The fist energy exuded silver-colored immortal power. After breaking through the simple flower mirror, the remaining force remained unabated and hit the old woman's body solidly.
boom! ——
It's like a volcanic eruption rushing into the body.
The old woman didn't even have time to scream. Her body exploded, her face exploded, her teeth flew out, her eyeballs exploded, and her internal organs and bones were all shattered and shattered by the ferocious and terrifying punch.
As strong as the real body of the Nascent Soul, as long as it receives this punch, it cannot withstand the ferocious and explosive power that exceeds the initial stage of the Nascent Soul.
Bang! ——
Blood mist is flying!
The old woman's body flew backwards as fast as a rag bag, and suddenly a spiritual light flashed out with a scream, turning into an old and aged baby. She had instantly lost the courage to continue fighting, and was about to run away.
However, at this moment, a surging suction force, accompanied by blazing silver light, suddenly erupted from the palm of Chen Dengming's striding forward.
Suddenly, the surrounding void seemed to collapse into a deep pool over a hundred feet, forming a whirlpool of violent suction power with Chen Dengming as the center.
The Nascent Soul that the old woman was running away instantly fell into the area covered by the suction vortex, and was quickly pulled back. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not escape.
"Um?"
On the ground, Qianluo Ghost King was suddenly awakened from the most dangerous battle at the soul level. He looked up distractedly.
When he saw the rain of blood falling from the air, when he saw the separated bones and flesh and the hair scattered in the mixed rain of blood, and when he saw the Nascent Soul of the old woman struggling desperately, she couldn't help but be horrified.
The body is destroyed?
The second ancestor of the Sansheng Palace and the Fasheng Palace was actually physically destroyed?
That one is like a giant.
At this time, the situation was completely beyond his expectation. He had no time to think about it, and it was difficult to deal with Feng Qingbo, who had fallen into a disadvantage. Otherwise, he would face enemies from both sides next.
He suddenly let out a long roar, the sound was like the roar of a dragon in a deep valley, vibrating in the sky, like a demonic sound filling the brain, whipping up a fierce wind and hitting Chen Dengming in the sky.
Chen Dengming suddenly felt that a tyrannical and evil spiritual force invaded his soul, turning into countless monstrous demons to devour his soul.
He snorted coldly, his eyes were as bright as the sun, moon and stars, and he pierced out two beams of light, turning into an ancient immortal walking in the ancient times, sitting in the abyss, exuding a brilliant human immortal energy that frightened many monsters and monsters in thousands of mountains and rivers.
The consciousness that Qianluo Ghost King invaded was instantly destroyed. Not only that, but the silver light piercing from Chen Dengming's eyes also invaded his soul.
His mind was immediately frightened, and a terrifying scene emerged in his mind of the ancient human beings who struck down with an axe, all ghosts were wiped out, and the devil worshiped him.
I even vaguely saw one of the demons, sitting on a black lotus platform, holding a white whisk in his hand, holding a red elixir in his mouth, smiling but not smiling. He was a demon, a Buddha, and an immortal. He was clearly worshiped by all the ghost kings in the Yinquan underworld.
"Ah! Impossible! What is this? -"
Qian Luo Guijun's mind was trembling, and he let out an unacceptable scream. Although his mind was not hurt by Chen Dengming's spiritual consciousness that contained Tao power, he was greatly shaken and shaken, and his thoughts were almost unable to condense.
Almost taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng Qingbo on the opposite side had veins bulging on his forehead, his eyes shot out with a sharp light like a sword, and he fought back.
"Bastard! Bastard—"
Qianluo Ghost King screamed in pain and suddenly raised his head and soared into the air.
Whizzing! !
A head of bright red hair rippled like blood, and each hair was bound to a painful soul. Circles of astonishing double pupils appeared in its pale eyes, full of strange ghosts and confusion.
His figure suddenly flew forward, clasping his hands, his spiritual energy surged, and turned into countless auroras. His seaweed-like red hair released a ghostly and ghostly energy, which suddenly expanded and enveloped himself and Feng Qingbo.
Suddenly, a blood-red ghostly aura was like a curtain, drowning the two figures in the field.
Qianluo ghost!
In mid-air, Chen Dengming frowned, his eyes were sharp, and he grabbed hard with the fingers of his palms spread out.
Buzz! ——
The suction vortex shrank sharply in an instant, the suction field increased sharply, and the spiritual energy ripped through the air and rolled violently, like a violent wave breaking through the shore, swirling towards the old woman's Nascent Soul.
"Chen, Master Chen, please spare your life. As long as I let you go, I will never go against you again!"
The old woman's Nascent Soul made a pitiful cry for mercy. During the sealing of the hand, the Nascent Soul's power condensed into an earth-based magic. Suddenly a large amount of wind and sand gathered, twisting the surrounding air, causing her body to spin like a top. Literally, get rid of suction.
"Noisy!"
Chen Dengming's eyes turned cold, and with a move of his hand, the soul-inducing flag and soul bell flew out of the storage bag at the same time.
The soul flags buzzed and swayed, and the magic weapon flags that bound the souls flew out, like dense black silk threads, flying towards the old woman's Nascent Soul, entangling her.
The soul bell even softly rang out circles of sound waves, forming a power that shook the soul, causing his Nascent Soul to look confused.
However, even so, it only slowed down the intensity of his struggle, and bursts of strong resistance were still conveyed from his Nascent Soul.
The situation was critical at this time. In the soul room, the little formation spirit let out a light scold, and shot out two wave-like Soul Soul Crystals, which wrapped around the old woman's Nascent Soul, assisting in dragging it to prevent it from self-destructing the Nascent Soul.
Chen Dengming quickly shook the soul-inducing flag, summoned the ghost man Zhu Xun, and gave the order with a "Chu" sound.
Ghost guy Zhu Xun was born as a fierce ghost and acted daringly. Even though the old woman Yuanying exuded astonishing spiritual power, he was still reckless and rushed forward with teeth and claws.
Startled by this strong evil aura, the old woman Yuanying regained consciousness a little.
When he saw clearly the ghostly look on Zhu Xun's face, Nascent Soul's old face wrinkled into a shriveled orange peel, and he screamed again and again.
"No, don't come over -"
"哫哫哫哫——"
The ghost guy Zhu Xun stared at Tong Ling with his big eyes and smiled strangely. Before the old woman Yuanying could break free from the restraints, he ferociously pounced on her, opened his ferocious fangs, and bit into the old woman's face.
This is probably the most glorious moment in the life of the meat seller Zhu Xun. With the salary of a meat seller who was a casual cultivator in the market in the past, he came to take advantage of her and gnawed on the old lady Yuanying!
"Ah-dead ghost!!"
The old woman Nascent Soul felt intensely humiliated, and she forcibly erupted with a tyrannical force of Nascent Soul. The restraints of the small array spirit and the soul-guiding flag were shaken loose, and several of the fangs of the ghost guy Zhu Xun were broken, and the soul body became a little lighter. point.
The old ghost Zhu Xun was furious.
"Drag it here, trap it and then concoct it. Now is not the time to play around."
Chen Denming gave a low shout and took out the soul-seeking bow staff. The human immortal Taoist power maintained the suction field of the Soul-Eating Technique to prevent the old woman Yuanying from escaping, and the figure flew past at the same time.
Ghost guy Zhu Xun also immediately cooperated and started dragging and tying up the old lady.
…
After counting the breaths.
A powerful Nascent Soul pressure disappeared within the soul-seeking bow staff.
Chen Dengming breathed a long sigh of relief and immediately dispersed the suction field of the Soul-Eating Technique.
The surrounding area seemed to be collapsing, and the oppressive feeling of void suddenly disappeared, and countless dust that was sucked into the surroundings fell one after another.
He still maintains the state of the ancient human immortal body that is 18 feet high, but he can feel that the human immortal Dao power is sharply reduced. The seemingly powerful and huge ancient human immortal body is in danger of returning to normal at any time.
The super strength and explosion of the human immortal ancient body are obtained by consuming a large amount of human immortal Tao power in a short period of time.
The punch that the Ancient Human Immortal Body and Human Immortal Dao Power had just punched out had completely surpassed the early Yuanying monks in terms of power.
Even if the total amount of this power is not comparable to that of the Nascent Soul cultivator, it is valuable in the moment of high concentration and high explosion.
That's why he was able to smash the old woman's body in the early stage of Nascent Soul with one punch.
But then the opponent's Nascent Soul tried to escape. If he hadn't cooperated with other ghosts' soul-trapping methods, it would have been really difficult to arrest his Nascent Soul.
The reason why Tan Xiangkun's Nascent Soul could be easily restrained last time was because of the interference and restraint of the dragon beast.
Chen Dengming judged that his current combat power should be able to directly match the monks in the early stage of Yuanying, and the monks in the middle stage of Yuanying might not be able to do anything to him.
But this can only last for a short period of time. If the Yuanying monk who knows something about him deliberately wants to fight a protracted war, he will definitely lose.
At this moment, he felt that only three-fifths of the human immortal power was left. He did not dare to delay. He looked down at the area completely covered by bloody red hair. It was like a blood-red mountain forest like a demon, full of darkness, and there was no way to stop it. Feel Feng Qingbo's aura.
Now we can't care whether there will be accidental damage. If we are afraid of using our hands and feet, we will not only delay the opportunity to fight, but also won't pose much threat to a stronger existence like Qianluo Ghost King.
Chen Dengming struck while the iron was hot, and suddenly raised a silver iron fist as big as a dustpan, condensing the power of human immortality, and the spiritual energy quickly surrounded him, and his silver hair shone brightly, with roots flying.
He twisted his waist and dived forward, condescendingly, and punched!
boom!
Accompanied by a terrifying sonic boom, the rotating Linggang Qi Jin merged into the fist power, rubbing the air at high speed, squeezing the air, and bursting into flames.
A bright silver pillar of high-pressure fist directly spanned a distance of hundreds of feet, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, like an ancient immortal looking down at the world, pointing out the country, pointing a finger at the provocative ants on the ground, and the silver light instantly ignited half of the sky.
…
Three breaths ago, there was a Qianluo ghost that was composed of countless soul spells combined with ghost magic spells.
Along Feng Qingbo's thirty-six thousand pores, streaks of blood-red hair penetrated deeply into his flesh and blood, even penetrating into his Nascent Soul, absorbing the power of his Nascent Soul.
Under such weird and terrifying methods of the Ghost King, Feng Qingbo could only barely protect himself, and even his own protection was in danger. He cried out in his heart that he was unlucky and complained endlessly.
Originally, he thought that when he left to protect Chen Dengming, he would be unlucky enough to encounter an old Yuanying monster. With his cultivation in the middle stage of Yuanying, he could basically handle it as long as he didn't encounter an old Yuanying monster like the Soul-Eating Old Demon. come over.
As soon as the results came out, he encountered two Nascent Souls who were setting up an ambush and intercepting them. It seemed that they had been targeted for a long time, especially the ghost king he was facing now. He was so powerful that even he was at a disadvantage, and it was difficult to protect himself.
He had rarely experienced the opponent's ghost skills in the past.
Now that they are fighting, it can be said that they are being restrained in every aspect. They are gradually falling into the dangerous abyss, and their hearts are starting to sink.
"Trouble, am I, Feng Qingbo, going to die here today? If I had known earlier, I might as well have stayed in the cursed land and not come out. I am a little aggrieved. At least I still have my life."
"What is Xiaoyou Chen's situation now? Can you create another opportunity for me?"
Feng Qingbo began to have many desperate negative emotions in his heart, and he even placed his hope on the weaker Chen Dengming.
No matter what, Chen Dengming had just given him a chance to fight back, otherwise he would have been defeated before.
Although he didn't know how Chen Dengming helped him despite the threat of a Yuanying monk, this help gave him hope, but even thinking about it made him feel funny and frustrated.
At this time, he could feel the strands of red soul hair entwining the Nascent Soul, which had begun to penetrate into the protective body of the Nascent Soul, as if countless wronged souls were roaring and roaring with hatred.
No matter how much he unleashed his Nascent Soul power to resist, it was of no avail.
In this state, he could not cast spells or mobilize magic weapons.
It can only be as primitive as a trapped beast, simply bursting out the power of the Nascent Soul, trying to break free from the restraints with tyrannical power.
However, each wave of Nascent Soul's power burst out and released, only slightly shaking away a large number of red souls, and some innocent souls were dispersed.
But soon, more and more grievances poured in, and they were even more malicious, entangled with red soul hair, endlessly.
Under such ups and downs, he felt that the soul hair's restraint on Yuanying was getting tighter and tighter. He was like a prey caught in a spider's web. The more he struggled, the tighter he was restrained.
At this moment, a roaring and huge earthquake suddenly came, and he suddenly felt that many red soul hairs that penetrated into Nascent Soul suddenly shook and shrank.
"Little friend Chen?"
At this moment, Feng Qingbo immediately saw hope.
In Qianluo Ghost Domain, Qianluo Ghost King, who has been completely transformed into a ghost, seems to have transformed into a huge red-haired monster. Countless red hairs not only cover his figure, but also cover his prey.
This red hair is his ghost magic weapon. Each hair is made from the soul coral taken from under the Styx River and mixed with the ghosts of the Styx. Once it binds the prey, it will seize the soul and the soul. Even the baby cannot escape.
However, at this time, Qianluo Ghost King frowned deeply, and could feel that the soul hair outside his body was being destroyed by a large amount of damage.
At the same time, there was a more powerful threat brewing outside the body, and the dangerous aura soared crazily.
The source of this dangerous aura is Chen Dengming, his main target this time.
But now, this prey can actually threaten him, showing strength and brains that surprise him time and time again, and even now it has made it difficult for him to get off the tiger, making him feel very troublesome.
Originally, he and the old woman from Sansheng Palace had already discussed that he would quickly deal with Feng Qingbo, a big threat in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, with his own hands, while the other party would deal with Chen Dengming.
If it cannot be resolved, it is best to delay it.
This already gave Chen Dengming high praise.
As a result, what is happening now shows that this longevity leader has been underestimated.
Now, he could not quickly deal with Feng Qingbo, but also had to face the threat of Chen Dengming. It could be said that he was attacked from both sides. He ended up in this situation not only because he misjudged the enemy's strength, but also because of his pig teammates in Sansheng Palace.
"In this case, ghost girl, I can only take a gamble with you! Buy more time for me!"
Sensing that a strong danger was approaching, circles of double pupils appeared in Qianluo Ghost King's pale ghost eyes.
Gradually, from the center of the right eye's double pupil, a ghostly shadow of a charming woman's soul emerged, and it turned out to be - not poisonous!
As soon as the red shadow flashed, Fei Du was pulled by a soul hair and flew out of the body as a shield.
"I want to see how long he can stay in this state and whether he really doesn't care about you at all!"
Qian Luo Ghost King's ghost eyes were deep, and he stretched out his blood-red tongue like a flame. Suddenly, an afterimage flashed across his tongue, and he stabbed Feng Qingbo directly between his eyebrows!
at the same time.
Outside Qian Luo Gui Xie, Chen Dengming looked down at the red hair that was shattered by a punch and spread almost all over the floor.
With only half of the Human Immortal Dao power left in his body, he can throw out five more punches at most.
Throw out five punches with all your strength!
He couldn't guarantee whether he could rescue Feng Qingbo or seriously injure Qianluo Ghost King.
The tyranny of this ghost was beyond his imagination and unfathomable, making him somewhat unpredictable.
If after five punches, Qianluo Ghost King is not dead but Feng Qingbo is dead, then his situation will be very bad.
Chen Dengming frowned deeply and slowly gathered his human immortal power. Just when he was about to throw another test punch, the small formation spirit in the soul room suddenly made a sound to remind him.
"Tao, fellow Taoist, wait! It's the breath of right and wrong."
"Um?"
Chen Denming was startled, and then his bright silver eyes flashed, and he saw that in the red-haired forest below, which looked like maple leaves, a strand of red hair encircled the soul of a pretty woman, slowly emerging from the layers of red silk. delivered.
Seeing this scene, he was shocked at first, and then his heart became excited.
Judging from his superb grasp of people's hearts, the non-poison that was slowly delivered was not only a threat, but also a sign of weakness.
This means that the Qianluo Ghost King has reached his limit and has nothing to do, so he has to use this trump card to try to contain him.
Otherwise, if you don't have any scruples, why use this as a threat? As long as you go your own way, he won't be able to see the depth.
Fighting is not only about strength, but also about the game of people's hearts.
Now, this Qianluo Ghost King has revealed his depth.
But now, the emergence of Fei Du is indeed a difficult problem before him.
Although this Qianluo Ghost King was exposed, he was indeed betting right.
But as the saying goes, man's calculation is not as good as God's. God's calculation is based on people's prediction.
Chen Dengming has been in contact with God's will many times, gained insight into God's secrets, and figured out God's will.
Since he had known through You Jing many years ago that Fei Du had fallen into the hands of Qian Luo Ghost King, how could he not prepare for the worst and envision how to rescue Fei Du from Qian Luo Ghost King if his identity was exposed? .
At this moment, Fei Du appeared, but it was already the best time that God had foreseen.
"Ling'er, are you ready?"
In the past few days, I have suffered from severe rhinitis and cold, and then I took my daughter to see a doctor. I drank medicine for a few days, and every time I drank it, I felt sleepy, so I didn’t receive the second unconditional refill I promised. I feel better today, so I stayed up late at night. Write it down and add it tomorrow! Thank you for your support!
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