Immortal Path Evergreen

After waiting for a long time, Master and Disciple Liu Lingjun had not arrived yet, and Tao Hongji and others were under increasing pressure.

Qingchan's mind flashed, and he was the first to escape into the Netherworld Cave.

Seeing Qingchan enter the Netherworld Cave first, Zhang Zhixuan immediately sacrificed the Mysterious Thunder Bead and followed Qingchan.

The three Nascent Soul cultivators broke in, and immediately alarmed Tang Wangcheng, the ghost master.

Seeing Qingchan's face change, he immediately recalled the battle a hundred years ago. He suffered a lot in that battle. If it weren't for the stupid sixth-level ghost servant who fought to the death to cover his retreat, it would be difficult for him to escape from Qingchan's poisonous hands.

This person was about to escape, but suddenly found that Zhang Zhixuan and Qingchan's breath was a little empty.

After all, Tang Wangcheng was a ghost cultivator of the ninth level of the Nascent Soul. Although his spiritual consciousness was not as strong as Zhang Zhixuan and Qingchan, it was far superior to most Nascent Soul cultivators.

Once Zhang Zhixuan and the two approached, they would definitely not be able to hide from such a master.

Seeing this scene, Tang Wangcheng was secretly delighted and instantly decided to postpone his escape.

This person stretched out his hand and a black dragon appeared out of thin air.

The black dragon's eyes flashed with fierce light, revealing a somewhat anthropomorphic sneer, as if it were a living thing.

The dragon swung its body and turned into a swimming dragon, opened its bloody mouth, and then shot out hundreds of black light balls the size of a head.

The black light balls came on the way and surrounded Zhang Zhixuan and the other two.

The purple qi Xuan Gang could not be used, and the three could only use defensive magic weapons to defend.

Qingchan had the most sixth-level magic weapons on him. Even if he was unable to use the Golden Crow Divine Fire Barrier, he had three sixth-level top-grade magic weapons, one of which was very suitable for use at this critical moment.

This treasure is called the Five-Colored Smoke and Mist Flag, which comes from Wu Xilou of Lun Dao Sect.

When Qingchan killed Wu Xilou, he dropped this magic weapon with the purple qi divine light, and he has kept it in his hands for all these years.

Originally, this magic weapon was used by Qingchan as a backup. Unexpectedly, after being severely injured by the monks of Lundao Sect, he actually needed to rely on this magic weapon for protection.

The five-color smoke flag turned into a series of colorful light curtains. Although the light curtain was only a thin layer, it protected Zhang Zhixuan and the other two firmly.

The black light ball kept hitting the five-color smoke flag, and the black dragon raised its head fiercely. It stretched out its huge claws and grabbed the five-color light curtain fiercely. The dragon's movements were extremely strange, and its huge body did not make any movement.

And it was extremely fast, and it was behind Qingchan in an instant.

The black dragon pounced, and Zhang Zhixuan's head shot out a bright light, and he immediately sacrificed the Xuanming Divine Thunder Pearl.

A lightning flashed as fast as lightning and hit the black dragon's head in an instant.

In an instant, blood light flashed, and this black dragon turned into a stream of blood mist.

Zhang Zhixuan raised his hand and the invisible sword slashed out immediately. In an instant, he cut off the head of the black dragon before Tang Wangcheng and snatched a silver crystal.

Although the sixth-level ghost servant he subdued died, Tang Wangcheng did not have a trace of sorrow on his face.

Through this test, Tang Wangcheng had already found out a lot about Zhang Zhixuan and the others. He knew that the two were indeed injured and their magic power level could only be exerted at about half.

A green light flashed in Tang Wangcheng's eyes, and suddenly a stream of black ghost fog came out.

There were bursts of strange cries from the ghost fog, and a series of ghost howls came out. The ghost howls grew from small to large, louder and louder, continuous and endless. In less than a moment, Zhang Zhixuan and the other two felt annoyed and uncomfortable.

Under this kind of ghost howl attack, even Yuanying cultivators would find it difficult to withstand it.

Even though the Ziyang Sect monks stationed on Tianyuan Island were protected by a large protective formation, which greatly weakened the power of the ghost howl, more than a hundred people were killed or injured.

The ghost howl was like a sledgehammer, hitting Zhang Zhixuan's head fiercely, making him feel dizzy instantly and slowing down his reaction.

Zhang Zhixuan's face changed drastically, and he immediately sacrificed the Purple Heart Jade Lotus. The Purple Heart Jade Lotus shot out three purple lotus flowers, which fell on the heads of the three people, blocking the ghost howls.

At the same time, Zhang Zhixuan raised his hand and released a green light, trying to stick to Tang Wangcheng.

A purple copper lamp also rose above Qingchan's head, and a stream of purple sun sky fire immediately appeared.

Tang Wangcheng was very familiar with Qingchan's methods, and had been secretly guarding against her purple sun sky fire spell.

Seeing that the power of the purple sun sky fire was indeed reduced by half, this person screamed strangely, and suddenly felt a little satisfied in his heart.

The ghost cultivator pointed his finger and controlled the ghost army under his command, dividing most of the power to surround Zhang Zhixuan and the other two. Only six or seven Jindan ghost cultivators were left to contain Tao Hongji and other Tianyuan Island garrison cultivators.

Tao Hongji had persisted on Tianyuan Island for two or three days, and his own mana had been consumed by about half. Although he was hindered by Zhang Zhixuan Qingchan in front of him, he did not dare to be sneaky. He reluctantly led the Tianyuan Island cultivators to contain the demon cultivators, but they did not dare to leave the formation protection, and for a while they were actually restrained by the ghost cultivators who stayed behind.

Tang Wangcheng commanded the ghost cultivator army to surround Zhang Zhixuan and the other two from all directions.

Although it was unclear what Tang Wangcheng's purpose was, Zhang Zhixuan and the other two would naturally not let the ghost cultivators succeed easily.

The three people's escape light was extremely flexible, constantly circling the edge of the ghost cultivator army, and were not completely surrounded by the ghost fog.

In this way, dodging and hiding, like playing hide-and-seek, lasted for half a day.

Although the Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation was powerful, it was a pity that its speed could not catch up with the Yuanying master, and it was difficult to rely on the power of the ghost army under its command to defeat Zhang Zhixuan and the other two.

Tang Wangcheng's face showed a trace of pain, and then he opened his bloody mouth and continued to inhale streams of dark and sticky ghost fog.

Zhang Zhixuan was surprised to see this scene. He had fought with ghost cultivators many times, but he had never seen this scene.

Tang Wangcheng seemed to be experiencing great pain, and he could not help but roar to the sky.

A bulge suddenly grew on the belly of this ghost, and soon a red head emerged.

The appearance of the head was somewhat similar to Li Yulin, whom Zhang Zhixuan and others had seen, but this red head had closed eyes and a pale face, like a dead person's head.

The red head suddenly flew out from Tang Wangcheng's belly and opened his eyes in an instant.

The eyes were blood red, and the eyes were extremely resentful. He stared at Zhang Zhixuan and Qingchan fiercely, and two blood lights shot out in an instant.

The blood light was extremely corrosive and the speed was also amazingly fast. It hit the colorful smoke flag fiercely, making a crisp sound, and in a short time, it actually pierced the protection of this treasure.

After all, the Five-Colored Smoke and Mist Flag was a sixth-grade high-grade magical weapon. Although it did not have the two blood lights at the moment, it also weakened the power of this magical power by several percent, and bought time for Zhang Zhixuan and Han Yan to release their backhand.

Han Yan took the lead and sacrificed the Five Elements Order to transform into five shields of Gangqi to protect the three people and firmly block the two blood lights.

However, two blood-colored marks were left on the Five Elements Order. If you want to use it again, it may take a long time to warm it up.