Brother Fang didn't care about solving the little ant in the distance in the sky, his mind moved, and the protective magic circle wrapped around the flying boat clicked, and the soul hooking chain that was about to break had returned to his side.

Six chains flew around him, like spiritual snakes, extending a hundred meters away, with an astonishing speed, but without the slightest sound of breaking the air.

His eyes stared at Chen Ziang, who was slowly floating from a distance, and the Neidan in his hand, and the raging anger seemed to erupt from his eyes.

That is the essence of Xiao Si's body, and it is even more valuable for the Terran monks!

Their six brothers have different origins and different races, but they married Jin Lan and made a promise to share life and death, and they have been together for decades, although they have oral sex disputes with each other, but the brotherhood has been deeply imprinted in their bones.

So seeing his brother's death and his opponent unfathomable, he and the fifth underground didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, only thinking about how to take revenge and sacrifice his brother's spirit in the sky.

Of course, they are not reckless, but Chen Ziang's escape skills are amazing, and he may not be able to escape if he runs, so it is better to rely on the secret method of the magic weapon in his hand to have a fight with him.

After all, from now on, the other party is just amazing, and the stick in his hand is a little strange, but as long as he is not given a chance to get close, he may not have no chance of winning!

In the mountain, Lao Wu showed his original form, but it was a pangolin about ten meters long, its forelimbs changed, the mouth silently recited the formula, the divine sense sensed the aura of heaven and earth, and the mountain rock below began to change.

Daoji monks can manipulate the aura of heaven and earth, and spells often have the ability to change the heavens and the earth, but spells are cast slowly and are easy to be interrupted, except for some instantaneous spells, they are rarely used against people.

Lao Wu is different, he has the ability to hide in the mountains and rocks to avoid the attacks of others, and the few spells he has are powerful earth spells, once released, they can often change the tide of battle.

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi within a radius of ten miles began to operate in an orderly manner, and the rocks below began to sand and undulate like the surface of the sea, Chen Ziang put away the Neidan and the strange giant bow in his hand, and the stick was a little forward, and he had already rushed towards the man holding the chain.

He could see clearly that with him, he couldn't interrupt another person's spell.

"Hook the soul, go!"

Boss Fang's eyes narrowed, the power of the divine soul operated strangely, the chain in his hand came from a secret place, where the people practiced the exercises were different from the orthodox monks, and some people specialized in cultivating the Divine Soul and Ghost Dao, and this soul hooking chain was obtained from there.

As soon as the secret method was urged, the chains rushed into the void, and the color in front of them disappeared like a phantom, and then pierced out several miles away, and the six chains had turned into six illusory shadows, entangled around Chen Ziang.

The Secret Technique of Soul Seduction - Ghost Chain!

The Heavenly Dragon Slash behind Chen Ziang swirled around the air, and he wanted to swing the chain and continue to move forward, but he didn't expect that the chain had no substance, ignoring the Heavenly Dragon Slash and locking directly to his soul.

"Buzz ......"

The soul hook chain easily sank into the body, and as soon as it tightened, it wanted to pull the soul outward, which also made Chen Ziang's body freeze in place.

"Ghost Path Spells?"

Slightly stunned, he raised his eyes and saw that the robber in the distance had also turned into an illusory existence, floating in the void, his chains straightened, and he pulled outward.

"It's rare! No wonder the smell is a little weird. ”

Although he was trapped by someone, Chen Ziang was not panicked, for him, the only thing that could pose a threat to him was the bow and arrow just now.

Moreover, the connection between his divine soul and his physical body is somewhat different from that of the monks in this world, but it is closer, and even the physical body has some divine soul powers, and he is not very afraid of ghost spells that specifically hurt the divine soul.

Moreover, in the last world, there are thousands of sects of secret methods, among which there are also ghost path techniques, especially the Heavenly Corpse Sect, which has a perfect inheritance of ghouls, among which the suppression spells are all in Chen Ziang's mind.

As soon as the body tightened, a deep aura was generated in the divine soul, and a white spark was born from it, and the spark split into six and fell into the six chains wrapped around the divine soul.

"......"

There seemed to be a burning sound in his ears, and the white ghost fire went straight along the chains towards the boss, and where they passed, the surface of the chains cracked in the click.

The secret method of the Heavenly Corpse Sect - Heavenly Ghoul Fire!

"What's that?"

Brother Fang was shocked, his ghost path spells have always been miraculous against the enemy, but this time, for some reason, the soul hooking chain has entered the body, but he has never been able to pull the other party's divine soul, this situation will obviously only happen to people who have cultivated higher than themselves!

At this time, as soon as the ghoul fire came out that day, he immediately felt a burning sensation spread to his soul through the soul hooking chain, and he couldn't help but start to let out a painful roar from his mouth.

"Ah......h

In the roar, the ghost fire had spread to his body, and the miserable white fire light seemed to have added some combustion-supporting items, and it rose violently, turning Boss Fang into a miserable white flame candle more than ten meters high, the void shook, but the stone powder gale in all directions shuttled in it without any effect.

After a while, the flames dissipated, and a cloud of dust drifted away with the wind, although he didn't know if there was reincarnation in this world, but he still knew that the ghost monk did not enter the rhythm of reincarnation.

Now this man is completely dead!

The chain in the handle was lifted, although there were many cracks, but the essence was intact, and even if the soul was replenished, it could be repaired.

Putting away the chains, Chen Ziang looked at the Quartet with a cautious face, and at this time, the surroundings had already been wrapped in boundless sand, and a huge round sand ball covering a radius of one mile appeared on Nanhu Mountain.

Underneath the sand ball, is a giant pangolin.

"Sandstorm Technique!"

The pangolin let out a serious low cry in his mouth, and saw the sand ball in the sky begin to spin wildly, and the surface layer began to shrink inward, trying to crush the person inside.

"The Art of Quicksand!"

This is not the end, the pangolin drinks again, and the air flow around the rotating ball changes, no longer repelling outwards but attracting all the sand and stone powder to increase inward.

As a result, the sand inside shrinks and shrinks smaller and smaller, but the outer shell grows larger and larger, increasing the pressure, and as long as the caster's mana is not exhausted, it will be endless.

The power of the spell lies in the fact that as long as the time is given, the monks in the early stage of the Dao Foundation can exert the power of the monks in the late stage of the Dao Foundation!

"Die, bury my four brothers!"

The pangolin's tone was cold, the forelimbs were standing with a magic trick, the eyes were condensed, the body was upright, and the lines were not moving, although its face was terrifying, but at this moment, its expression was very solemn and even pious.

"Huh...... ......"

Suddenly there was a murmur in the rolling sandstorm, and the sound became louder and louder, and finally even the sound of the sandstorm was suppressed.

The pangolin's eyes opened, the mana in his body was desperately urging, the sand ball rolled faster and faster, and the sand particles in all directions kept increasing inward, and the stone powder gale that had been covering the sky and the sun appeared in an open place covering an area of ten miles on Nanhu Mountain.

A huge sand ball was running at a rapid speed, hundreds of gray air currents were connected to the sand ball, and the air currents connected the sand grains and stone powder in all directions, constantly adding to the sand ball, but it did not increase by a fraction.

Mo Yue in the air no longer had a trace of blood on his face, his hands tremblingly pressed on the spirit stone, and he struggled in his heart to whether he ran away first.

"......"

A jet-black stick suddenly spun out of the sand ball, stabbed straight into the pangolin's mouth, and then emerged from under its belly.

"Boom ......"

The sand and dust rioted, boiling and scattering, and the air flow swelled and swelled, driving the sand and dust to rush in all directions.

Looking down from above, the scene below was like a huge firework blooming, and in Mo Yue's eyes, it was filled with a sense of violent beauty.

In the center of the sandstorm, Chen Ziang was surrounded by a transparent shield, and his expression was slightly tired.

After half a sound, he slowly exhaled and began to clean up the battlefield.

A day later, the boat continued to fly forward.

"Senior, this place has entered the area of the mutual market for 8,000 miles, and we are safe. ”

Mo Yue's face was excited, and he pointed to the topographic map in front of him excitedly.

"Well, the monks gathered in the Immortal Alliance Mutual Market, I have heard of the name for a long time, I hope I will not be disappointed. ”

Chen Ziang nodded.

"No, there is nothing there that can't be bought, only unaffordable, no matter what the seniors want to buy, they will definitely be able to find it. ”

Mo Yue shook her head again and again, her excitement overflowing.

"Huh, wait!"

Chen Ziang was about to reply with a smile, but his face changed and he stopped the flying boat.

"What's wrong? Senpai. ”

"Someone is coming, the cultivation of the late stage of Daoji!"

Chen Ziang looked cautious, although he had seen many monks in the late stage of Daoji, and even had a fight, but at that time, the other party wanted to capture him alive, so he kept his hands in his hands.

In fact, every monk in the later stage of the Daoji should not be underestimated.

"Senior, that seems to be someone from the Immortal Alliance?"

The familiar costumes made Mo Yue's heart feel relieved.

"Be careful, this man has a heavy murderous aura. ”

Chen Ziang nodded, he had already seen the other party's iconic clothes embroidered with gold patterns in the blue shirt of the Immortal League. Although it doesn't seem like it was intentionally aimed at yourself, it's not a big mistake to be careful.