Chapter 939: The Battle of the Corpse Demon Mountain (13)
Defeated!
It's a complete fiasco, and the old demon of the Flame is like ashes!
The Impermanence Ghost King laughed proudly, the heavenly corpse was motionless, just like a puppet, although it was powerful, but it had great flaws, as long as it wiped out a few wisps of remnant soul in the heavenly corpse, this heavenly corpse was an ownerless thing.
If you train him to be a body, such a powerful helper is enough to let him run rampant in this world, and even Du Buping's goods have to avoid it when he sees this king.
"But what's good about dominating the world, no matter how majestic it is, it's all empty in the end, and only by ascending to the ghost realm can you have a chance to preach. Next, this king is going to find a fragile place in the space, break the space and go to the ghost world!"
Just when the ghost king is proud!
The towering monster tree changed rapidly, a large yellow leaf quickly turned green, and in the blink of an eye, it became half green and half yellow, in fact, just now when the Corpse Demon Sect Palm Sect token was destroyed, and the mountain protection array was completely destroyed, the shackles that were suppressed in Xiao Yicai's heart disappeared, and Xiao Yicai had another layer of feeling in an instant.
It seemed that he could control everything within a hundred miles of the main peak of the entire Corpse Demon Mountain, and even he stared at the Ghost King, but the latter was unaware.
At the moment when he broke this shackle, even Xiao Yicai himself didn't notice that the withered Glory Divine Tree emitted a spiritual eye technique, and he couldn't see the brilliance, rushing into the sky and reaching the sky.
Suddenly!
The two branches of the Withered Divine Tree, one green and one yellow, moved, and the two were intertwined, like a divine chain, shooting out like lightning, with a very fast speed, but without an astonishing arrogance.
The ghost aura was aura, and the ghost king suddenly emitted a terrifying throbbing from the bottom of his heart, which was an almost instinctive reaction that the powerful monk had developed after countless battles.
Ambushed, attacked!
The ghost king reacted very quickly, his mind moved, and the weak water sword formed a water curtain to protect him in less than a blink of an eye, and there should be only a handful of people in this realm who can break through the weak water sword's defense, even if it is a strong attack, as long as it is blocked by the weak water sword, it will definitely be cut by half.
However, without the powerful impact expected by the Ghost King, the water curtain connected to his mind was easily separated, and the Ghost King was horrified, urging the True Yuan with all his strength and rushing into the sky.
No matter who the opponent is, even if he can break through the weak water sword, it will definitely be extraordinary!
Brush!
The green and yellow branch directly entangled the ghost king, and this green and yellow branch emitted a blue and yellow brilliance, with magical power, and after being entangled, it immediately interrupted the ghost king's yellow spring escape method!
A small branch, but it binds the ten-foot-tall giant ghost.
At this time, the Withered Divine Tree changed, becoming a towering giant, it had no legs, its body was a trunk, and dense roots flew out of the roots of the tree and rolled towards the impermanent ghost king who was bound.
The leafy canopy of the tree became hair, and a huge human face appeared underneath, and the countless roots were pierced into the ghost king, as if nothing had reached into the water curtain of the weak water sword, and some of the roots quickly locked the weak water sword like a water curtain, and sucked the water curtain away as if it had a suction force.
"What kind of demons and monsters, dare to rob this king's magic weapon, look at this king's ghostly ghost fire!"
After he roared angrily, the crown on his head was shaken off, his long hair danced wildly in the wind, his golden robe flew up, his expression was grim, his hands were closed, and a cold ghost fire flew out and landed on the roots of the tree in front of him, which seemed to be about to wither.
"You use Mu Ke water, you want to take the weak water sword of this king, and the ghost fire of this king will burn you to death!"
The Nether Ghost Fire fell to the root of the tree, and there was a scene that shocked the Impermanence Ghost King again, these withered branches could not be ignited, and there was no too fierce reaction when facing the calcination of the Nether Ghost Fire.
"Ghost King, you will play with fire, Xiao will also play with fire, you can taste Xiao's deadwood extreme fire!"
All the dead roots suddenly burst into blue flames, all of which were like wicks, they could not be burned out of themselves, but they could burn all the time when the oil was not exhausted.
The Ghost King's face changed, "Deadwood is extremely hot! You are practicing the Kurong Sutra, and you are a member of the Sword Sect's Kurong Mountain!"
"Xiao Yicai, the master of this Kurong Mountain!"
The Ghost King had fought with the Sword Sect Ancestor 10,000 years ago, and he had a little understanding of the Deadwood Extreme Fire, but this was very different from the Deadwood Extreme Fire in his memory, and now this Deadwood Extreme Fire was many times more harmful than the Deadwood Extreme Fire in his impression.
In the imprint, the deadwood pole fire can be used to heal wounds, and it has the miraculous effect of dead wood in spring.
However, this Deadwood Extreme Fire contains a strong power of dead silence, and if he is not trapped by the other party, the Ghost King believes that his half-human, half-ghost body is enough to resist this dead silence and not decay his own body.
But now we can't afford to take it lightly.
All the Returning Origin Realm cultivators, including the Flame Old Demon and Luo Feiyang, were shocked, and they didn't expect Xiao Yicai to be so vigorous that he could defeat the Divine Xuan Cultivator with his own strength.
This is too unreasonable, a monk who has just advanced to the Origin Realm can actually fight against the Divine Xuan Monk.
"Xiao Dao's friendly means. Seeing that Xiao Yicai didn't need to show his body, he didn't have to sacrifice the magic weapon, he could force the Impermanence Ghost King to a hurry with his branches and roots, and he couldn't help but lose his color and muttered to himself.
"Xiao Yicai, you want to tie up this king, you are still far away, this king is the god of the mysteries, the mana is endless, let's see who can consume whom?"
The Impermanence Ghost King violently urged the True Yuan, and the Netherworld Ghost Fire suddenly doubled suddenly, withstanding the Deadwood Extreme Fire, and at the same time, he slapped the Yellow Spring Ascension Palm, and finally shattered the two branches that were entangled in him, one green and one yellow, and Impermanence turned grim, and grabbed back the weak water sword.
Two arms, two arms with a phantasmal waving. A heavy sword shadow slashed out, and while attacking, a ghost mist also protected him. Although the weak water sword did not send a supreme attack against this strange Xiao Yicai, the ghost king did not dare to rush to fight Xiao Yicai with his own risk, so he still chose to deal with it with a sword.
The heavy sword shadows all slashed the roots flying in the air, and the countless roots were drowned in the sword shadows in the intertwined flickering of the sword rays, and they were all cut down and fell into the Corpse Demon Mountain.
"It's just a trick, it's not worth mentioning in the face of real strength, take me a Yellow Spring Ascension Palm!" Cang Tan Yun saw that the roots in the air were cut off, and his heart was relieved, and the Yellow Spring Ascension Palm slapped towards the half-green and half-yellow towering wood tree.
The blue and yellow leaves of this strange tree emitted a two-color mist of light, which looked brilliant, and the huge human face under the canopy was not tarnished by the shocking slap.
The ghost king's slap of the Yellow Spring Ascension Palm slapped firmly on the face of the person under the canopy, and the green and yellow leaves fell like a snow! Several thick branches were broken, and the corpses hanging on them fell.
Xiao Yat was defeated by the Ghost King, everyone was shocked, Xiao Yat was the last straw to save his life, when everyone was frightened, but soon looked at this towering tree, new shoots grew at the fracture, and the strange tree was full of vitality!
After the roots that were cut off by the weak water sword fell to the ground, they also quickly took root and sprouted, and the small half of the corpse demon mountain suddenly became full of green.
The Flame Demon came back to his senses from his surprise and shouted, "Senior brothers, hurry up and recapture the Heavenly Corpse!"
Luo Feiyang flickered, "Senior Brother Xiao, I'm here to help you!"
The ten-zhang tall ghost king threw out his sleeves and roared, "Burn you fat bird!" The ghostly ghost fire in the sky rolled towards Luo Feiyang!
The ghost king has a more powerful attack, but after slapping Xiao Yicai's blow just now, he had to put ninety percent of his mind on Xiao Yicai, and the other party didn't dodge, dodge, or resist, so he just slapped him with the Huangquan Ascension Palm, and only dropped some branches and leaves.
The Ghost King keenly felt that the other party had channeled most of the power of his blow into the earth, and he couldn't really kill the other party at all.
"No wonder Xiao Yi dared to take root here and remain motionless! he must have other means."
Sure enough, Xiao Yicai not only had these methods just now, but also a blue and yellow light rose into the sky, slashing like a sharp sword.
It was the secret technique in the Heart Sutra of the Green Emperor [Green Emperor Spirit Wood Sword], and He Qi had also practiced this exercise, but the Green Emperor Spirit Wood Sword that He Qi used was completely different from what Xiao Yicai was using now.
He Qi only used the aura of the wood spirit and a certain sharp attribute, but what Xiao Yi used was another mystery, this sword sect contained two kinds of breaths: vitality and annihilation.
Different people will have different results when they practice the same kind of exercise, just like the same teacher teaching different students, some people become talents, and some people only learn the surface.
Even to a certain extent, there is no difference between strong and weak in the three thousand avenues, and it is only the monks who are strong and weak. If there is a Wood Heavenly Spirit Root Cultivator, when he cultivates the Blue Emperor Heart Sutra and uses the Green Emperor Spirit Wood Sword, the power will be far stronger than that of ordinary monks.
Xiao Yicai and the Withered Glory Divine Tree have become one, it can be said that he has become the instrument spirit of the Withered Glory Divine Tree, and the vitality and annihilation power that his sword slashes out can't even do it.
The nine-headed bird fluttered its wings and avoided the ghostly fire. As he opened his mouth and spewed out hundreds of huge wind blades, each of which was a few feet in size, transparent and invisible, emitting an amazing screaming sound, with just this hand, Luo Feiyang could easily kill a group of dragon and tiger monks in seconds.
Luo Feiyang used the facts to prove once again that all the abusive attacks that could kill a group of low-level cultivators in an instant were often useless against opponents who were stronger than himself.
You can't even cause any trouble to the other party, all you can prove is your own courage and ambition.
The Ghost King actually ignored these wind blades directly!
"Leave the corpse of this king!" "The ghost king smacked the ghost claw towards the heavenly corpse, he is a divine monk, his divine sense is powerful, and he stimulates the spell much faster than the monk of the Returning Origin Realm, but the ghost queen arrives first!
"Up!"
This camera is enough to easily lift tens of thousands of catties of heavy objects, but it did not take away the heavenly corpse as the ghost king expected. After the ten-zhang tall heavenly corpse was picked up by him, it fell down and smashed to the ground with a bang.
"It's so heavy!" the Ghost King's body trembled!
"Use the corpse coffin!" shouted the old demon of the Yan Ming, as a monk of the Corpse Demon Sect, he let the Heavenly Corpse Demon Fire who practiced corpses and specialized in cultivating the Dao of Magic.
Yao Han turned his hand and sacrificed a small black coffin, only a blur, the small coffin was magnified a hundred times, and a gray light rolled out, and the heavenly corpse that the ghost king had not been able to photograph just now was shrunk and flew into the black coffin by the gray light.
"Leave it for this king!" Cang Tanyun broke off with a snort, and a Nine Yin Sword slashed rapidly.
(End of chapter)