True Immortal of the Netherworld

In front of Feng Ming Yuan, the waves were driven layer by layer onto the rocks on the shore. They were smashed into pieces during the struggle, making a rapid breaking sound, just like the tense heartbeats of everyone present.

The shadow master's clone suddenly arrives, and another battle is imminent.

Ning Tianqi calmed down for a moment and said loudly: "So, today we have to take action to solve the problem. Although your ability is unfathomable, it may not be possible to come here with just one clone. What will happen to us people?"

Without waiting for the Shadow Master to answer, the Emperor Donghai rolled his eyes and quickly interjected: "Master Shadow Master, these people should not be underestimated. I am willing to assist you from the side."

Upon hearing this, the three golden-armored generals beside him raised their right hands to their chests, ready to attack at any time.

The shadow master in the sky didn't take it seriously. He wore a dark purple robe and slowly moved it, like a blooming flower of demon blood. His body fell steadily to the ground, but the soles of his feet were always half an inch in the air, not stained by any dust. The purple-robed shadow master waved his hand behind him, looked at the opponents in front of him, and said coldly: "I am enough alone."

Just a few words, to the ears of Xu Yang and others across the way, it was like the world was hanging upside down, and the strange energy in the voice made people uneasy. Even the eager Emperor Donghai and his three golden-armored generals put down their hands obediently after hearing this, as if they had heard an oracle.

This is the difference in cultivation level. Although the shadow master only came as a clone, his revealed cultivation level is at least that of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. Coupled with the powerful and strange spiritual pressure unique to the demon clan, it gave everyone a disincentive.

Before the shadow master could take action, Ning Tianqi had a look of determination in his eyes and said loudly: "Everyone takes action together. The one who strikes first is the strongest."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Tianqi flipped his wrist, and a ghost sword with a surface as black as ink and a ghostly aura appeared in his hand. It is the Ghost Sword Split the Sky, one of the three great weapons of the Tiangui Sect. Before the knife was drawn out, the surrounding void was already buzzing, and powerful wind-type spiritual pressure emitted from the blade was visible to the naked eye like a twitching black ribbon.

At the same time, Zhan Tianba, Xu Yang, Guigu Changyang, Liu Haiyu, Yun Qiaoer and others made moves one after another.

Zhan Tianba pinched the magic formula with both hands, pointing his fingertips towards the center of his eyebrows. Seven stars shine, and the wild ghost appears. The bones all over his body creaked. The strong man who was already as strong as an iron tower suddenly grew in size. Strips of black and gold domineering aura flew out. The body was like a hill, and the domineering aura of a madman reappeared.

Xu Yang's four-illusion long stick is already in his hand. The purple-gold light on the long stick is constantly flowing, and the proud shadow of Mount Tai is faintly revealed. The Chakravartin Flame Spirit, the Golden Crow Buddha Flame Spirit, the Blue Flame Spirit, and A'Zhu's Suzaku Flame Spirit are activated at the same time. In an instant, ripples of earth, gold, blue, and red intertwined and swayed around his feet. The unique flame spirit realm instantly blessed him, and his whole person's aura was rising steadily.

Guigu Changyang moved the monster-like rain body, and wisps of gray monster energy were tumbling all over his body. The counterattack of the monster force made a dull thunderous sound, as if possessed by a demon spirit. His palm was tightly grasped on the handle of the knife, and the many cat-eye monster eyes on the scabbard were flickering. There was a rustling sound, as if a terrifying monster was approaching rapidly. Suddenly, a gray fighting spirit surged from his body, and the domineering aura of a top swordsman was undoubtedly revealed. It seemed that the next moment, the demonic sword was unsheathed, slashing the sky and splitting the earth.

Liu Haiyu was dressed in blue clothes like water, with long hair flowing like a waterfall. There was a blue light in his eyes, and he didn't look half sick before. He held the azure Ruoshui Sword tightly in his hand and stretched it straight forward. Hundreds of slender water lines were deftly woven on the surface of the Ruoshui Sword, and in a blink of an eye, it took on the size of a foot or so and looked like a real green lotus. That is the sword intention of a peak swordsman, and it is also the powerful Taoist heart of a Taoist. When the two are combined into one, it is the starting position of the peerless move Qinglian Sword Song.

Yun Qiao'er held the silver fish sword in his hand, lying horizontally in front of him, using his magic power to activate it. On the sword body, there were dots of sparkling light, as if there were silver fish emerging from the water. Wearing white clothes and dancing while hunting, she has the temperament of a saint, and is like a woman, not inferior to a man.

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Just when everyone was taking the lead in attacking, the shadow master on the opposite side almost simultaneously raised his right hand and spread out one palm. It seemed to be reaching out slowly, but in fact it was extremely fast. The shape of his hand left a string of shadows in the void, making it difficult to see the way. number.

Immediately afterwards, a strange purple vortex suddenly appeared in the palm of the shadow master.

Squeak!

The purple vortex seemed to have thousands of sharp blades cutting at the same time, making a harsh squeaking sound. At the same time, countless purple lightning entangled, and the void trembled violently.

"Buzz!"

The shadow of a magical beast suddenly appeared in the purple vortex. This beast had a single horn on its head, a face like a dragon, a body as long as a snake, and was covered in purple scales.

"The Yuan Demon is banned!"

The next moment, the one-horned purple-scaled evil beast suddenly jumped a hundred feet into the air, opened its mouth angrily, and sucked in fiercely at Xu Yang and the others opposite.

A strange and extremely powerful suction force was like an invisible giant net, which immediately enveloped everyone including Xu Yang.

Squeak!

Translucent objects appeared on the surface of Xu Yang and others' bodies and continued to overflow. They were all sucked into the mouth by the phantom of the giant beast and disappeared.

"No, the consciousness was sucked away by this technique." Ning Tianqi shouted, his face suddenly turned frosty.

At this moment, like Ning Tianqi, the other people's consciousness that activated their own spells was sucked away by the phantom of the magical beast summoned by the shadow master.

Without the stimulation of divine consciousness, the technique was no longer a rootless tree, and everyone's attack came to an abrupt end just halfway through.

fear!

Tremble!

despair!

Unexpectedly, the shadow master could completely break everyone's moves with just one move. Without the communication of spiritual consciousness, no matter how powerful the magic power is, there is no way to use it.

"Wow, I, Lao Zhan, don't believe in evil!" Zhan Tianba turned half into the barbarian ghost, and his enlarged body suddenly became smaller, but with his strong physique, he still launched a sudden attack.

Zhan Tianba stepped on the ground, and with a thud, he ejected like a beast, and swung his fists to hit the shadow master on the opposite side.

Even without the blessing of magic, a pair of iron fists of a strong man would have at least ten thousand kilograms of power.

"call!"

The clenched fists were struck like sledgehammers.

At this time, the shadow master's face under the brim of the hat is still shrouded in a layer of faint purple air. His consciousness and vision cannot penetrate, and his expression at this time is still unclear.

Seeing Zhan Tianba coming, the Shadow Master stretched out his left hand, just stretched out a finger and tapped it lightly.

"Bang!"

His fingers collided with Zhan Tianba's raised fists.

As a cloud of purple mist exploded, the seemingly powerful Zhan Tianba's whole body seemed to have hit an iron wall.

Didi yo yo!

The strong man's huge body turned upside down like a rubber ball and landed with a thud. The ground under his feet was crushed to pieces before he could stand firm.

He shook his dizzy head and said with a look of disbelief: "My dear, you are really evil."

Except for Zhan Tianba, everyone else was a spiritual practitioner. Without the stimulation of their divine consciousness, they were in a hurry and unable to launch effective attacks.

Although Xu Yang has practiced three kinds of body-enhancing martial arts, the Red Blood Soul Refining Technique, the Moon Flower Technique, and the Blood Soul Pulse Forging Technique, he is not a pure physical practitioner after all. I couldn't think of a better way to attack for the moment.

"Humph! Just a reckless man!"

The shadow master snorted coldly, and a series of phantoms appeared behind him. In the blink of an eye, people have reached Zhang Xu.

"Magic curse - Yuan Mo finger gun!"

A finger on the Shadow Master's left hand reached out and shot out a purple magic light, like a thrown spear, which landed on Zhan Tianba's body.

Zhan Tianba quickly raised his fists to block in front of him.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the soil beneath Zhan Tianba's feet flew away, and his whole body sank into the cracked ground for a foot or so.

"Evil door."

Zhan Tianba yelled, his whole body was wrapped in purple electricity, and his whole body seemed to be under a imprisonment spell. No matter how hard he tried, it was no longer possible to gather brute strength.

Ning Tianqi, who was standing aside, saw Zhan Tianba being restrained and became extremely anxious. I have the intention to stop it, but I am unable to do so. The magic power in the body is like a sleeping river, without any ripples. The spiritual consciousness that was activated many times was swallowed up by the phantom of the purple beast in the sky.

Others, including Xu Yang, were in the same situation as Ning Tianqi. What's even more frightening is that if he forcibly activates his spiritual consciousness to activate the technique, all his spiritual consciousness will be sucked away by the purple beast in the sky, resulting in a lack of consciousness and dizziness.

"Calm down!"

Ning Tianqi reminded himself loudly and quickly thought of countermeasures in his mind.

"Ning Tianqi, you are still too weak. Release me, Master Bai, quickly. I will tear the monsters in the sky to pieces." At the critical moment, Master Bai's voice came to Ning Tianqi's ears.

Mr. Bai is a born king of ghosts, and his consciousness is different from that of ordinary humans.

"ah!"

Ning Tianqi endured the discomfort caused by his spiritual consciousness being swallowed up, shouted, raised his right hand, and a dark coffin appeared in mid-air.

"Click, click!"

The lid of the black coffin was barely pulled down half a foot, revealing half of Mr. Bai's head.

"Let me out!" Mr. Bai in the coffin twisted his head and roared impatiently.

"Do you still want to resist?"

The shadow master said disdainfully, and then he moved his fingertips a little further, and the Yuan Demon's finger gun trick reappeared. A ray of purple light hit the dark coffin in mid-air like a heavy spear.

"Clang!"

The coffin, which was about to be opened, suddenly closed, and the reluctant sigh of Mr. Bai could be heard faintly inside.

Mr. Bai is a powerful ghost that Ning Tianqi conquered, and they signed a special spiritual contract. Because Ning Tianqi was possessed by the secret technique of the Southern Territory, as her daughter Ning Lin'er grew up, as a father, his life force would be lost rapidly. Later, at the suggestion of Yaksha Cangyue, Ning Tianqi went to the highest level of the Ghost Spirit Tower and subdued Mr. Bai. Using the secret skills taught by Yaksha Cangyue, Ning Tianqi signed a ghost spirit contract with Mr. Bai and transferred the lost life force to him. The disadvantages were almost completely transferred to Mr. Bai, which prevented Ning Tianqi from having his life span greatly reduced and his body from collapsing. But what Ning Tianqi needs to pay is that once Mr. Bai's cultivation level exceeds his, he will in turn become Mr. Bai's slave.

Mr. Bai has always been unruly, but his fate has been tied to Ning Tianqi. If Ning Tianqi falls, he will fall with him. That's why Mr. Bai stepped forward when Ning Tianqi was in deep crisis, unwilling to fail together.

Amidst a cloud of black mist, the pitch-black coffin disappeared into the air and automatically returned to Ning Tianqi's storage bag. Otherwise, there is a risk of being poked and exploded by the Shadow Master's Demonic Finger Spear.

The move was banned, Ning Tianqi spat out a bright red mouth, knelt down on one knee, and instantly lost his remaining combat power.

The shadow master's eyes turned cold, and where his finger was shot, the Yuan Demon finger gun was used one after another.

"Bang bang bang!" A series of explosions.

Xu Yang, Guigu Changyang, Liu Haiyu, Yun Qiaoer, and even the girl in green were also tricked.

Everyone is controlled like dolls by the film master, their lives hanging by a thread.