True Immortal of the Netherworld

The thousand-faced ghost "Zhang San" holds the purple demon jade pendant in his right hand.

"Let's go." The voice showed the decisiveness that the Right Envoy should have.

"Yes!" The bald man and the iron-faced man said in unison.

Next, the three of them continued walking towards the east, with the ink scenery flowing around them, as if they were walking in an ink painting.

The more illusory it is, the more dangerous it is.

As the "target" got closer and closer, the purple demon jade pendant in Zhang San's hand became more and more agile. Purple light circulated on the surface of the jade pendant, revealing a blurry purple magic swirling shadow. At the same time, the temperature on the surface of the Demonic Jade Pendant increased rapidly, like a red-hot iron lump.

As the three of them continued to get closer to the "target", the reaction of the Demon Spirit Jade Pendant became more violent. It was trembling continuously, and there were even some extremely fine cracks faintly appearing on the surface.

Thousand-faced Ghost Zhang San suddenly felt that the reaction of the Demonic Jade Pendant was a bit excessive, and he thought to himself: "If only the magic pattern is there, the Demonic Jade Pendant shouldn't have such a strong reaction. There is probably some more powerful monster there. ”

Thinking of this, he struck a magic spell on the Demonic Jade Pendant. The purple aura on the surface of the Demonic Jade Pendant immediately converged, and the shadow of the Demonic Spin disappeared, and the heat quickly cooled down.

Thousand-faced Ghost carefully put the Demon Spirit Jade Pendant away, and then said: "The Demon Spirit Jade Pendant reacted violently, and a powerful monster will appear in front of it. Maybe it is the demon spirit guarding the magic pattern, or maybe it is a powerful monster that participated in the war between humans and demons thousands of years ago. But this is not what we are worried about, because the demon jade pendant in my hand was given by Lord Shadow, which can prevent the demons from being our enemies. However, it can imprison such a powerful demon here for thousands of years. It must be an extremely powerful force. It is probably the essence of the huge "writing condensation" power in this formation. This is the challenge we will face next. "

Zhang San, the thousand-faced ghost, often thinks of himself as an actor. He will try his best to perfectly interpret the ghost slaves who were once enslaved by him. Most of the ghost slaves were either forced to perish when he pushed them to the limit, or were killed by him out of favor with the new.

It can be said that Thousand-faced Ghost Zhang San is an evil cultivator who scares even evil cultivators. The knowledge and thoughts of Thousand-faced Ghost Zhang San are also far beyond those of ordinary evil cultivators.

Therefore, he can often make accurate judgments on unfamiliar and dangerous things. This is one of the reasons why he has been at the pinnacle of evil cultivators for many years and has been ranked third on the evil cultivator list in Zhongyuan Continent for a long time.

Most of the time, accurate judgment is more life-saving than having strong force.

As the leader of this mission, Thousand-Faced Ghost made an accurate judgment.

Not long after, the ink-colored picture in front of the three people suddenly changed.

Originally, there was only a row of faint ink-colored dwarf trees opposite the three people. Suddenly, it seemed as if a large ink-colored river was coming. The dwarf trees disappeared, and the ink color flipped and flowed, rapidly changing their appearance.

The tiger's back, tiger's waist, tiger's tail, tiger's ears, tiger's head, and finally the tiger's eyes lit up, and a hundred-foot-long black tiger was depicted.

A hundred-foot-long ink-colored tiger lay directly in front of the three of them, blocking the only way they could pass.

"Ouch" Baizhang Mohu looked up to the sky and roared.

A powerful pressure turned into a black beam of light, centered on Baizhang Mohu, and suddenly rose into the sky.

Suddenly, the black wind howled, the dark clouds rolled, and the ink rain fell.

With the blessing of the power of the formation, the power of "writing and condensation" is brought into full play.

The powerful power displayed by Mo Hu far exceeds that of savage spiritual beasts, and even the legendary holy beasts are nothing more than this.

Immediately afterwards, Baizhang Mohu slapped its huge right front paw on the ground as hard as if a meteorite had fallen to the ground.

There was a "bang" sound.

The ground trembled, the surface exploded, and rows of ink-colored stone spears that were about ten feet long and extremely sharp emerged from the ground. They were like a huge formation of ground thorns, and they stabbed directly at the three Thousand-faced Ghosts opposite. .

"Is it a powerful earth attack?" Thousand-faced Ghost immediately made a judgment.

Thousand-faced Ghost flipped his wrist, a black ghost mist condensed in his palm, and the Seven Evil Ghost Flag appeared in his hand.

The Seven Evil Ghost Flags move automatically in the absence of wind, hunting and dancing like war flags from hell.

Thousand-faced Ghost activated his magic power, and silently recited his unique magic formula in his heart: "The number of seven evil spirits, the calamity of ghost flags, where are the ghost slaves, listen to my orders..."

The next moment, a black ghost mist suddenly spat out from the surface of the Seven Evil Ghost Flags. The ghost mist subsided and a person appeared.

This person turned out to be a young woman.

She is tall, with deep sockets, big eyes, and a full forehead. The woman was wearing a light green tight-fitting dress, which outlined the large undulations on her chest, making men's imagination wander after looking at it. On the woman's slender and white neck, there is a unique and dazzling silver ornament, which is quite exotic.

As soon as the foreign woman in green appeared, she discovered the powerful formation of earth thorns coming from the opposite side.

"Giggle." The foreign woman chuckled.

She was not nervous about facing huge danger at all. It seemed that she had known for a long time that the Thousand Faced Ghost had called her out to fight a powerful opponent.

"Thank you, Master, for letting me come out and breathe the fresh air. I'll leave this Black Tiger to the slave family." The woman in green first turned around and gave a slight salute to the Thousand-Faced Ghost very respectfully.

Thousand-faced Ghost Zhang San had no expression on his face and just nodded slightly, showing his inviolable dignity as a master.

The foreign woman turned around unhurriedly and faced the attack of the giant black tiger.

She pinched the magic formula with both hands, and the emerald green light was woven on her fingertips. In the blink of an eye, an "green vine" magic seal about the size of an inch appeared.

Immediately afterwards, the "green vine" seal in the hand of the woman in green popped out.

With a buzzing sound, the seal swelled up in the wind, reaching a size of about ten feet.

The magic formula in the foreign woman's hand changed, and the ivy seal in the sky exploded with a bang.

"Secret Technique Wood Vine Green Snake!"

Among the green light spots in the sky, countless finger-thick vines twisted out. The vines seemed to be spiritually intertwined with each other, and in an instant they became as thick as a bucket. The ivy was entangled and deformed rapidly. It "grew" a snake head, a snake's mouth, a snake's teeth...

Finally, it turned into a giant emerald green python that rushed towards the ground thorn array opposite.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" A series of explosions sounded.

The green rain is falling, and the black soil is flying.

The seemingly powerful formation of ground thorns was shattered by the impact of the strange python transformed from green vines, and the strange wooden vine python finally exhausted its power and turned into green sawdust on the ground.

Wood attributes always restrain earth attributes. This is also the reason why the Thousand Faced Ghost summoned the foreign woman.

The Baizhang Mohu saw that his move was broken by the sudden appearance of a foreign woman. It immediately showed a ferocious look on its face, lowered its four claws, grinned its teeth, and made a grunting sound from its mouth. Two piercing tiger eyes stared at the foreign woman without blinking.

It looks like an ambush cat, ready to attack at any time.

"You little kitten, you are so disobedient. Just let me play with you, little sister."

The foreign woman twisted her waist slightly, stepped lightly on her lotus feet, and smiled lightly.

She walked straight towards the huge black tiger opposite. It was as if in the eyes of a foreign woman, the hundred-foot black tiger was really just a kitten.

Immediately, circles of emerald green soul realm spread out from the woman's feet, and the soul power took shape. Thousands of ivy shadows could be seen moving up and down with the naked eye, and the powerful soul had materialized.

The exotic woman in the center of the soul realm is like the legendary tree demon, strange and beautiful.

Baizhang Mohu on the opposite side may have seen such an "arrogant" opponent for the first time.

"Ouch!"

Baizhang Mohu opened his mouth and let out a roar. The air waves hit the void, and a circle of black ripples could be seen with the naked eye.

The next moment, the figure of the Baizhang Mohu split into two as the ink flowed, turning into two identical Baizhang Mohus. It can be said that the combat power was doubled in an instant.

The foreign woman was startled at first, and then said softly: "You are such a naughty kitten. Have you turned into two kittens? I also have a helper, little sister."

After finishing her words, the foreign woman held her hands slightly apart.

In the emerald green soul realm in front of her, the void shook, and a dark green space passage suddenly appeared.

"Necromantic Dryad Summoning!"

The next moment, a figure flew out of the dark green passage. The figure converged, and a woman with a strange appearance appeared.

This woman has long emerald green hair simply tied back, with a pair of long pointed ears on both sides of her head. Her face is as delicate as a demon, especially her eyes with a seductive and seductive look.

And this woman only wore a simple coat made of a few leaves, with her uneven curves half-covered and half-hidden, ready to be revealed, full of the seductive beauty of primitive wildness.

What is even more eye-catching is that the feet under the long legs of this enchanting woman are tangled tree roots, and the strong root system is directly inserted into the ground beneath her feet. It looks like a tree planted there. The body of the enchanting woman exudes green mist, which is the materialization of the powerful wood spiritual power.

She is a wood demon.

The wood demon said: "Duanmu Ling girl, this time I didn't find a man, but I found two tigers to play with. Why has your taste changed?" After saying this, the demonic woman let out a faint chuckle.

The bald man and Iron Face, who had been watching the battle behind the Thousand-Faced Ghost, saw the foreign woman easily perform powerful psychic skills, and what they summoned turned out to be a powerful wood demon with human intelligence. You know that the cultivation level of this foreign woman must be above the second level of Daoming Realm.

And when they heard that the foreign woman was called "Duanmu Ling" by the wood demon, the two of them felt shocked at the same time.

"What? The ghost slave summoned from the ghost banner by the Right Envoy is actually called Duanmu Ling. Could it be that he is the fourth evil cultivator in the ranking of evil cultivators." The bald man scratched his bald head with his hand. A look of disbelief.

"This Duan Muling must be the fourth evil cultivator on the list of evil cultivators. This person comes from the Wood Spirit Tribe in the Southern Region. It is said that he has the talent of devouring other people's souls. Countless cultivation masters have died in his hands. Give me the title of "Southern Territory Wood Demon"" the iron-faced weirdo said in surprise.

At this time, the two of them admired their right envoy even more. It turns out that even the great evil cultivator ranked fourth on the list of evil cultivators is just a ghost slave of his.

What a big evil cultivator.

...

"Sister Mu Yaoji, we sisters are going to join forces next." As he said that, the foreign woman whom the other party called Duan Muling stepped forward.

With just a flash of their bodies, the bodies of Duanmu Ling and Mu Yaoji strangely overlapped and fused together, turning into the appearance of just Mu Yaoji.

The Wood Demon Girl's originally tree-root-like feet instantly transformed into a pair of human feet. Her aura was both human-like and strange-spirited.

At this moment, the two hundred-foot black tigers on the opposite side launched attacks at the same time.