Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 569 Crazy Without Sides (6.6K is 2000 Monthly Pass Plus!)

Chapter 569 Crazy Without Sides (6.6K is 2000 Monthly Pass Plus!)
"Boom!"

At the high altitude of Wangqin Island, two different spiritual powers roared continuously at the junction.

It sounded like a thunderstorm from the sky, and it sounded like countless magic weapons slashing at each other.

The two are mixed and interacted, flickering and flickering.

And at the clear boundary, the black light overwhelms the green light for a while, and the green light pushes back the black light half a step for a while.

On the surface, it seemed that there was a stalemate for a while.

But this balance only lasted for three breaths.

After huge storms gushed out of the black light, they easily suppressed the green light.

And forced it to retreat step by step.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping and the others couldn't help but change their expressions.

Concubine Shu Mu is a newly promoted Nascent Soul mid-stage monk.

He is also the ancestor of the formation clan, proficient in wonderful formations, and in terms of supernatural powers, he is no weaker than the old brand Nascent Soul who has advanced for hundreds of years.

Could it be that the fifth-order mid-stage ghost clan is fighting her?
It's not that Chen Ping deliberately underestimated the realm of the ghost clan.

You must know that although the ghost race is an acquired race, it is recognized as a cultivator.

If you set a ranking for the same-level creatures of hundreds of races in the world.

The Ghost Clan can definitely easily occupy the top ten seats!

According to the average level, the human race is probably ranked outside the [-]th or [-]th place.

If the visitor was a late fifth-order ghost clan, Concubine Shu Mu would be defeated in one face-to-face encounter.

As for the ghost clan in the Dzogchen realm, they may be able to support them for quite a long time under the claws of the sixth-order sky sparrow.

"Chen Daoyou, have you seen the ghost clan with your own eyes?"

Gu Sixian asked tremblingly through voice transmission.

Shaking his head slowly, Chen Ping had finished kneading all kinds of formulas with his hands cuffed in his cuffs.

Once Shu Mufei, the strongest on his side, is in trouble, he can only turn around and run away.

Facing the ghost clan at the Nascent Soul level, his going up to help is like throwing cotton at a stone.

And Gu Sixian obviously had the same idea with him.

The Huayue fan on the sole of the foot is shining brightly, with a great inspiration.

Chen Ping had no doubts that when this person fled, he would knock down the twenty Yuan Pills on the Lingbao as soon as possible to reduce the burden.

"Don't worry, with Shu Zhenjun's character calling me to come over and join us, it shouldn't be for the purpose of sending him to death."

After thinking about it secretly, Chen Ping decided to take a risk and wait and see.

Otherwise, if Concubine Shu Mu didn't fall, she would run away immediately, and everyone would call for her to beat her.

……

"Boom!"

During the confrontation between the two Nascent Souls, large pieces of heavy sky flying stones fell from the aftermath and smashed into the sea and islands.

Hundred-foot-wide seawater vortices formed impressively.

Fortunately, Wangqin Danzong arranged several four-level formations to protect it.

Layers of colorful light curtains bounced the flying stone away, only causing a slight vibration.

Otherwise, the confrontation in the Nascent Soul Realm would be extremely terrifying.

There is absolutely no reason for Wangqin Island to survive at close range.

"As expected of a legendary race, I am clearly in the same realm as it, but it is weaker in terms of mana alone."

In the green glow as bright as glazed glass, Concubine Shu Mu chanted the mantra with a look of amazement.

Before coming to the rescue of Wangqin Island, she never expected to encounter the power of the ghost clan.

After all, even in the Fancang sea area, there are no more than a handful of confirmed ghosts.

She has practiced for hundreds of years and has never dealt with this family head-on.

Therefore, most of the methods and magical powers of the ghost clan are also hearsay.

Just like before, this ghost hides in the surrounding space.

She couldn't find anything unusual.

If it wasn't for an ancient spirit flower she cultivated to warn her, she might have been attacked and seriously injured by this ghost.

"Female cultivator, hand over the Thunder Sun Phoenix Flower!"

At this time, a chilly aura exploded, echoing in the surrounding layers, like flowing water from a high mountain, circulating over and over again.

This terrifying voice was not twisted into a thread or transmitted into secrets.

As a result, all the creatures under Wangqin Island could hear clearly!

"It's the ghost that's talking!"

With a chill on his neck, Chen Ping swallowed hard.

The female cultivator he was referring to was naturally Concubine Shu Mu.

Thunder Sun Phoenix Flower?

Almost all monks have never heard of this thing.

But Chen Ping, who had read through the secret records of Zhenzong, was moved in his heart.

Leiyang Huanghua, an ancient alien species, is a sixth-order spiritual plant.

This grass is a spiritual creature with pure fire and thunder attributes, and it is very restrained by ghosts who have no physical body.

I don't know how far Concubine Shu Mu has cultivated the Leiyang Phoenix Flower, and whether it can be used as a help.

"Your Excellency has the ability to fetch it yourself!"

In the hazy green light, Concubine Shu Mu's expression was cold, and a jade hand was lightly held in front of her.

When he opened his lips and blew lightly, a cloud of purple-red halo was sprayed out.

This halo suddenly looked ordinary.

But if you look carefully, it seems to be composed of countless runes the size of rice grains.

After turning around, it lightly landed in the jade-like palm.

Then, a ray of pure wood spirit power shot out from the center of Concubine Shu Mu's eyebrows, and quickly overflowed into the halo.

With a sound of "噗嗤", the runes on the surface of the halo shattered inch by inch.

The petal-shaped light all over the sky swirls and dances, flickering wildly and beautifully.

At the same time, a purple shadow streaked across the center of the explosion.

Then, in Concubine Shu Mu's right hand, a three-inch-high hanging silk grass silently emerged.

The roots of this spiritual grass are like hair strands, and the outer body is a strange black-purple color.

A dozen or so tassel-shaped flower clusters hanging from the branches and leaves are very similar to the phoenix tail.

The most astonishing thing is that as soon as this spirit grass appeared, the thunder and fire spirit energy with a radius of hundreds of miles gathered there in an instant.

On the phoenix tail flower cluster, beads of thunder and fire converged.

It was the sixth-order spiritual plant, the Thunder Sun Phoenix Flower!
"You actually catalyzed it to 5 years?"

In the ghostly black mist, a strange hollow sound came out.

Immediately, the voice became quite joyful again: "In this barren sea area, there are unexpected gains."

Hearing this, Concubine Shu Mu's complexion did not change, and a huge stream of wood spiritual power sprouted from the dantian, turning into a cloud of rain and covering the Thunder Sun Phoenix Flower.

Under the sprinkling of gentle energy, the spirit grass grew rapidly.

With just half a breath of effort, it turned into Zhang Xu, completely covering Concubine Shu Mu's graceful figure.

The phoenix flower's branches and leaves were emerald green, and the roots had already merged with her palm.

In addition to absorbing the natural aura from the outside world, it is also continuously absorbing the mana in its body.

"It's no wonder that you have a lot of confidence. It turns out that this flower has already given birth to a weak spiritual intelligence, so that you can barely succeed in psychic communication."

The Nascent Soul ghost clan hiding in the black spiritual power said coldly while suppressing the green light and trying to break through the defense.

At the same moment, a denser black mist swirled out.

After tumbling violently, there were bursts of terrifying screams, and it turned into a skeleton the size of a small mountain.

One half of the skeleton is a very bewitching beauty face, and the other half is a ferocious yellow bone.

Seeing the strange thing alive immediately made the cultivators below tremble with fear.

But whether it is from his words or actions, it is enough to prove that the ghost clan is afraid of Huanghua.

Zhixiu's fighting skills can be described as top-notch.

Especially after mastering a powerful alien species, the strength will soar several levels.

The number of cultivators that can be planted is rare, far inferior to sword cultivators and talisman cultivators.

Because high-level alien species are too difficult to find.

Ordinary monks can't touch it at all.

What's more, the resources consumed to cultivate Lingzhi are too exaggerated, it is better to improve the realm of the body.

Concubine Shu Mu, who earned a large amount of spiritual stones by relying on formations, has the extra resources to invest elsewhere.

It is true.

The Leiyang Phoenix flower has grown to 5 years, which fully consumes the resources that can buy several high-grade Lingbao.

"Jie Jie"

"Jie Jie"

The skeleton released by the fifth-order ghost clan stopped screaming and spewed out a dark green magic wind.

As soon as this magic wind exited, sand and rocks flew in the void, turning it into a gray one.

And rolled around wildly.

Seeing this, Concubine Shu Mu murmured silently, and the spirit grass she held in her hand suddenly danced with the wind.

Then there was a blur, and all the phoenix tail tassels appeared dots of color at once.

The next moment, the scrolls hung upside down one after another, and the branches were instantly covered with half-purple and half-red flower buds.

Each of these buds is the size of a palm, ready to bloom.

Immediately afterwards, ten crystal clear formation flags flew out of Concubine Shu Mu's sleeves.

With a thought, it turned into a circle and wrapped the spirit grass.

A pleasant incantation came from Concubine Shu Mu's mouth.

The ten formation flags trembled violently, and echoed together in a rapid buzzing.

A layer of water-blue ripples slowly opened up, forming a large formation at the soles of the feet!
"Wow!"

On the other side, the magic wind blown by the skeleton also came close.

Like a rotten one, it smashed the green awn that was no longer supported.

After losing the aura of body protection, Concubine Shu Mu's whole body was clearly revealed.

"The exquisite combination of formation and planting methods!"

Looking up at Concubine Shu Mu, who was covered in mysterious light, Chen Ping's eyes flashed sharply.

This woman's talent is too strong.

It can actually evolve the formation to such an extent.

Others are God's free meal.

When it was Concubine Shu Mu's turn, she simply gave a table of delicacies from mountains and seas.

The difference!
Chen Ping pursed his lips, filled with emotion.

"Thunder Yang Barrier!"

Seeing the magic wind approaching, Concubine Shu Mu let out a low shout, and the buds on the Thunder Sun Phoenix flower immediately bloomed.

A trace of fresh and invigorating floral fragrance filled the surrounding area at once.

The speed of transformation is just a breath.

At this time, the Sanskrit sound faintly sounded in the sky.

As far as the eye can see, there are purple and mysterious flower shadows everywhere.

The space with a radius of thousands of miles has become a closed area, and an independent world is being spread out.

"Zizi!"

As soon as the dense flower shadows appeared, they immediately ignited, turning the previously invincible magic wind into nothingness.

The beauty face on the left half of the skeleton was startled, Jie Jie screamed strangely, the blood on the body surface turned, and it shot backwards and fled.

"It's the first time that my Thunder Sun Phoenix Flower is used against the ghost race, so I don't know how it will hurt."

Concubine Shu Mu thought about it, swung her sleeves and skirts, flicked her jade fingers several times, and dropped three flowers containing the power of thunder and fire.

She threw it forward calmly, and the three blooming flowers shook and disappeared.

However, the side of the skeleton that had fled hundreds of feet fluctuated together, and the flower shadows were submerged in it all-pervasively.

"呲呲!"

Like boiling magma, there was a huge tremor in the space crack.

Like a volcanic eruption, a large amount of thunder and fire spiritual power was spewed out, and in an instant, the front and back of the skull were blocked.

The skull let out a terrified growl, and suddenly sprayed out several huge black tentacles around.

Those tentacles soared into the sky, and scattered the thunder and fire in a disorderly manner.

His figure stabilized again.

But immediately, more flowers were picked by Concubine Shu Mu, and continued to bounce towards the space crack.

As a result, the vicinity of the skull quickly turned into a sea of ​​thunder and fire.

Layer after layer swarmed in, like a broken bamboo, annihilating it invisible.

The shrill howling was so loud that it made people feel cold.

Until the death of the skull, the power of the ghost race behind it did not respond further.

It seems that this thing is insignificant to it.

"Shu Zhenjun won?"

Of course not all juniors have good eyesight.

When the destruction of the skull fell into the eyes of all the cultivators, there were waves of cheers.

Even in Wangqin Island surrounded by formations, there were all kinds of excited roars.

"Concubine Shu Mu is in charge of the treasure of restraint, and her supernatural powers should not be inferior to this ghost clan."

Temporarily relieved, Chen Ping had the leisure to look at the current situation.

Wangqin Island is just around the corner, and he has been coming here for many years.

This island is now like the floating city, along the steep mountain wall, directly encircling the island and expanding the city to resist the ghosts.

The towering city walls are full of all kinds of restrictions and runes.

Every ten miles, there is also a giant cannon with a blue body and a thick mouth.

The cannon barrel is stuffed with third-order thunder beads.

It is obviously a sharp weapon built to deal with Yin spirits.

There are as many as a thousand monks guarding the city.

The lowest level of cultivation is also the initial stage of foundation establishment.

Under the cruel clan war, the only way for a Qi training monk to come up is to die.

Therefore, until the real city is destroyed, the juniors with low supernatural powers are extremely safe.

The monks defending the city were basically shrouded in the cover of the formation.

Looking at the fleet coming to support them, and Concubine Shu Mu, who was majestic at high altitude, all of them showed excited expressions.

Wangqin Danzong is saved!
Escaping from the desperate situation of mortal death, anyone would be too excited to help themselves.

However, no one would dare to open the city gate and join the supporting clansmen.

Because Wangqin Island is full of evil spirits in all directions.

There are shadows and shadows inside, as if countless things are surging.

An army of 50 ghosts!
When this force gathered, even Chen Ping's scalp felt numb.

As the saying goes, ants kill elephants.

Considering the consumption of mana and soul, he can single-handedly eliminate at most [-] ghosts.

This is still a situation where the fourth-order Yin spirit cannot stop it.

Otherwise, running in vain is the only option.

Squinting his eyes, Chen Ping carefully handed out a wave of divine consciousness, sweeping towards the position of the army of Yin spirits.

He wants to get accurate information about the alien race.

Use this to judge future plans.

However, before half of the spiritual consciousness was swept, a powerful idea rose out of nowhere and shattered it severely.

The strength of soul power is tens of thousands of feet.

Chen Ping turned pale, and got the answer from this rather familiar consciousness.

Nascent Soul Human Soul!

It's the arm of the ink unicorn!

Sure enough, I saw a black animal claw of two or three feet flying into the air from the south of the island, spinning slowly, as if looking for the source of the intrusion just now.

"Gu summoned fellow Taoists just to kill this corpse."

Gu Sixian's gaze changed, and he said as thinly as a mosquito.

With a calm face, Chen Ping did not answer.

From the looks of it, Su Han really practiced the method of soul splitting and reincarnation.

Several souls controlled Qilin's limbs.

The main body is probably hidden in the torso or head of the unicorn.

The spirit of the Qilin Corpse is almost comparable to that of the Yuanying Stage, but Chen Ping is not in the slightest panic.

He has studied the method of splitting soul reincarnation several times.

Su Han's sub-souls all have independent consciousness.

Although the main soul has the decision-making power, it can perceive the life and death of the secondary soul.

However, it is impossible to transmit the details of how the secondary soul fell.

Therefore, Su Han must not know that the unicorn's feet were slaughtered by him.

"Next, it depends on Shu Zhenjun's intention."

Gu Sixian murmured something, then turned to look at the sky.

After a massive contest, the two major fifth ranks fell into a delicate buffer period.

Concubine Shu Mu held the Thunder Sun Phoenix Flower and pressed her every step of the way.

The nearby enchantment also moves with it.

The black cloud where the ghost clan was hiding remained motionless, being surrounded by the petals of thunder and sparks all over the sky.

"The disaster of the abyss is your masterpiece?"

Concubine Shu Mu said lightly.

"It's not a masterpiece, it's just a small attempt."

The existence in the black cloud didn't seem to take Shu Mufei's sarcasm to heart, but let out a burst of ridicule instead.

It actually admitted it without any concealment!

When Chen Ping, Gu Sixian and others heard this, their faces were really ugly.

Recalling that day when he was cornered by the unicorn leg, he made an oath to kill through the abyss.

Looking at it now, it is simply ridiculous.

The ghost race in the mid-fifth stage has great supernatural powers, even if he breaks through the Nascent Soul, he can only save his life.

"Your Excellency was supposed to be a human race before you transferred to cultivation. Why did you brutally slaughter monks?"

Seeing the ghost's undisguised appearance, Concubine Shu Mu temporarily stopped approaching and asked again.

Of the hundreds of races in the world, only a few races such as the human race and the immortal race can reincarnate as ghosts.

Neither the Sea Clan nor the Monster Clan can do it.

Due to the scarcity of immortal races and other races, most of the ghost races were actually converted from human races.

"Human race?"

Hearing this, there was wanton laughter in the huge black cloud.

The black clouds on both sides seemed to welcome the emperor, quickly retreated left and right, and a passage was formed impressively.

Then, a group of distinctive black mist separated.

The black mist was as soft as spiritual water.

After several transformations, an illusory figure slowly walked over.

This phantom seems to be a male cultivator with an unusually handsome face.

Wearing a golden robe, a golden lotus flower is branded between the eyebrows.

But after Chen Ping glanced sideways, he took a deep breath.

In the eyes of this person, there are five colored petals of red, orange, yellow, green, and blue rotating in each of them.

It's not a human race at all, but a five-color petal fairy descendant with heaven-defying aptitude!

No wonder the words of the ghost race are filled with contempt for the human race.

Before switching to cultivation, he was the top immortal descendant among the various clans.

After the transfer, he became even more powerful ghost clan.

He didn't even bother to have anything to do with the human race or the monster race.

Therefore, even if he slaughtered all the life in the archipelago, he would not feel any guilt at all.

"It turns out that your Excellency was once a five-color petal fairy descendant!"

Concubine Shu Mu couldn't help being stunned, but the fear in her heart was several percent deeper.

The Immortals themselves are terrifyingly strong, but after becoming ghosts, their supernatural powers will become even more terrifying.

At the same time, she also confirmed one thing.

Those fifth-order ghosts in the Fancang sea area are all the heels of the human race.

The ghost in front of him is most likely a creature from another sea area.

"Eating the eyeballs of the Five-Color Immortal can improve my spiritual root aptitude!"

Shrunk in the clouds, Chen Ping's heart was constantly turbulent.

But it quickly returned to calm.

One of the immortals in front of him is already a ghost, invisible and intangible.

His exposed body is only a phantom.

Secondly, even if it is a real five-color fairy descendant, he can't beat him.

After thinking about it again, Chen Ping thought of a ghost clan skill that was taken out of the golden bead.

Directly pointing to the seventh largest realm, the cultivation method of the ghost emperor realm!

It would be extremely suitable if we could exchange some treasures with this ghost clan.

However, it was purely wishful thinking on his part.

If Jindan people trade with him, they will definitely be eaten without even bones left.

"Leaving the archipelago, the Wuxiangzhen Sect will let the past go."

Concubine Shu Mu's voice was cold, and Leiyang Huanghua's glow was brilliant.

"It's an honor for me to choose the Yuanyan Islands."

The handsome man smiled slightly, exuding an arrogant self-confidence all over his body!

"There's no end to madness."

As soon as this remark came out, not to mention Concubine Shu Mu, even the younger generation of Foundation Establishment guarding the city were filled with indignation and glared at each other.

"Is there a stronger companion behind him?"

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and smelled something unusual.

You know, the Phaseless Array sect has several Nascent Soul cultivators.

The leader is Xu Daoqing who is in the Dzogchen realm.

How dare a ghost clan in the mid-Yuanying stage be so unrestrained, not only revealing his identity, but also refusing to retreat?
"For the sake of your Wuxiangzhen sect, this palace master can give you a choice."

The handsome man touched his chin and said indifferently:
"Find five corpse races with the same level as the human race for five consecutive matches. If the corpse race loses, the palace master will immediately lead the army back to the abyss, and will not invade the moon-lanning sea area for ten years."

"If your human race loses, all you need to do is hand over the Thunder Sun Phoenix Flower to me. My Palace Master will still withdraw his troops and leave, so spare your life."

With every gesture, it shows the elegance of a high-level creature.

And the conditions he proposed immediately moved the hearts of the race.

Whether it is a loss or a win, Yin Ling is willing to withdraw his troops.

Concubine Shu Mu personally lost a sixth-order spirit flower at worst!
This seems to be a desirable situation.

At this time, Wangqin Danzong, including the human monks on the spirit ship, all wanted to go to one place.

I hope Concubine Shu Mu agrees to the contest with the power of the ghost clan.

"The ghost clan was suppressed by the Thunder Sun Phoenix Flower, but desperately wanted to get this thing. Why is that?"

Chen Ping's thoughts changed sharply.

Whether it's war or peace, he prefers the former.

Because Concubine Shu Mu has already revealed the supernatural power to fight against ghosts.

As long as this woman can hold back the fifth-order ghost race, the human race may not necessarily lose.

"Your Mightiness……"

Concubine Shu Mu showed hesitation and was about to say something when suddenly the phoenix flower of Leiyang shook in the wind, and the tassel branches twisted together strangely.

"Let's do it, join hands with Wangqin Danzong to destroy this Yin spirit, and the fifth-order ghost clan Ben Zhenjun will hold it together!"

In the communication banner, Concubine Shu Mu's order was conveyed.

The next moment, Da Neng of the ghost clan was once again surrounded by layers of phantoms of purple flowers.

"Could it be that this female cultivator discovered the secret of my Palace Master?"

Seeing the opponent cast a spell without warning, the handsome man cut his eyes coldly, and with a "bang", it turned into mist and merged into the black cloud behind him.

Immediately, a blood-red, over a hundred feet tall magic eagle spread its wings and patted it.

The billowing ghost energy surged from his body, forming a large sea of ​​mist, sweeping towards the surrounding flower shadow enchantment.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The screeching screeching sound was incessant.

The Yin spirit army outside the island seemed to have been ordered by the ghost clan, and divided into two groups, one group rushed towards Wangqin Island, and the other group pressed towards the three spirit ships.

Chen Ping and Gu Sixian looked at each other secretly, and when they were planning to sum up in private, a purple hurricane and boundless sword energy suddenly shot out from the other side hundreds of miles away, killing dozens of them in one go Second-order ghosts.

Feng Tianyu and Chu Qingling made a move!
It has to be said that in the archipelago cultivation world, the signature of the Wuxiangzhen sect is second to none.

Concubine Shu Mu gave an order, and the monks of Wangqin Danzong immediately launched an attack.

The cannons were aimed at the densest group of ghosts, and the thunder balls exploded one after another.

"kill!"

Seeing the enthusiastic appearance of all the cultivators, Chen Ping and Gu Sixian murmured secretly dissatisfied, and shouted violently in unison.

Huayue fan flicked downward, and Gu Sixian rushed to the location of the spirit ship with twenty Yuandans.

The three spirit ships are a nail in the army of Yin spirits.

There is absolutely nothing to lose.

"Find a few soft persimmons to practice your hands first."

With a sweep of his consciousness, Chen Ping immediately found a suitable target.

Fifty miles away, a mid-tier [-] corpse clan and thousands of Yin spirits are rushing towards the fleet.

The purple rhinoceros sword came out of its sheath, dragging a gorgeous sword shadow, Chen Ping's heart was full of murderous intent.

But at this moment, Concubine Shu Mu's voice transmission entered her ears again.

"Chen Daoyou, don't hide your strength anymore. Even if you use the secret technique in your previous life, I can keep you safe."

After hearing this, Chen Ping couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, so he could only answer yes.

However, another sentence came slowly that disturbed his mood.

"The flower spirit of Leiyang Huanghua told me that this ghost clan is just a clone, and the words just now are most likely to delay time, waiting for the main body to come to the frontal battle."

"So, Chen Daoyou must eradicate the unicorn corpse in a short time, and lead the monks to retreat to the Goddess City. With the power of the formation I blessed, we will have the capital to deal with the opponent!"

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