Eight Desolate Holy Paths

Chapter 130

What Wan Fuyao has done is really appalling. Now he shows his original body in front of Ji Tian with a half-human, half-demon appearance. Thinking about it, he has no intention of letting Ji Tian go back alive. After all, this fat man is planning to snatch the void from Ji Tian The tripod is dedicated to Mangcang Mountain, so that it can be mixed into Mangcang Mountain.If his half-human, half-demon appearance was exposed, Mang Cangshan would be blamed for not treating him as a demon and destroying him.But he had a good plan. Mangcang Mountain is now at a critical juncture, and the dispute with Beiming Temple is intensifying. If at this time he can move the void and offer it, not to mention the name of a direct disciple, the inner disciples will is more than enough.

"Hey, brother Ji, let's see how powerful my army of ten thousand ghosts is."

After the fat man finished speaking, he waved the long banner in his hand, and the eyes of the thousands of ghosts surrounding him lit up, showing a ferocious look, and rushed towards Ji Tian in a mighty manner.

These ghosts have been nourished by the yin energy in his long banner all the year round, and they have already become very solid, and these ghosts can transform between virtual and real, which is very strange.In an instant, these ghost figures rushed to Ji Tian's eyes.

Seeing these ghost images, Ji Tian's heart suddenly became competitive, and he stretched out his hand to make a move, and 250 crape myrtle Taoist soldiers appeared beside him.These crape myrtle Taoist soldiers all contain 36 magic circles, and there is a starry sword pill floating around them, which is Zhou Tian Xingdou sword pill.

Ji Tian wanted to use Ziwei Taoist soldiers to compete with these ghosts.

"go with!"

Following Ji Tian's call, more than a thousand Ziwei Taoist soldiers under the leadership of Taibai Jinxing calmly sent Zhou Tianxing Doujian Wan to stab at more than ten thousand ghosts, and 250 Zhou Tianxing Doujian Wan , Youhu turned into a purple sword rainbow with a length of Zhang Xu, and thousands of stars appeared in the hazy purple light, reflecting the pale yellow blood sea sky like an endless starry sky.

Although Wan Fuyao had ten times more ghosts than Ji Tian's Ziwei Taoist soldiers, but Ji Tian's Ziwei Taoist soldiers were passed down from Emperor Ziwei, how could his half-baked ghosts be comparable?
More than ten thousand ghosts swarmed over with their fangs and claws. Before they got close, they were pierced back and forth by the purple sword rainbow all over the sky.Ji Tian's crape myrtle Taoist soldiers were originally immortal battle spirits. They had been nourished by the sword energy of Yuan Tu and A Bi Shenjian for many years, and the sword energy spar had condensed in their bodies. Later, Ji Tian used the immortal mansion Guishi to give them flesh , now that the physical body is already at the level of an intermediate magical weapon, ordinary Guiyuan monks are no match for a crape myrtle Taoist soldier, let alone these shadowy ghosts.

These more than ten thousand ghosts looked majestic and magnificent, but they were all showy, and they disappeared under the sword rainbow transformed by Zhou Tianxing Dou Jianwan within a few rounds.

Ji Tian saw that the ghost shadows had been wiped out and was about to command Ziwei Taoist soldiers to besiege Wan Fuyao. Unexpectedly, after all the ghost shadows had been wiped out, there would be an extremely small light spot left behind, and more than ten thousand light spots floated in the air, like a group of fireflies .

"Weird, what kind of strange tricks does this fat man have?"

Seeing that Wan Fuyao's expression remained unchanged, as if it was a trivial matter for Ji Tian to wipe out his thousands of ghosts, with a wave of the long flag in his hand, more than ten thousand light spots turned into a river of light and were collected in the long flag.After collecting more than ten thousand light spots, the long banner in Wan Fuyao's hand flashed a bright white light, and he waved it at Ji Tian, ​​and piercing ghostly howls sounded, and ten thousand ghost shadows reappeared around him intact, it was very strange.

Wan Fuyao smiled and said: "Brother Ji, these Taoist soldiers are amazing, I don't think those Taoist soldiers raised in captivity by the ancient sect can't compare to them. Hehe, your Taoist soldiers are so solid, you must have cultivated some kind of physical body Supernatural powers, brother Ji's magical skills make me very envious."

After the fat man finished speaking with a smile, his face suddenly changed, and boundless resentment appeared in his eyes, and he shouted in a hissed voice: "Even if you have luck all over your body? With your little cultivation, you can't escape my palm no matter what, you will die!" !"

The fat man no longer sent more than ten thousand ghosts forward, but surrounded him with more than ten thousand ghosts to protect him. In his hand, the Taiyin Slaughter God banner was white and generous, and the crystal clear skull eye socket on the top of the banner The dim yellow light suddenly lit up, like two cold stars.

Wan Fuyao held the Taiyin Slaughtering God Banner in his hand, muttering something, he pinched a strange formula, and pointed at Ji Tian.

Ji Tian had long been jealous of the skull on top of his streamer. The dim yellow light in this skull made people feel insecure just by looking at it. Looking at the appearance of the fat man now, he should use the power of this skull Weird magic.

Sure enough, as Wan Fu shook his hands, two faint yellow rays of light suddenly shot out from the skull on the top of the banner, shooting straight at Ji Tian.

The speed of these two dim rays of light was no less than that of Yuan Tu and A Bi Shenjian when their sword qi condensed!

Ji Tian only saw a faint yellow light flash in front of his eyes, and suddenly there was a loud noise like thunder in the sea of ​​consciousness!Accompanied by the loud noise, Ji Tian's nine-inch-high Spirit God let out a miserable howl.

Ji Tian screamed, his body swayed and almost fell into the endless sea of ​​blood below.The dim yellow light from the skull was so frightening that it pierced through Ji Tian's head and sliced ​​off a piece of his nine-inch spirit god. Now Ji Tian's spirit god is only about eight inches tall.

"Jie Jie, Brother Ji, how does it feel? Hehe, let your all kinds of wonderful methods and supernatural powers, you will die in my hands today."

Ji Tian had a splitting headache, which was even more severe than the pain when the Tianhu Empress used the Liuhe Fengshen circle to wrap his head around his head. You must know that the spirit god is the most critical part of a monk. Once it is damaged, it will become a lunatic. At worst, it becomes a walking dead!
However, the two faint rays of light shot out by Wan Fuyao cut off Ji Tian's spirit by an inch, and these two rays of light ignored Ji Tian's body at the level of a top-level magic weapon, and just pierced straight into his sea of ​​consciousness. There is simply no resistance at all.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?" Ji Tian quickly took a drop of the spiritual liquid of Ten Thousand Years Polygonum multiflorum from the Void Teleporting Cauldron and swallowed it, suppressing the severe pain.

"Hey, Brother Ji, let's resign ourselves to fate. My Taiyin Slaughtering God Light specializes in subduing spirit gods. Even a monk in the realm of Yin God, I am not afraid of this Taiyin Slaughtering God Light. What do you use to fight me?"

After finishing speaking, Wan Fuyao continued pointing at Ji Tian's hands, the dim yellow light lit up, and two more Taiyin Slaughtering God lights shot at Ji Tian.

Ji Tian endured the severe pain in the sea of ​​consciousness, called the tripod to move through the void, and got into the treasure tripod.

I thought I got into the treasure cauldron, there is a small world in this cauldron, and the two slaying gods of the sun can escape no matter what.Unexpectedly, it was as if these two divine lights had spotted Ji Tian. As soon as he entered the Baoding, there was another thunderous bang in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the eight-inch-high spiritual spirit was cut off by another inch!
There was bone-piercing pain, and Ji Tian fell into the small world, rolling back and forth in pain.

"Could it be that I'm really going to die here today?"

Looking around in the small world, Ji Tian felt a sense of decadence in his heart. It was because the Taiyin Slaughtering God Light was like the speed of light, making it impossible for Ji Tian to hide.

(End of this chapter)