True Immortal of the Netherworld

Qingyan Monk's eyes widened and his scalp felt numb. He touched his bald head with his hand and couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

The moment the foreign woman stepped into the Qingyan Monk's soul realm, there was no ripple at all. The Soul Realm, which looks as powerful as a tiger, is more like a docile kitten in front of the foreign woman.

After a cultivator reaches the Yuan Soul Realm, he can use his powerful soul power to release his own soul realm. The soul domain can also be said to be the most basic of various domain abilities. It can enhance the attack and defense levels of the caster in the soul domain, and at the same time limit the ability to invade opponents in the soul domain.

Under normal circumstances, when two monks are fighting, once one of them activates the soul domain, the other party will also activate the soul domain to fight. When their respective soul realms are superimposed, there will be a collision, and the one with weaker soul power will add greater pressure. Because of this, the party with a stronger soul realm will often show an advantage in a battle of wits.

The benefits of casting Soul Domain are obvious, but the disadvantage is that it will quickly consume the soul power of the caster. Therefore, monks who are fighting against each other will only cast Soul Domain at the right time.

Qingyan Monk is known for his powerful and tenacious soul. The soul domain attributes he releases are rare rock properties. If a monk with a low level of cultivation enters his soul domain, his movements will be restricted at first, and his physical and mental body will be directly suppressed by the powerful power of the rock soul domain. burst.

At this time, the foreign woman's slender waist was swaying lightly and her shoulders were swaying slightly, as if she was walking in her own yard. This made Qingyan Monk's big heart beat wildly.

As one of the "Three Sons of King Kong" of the Golden Buddha Temple, Qingyan Monk is also considered an elite figure in the Golden Buddha Temple. He will be chosen to complete many difficult tasks, such as this time he came to retrieve the Golden Buddha Temple from the Green Fire Demon Realm. The task of losing the "Buddha's relics" fell on the three sons of King Kong, headed by Qingyan Monk. In terms of cultivation level, fighting ability and battlefield experience, Qingyan Monk is by no means an ordinary person.

After only being shocked for a moment, Qingyan Monk's past knowledge and experience immediately calmed him down. He quickly thought in his mind: "There are only two possibilities for the strange situation in front of him. One, this woman is simply a dead person, or a ghost. Because Only ghosts and gods without souls will not be affected by the soul realm. Secondly, this woman's cultivation level is far above mine, even higher than one level, which means she is at least one level higher than Daoming Realm. Cultivation in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.”

The monks in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm are one level higher than the monks in the Dao Ming Realm. It's just a big level, but their strength is as different as clouds and mud. The Dao Ming Realm is only the initial level of the advanced stage of cultivating immortals, while the Heavenly Tribulation Realm can be said to be the real beginning of the advanced stage. The powerful body of a monk in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm will be considered by the power of the interface as a challenge to the laws of the interface, which will cause the suppression of the interface power and cause two heavenly tribulations. Many cultivators in the Heavenly Tribulation realm have fallen into the Heavenly Tribulation without touching the corner of the Immortal Sect.

After making a preliminary conclusion, Qingyan Monk opened his two big hands and pressed them directly on the ground in front of him. Suddenly, spiritual light shot out, overwhelming the volume. Powerful soul power suddenly poured into the soul realm like a rushing river.

The next moment, in the soul domain around Qingyan Monk, the domain rules suddenly strengthened, and it was visible to the naked eye that layers of superimposed rock shadows appeared in the soul domain. There are more and more superimposed rock shadows, and the density of the soul power in them can be called substantial. In the soul domain within a radius of ten feet, there are traces of dark cracks in the void.

"I want to see if this woman like you is a ghost or a ghost. The soul realm I have activated powerfully will not remain indifferent even if a real Heavenly Tribulation Realm monk invades it." Qingyan Monk thought in his heart, with determination in his eyes. color.

Qingyan Monk's eyes were fixed on the movements of the foreign woman.

The foreign woman approached Qingyan Monk unhurriedly. When she was five feet away from him, the foreign woman's steps suddenly stopped.

"What a powerful monk, as hard as a rock, but..." the foreign woman said, but hesitated.

Qingyan Monk saw it, and he saw the corners of the foreign woman's mouth curl up in a contemptuous arc.

"She is not a ghost. Ghosts and gods don't have expressions." Qingyan Monk made further judgment.

When Qingyan Monk's eyes moved down, he was immediately attracted by the pair of small soles of the exotic woman's feet.

Qingyan Monk saw it. He saw that the feet of the foreign woman, where they were in contact with the ground, were actually sending out traces of extremely fine green threads. If the root system was normal, it was absorbing the soul power in his soul domain, making his soul The domain cannot cause any oppression to it.

"So that's it, she is not a monk in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. Her body is actually a natural mutated wood attribute. She, she is devouring the soul power I released." Qingyan Monk made a more accurate judgment.

But this result really surprised him, because this was the first time he had seen this woman's talent, which was a talent that could directly devour the opponent's soul power. Moreover, this woman's wood attribute body just restrained Qingyan Monk's rock and earth attributes.

Qingyan Monk realized the unprecedented crisis. This foreign woman was born to be his nemesis. If you choose to escape directly, being at such a close distance is tantamount to exposing your weakest back to a foreign woman. It is no different than a green bull giving up its sharp horns in the face of a tiger, only to be eaten.

The thought of escaping only flashed through Qingyan Monk's mind.

"Who are you?" Qingyan Monk asked loudly again.

The foreign woman's face was expressionless and she didn't answer.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"I want to borrow something from you."

Hearing the answer from this foreign woman, Qingyan Monk suddenly felt that it sounded familiar. He didn't dare to imagine the next answer. But he still continued to ask: "What to borrow?"

"Your life."

The three words were neither slow nor urgent, but it was the second time Qingyan Monk heard this answer today. The last time was the Yushan Taoist who fought hard with Qingyan Monk.

"As expected, you are in the same group as the old Yushan Taoist. It seems that today's fight is unavoidable, but I, Qingyan Monk, will not be afraid of you."

As soon as the words fell, Qingyan Monk immediately restrained the soul realm he had released. He glared angrily, his eyes spitting fire, and his teeth clenched.

Immediately, he kicked the ground with the sole of his foot, and with a click, he jumped up, waved his fists and attacked directly towards the foreign woman opposite.

Qingyan Monk is a Buddhist monk who cultivates both spirit and body, and his strongest aspect is shown in his physical cultivation. He has been practicing Buddhist Rock Kung Fu for many years, and his muscles, bones and flesh have long been many times harder than rocks.

Choosing physical skills and fighting hand-to-hand saves soul power more than using spiritual techniques, and is less likely to be restrained by the talents of foreign women.

At such a close distance, Qingyan Monk jumped in front of the foreign woman. He spotted the figure of the foreign woman and punched out quickly with both fists.

The wind of the fist whizzed, and the strong pressure and friction made the air around the punch turn red and hot. Qingyan Monk's fists were like fireballs covering the foreign woman opposite.

"Monk, you're angry. Most men who can only yell and bluff are just weaklings." The foreign woman said something completely irrelevant without thinking. It was extremely harsh to the ears of Qingyan Monk.

The foreign woman spoke lightly but did not dare to neglect. The green aura on her body shone endlessly, and her slender figure was like a willow branch swaying in the wind, seemingly thin, but extremely flexible. Her figure moved left and right, leaving a string of green shadows on the spot, making every subsequent punch of Qingyan Monk completely in vain.

Looking carefully, the figure of the foreign woman is always surrounding Qingyan Monk, without taking the initiative to take a step back.

"What kind of weird movement is this? It's so difficult to deal with. But as long as you let my fist touch you, you will never be able to run away again." Thinking in his mind, Qingyan Monk's attacks became more fierce.

But Qingyan Monk is like a tiger meeting a spiritual snake, he seems to be unable to exert his strength. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't even touch the other party's clothes. The foreign woman on the opposite side only passively dodged, but never took the initiative to attack.

"Do you want to compete with me, Qingyan Monk, in terms of physical strength? Huh! Then you are wrong today. With my rock skills, I will not be defeated even if I fight for three days and three nights. It won't take an hour, but my two Junior brother arrives, it should be easy for the three of us to capture this witch like you." Thinking of this, Qingyan Monk became even more motivated.

The two are attacking and defending, and it's hard to tell the winner.

A moment of incense passed, and Qingyan Monk was already sweating profusely and panting.

"No, why do I feel a little weak in strength? With my rock body, I shouldn't be so unbearable. This foreign woman has clearly not released her soul realm, but my movements are like being stuck in a quagmire. I must come up with a quick solution as soon as possible. Way." Qingyan Monk said anxiously.

The longer the time passed, the more Qingyan Monk felt that this foreign woman was unfathomable.

"Master monk, are you tired? Let me tell you, men all look mighty on the surface, but in fact they are just silver pewter spear heads." After saying that, the foreign woman let out a chuckle.

"Witch, you will pay the price for your words." Qingyan Monk was completely irritated.

Immediately, Qingyan Monk once again released his powerful soul realm.

Circles of extremely solid rock soul realms scattered in all directions like landslides. Everything in its path was crushed into flying dust.

Without stopping for a moment, Qingyan Monk activated the secret method of Foyan Kung Fu.

"The supreme Buddha Dharma, the spirit of rock and soil, the body of Buddha Kun Zang..."

Roots grew under Qingyan Monk's feet, and his meridians instantly connected with the earth beneath his feet.

"Rumble."

Under the ground, there seemed to be an earth dragon rolling, and the rock and soil rose up like a fountain. Astonishingly, the essence of rock and soil within a ten-mile radius gathered into a ten-foot-sized brown rock dragon, burrowing out of the ground.

The rock dragon was the phantom of the spiritual power of rock and earth, but it was like a real dragon, with its beard rolled back and its sharp claws bloody. The rock dragon raised its head and let out a roar, rising into the sky.

The rock dragon circled around Qingyan Monk's head and then rushed into Qingyan Monk's Tianling Cap.

In an instant, Qingyan Monk's energy aura suddenly increased sharply, his bones rattled and his muscles expanded rapidly. The clothes on his upper body burst open immediately, revealing bronze-colored muscles with sharp edges that were comparable to rocks.

"What? Monk, if you can't fuck me, why don't you take off your clothes? Monks are not ashamed." When the foreign woman saw this, she was not surprised at all, but sarcastically said.