Jiang Bo's heart moved, and he was about to take the thing when he suddenly heard a burst of laughter. There was a man's voice, smirkling, very harsh.

"I thought it would take a bit of a trick to make it so simple. It seems that I am the one who is destined to return. ”

Jiang Bo secretly said that it was not good, the golden body of Youquan was transported out, and the Xuanlang around him was really angry, and he protected himself tightly. The sound of ghosts crying and howling was heard in his ears, and wisps of black smoke dispersed from under his feet. Just now, he clearly felt a strong cold aura, and many invisible things suddenly rushed from the ground. However, Xuanlang Gong plus the golden body, it is difficult to achieve too many skills that surpass Jiang Bo. Jiang Bo's eyes narrowed, and he asked, "He is small, hiding his head and showing his tail!"

No one answered him, but a few screams could be heard in the distance behind him. Looking back, I saw Hui Fan's face on guard, half-squatting down and poking the big stick on the ground with both hands. There was a faint golden light in his palms, and his big face trembled. Cao Di beside him jumped to his feet and shouted, ripped off the sleeve of his left hand and threw it far away. This land is sealed by the Yin God, and his clothes are also part of the ghost body, which is transformed by Yin Qi. At this time, it was cut off and discarded by him, and there were a few black insects on it that gnawed at the yin qi without raising their heads or opening their eyes. And the two injured people of the Qingyun Sect were moaning and screaming in pain, and their bodies couldn't stop writhing. Especially the thin old man, the second brother, his face was like gold paper, and he was bleeding from seven holes, which was very worrying. Jiang Bo had no choice but to turn around and fly to their side. With one hand, he turned the Concentration Banner into a thin curtain to surround everyone. The Great River Dongliu Sword crossed the sword body and gently slapped towards the two Qingyun Sect. As his true qi vibrate, the fifth elder screamed, his body bowed, and several black and red caterpillars erupted from his mouth. Jiang Bo stepped over and stomped on it, and all those insects turned into a trace of black qi that was shattered and flew away by Xuanlang Gong.

But the second brother struggled with his body, spit out a piece of black blood and a few pieces of minced meat from his mouth, and his neck was stalked, and his eyes rolled and swallowed. Jiang Bo sighed in his heart, and said in his heart that this person is not good at morality, but he is dedicated to eliminating demons. is also a warm-hearted character of the ancient road, and he doesn't want to die in the barren mountains and mountains here. He opened his eyes and looked carefully, and there were no foreign objects around. The weird black worms just now were not pure yin qi, nor were they spells, they seemed to be living creatures, but they were not flesh and blood, and they were really weird. He remembered that his uncle had said that there are some things in this world that are neither life nor death, between truth and falsehood, which is very weird.

At that time, three of the twelve major sects were good at using this kind of thing. The first one is the Shoyi Sect, where they can use the séance talisman and the way of the gods to invite the Golden Armor God General and even the God King. The men of God who were invited had their own will, and even each of them had a different personality. But they're not real things, they're amazing.

The second is the concept of good virtue, which has thaumaturgy that can combine the power of several people to invite the gods and immortals to come and exert great power. Uncle Shi once said that when he was in the Dao Demon War, he saw dozens of people from the Shandeguan forming a ladder like stacked arhats, and then invited a divine light in the air. After the divine light covered everyone's bodies, it conjured up a giant-like god, and what was even more powerful was that this giant god could also cast powerful spells. It is said that the secret method of the concept of virtue can summon 36 gods with different forms and powers, which is very remarkable. As soon as that thing was shot, it was as powerful as a true immortal, which was really terrifying.

The last one is the Immortal Sect, which is different from the other four sects of the Demon Sect, it is the inheritance of witchcraft, and most of the disciples are from barbarian tribes. They have witches and ghosts and Gu cultivation methods, both of which summon mysterious things that are neither alive nor dead, among which Gu worms are the most used. Gu worms use secret methods to use spiritual objects as a medium, and use witchcraft to induce something similar to a bug to gradually grow from it. These things are pervasive, unguardable, and a few points more powerful than magic weapons.

Uncle Shi had caught Gu worms for research, and he came to the conclusion that this thing was the closest to runes. Although the appearance is far apart, the essence is extremely similar. But this Gu worm has a life of its own, and it can devour the vitality and turbidity of living beings for a living. Uncle Shi himself couldn't understand this, he said that this was because his Dao level was not high enough, so he couldn't see it. Jiang Bo's realm is still too low now, if he is replaced by a Jindan monk, then the Xuan Lang will turn into the River Styx, just touch it lightly, no matter what he is not alive or dead, he will immediately turn into powder. However, the strength of the person who made the opponent's shot was not strong enough, and Jiang Bo's level was just enough to restrain him, but he couldn't suppress the other party.

Driving out those Gu worms, Jiang Bo took out two dragonan-sized pills and stuffed them into Lao Wu's mouth to stabilize his injuries. Looking back at Hui Fan, he saw him standing with his hands folded, whispering the mantra in his mouth, and at the same time, a faint glimmer of light appeared under his feet, probably using some spell to protect himself. Cao Di was a little embarrassed, but he was not injured. Jiang Bo nodded and said, "You are within the scope of my magic weapon, and you can't move lightly, but you can be safe." ”

Cao Di nodded hurriedly, he had already seen that he couldn't interfere with what happened today, but he asked for peace.

Jiang Bo turned to look at the female ghost Li Yaruo, and saw a tall and thin figure stretching out a slender arm like dead wood to clamp Li Yaruo's neck. At this time, a hole was broken in the middle of Li Yaruo's head, and the bubbling yin qi was scattered. There was no confusion in her eyes, as if she had no sense. The tall and thin figure was playing with the other hand and rubbing something, which was the one that had burst out of Li Yaruo's head just now. Feeling Jiang Bo's gaze, he suddenly looked back. Beneath the long scattered hair was a pair of blood-red eyes, exuding a strange evil aura. Jiang Botian swept his eyes and found that there were several strange patterns tattooed on his arms. The clothes on his body are strangely shaped, not like the common style in Donggaozhou. The robe has large sleeves, the shoulders are padded, the outer garment is open and unbuttoned and silkless, and a white lotus flower mark is printed on the leather short mark of the inner bosom.

Jiang Bo's pupils shrank: "Immortal Sect! ”

The man smiled: "The junior has some knowledge, and a certain is the white-clothed witch of the Immortal Sect." You can recognize a certain family, and it doesn't seem to be a small sect of loose cultivation. However, the technique you use is by no means a Dao Sect method, could it be that you are also from the five sects of my Spiritual Sect? ”

Jiang Bo frowned slightly, and said: "The little white-clothed witch Zhu is just an inner disciple of the Immortal Sect, and at most he can't cultivate as a golden pill, how dare he look down on the heroes of the world so much." You put Niu Li down first, she is also a loyal and martyr, even if she dies, she should not be humiliated. ”

After Jiang Bo finished speaking, he swung his sword and rushed straight away, and the Immortal Sect Wu Zhu glanced at the corner of his mouth and pinched the trick in his hand. Only a few screams sounded, and several black shadows appeared out of thin air, surrounding Jiang Zhiyuan. Although this Immortal Sect disciple had an arrogant attitude, he just wanted to intimidate Jiang Bo while he didn't know what he was doing. To put it bluntly, this is a small trick that is not on the stage, he secretly observed Jiang Bo's move just now, and he already knew in his heart that Jiang Bo's strength was as if he was in the middle. However, Jiang Bo was obviously proficient in the art of body refining and was good at hand-to-hand combat, which was exactly what their Immortal Sect was not good at. If he is bullied by Jiang Bo, he will have no good fruit to eat. This person thought that his cultivation was slightly higher than Jiang Bo's, and his mana was also thicker than him, so he had already thought of countermeasures in his heart, preparing to slowly consume Jiang Bo's mana and grind him to death.

The Immortal Sect is not only good at Gu arts, but also has a lot of means in enslavement of ghosts and zombies. This white-clothed witch Zhu had three yin spirits and two zombies in his hands, and he knew that Jiang Bo was not easy to deal with, so he smashed them all as soon as he got started, wanting to win more. Even if you can't kill Jiang Bo, you can weaken him to the greatest extent. The zombies refined by the Immortal Sect are extraordinary, they are not the zombies that the deceased naturally turn into in the corpse raising ground as ordinary people think, but are transformed by the mountain spirit and wood charm against the sky. It is by no means comparable to the mystical legends of ghosts and gods in folklore. The old people in the countryside say that there are white-haired zombies and green-haired zombies in the common way, and zombies can be turned into droughts and fly away when they cultivate to the extreme depths. In fact, it's all just a rumor. It is indeed possible for a dead body to become a zombie in a corpse breeding ground, and even some resentful dead people may become stiff under the urging of the evil spirit. But first, the number of such naturally formed zombies is very small, and I am afraid that one or two out of a million people can be used. In addition, the zombies themselves are not strong enough to be of great use. Although people are the head of a hundred spirits and are born with spirituality, the essence of a body is actually in the soul. After death, the essence of a person goes with the soul, and the rest of the skin is actually lost in spirit. He has no intellect, and his body is decayed. How valuable can a zombie of this quality be.

The zombies refined by the Immortal Sect use secret methods to twist elves or spiritual objects into zombies with extreme cruelty. This kind of zombie is not only physically powerful, but also quite intelligent, and more importantly, it can continue to absorb the blessings of heaven and earth and the master, and can continue to strengthen and improve. Because the mountain spirit and wood charm are natural beings condensed by the manifestation and condensation of natural aura, they are born strong, and they naturally have the instinct to practice. Some lucky people can even cultivate the body of immortals and demons like the Xuanmen monks, and become extraordinarily holy. In a sense, they are the same type as the innate demon gods at the time of the opening of the world, but they are countless times weaker. The Immortal Sect captures these spiritual creatures in the spiritual mountains and rivers, and then refines them into zombie monsters. Even later, the great power in the Immortal Sect discovered a way to cultivate innate elves on their own. With this kind of stable source, most of the disciples of his sect will cultivate this kind of spell that enslaves zombies. And one of the zombies in this white-clothed witch has been promoted and has become a flying yaksha, not weaker than ordinary Xuanguang monks. That's why this person is so fearless.