"Is the divine general Guan Yunchang so powerful?"
Chu Chen was slightly surprised.
After enlightening Xinyuan Lord as a Yuanling, his Taoist practice will greatly increase, and his magical power will become stronger accordingly.
Chu Chen was not surprised by this. This was expected and expected.
But, he never expected it.
The magical power is not a little bit stronger, but with divine help, it undergoes an unimaginable transformation.
Take the internal refining god general Guan Yunchang as an example. After receiving the blessing of Xinyuan Lord Yuanling, the god general suddenly awakened the power of his qi and blood magical powers. Qi has a miraculous effect on destroying demons and killing evil spirits.
Thus, there was a shocking scene where Guan Yunchang, the demon general, slashed the corpse.
"No wonder the master said that the cultivation methods of the Lingshan sect in the early stage are not inferior to the top secret techniques of the big sect of the Immortal Sect. It seems that this statement is not false. It is not intended to promote oneself, but it does have the confidence."
Chu Chen seemed to have some realization in his heart.
The inheritance of the Shimen Lingshan Sect is just not perfect, and it is more difficult to achieve the Golden Elixir Avenue.
It lays the foundation in the early stages of practice, and this technique performs extremely well.
On the other hand, Chu Chen's Taoist practice has improved so quickly, and [Hunyuan Form Refining] has contributed a lot.
The most important thing is that there is no obstacle to cultivating the Tao of Hunyuan, taking the Qi of Hunyuan as the foundation, and also practicing other methods of nourishing essence, refining Qi, and preserving the spirit.
"Roar!"
After all, the top-grade ninth-grade demons are not made of paper, and their vitality is so powerful that ordinary Mao Zong cannot compare with it.
Feitian Yaksha, whose body was separated, did not die.
The head turned into a stream of light and returned to the body.
However, its breath is a little weak.
Obviously, Tongtian Yudi Guan Yunchang's sword caused considerable damage to it.
After so many more severe injuries, even the mighty corpse king with copper skin and iron bones would be completely destroyed.
This flying yaksha has just given birth to spiritual intelligence, and it belongs to the stupid green type of monster, but it is not stupid.
Intelligent creatures have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. If they cannot defeat them, they will naturally want to run away.
With a look of fear in his eyes, he looked at the divine general Guan Yunchang. Without saying a word, Feitian Yaksha flapped his fleshy wings and tried to escape.
Guan Yunchang, Tongtian Yudi, had long expected that the red rabbit horse would neigh, predicting the opponent's trend in advance.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The Qinglong Yanyue Sword made many slashes with extremely tricky angles. After stopping it, it swung out one sword after another, just like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
Not a single blow missed, the sword hit the flesh, it was extremely fierce.
In just a few rounds, Feitian Yaksha had several more ferocious knife marks on his body, and wisps of black smoke came out.
It couldn't help but roar in pain.
After a few rounds, Feitian Yaksha finally realized that the divine horse under the opponent's crotch was unparalleled in speed, and it could not get rid of the opponent's entanglement with its body and escape skills.
Not to mention, the zombies under its command fell one after another, and it wouldn't take long before they would be surrounded by a large number of soldiers and horses.
Feitian Yaksha, who was in a desperate situation, was panicked, but he did not give up hope. Instead, he set his sights on Chu Chen and his party.
Feitian Yaksha instinctively had an intuition in his heart.
It seems that just killing these three people can break the situation.
"Ooohhoho!"
Feitian Yaksha roared angrily, his eyes fierce and determined.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
This flying yaksha separated from the body on its own.
The corpse turned into a prison of black energy, which directly enveloped and bound the god general Guan Yunchang.
The other half of the head flew straight towards Chu Chen and the others.
"The Corpse King wants to kill us!"
When the two Wu brothers saw this scene, they were almost scared out of their wits.
"Your general is under arrest. Chief and deputy squad leader, run! The monster is coming!"
The two of them subconsciously wanted to drag Chu Chen away.
However, Chu Chen remained unmoved.
But he saw that with a flick of his sleeve, a black shadow grew from small to large.
A rolling, hair-sized black spot swelled in the wind, turning into a giant colorful black tiger.
This is clearly a spell [Blowing Hair to Become a Tiger].
The same fat tiger.
It's just that its size is slightly larger, its whole body is emitting a fiery red light, its whole body is full of terrifying power, and its power is greatly increased.
Compared with the previous few days, after receiving the blessing of Xinyuan Lord Yuanling, this fat tiger became even more powerful.
"Ouch!"
Fat Tiger roared, full of dominance, and pounced on Feitian Yaksha's head.
Feitian Yaksha was shocked in his heart. He never expected that another ninth-level demon tiger would suddenly appear halfway.
Feitian Yaksha spit out green corpse poison, trying to drive away the fat tiger in front of him.
Fat Tiger is not willing to be outdone.
The dragon followed the cloud, the tiger followed the wind, and the fat tiger's claws shot out one after another, creating waves of demonic wind and driving away the green corpse poison cloud.
The blow was effective, and the fat tiger became more courageous as he fought. He opened his bloody mouth and tried to swallow the head of Feitian Yaksha in one go.
When Feitian Yaksha saw this, he was horrified and turned around and ran away.
Ever since, a funny scene appeared.
A fat tiger is chasing a head, just like a fat cat playing with a ball of thread, flopping around, full of fun.
"this..."
The two Wu brothers were dumbfounded.
First, it was because Chu Chen showed off his skills again and used the magical power of the Tiger Summoning Master to summon a ninth-grade demon tiger.
This powerful magical power and endless trump cards were far beyond the two brothers' expectations.
This was not a monk who had just entered the rank. He was said to be a veteran ninth-rank immortal official, and the two of them believed him.
Secondly, the two brothers have a little weird look on their faces.
This black tiger was obviously trained by a mage. With its fat figure...the deputy leader is really a childlike child...
Chu Chen casually glanced at the two of them and saw the strange looks on their faces.
The old face couldn't help but blush.
This little devil is so indifferent!
I ask you to draw a tiger for me, and you give me a whole fat tiger.
This spell, no matter how powerful it is, is somewhat unusable.
Chu Chen was full of slander in his heart, and the pent-up energy in his heart was gathering, making him unable to express his displeasure.
"puff!"
Then Chu Chen opened his mouth and spat out.
A white streak appeared in the sky, and the torrential rivers, lakes and sea water covered the sky and stretched across the sky.
Spell [Spitting River]!
Chu Chen turned into a big sprayer, and when he opened his mouth to spat out, the water poured in, and the head of Feitian Yaksha was suddenly submerged.
Next, an even more amazing scene happened.
In the blink of an eye, the water condensed into ice, sealing Feitian Yaksha's head and Fat Tiger in ice.
This is clearly a magical effect that Chu Chen realized after practicing [Hunyuan Form Refining] and understanding the changes of yin and yang.
Casting the spell [Being a River with Spit],
Driven by the energy of Hunyuan, the floods are flowing;
The pure and yin Qi of Taiyin stirs the water, and the water freezes;
Driven by the pure and yang energy of the sun, it burns lakes and cooks rivers.
Various wonderful uses have raised this spell [Spitting River] to a new level, and its power is extraordinary.
When Chu Chen used [Spit as a River] to freeze Feitian Yaksha's head.
On the other side, Tongtian Yudiguan Yun Changqinglong Yanyue Sword slashed out blood dragons, breaking through the corpse king's physical prison.
An afterimage flew past, the big knife split the ice, and struck Feitian Yaksha on the head.
"Ouch!"
"Zizzizi"
Black smoke floated out from the sky above Feitian Yaksha's head, making a sizzling sound.
This time, Feitian Yaksha was really dead, his body and soul were destroyed, and he died.
The two Wu brothers stared blankly at the corpse king's head, and then turned to look at Chu Chen in unison.
Chu Chen's expression remained unchanged, with a faint smile on his face, slightly green.
However, at this moment, the two Wu brothers no longer dared to feel contempt, and their views on the boss in front of them changed drastically.
Who said that the general manager and deputy leader of the third shift got to the position purely by luck? This is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.
With such strength, looking at the entire Ghosts and Gods Division, except for the four lords in charge, who else dares to underestimate him? !
