Encouraged by Xu Si, the faces of the employees of Nadutong were even more turbulent.

At this point, each of them was already covered in bruises, and the true qi in their bodies was close to exhaustion, and they were fighting to the death with the mercenaries by relying entirely on willpower.

On the other hand, the members of the crow group are more and more frightened, and they regret making the decision to come to Huaguo more and more, but it has reached this point, and everything is irretrievable, so they are also completely out of the way, and they want to fight for a glimmer of life!

In the chaos of space.

Zhuge Liang, who was much more illusory and transparent, saw that Zhang Chulan and the others, who had successfully stopped the ninjas of Biyan Mountain, were relieved, but when they saw the strange purple knife in Qu Tong's hand, a touch of solemnity appeared on their faces.

"For more than a thousand years, they have never stopped, I have to hurry, time is running out......"

He shook his head, then reached out and summoned the bare feather fan, looked at it in distress, and then let it crumble.

With a soft thud, the feather fan transformed into a little golden factor, and then disappeared into the chaos.

Zhuge Liang, whose body was even more illusory, turned to the dragon spirit burned by the real fire in the painting curtain, and said slowly: "I'll add another fire to you." ”

……

The real world.

There was a golden factor like a fluttering rain of light, falling into the flame storm, fueling its might, and the dragon spirit that was wrapped in it and constantly refining, immediately struggled and swam in pain, and around it, wisps of pure golden mist gradually emerged.

The mist gathered and disappeared into nothingness.

It was manipulated by an invisible hand and led in another direction.

……

In the boundless space of the universe.

Zhang Taichu faced the sixth thunder against the sky, and the originally illusory golden soul, in the process, continued to absorb the strange power from the thunder tribulation, and then became more and more condensed, until in the end, it almost became a real little golden man.

"The growth of soul power seems to have approached a certain bottleneck."

He sensed his own state, and he couldn't tell whether this thunder tribulation was a blessing or a curse.

The good news is that at this moment, his soul power has never been stronger.

The bad news is that at this moment, he has no body, only a soul.

"This state is like the Yang God ability obtained after continuous tempering of sexual power in the cultivation method of the Quanzhen School. But even if he is the head of the Quanzhen family, he can't rely on his body to expose his soul for a long time. ”

"But now that my body is destroyed, and only my soul remains, where should I go, and will I be able to live forever in the world?"

Zhang Taichu traced the source of the thunder tribulation while thinking in his heart.

The flesh is a ship, a carrier, and an inn where the soul dwells.

Unless you cultivate to the legendary immortal realm, I am afraid that there is no one in this world who can survive without relying on the physical body and only relying on the body of the soul.

"So, I'm still at a loss?"

Zhang Taichu frowned, looked at the golden soul body, saw that the soul was solid, no different from the physical body, and felt that his situation was also rare in the world, and it was not impossible to survive.

Just as his thoughts were complicated, in the vast and lonely cosmic space, a white light suddenly bloomed, extending like a rift. Immediately after, wisps of golden mist floated out of it, heading straight in the direction of the thunder!

"So what?"

Zhang Taichu looked at the golden mist that floated straight towards him, as if he had seen a ghost, and wondered what kind of place this was, why did the strange things continue?

Before he could figure it out, the mist rushed into the sixth thunder without hindrance, as if it had eyes, and after merging into it, it poured into his flesh along the way.

The next moment.

Zhang Taichu, who was still immersed in the pain of the thunder whipping soul, widened his eyes, trembled and froze in place, his throat rolling, but he couldn't make a sound.

"It's a feeling, it's... Simply ......"

His body trembled, emitting unbelievable mental fluctuations: "It's just... It's so cool! ”

At this time, he only felt that the golden mist that poured into his body brought him feelings were completely two extremes from the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder!

It's like being crushed by 10,000 tanks and crushing every cell of his body at the same time, he suddenly came to the sunny heaven, and was massaged by 10,000 Chang'e sisters from the inside out, while massaging every corner of his body!

"Uh......h Uh~"

He only felt that his whole body was unprecedentedly comfortable, and he finally realized how comfortable the other party was when Shan Chu used the Dao Qi Seed Technique to create Qi Sea for Xiao Linglong.

No, it's even a thousand times cooler than the other party!

Zhang Taichu indulged in that strong refreshing feeling, and faintly, he felt that there was a crispy and numb feeling in the Qi Sea.

His mind moved, he looked inwardly at his soul, and then his eyes were stunned, and he almost jumped up with excitement.

I saw that in the soul body, where the sea of Qi in the abdomen was empty, there were wisps of flesh buds, spreading and growing in it, and it exuded pure crystal light, revealing a divine aura.

"This golden mist is helping me reshape my body?"

Zhang Taichu, who came back to his senses, widened his eyes in surprise, Rao is based on his realm experience, and he doesn't know what he is experiencing at the moment!

But what is certain is that this may be the biggest opportunity he has encountered in the nearly 100 years since he was born in this world!

——

Meanwhile.

The Ginkgo Grove, the center of that firestorm.

As the power of the flame multiplied, the dragon spirit finally couldn't bear the refinement, and collapsed into the most primitive state, turning into wisps of pure dragon qi, which were captured and transferred by the formation.

Qu Tong, who took all this in his eyes, was even more angry on his face, and his charming and delicate face was spread with a layer of weird purple lines, distorted like a sharp-toothed mouse!

"Get out! Get the hell out of here! ”

She roared out sound waves visible to the naked eye, and her sharp voice was not like a human voice, which could strongly affect the spirit of people, making everyone present stunned.

Holding the purple long knife with both hands, he stepped on it fiercely, disappeared in place in an instant, flashed in front of Zhang Lingyu, and quickly slashed out.

Zhang Lingyu, who had just taken the crystallization of Yuan Qi, was completely worthy of the other party, and unreservedly released Cangtan in the north, turning into a black giant hand, and wanted to directly master the demon knife.

Sonorous bang.

The long knife then sank into the black giant hand, but it could not penetrate it, and it was stuck in it, and it seemed difficult to pull out.

But Qu Tong's hideous face like a stinky mouse not only did not frighten, but showed a successful smile.

It whispered, "Hehe, if you want this knife, then I'll give it to you." ”

Qu Tong said, his feet kicked on the black giant hand, and the whole person took advantage of his strength to jump, and let go of the demon knife in his hand, leaving it in the northern Cangtan.

Immediately afterwards, the purple lines on the surface of the blade suddenly squirmed, swimming like a small snake, and the big black hand condensed by the Yin Five Thunder directly drilled into it, devouring a path.

"This!"

Zhang Lingyu frowned, pressed down with one hand, and wanted to let the big hand of Yin Thunder directly slap the demon knife on the ground, but he was shocked to find that his outstretched palm began to be uncontrollable and difficult to move!

Immediately afterwards, the demonic purple lines climbed onto his body along the connection of the Yin Five Thunders!

"Uhhhh

Zhang Lingyu roared, bearing the pain of being torn apart alive, and then, a layer of demonic purple lines also appeared on his face, and in the originally dark eyes, a purple light like a flame ignited.

"Husband, what's wrong!"

Xia He, who had blood stains on the corner of his mouth, flew over in a hurry to check on Zhang Lingyu's situation.

The latter tilted his head and grinned like a smiling mouse! At the same time, without any hesitation, he held the purple knife with the head of the beast tightly in his hand, and then pulled out the knife and slashed!

Sonorous bang.

At the moment when the purple sword was about to come into contact with Xia He, a thunderbolt shot out, colliding with it and annihilating.

"Xia He's girl, don't rush forward, something is wrong with Zhang Lingyu's kid!"

Lu Jin, who suddenly appeared, stopped Xia He behind him, staring straight at the purple long knife in Zhang Lingyu's hand, and the scene from decades ago appeared in his memory.

There was once a Japanese swordsman who took an equally wicked knife and killed a lot of people.

"If the old man guessed correctly, this knife is the same existence as the demon knife leech pill, as long as anyone who touches it will be affected by the demonic qi and turn into a demon."

Lu Jin's face was very embarrassed, he didn't expect to see this familiar scene so many years after the Battle of Mianshan passed, let alone see the second demon knife!

Hearing this, Xia He's eyes were even more worried, and he wanted to try to use his own means to interfere with Zhang Lingyu's mind and pull him out of that strange state, but he was almost eaten by the demonic purple light, so he said eagerly: "Senior Lu, please save him!" ”

"I'll do my best, you stay away."

Lu Jin squinted, his fingertips swiped, outlined several meditation runes, and then slammed them out.

But "Zhang Lingyu"'s face showed a playful look, and he said in a strange tone: "The little trick like a toy also wants me to give in!" ”

Between the openings, he held the knife in one hand and slashed at will, transforming into a flying sable phantom, opening his fangs and sharp mouth, and directly swallowed all those talismans into his mouth, and then without pause, he immediately rushed towards Lu Jin.

"Damn."

Lu Jin threw out a magic talisman and dodged it, his eyes becoming more and more solemn.

That monster that doesn't know what it is, if it is possessed by Qu Tong, he can be desperate and use dozens or hundreds of five thunder talismans to chop him to death.

But that person was Zhang Lingyu, which made him feel like he didn't know where to start.

It's also in this stunned kung fu.

Zhang Lingyu smiled evilly, waved the long knife in his hand, took a strange step, and killed again, and in the blink of an eye, he directly slashed out dozens of hundreds of purple blades.

"It's still comfortable, it's full of vitality, I like it very much, I like it very much......"

"Stinky old man, aren't you very good at ghost drawing, just try, can you catch my knife!"

In the chaotic scream, Lu Jin stretched out his hand to draw talismans, calmed his ears, and then created dozens of five thunder talismans in a single thought, breaking all the dozens of demonic qi swords, but they corresponded to each other and turned into a cage, trapping Zhang Lingyu who was controlled by the demon knife!

On the other side, Qu Tong, who had escaped after getting out, rushed towards the direction where the dragon spirit was located without any hesitation, and with the residual demon qi in his body, he opened up a path in the true fire, and approached the center of the flame, and saw the dragon spirit that was close at hand, exuding a moving breath.

At this moment, the golden dragon spirit had shrunk by more than half compared to before, and it was still under the refining of the true fire, constantly evaporating one after another pure dragon qi, which was captured and absorbed by the formation, and transmitted to the underworld somewhere.

Qu Tong squinted, gasped slightly, took out the palm-sized magic bottle from his arms, and aimed it in the direction where the dragon spirit was.

The surface of the magic bottle then lit up with purple light, turning into a hideous sable head and opening its mouth wide, and there was a majestic suction, pouring out from it, and began to compete with the formation for Long Qi!

"Right now, it's going to be successful."

There was a glint of anticipation in her eyes, and she saw an extremely faint dragon qi, which differentiated from the dragon spirit's body and flowed into the sable's mouth, until it submerged and disappeared.

"It's a wonderful feeling!"

"Only this kind of high-level energy is worthy of being devoured by this king!"

The sable phantom trembled, and the whole bottle shook, and there was a burst of excited thoughts.

On the other side, Zhang Lingyu, who had fallen into madness, his face was also twisted excitedly, the light of the purple knife in his hand became stronger and stronger, and his combat power skyrocketed again!

Seeing that the situation was not right, Lu Jin happened to see that Qu Tong, who was beginning to peel off the second dragon qi, wanted to rush forward to stop it, but was stopped by Zhang Lingyu

"Hehehehe, when I devour all that half of the dragon qi, I can kill you little old man with just one move."

"When the time comes, I will have the ability to dig out all the high-level energy directly from the underground of this magical country, devour it all, devour it all!"

"Zhang Lingyu" looked up to the sky and laughed, the long knife in his hand emitting an uncertain purple light.

It's just that he smiled and smiled, but found that the little old man standing opposite, I don't know when, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Hey, what are you laughing at, little old man, shouldn't you be frightened and roll on the ground after listening to this king's plan?"

Zhang Lingyu frowned, carried the long knife diagonally on his body, looked at Lu Jin with an unkind expression, and after finding that the other party's gaze was not placed on his body, he turned his head and looked at his line of sight.

I saw that outside the flame storm, there was a tall old Taoist priest who walked in step by step, passed through the flames without hindrance, and walked into the central battlefield.

"The qi emitted from that person's body is somewhat interesting."

"Zhang Lingyu" squinted his eyes and sensed the crisis.

Lu Jin, on the other hand, let out a long sigh of relief, and then scolded: "Stinky bull's nose, if you come later, I will leave this today, old man!" ”

Lu Jin scolded, but felt that the whole person was down-to-earth.

Now Zhang Taichu is in the dark and nowhere, so in this world, the person who is most capable of stopping this turmoil is the only one who is slowly walking in, the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain-Zhang Zhiwei.

The battlefield where Nadutong and the Black Crow Group faced off also rushed into a large number of Taoist priests at the same time.

These Taoist priests are all wearing the Taoist uniforms of Longhu Mountain, and their bodies are more or less stained with blood, and they seem to have experienced a fierce battle, but at this moment, after joining the battle with the black crow group, they are still like a torrent, and they have burst out with terrifying combat power!

"Eliminate evil and promote good, eliminate evil!"

"Eliminate evil and promote good, eliminate evil!"

The Taoist priests' faces were resolute, and their voices converged into a sound wave, which shocked the employees of the Nadutong Special Operations Team.

"Brother of the company, I'm sorry, I got into a fight on the road and delayed for some time." A Taoist priest with dried blood on the corner of his mouth apologized after saving a seriously injured Nadutong employee.

"It's okay, it's not too late, let's work together to expel them!" The employee, who had cut off one leg and one arm, forced a smile, stretched out his hand again, pointed at the group of mercenaries in black combat uniforms, and gave him a middle finger.

The Taoist priest nodded solemnly, and after taking it away from the battlefield, he drove the golden light spell to rush in!

……

Meanwhile.

Zhang Zhiwei, who walked through the real fire step by step and walked into the battlefield, looked at Lu Jin, who was scolding him, and scratched his head awkwardly, "I met a group of naughty little guys on the way, and I delayed for a while." ”

Lu Jin said angrily: "Heh, do you think I will believe it?" I think your stinky bull's nose is deliberate, you see, your master disciples of Longhu Mountain are about to break up the old man and my bones! ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed in Zhang Lingyu's direction.

"Oh~"

Zhang Zhiwei nodded, stretched out his hand to brush his beard, looked Zhang Lingyu up and down, and confirmed: "Yes, during the time I went down the mountain, my cultivation has indeed improved a lot. ”

"It's just that the tattoo on that face is weirdly ugly, like a little mouse."

"Zhang Lingyu", who was haunted by demonic energy, raised his head violently when he heard this, his eyes were even more purple, and he said viciously: "A group of little old men also dare to judge this king, who gave you the courage." ”

At the same time as he roared, he jumped up, slashed with all his strength with the demon knife in his hand, and swung out a demon mink several feet in size, from top to bottom, towards the place where Zhang Zhiwei was.

Immediately after that, in the next moment.

The huge demon marten was slapped into the ground by a huge golden light, and with a bang, it exploded into pieces.

"Senior brother's golden slap, although it is a little indecent, but it is indeed very pleasant."

Zhang Zhiwei, who waved a palm, grabbed the demonic long knife that slashed at his eyebrows.

Zhang Lingyu was also stunned, and looked at the demon knife that was clamped by two fingers, but saw that the surface of the blade burst with demonic purple light, and looked sharp and matchless, but it was tightly pressed by those two fingers, and it was difficult to move forward a bit.

After a short period of confusion, a touch of joy appeared on Zhang Lingyu's face.

Lu Jin, who was in the distance, also reminded in a panic: "Don't touch it, it's the same demon knife as Leech Pill, which will turn you into a demon!" ”

"It's too late!"

"Zhang Lingyu" had an arrogant smile on his face, feeling the majestic vitality and more vigorous power in the old man's body in front of him, and with a smile, he turned into thousands of purple lines, and quickly flowed into the other party's body with the demon knife, wanting to occupy his body.

Although the monster left Zhang Lingyu's body, the latter's eyes were closed, and then he collapsed to the ground, falling into a coma.

And Zhang Zhiwei's face, a series of demonic purple lines appeared, and he flicked the demon knife up with two fingers, held its handle with one hand, and grasped it tightly in his hand, then lowered his head and looked at it seriously.

！！！

Lu Jin, who saw this scene from a distance, immediately showed a desperate look on his face, took two steps back, and said weakly: "It's over, it's over." ”

"That monster possessed Xiao Lingyu's body, it has already burst out with such a powerful power, and now it has climbed to the body of the old heavenly master, this, this, I'm afraid only the Taichu real person ......"

Lu Jin's face was decayed, looking at the surrounding world, he couldn't see Zhang Taichu's figure, and his eyes were on Lu Linglong, who was struggling to kill the enemy, he paused for a while, and then made up his mind, turned his head to look at Zhang Zhiwei, who was being controlled, stepped out, and took the initiative to rush towards it.

"Monster, old man, I'll fight with you!"

Lu Jin roared, his hands moved in unison, and in an instant, he drew dozens or hundreds of five thunder talismans, and decided to sacrifice his life.

It's just that when he pounced in front of the other party, Zhang Zhiwei suddenly raised his head, revealing a surprised gaze, and then raised his hand.

Boom.

A golden light hand appeared out of thin air, slapping Lu Jin and those five thunder talismans that had just been formed on the ground.

In the large puff of smoke and dust, Zhang Zhiwei's calm voice sounded: "I said Lao Lu, what are you going to smoke me if you have nothing to do." ”

Hearing this, Lu Jin first coughed dryly and choked out a mouthful of dirt ash, then raised his head in disbelief, looked at Zhang Zhiwei who was full of purple lines, and said in a lost voice: "You, you... You, you, you...... Are you a human or a ghost? ”

Zhang Zhiwei raised his eyebrows, then stretched out his hand, and a golden light slapped again, and it was about to fall.

Lu Jin hurriedly held his head in his hands, curled up extremely skillfully, and roared: "Stinky bull-nosed Taoist, you stop for me——! ”

Click.

The golden squeeze dissipated with the rout.

Zhang Zhiwei withdrew his hand, shook his head with a smile: "I thought you old boy had also fallen for the evil of this demon knife." ”

As he spoke, he lowered his head and looked at the demon knife seriously.

Lu Jin hurriedly stood up, patted the smoke and dust on his buttocks, and said in confusion: "Why are you okay?" Can't that demon knife control you? ”

Zhang Zhiwei smiled and didn't say anything.

On the contrary, in the demon knife, a scream erupted: "Damn bad old man, let me out immediately!" ”

"If you have the ability, let me swallow a few more wisps of dragon qi, and I promise to turn you all into walking corpses one by one!"

Zhang Zhiwei thought for a while, nodded and said, "If you want to come out, then I will let you out." ”

As he spoke, he pointed at the blade, controlling the purple demonic qi on his body, all of which flowed into the demon knife body, and then turned his fingers into his palm and slapped it fiercely.

The next moment.

There was a huge purple Qi ball, which was blasted out of the knife body, and at the same time, there was also a subtle but brilliant golden dragon Qi!

(End of chapter)