Chapter 193: The Ghost Saint Descends

Kunlun Mountain, Xuantian Sect

Early this morning, Yin Jiao instructed Kong Xuan and Kunpeng to clean the hall and prepare the table and melon, fruit and vegetarian wine. Just because three days ago in Yaochi, Zhou Qing and the other four made an appointment to come to visit at the time of the day (night) today.

"I think they are so attentive, it's because the drunkards don't mean to drink. Feng Liuli said quietly, "They know that only your brother can open the passage back to their original world in this Hongmeng, and after the previous two wars, I am afraid that these pretentious Venerables are frightened, afraid that the Creation Yuan Spirit will not know when to kill again, and they will be buried with us." ”

Yin Jiao glanced at Feng Liuli, and said with a faint smile: "When will you be so insightful." But after all, they don't belong to this universe, and it's not too much to ask for to go back, but it's a pity that my strength hasn't been able to recover to the eighth level for a long time, so I have more than enough power at the moment. ”

Feng Liuli stared at Yin Jiao's empty cuffs, frowned and said, "Then they can come to urge you three times and twice?

Yin Jiao shook his head, "Daoyou Zhou Qing helped a lot before, this is not hospitality. Don't be angry. After that, he patted Feng Liuli's shoulder lightly and said, "Let you look like a good thing." I saw Yin Jiao flip his left hand, and a golden ancient seal appeared in his palm, and black and white lingered.

"What is this?" Feng Liuli asked.

Yin Jiao replied: "This is the Fantian Seal, which was refined by the former Yuan Shi Tianzun from the broken half of the Zhou Mountain, and it is also my natal magic weapon. A few days ago, I gave all the ten major artifacts to the white dragon, and then I re-refined this treasure, and the power is by no means under the artifact. ”

In fact, with today's Yinjiao realm, it is absolutely unnecessary to fight back and forth with those divine weapons, as long as there is a magic weapon in his hand, it is enough.

The two chatted for a while, Yin Jiao pinched his fingers and said, "The time has come, and a few people should also come." Then he and Feng Liuli walked to the palace gate and waited for Zhou Qing and the four of them.

After waiting for a while, but still there was no trace of the four of them, Feng Liuli snorted with a displeased face: "Hmph, you are so unpunctual when you go to the appointment, don't you take your brother in your eyes?"

Yin Jiao didn't say anything, just stared at the road to the mountain in the distance, thinking about something.

"Brother, ......what do you say" Feng Liuli was about to ask again, but saw Yin Jiao put his finger to his mouth and motioned for her to be quiet.

Feng Liuli looked into the distance, and at some point there were clouds and mist all around. I saw a figure slowly coming along the mountain road. 'Strange, didn't you mean four people?What the hell is Senior Zhou Qing doing?' Feng Liuli muttered in her heart, and saw that the person who came was carrying a string of things in her hand, and three round objects were hanging. She looked at it, and her face suddenly changed: "That's ......"

It's the Styx Ancestor, Huoyun Venerable, and the Eastern Emperor, but it's just their heads......

'The one who comes is not good......

Yin Jiao's brows furrowed slightly, and he opened his mouth to ask, "These three Venerables have an enmity with Your Excellency?"

The man in the clouds made an old and hoarse voice: "No grievances, no hatred." But their lives are not good, and they stand in the way of the old man, so they have to die. With that, he threw the three heads in his hand on the ground, as if he had thrown away a few pieces of garbage.

Feng Liuli saw that the three of them seemed to be dead, and they all opened their mouths widely, with an extremely frightened expression on their faces. She couldn't help but gasp: "It is said that these three people are all extremely strong people in different universes, even if they are not saints, they are also the lords of the dominant side, but I didn't expect to end up like this......

Yin Jiao's eyes were like an eagle, staring at the man, and said, "It seems that Your Excellency is here to find me, so please show your true face." Then he waved his hand, and the clouds and mist dispersed.

The person in front of him is from the unbounded - the ghost saint. The 'old madman' in the mouth of the creator spirit.

As soon as the ghost saint appeared, Feng Liuli suddenly had goosebumps, and her whole body seemed to be wrapped in Xuan Bing, and it was cold to the depths of her soul. 'Oh my God, this man can give me this feeling of fear, even when facing the Creation Primordial Spirit...... He...... Who the hell is he...... Or 'something'?"

Although Yin Jiao was not as frightened as Feng Liuli, he also felt this strange aura that he had never been exposed to, and couldn't help but think to himself: "The power on this person's body is strange and inexplicable, different from any power I have been exposed to before...... It's as if it didn't seem to have existed in the universe, and it's incredible. ’

The Ghost Saint stepped forward and looked at Yin Jiao, a young man with white hair and black robes, with his eyes sprayed with purple fire. After a long time, he spoke: "You are the Yin Jiao of the Nine Great Saints of this universe? I heard that the Creation Yuan Spirit has suffered in your hands, and there has been no such character in the Ultimate Universe for a long time!

Yin Jiao couldn't help but sneer: "Your Excellency, isn't it here to 'ask for the Dharma' for the Creation Yuan Spirit?"

"Phew!" the ghost saint also sneered and scolded, "That stinky guy, the old man doesn't fancy it! The old man is here today to learn from you and see if you really live up to your reputation. After that, he glanced at Feng Liuli again, "As for the idle people, let's let the old man disappear." ”

As soon as the words fell, the ghost saint's purple ghost fire eyes glanced at Feng Liuli, and Feng Liuli suddenly fell back as if she had been robbed of her soul.

"Liuli!" Yin Jiao stretched out his hand and hugged his waist, only to see Feng Liuli slumped in the crook of his arm, his eyes closed, and he was out of breath.

'What a horrible fellow who can kill someone with just one look?'

When he was young, Feng Liuli's soul actually left his body and floated towards the ghost saint. The ghost saint opened his mouth widely, as if he was about to swallow his soul. 'Don't think!' Yin Jiao immediately split his forehead, and the eye of the artifact Brahma appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly a golden light covered the soul floating in the air, dispelling the yin qi that enveloped the phoenix glazed primordial god.

"Your goal is me, don't beat her idea!"

Yin Jiao's body was like a streamer and had arrived in front of the ghost saint in an instant, and the power of infinity rushed out from his left palm like a nebula; the ghost saint smiled slightly, "Play with you!" The two palms touched, and a strange force in the palm of the ghost saint actually eliminated the power of infinity, which was unprecedented. Yin Jiao didn't dare to keep his hand anymore, and the sixth power of Wuji broke out in an instant!

But this time, the universe didn't stop......

'Why was the power of the sixth level weakened as soon as he touched his palm power?' Although Yin Jiao didn't understand what the reason was, the power of this Wuji Sixth Layer was also extremely vast, and even if it was a ghost saint, he had to take a few steps back.

"Good boy, as soon as you make a move, it is the sixth power of Wuji, and the power of the old man's ghost spirit can only be exerted in one percent, it seems that half of the mana can't control him, and he can't be too big...... 'The ghost saint took a few steps back and stopped for the time being.

Yin Jiao knew that the opponent in front of him might be more difficult to deal with than the Creation Yuan Spirit, so he pointed his hand and recalled Feng Liuli's Yuan Shen back to his body. At this time, Kong Xuan and Kunpeng in the hall felt the fight and rushed over together.

"Don't come here, leave immediately!" Yin Jiao turned around and swiped his hand in the void, opening a door of light, "Take her away!"

Kong Xuan saw that the ghost saint was covered in purple flames, and knew that it must be the enemy, so he brushed away the unconscious Feng Liuli with the five-colored divine light, and hurriedly escaped into the gate of time and space. As soon as the three of them left, Yin Jiao immediately closed the door of light. This way, he can concentrate on the enemy.

However, Yin Jiao knew how powerful the person in front of him was, and if he fought with him, he might ruin this little Hongmeng in minutes. I saw him point to the sky and sacrifice a transparent cube the size of a palm.

"Dimensional Rubik's Cube?" the Ghost Saint recognized at a glance this supreme artifact created by the Lord of Creation.

The Dimensional Rubik's Cube has an incredible ability to repair itself, and since the end of the 100-year battle in the East China Sea, this supreme artifact has slowly recovered in the void. Later, it was discovered by the searching heavenly soldiers and handed over to the Heavenly Emperor Yin Wugeng. During the last Yaochi event, Yin Wugeng handed over this supreme artifact to Yin Jiao, believing that it was the safest in his hands. I didn't expect to use it after today......

That dimensional Rubik's Cube became bigger and bigger, covering the entire Kunlun Mountain. In this way, no matter how much power the two of them use, they will not endanger the Hongmeng world.

Yin Jiao stared at the Ghost Saint and asked, "Who is Your Excellency? The power contained in your palm has never been seen before, could it be that you are from the Boundless?"

The ghost saint was covered in purple flames, and said with a smile: "The old man and the ghost saint have existed since the birth of this ultimate universe, how can you recognize it? Do you think that Wuji is the most powerful force in this universe? In front of the old man's ghost power, it is useless!"

'Ghost power?' Yin Jiao was naturally the first time he had heard this name, but it was clear that this was another strange power that could at least compete with the power of Wuji.

Yin Jiao asked: "Senior, since you have been around for so long, you should know what the Creation Yuan Spirit has done, its greed will destroy the entire universe, I'm afraid this is not what the Lord of Creation wants to see." ”

The ghost saint said quietly: "The old man has already said it, so he doesn't care about what the creation spirit has done, the old man is just interested in you." In this way, if you can defeat the old man's thirty percent mana today, the old man will answer you a question. ”

"Okay!" Yin Jiao saw that the ghost saint said clearly, and he no longer talked nonsense, only shook the black robe, and the power of Wuji instantly rose to the seventh level. This is the limit of what he can do now, and it is also the strongest force in this universe.

"The momentum is not bad, but the old man will give you an appetizer first!"

The ghost saint said, pointed his hand, and the power of the ghost spirit drilled into the three heads on the ground. A strange scene happened, three heads staggered and floated in the air, three feet above the ground, and when they were young, they transformed into three bodies, almost exactly the same as when they were alive.

"Yin Jiao boy, everything in the universe, but all the living beings after death can't escape the control of the old man, you try the power of these three 'ghosts' first!"

The Styx Ancestor, Fire Cloud Venerable, and Hades Emperor all spewed out ghost fire in their eyes, like ghosts rushing towards their faces. "Blood River Dafa!" "Fire Cloud Palm!" "Nether Ghost Claw!"

The three of them were still able to exert their mastery before their deaths, and not only that, but under the urging of the power of the ghosts, this power was dozens of times greater! Yin Jiao relied on the body of a saint, and let the three of them hit him, only to shake his body, and the black and white qi suddenly erupted and shook the three of them away.

'Strange, with my own strength, it's enough to turn the three of them into ashes!' Why were they just shaken away? It's the power of the ghosts!'

Yin Jiao fixed his eyes and saw that the three people were also haunted by purple qi ghost fire, obviously the ghost saint also gave this strange power to the three of them, which weakened the infinite power that Yin Jiao hit on the three of them, so it didn't work in one blow.

"Come again!" Yin Jiao's body moved into the speed of the streamer, and in an instant, the three palms of 'Bang Bang Bang' were in the middle of the three heavenly spirits. The three of them were beaten with purple fire, but they still did not fall, but quickly buckled Yin Jiao's left arm and legs, making him unable to move for a while.

'Damn!, these three people were originally only a few hundred thousand years of cultivation, and under the manipulation of the Ghost Saint, they could actually compete with me?' Yin Jiao suddenly exerted his strength, spun his body, and the figures of the three people he led flew. "Get out of here!" Yin Jiao shouted, first shook off the buckled left arm, and then swirled into the void, giving birth to a whirlwind that swept the three of them in. Immediately afterwards, a little golden light flew out of Yin Jiao's arms, which was Fantianyin.

"Go!" Yin Jiao wrapped the power of the infinite and sacrificed it with the Fantian Seal, how could the power increase by a thousand times? In an instant, the golden light flashed, and the three ghosts were beaten and scattered, turning into thousands of wisps, which could not be recovered.

Yin Jiao fell lightly to the ground and withdrew the Fantian seal, but his mood was not relaxed. After all, dealing with the three ghosts has made him use his limit, how do the ghost saints have to deal with it?

The ghost saint sneered: "Dealing with three little ghosts has already made you a little unbearable, so what should you do later?

Yin Jiao said quietly: "Wait, my Wuji power hit the three of them, and half of it was wiped out by your ghost power, which means that your ghost power can cancel out half of Wuji's power, I'm not wrong?"

Hearing Yin Jiao's words, the ghost saint smiled and nodded, and said with a little approval: "That's right. It's not easy to see why you can see why in three moves. ”

Yin Jiao asked again: "Senior, I, Yin Jiao, have also traveled a few times in this universe, and I have also been to the Unbounded Cultivation, but I have never heard of the existence of the power of ghosts. It's that I'm lonely and unheard, and I don't know how my predecessors compare to the Creator Primordial Spirit?"

The ghost saint put his hands behind his back, danced in the purple robe on his body, reached out and stroked the beard on the side of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Boy, do you want to trick me? With that, he flicked his fingers, and three ghost fires flew out and fell to the ground. When he was young, the ghost fire became bigger, and three figures came out of it.

"You ......" Yin Jiao frowned slightly, and a trace appeared on his face

"Suburbs, are you surprised to see your father?" a majestic and loud voice came.

The head of the man was dressed in imperial clothes, wearing an imperial crown, with a beard on his face, a pair of tiger eyes that were not angry and arrogant, only to hear him say quietly: "You and my father and son haven't seen each other for a long time!"

"Jiao'er, you and I are the real father and son, without me, you would have become a general star on the god list!"

Another person came out behind the king, and Zhang Yu's white hair revealed his identity - Phoenix.

"Yin Jiao, have you forgotten me? ”

When he saw this last person, Yin Jiao's eyes changed: Ling'er?

King Xu, Phoenix, and Huang Ling'er, the three people who had already died, were summoned by the ghost saint and turned into ghosts. Yin Jiao was a little angry, the Kunlun Mountain was cloudy, and the rumbling thunder seemed to represent the roar in Yin Jiao's heart.

Yin Jiao raised his left hand, pointed his finger at the ghost saint, and said word by word: "Although it is just a trace of residual soul, but what you do still angers me and wantonly tramples on other people's souls, I Yin Jiao will not spare you!"

"Really?" The Ghost Saint snorted coldly: "Even a trace of soul can make him exert a hundred times more powerful power in my hands than before his death! As I said, the world of the dead is controlled by the old man at will, even if you are the Great Luo Jinxian and the Hongmeng Emperor! I want to see if you, the saint, can destroy his relatives in a righteous way and wipe out the last trace of the soul of these three most important people." ”

The phoenix was covered in purple flames, and in a flash, it had already appeared behind Yin Jiao. "Good son, tell me who is your real father!" The nine braids were like nine spiritual snakes rolling towards Yin Jiao, and the king of the Xuan side slashed down at Yin Jiao with a sword in his hand, and shouted: "Rebel son, how dare you recognize a thief as your father?"

Yin Jiao saw the two of them attacking back and forth, a trace of sadness appeared on his face, and he sighed: "Even if it is a trace of soul, I don't want to hurt you, alas! You two are my father." Rest in peace!" As soon as the words fell, a white light erupted around Yin Jiao's body, and in the blink of an eye, everything in the dimensional cube was still, including the three ghosts in front of him.

Even with the power of the ghosts, this power still held the three of them in place.

"Is it the seventh infinite?"

The Ghost Saint's calm face twitched slightly......