True Immortal of the Netherworld

Chapter 522 The Furious Qingyan Monk

Qingyan Monk's eyes widened and his scalp felt numb. He touched his bald head with his hand and couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

The moment the foreign woman stepped into the Qingyan Monk's soul realm, there was no ripple at all. The Soul Realm, which looks as powerful as a tiger, is more like a docile kitten in front of the foreign woman.

After a cultivator reaches the Yuan Soul Realm, he can use his powerful soul power to release his own soul realm. The soul domain can also be said to be the most basic of various domain abilities. It can enhance the caster's attack and defense levels in the soul domain, and at the same time limit the ability to invade opponents in the soul domain.

Under normal circumstances, when two monks are fighting, once one of them activates the soul domain, the other party will also activate the soul domain to fight. When their respective soul realms are superimposed, there will be a collision, and the one with weaker soul power will be put under greater pressure. Because of this, the party with a stronger soul realm will often show an advantage in a battle of wits.

The benefits of casting Soul Domain are obvious, but the disadvantage is that it will quickly consume the soul power of the caster. Therefore, monks who are fighting against each other will only cast Soul Domain at the right time.

Qingyan Monk is known for his powerful and tenacious soul. The soul domain attributes he releases are rare rock properties. If a monk with a low level of cultivation enters his soul domain, his movements will be restricted at first, and his physical and mental body will be directly suppressed by the powerful power of the rock soul domain. burst.

At this time, the foreign woman's slender waist was swaying lightly and her shoulders were swaying slightly, as if she was walking in her own yard. This made Qingyan Monk's big heart beat wildly.

As one of the "Three Sons of King Kong" of the Golden Buddha Temple, Qingyan Monk is also considered an elite figure in the Golden Buddha Temple. He will be chosen to complete many difficult tasks, such as this time he came to retrieve the Golden Buddha Temple from the Green Fire Demon Realm. The task of losing the "Buddha's relic" fell on the three sons of King Kong, headed by Qingyan Monk. In terms of cultivation level, fighting ability and battlefield experience, Qingyan Monk is by no means an ordinary person.

After only being shocked for a moment, Qingyan Monk's past knowledge and experience immediately calmed him down. He quickly thought in his mind: "There are only two possibilities for the strange situation in front of him. One, this woman is simply a dead person, or a ghost. Because Only ghosts and gods without souls will not be affected by the soul realm. Secondly, this woman's cultivation level is far above mine, even higher than one level, which means she is at least one level higher than the Dao Ming realm. Heavenly Tribulation Realm Cultivation."

The monks in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm are one level higher than the monks in the Dao Ming Realm. It's just a big level, but their strength is as different as clouds and mud. The Dao Ming Realm is only the initial level of the advanced stage of cultivating immortals, while the Heavenly Tribulation Realm can be said to be the real beginning of the advanced stage. The powerful body of a monk in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm will be considered by the power of the interface as a challenge to the laws of the interface, which will cause the suppression of the interface power and cause two heavenly tribulations. Many cultivators in the Heavenly Tribulation realm have fallen into the Heavenly Tribulation without touching the corner of the Immortal Sect.

After making a preliminary conclusion, Qingyan Monk opened his two big hands and pressed them directly on the ground in front of him. Suddenly, spiritual light shot out, overwhelming the volume. Powerful soul power suddenly poured into the soul realm like a rushing river.

The next moment, in the soul domain around Qingyan Monk, the domain rules suddenly strengthened, and it was visible to the naked eye that layers of superimposed rock shadows appeared in the soul domain. There are more and more superimposed rock shadows, and the density of soul power in them can be said to be substantial. In the soul domain within a radius of ten feet, there are traces of dark cracks in the void.

"I want to see if this woman like you is a ghost or a ghost. The soul realm I have activated powerfully will not remain indifferent even if a real Heavenly Tribulation Realm monk invades it." Qingyan Monk thought in his heart, with determination in his eyes. color.

Qingyan Monk's eyes were fixed on the movements of the foreign woman.

The foreign woman approached Qingyan Monk unhurriedly. When she was five feet away from him, the foreign woman's steps suddenly stopped.

"What a powerful monk, as hard as a rock, but..." the foreign woman said, but hesitated.

Qingyan Monk saw it, and he saw the corners of the foreign woman's mouth curl up in a contemptuous arc.

"She is not a ghost. Ghosts and gods don't have expressions." Qingyan Monk made further judgment.

When Qingyan Monk's eyes moved down, he was immediately attracted by the pair of small soles of the exotic woman's feet.

Qingyan Monk saw it. He saw that the feet of the foreign woman, where they were in contact with the ground, were actually sending out traces of extremely fine green threads. If the root system was normal, it was absorbing the soul power in his soul domain, making his soul The domain cannot cause any oppression to it.

"So that's it. She is not a Heavenly Tribulation Realm monk. Her body is actually a natural mutated wood attribute. She, she is devouring the soul power I released." Qingyan Monk made a more accurate judgment.

But this result really surprised him, because this was the first time he had seen this woman's talent, which was a talent that could directly devour the opponent's soul power. Moreover, this woman's wood attribute body just restrained Qingyan Monk's rock and earth attributes.

Qingyan Monk realized the unprecedented crisis. This foreign woman was born to be his nemesis. If you choose to escape directly, being at such a close distance is tantamount to exposing your weakest back to a foreign woman. It is no different than a green bull giving up its sharp horns in the face of a tiger, only to be eaten.

The thought of escaping only flashed through Qingyan Monk's mind.

"Who are you?" Qingyan Monk asked loudly again.

The foreign woman's face was expressionless and she didn't answer.

"What do you want to do?"

"I want to borrow something from you."

Hearing the answer of the foreign woman, Qingyan Monk suddenly felt familiar, and he dared not imagine the next answer. But he continued to question: "Borrow what?"

"Your life."

The three words were neither slow nor hurried, and it was the second time that Qingyan Monk heard this answer today. The last time was the old Taoist Yushan who fought with Qingyan Monk.

"You are indeed in the same group with the old Taoist Yushan before. It seems that today's fighting is inevitable, but I, Qingyan Monk, will not be afraid of you."

After the words fell, Qingyan Monk immediately restrained the soul domain he released. He glared, his eyes were blazing, and his teeth were clenched.

Immediately, he kicked the ground with his feet, and with a click, the whole person jumped up, waving his fists and attacked the foreign woman opposite.

Qingyan Monk is a Buddhist monk who cultivates both spirit and body, and his strongest side is physical cultivation. He has been practicing Buddhist rock skills for many years, and his bones and flesh are already many times harder than rocks.

Choosing physical skills and close combat saves more soul power than performing spiritual cultivation techniques, and is less likely to be restrained by the talent of the foreign woman.

At such a close distance, Qingyan Monk jumped in front of the foreign woman. He aimed at the figure of the foreign woman and punched out quickly.

The wind from the fists whirred, and the strong pressure and friction made the air around the punches red and hot. Qingyan Monk's fists, like a fire meteor, covered the foreign woman opposite.

"Big monk, you are angry. Most men who can only yell and bluff are just soft eggs." The foreign woman said something very irrelevant without thinking. It was extremely harsh in the ears of Qingyan Monk.

The foreign woman said lightly, but she did not dare to neglect it. The green spiritual light on her body flashed continuously, and her slender figure was like a willow branch swaying in the wind, seemingly thin, but extremely flexible. Her figure moved left and right, leaving a string of green shadows in the original place, making every punch of Qingyan Monk completely miss.

Looking carefully, the figure of the foreign woman was always around Qingyan Monk, and she did not take the initiative to retreat half a step.

"What kind of weird body movement is this, so difficult to deal with. But as long as my fist touches you, you will never be able to run away again." Thinking in his heart, Qingyan Monk's attack became more and more fierce.

But Qingyan Monk was like a tiger encountering a spirit snake, as if he had no strength to use. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't even touch the opponent's clothes. The foreign woman on the opposite side just passively dodged, but never took the initiative to attack once.

"Do you want to compete with me, Qingyan Monk, in physical strength? Humph! Then you are wrong today. My rock power body will not be defeated even if I fight for three days and three nights. It will take less than an hour for my two junior brothers to arrive. It should be easy for the three of us to capture you, the demon woman." Thinking of this, Qingyan Monk was even more full of fighting spirit.

The two attacked and defended, and it was hard to tell who would win.

After an incense stick of time, Qingyan Monk was already sweating and panting.

"No, why do I feel a little weak? With my rock body, I shouldn't be so weak. This foreign woman clearly didn't release her soul domain, but why did my movements seem to be stuck in a quagmire? I must come up with a quick solution as soon as possible." Qingyan Monk said anxiously.

The longer the time went, the more unfathomable this foreign woman seemed to Qingyan Monk.

"Big monk, are you tired? I told you that men look mighty on the surface, but in reality they are just silver-plated spears. Hehehe." As she spoke, the foreign woman chuckled.

"Witch, you will pay the price for your words." Qingyan Monk was completely enraged.

Immediately, Qingyan Monk released his powerful soul domain again.

Circles of extremely solid rock soul domains spread in all directions like landslides. Everything was crushed into flying dust wherever they passed.

Without stopping for a moment, Qingyan monk activated the secret method of Buddha Rock Power.

"Supreme Buddha Dharma, the spirit of rock and soil, the Buddha body Kunzang..."

The Qingyan monk's feet took root, and his meridians instantly connected with the ground under his feet.

"Rumble."

Under the ground, it seemed as if there was a dragon rolling, and the rock and soil surged up like a fountain. Suddenly, the essence of the rock and soil within a radius of ten miles gathered into a brown rock dragon ten feet long, drilling out of the ground.

The rock dragon was a phantom of rock and soil spiritual power, but it was like a real dragon, with dragon whiskers curled up and sharp claws and bloody mouth. The rock dragon raised its head and roared, soaring into the sky.

After circling around Qingyan monk's head, the rock dragon rushed into Qingyan monk's crown.

In an instant, Qingyan monk's body aura suddenly increased, his bones creaked, and his muscles expanded rapidly. His upper body clothes burst open, revealing bronze angular muscles comparable to rocks.

"What? Big monk, you can't beat me, so you take off your clothes? Don't monks have any shame?" The foreign woman was not surprised at all when she saw this, but instead sneered.

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