Dragon and Tiger Taoist

Along the river bank, sand and rocks were flying, and the pale white soul-stirring wind swept across the world, trying to engulf everything. It was moving so fast that even if Zhang Chunyi and others wanted to evacuate, it would be too late.

"Bing Soul Cold Light!"

At the critical moment, he took a step forward and Wu Mian activated his magical power.

Scratching, a deep chill burst out. The cold light swept across the void and froze everything. The soul-stirring wind that roared like a tsunami was instantly frozen. The sky and the earth suddenly became silvery white. For the ice soul cold light, even for an invisible thing like wind. Can also be frozen.

"Quickly, this strange wind is too strong, I can only freeze them for a moment."

With a solemn look on his face, Wumian spoke.

Hearing this, he nodded without hesitation. Zhang Chunyi immediately retreated with a few monsters. At this moment, a sharp cry resounded through the void, and a sound wave that seemed like substance spread out, causing the originally frozen souls to wander. The ice of the wind instantly shattered and turned into little bits of crystal.

"Is there a big guy coming out?"

He once again activated the cold light of the ice soul and looked at the broken void. A black shadow was reflected in Wumian's blue eyes. It looked like a roc, with a mouth like a hook, claws like gold, sharp eyes, a wingspan of nearly a hundred feet, and black feathers all over its body. , lingering like a real ghost, with an aura as dark as an abyss.

On the other side, they also felt this powerful ghost energy. Zhang Chunyi and several monsters did not stop in their footsteps. Judging from the aura, this ghost's cultivation level has reached 100,000 years, which is comparable to a pure Yang realm monk. , they can't be of much help if they stay. The most important thing is that they can't resist the power of the Soul Wind. Once they are involved, the consequences are unpredictable.

Hey, the storm enveloped him, and he took everything into his eyes. He glanced across the sleepless night that made him feel dangerous, and locked on Zhang Chunyi, who was already close to the river of death. A trace of cunning flashed in his eyes. The black-feathered roc cried again, trying to destroy the ice crystal, completely Unleash the power of the Soul Wind.

But at this moment, the sound of the rising and falling waves echoed, and everything fell into sleep. Black-feathered Dapeng's sonic magical power was blocked, and he suddenly lost his power.

"Has a high level of intelligence, knows how to use strength to gain strength, and has directly targeted my weaknesses?"

The power of the Ice Soul Taoist Seed was once again activated, and he froze his heart. Knowing that it would be difficult to leave smoothly without repelling the ghost bird, the wave rose into the sky, and Wumian took the initiative to rush into the wave of the soul-stirring wind.

With the help of the miraculous power of the Ice Soul Taoist Seal to freeze his own heart, he could ignore the miraculous powers of Chaotic Soul Wind in a short period of time.

"Since you don't want us to leave, then I'll beat you to death."

Killing intent burst out in his heart, and he could not hold back his hands. Wumian mobilized all his power. At this moment, dense blue scales appeared on his body, with strange lines on them, shaped like pupils. He manifested He lost his own mermaid body.

"Ice soul cold light·annihilation in all directions."

The demonic power boiled, with Wumian as the center, and the white cold light swept across all directions, completely freezing the entire void. At this moment, the gloomy sky turned into crystal clear white, becoming a frosty sky.

Caught off guard, the black-feathered roc was also restrained, but with blazing black flames burning all over its body, constantly melting the power of ice soul and cold light, it could break free in the next moment. After all, the range covered by Wumian's magical power is too wide. , the power will inevitably be weakened, but even so, Wu Mian has achieved his goal.

Rumble, the roar of the waves sounded, one after another, deafening. Twenty-four sunken sea pearls appeared in the void, turning into twenty-four miniature oceans, connected with each other, and turned into a real ocean, followed by a jade-like pearl. He stretched out his palm and held this vast ocean in his palm.

Ruyi's magical power is operating, standing between heaven and earth like a god, holding the roaring wind of souls in place with one hand, and catching the ocean with the other. Looking at the black-feathered roc whose movements are temporarily restricted, Wu Mian's eyes are full of indifference.

"It's overwhelming!"

Mi Tian flipped his palm and poured down with the power of the ocean. Wu Mian activated the magical power of overturning rivers and seas. At this moment, looking from a distance, the vast ocean was overturned, the frosty sky was shattered, and there was a potential for earth-shaking. The entire void was trembling. The powerful Incredible.

The same magical power that can overturn rivers and seas is different in the hands of several dragon kings in the South China Sea Dragon Palace than in the hands of Wu Mian. With the help of the body of the Merman Emperor and the blessing of the twenty-four Sunken Sea Pearls, Wu Mian can fully display the power of this magical power. The most important thing is What's more, the magical power of "Overturning Rivers and Seas" emphasizes on overpowering people with strength and power, which is exactly suitable for Wu Mian's current state.

Phew, the sea overturned, and the body was covered by shadows. Sensing something bad, the black-feathered roc struggled crazily, but by this time it was already too late. As Wu Mian's palm dropped, the terrifying pressure had already fallen on its ghost. On top of its body, it could originally fly thousands of miles away by flapping its wings, but now it couldn't move at all, as if it had already carried a vast ocean on its back, and its weight was unbearable.

Chirping, it cried again and again, but could not break free. In desperation, the black-feathered roc could only close its wings and use its strongest protective magical power. Black flames rose for a moment, turning it into a black ball hanging high in the air. Big day.

The next moment, the truly terrifying power came, and the world fell silent instantly, losing all sounds.

After a breath, the void shattered, the brilliance of the black sun disappeared, the wasteland shook, a huge lake appeared on the wasteland, and a deafening roar sounded, spreading far and wide.

Looking down at the lake that looked like a huge palm print, Wu Mian took a breath and grabbed the black-feathered roc from the lake. Its bones were broken, its eyes exploded, and purple demon blood flowed from the corners of its mouth, and it was silent.

But at this moment, he noticed something, and regardless of the consumption of his own strength, he took the ghost body of the black-feathered roc, transformed into divine light, and escaped instantly without sleep.

With Wu Sheng's guidance, Wu Mian crossed the River of Wasted Death as quickly as possible, and at this moment, ignoring the roaring wind of chaotic souls, a man with disheveled hair, whose face could not be seen clearly, with long fingernails, as red as blood, was wearing a The female ghost in wedding clothes appeared by the river of death in vain.

Through the scattered hair, his empty gaze locked on Wu Mian.

Looking at each other across the river, feeling the gaze of this female ghost, Wumian's heart was filled with chills. This female ghost was far stronger than the previous black-feathered roc, and her cultivation level reached 110,000 years. The most important thing is This is not just a pile of numbers. Being able to reach this point in the Demon King Realm and break the limit of 100,000 years proves that this female ghost has extraordinary qualifications and must have Taoism in her body.

With the help of the body of the Yiren Emperor, Wumian is sure to kill the black-feathered roc, but he is not sure to kill the female ghost. The higher the cultivation level, the more powerful the magic that the Taoist species can show than the magical species. The most important thing is its soul. He is weak and can only show the power of a few strikes. Once he cannot kill the female ghost in a short period of time, he can only let the female ghost kill him.

In fact, his soul is already full of sleepiness now, and he is just trying to hold on.

"It's a pity. I feel like eating him will do me a lot of good."

He glanced at the sleepless man who was strong but still had no sleep, and then at the river of death that was flowing quietly. A look of fear appeared on his face, and the female ghost disappeared.

"It seems that the River of Death is not only a roadblock for intelligent beings to go to the depths of Yinmingtian, but also a shackle that restrains these powerful ghosts from going out."

The words sounded, and Zhang Chunyi's figure appeared beside Wu Mian.

Hearing this, Wumian nodded. A seemingly ordinary river divided the Yin Mingtian into two parts. Most of the ghosts were born with resentment. Unless they were like ghosts with no intelligence, it would be a waste to survive the river. It is more difficult than ordinary creatures and almost impossible.