True Immortal of the Netherworld

The blood monk and Qingshui Ren used their soul skills at the same time. The pressure brought by the two dragons, one red and one blue, stirred the heaven and earth, and the void creaked from friction.

Facing such a powerful attack, Zhan Tianba remained calm, clasped his hands together, and secretly used the power of his soul.

"Soul Skill - Prison War Drum!"

Behind him suddenly appeared the shadow of a large barbarian ghost with double horns, a bull's nose and a lion's mouth, long arms, and muscles as big as peaks. In front of the big barbarian ghost's abdomen is a huge war drum with bright red paint and golden leather. There are four glittering ghost-swallowing copper rings on the sides of the drum body, which are tied by two bright red silk ribbons and hung around its neck. The big barbarian ghost's powerful hands each held a large-headed drumstick wrapped in red silk.

The phantom of the big barbarian ghost waved its arms, and the drumsticks landed on the war drum.

"Dong dong - dong dong!" A burst of war drums resounded throughout the world.

Circles of black and golden soul realms spread out from under Zhan Tianba's feet. Immediately afterwards, huge black ghost flags rose up in the black-gold soul realm, and a huge word "barbarian" was written on each ghost flag with a gold pen.

Numerous ghost flags fluttered in the wind, and bursts of black and golden ghost energy continued to pour out from the ghost flags, like dark clouds covering the sky. The roar of thousands of troops came from the rolling ghost energy, as if countless fierce ghosts were charging and shouting.

A golden arc of electricity burst out from the tips of the two golden horns on Zhan Tianba's forehead. The arcs intersected above his head, instantly forming a dazzling golden ball of light. Immediately afterwards, the golden ball of light flashed away, and the next moment, there was a pair of golden scale armor outside his body.

The breastplate of the golden scale battle armor looks like a two-horned devil with a bloody mouth. The two lion-headed pauldrons on the shoulders are majestic. The several protruding fangs on the arm armor are as sharp as blades. The leg armor covering the thighs The golden scales are extremely delicate, and the whole body exudes the ultimate divine power from the underworld. Zhan Tianba's own aura continued to rise with the rhythmic beating of the war drum, and in a blink of an eye he had reached the peak of the Soul Realm. At this time, Zhan Tianba was like a golden-armored ghost general rushing out of the killing array, moving forward indomitably.

In the blink of an eye, two evil dragons, one red and one blue, transformed by the soul skills of Blood Monk and Qingshui Ren came in front of Zhan Tianba. Zhan Tianba reached out with a pair of big hands, holding a dragon head in each palm.

In the palm of the hand, blood light, blue light, and golden light continued to collide and intersect, and traces of white arcs shot out.

"boom!"

The blood dragon and stegosaurus collapsed in response.

The people in Qingshui and Monk Xue felt as if the magic power in their bodies was boiling. Their feet were no longer rooted, and the world was spinning.

The two of them turned around and ran away regardless of the severe pain in their souls. The blood monk turned into a streak of crimson blood, and the man on Qingshui turned into a bright blue water shadow, and the two of them escaped more than ten feet away in the blink of an eye.

When Zhan Tianba saw the Xue Monk and Qingshui Ren escaping, he wanted to catch up. Thinking about it again, these two people are by no means ordinary people. It may take some effort to defeat these two people. Rather than wasting time on these two people, it would be better to rescue a few more trapped Tiangui Sect disciples.

Thinking of this, Zhan Tianba shrinks his figure, withdraws his soul skills, and transforms into his true body. After identifying the direction, the body turned into a shadow and disappeared in place.

…

In the cave at the foot of Chiyan Peak in Wanyu Forest.

Zhu Liuqing, who was dressed in green, had her eyes closed tightly, and her delicate body was placed softly in the center of a smooth boulder. The red runes on the boulder are very eye-catching, and the runes are connected to the five basin-sized magma caves in the corners of the cave. Red hot magma is rolling in the magma cave from time to time.

The masked man who carried Zhu Liuqing into the cave stood in front of the boulder, staring at Zhu Liuqing with a pair of rat eyes, showing evil thoughts.

When he was proud, he couldn't help but burst into laughter. The obscene laughter echoed in the cave and lingered for a long time.

"Zhu Liu Qing, today you finally fell into my hands, Chen Kang."

As he spoke, the masked man grabbed the black scarf he was wearing and threw it aside, revealing his true face. It is Chen Kang who has been coveting Zhu Liuqing's secret heirloom "Blood Jade Kirin".

Chen Kang took out a sapphire slip and looked down at the contents recorded on the jade slip.

"If the "Fire Poison Soul Control Formation" recorded on this jade slip can really control people's minds as half-faced man said, then I hope Liu Qing will obey my words and the blood jade unicorn will be at your fingertips." Chen Kang secretly argued.

After a while, Chen Kang put away the jade slip. Facing Zhu Liuqing, who was not far away, she sat cross-legged, forming a series of complicated seals with her hands, and then took turns tapping the knots of several runes on the ground.

The next moment, the runes on the bluestone began to glow with a strange blush, and streams of crimson fire poison crawled out of the five magma mouths in the cave. Lines of fire poison swam like red snakes along the rune lines carved on the ground towards where Zhu Liuqing was.

Gradually, Zhu Liuqing's body was covered with streaks of fire poison, and the fire poison began to enter her body from her mouth and nose.

Zhu Liuqing, who was originally unconscious, felt as if hot water had been poured into her mouth and nose.

There was a sharp pain in my throat, and I woke up with an ouch.

When Zhu Liuqing turned around and saw Chen Kang staring at him eagerly, everything seemed to be understood. He wanted to get up to resist, but found that the meridians all over his body had been paralyzed by fire poison, and he could not gather any mana and strength at all. He wanted to open his mouth to scold Chen Kang, but his tongue was too numb to obey.

Zhu Liuqing's fingertips were trembling, and she couldn't get rid of the shackles of the fire poison after several attempts. As time went by, the fire poison gradually invaded Zhu Liuqing's brain. Zhu Liuqing closed her eyes and fell into a state of thoughtlessness.

Chen Kang on the side still continued to hit the magic formula one after another on the magic circle. After a full quarter of an hour, Chen Kang stopped his tactics and stood up.

"Zhu Liuqing, I am your master Chen Kang, do you know." Chen Kang stared at Zhu Liuqing and said.

At this time, Zhu Liuqing heard Chen Kang's call and suddenly sat up from the boulder, her eyes dull and her expression dull.

"Yes, what are the master's orders?" Zhu Liuqing replied dumbfounded.

"Where is the blood jade unicorn now?" Chen Kang asked anxiously.

"I hid the blood jade unicorn under the bluestone next to my father's grave."

"Would you be willing to fetch it to me?"

"My master's orders are what I should do."

"Hahaha, very good."

Chen Kang was immediately elated when he saw Zhu Liuqing obeying his words. He walked to Zhu Liuqing in a few steps and circled around Zhu Liuqing. As he walked, a pair of thief eyes kept wandering around Zhu Liuqing's body.

Seeing Zhu Liuqing's pretty face and the graceful figure looming under her skirt, Chen Kang suddenly had evil thoughts in his heart.

An evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he took out a small jade bottle and poured out a red pill the size of a soybean.

"Open your mouth and take this pill." Chen Kang said in a commanding tone.

Zhu Liuqing, like a puppet being pulled by strings, reached out to take the pill and swallowed it.

After a while, Zhu Liuqing felt as if a fire was lit in her chest, and she was suffering unbearably. The originally fair face gradually turned pink, her breathing became more and more rapid, her plump breasts were rising and falling, her mouth was dry, her lips were burnt, and she was dripping with sweat.

"Hahaha, how does this "Lily Pill" taste? In a short while, I will make you want to die. When I asked you to be my concubine, you refused in every possible way. Today, I will make you my master's furnace.

For the furnace cauldron, you can choose Yin people who are fifteen or sixteen years old and above, with a smooth face, delicate skin, clear voice, and smooth speech, especially if you are a virgin. The female cultivator who was used as a cauldron, a tool used by the owner of the cauldron to collect yin and replenish yang to provide power, met a tragic end.

…

Half an hour ago, half a man stood with his hands behind his back in the huge crater of Red Flame Peak.

Behind him stood Su Yao'er, Zhu Xie'er and Bat Wei'er.

Opposite the half-faced man stood a male cultivator wearing a black feather cloak, with a blue-eyed black crow standing on his shoulder. It was Yaksha Moyu who had been chasing here all the way.

"Master, this is the man who has been chasing us all the way here." Bat Monster said breathlessly.

"Looking at your martial arts aura, you should be a disciple of the Yasha family." Half-faced Man asked after carefully looking at Yasha Moyu across from him.

"Yes, I am Yasha Moyu from the Yasha family, and I will take your lives today." Yasha Moyu's hoarse voice was as cold as an ice cellar.

"Do you know who I am?" Half-faced Man asked again.

"I don't know who you are, I just know that you will become a dead body in a while." Yaksha Moyu said coldly.

"Haha, you have such a strong tone and the arrogance of the Yaksha family. However, I advise you to leave quickly. When I was a disciple of the Tiangui Sect a long time ago, an elder of the Yaksha family was kind to me, so today I I don’t want to kill you.”

"Then don't talk nonsense, Your Excellency. If you leave your life today, you and the Yasha family will have nothing to do with each other."

"Arrogant!"

The half-faced man was stimulated by the other party's words and became angry. The originally thin half-faced man was distorted.

His magic power was raised rapidly, and a white electric arc flashed around his body, and his body disappeared in place like a spiritual snake.

The next moment, the half-faced man was in front of Yasha Moyu. Five hook-like fingers clawed at Yasha Moyu's chest, and the nails at the fingertips were as sharp as snake teeth.

Although Yasha Moyu said he looked down on the half-faced man opposite him. However, through the exploration of his spiritual consciousness, he found that the half-faced man's cultivation realm should be the same as his own, which is the true alchemy realm.

Although I have never seen Half-faced Man before, Half-faced Man's words just now revealed that he was once a disciple of Tiangui Sect. Yasha Moyu quickly searched for clues about the Tiangui Sect in his mind and found a vague impression. A few years ago, the Tiangui Sect had a total of eight war halls instead of the current seven. The war hall that has been disbanded is called "Evil Ghost Hall". There once appeared in the "Evil Ghost Hall" a disciple named "Su Li" who was good at the snake attack technique. This person rebelled against the Tiangui Sect several years ago. If this half-faced man is "Su Li", his strength is also extraordinary.

Yasha Moyu didn't dare to neglect, and with the black wind all around him, a few black feathers flashed past. The next moment, the body appeared ten feet away.

Seeing that the attack failed, the half-faced man's face hardened and he struck out even more fiercely. The tumbling claws left circles of dazzling scratches in the void. In line with its snake-like pace, it presses forward step by step, attacking its vital points.

After dodging for several rounds, Yasha Moyu's body changed and he struck out in defense. Looking carefully, I don't know when there were several black feather blades caught in the gaps between Yasha Moyu's fists. Although the feather blade looks the same as an ordinary feather, it has been refined through secret techniques and is as light as a flying feather, as sharp as a blade, and as strong as gold and stone. Yasha Moyu's unique feathered form is even more erratic, not inferior to the pace of the opponent's spiritual snake.

"Ding Ding Dang", the half -faced claws grabbed a series of crisp sounds on Yasha Mo Yu's feathers.

For a moment, the two of them were evenly matched.