Blood sacrifice of millions of zombies, I am a demon cultivator in the end times

Before the head of the Qi family, Qi Yuanzong, and others could react, Zheng Yi struck first and made a secret.

The thick black mist released by the soul-stirring flag seemed to turn into a huge octopus, with countless huge and thick tentacles revealed one by one, and struck hard in the direction of the Qi family.

After all, the three brothers of the Qi family are strong. The family monks are different from casual cultivators, but are immortal cultivators with a heritage.

Although faced with Zheng Yi's fierce attack, they were not at their wits' end. They all made secret gestures and commanded the flying swords to strike at the tentacles.

Immediately, there was a huge roar, a ghostly atmosphere, and gusts of sinister wind, mixed with the screams of swords and a sound similar to some kind of metal and iron.

"not good!"

Feeling the astonishing power of the transformed tentacles, the head of the Qi family, Qi Yuanzong, turned ugly and spoke as a reminder.

"This kid came prepared..."

"The Soul Capturing Banner in his hand is extraordinary, definitely not an ordinary auxiliary magic weapon!"

At the same time, he shouted, his hands transformed into spells, and he recited a spell in his mouth. The flying sword that was originally traveling at extremely high speed stopped in front of him.

As Qi Yuanzong muttered words, arcs of electricity flashed on the sharp flying sword.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Yi showed fear on his face.

Unexpectedly, Qi Yuanzong, the head of the Qi family, is clearly a demon cultivator, but he actually practices magic similar to the Five Thunder Technique?

The thunder method destroys evil, whether it is Yin Wu Lei or Yang Wu Lei, it is too harmful to ghost spells such as Soul Capture Banner.

Just looking at the countless flashing arcs on Qi Yuanzong's flying sword, in the blue light, but with a trace of strange bloodshot eyes, it seemed that it came from something wrong and was not a pure thunder method.

But even if this thunder method is not correct, it is a huge threat to Zheng Yi's soul-capturing banner.

But there was no trace of panic in his heart.

I have thought of this scene for a long time.

So when he was lucky enough to buy the rare Earth Soul Silver in Zongmenfang City, he did not hesitate to spend half of his body's blood and essence to carve the nine great soul-destroying ghosts and Yin Demon seals, and refined the Earth Soul Silver and many materials into the Demon Banner. , in order to prevent the scene in front of me.

Earth Soul Silver is a thing where yin and yang meet. It is an extremely yin thing that can be struck by thunder without being damaged. It is produced by the breath of the endless resentful undead. Yin and yang coexist and have excellent resistance.

As long as the yin energy is enough, the extreme yang and thunder can be withstood.

After all, the so-called five elements are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. There is nothing in heaven and earth that can absolutely restrain anything. They are all derived from each other and restraining each other.

Water can extinguish fire, but it can also be consumed by raging fire.

"go!"

Qi Yuanzong's eyes were cold, and he controlled the flying sword to kill Zheng Yi.

Along the way, the sword energy was flowing horizontally, the thunder power was intertwined, and the thick Yin energy was unable to stop it, and a path was torn open by it.

Seeing this scene, Qi Yuanshang and Qi Yuanming are brothers after all. They have been in the family together for decades and have the same mind.

They simultaneously stretched out their palms and came to the back of Qi Yuanzong, the head of the Qi family, and pressed their palms against his back.

The spiritual energy in the body comes from the same source, and is continuously poured into Qi Yuanzong's body. He wants to directly kill Zheng Yi on the spot with the power of the three of them.

And relying on the strength of the two brothers, Qi Yuanzong's eyes bloomed with a hint of darkness, and the speed of the flying sword was three points faster, and the endless thunder almost split the dark Yin Qi.

However, seeing that the flying sword and thunder were about to kill him, Zheng Yi had no expression on his face. He stretched out his hand to hold the pole of the soul-capturing flag and waved it gently.

A large number of Yin soldiers and ghosts appeared in front of him, and as he waved, these ghosts made bursts of ghost roars. The ethereal ghost bodies were controlled by some invisible force, twisted directly, and formed behind Zheng Yi. A huge black funnel.

The black funnel rotated, shooting out an arrow burning with dark flames.

That is the ghost fire of the underworld. After the extremely compressed ghost energy burns, it forms a special ghost flame.

But no one saw that in the core of the ghost fire, there was a flash of green light.

The third level of Black Evil Skill is Evil Fire, Qing Xuan Evil, and Demonic Flame.

This makes the quality of the entire Netherworld Ghost Fire suddenly rise to another level.

Demonic flames versus thunder.

It is not yet known who will win and who will lose!

This sudden moment was frighteningly fast, before anyone's mind could react.

The Li Xian arrow burning with the Nether Demonic Flame collided with the Thunder Flying Sword that gathered the strength of the Qi Yuan Sect's three people.

This is no longer an ordinary mid-stage Qi training confrontation.

The three members of the Qi Yuan Sect are born from the same roots, and their cultivation methods have the same origin. They cooperate with each other, so they are naturally invincible.

But Zheng Yi is not a vegetarian. Although he has no brothers, the space in the Soul-Capturing Banner is self-contained, and the many dark soldiers and ghosts refined in it are all his help.

"boom!"

The terrifying power exploded, and the Lixian Arrow collapsed inch by inch. Seeing that the Thunder Flying Sword seemed to have the upper hand.

But the dark demonic flames with cyan evil energy were like maggots attached to the bones that climbed onto the flying sword, causing the flying sword to let out a cry, and the momentum of the attack was completely blocked.

Qi Yuanzong, who was refining the essence and blood of the Thunder Flying Sword and whose consciousness was connected, suddenly turned pale and groaned.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

It can be said that both sides have used all their means, and it is already the result of a fight to the death.

Seeing Qi Yuanzong suffer a loss, Qi Yuanming and Qi Yuanshang shouted in surprise at the same time, and controlled the flying swords at the same time to kill Zheng Yi.

Qi Yuanzong also tried his best to calm the surging blood and qi, controlling the lightning arc flashing on the flying sword, and destroying the devil flame attached to the surface of the sword.

The three of them joined forces, and the flying swords intertwined and formed a huge sword formation, falling from the sky, divided into a three-talent formation, suppressing Zheng Yi's figure in the center.

Endless sword energy gushed out, like a metal storm, a frenzy of sword blades, madly slashing at Zheng Yi.

"Sure enough, the casual cultivators and the immortal family, the true teachings of the great sect are three different levels."

"Every old immortal family, even if it is declining, has a trump card in the bottom of the box."

Comparing the combat effectiveness of the three people of the Qi family and their cunning and changeable methods, Zheng Yi thought of the casual cultivators he had met before, and the two sides were not at the same level at all.

Even if they were in the same realm, unless they were old-fashioned robbery cultivators who had experienced hundreds of battles, they would probably be easily killed by the three people of Qi Yuanzong.

However, no matter how strong they are, Zheng Yi, who was promoted to the inner sect disciple of the sect, is not a pushover.

He has already refined 749 evil spirits in his hand, and melted the earth spirit silver, which has produced the potential energy of yin and yang. This life-long magic weapon, the Soul-Capture Banner, is his trump card.

It allows him to use almost cheating methods to exert power far beyond his own realm.

Although the Soul-Capture Banner is difficult to advance, has many restrictions, and is easily entangled by resentment.

But it is undeniable that once it reaches a certain level, its power is almost abnormal.

The performance of the old ancestor of the withered soul in the battle between good and evil two hundred years ago has already confirmed this.

And Zheng Yi is also very confident that when fighting at the same level, the Soul-Capture Banner in his hand is definitely not weaker than the old ancestor of the withered soul.

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