had recovered the duality of the Martial Venerable Realm stepped forward.

Then he waved the Dharma seal with both hands, and his chest bulged high.

The lion roars at the Buddha Gate!

"Broken!"

A loud voice came out of his mouth, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye rippled, and a huge lion phantom appeared behind him.

Even the space in the mountain shook violently.

The thirteen long swords were instantly hit by the sound wave, making a clanging impact, and the sword technique was broken in an instant.

Seeing this situation, the other ferrymen also took action one after another to display Buddhist martial arts.

They chanted in unison, and a few golden characters were condensed in the air, which was the magic trick of Buddhism.

The big golden characters broke through the air, exuding a powerful power, and they wanted to kill Ye Qingzhen on the spot!

Ye Qing faced the siege of the ferrymen, but he only smiled coldly.

A swarthy hammer was sacrificed by him, and it was the Heavenly Hammer.

The hammer suddenly swelled, and was held by Ye Qing with both hands, stepping forward!

"Chaos in the sky!"

The sledgehammer roared and slammed into a large golden letter.

With a click, the big characters shattered, emitting a large piece of golden light.

Then Ye Qing continued to perform the hammer technique, as if he was refining a weapon, and kept smashing on the golden characters.

The golden light lit up like fireworks.

The sledgehammer in Ye Qing's hand was whirring, and the ferrymen didn't dare to stop at all, and kept chanting the magic suppression trick and condensing the big characters of demon suppression.

The roar of the Buddha Gate lion of the ferryman before was loud, so it spread outside.

When the monks who were resting heard the voice, they all looked puzzled.

Until the host arrived and called everyone up.

"It must be the ancestors who have encountered something, keep me outside!"

Later, he sent people into the mountain chamber.

After Ye Qing saw someone coming outside, he knew that the time had come.

The ferrymen burst out laughing.

"Ye Qing, this time you can't escape!"

"Dare to hunt and kill our ferryman, you should have this calamity!"

But Ye Qing didn't panic at all, and even this time he didn't make a quick decision, he just deliberately let people discover him.

"Okay, then I won't play with you!"

He pulled back and stomped the ground.

Then several pillars of fire suddenly rose from the ground, and the terrifying temperature spread in an instant.

A golden seal condensed above Ye Qing's head, and a terrifying coercion descended on this place, making the ferryers feel like they were stuck in a quagmire.

Immediately afterward, a monstrous demonic aura surged out.