A Zhi was protecting the Dharma for Ye Mo. Although he was not very clear about the other party's words, the saying "soul-drawing, soul-refining beast" still angered A Zhi.
"Old man, you're looking for death"
Azhi was furious, and a yellow light ball suddenly burst out from its body, and its body swelled up in the storm. Under the golden wings, it was dozens of feet long and wide, and a sharp color flashed through its crimson eyes.
"Shit"
Hundreds of earth cones suddenly condensed, thrusting towards Huang Weizi like raindrops.
"It is worthy of being a holy beast of the Luan clan. It is born to sense earth-based spiritual energy, and earth-based magic is even called."
Huang Xiaozi was so calm that he sneered leisurely, without evading at all, but instead commented.
Nearly a hundred three-foot-long soil cones cover almost all directions of Huang Wei.
If anyone had to retreat.
After all, the protection of the magic shield is extremely limited, and even defensive magic weapons cannot withstand the attack consumption of such a large number of earth cones.
What's more, these earth cone techniques are not used by ordinary monks, but are the legendary earth-type phoenix holy beasts.
If an ordinary earth-type foundation-building monk wants to cast such magic, he needs to pinch the magic tricks with his hands, which takes a lot of time before he can activate it. But for Ah Chi, it is to use it to wave his wings and cast it.
Although Ah Chi only has the peak of foundation building cultivation and is still one step away from the realm of the Golden Elixir, the earth-type magic he used has already had a bit of the power of the Golden Elixir.
Even ordinary Jindan monks are not easy to deal with.
Huang Blind was not afraid at all. With a casual move, a square shield carved with nine heads appeared in front of him, and a rolling black air mass covered it.
The nine skeleton reliefs as big as fists seemed to come alive under the invasion of black air, whistling their heads, shaking their heads and squeezing desperately, as if they wanted to get out of the square shield.
At this time, the earth cone hit the shield one after another, completely blocking it.
"Haha, the Holy Beast of the Luan Clan is worthy of being the Holy Beast of the Luan Clan. If I hadn't had this Nine Ghost Spirit-Devouring Shield, it would have been really hard to deal with."
Huang Xiaozi laughed wildly.
He squirted at Fang Shield, and the nine heads on the surface of Fang Shield were shocked, returning to the surface of Fang Shield, and returning to the relief shape.
"Ghost Cultivator? You are a scum of the human race"
Azhi seemed a little surprised and even more angry.
In its impression, humans and the Western Ghost Realm should be incompatible. Unexpectedly, some scum among humans will also practice the ghost skills that only Western Ghost Realm possesses.
"I am no longer a human race. If you sign a contract with me, I can consider raising you as a holy beast. Otherwise, I will definitely teach you that life is worse than death. Since you have heard of the Western Ghost Realm, you should be too
Know some methods to refine holy soul beasts.”
Blind Huang disagreed.
For him, whether it was the sacred beast of the phoenix clan in front of him or Ye Mo behind him, they have now become his belongings.
Thinking that while becoming the lord of the Immortal Alliance City, Huang Jie couldn't suppress his excitement.
Azhi looked at Blind Huang with vigilance.
Some of the terrifying soul refining methods of the Ghost Clan, whether it is the human race or the demon race, as long as the soul falls into the hands of the Ghost Clan, it will fall into a place of no return and will never enter the path of reincarnation for life.
Its strength is probably a little weaker than this Golden Pill Ghost Cultivator.
But it is very clear that as long as it chooses to give in, its owner Ye Mo will be the first to be affected.
Now Ye Mo is in a critical period of attacking the Golden Pill Realm. Once he is attacked by the opponent, he may not even have any obstacles.
"If you want to touch my master, you will pass this level of Azhi first."
Azhi said angrily.
Huang Jiezi laughed strangely and walked towards Ye Mo hundreds of feet away.
"Blind Huang?"
At this moment, Ye Mo, who had been practicing with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his bright eyes and sneered, "Azhi, you are not his opponent, step back."
A Zhi shook her head firmly: "Master, you are not his opponent. Why not summon Ali and the others together and let us deal with the scum of this human race together."
"Need not"
Ye Mo looked up at the dark sky with a faint tone.
Abnormal fluctuations in the air.
When Ah Zhi heard this, she was stunned and unconsciously looked up into the air, and saw the originally empty sky.
At some point, a thick dark cloud suddenly appeared, forming a huge dark vortex.
The vortex clouds were extremely low, covering the entire island of dozens of miles. In the dark clouds, thick and long lightning arcs were occasionally shuttled and jumping.
On the entire isolated island, the thunder attributed spiritual energy gradually became violent and uneasy.
The other spiritual energy retreated one after another. In a short while, the entire island was filled with terrifying thunder-attribute spiritual energy.
Thunder-based spiritual energy is strong and yang, restraining all evil ghosts
While Ah Chi looked up at the sky.
Huang Weizi also noticed the abnormality of the thunder spirit around him, and at this moment, his whole body seemed a little uncomfortable.
He was secretly scared, but he didn't care too much.
On the sea surface of the East China Sea, there are often thunderstorms, sometimes sunny and sometimes dark clouds are everywhere, which is commonplace. Generally, ghost cultivators will hide when encountering thunder clouds to avoid being affected by thunder disasters.
"Hmph, I didn't expect you to be lucky, but you really encountered thunder clouds.
However, it’s a pity, if it’s a ghost cultivator at the foundation-building realm, he will naturally be extremely scared of this thunder cloud.
This weather is quite unfavorable to me. Although my strength will be restricted, it is still more than enough to solve a mere foundation-building junior."
"Yeah?"
Ye Mo sneered.
He has initially broken the barrier between the main soul and the eight-series sword pill, but it is just the last layer of diaphragm between the two. He still needs to rely on the power of heavenly thunder.
He broke through the bottleneck of the golden elixir and was right in front of him.
Just now, the small sky thunder tribulation has been triggered.
Seeing that the little heavenly tribulation was about to come, he did not expect that the Golden Pill Ghost Cultivator Huang Wei, who had been quite afraid of, would come to the door directly at this time.
It's really a desperate situation.
Once the small heavenly tribulation comes, the blind man who is so close to you will definitely be bombarded by the small heavenly tribulation.
Huang Xiaozi's strength is much stronger than him. Unfortunately, he practiced the dark martial arts, and the heavenly disasters he suffered were probably far more than him.
"Senior Huang, you and I have no grudges. I didn't expect you to plan to frame me everywhere. If I hadn't been blessed with great fortune, I would have fallen into Bai Lingfeng's hands long ago.
It’s a pity that your friend Bai Lingfeng couldn’t help but I took my life instead. I thought you would give up, but I didn’t expect that I would come to you today.
Well, as a ghost cultivator, it is normal to be struck by heavenly thunder."
Ye Mo calculated the time in his heart and said coldly.
"What did you say? Bai Lingfeng died at your hands?"
Huang Xiaozi felt tight and his pace slowed down, and then he sneered.
"Don't just talk nonsense. How could a great Jindan monk die on a foundation-building junior? Who are you scaring? Hehe, just a thunder cloud, could you actually hope to scare me away with just a few words?
”
Huang Xiaozi sneered at Ye Mo's words, but deep in his heart, he felt an increasingly intense feeling of uneasiness.
He could not see his eyes, and could only use his spiritual sense and feelings to investigate the surrounding situation.
But he definitely did not dare to use his spiritual sense to investigate what was going on in the thunder clouds in the sky, otherwise he would have been sensed by the thunder clouds and a thunder thunder would have been struck down.
So he didn't know what the thunder clouds in the sky were.
I can only rely on my feelings to explore the surrounding thunder spirit.
The thunder-type spiritual energy around him became increasingly violent and intense.
As a ghost cultivator, his body was filled with dark ghost energy, which was fatal attraction to the surrounding thunder spiritual energy.
Even though he tried his best to restrain the ghost aura at this moment, the thunder aura around him still sensed him, chasing him relentlessly, and from time to time, tiny electric arcs flashed and hit him.
But what scared him the most was the dark thunder cloud above his head.
If he exposed too strong ghost aura, he would easily be sensed by thunder clouds. In that case, his enemy would not be Ye Mo, but the terrifying power of heaven and earth.
Huang Xiaozi hesitated a little, thinking about whether it was worth taking the risk.
perhaps
It's not too late to take action after the thunder clouds have dissipated.
Huang Xiaozi's heart was quickly calculated, his expression was cold, and two rays of ghostly aura flashed in his sunken eyes, and his thin body was intimidating.
"How did Bai Lingfeng die? After you meet him in Huangquan, ask him carefully."
Ye Mo sneered, pinched the sword technique in his hand, and sacrificed a high-level thunder-fixing sword.
The Dingleigh Sword, wrapped in purple light, whispered as soon as it appeared, and the rich thunder-type spiritual energy was filled with the whole body, making the Dingleigh Sword look like a tiger.
Ye Mo ran as if he used his fingers.
"Hehe"
Huang Xiaozi smiled strangely, "You are too naive if you want to block me with just a thunder flying sword."
"Yeah?"
Ye Mo said disapprovingly, "I don't know what to do if the eight flying swords are."
He made a move.
Eight flying swords of different colors kept flying out of his body, circling around him, buzzing and buzzing
It is impossible to practice eight-handled and eight-series flying swords at once, and put them on any monk.
"So what, it's a pity that your soul still has no golden elixir condensed. It's a pity that your magic power is limited and you will never be able to defeat a real golden elixir monk."
Huang Xiaozi was shocked, and soon snorted coldly, and then pinched his fingers, and fired a lot of black gas at the Nine Ghost Spirit-Devouring Shield in front of him.
The relief of the nine heads on the square shield came alive again, and fierce light fire emerged from the skeleton.
Ye Mo's expression was slightly stern, and he did not dare to neglect. He quickly made a move. The magic power burst out from his fingertips and penetrated into the eight flying swords beside him, forming a flying sword formation, surrounding him to protect himself.
He had just condensed into eight sword pills and had not yet come to practice urgently. At the same time, he controlled the eight flying swords, which seemed a little reluctant, and the operation of the flying sword seemed a little awkward.