True Immortal of the Netherworld

Lan Xingjun sent a message to the other six peak masters beside him: "Are you ready? Junior Sister Qionghuajun, do you have the strength to fight again?"

Qionghua Jun took a step forward and responded firmly: "White Yufeng Qionghua Jun can fight again."

The other five peak masters said in unison: "Be fair and aboveboard! Let's fight again!"

Lan Xingjun sent a message: "The Shadow Master is by no means an easy-going person. He will deal with it carefully with the Seven-Star Illusion Killing Formation."

Qiong Huajun nodded and praised in his heart: "Senior brother Lan Xingjun is indeed a thoughtful person who has seen big scenes. The seven peak masters have different abilities. If they fight randomly, the shadow master will probably catch their weaknesses. , defeated one by one. Although the Seven-Star Phantom Killing Formation is far less powerful than the Seven-Star Falling God Formation, it is easy to activate and the formation is small and flexible, making it more suitable for a melee between several people. Moreover, in their current state, they are unable to continue. Launch the Seven Star Falling Formation."

Chiyang Jun said: "Very good! The seven-star phantom killing array can connect the spiritual consciousness between the peak masters to form an offensive and defensive whole."

"Seven-star phantom killing array!" Lan Xingjun raised the seven-star sword in his hand.

Tianshu position, Lan Xingjun, the master of Lanyu Peak.

Tianxuan is the leader of Baiyu Peak, Qionghua Jun.

Tianji position, Lord Chiyang, the master of Red Feather Peak.

In the Tianquan position, Ji Wuhen, the leader of Black Feather Peak.

In the Yuheng position, Huang Yufeng is in charge of Dong Hongyan.

In the Kaiyang position, Lu Qian, the master of Qingyu Peak.

Yaoguang position, the master of Ziyu Peak, Baili Qing.

The seven peak masters each stood in the position of the Seven Stars, but the scale of the formation was much smaller than the previous Seven Stars Falling God Formation.

The Seven-Star Phantom Killing Formation is not a formation with confinement as its main function, but a killing formation with a small team fighting. Although there are only seven people, it is extremely powerful when used by the seven peak masters of the Yu Dao Sect.

At this moment, clusters of starlight rolled across the bodies of the seven peak masters. Their consciousnesses were connected to each other, and their respective soul realms were harmonized in the formation, forming a small star barrier.

The seven positions are connected end to end, flowing smoothly, like a dragon of stars gathering momentum.

The man in purple robe took a few steps forward without any care, with shadow guardians standing beside him.

The man in purple robe saw the seven peak masters of the Yu Dao Sect across the way setting up a battle formation, his eyes were sharp, and he said loudly: "Lan Xingjun, just now you said something fair and aboveboard, without leaving any eight words behind. These eight words will be used today. The film owner will give it back to you. It can be made into a pair of couplets and hung on both sides of the mountain gate of the Yudao Gate. The film owner will give you a pair of horizontal scrolls for free - be obscene. "

The shadow guardian monk on the left shouted loudly: "Ignore your existence!"

The shadow protector on the right loudly said: "Obvious development!"

"Hahaha, hahaha." There was a burst of ridicule.

The left and right guardians are the two clones of the purple-robed man. As long as the purple-robed man is willing, the three of them can share their spiritual consciousness at any time and achieve an integrated attack and defense. It can be said to be a natural trinity battle formation.

Although the man in purple robe spoke forcefully, he did not dare to neglect his actions. He saw that the formations set up by the seven peak masters of the Yu Dao Sect on the opposite side should not be underestimated, and he wanted to fight with a stronger posture.

"This place is only a dozen miles away from the White Feather Peak, which is the closest to Yudao Sect. A quick decision is the best strategy. Let me lend you two's strength and deal with it with the body of a demon." The purple-robed man said through the message.

The two protectors immediately understood, their bodies staggered, and they threw themselves on the purple-robed man, blending in perfectly in an instant.

The bones of the purple-robed man's body creaked, and his figure grew several feet taller out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, the man in purple robe quickly recited the Yuanmo mantra: "The power of Yuanmo, the resonance of the three souls..."

His head shook from side to side, and two more heads grew out of his shoulders at a speed visible to the naked eye. And on his shoulders, there are even more limbs and arms.

It looks like a demon king with three heads and six arms.

"Magic curse - three poems by the Demon King!"

The next moment, an extremely powerful aura surged out from the purple-robed body. The purple gas swallowed up the whale, the void gave way, and the ground under his feet shook and made a rumbling sound.

The purple-robed man with three heads and six arms is his most powerful posture.

When Lan Xingjun saw this, he couldn't help being surprised: "It's the Demon Lord's physical transformation technique!"

He quickly calculated in his mind: "Thousands of years ago, this guy was still the Demon Lord of the Western Region. In this posture, one against four, he fought fiercely with the four top masters of the four major sects in the Northern Region. Perhaps today's Shadow Master is far inferior to the original Western Region Demon Lord, but also extremely dangerous..."

During the war between humans and demons, among those who participated in the siege of the Demon Lord of the Western Regions were Monk Jiuchi of the Golden Buddha Temple, Xicheng Feng, the leader of the Qinglian Dojo at that time, Lu Qingyun of the Yu Dao Sect, and Yasha Han of the Tiangui Sect.

Mountain. Among these four people, Yaksha Hanshan died on the spot, monk Jiuchi and Xichengfeng were seriously injured and went into retreat, but they were found to have been taken away from their bodies a thousand years later. Only after Lu Qingyun was injured, he used secret techniques to create a clone, and was able to avoid the fate of being taken away.

Now, Lan Xingjun couldn't help but feel shocked when he saw the purple-robed man in his strongest posture.

Lan Xingjun immediately sent a message: "The strength of this guy with three heads and six arms has actually reached the level of the second level of the Void Immortal Realm. Even if we fight against it with the Seven-Star Fantasy Killing Formation, the outcome is hard to say. All obey my orders, Advance and retreat in a controlled manner to avoid damage.”

"Fantasy killing!" Lan Xingjun shouted.

The seven peak masters took advantage of the formation and each used powerful moves.

Lan Xingjun, who occupied the Tianshu position of the formation, threw the Seven Star Sword outwards.

The Seven-Star Sword whirled around, transformed into a size of about ten feet, and came over his head. The colorful streams of light swirling on the surface of the Seven Star Sword, as if wrapped around a rainbow, showing the aura of a saint.

"Split the sword!"

The surface of the Seven-Star Sword in mid-air made a sound of rolling stars, and immediately separated into seven identical Confucian swords.

"Sword array!"

The seven Confucian swords are arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper. When the sword formation is completed, the appearance of the Big Dipper appears on the surface.

Buzzing, buzzing, the swords of the seven-hand Confucian swords were trembling, as if the stars were singing, and a whole day of awe-inspiring sword intent was rolled up.

There are seven stars in the sky.

It’s a long story, but it’s just a few gestures.

Lan Xingjun pointed one hand at the purple-robed man opposite with three heads and six arms.

"Sword Dao—Seven Star Array!"

The seven Confucian swords fell like seven stars, pulling out a day of starlight.

A total of seven flying swords were connected end to end in a sword formation. On the surface, a giant star dragon of a hundred feet appeared, emitting dazzling starlight, slashing through the air.

...

Standing in Tianxuan's position, a vast white snow mountain appeared in the void behind Lord Qionghua, the master of Baiyu Peak.

The snow-capped mountains reach the sky, like jade carvings, like fairies in white standing between heaven and earth. It is the legendary Great Jade Mountain in the Confucian Sect’s scenic spot. On the top of the Great Jade Mountain, there is a white sacred crane.

Phew!

With a cry, the mountain avalanches flew, and the white crane soared into the sky!

Tao Realm——Big Jade White Crane!

Qionghua Jun, who has been blessed with the Dao Realm - the Great Jade White Crane, has raised his body and aura from the first level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm to the peak of the second level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

On the surface of Qiong Huajun's high-raised Snow Chaser sword, the swirling snow shadow twisted and formed the shape of a pair of crane wings.

"Kendo-Dayu chases the snow!"

The sword falls!

A thousand-foot-long sword energy, silver lightning, white snow, and crane-winged snow-capped mountains, cut open a day of white, and cut open a world.

Sword Intent - Snow Mountain White Crane!

Sword Domain——It’s snowing all over the sky!

Sword move - Dayu chasing snow!

The three fit together perfectly, and the peak swordsman's peak swordsmanship shocked the world.

Yudao Qionghuajun, the jade sword cuts Feixue.

...

Lord Chiyang, the leader of the Red Feather Peak in the Tianji position, activated his magic power.

A sea of ​​fire suddenly rose from the surface of the red fire sword in his hand, and a red sun kept rolling in the sea of ​​fire. Looking carefully, it was a flame bead. The surface of the bead was engraved with a fire dragon pattern. When the fire dragon pattern breathed out, the flame bead burned even more.

The Fire Sword Domain suddenly spread, and the Flame Dragon Ball was the sword spirit.

"The Way of the Sword—The Fire Dragon Holds the Pearl!"

Lord Chiyang swung the red fire sword in his hand horizontally, his red clothes flew into flames, and his sword also flew into flames.

The sword produced a fire waterfall, in which a hundred-foot-long fire dragon flew out with a red fire bead in its mouth. This was the materialization of the sword intention of fire.

One sword move was a Sword Spirit Slash, in which there were more than a thousand rolling sword blades, which was more massive and fierce than an ordinary sword array.

The red sun is thousands of miles away, and the burning fire is a gentleman.

...

In the position of Tianquan, Ji Wuhen, the leader of Black Yu Peak, took action in time.

Ji Wuhen unfolded the ancient scroll magic weapon in his hand in front of him. The scroll unfolded and suddenly became several feet in size. The ink characters and texts on the surface of the scroll were floating around, and the aura was flashing in various colors, and the voice of a Confucian poet could be heard singing.

"The ink speaks Confucianism, the clouds chant wind songs, the mountains and rivers are picturesque, and the world sings..."

One after another, the powerful ink spirit aura flows out from the scroll magic weapon.

The charm is natural, and the pen and ink are world-famous.

"Necromanticism - the ink sea rises!"

A sea of ​​ink suddenly rose up to a thousand feet, and rolled up with the power of the aura, like a true dragon of ink, swooping out.

Ji Wuhen's psychic technique is also unique. Using the power of the ink spirit as a guide and the scroll magic weapon as a medium, he can directly channel the power of a large river.

Yu Tao writes about gentlemen, and ink strokes draw the universe.

...

In the Yuheng position, Huang Yufeng peak leader Dong Hongyan went all out to attack.

Dressed in a yellow skirt, the woman looks like a man.

in front of her

The five-string Yaoqin made of sycamore wood has colorful brilliance scrolling on its surface. The shape of the phoenix engraved on the Yao Qin seems to be alive and constantly moving around.

The figure of the woman in the yellow skirt rose up and hung in mid-air.

The dress is like a chrysanthemum, and she plays the qin with both hands, and the five notes of "Gong Shang Jiao Zheng Yu" are heard on the Yao qin.

The five tones are mysterious, with ups and downs, sometimes like the spring breeze playing with the willows, sometimes like the summer raindrops on the green lotus, sometimes like the autumn wind ruffling the fallen leaves, sometimes like the winter snow covering the thatched cottage.

The powerful soul realm of sound spread out like a tide.

Miraculously, this five-stringed sound actually traveled through time and space, and all the stringed instruments within a hundred miles of Yudaomen began to sing along with this five-stringed sound.

Thousands of music played in unison, their sounds were heavenly, and the power of the music turned into a huge river of music that lingered over the head of the woman in the yellow skirt, and the appearance of a colorful phoenix gradually appeared.

The ten jade fingers of the woman in the yellow skirt played like gurgling water. As the five-stringed music sang, the aura of her body rose from the first level of the Daoming Realm to the peak of the second level of the Daoming Realm. It continued to improve without pause.

Half step to the Heavenly Tribulation Realm!

At this moment, the woman in the yellow skirt's fingers that plucked the strings paused in time.

Miraculously, the five strings on the five-string Yao Qin jumped up on their own, but they didn't make a single sound, or in other words, no one could hear the hidden melody.

Everything is silent, except for the loud sound.

The colorful phoenix image above her head became more and more solid.

"Piano skills - colorful phoenix!"

Howl——

A phoenix chanted, and the sky was filled with colorful light threads riding under the shape of a colorful phoenix. Every strand of light is sharper than the sword's will, just like a huge killing array of music.

...

In the open position of the formation, Lu Qian, the master of Qingyu Peak, also went all out.

Green-shirted Lu Qian threw the ancient chessboard magic weapon above his head.

The ancient chessboard whirled around, and in an instant it became as big as ten feet.

Without stopping, a series of his magic formulas landed on the huge chessboard above his head. The light flashed and countless black and white phantoms suddenly appeared on the chessboard.

As his fingers clicked out quickly, there were more and more black and white pieces on the chessboard. Miraculously, there is a mysterious light outline between these black and white pieces, connecting them into the shape of a constellation of stars.

At the same time, in the distant sky, a huge chessboard shadow suddenly appeared in the starry sky, and the light of the stars in the sky was like the chess pieces on the chessboard.

The ancient chessboard above the head of Lu Qian in green shirt overflowed with the shining light of stars. His body was bathed in the stars, and his physical performance improved to the level of the peak of the second level of Daoming Realm.

As Qingshan Lu Qian held a little distance with one hand.

"Necromanticism - moving the stars!"

The light of countless stars spewed out from the ancient chessboard like a miracle.

...

In the Yaoguang position, Baili Qing, the master of Purple Feather Peak, is not willing to lag behind.

Bailiqing in red activated her soul power, and circles of red soul power rippled under her feet. Wherever he passed, the ground was covered with red flowers, and the powerful soul power of the Daoming realm monks was undoubtedly revealed.

Without stopping for a moment, Baili Qing threw out the Mu Lan sword in her hand.

Mu Lan's sword whirled around, and in an instant it became about ten feet in size. The blade of the sword was buzzing and trembling, and a huge, budding light red epiphyllum appeared on its surface.

"bloom!"

As the huge petals of the epiphyllum dharmata stretch outward piece by piece, the power of the sword domain becomes more and more powerful, and the fragrance fills the air all day long.

Wait for the epiphyllum to bloom.

"Sword Dance!"

The sword energy suddenly surged hundreds of feet, and the epiphyllum danced like a strong wind.

"The way of the sword - the sword falls on the epiphyllum!"

In an instant, the sword shadow of a hundred feet suddenly slashed down, raising the shadow of an epiphyllum for a day, just like the power of the sword array.

...

The seven peak masters of the Yudao Sect, with the blessing of the seven-star phantom killing array, each launched their ultimate moves.

The purple-robed man with three heads and six arms showed no intention of retreating.

The six eyes on the three poems appear like purple magic swirls. He made the seal with all six hands, and arcs of purple light whirled around his fingertips.

Suddenly, a figure with three heads, six arms, a single horn, and a naked upper body appeared behind the purple-robed figure.

This element of magic is a hundred feet long, standing upright with the sky and the earth, dancing and exuding endless magical power.

For a time, the sky and the earth were dyed purple, and countless purple magic whirlpools appeared in the sky. The power of laws in the entire space became completely different from before, as if the devil had arrived.

At this moment, the Purple Gold Scorpion tilted its head and glanced at Xu Yang, who was unconscious and lying on its back.

The purple-gold scorpion's legs moved unnaturally, and it retreated quietly, thinking in its mind: "The purple-robed man with three heads and six arms is really scary. The seven people opposite are not easy to mess with. I won't play with you anymore. . As for Xu Yang..."

The Purple Gold Scorpion had a bold idea in his mind.