Chapter 1115 Ghost
"One Qi becomes three pure?!"
The surprise in the voice of the Dao Lord of the Ghost Clan was beyond words.
When he was in Yuanyang Domain, Tushan Lord could only open three heads and six arms.
Now he has perfected this great Dao technique, and evolved a body of three in one.
Each of them carries three Daos.
This three flowers gathering at the top of the head really greatly increased his own strength.
Because of this, he was more determined to eradicate the spirit of the weapon.
The existence of the underworld has threatened the survival of the ghost clan.
"Dao blood body."
Xiong Jianzun could not hide his anger.
It was too arrogant to fight with only a blood body.
At the same time, his vigilance in his heart was also raised to the peak. He was able to defeat the Fu Hai spirit hiding in Xiong Yingchen with a blood body. Judging from the leopard, the spirit of the Zunhun Banner is indeed a well-deserved Dao Lord.
Reaching out, the Fu Hai pot was spinning in his hand, and the steaming water vapor and wind and clouds of the boundless Styx behind him gathered and were refined into the pot in the void.
The Sea-covering Spirit shouted, "How long can he last with such magical power?"
The devil stepped on the evil spirit under his feet.
Sneer.
The raging devil flames burned the stars and shook the Milky Way.
The light of Mars illuminated the world.
Black pupils and black hair.
Wearing a robe of fire god, the peerless devil lord slowly stood up in the kingdom of ashes.
The whites of his eyes and pupils were all black.
I shouldn't be able to see any expression, but I can intuitively feel the devil's tyranny and contempt.
Cold.
Calm.
Dead.
Like a serious 'demon'.
As far as the eye can see, the fire is burned out, and everything is in a state of half-destruction and half-life, as if everything has turned to ashes, but the ashes have not been completely burned.
His voice is steady and solid, it is the sound of the great way from the devil's abyss.
"Leave that spirit to me, I want to know something."
Compared to this.
The exiled immortal has white hair and silver eyes, like a kind and warm middle-aged immortal.
The exiled immortal is full of enthusiasm for everything in the world.
The immortal cotton that evolved with the charm of Taoism slowly fell.
Even the void was rippling with warmth.
The exiled immortal walked barefoot, one step of lotus growth, two steps of sky falling, and his double pupils rotated and fixed on Xiong Jianzun, and said with a smile: "Daoyou, I have to trouble you to be my opponent."
The red-haired and green-faced evil ghost threw away his sleeves.
A nail hammer flew out, and the hammer head shook and turned into a flying star.
The other end was held in his hand, and the scarlet ghost eyes were full of ferocity and madness. In just a moment, the hammer head of the Zunhun Banner was already printed in front of the ghost clan.
The attacking Tao power completely shattered the cover of the ghost clan.
"Watch and kill!"
The green-faced and red-haired evil ghost burst out with intertwined mysterious light in his eyes, piercing through the disguise of the ghost clan.
The burning murderous aura tore the sky apart and cut off a few strands of hair.
Yan Huasheng felt the spirit beside him and no longer covered up, and said angrily: "Okay, okay, you have a way to die, so I will kill you completely!"
"Come out."
The magic weapon came out, and the sun and the moon lost their color.
A small weapon furnace flew out from Yan Huasheng's sea of consciousness.
The furnace was like the sun hanging in the sky, illuminating all the five aggregates.
"The ultimate magic weapon, the refining furnace!"
"It's him!"
"The great master of the ghost clan, Yan Huasheng."
"This great master Yan Huasheng was a bodhisattva in his lifetime. He understood the internal and external refining methods in his nirvana, and refined the bodhisattva body into an ultimate magic weapon, which is this refining furnace. Later, he left the Western Pure Land and went to the Yintian, and was accepted by the ghost clan and became one of the eight ancestors of the ghost clan."
Ru Zang narrated the origin of Yan Huasheng with a serious expression.
Huo Ya Dao Jun was surprised and said, "Hey, little monk, you know a lot."
"Normally, they won't tell you these things, and the Western Pure Land won't publicize the apostate ghost Bodhisattva."
"Old Fire Bird, how do you know all this?" The dusty Bing Fengxi looked at Huo Ya Dao Jun in surprise.
In his impression, Huo Ya Dao Jun has always been mediocre, but now it seems that Huo Ya Dao Jun knows more, but just doesn't point it out.
"The longer you live, the more you know." Huo Ya Dao Jun glanced at Bing Fengxi.
"The Bodhisattva of the Western Pure Land?" Yu Shen quietly looked at Ru Zang who was wearing a black monk's robe beside him.
Under normal circumstances, if you go further, you will also get the title of 'Bodhisattva', so he looked at Ru Zang.
Ru Zang said without hesitation: "Buddha, there is nothing that cannot be said to others."
"Heh." Huo Ya Dao Jun laughed and didn't say much. Young people are always a bit naive, even if they have cultivated to the realm of saints.
"So, he practices Buddhism and becomes a ghost. Wouldn't his inner and outer cultivation restrain the evil ghost body of the Great Dao Lord?"
Bing Fengxi looked solemn. Although ghost cultivators are no different from ordinary creatures after condensing their physical bodies and harmonizing yin and yang, their spirit and breath will indeed be suppressed.
The Great Dao Lord obviously didn't allocate the battles well.
The Exiled Immortal Lord should fight against the Ghost Bodhisattva, the Demon God should fight against the Fierce Master, and the evil ghost body with red hair and green face should intercept the weapon spirit.
Of course, Bing Fengxi said these not to belittle the Great Dao Lord. On the contrary, he hoped that the Great Dao Lord would win.
As the first to attack, he could only get the greatest benefit if the Great Dao Lord won. On the contrary, if the Great Dao Lord lost, he would definitely be treated specially by the Hades and the Ghost Clan.
"Little monk, does Yan Huasheng have any weaknesses?" Bing Fengxi turned his head and looked at Ru Zang.
"I don't know about this little monk."
Ru Zang shook his head slightly.
"Alas!"
...
The Refining Furnace is like a Buddha relic, emitting magnificent light. The face of the Refining Dao changes from a ghost to a Bodhisattva.
With one strike, the Refining Technique condensed in the Ghost Buddha's palm holding a flower, the universe is in chaos, the galaxy trembles, and the singularity of time and space appears at the fingertips. Under the interweaving of the Dao flower, the Flying Star Hammer that comes into view is slapped open.
Boom!
The nail hammer turned a corner and fell again.
The hammer and the palm of the Buddha collided again.
The chaotic world was splashed with ink and dyed in various colors.
The domain barrier collapsed, and the sky shattered.
The stars in the distant sky suddenly shattered into meteorites and turned into dust and disappeared. The terrifying Dao spirit exploded into two worlds, one side was the Great Ghost Dao Lord, and the other side was the Ghost Bodhisattva emitting the light of the relic.
That is, the army of the underworld, under the protection of the giant fleet, formed a barrier of the sky, and the situation was stabilized only after the actions of several Dao Lords.
That's how it was. Several Dao Lords also started bleeding from their seven orifices. The blood flowed down and turned into spiritual energy, but they had no time to wipe it off.
Wu Rong, wearing a green banner, stood up.
With the presence of this One Life Dao Lord, the people under Hua Dao Du Tian, who were supposed to be like a small boat in the raging sea, immediately stabilized their bodies.
"Hold on!"
The spiritual light of the formation of the giant fleet became stronger and stronger.
Several Two Flower Dao Lords were not idle either, and hurriedly sacrificed their magic weapons.
They might not be good enough to fight against the Three Flower Dao Lord, but they would have no problem stabilizing the situation.
"They fight in the void, can they even affect reality?"
Yu Shen was shocked. It was the first time he saw the Three Flower Dao Lord take action. If it weren't for the protection of the magic weapon, he couldn't even resist the pressure of the Great Dao Lord.
"That area barrier has already collapsed."
"After fighting to this extent, I'm afraid there's no place to stand."
"Doesn't that mean that if we go over there, we'll fall into the endless void?"
"..."
"Cross!" Yan Huasheng roared and raised the three flowers.
The perfect Dao body was set off in front of the ghost Buddha.
The bold sun seemed to be the ancient golden crow spitting out the light of destruction, but when he urged the Dao formula, he was shocked to find that the ghost Buddha's body had tiny cracks and gaps.
"How is it possible?!"
Yan Huasheng was shocked.
He had investigated Tushan Jun. Although the other party was a weapon spirit, he walked the ghost way. He was born in the Pure Land of the West Heaven and should have easily suppressed the other party.
"Bang!"
Another hammer of Tianxing fell, as if the ancient Taishan traveled through time and space and hit the ghost hand heavily.
Ka!
The cracks were like cracked glass, spreading all over the ghost Buddha in an instant, and even the divine weapon aura on the body of the refining furnace flickered.
The evil ghost with green face and fangs howled and dragged the long-handled nail hammer in his hand.
It was like throwing out the eighteen layers of hell.
The Great Prison Star struck horizontally.
Bang!
The ghost Buddha shattered.
Collapsed into the distant starlight.
The momentum of the nail hammer did not decrease.
Puff!
It plunged into the Styx all at once, and when it rose again, the endless Styx was already floating in the sky.
The Linhai City submerged in it could be vaguely seen.
…
"Oh!"
The Taoists took a breath.
Hissed.
Bing Fengxi was already stunned, he really shouldn't have doubted the strength of the old Taoist.
He lowered his head and flew over, and the earth turned into an endless plain.
There was more relief in the eyes of the Fire Crow Taoist. Fortunately, he didn't lose early. If he had seen the true strength of the Great Dao Lord, he would probably be left with nothing.
This hammer.
It actually turned the world upside down!
"Watch and kill!"
A hammer that was as powerful as the sky, accompanied by the falling Styx, smashed Yan Huasheng who was in the sky.
One strike.
Yan Huasheng was knocked over, his Dao blood was splashed without cost, and half of his body was turned into powder.
The misty fairy spirit and the crystal Dao blood and divine flesh all lost their luster, and the Styx, which was originally a bit blue, turned dark red. Yan Huasheng endured the severe pain of the Dao falling and vomited out his internal organs.
The great world and the five circulating Qi in his body were all messed up.
"How is this possible?!" Yan Huasheng's eyes were full of horror.
He could never have imagined that this scene would happen.
It was as if the other party was naturally stronger than him, and an instinctive restraint made him unable to exert his full strength at all.
Huh!
The hammer swung.
It was carried on the shoulder by the green-faced evil ghost.
It drew a semicircle and fell at his feet.
Let the evil ghost with loose hair drag him along.
Yan Huasheng looked directly at Tu Shanjun's green-faced evil ghost body: "The Great Dao has not imprinted the world, and you who have no emperor fruit should not be so strong!"
"Why?"
Tu Shanjun narrowed his eyes, his fangs moved slightly and said: "The great power of Buddhism?"
"Do you want to know why?"
"Yes." Yan Huasheng was very determined.
Xiong Jianzun was dealing with the exiled immortal king, but he was also distracted by the battle on the other side, and his surprise was completely filled with his face and eyes.
If it was all the fighting power shown by the green-faced evil ghost, he would turn around and leave now.
Listen to what the ancestor said, stay indoors and recite the true scroll of the Taoist scriptures quietly.
But he found that he was not like Yan Huasheng.
'Is Yan Huasheng too weak? '
Xiong Jianzun had a question in his heart.
Tu Shanjun, in his ghost body, bared his fangs and said: "The evil ghosts in the world will lower themselves half a level when they see me."
"You should die!"
Everyone go to bed early.