True Immortal of the Netherworld

"Woo-woo!" There was another frightening wolf howl.

The lingering sound echoed among the reverberating grass and trees, and echoed in the void. The cry seemed to fill the entire world, and there was clearly a terrifying murderous aura in the emptiness.

Not long after, there was a rustle in the woods in the distance, and a silver-backed gray wolf about ten feet in size suddenly jumped out of the woods, with a middle-aged man riding on the wolf's back.

This man has a dignified appearance, and his bronze skin glows with a healthy glow in the sun. A pair of light green eyes were exactly the same as the evil wolf under him, revealing a strange and wild murderous aura.

Behind him were two Southern Region monks. One was taller and held a silver bow, while the other was shorter and held a short black stick.

These two people were the two Southern Region monks who had chased Xu Yang before.

In a blink of an eye, the three of them arrived in front of the blue light curtain of the defensive formation set up by Fatty Tong.

The figure of the southern monk on the wolf's back flashed, and he was already in front of the light curtain. He stretched out a finger and tapped it lightly on the light screen, and a circle of white ripples spread out quickly from his fingertip.

The white ripples carrying powerful spiritual pressure were like heavy rain pouring on the smooth glass surface, and instantly filled the entire blue light curtain.

There was a soft "bang" sound, and the blue light curtain turned into countless blue star points and gradually dissipated.

Then there were several more bangs, and the formation flags used by Fatty Tong to set up this formation also exploded in every corner, raising a cloud of dust and weeds.

Fatty Tong saw that his carefully arranged defensive formation was instantly wiped out, and an awkward smile appeared on his already nervous face.

The mane on the neck of the big wolf behind this person stood upright, looking more like a ferocious lion. A pair of eyes glowed with a frightening green light, glaring at Hong Begonia and the others.

Fatty Tong curled his lips and said, "Little guy, do you want to eat meat?"

After finishing speaking, he quietly put one hand behind his back, and a stack of talismans in his hand quietly floated to the ground and disappeared.

Tu Sanli on the side took over and said, "It looks like it will eat you first, because you seem to have more oil and water."

"Not necessarily, maybe it likes your hard bones." Fatty Tong joked.

After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled.

"The person coming is Senior Rong Ming from the Southern Territory Hundred Beasts Alliance." Hong Haitang looked at the green-eyed monk in front of her and asked respectfully.

The green-eyed monk was startled after hearing this, and waved his hands to the two men behind him, indicating not to act rashly. Then he said: "Girl, how do you know my name?"

"I am Hong Haitang, a disciple of Ning Tianqi of the Tiangui Sect. Before I came here, my master asked me to say hello to Senior Rong Ming if I meet him," Hong Haitang said.

Rong Ming looked Hong Haitang up and down and said, "It turns out he is Ning Tianqi's apprentice. In this case, you should get out of the way, lest Ning Tianqi laugh at me for bullying his apprentice after I take action." Rong Ming said. .

Seeing that the other party admitted that it was Rong Ming, Hong Haitang felt much relieved.

Before coming, Ning Tianqi had told Red Begonia that the Yuanhun Realm masters among the monks in the Southern Region were all brave and good at fighting. If they encountered them, they should not fight. By the way, three people were mentioned. These three people were old acquaintances of Ning Tianqi when he traveled to the Southern Region. When you meet these three people, if you tell them their names, they will definitely not kill you.

"I'm sorry that I can't obey my order. My mission is to take good care of this place." Hong Begonia replied resolutely.

"The tone of speaking is somewhat similar to that of your master Ning Tianqi, so it depends on your ability to stop me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Rong Ming's body turned into a shadow, and the next moment he came to five feet in front of Hong Haitang. His five fingers spread out wildly, and he stretched out his hand to grab Red Begonia.

Red Begonia was well prepared, and she nimbly took two steps back. She quickly drew out a pair of daggers in her hands, "swish, swish, swish," the sharp sword-edged dance was airtight.

Rong Ming did not use any weapons, but only used his bare hands to deal with Hong Haitang's pair of daggers. I don't know what kind of striking technique Rong Ming used. A pair of fleshy palms flexibly shuttled through the heavy sword shadows of Red Begonia, sometimes like a pack of wolves falling from the mountain, and sometimes like a koi carp turning over the water. It was obvious that the sword blade had already struck his palm, but somehow it missed the mark one by one with the skillful movement of his palm. Occasionally, there was a clear sound of fingertips tapping on the back of the sword.

At the same time, the two Southern Region monks behind Rong Ming also launched an attack.

"Well done." Tu Sanli shouted and rushed out.

Not to be outdone, Fatty Tong picked up his ax and followed him to kill him. In an instant, the four of them were fighting together.

Rong Ming glanced at the place where the formation was intercepted, and the silver-backed gray wolf beside him rushed towards the formation with understanding.

The silver-backed gray wolves were extremely fast. They jumped in threes and twos and arrived in front of the formation. However, they stopped and stretched out their pointed noses to sniff the ground.

Suddenly, the soil on the ground in front of the silver-backed gray wolf rolled. Not long after, a dozen eerie white skeletons crawled out of the soil.

In the blink of an eye, a dozen tall puppet skeletons appeared on the ground. Each skeleton has two huge palms. The shape of the palms is clearly like a long bone sword, which looks amazingly lethal. It was the puppet talisman that Fatty Tong had secretly arranged just now.

Tu Sanli saw this and said: "Fat Tong, you are really willing to give up. Each of these puppet talismans is worth a lot of spiritual stones."

"Hehe. Where do I have so many spiritual stones? I won them in a bet with others last time. I just want to use them today."

The puppet talisman is a rare puppet prop due to its dexterity in carrying, but its price is high and few monks can afford it.

The silver-backed gray wolf roared and rushed towards the numerous puppet skeletons.

This silver-backed gray wolf moves extremely quickly, and its claws are even harder and sharper. Skeleton puppets are dead objects, and there are many of them. Even if they are knocked to the ground by the gray wolf, they will get up and continue fighting. The two sides fought fiercely together and were inseparable.

Rong Ming frowned when he saw this.

Pushing outward with one palm, he blocked Red Begonia's attack. He waved his hand and said, "Girl, I had no intention of hurting you. If you continue to pester me like this, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Hong Haitang raised her eyebrows and said unwillingly, "Then let me ask Senior Rong for advice."

After Hong Begonia finished speaking, she held a pair of daggers in her hands in a cross shape on her chest. Her magic power was raised rapidly, and her dress was flying in the air, making her momentum even stronger.

"Elixir Killing Technique-Tanghua Zhumeng!"

The two swords slashed down, and the sharp sword light surged away like a long flame dragon. Wherever it passed, fire and rain fell, and all vegetation was burned.

When Rong Ming saw this, he narrowed his eyes, and a green light flashed in his eyes. I smiled bitterly in my heart, thinking that this girl's unwillingness to admit defeat was exactly the same as Ning Tianqi's.

The next moment, his right hand was raised to his chest, his five fingers spread apart, and circles of green spiritual light entwined between his five fingers. The spiritual pressure around him spread outward with a bang, and the void around him shook.

"Wolf Claws attack!"

He turned his right hand over and grabbed forward with his five fingers. A huge black wolf claw appeared in his right hand.

The next moment, a huge wolf claw roared out, with five terrifying silver rays drawn from the tips of its claws, like five sharp swords.

"Boom!"

The huge wolf claws collided with the fire dragon sword light. The two spiritual pressures collided together, drawing two arcs in the air that were visible to the naked eye and collided with each other, with electric snakes flying in the center.

But just two breaths later, the sword light was torn apart by the sharp claws.

When Red Begonia saw this, she was shocked.

Although his attack just now was not with all his strength. But Rong Ming was able to easily resolve his Dan Killing Technique with just the secret technique performed by one hand, and his Yuanhun Realm strength was truly worthy of the name.

It was too late, but it was too soon. The sword light collapsed completely, but the remaining power of the wolf's claws remained unabated, attacking towards Red Begonia.

Red Begonia fiercely swung several swords to block Wolf Claw's attack, tapped her toes on the ground, twisted her body, and floated two feet away.

"Boom!"

The wolf's claws were grasped on the ground not far in front of Red Begonia. Looking at the ground, it looked like it had just been plowed by a huge iron plow, leaving five deep grooves.

Rong Ming stopped his moves and said sternly: "Girl, why don't you get out of the way? I don't have time to play with you anymore."

Hong Haitang knew in her heart that Rong Ming had shown mercy just now. Without answering, he raised his mana again and prepared to fight again.

Tu Sanli and Fatty Tong saw this and were anxious in their hearts. I was afraid that the eldest lady would suffer, so I was eager to get out and help.

Unexpectedly, the two southern monks in front of me were also ruthless characters. Both sides were going back and forth, and they couldn't escape at all for a while.

Just at this time, a clear voice floated in the sky: "Junior Yu Daomen Zhan Yunfei is willing to ask the senior for some advice."

As soon as he finished speaking, a handsome Confucian scholar dressed in white came with a sword. His figure was extremely handsome, and he stood in front of Hong Begonia in a blink of an eye.

"Zhan Yunfei, why are you here?" Hong Begonia raised her beautiful eyes and said.

Zhan Yunfei whispered: "Master Ning Tianqi ordered me to come down here to provide support. I didn't expect you to be here."

After Hong Begonia listened, a red cloud appeared on her cheeks. But I am secretly happy in my heart, I am really a good master who knows my disciple’s thoughts.

Rong Ming glanced with his consciousness, and then waved one hand to signal his two men to return. When Tu Sanli and Fatty Tong saw this, they stopped entangled and took the opportunity to protect Hong Begonia.

The two Southern Region monks and the silverback wolf retreated behind Rong Ming.

"Are there no people in Yudao Sect and Tiangui Sect? Please send some juniors here. Since you insist on stopping me, I will let you clearly see the strength of Yuanhun Realm monks.

After speaking, Rong Ming revealed his right hand, and a silver gauntlet hook appeared on his wrist. The four hook blades were as sharp as the teeth of a beast.

Rong Ming's magic power increased rapidly, spiritual pressure burst out all over his body, and his originally green eyes suddenly turned into blood red.

As he raised his right hand high, he whispered: "Soul skill - Blood Moon Wolf Kill!"

Circles of blood-red soul realms quickly spread out with Rong Ming as the center, and the paths of the soul realms were all stained with blood.

Zhan Yunfei secretly performed magic spells, and the long sword on his back came out of its sheath with a "cang clang" sound, hovering above his head and buzzing. Turning his palm, an iceman about an inch in size appeared in his palm. The iceman turned into the wind and turned into the size of a person. His appearance was the same as Zhan Yunfei's.

Iceman glanced at Rong Ming not far away, and without saying a word, he turned into a shadow and disappeared into Zhan Yunfei's long sword. Silver runes suddenly flashed on the long sword hovering in the air. An ice dragon originally engraved on the sword suddenly lit up in its eyes, and its whole body flashed with spiritual light swimming around the sword.

The spiritual pressure around Zhan Yunfei suddenly rose sharply, and in the blink of an eye it was comparable to that of the Soul Realm.