As soon as the ghost king appeared, a faint smile appeared on Patriarch Chen Feng's face. As his mind flashed, the ghost king had instantly moved behind Fang Ling, and a faint green fluorescence swept towards Fang Ling.
Youluo Bisha Fire is a world-famous Yin Fire. In terms of power, it is slightly stronger than the Three Flavors True Fire.
Facing the rolling Yin Fire, Fang Ling remained motionless. He tapped his finger lightly, and a piece of black light swept towards the secluded green sand fire.
The black light flashed, and the large area of ??secluded green sand and fire disappeared without a trace. However, Patriarch Chen Feng was not at all surprised by this result.
It can be said that he has already thought of this situation. After all, Fang Ling practices Xuan Ni, and he has already known about Xuan Ni, which is known as the first skill of Chi Shen Sect.
What's more, he has no hope that he can defeat Fang Ling with just a lonely blue sand.
With his finger pointing towards the Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel, a skeleton-like Ghost King rushed out from the Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel.
In the hands of this ghost king, he held a dark chain. The moment the ghost king appeared, he directly used the chain to bolt towards Fang Ling.
That chain turned into hundreds of chains in an instant. It was difficult for ordinary monks to tell which chain was true and which chain was false.
Fang Ling¡¯s spiritual consciousness has long surpassed that of ordinary Yuanying late stage people. Although the chain of the Nine Nether Ghost King has some magical effects, how can it affect his spiritual consciousness!
In the flash of his mind, Fang Ling could already see which chain was a real chain. He stretched out his palm and activated the blood pattern magic power. A thick layer of armor had already covered his palms.
Fang Ling's palm didn't stretch out very quickly. But in everyone's eyes, the chains were activated by the Ghost King. But he fell into Fang Ling's hands.
Such an unusual scene frightened Patriarch Chen Feng. At this moment, he understood more and more that Fang Ling was ten times smarter than he imagined!
If he didn¡¯t have the Nine Nether Ghost King Lun, he might not be Fang Ling¡¯s opponent. Thinking that his cultivation was surpassed by a junior like Fang Ling, he felt even more resentful.
With the flick of his fingers. Streams of light poured into the Nine Nether Ghost King's wheel, and in just an instant, the other seven ghost kings also appeared from the Nine Nether Ghost King's wheel.
These seven ghost kings had different shapes and each held a weapon. The moment they flew out, they surrounded Fang Ling.
At this time, Fang Ling had already snatched the chain from the hand of the chain-holding ghost king. The chain was made of someone who didn't know what it was, and his whole body was cold. It was activated by Fang Ling using Xuan Fei, which was six points stronger than the one used by the Ghost King.
?? One after another figures gathered from all directions. A battle at the Golden Core level can cause changes in the world, not to mention that both Fang Ling and Patriarch Chen Feng are Nascent Soul level monks.
Among those who came. Most of them are Jindan Zhenren, but there are also four or five Nascent Soul Ancestors.
They looked at Fang Ling, who was holding the Ghost King's chain. Everyone frowned, even though Patriarch Chen Feng¡¯s offensive was amazing. Each of the nine-headed ghost kings had doubled in size, but everyone could see Fang Ling's leisurely attitude.
From the beginning to now, Fang Ling has not fought back much.
"Friend, this fellow Taoist is a bit unfamiliar. Does fellow Taoist know why he started fighting with fellow Taoist Chen Feng?" A middle-aged scribe who looked to be in his forties asked softly towards Yin Yuniang.
The scribe was wearing a white robe, and his whole person gave people an elegant and mundane feeling, but Yin Yuniang looked at him with unfriendly eyes.
However, Yin Yuniang seemed to be very wary of this person, so after hesitating for a moment, she still said in a deep voice: "This fellow Daoist Fang is also from the Qianzhu Sect, and there is a little grudge between the two."
The man chuckled and said: "The small grudge can be so fierce. I really didn't expect that the Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel fell into the hands of the Qianzhu Sect."
Having said this, there was a hint of coldness in the man's eyes and he said: "According to the records in our sect's classics, this should be the magic weapon refined by the ancestor of our sect back then."
Yin Yuniang stopped saying anything at this time. Although she was not afraid of people, she was not willing to offend the lunatic who scoffed at Tiandao.
??Don¡¯t look at this man as gentle and elegant, but as long as anyone knows the origin of this man, he is willing to stay away from this man.
Chi Tiandao is also one of the six sects of Chi Shen. This sect has very few disciples. Compared with the tens of thousands of disciples of Qianzhu Sect, Chi Tiandao has only a dozen big cats and kittens. It is really a small sect. .
But among the six sects of Chi Shen, its ranking is only below Qianzhu Sect.
And the reason why this happens is because the monks who sneer at the way of heavenIt is believed that all things can be killed, especially those who are guilty of God, they must be killed.
There is another special thing about this Tiandao, that is, no matter how few they are, there must be a Nascent Soul Ancestor in every generation.
And he is also an ancestor of Nascent Soul with extremely strong combat power. Take this middle-aged scribe as an example. Although he has just advanced to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it is unlikely that monks in the late Nascent Soul stage will be able to defeat this person.
This is also the reason why although Yin Yuniang doesn't like Tiandao, she doesn't want to offend him.
"It is indeed the Nine Nether Ghost King Lun!" A sigh came from the mouth of an old man with white hair and white beard.
He looked at the growing Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel and said faintly: "If Elder Zhuge had had this wheel in his hands back then, he might not have lost to Yan Chenzhou."
As soon as this man's words came out, Yin Yuniang and others were silent. Although Zhuge Cangsheng was their pride, with this Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel in hand, would Zhuge Cangsheng really not be defeated by Yan Chenzhou back then?
The ranking of transforming blood among the Chi Shen Cult is far above that of the Nine Nether Ghost King Lun.
This old man with white hair and white beard is the great elder of Ten Thousand Poison Pavilion among the Six Sects of Chi Shen. His cultivation level is the same as that of Yin Yuniang. He is also in the early stage of Nascent Soul. However, the poison refined by Ten Thousand Poison Pavilion is so powerful. It is impossible to defend against people.
What¡¯s more, in recent days, I heard that the Ten Thousand Poison Pavilion and the sect in the Hundred Thousand Mountains have united and started to control poisons, which makes people even more afraid.
"Compared with the sighs about the Nine Nether Ghost King Lun, what these Yuan Ying ancestors asked the most about was Fang Ling's origin. After all, Fang Ling leisurely fought against nine ghost kings in a leisurely manner. This calmness has made many people feel scrupulous.
"He is Fang Ling. I wanted to fight with him back then, but he disappeared. Today I see that he has also been promoted to Nascent Soul. God has not failed me, Xue Mazong!" A cold and stern voice suddenly said Came from the void.
The originally plain sky was suddenly filled with blood clouds. Under this rolling blood clouds, a man also wearing red clothes walked over.
This man looked to be in his thirties, with blood-red eyes. He did not care about the blood evil aura on his body, covering a hundred feet in radius.
??????????????????? If the man shrouded his aura on the monks below Yuanying, it would be justified, but this time, he did not even let go of those who are also the ancestors of Yuanying.
Yin Yuniang¡¯s face turned cold. The man¡¯s actions clearly meant that he didn¡¯t take them to heart.
And the white-clothed scribe who was born in Tiandao had a cold smile on his face. His faint murderous intent can be seen by everyone.
Several murderous intentions were directed towards the man in blood-clothed clothes, but the man in blood-clothed clothes didn't seem to notice them at all.
"Nine turns of reincarnation!" Ancestor Chen Feng shouted sharply, and the magic formula in his hand was activated a little faster. Following the activation of Ancestor Chen Feng, the nine ghost kings flew to the place that was transformed into a millstone almost at the same time. Above the big wheel.
Nine turns of reincarnation, the soul is gone!
This is the most powerful attack of the Nine Nether Ghost King Lun. The moment Patriarch Chen Feng fired this attack, he felt like vomiting blood.
Although he forced himself to lower his blood pressure as he was about to spit out the mouthful, his Nascent Soul was seriously injured at this moment.
The Nascent Soul, which was originally full of energy, has become much dim at this time. According to Chen Feng's own estimation, even if he has good medical training, it will take at least half a year to fully recover.
Half a year doesn¡¯t sound like a long time, but the situation in Southern Chu has been changing recently, and we might have to fight to the death at some point.
"You can't use your full strength. If you die unjustly in the hands of others, that would make people"
Thinking of this, Patriarch Chen Feng felt more hatred in his heart, and his desire to kill Fang Ling became even stronger.
A pale vortex rose from the Nine Nether Ghost King's Wheel and covered Fang Ling directly.
And at the moment when the vortex flew out, the great elder of Ten Thousand Poison Pavilions shouted sternly: "All monks below Nascent Soul, retreat immediately."
Although he shouted quickly, many monks who already felt bad also tried their best to move back, but there were still some monks who couldn't escape.
A Qianzhu Sect monk in the middle stage of foundation building was still ten feet away from the pale whirlpool. Just because he was too late to avoid it, he stood on the ground with dull eyes as the whirlpool passed by.
He is not dead, but it is almost as good as death, because at this time, the soul in his body is gone.
Without the soul, naturally it cannot be called a living person.
This foundation constructionThe monk's unlucky experience made many foundation-building monks not far from him feel very happy. Their cultivation levels were not necessarily better than this unlucky companion.
But then, they turned their attention to Fang Ling, who was already covered by the vortex. The vortex just now was able to kill people from a distance of dozens of feet. Can Fang Ling be able to withstand it now?
The moment the vortex approached, Fang Ling also felt the tremor in his heart, but his soul had long been cultivated to be harder than diamond, and he calmed down just by activating the magic formula.
This is the first time that Fang Ling has encountered such a powerful magical weapon that absorbs people's hearts and minds. He has already seen the power of this treasure wheel. How can he have the intention to continue to entangle with Patriarch Chen Feng?
The moment he patted his Little Universe Bag, the black demon-controlling flag flew out of the Little Universe Bag. After gently shaking the demon control flag a few times, dozens of black rays of light swept towards the Nine Nether Ghost King Chakra. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!