Chapter 623 The strongest confrontation in this land
The ancient yellow stone coffin flew out immediately, and thousands of evil patterns shone on the ancient coffin. Totem pictures appeared in the void, turning into ancient divine pictures, blocking the spear.
The ancient coffin shook violently, and the sound of iron chains was heard from inside the coffin. The lid of the coffin suddenly opened, and an iron chain as thick as a bucket flew out from the coffin, extending eight thousand miles in length. The master of the spear shouted at him.
Feng Feiyun opened his Phoenix Sky Eyes and looked through the void, looking eight thousand miles away, wanting to see who was attacking him.
I saw a shadow jumping between the mountains and rivers. The speed was so fast that even the Phoenix Sky Eye had a hard time catching his figure and couldn't see clearly who the other party was.
"boom."
At this moment, another terrifying aura attacked Feng Feiyun. This aura became even more turbulent and instantly crushed the zombies under the corpse city into pieces of corpse mist.
Zhixie was like a piece of yellow sand, vulnerable to a single blow. Just a breath of the opponent's breath caused a large piece to break into pieces.
Bang.
Even the walls of Corpse City had a crack, and every formation was shattered by the breath.
"Lord Wuji, you finally started to use your true body." Yao Ji's body was filled with ghost energy, and his strength expanded to the extreme. A ghost city condensed above his head, and a river of bones and blood formed under his feet.
A ghostly figure appeared on the sky to the west, hundreds of feet high, with long black hair suspended in the sky like a waterfall, and let out a sinister laugh: "Mother of the underworld, even you dare to stop me. seat."
"Why don't you dare?" Yao Ji was so imposing that he faced off against Master Wuji.
Lord Wuji sneered again and again: "I advise you to retreat quickly. It is best to find a place to hide. Otherwise, after I take care of Feng Feiyun's son and the female demon, you will be the first one to be devoured."
The Inorganic Lord is not afraid of Yao Ji. It has fought with Yao Ji from afar and knows that Yao Ji is very powerful, but it can suppress her.
It was precisely because he knew that he was no match for Lord Wuji that Yao Ji left the underworld, transformed into the disciple "Yao Ji" of Yinxu Corpse Cave, and lurked in the court and public of the Shenjin Dynasty. With the help of the Shenjin Dynasty's Strength to fight against the Lord Wuji.
Her real name is not Yao Ji, but "Yao Ji".
But it's different now. She has refined the ghost aura of the White-skinned Ghost King, and absorbed a large amount of Buddhist aura essence. Her cultivation has expanded to the peak of the Four Tribulations Ghost King. Even if she cannot suppress the Wuji Lord, she can still fight it. There is still no problem in distinguishing between them.
Yao Ji sneered and said: "You want to devour me, Mr. Wuji, today I will let you see my true cultivation."
Yao Ji just flipped his hand, and a ghost city condensed on his palm. Endless ghosts condensed inside and suddenly exploded out.
"Turn your hand to make a city, turn your hand to become a soldier, you have actually reached the peak of the Four Tribulations Ghost King." Lord Wuji was extremely surprised. Based on the strength she showed when it fought against Yao Ji, she still needs to practice at least one more time. , it takes two thousand years to reach this state.
Could it be that she is hiding her cultivation level?
Although Lord Wuji is surprised, he is not afraid because it is also the peak existence of the Ghost King of Four Tribulations.
"Since you are also the peak of the Four Tribulations Ghost King, let's see whose talent is more powerful."
Yao Ji's crystal clear palm suddenly turned and then pressed downward.
Cover your hands and become a soldier.
The original ghost city immediately turned into thousands of ghost soldiers, just like a scene like "Yin soldiers borrowing the passage". Some ghost soldiers were holding war weapons, and some were riding ghost beasts, hunting in the ghost wind, a scene of hell.
The ghost soldiers roared, and the dark energy flew all over the sky.
Lord Wuji also 'turns his hand into a city and turns his hand into a soldier', and also created a ghost world, but the ghost world he created is different. This is a world composed of purgatory, with countless iron chains in the void It appears above that every chain is haunted by ghosts.
The confrontation between the two ghost kings can be regarded as the top battle in this land. A falling ghost can destroy the land thousands of miles away.
At this moment, life seems extremely fragile. They are like two gods who may dominate the lives of everyone between heaven and earth.
This level of battle almost covers an area of tens of thousands of miles. A single drop of their finger can turn an ancient city into ashes, and a single drop of their foot can change the landscape of mountains and rivers.
Even though Bi Ningshuai, who came from the Sixth Central Dynasty, has seen a lot of great things in the world, he has still not seen battles of this level a few times. The destructive power is really amazing. This is the rhythm of destroying an entire land. .
"Is there any mistake? I can be regarded as the supreme talent of the younger generation of the Bi family. I thought that when I came to a remote place like the Shenjin Dynasty, I could sweep everyone away, but I didn't expect that there would be such an outstanding person in such a remote place. Even if It’s my cultivation that has unlocked the seal, so I’m definitely no match for these two.”
But Bi Ningshuai soon felt better. After all, he had only been practicing for more than a hundred years, while Yao Ji and Lord Wuji were both old ghosts who had been practicing for at least thousands of years.
When he thought of this, his mind suddenly became balanced.
"Who is trying to kill me?" Feng Feiyun looked far into the distance, looking eight thousand miles away.
The person who sacrificed his spear to kill Feng Feiyun was extremely highly cultivated. He was stronger than the Alien King and the First Master of the Yang Realm, and could compete with the Ancient Huangshi Coffin.
Mo Yaoyao sat leisurely next to Feng Feiyun, her beautiful eyes widened and clear, as if she could see through the void, she nodded her white chin and said: "It seems to be from Senluo Palace. That Feng Huang."
"You can see his figure clearly." Feng Feiyun was quite surprised.
Mo Yaoyao smiled and said, "My eyes are better."
No wonder even Huangshi Ancient Coffin couldn't suppress the opponent. It turned out that he was the Feng Emperor, and his combat power could actually compete with the spirit of a tenth-grade spiritual weapon. It was really amazing.
Feng Feiyun's eyes were cold, and he mobilized the endless Golden Silkworm Buddha Qi in his body to strike into the ancient Huangshi coffin, pushing the power of the ancient Huangshi coffin to the extreme. The coffin lid opened again, and a second man flew out from inside. An iron chain as thick as a bucket flew out across the air like a steel war dragon.
Two iron chains flew out from the ancient coffin and stretched for eight thousand miles.
This is the first time that Feng Feiyun has competed with a figure of the Evil Emperor's level. There is a huge gap in cultivation between the two, but Feng Feiyun possesses a tenth-grade spiritual weapon and is actually able to fight on par with him, and his power is incomparable. How much weaker is the battle between Yao Ji and Lord Wuji.
The meat-and-wine monk who was sitting aside suddenly became excited, looked towards the center of the corpse city, and shook the invincible Zen staff in his hand, causing the entire corpse city to shake violently.
"Boom." He blasted out with a Zen staff, piercing through a Four Tribulation Ghost King that had sneaked into the Corpse City and nailing it to the ground.
On the invincible Zen staff, the Buddha's light spreads far and wide, and the Buddha's aura extends out, completely purifying the ghost king of four kalpas.
"Hey, Mr. Ge, I'm quite good at hiding, but you and I are wise, how can you little brats hide it?" The fair-wine monk's body was shining with golden light, as if he had transformed into a god and Buddha, killing another and sneaking into the corpse. The strong man of the city.
The task assigned by Feng Feiyun to the fair-weather monk is to clean up these fish that have slipped through the net, and to prevent anyone from disturbing the succubus' breakthrough.
The fair-weather monk has never used his full strength to attack, and he doesn't bother to use his full strength to attack, especially when he doesn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately. Even if he encounters an enemy that is much weaker than him, he will hit him twice and then run away, pretending that he can't win. appearance.
For example, when the succubus was born, she was no match for him, but he was still running for his life.
Nangong Hongyan is no match for him, and he also ran away in front of Nangong Hongyan.
He had run away in front of Feng Mo, and even after kicking the war-torn guards into a pit, he also fled.
All this is not because he can't win against the opponent, but because he doesn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately.
When many monks don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, they will talk a lot of big principles and make the other party tire of hearing them. However, the fair-weather monk is too lazy to talk about so many big principles. He thinks you don't deserve to die, so he just runs away and doesn't bother to care who wins. Who loses.
But it was different today. He had no choice but to kill someone even if he didn't want to. All of this was forced by Feng Feiyun.
The monks were all forced to kill by him.
The entire Nantai Mansion was shrouded in a cloud of war, the mountains and rivers were completely shattered, and fighting was taking place tens of thousands of miles away. Many strong men gathered, some to prevent the female demon from breaking through, and some to seize Feng Feiyun's hand. "Golden Silkworm Sutra".
"The female demon actually hired so many powerful people to protect her. She is really capable." Long Luofu stood on a very high mountain on the edge of Nantai Mansion, wearing a golden robe, with a drumbeat waving behind her back. Long cloak.
Taiwei stood on a piece of auspicious clouds, his body shrouded in colorful rays of light. He had an immortal heart and sneered: "It's Feng Feiyun who is so capable that he even invited the Heavenly Witch and Goddess. I don't know what he used." rhetoric."
When Long Luofu heard Feng Feiyun's name, her eyes turned slightly strange and she said: "The female demon has broken through the realm and may be able to compete with the King of Hell. How about we help her too."
Taiwei turned around and stared at Long Luofu coldly, his eyes extremely sharp, as if a magic needle had pierced Long Luofu's mind.
Long Luofu gritted her teeth tightly, still feeling that she had not said anything wrong.
"Hmph, if the female demon wants to break through to the realm of the fifth zombie evil, she must need a huge amount of spiritual energy, and the only thing that the Shenjin Dynasty can provide her with is the dragon vein. Look under the earth."
Long Luofu's eyes spit out spiritual light and saw through the earth. The layers of soil could not block her eyes. She saw golden spiritual energy flowing from the Zhonghuang Palace to the Nantai Palace and gathering towards the Corpse City. And this spiritual energy is flowing out from the dragon veins, becoming more and more rapid, as if it is going to drain the spiritual veins of the entire Shenjin Dynasty.
"To break through the fifth corpse transformation, it actually requires draining the spiritual veins of a dynasty." Long Luofu was also shocked.