Chapter 597: The Heaven-Covering Demonic Hand

Chapter 597: The Heaven-Covering Demonic Hand

Before the word "death" came out, Wu Chuanzi suddenly raised his hand and spread his fingers like a giant umbrella. In an instant, black light was like a tide, and the cold and evil energy was raging.

The surrounding clouds suddenly gathered, and a huge ball of light shot out from his hand, heading towards everyone without any warning. At the same time, Wu Chuanzi's body flashed and became illusory.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they each offered their magic weapons to face the ball of light.

"Boy, Wuchuanzi has a profound knowledge. Even if we all join forces, we may not be able to delay it for long. I only promised to rescue you when you are in danger, but I have no plan to fight for you. Whether you can rescue Old Monster Yi and the others depends on you. It’s your own creation.”

The old man Kukai sighed, and sprayed out a stream of yellow clouds from his mouth. Hearing the roar of a dragon, a huge yellow cauldron spun out.

"Thank you, senior. I will try my best." Ye Chunyang nodded.

Having fought against Mu Chuanzi's clone, he naturally knew that this humanistic method was unfathomable.

What he faced back then was his clone, but today he is his true form. It may not be easy to escape from his hands. The only way is to rescue the three masters of late-stage alchemy formation, including the old man named Yi.

The old man Kukai nodded and said no more. He straightened his body and stepped on the Kanglong Cauldron to greet Mikawako.

At the same time, Master Zihua flipped his palm, took out the Nine Palace Tower and rushed up.

Among the people, these two are the only ones who are in the middle stage of pill formation and can barely compete with Wuchuanzi.

But just when everyone was using their magic weapons to hit the ball of light, the situation suddenly changed dramatically. A loud rumbling sound was heard, and the ball of light dispersed and turned into a splash of light. Countless ghosts and ghosts broke free from it, and started to fight. Open your mouth and bite.

The old man Kukai's expression changed slightly, and he slapped the dragon cauldron without thinking. A yellow dragon roared out, and with a fierce swing like a giant dragon's tail, the innocent souls around him exploded one after another.

But after he solved the immediate trouble, he suddenly looked forward with a look of surprise on his face.

I don't know when I lost sight of Wu Chuanzi in front of me.

Seeing this scene, the old man Kukai suddenly thought of something, frowned and shouted: "Young man Ye, be careful!"

Ye Chunyang, who was standing behind everyone, heard the sound and secretly sighed something bad. At the same time, he also sensed something. Suddenly, a silver light flashed under his feet, and a "whoosh" sound turned into a strong wind and disappeared.

Almost at the same time, a big hand filled with black light reached out from where he originally stood. The sharp claws were not like human hands. After a hard grasp, the void became distorted.

But at this time, Ye Chunyang had already escaped dozens of feet away, leaving an afterimage on the spot. Naturally, this strange hand could not hurt him at all.

"Huh? I didn't expect that only a few months later, the boy's magical powers increased greatly and his body skills became so agile."

Wu Chuanzi's figure appeared out of thin air, and watching Ye Chunyang disappear, a bit of surprise flashed on his face.

Obviously, Wu Chuanzi's attacks attracted everyone's attention. The real target was Ye Chunyang, but he didn't expect that the opponent's movements were so fast that he missed him with one move. At this time, the opponent seemed to have evaporated, and he could not catch him at all. trace.

When the old man Kukai saw this scene, he was also extremely surprised.

However, they were naturally relieved to see Ye Chunyang escape from Wu Chuanzi's clutches. It seemed that his methods were much more mysterious than they imagined.

"It's just relying on some physical and magical powers. I want to see where you can escape?"

Wu Chuanzi sneered, and suddenly made a hand gesture to shoot a spiritual light into the air. Dark clouds shrouded the sky. Explosions continued to sound within a radius of several miles. The surrounding Yin Qi suddenly gathered and turned into tall ghosts roaring crazily.

A ray of silver light was forced to appear from somewhere in the void. It was Ye Chunyang, but he did not know when he escaped from the three light cocoons. Facing the attack of many ghosts, he opened his mouth and sprayed out, and the blue sky black fire sword surged in the wind. It turned into thousands of sword rain and struck down.

"Ding-ding-dang-dang" a burst of fire exploded, and the ghost figure was shot by a group of swords and turned into smoke and dissipated on the spot.

But then, Ye Chunyang was surprised to find that instead of disappearing after these ghosts dissipated, they gathered again, doubled in number, and attacked him one by one.

Ye Chunyang felt a little cold in his heart. These ghosts were not high in cultivation, but there were so many of them that they were too numerous to deal with under joint siege.

"Come here!"

Wuchuanzi sneered and stretched out his big hand in the air. In an instant, the storm surged, and a vacuum zone formed around Ye Chunyang like a cage, locking him tightly.

Ye Chunyang's expression turned serious, and he quickly urged the Wind Spirit Boots and Shadowless Escape.

But Wu Chuanzi had been prepared for it. At this time, he cast the spell much faster than expected. With a big hand, he caught him so hard that his true energy was solidified, and he could not lift a trace of his magic power.

For a moment, Ye Chunyang felt severe pain all over his body, as if he was suffocating.

In extreme desperation, he suddenly remembered something. He touched the jade gourd around his neck with his finger, and a golden rainbow flashed out. A white skeleton with a little golden light appeared in front of him.

As soon as the skeleton appeared, he raised his hand and clenched his fist. There was a sudden flash of golden light, and an ear-splitting buzzing sound. The dark clouds in Wuchuanzi's palm were scattered for a few minutes, causing Ye Chunyang to loosen the pressure in his whole body, and he used Shadowless Escape to retreat several feet. outside.

"This is..." Wuchuanzi's eyes narrowed.

"The Golden Body of Yama!"

A deep voice suddenly sounded, but it did not come from Wu Chuanzi's mouth, but from the ancient bronze lamp he carried on his body. The person who spoke was none other than Master Chen Gu, who only had one soul left.

Wu Chuanzi's eyes changed slightly when he heard this, and he said in surprise: "What did you say?"

"I didn't expect that this puppet also practiced the forbidden body refining technique of our sect, and refined it into the second level of Yama's golden body!"

Master Chen Gu said gloomily, unable to conceal his shock in his words.

"So, the body refining formula is indeed in this person."

Wu Chuanzi chuckled, looking at the bones and skulls as if he had found a treasure, showing his greed.

Without further ado, he stretched out his hand and clasped his fingers like claws in the air. The overwhelming power of a giant mountain went straight to grab the skeleton.

At this moment, several roars resounded, brilliance condensed in the air, and several magic weapons soared into the sky. Some were roaring dragons, or suppressed by giant towers. They all charged at Wuchuanzi's offensive, greatly reducing its power. Three points.

It was the old man Kukai, Master Zihua and others who joined forces to attack.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, break the spirit ghost formation quickly!"

Master Zihua hit the Jiugong Tower with his Taoist secrets. The price of the horse soared several times, and he said to Ye Chunyang at the same time.

Unknowingly, Ye Chunyang has become their only hope in this battle.

"Get out of here!"

Wuchuanzi's anger was like thunder, and he spat out a ball of black demonic energy from his mouth. Several magical weapons suddenly trembled wildly, and high-level spiritual treasures such as Kanglong Cauldron and Jiugong Pagoda were also knocked back one by one.

But taking this opportunity, Ye Chunyang put away the bones and skeleton, and the puppet immediately stood beside him like a loyal guard, and the shadows of his fists continued to blast out.

After advancing to the level behind Yama Luo Jin, the physical power of the skeleton can be overwhelming. Although there are many ghosts in front of it, they cannot stop it in the slightest.

With the help of this puppet's path, Ye Chunyang quickly approached the cocoon of light that trapped the old man surnamed Yi and others in mid-air without any obstruction.

With a glance, Ye Chunyang found that the Yin Qi gathered in these three light cocoons was many times more solid than other places, and the Yin Qi transmitted from various places had stronger restraining power. If there were no special means to break it, Banning is indeed not easy.

"The Yin Qi of this spirit ghost array is probably a few points stronger than that of the Ghost Valley. I don't know if Pixiu can break it."

Feeling the amazing Yin Qi in the light cocoon, Ye Chunyang's heart sank slightly.

Although Pixiu has the magical power to restrain ghosts and evil spirits, this beast has only advanced recently, and it is hard to say whether it can deal with such powerful Yin energy. However, as of now, there is no other way but to give it a try.

He glanced back.

There was light everywhere in the field, and waves of spiritual energy surged like a tidal wave. Although the alchemy monks joined forces to hold Wuchuanzi down, it was obvious that they would not be able to hold on for long from this one-sided situation, and everyone would be defeated in at most one stick of incense. .

Seeing this scene, Ye Chunyang stopped delaying and pressed the magic formula in his hand. Pixiu immediately jumped out of the spirit beast bag and ran towards the three cocoons of light again.

"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"

Wuchuanzi's sarcastic laughter could be heard in the distance, although Pixiu's magical ability to restrain evil spirits made him greatly worried.

At this moment, he saw him running towards the three cocoons of light, but he did not think that this small first-level spirit beast could break his spirit ghost formation, and he was not worried that Ye Chunyang would rescue the old man surnamed Yi and others.

However, at this time, due to the entanglement between the real people and the old man Kukai, he was at a loss for what to do and could only concentrate on dealing with it before going to capture Ye Chunyang.

"A mere firefly looks up to the sun and the moon to compete with each other. Today's wild battlefield is your burial place."

Wuchuanzi sneered, and the demonic energy around him surged endlessly. A crack in the sky suddenly appeared, and a rainbow of light cast from it. In an instant, everyone felt that they hit an invisible barrier, and streams of black light evaporated, and the magic weapons were all destroyed. This filth cannot be moved at all.

"Innate demonic energy!"

Old Man Kukai realized something first, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Without thinking too much, he withdrew the Kanglong Cauldron and did not dare to resist.

Upon hearing this, Master Qifeng of Tianqi Sect, Master Zihua and others also quickly took back their magic weapons and retreated.

But it was too late.

Wuchuanzi's eyes flashed with sarcasm, and he raised his hand without any warning. A black demonic hand suddenly condensed, covering several miles around like a mountain, carrying the waterfall of the Milky Way, and pressing down on everyone in the air with the force of covering the sky.

The sound of "rumbling" explosions was heard endlessly, and the entire wilderness battlefield was in ups and downs. The surrounding mountain peaks collapsed and collapsed, and the already barren land was filled with flying sand and rocks, making it a mess.

Old Man Kukai was the first to bear the brunt. The Kanglong Cauldron was violently charged by the demonic hand that shrouded the sky. On the spot, Fei Hui, whose aura was dim, flew backwards for dozens of feet, and the linen clothes on his body exploded.

At the same time, there were several "bang bang" sounds, and Master Zihua's Jiugong Tower was also hit until several layers of cracks appeared, and it staggered to the ground, as if his spirituality was greatly damaged.

Only the masters of the various peaks in the early stage of pill formation were even worse. Being affected by this palm, they all vomited blood and retreated, and their combat power was completely wiped out in one blow.

Obviously, the gap between them and Wuchuanzi is as vast as a world of difference, and there is no way to fight against him.