True Immortal of the Netherworld

Chapter 310 Nine-Colored Mysterious Crystal

The Dark General Tianfeng used the art of spiritual connection and attack, and the ghost fork "Green Python" accumulated ten thousand pounds of thunder and a hundred stones of soul essence at the same time.

The two world-shaking forces merged together, and the power was shocking.

The level of pressure it showed was beyond the understanding of Xu Yang and others on the opposite side.

Faced with such a powerful move, everyone was not only shocked, but also had the thought that they were doing stupid things like trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm.

If they were hit by this move, I am afraid that the area within a radius of ten miles would be reduced to ashes.

After the shock, it was a desperate counterattack.

Xu Yang's handsome face was full of determination, and a hint of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes. He held the four-illusion long stick in one hand, and quickly pinched the magic formula with the other hand, and said softly: "Go!"

"Hua La La!"

Three flame spirit chains as thick as arms appeared from the beacon fire realm, one red, one golden, and one earth gold.

The three chains moved forward in unison, and together, they released a dazzling tricolor fire, just like an angry tricolor dragon.

Bai Shaojie had also made his move.

He threw the golden Huangquan sword in his hand in front of him. The long sword sank into the void, splashing circles of light golden ripples. Although Bai Shaojie was only at the peak of the True Dan Realm, he could flexibly display the soul domain that should have been used by the Yuanhun Realm cultivators. After all, he was known as the first genius of the Tiangui Sect in a hundred years.

"Soul Skill - Huangquan Sword!"

Circles of light golden soul domains quickly unfolded from his body, and his entire person's spiritual pressure continued to increase. His broken hair was blown up by the spiritual wind, and his white clothes were covered with light golden light, and his fighting spirit was rising.

Although Bai Shaojie was still just a teenager, his prestige was worthy of the name of the Tiangui Sect's hall master.

Instantly, a group of golden quagmires surged in the golden soul domain. As the swamp rolled, countless negative spiritual powers turned up from below, turning into white ghost power hovering over the swamp.

Then, the center of the swamp rolled violently, and a huge golden water splashed in the center. A golden giant sword with a faint light stood out. The surrounding ghost power seemed to be summoned and sank into the golden giant sword.

The next moment, the golden giant sword made a metallic clanging sound, drew a golden line in the air, and slashed forward. Wherever it passed, the void seemed to be cut open by a crack.

Huang Jiu also fought back.

But this time, he did not urge "Qingpi King" to use "Barbarian Armor" to defend rigidly. With the current abilities of him and Qingpi King, even if they activated the strongest defense, they would not be able to stop the opponent's shocking attack.

At this moment, the most effective means was for everyone to fight back together.

The green-skinned king's body flashed with golden light, and he took off his barbaric weapons and armor, and restored his original appearance. The "Golden Dragon Stick" turned into a golden light and was held in Huang Jiu's hand.

"Green-skinned king, give me a hand." After saying that, Huang Jiu held the golden dragon stick in one hand and jumped on the broad and strong shoulders of the green-skinned king.

"Lulu." The green-skinned king made a low cry, which was full of the unyielding and pride that a barbaric beast should have, responding to its master's determination to fight.

The green-skinned king and Huang Jiu released their soul power at the same time, and the fluctuations of their soul power were perfectly integrated. With the two as the center, circles of golden soul domains spread out.

Huang Jiu's cultivation in the True Dan Realm stimulated the soul domain that only the Yuanhun Realm cultivators could display, which was amazing. He was worthy of being the best among the beast masters for being able to match the soul power of the spirit pet so well.

"Soul Skill - Golden Armor Flying Dragon Stick!"

The "Golden Dragon Stick" in his hand was thrown out, and in an instant it sank into the soul realm under his feet.

The next moment, the soul realm was filled with a turbulent wave, and the Golden Dragon Stick turned into a golden armor flying dragon that was seven or eight feet in size, stepping on the spiritual light and air waves, carrying unparalleled imperial power, and went to meet it.

Somewhat strangely, Cheng Luyi, the strongest among the few people, did not rush to attack.

She stared at the ghost fork on the opposite side with her beautiful eyes, without blinking, as if catching something.

"Now."

Cheng Luyi's eyes flashed fiercely, and her jade hand turned over, and a nine-color black crystal appeared in her hand.

This black crystal is the size of a fist and is in the shape of an uneven sphere. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black and white, the nine-color spiritual light swirled on its surface, looking like a rare treasure.

The next moment, she threw the nine-color black crystal to the opposite side without hesitation, and then pointed with one hand.

"Bang" sound.

The nine-colored crystal exploded in front of the ghost fork of the dark general Tianfeng.

Circles of nine-colored light and shadow rolled and spread, and instantly formed a huge spherical light and shadow that enveloped the ghost fork.

"What?" The dark general Tianfeng, who was about to make a move, was surprised.

Because at this time, the spiritual connection between him and the ghost fork "Green Python" was completely blocked by the nine-colored light and shadow. The ghost fork hovered there, trembling and clattering, but could not move forward.

The ghost fork "Green Python" is his life weapon, and the weapon spirit on it has long been closely connected with his body's spiritual consciousness. With the strength of the dark general Tianfeng's spiritual consciousness, this situation has never happened before.

This nine-colored crystal was given to Cheng Luyi by Venerable Youfeng to save her life when she left Youfeng Mountain. This nine-colored crystal was tempered by Venerable Youfeng with more than a hundred nine-you crystals. The power of the netherworld barrier that burst out from it can temporarily block the spiritual consciousness of the ghost body.

"If you encounter the Dark General Tianfeng, this Nine-Colored Mysterious Crystal can help you dodge his attack. This may be your only chance to escape, so make sure you seize it."

Cheng Luyi recalled the instructions given by Venerable Youfeng before he left Youfeng Mountain, and his eyes showed determination.

Taking advantage of the moment when the Dark General Tianfeng was stunned and his body was stagnant.

Cheng Luyi used the black and white sword in his hand in time.

"The Dark Silk Sword Art - One Black and One Style!"

The "black and white" sword turned into a size of several feet in the blink of an eye. The sword spirit took shape, and a phantom of a black and white double-winged Dark God Butterfly appeared on the surface of the sword.

The butterfly waved its black and white wings on the left and right, scattering dazzling black and white spots all over the sky. An extremely powerful force urged the sword to sweep through the void and slash at the Dark General Tianfeng on the opposite side.

"Wow!"

The Dark General Tianfeng screamed, urging the secret method to concentrate his mental power.

On his crown, a white spiritual light flashed, and his spiritual consciousness left his body. A spiritual light like a headless spirit snake drilled out.

The next moment, this spiritual consciousness snake reached out to the nine-color light ball on the opposite side.

The Dark General Tianfeng actually materialized his own spiritual consciousness, which shows how powerful his body is. The materialization of spiritual power is already powerful, and the materialization of spiritual consciousness is even more amazing.

"Squeak!"

When the two touched, a large nine-color arc was rubbed out.

After a moment, the spiritual snake of spiritual consciousness probed into the nine-color light ball with difficulty, but then encountered greater resistance and was difficult and slow.

"This exploded nine-color light ball turned out to be a temporary barrier formed by the power of the netherworld. Maybe I can get the ghost fork back if I probe a few more feet, but it seems too late now." Seeing that the attacks of the opposite side were already in front of him, the Dark General Tianfeng quickly calculated in his heart.

"Hua La La."

The three-color flame spirit shackles activated by Xu Yang had already wrapped around the hind legs of the Dark Toad under the feet of the Dark General Tianfeng, and tied them up.

"Chi Chi Chi."

The flame spirit power was released from the flame spirit shackles, and the three-color flame spirit ignited on the surface of the Dark Toad's skin.

The Dark Toad with a powerful body suddenly felt a burning pain on its legs.

"It hurts so much." It couldn't help but cry out.

But since the Dark General Tianfeng standing on its head had no intention of dodging, it couldn't jump up and jump away, but just raised its hind legs to try to break free.

But the Flame Spirit Shackles were not chains made of fine iron. It exuded a force that bound the soul power, directly invading the meridians in the Dark Toad's body, blocking the meridians in its legs. Not to mention breaking free, it was temporarily impossible to jump away.

At this moment, the Yellow Spring Sword slashed by Bai Shaojie had already reached the Dark General Tianfeng, and the sharp sword reflected the deadly golden light, pointing directly at the heart of the Dark General Tianfeng.

The Dark General Tianfeng stared at the incoming sword with his eyes, and did not dodge. The five fingers of his left hand violently stretched out to meet it. He urged the magic power to gather in the palm of his left hand to form a spiritual power vortex.

"Squeak!"

The two forces rubbed out a series of golden arcs, and the Yellow Spring Sword was blocked by it, unable to move forward.

At this moment, Huang Jiu's attack arrived as promised.

The golden dragon transformed from the "Golden Dragon Stick" he sacrificed bombarded, and the void rumbled as it flew and bulged.

Facing the sudden attack of the "Golden Dragon Stick", the dark general Tianfeng still did not dodge. He stretched out his right hand and followed the method, condensing the magic power in the palm of his right hand, and resisted the power of the "Golden Dragon Stick".

The golden dragon roared, and the wind was gusting, but it could not break through at all.

At this time, most of the dark general Tianfeng's mental power was still on communicating with the ghost fork "Green Python", because the powerful power formed by the thunder power and the ghost soul power accumulated on it had not been released in time. Without the guidance of his spiritual consciousness, it would most likely explode over time.

At that time, the ghost fork "Green Python" would be damaged, and the ghost fork "Green Python" was his life weapon. Once damaged, it would be equivalent to his own damage.

"What other tricks do you have? Use them all." The Dark General Tianfeng shouted, and raised his Yuan Gong again. His cape flew behind him, and his hair fluttered, showing the domineering power of a Dark General.

He exerted force with his arms, and the spiritual power gathered in his palms became more and more, and the concentration was constantly compressed. The spiritual power took shape, and two powerful black electric balls appeared. The Yellow Spring Sword and the Golden Dragon Stick were slowly pushed back by him.

The Yellow Spring Sword and the Golden Dragon Stick were like beasts that could not break through the iron gate, making a buzzing tremor. The power of their tricks was constantly consumed, and gradually showed a decline.

At this time, the black and white swords slashed by Cheng Luyi had also reached the opposite side of the Dark General Tianfeng.

The Dark Toad under the feet of the Dark General Tianfeng opened its mouth and sprayed a large amount of green liquid towards the black and white swords that were flying and slashing.

The Dark General Tianfeng puffed up his cheeks, and a purple flame spurted out of his mouth, and with a "bang", the green liquid sprayed by the Dark Toad was ignited.

Instantly, an extremely huge purple fire intercepted the black and white sword in mid-air.

Under the burning, the black and white sword wailed, and the sword intent suddenly decreased, turning into its original size.

"It's the ghost filth flame!"

Cheng Luyi exclaimed when she saw this, and quickly took the black and white sword back into her hand with one hand, and the spiritual light on the sword dimmed a lot.

......

The nine-color barrier that trapped the ghost fork "Green Python" was an energy barrier released instantly when the nine-color black crystal exploded, and it was not a real barrier maintained by a powerful formation.

At this time, its power was rapidly losing with the passage of time, and the power of the barrier declined accordingly.

On the contrary, the spiritual snake released by the dark general Tianfeng from the top of his head gradually penetrated into the nine-color light ball barrier on the opposite side.

One inch, two inches, one foot, two feet... faster and faster.

"Hahaha." The dark general Tianfeng laughed up to the sky.

That laughter shook the universe and shocked the opponent. It was the laughter of a strong man.

Confidence.

Domineering.

Disdain.

At this moment, the Dark General Tianfeng already felt that the divine consciousness he released and the ghost fork "Green Python" trapped in the nine-color barrier were close at hand. Once the divine consciousness recaptured the ghost fork "Green Python", he would be sure to blast all the people in front of him into the sky.

On the peak on one side of Wangyou Valley, the Venerable Youfeng, who was standing with his hands behind his back watching the battle, frowned slightly when he saw this.

"The strength of this brother Tianfeng really cannot be underestimated. Even if I fight with him, we are on par."

He hesitated for a moment, put his hands behind his back to his chest, and turned his wrist. A golden tasselless long spear appeared in his right hand.

This spear is two feet long, and the extremely sharp spear tip reflects dazzling golden light. It seems that it can pierce the void with a slight pick. The long spear shaft is engraved with ancient tiger-shaped patterns, and circles of golden spiritual power waves spread out from the surface of the spear body. The artifact suddenly appeared, which is definitely not an ordinary product.

It was his life-blooded weapon, the Golden Tiger Spear, which contained the souls of sixty-six golden tigers from the underworld, and was still majestic. It matched the domineering temperament of Venerable Youfeng.

Was Venerable Youfeng going to personally help out?

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