In the secret space of Xiyue Cave, Chu Feng’s figure disappeared in a flash, leaving behind an empty courtyard.
A breath later, in the original Xiyuedongtian Mausoleum area, now the ruined Lanruo Temple, a man in big red robe with disheveled hair and whose face could not be seen clearly walked out. Every step he took seemed to have a unique rhythm, a kind and Tao. The feeling of fit.
"A holy artifact, a semi-holy, this is the foundation of the family and the Holy Land."
The big red-robed man's tone was low, as if he was disappointed that it was not the Jida Imperial Soldier who came.
"Master, it was this evil spirit who kidnapped my brother."
When Ji Ziyue saw the man in red robe, she suddenly became excited. She held the soul lamp in one hand and pointed with the other. Her chest was rising and falling, and her face was filled with anger and excitement. If she hadn't been defeated, she would have rushed down to rescue the trapped man. 's brother.
"Ghost"
The head of the Ji family's pupils shrank, and a brilliance flashed in his hand, as bright as a star. A looming light group seemed to be summoning something.
"Kacha"
A streak of bloody lightning pierced the dark sky, and an ancient mirror carrying supreme holy power flew quickly from the sky, bringing with it an eternal loneliness.
This is the power of the handed down holy weapon. If the control was not in the hands of the Ji family head, the beasts and chariots in the sky might be wiped out in an instant.
The man in red robe slowly raised his head, and a black light flashed in his pupils. In an instant, a more powerful tower-shaped magic weapon, which was the Eighteenth Level of Hell, flew out, carrying a thick ghost energy, or Yin energy. There were wailing sounds from all living beings inside, and the number of undead souls was hard to estimate.
"Ancient Evil Ghost"
The man in Dahongpao opened the tower-shaped magic weapon with a thought, and his four heads were wrapped in black mist. Dragging the chains, the evil ghost carrying the power of sin and hatred walked out. The sound of every step shocked and disturbed everyone present.
"Clang"
On the head of the head of the Ji family, the ancient mirror floated up and down, emitting streaks of chaotic light and trembling slightly.
Four powerful ghosts summoned from nowhere by the man in red robe pounced on him. During the flight, red hair fell all over the sky and stuck to the human body, causing unbearable pain.
The terrifying Ji family's crusade army was in chaos due to the falling red hair, and its formation was unstable. The previous rainbow-like momentum disappeared.
"Zheng"
In the air, the ancient mirror and the head of the Ji family slowly merged into one, vibrating slightly, and the aura of Taichu suddenly filled the air.
The next moment, four fierce ghosts came to kill them. Due to the fierce battle, the surrounding scene was blurred. Many ancient beasts were forced by the shocking holy power and turned into a ball of blood mist.
Upon seeing this, the head of the Ji family moved the battlefield to the sky, and the figures of the two fighting became increasingly blurred.
After a long time, a horrific explosion occurred at the center of the battle. The space was unstable and the light and shadow were chaotic. With a cry, the ancient mirror flew back and fell to the ground, covered with cracks.
As for the head of the Ji family, he was carried back by four powerful ghosts.
Such a result was unacceptable to the whole Ji family. The head of the family was a powerful person, and he brought the legendary holy weapons with him, but he was defeated so lightly.
Ji Ziyue, who was eager to save her brother, saw this scene with a dull look on her face. She was defeated. Her brain turned into a ball of mush and she didn't know what to do next.
"It's your turn, Half-Saint"
The man in red robe, or rather Chu Feng, stepped in front of the old man in black robe. If you guessed correctly, this man was the protector inherited by the ruthless emperor, who came especially for the Holy Son of Light.
"Your cultivation is above mine, you have become a saint."
The old man in black robe frowned, but had no intention of taking action. With his level of cultivation and age, he could recognize the situation clearly and know what to do in any situation. The person in front of him was clearly above him in cultivation, so there was no point in resisting.
It's better to have a good talk, maybe there will be a glimmer of hope.
Sanctify! The words of the old man in black robe stirred up a thousand waves for a moment. No one thought that this pervert, fierce ghost, dressed in red robe, with a voice that alternated between male and female, was a saint. In the whole world, I haven't heard of any saints existing. So, everyone is here to die today.
Fear spread among the Ji family army. There was no way. Since ancient times, there have been too many legends about saints. A drop of blood from a saint can kill powerful people, let alone pawns like them.
"Since you have all lost your will to fight, just stay."
Chu Feng grabbed the black-robed old man's neck with one hand and strangled the half-saint to death on the spot. Why did he kill him? Because the Yin Qi in this guy's body was too strong and he had absorbed the essence of many living and dead people.
The old man in black robe wanted to resist, but it was too late. With a muffled groan, his pupils dilated, the dignified half-saint was strangled to death in front of thousands of people. The death was very dramatic.
"And you"
Chu Feng covered the sky with his big hands, and the black mist surged, covering thousands of warriors and a large number of ancient beasts and chariots.
At this moment, the fallen ancient mirror flew up and caught Ji Ziyue on the chariot and fled quickly.
Chu Feng did not pursue him, and Ji Ziyue escaped again.
"Miss, go and invite Taoist Master Chu!"
In the dark fog, a young voice shouted.
A bright light flashed in Ji Ziyue's eyes, who was about to escape thousands of miles away.
…
On the ground, Chu Feng, who once again captured countless monks, completely released the Yin Qi in the eighteenth level of hell. In a matter of thousands of miles, the Yan Kingdom and more than a dozen surrounding countries were covered by a thick The black mist shrouded the world, and ghost figures floated out from time to time. A ghost country on the ground appeared in the world.
Due to Chu Feng's instructions, these ghosts only coexisted with humans and did not harm them.
Therefore, monks and ordinary people within thousands of miles. Even though he was scared and uneasy, he didn't run away for his life.
Here, Chu Feng walked towards Lanruo Temple with his hands behind his back, a look of thoughtfulness on his face, but it had nothing to do with what was in front of him. Since he finished practicing the Lun Hai Scroll, he faced the next thing to practice, the Dao Palace Scroll.
"The Hometown of Yaochi"
After muttering softly, Chu Feng's figure disappeared and headed north. A faint voice echoed in the sky.
"System, Lanruo Temple is temporarily under your care."
"OK"
The system said mechanically.
"How to take over Lanruo Temple when we take over it?"
"Analyzing the host's intention to establish Lanruo Temple in the world of Zhetian..."
"Analyze why the host transformed into grandma..."
"The host wants to play the role of grandma?"
"Execute the host's unspoken instructions."
A red light flashed on the ground, and a woman with countless phoenixes appeared.
The Fluttering Light Saint, half witch, half angel, has an unparalleled grace. Although she is very charming, she is surrounded by holy light and has a very special temperament.
She has the posture of a fish sinking into the sky, a look that is shy of a flower when the moon is closed, coupled with such an almost contradictory temperament, it makes her look so charming that it confuses all living beings.
"I'm not dead?"
The Holy Maiden of Shaking Light looked around in confusion.
"Executing the host's unspoken instructions, the Holy Lady of Light plays the role of Xiaoqian, responsible for seducing men."
This voice was clearly spoken by the system, so the Fluttering Light Saint completely heard it.
She didn't know the meaning of the words host, command, Xiaoqian, etc., but she knew the four words of seducing a man, and her pretty face suddenly turned pale.
"Yao Xi, the Holy Lady of Shaking Light, received guests in the Xiyue Cave in the past and in Lanruo Temple today. Everyone has a share in the place covered by ghost energy."
"Those who successfully resist the temptation of Fluttering Light Saint once will be rewarded with one infusion of ghost energy, and their soul cultivation level will be promoted to the ninth level of Dragon Transformation."
"Unable to resist the temptation of the Fluttering Light Saint, Yuan Yang was lost and he became a new citizen of the Ghost Kingdom."
Three paragraphs of text that blinded the eyes appeared in the sky thousands of miles away. For a time, countless people saw it, and the men went crazy. Who was this? He actually asked the saint to receive guests. Is it true or false?
