Lin Feifan was as tall as a small mountain. He swung his long stick and swung out thousands of stick shadows, knocking down hard.
From Liang Xingyang's perspective, it was like standing in a black and white ink painting, surrounded by dense black bamboo forests. Giant bamboo rows more than ten feet long were pressing down like a mountain. Before they were hit, they were already suffocating. He pinched them with his hands. Use the sword technique to release the Pure Yang Fairy Sword. The lightning is like a dragon, the light is dazzling, and it opens its teeth and claws to tear the bamboo shadow into pieces!
The two of them fought with swords and sticks one after another, exploding into large showers of sparks and heavy black clouds, and the killing was earth-shattering.
In terms of original magic power, Lin Feifan's ability to obtain the incense and incense wishes of two to three million people in Mingzhou is naturally more powerful. Even the original Golden Lamp Madonna cannot compare with him.
However, in the past six months, Mingzhou has been plagued by floods and plagues, and many people have died. Since he was brought here by the tiger demon, Chen Weiting announced that the city god was missing, and all his descendants were executed for his crimes, and then he cut down the mountains and destroyed the temples. The Feifan Temple was demolished, the statue of the City God was smashed, a new statue was built, and the people were led to worship.
This caused Lin Feifan's willpower to continue to decrease every day, making him feel like a deflated ball. The power in his body continued to disappear, and his strength was no longer as good as before.
When he discovered this, he was frightened and frightened, so he caught the little ghosts here to eat and replenish his strength. Later, he felt that doing so was tantamount to killing the goose to retrieve the eggs and fishing in the swamp. After eating the little ghosts in this area, he would go somewhere else to eat. He wanted to have a dispute with the ghost king there, so he asked the little ghosts to recognize him as the king, build a temple for him, and then become his followers to worship and enshrine him.
Liang Xingyang has now entered the stage of alchemy cultivation. The purple and green in the "Yanyue Furnace" in the lower Dantian are getting thicker and thicker, and his magic power is getting deeper and deeper. Ancient weapons such as the Xuantian Qingyang Sword have been incorporated into the Pure Yang Immortal Sword, and his strength is no longer what it used to be. Bi, as soon as he came up, he used the Xuan Qiong Great Nine Heavens Sword Technique, which quickly reversed the decline. The fairy sword evolved sixty-four sword rays, like a dazzling canopy, and hit Lin Fanfan's head.
The more Lin Feifan fought, the more frightened he became. He hated the tiger demon deeply: If he was still the city god of Mingzhou, why would he be so weak?
Liang Xingyang also secretly regretted it, as if in the world of the sun, he used the Xuanyang Orb to make this ghost disappear!
The sword energy is pure Yang, thunder and lightning make dancing dragons and snakes; the stick condenses evil spirits, shattering the sky and shaking the universe.
The two of them fought for a whole meal, but the outcome was still undecided. Lin Feifei was so impatient that he looked up to the sky and let out a long evil howl, summoning the little ghosts on the hill. Those ghosts were disheveled and disheveled, and they were frightened to see Lin Feifan. They were so scared that they didn't dare to disobey when they heard the king's call. They were all trembling, holding swords, guns and sticks, and dragged themselves down the hill. Lin Feifan urged again and again, and these ghosts formed a fan and surrounded them.
Because Liang Xingyang is from the human world, he has not yet cultivated to become a pure yang immortal. The so-called immortals are pure yang, and ghosts are pure yin. Humans are a mixture of yin and yang. To become an immortal from a human means to enter the yang and withdraw the yin, and cultivate yourself into a pure yang. Now that his original spirit has been here for a long time, the yang has retreated and the yin has been exhausted, and the yang energy has been damaged. Under normal circumstances, the Yuan Shen and the sword energy could be combined into one and still be able to prevent it. However, under a fierce battle, it would be impossible to maintain the dissipation of the Yang energy.
Those shaggy-headed ghosts gathered together, although it was nothing, but they were numerous after all. Even if Lin Feifan alone fought for a while, Liang Xingyang would be defeated. If these hundreds of little ghosts swarmed up, even if they couldn't hurt themselves, they would still get a In a hurry.
Seeing a group of ghosts approaching, he hurriedly moved his sword to force away Lin Feifan's long stick, and with one finger, the sword energy swept out, cutting a dozen more shaggy-headed ghosts in half, and then they united and quickly pulled away, After arriving several miles away, he said loudly: "Lin Feifan! I will go back to Mingzhou right away, destroy your dojo, extinguish your incense, and come back to fight you again in a few days!"
Lin Feifan felt a chill in his heart after hearing this. His incense in the world was already miserable. A large number of them disappeared every day, and his magic power was getting worse and worse. Even if Liang Xingyang went back and did nothing, he would not be able to defeat Liang Xingyang if he came back a few days later. Run and apply more force to completely extinguish his incense. Otherwise, he will lose his will power and become an ordinary evil ghost.
Seeing Liang Xingyang using the Iron Cliff Order to open the Yin-Yang Realm Gate and prepare to return the Yang, he hurriedly stopped him: "Wait a minute! Fellow Taoist, wait a minute! Wait! Stay! Listen to me! Listen to me!"
Seeing that he was really scared, Liang Xingyang paused and said, "What do you have to say?"
Lin Feifan put away his long stick, shrank his body, and became as tall as a ten-year-old child named Liang Xingyang. He tried his best to smile and approached slowly: "Hey, fellow Taoist, we don't know each other until we fight..."
"Stop talking nonsense!"
"Um... that..." Lin Feifan was a water bandit during his lifetime and became a city god after his death. He could be regarded as having walked in both black and white. He rolled his eyes and quickly thought of a way, "I am in the underworld, you are in the earth, no If we shake hands and make peace, we can do something together..."
Liang Xingyang sneered: "What business can you and I accomplish?"
Lin Feifan said: "Although this underworld is barren and barren, with no vegetation, there are some things that are not found in the underworld. For example, there is haze here. As long as you collect a wisp of it and incorporate it into the magic weapon, it will become a very powerful treasure! There is also the water of resentment. , Yin crystal, living soil... And the food, water, incense on the other side of the Yang world... are all urgently needed by us! If we can exchange with each other, we will definitely be able to prosper!"
Liang Xingyang was not convinced: "Why don't you want to go back to the earth by yourself?"
Lin Feifan lamented: "My temple in the underworld has been destroyed. If I go back now, the people who destroyed my temple will never let me go. When my divine body disintegrates and only ghosts and gods are left, it will be very difficult. There is no supplement. It will soon dissipate between heaven and earth, and it will not survive forever in the underworld.”
Liang Xingyang said: "What you said is of no use to me..."
"How could it be useless?" Lin Feifan was anxious, "I know a Taoist priest from the Taiyin Sect who has used his magic power to go to the underworld many times to search for supplies. It's just that he doesn't have the Judge's Token in his hand like you. He just uses it. It is very difficult to travel by force, and he cannot stay for a long time, and the things he can carry are also very limited, but even so, he has gained a lot of benefits."
"Do you recognize someone from the Taiyin Sect? Who is he?"
"He is the second master among the Twelve Evils of Taiyin, Master Erxin. Do fellow Taoists also know the Taiyin Sect?"
"Well, I recognize Four Songs, Five Ghosts, and Six Desires." Liang Xingyang said calmly, silently filling in his stomach. The first two were killed by me, and the latter one killed the physical body, and the soul and golden elixir were taken away. In the gourd.
Lin Feifan was very happy after hearing this: "In that case, we are all friends! Fellow Taoist, as long as you can bring me something from the earthly world."
"But I don't need what you said."
"That's because you don't know how good the underworld is... The underworld is countless times bigger than the underworld, and there are many good things." Lin Feifan was afraid that Liang Xingyang would just leave and never come back, so he thought urgently, "We still have souls here. Beast! There is a group of nightmare beasts on the mountain over there. I want to capture them to use as mounts. There are also twin birds in the Oblivion Forest to the west. I can capture a few and give them to fellow Taoists as pets."
"How can the soul here be brought back to the earth?"
"Of course you can! There are many ways, and I know more than one! Resentful water, yin crystal, and breath soil can all be used. If it doesn't work, I will teach you to refine a magic weapon in the world of the sun, and just bring the soul body there to warm it up."
