Jiang Bo was carrying his golden body to take his opponent directly, and suddenly felt a surging cold aura around him. He immediately shook Xuan Langgong violently and protected his body within three feet. Suddenly, like a wind and waves on the flat ground, an invisible energy rushed the five black shadows to stand and retreated. Jiang Bo glanced at these ghosts and zombies, and he already had a plan in his heart. He snorted coldly, and three black shadows flew out under his feet, each dragging a yin spirit and biting it. In front of him, a hideous image appeared at the same time, like a puppet made of black jade and black steel. The puppet nodded at him slightly, and without commanding, he took the initiative to entangle the two zombies. Although the Flying Yaksha roared again and again, and constantly spit out ghost fire from his mouth, he was held down by the puppet and could not get out.

Jiang Bo glanced at it and ignored it, he believed that even without his own shadow ghost, the puppet alone could solve these five things. To be honest, Jiang Bo himself was a little jealous of this puppet and was unwilling to use it easily. The original body of this puppet was originally the physical body of the Jindan monk Mingzi, but after the transformation of the Great Dark Demon Venerable, not only did his strength greatly increase, but he also had spiritual wisdom. Because Jiang Bo saw with his own eyes that the Demon Venerable used a monster under his hand as raw materials to help him refine a puppet, he was very wary of this thing in his heart. He knew a little bit of the ancient demon gods, and understood what those companion demons were. Although they all have independent personalities and have their own magical powers, in the final analysis, they are all just transformed by the Demon Venerable's own demonic energy, and the Demon Venerable can also erase their personality nature at any time, so that they can return to their original body or refine them into magic elixirs. In other words, this thing is equivalent to a wisp of divine thought of the Demon Venerable, a small doppelganger, and it is really a blessing and a curse to carry with him. Although with the strength of the Demon Venerable, no matter how much he will not take away his small person. But thousands of years have passed, and who knows whether the old guy is dead or alive, and what kind of situation he is in. In case his old man's life is not going well, he needs to take advantage of his own small down, and then he can help himself.

Thinking of this, Jiang Bo rarely used this thing, and even the Mixed Hole Technique taught to him by the Great Dark Demon Venerable, he did not practice. It's just that I learned the god and demon battle body and started to cultivate. In fact, when Uncle Shi was leaving, he originally passed on a body refining technique called the Great Day Ferris Sutra, which was also quite good. However, Jiang Bo's strength was not strong enough at that time and he didn't have time to cultivate, but later the crazy old man taught the god and demon battle body the method of returning the void casting essence, and Jiang Bo couldn't extricate himself from embarking on the road of the god and demon battle body. Without him, because the Youquan Golden Body was originally born from the golden body and jade bone method of the gods and demons, it was originally one and the same, and the cultivation was very compatible, and the practice was a thousand miles a day, which was much smoother than others' cultivation of this method. No way, it's an innate advantage.

Jiang Bo didn't have time to think about these things at this time, he turned into green smoke, and rushed to the white-clothed witch Zhu in an instant. The white-clothed witch Zhu didn't expect things to take a turn for the worse, he only felt that he was standing with cold hairs all over his body, and he was also a veteran of the battle formation, although he was shocked, he was not chaotic. With a shake of his hand, he threw out a magic weapon, and this thing was filled with yin energy, making all kinds of weird sounds, and hit Jiang Bo's chest. Jiang Bo only heard the cry of a terrible ghost in his ears, and countless resentful whispers, as if there was a vague harsh sound of something grinding his teeth. He secretly said in his heart, it was worthy of a strange sect like the Immortal Sect, and the magic weapon was really evil. He swung the big river and the east flow sword to block that thing, and it turned out to be a copper coin the size of a palm. The copper coin couldn't stop trembling rapidly, not only making a strange sound, but also having a sharp cutting force, which actually carried the sword edge of the great river. Jiang Bo laughed, his true qi was injected, and the sword body of the Great River Dongliu gushed out the power of death and thunder. The bronze coin magic weapon fell to the ground with a wail. But after this delay, the Immortal Sect disciple had already hid away from the resentful spirit Li Yaruo. He looked at Jiang Bo with a cloudy expression.

However, before he could make any moves, suddenly there was a strange change. A powerful coercion enveloped a distance of no less than five or six zhang in a radius, and everyone couldn't help but be suppressed by this power. People like Cao Didi and others couldn't stand anymore and lay on the ground. The three ghost shadows summoned by the disciples of the Immortal Sect exploded directly, and Jiang Bo's shadow spirit was also suppressed and retracted to his feet. The only people who could still stand in the field were Jiang Bo and the Immortal Sect Witch Zhu, as well as the two Flying Yaksha and his demon golem. Jiang Bo felt an instinctive sense of fear, he looked at the white-clothed Wu Zhu suspiciously, could it be that the other party still had a companion? It was obvious that he was also suspecting that Jiang Bo had a helper.

At this time, I heard a voice laughing in a low voice: "Two little guys, it's quite fun." ”

Then I saw a person in a Confucian shirt who seemed to appear next to the white-clothed Wu Zhu out of thin air. With a casual beat, Wu Zhu collapsed to the ground. The person who came raised his hand and pointed, and two rays of light flew out, one towards the Flying Yaksha and one towards the demon puppet. The Flying Yaksha fell in response and turned into a mass of mortar. The demon golem screamed, and a cloud of smoke flew back into Jiang Bo's hand. The man couldn't help but glance at Jiang Bo more. But it was just a matter of looking at it more, and he casually held Li Yaruo. With a flick of the man, her wound was smoothed out, and there was no longer any yin qi scattered. The man appeared to be in his fifties, with three locks of long hair, but he couldn't see his face clearly, and there seemed to be a fuzzy disc on the back of his head, in which something was swimming back and forth.

Jiang Bo was shocked in his heart, and he suddenly remembered that nine times out of ten it was the Jindan Enchantment, which was the vision of the Jindan Great Perfection, and only a character who could step into the realm of the image with one foot could have. Senior Brother Cao Bianjiao said that after the monk consummates the Jindan, the Jindan enchantment will be born. Everyone's enchantment is different, and this is related to the exercises they cultivate, the basic true element, and the division. The enchantment of the Powerful Monk is hidden and hidden in the flesh to form a natural magic circle, which can either strengthen the body or increase defense. The airway monk will manifest externally, and combine with the exercises to manifest all kinds of visions, and the function is a bit like a magic weapon, and it is said that when they reach the realm of the image, they will turn into a dharma body. The spiritual path monks are the most secretive, and the number of cultivators refining the divine path is scarce, and the Jindan realm is even rarer, and the least known. It's just that I heard that it is an invisible force, mostly like the effect of the Phantom Array. The light wheel behind this person's head is probably a kind of golden pill vision of an airway monk, so this person is probably a monk at the peak of the golden pill. Jiang Bo felt a sense of powerlessness that he had never felt before, how could the Jindan peak cultivator himself be an opponent now. But he was naturally determined, and he adhered to the belief that he would rather be beaten to death than scared to death. It was just a moment of trance that suppressed the panic. The Xuan Xuan blue light around his body was flourishing, which was the manifestation of his Xuan Lang Gong True Qi being sent to the extreme and radiating outside his body.

Jiang Bo's cultivation of the Nine Turns of the Styx Xuanlang Gong was still short, not only did the Nine Turns not even push for a single turn, but the number and momentum of the Xuanlang were far from enough. What he can do now is to release the few pitiful Xuanlang. But it didn't last too long, no more than an hour. That's it, and I did my best. When the book is used, there is little hatred, and only at this time can people feel that their cultivation is low.

However, the mysterious man who appeared last didn't pay attention to Jiang Bo, who was on guard like a fighting, and in his eyes, everything present together was not enough for him to clean up with one hand. To put it bluntly, these people are just garbage ants to him, not worth mentioning.

He slapped Li Yaruo's forehead with his hand and said, "The idiot hasn't woken up yet!"

With this beat, Li Yaruo gasped as if she had been rescued from drowning, and her body trembled. Jiang Bo was very surprised, how could you feel suffocated as a ghostly spirit. After Li Yaruo convulsed for a while, her body straightened up, and her eyes gradually cleared, as if she had just woken up from a big dream. She shook her spirit, looked left and right, and suddenly found the long-robed Confucian in front of her. For a moment, there was a look of disbelief in her eyes, and she fell to her knees with a soft puff, and shouted, "Teacher!" Jiang Bo was surprised, and he couldn't figure out which one this was. Could it be that this female ghost is also the apprentice of this Jindan monk?

Li Yaruo cried: "Teacher, since you left, my disciple and husband have been miserable by those traitors. He couldn't stop crying.

The Confucian patted her head indifferently and said, "I already know that I'm late." Fortunately, it can be remedied, but which one do you think he is?"

Li Shi turned his head along his fingers and saw the white-clothed Wu Zhu who fell to the ground, and suddenly his eyes erupted with fire. She shouted, "Death to the demon!" and pounced, kicking and beating, and even opening her mouth to bite. The Wu Zhu of the Immortal Sect was about to fight back, but he was pointed at by the Confucian scholar and immediately stood still. Jiang Bo could see clearly on the side, under this finger, the aura of Wu Zhu's body was immediately imprisoned, and he couldn't use it at all. With this hand, he is a little more clever than Senior Brother Cao, who is also a Jindan cultivator, this person is so powerful. Jiang Bo couldn't help but focus on him. But that one seemed to ignore Jiang Bo at all, and just looked at Li Yaruo with a smile and bit the witch wish. Jiang Bo saw a thick contempt and banter in his eyes, a look of condescension and disregard for everything else.

Li Yaruo vented frantically for a long time, but the white-clothed witch Zhu was still beaten by her so that he couldn't see his human form, he was covered in blood, and there was no good meat from top to bottom. Li Yaruo's mood also calmed down a bit, she straightened up, panted and turned her head to the Jindan monk and said, "Teacher, you passed me on the formation training that day. Originally, our husband and wife had already blocked the soldiers and horses of the forest thieves, although I also knew that it was difficult to return to the country. But he thought that he could stop the rebels and protect the two princes. Continue the bloodline of the Niu family. However, this dog thief and demon man, he used evil methods to harm my 50,000 soldiers, and even my husband died tragically. He also locked his disciple to a copper pillar and let the five poisons bite him, and he also cut my back and poured mercury into my body. The disciple couldn't survive, and he was humiliated for three days before he breathed. ”