True Immortal of the Netherworld

High in the sky, a pair of huge ice wings behind Zhan Yunfei flapped at just the right moment. From a distance, it looked like a random streak of snow between the sky and the earth.

At this moment, his eyes are like an eagle, and his body is like a crane. The "Qi Mu" bow in his hand is constantly adjusted, always aiming at the brow of the Baizhang Rock Buddha opposite.

"Seven, six, five, four..." After another four breaths, the Haoran Heavenly Veins in Zhan Yunfei's body surged like a river, and wisps of colorful spiritual light visible to the naked eye flew around his arms. Qi Mugong completely Activated.

A string of pale silver Confucian seal characters overflowed from the surface of Qimu Gong. Those Confucian seal characters seemed to be engraved in the void, arranged in an orderly manner, as if written by a saint.

Under the guidance of Qi Mu Gong, the awe-inspiring power of a hundred miles around the world was drawn out, dotted with stars, until they gathered into a river, and poured into the colorful arrows.

The huge colorful spiritual power quickly condensed into the shape of a colorful arrow, and made a rumbling sound, like the undercurrent of the colorful deep sea.

"Three, two..." Zhan Yunfei counted every breath silently in his heart, looking extremely dignified. The Qi Mu bow that he pulled round was like a silver plate, with jade blossoms flowing on its surface.

"one!"

Zhan Yunfei's hand holding the bowstring suddenly loosened, and using his spiritual consciousness as a guide, colorful arrows shot out of the air.

"Whoosh"

A colorful rainbow passed through the sky, like a colorful dragon, causing Xuanhuang to move, and it was a miracle.

Although the Baizhang Rock Buddha transformed by Qingyan Monk on the opposite side was prepared, it could not help but be shocked when faced with such a powerful attack.

"Could the power on this arrow be the legendary awe-inspiring power regarded as a miracle by the Confucian sect by the Yu Dao Sect? Qingyan Monk's body as a ghost slave is probably not safe!" In the heart of the Thousand-faced Ghost who has been controlling Qingyan Monk's body. exclaimed.

Thousand-faced Ghost ranks third on the list of evil cultivators in Zhongyuan Continent, so he is naturally well-informed. He could immediately tell the origin of Zhan Yunfei's arrow.

From the inside, Thousand Faced Ghost still values ​​Qingyan Monk, a ghost slave, very highly. As the first of the three sons of Vajra, Qingyan Monk was born with a body of rock, so he is very powerful. Thousand-faced ghost will not give up this ghost slave body easily until an emergency comes.

Qingyan Monk is one of the ghost slaves of the Thousand-faced Ghost. Among his three souls, the human soul is always imprisoned in the Seven Evil Ghost Banners. As the master of the ghost slave, in order to completely control the Qingyan Monk, the Thousand-faced Ghost separated a ray of his own human soul into the Qingyan Monk's soul.

At present, if the Thousand-faced Ghost does not give up Qingyan Monk's body in advance, the human soul of the Thousand-faced Ghost will also be traumatized after being severely injured. Therefore, Thousand Faced Ghost had to be serious.

"This child seems to be more powerful than I previously estimated. Although the attack power and defense power of Qingyan Monk's physical Rock Buddha have increased several times after its transformation, its target is too large, which is also an obvious weakness."

With a judgment in mind, the "Baizhang Rock Buddha" turned from offense to defense. His huge body took two steps back, one leg bowed forward, the other kicked back, and a pair of big feet stepped into the ground to take root.

He clearly saw that the target of Zhan Yunfei's arrow on the opposite side was between his eyebrows.

His huge arms quickly closed together, and with a bang, it was like two huge stone doors closing tightly, protecting his head. The brown spiritual lines on the rock arm flickered continuously.

At the same time, the natal Buddha lamp lit in the Zifu space within Baizhang Rock Buddha suddenly lit up.

"Supreme Buddha Dharma, blue rock array, my life soul lamp, sacrifice to channel spirits..." Baizhangyan Buddha silently recited the Rock Buddha Kung Fu secrets in his heart, raising his Kung Fu body to the highest level.

"Iwajutsu Mountain!"

Rumble, rumble...

The earth trembled, mud splashed, and mountains rose from the flat ground.

In just the blink of an eye, ten mountains a hundred feet high rose from the ground. They are neatly arranged in a line, forming an indestructible ten-layer defense.

And there is a group of golden Sanskrit characters flowing on the surface of each mountain. If you look closely, you will see the image of a gilt Buddha lamp reflected in the middle of the Sanskrit characters. The dancing lights ignite the unyielding life.

The Ten Layers Mountain is also the Fire of the Ten Layers Life Soul, which is also the most powerful defense that Baizhang Rock Buddha can achieve at the moment.

The next moment, Zhan Yunfei's arrow shot came as expected.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom...boom, boom, boom..."

The seemingly powerful ten-layered mountain was at this moment as fragile as ashes, collapsing one after another under the attacks of colorful arrows.

The mountain was exploded into countless small pieces, thrown into the sky, and rained down one after another with the tears of the stone man.

Not long ago, Zhan Yunfei's state of mind evolved into a perfect Bingso state of mind, and his body improved to a higher level. The power of this arrow shot with Qimu Bow is similar to that of the legendary Confucian saint's strike.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and a pair of arms protecting the face of the Baizhang Rock Buddha were shot with a large hole by the force of the arrow. The colorful arrows whirled and squeaked, only for a slight pause, and the next moment they accurately landed on the brow of the Baizhang Rock Buddha.

puff!

Colorful arrows penetrated the hole.

There was a dark hole in the center of Baizhang Rock Buddha's eyebrows. His arms hung down weakly, and the golden color in his eyes completely faded, becoming dark and dead.

The surface of the Baizhang Rock Buddha's body seemed to be attacked by a divine hammer, turning into large and small rocks that kept collapsing. At the same time, the surface of the natal soul lamp in his Zifu space was also full of cracks, and the light flickered and was about to collapse.

Bang, the tall body of the Baizhang Rock Buddha finally turned into rubble.

After a moment, Qingyan Monk's body stood up tremblingly among the rubble.

At this moment, his upper body was naked, and the blood on the surface of his skin burst, making him look like a bloody man. But his eyes returned to the clarity that a Buddhist should have.

"Thank you so much to the little benefactor opposite. I, Qingyan Monk, no longer have to be shackled by others." Qingyan Monk said sincerely, clasping his hands together.

"There's no need to be polite, great monk. It's all the shadow people who are behind it. After this disaster, it may not be possible to start over again." Zhan Yunfei said.

"My natal soul fire has been burned out, why bother living for a few more days?" Qingyan Monk said firmly.

At this moment, the light of the natal Buddha lamp enshrined in the Zifu space in Qingyan Monk's body was only the size of a grain of rice. The days when he was used as a ghost slave by the Thousand Faced Ghost were a shame that he could not erase.

After saying this, Qingyan Monk raised his eyes to look at the sky, neither happy nor sad. He seemed to see his two junior brothers, Jintongzi and Huomuduo, waiting for him in another world.

Qingyan Monk turned one palm and suddenly slapped his heart.

The ground swelled, his chest collapsed, and his heart pulse, which had been seriously injured and died, was broken inch by inch. A touch of light energy overflowed from Qingyan Monk's Heavenly Spirit Cap and disappeared into the void in a blink of an eye. The Qingyan Monk's body turned into a sharp-edged stone, standing upright from the sky and the earth.

Zhan Yunfei, who was high in the air, put away the Xuanbing technique and fell back to the ground. The pair of ice wings behind him quickly disappeared as if melting in the water. Qi Mu bow was also carefully put back into the storage bag.

Even with his current powerful cultivation, he would not be able to activate Qi Mu Gong again in a short period of time.

Seeing the death of the great monk across from him with his own eyes, Zhan Yunfei couldn't help but sigh: "It is indeed a controlled and enslaved body. The murderer hidden behind it has such methods. It is really a terrifying existence."

Thinking of this, Zhan Yunfei, who originally had an icy aura, couldn't help but shudder.

"Master monk, I'm sorry." Looking at the Zhang Xu rock that the Qingyan monk's body had transformed into, Zhan Yunfei said with his fists in his hands.

"If the shadow is not eliminated, I don't know how many innocent northern monks like the great monk will be framed. After some delay, I'd better find Xu Yang, Liu Haiyu and others as soon as possible, and work together to prevent the shadow's next conspiracy."

After seeing the ability of the previous shadow master and encountering the obstruction of the Thousand Faced Ghost, Zhan Yunfei had a rough judgment on the combat power of the shadow organization. This is a huge and terrifying organization that cannot be dealt with by himself.

After identifying the direction, Zhan Yunfei turned and left.

After taking a few steps, Zhan Yunfei paused. He glanced out of the corner of his eye and seemed to notice something.

He turned around and looked around. As far as he could see, in an open space, there was an unknown ghost flag about 10 feet tall.

The ghost flag is windless and automatic on the surface, like a strange black bird from hell, emitting gurgling ghost mist from time to time.

"Your Excellency is the guy who used the enslavement technique to control Qingyan Monk, right? Now that you are here, why bother hiding among the ghost flags." Zhan Yunfei said calmly with cold eyes.

After finishing his words, he flipped his wrist and the Ice Soul Sword was held in his hand.

The ghost flag was silent, and a green light emitted from its surface. The green light faded, and a person appeared in the open space.

This person turned out to be a young woman, tall, with deep eye sockets, big eyes, and a full forehead. The woman was wearing a light green tight-fitting shirt, which outlined the large waves on her chest. Hanging on the woman's slender neck is a unique and dazzling silver ornament, which is quite exotic.

At this time, words came out from Ghost Banner: "Duanmu Ling, help me capture the boy opposite called Zhan Yunfei. I want him to be my ghost slave. Just now, another ghost slave of mine, Qingyan Monk, was captured by him. It’s ruined. I was slightly injured accidentally, so I need to rest in the ghost banner.”

"Master, please don't worry, I'll leave this matter to the slave family." The foreign woman replied respectfully.

There was no longer a voice on the surface of Oniba to answer, but a black ghost mist was spit out. When the ghost fog dissipated, the black ghost flag disappeared.

The foreign woman looked at the place where the ghost banner disappeared, then turned to look at Zhan Yunfei opposite, looked up and down and said loudly: "Zhan Yunfei, you are really a good-looking young man with a cold face. It's really exciting. No wonder the master wants to capture you as a ghost slave."

After saying this, the foreign woman chuckled.

Zhan Yunfei glanced at the foreign woman opposite him and said expressionlessly: "You are also one of the ghost slaves of the ghost banner master. I think you are different from the Qingyan monk just now. Your mind is completely free, why would you be willing to work for others? Slavery?"

"I'm not a slave, it's just what I like. One day, when the power of my soul exceeds that of my current master, I can become the new master of the Seven Evil Ghost Banners. At that time, everyone else in the Ghost Banners will be mine. You're a ghost slave. Tell me, sister, do you want me to catch you and play with you?" The foreign woman said as she took two steps forward.

The foreign woman's words were like a sharp knife across his neck, which made Zhan Yunfei extremely disgusted.

"Stop." Zhan Yunfei pointed the ice soul sword in his hand at the foreign woman opposite him and scolded.

When the foreign woman heard the words, she kept walking and said softly: "Hey, Mr. Zhan, are you afraid of the Nu family? I know that you just had a big battle, and I'm afraid you only have 50% of your physical strength left. However, sister I just like to take advantage of others. I forgot to tell you that I am also an evil cultivator on the evil cultivator list."

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the foreign woman disappeared from the place like a ghost.

The next moment, on the ground behind Zhan Yunfei, a green light emerged from the ground like a poisonous snake, and in an instant it transformed into the body of a foreign woman.

Without stopping, the foreign woman grabbed it with one hand, and her sharp fingers reached Zhan Yunfei's vest in the blink of an eye.