Chapter 523: Fourth Place on the Evil Cultivation List

"Witch, don't show off your words. The wrath of this Buddha will tear you to pieces." Qingyan Monk roared, pinched out his unique Buddhist method with both hands, and then moved a little closer to the opposite side. .

But in the rock soul realm, a huge silver whirlpool of spiritual power suddenly appeared. Clusters of pale golden electric snakes were scurrying around the edge of the vortex, and a dark space passage appeared in the middle of the vortex. It was unknown where the other end led to.

"Necromantic Technique - Buddha Rock King Kong!"

"Rumble!"

Along with the huge sound, a mountain as high as a hundred feet quickly rose up in the whirlpool.

Immediately afterwards, layers of rocks peeled off from the surface of the 100-foot-high mountain, revealing its true appearance. It was a 100-foot-tall rock giant. It's just that the rock giant's eyes were closed tightly and his hands were clasped together, seeming to be less spiritual.

When Qingyan Monk saw this rock giant, a look of determination appeared in his eyes. He flipped his wrist and there was a gilt Buddha lamp in his palm. The surface of the Buddha lamp is engraved with exquisite Sanskrit characters, and golden streams of light linger on the surface of the Buddha lamp. However, the wick in the Buddha lamp is extinguished.

Qingyan Monk's consciousness moved, and a mouthful of original essence was gathered from the Zifu space in his Dantian. Opening his mouth, the original essence turned into a wisp of pale golden soul fire and sprayed on the Buddhist lamp in his hand.

"Poof." On the wick of the Buddha lamp, a golden Buddha fire the size of a soybean was lit.

If you look carefully, you can see clearly in the Buddha fire that there is the phantom of a monk sitting cross-legged and meditating, and his face is the same as that of the Qingyan monk.

Without stopping for a moment, Qingyan Monk tossed the Buddhist lamp in his hand. The Buddha lamp just flashed and appeared on the head of the rock giant.

The next moment, the rock giant's body showed a pale golden brilliance, and at the same time, the giant's closed eyes suddenly opened. The eyes were shining with bright golden light.

"Qingyan Monk, you little monk, you didn't hesitate to burn the fire of your life soul to summon me. I'm afraid you are in big trouble." The voice of the rock giant stirred up the void like rolling thunder. As he spoke, the rock giant glanced at the foreign woman opposite. Then he said: "Qingyan Monk, this beautiful female benefactor will not let you go. It seems that you, a young monk, are destined to live in this world. You are so blessed."

Qingyan Monk's ears turned red after hearing this, and he complained in his heart: "Master Yanfo, I am going to be driven crazy by this witch, does it look like I am destined to be with her? This joke is not funny at all."

The Rock Spirit Realm is a special interface among many interfaces that is half a level higher than the Zhongyuan Realm. Only very few people have the opportunity to communicate with this interface.

"Sir Yanfo, it is the demon girl opposite who insists on killing the young monk. The young monk is not good at learning, so I have to ask Mr. Yanfo to come out and help me. For the sake of the life yuan sent by the young monk, I also ask Mr. Yanfo to help me as soon as possible. Destroy this witch." Qingyan Monk said, while cursing: "Uncle Yanfo, why are you so nagging? My natal soul fire Buddha lamp placed above your head is half burnt. If you keep talking, you still keep talking. Without taking action, my life energy burned up and I died.”

"Hmph! Young monk Qingyan, don't rush me. Don't you know that I always have principles? You can let me kill a man, but you have to give me a reason to kill a woman first." Yan Buddha said with a serious face.

"Although I have signed a spiritual contract with this Rock Buddha, although this Rock Buddha is as tall as a mountain, his heart is not much bigger than a needle nose. If the words don't agree, he will be unhappy and return to the Rock Spirit World." Thinking of this , Qingyan Monk flipped his wrist, and there was a storage bag filled with spiritual stones in his hand, and then he threw it upwards.

Yanfo stretched out his huge palm and firmly caught the storage bag thrown by Qingyan Monk, then gently opened the storage bag with the tips of his two fingernails, and shook the bottom back and forth.

With a crash, a mountain-like pile of spiritual stones was poured out of the storage bag in a white alluring aura.

Yan Buddha raised his hand and opened his mouth, and the pile of spiritual stones fell into his mouth.

Bang, bang, like chewing broad beans, the spiritual stone was bitten to pieces by the Rock Buddha, and then swallowed into his belly.

Yan Buddha's face suddenly showed joy and said: "The taste of these Lingshi potatoes is just right for me. In today's world, even a monk like you is so good at alms. For the sake of these Lingshi potatoes, this time, I Decided to help you."

"Thank you Lord Yanfo." Qingyan Monk hurriedly said with his fists in hand. There was a pain in my heart: "That's a total of 30,000 high-grade spiritual stones. Little monk, I "begged" for half a year to save these. Is it easy for me? There are so many rock spirits with advanced cultivation in the rock spirit world, but I am the one who Meeting this guy and signing a spiritual lottery is really a bad fate.”

The foreign woman stood opposite with her hands on her hips and said with an impatient look on her face: "What are you two talking about there? If you are a man, just come up with something hard. I don't have time to chat with you here. ”

Qingyan monk immediately calmed down his expression and said with a serious face: "Female donor, I am going to consecrate you right now, take it."

The foreign woman said: "Great monk, don't just talk and don't practice, just waiting for you to become tougher? Hum!"

Qingyan Monk's eyebrows stood up with a look of disdain on his face. He cursed secretly in his heart: "Witch." After that, he disappeared in a flash and in the next moment, his body appeared on the shoulder of Baizhang Rock Buddha.

Qingyan Monk's eyes already showed murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Kill!"

Baizhang Rock Buddha shouted: "I'm coming."

Immediately, the Baizhang Rock Buddha raised his fists and was about to smash them down.

On a pair of giant fists, the spiritual pressure has completely materialized, forming a huge whirlpool of spiritual power, and the surrounding void is pulled out with spiderweb-like cracks.

Before the fist landed, the sky and the earth changed color, dark clouds rolled back, lightning and thunder roared, and the void trembled.

Strong!

Suffocatingly strong!

Overwhelmingly strong!

The strength displayed by this Baizhang Rock Buddha is by no means as simple as that of an ordinary spiritual beast.

Spiritual beasts are generally evolved from spiritual beasts with high initial intelligence. And this Baizhang Rock Buddha was originally a piece of stubborn stone nurtured by heaven and earth, and its initial intelligence was almost zero. It takes a thousand years for a spiritual beast to open its mind and activate its spiritual body, while it may take at least a million years for a stubborn stone to open its mind and activate its spiritual body. And once a stubborn stone develops its spirituality, its powerful talent and strength are far greater than that of a spiritual beast.

When the Qingyan monk communicated with the rock Buddha, the foreign woman was not surprised, but a strange look appeared in her eyes, as if everything was within her expectations.

When the Baizhang Rock Buddha launched a powerful attack.

The foreign woman's eyes lit up, and her slender hands pinched a strange spell, and above her fingertips, a series of emerald green spiritual lights were like weaving. At the same time, circles of emerald green soul domains spread out from under the feet of the foreign woman. Wherever they passed, it seemed as if everything turned into emeralds, with dazzling green light.

The foreign woman pointed with one hand in the air.

In the emerald green soul domain, the void shook for a while, and a dark green space channel suddenly appeared.

"Spiritualism - tree demon summoning!"

The next moment, a figure emerged from the dark green channel. The figure retreated, revealing a woman with a strange appearance.

The woman had long emerald green hair simply tied behind her head, a pair of long pointed ears on both sides of her head, and a delicate face like a demon, especially a pair of eyes jumping with seductive charm. And the woman was only wearing a simple coat made of a few leaves, and the curvy curves were half-covered and half-hidden, ready to come out, full of primitive and wild temptation.

What was even more eye-catching was that the feet under the long legs of this enchanting woman were entangled tree roots, and the vigorous root system was directly inserted into the ground under her feet. It looked like a tree planted there. The enchanting woman's body exuded green mist, which was the materialization of the powerful wood spirit power.

"Is it the wood spirit enchantress? It's really rare. Wood overcomes earth. It seems that the next fight will be very troublesome. Senior Yanfo, we must be careful." The Qingyan monk standing on the shoulder of Baizhang Yanfo said.

"No matter what kind of enchantress she is, she will only end up being crushed under my fist." Baizhang Yanfo said confidently.

In terms of the power of the blow, Baizhang Yanfo's punch is enough to destroy a large city. In the world of cultivation, even ordinary Daoming realm cultivators rarely withstand such a powerful blow.

As soon as the enchanting woman appeared, she also saw the Baizhang Yanfo and the Qingyan monk on her shoulder, and then she turned her head to the foreign woman and said: "Duanmu Ling girl, it seems that the man you found this time is really strong, and it is a rare rock and earth system, which is just what this enchantress likes. Hehehe." After saying that, the enchanting woman laughed softly.

Qingyan monk vaguely heard the Mu Ling Yao Ji below calling out the name of the foreign woman.

"Duanmu Ling? I seem to have heard this name somewhere." After a moment, Qingyan monk's eyes lit up and continued: "I remember, Duanmu Ling is the fourth evil cultivator on the list of evil cultivators in Zhongyuan Continent. This person is from the Mu Ling tribe in the southern region. It is said that she has the talent to devour the soul power of others. Countless cultivation masters have died in her hands. She is called "Southern Region Wood Demon". However, this woman has never appeared in the northern region. I didn't expect to appear in the Qinghuo Demon Region today."

"Sister Mu Yao Ji, next we sisters will join forces." As she said, the foreign woman called Duanmu Ling by the other party took a step forward.

With just a flash of her figure, Duanmu Ling and Mu Yao Ji's figures unexpectedly overlapped and merged together strangely, becoming the appearance of only one person.

And Mu Yao Ji's originally tree-root-like feet instantly turned into a pair of human feet, and the whole person's aura was more like a human from Zhongyuan Realm.

At this moment, a pair of huge fists from the opposite rock Buddha had already fallen down with a bang, as if the sky would collapse and the earth would split apart in the next moment.

Seeing this, Mu Yaoji did not dare to neglect and raised her true energy.

In an instant, a large area of ​​emerald green demonic energy emerged from Mu Yaoji's body, and as the demonic energy rose, Mu Yaoji's figure was submerged in it.

The next moment, in the demonic energy, thousands of emerald green vines suddenly emerged. Each of these vines was as thick as a wrist, and demonic patterns on the surface flashed continuously, resembling strange demonic snakes.

Countless emerald green vines were quickly woven together, and in a blink of an eye, they turned into a pair of huge wooden spirit palms, facing the heavy fists of the rock Buddha monk.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, there was no earth-shattering explosion, and the two collided in the sky.

As soon as the two touched, the wooden spirit palm sank down suddenly, instantly removing the power of half of the rock Buddha's heavy fist, and then held the huge rock Buddha's heavy fist in the air.

At the same time, tough roots quickly emerged from Mu Ling's palm, and in a blink of an eye, they tightly wrapped around the Rock Buddha's giant fist like ivy.