Chapter 559 Angry Phantom Butterfly

The Vermillion Bird Fire Feather Formation is a pure attacking technique, while the Sword and Shield Fighting Technique performed by Guigu Zan is both offensive and defensive.

The two of them were in a head-on confrontation in the sky, dividing the sky into red and white.

Red, the bird fire burned.

White, the ghost energy exploded.

For a moment, the rain of fire splashed, the ghost wind whistled, and the dark yellow reversed.

After an unknown amount of time, the power of the two moves was exhausted, and they were barely tied, leaving only the trembling void.

In terms of physical strength, it is obvious that the Illusion Butterfly Girl is much higher, but she practices the illusion technique. This attack was only performed using the physical strength of Ah Zhu, which lacked the essence of the Vermillion Bird's soul. It had its own appearance, but could not exert the power of the technique. In addition, the Butterfly Girl was still drunk at this time, and her physical strength could only be exerted by 30% or 40%.

Guigu Zan, on the other hand, went all out. This "Sword and Shield Fight" was the ultimate move of his ghost martial arts. The power of the soul and the body was perfectly matched, and the power was far beyond the reach of the moves of ordinary Yuanhun realm cultivators.

The decline of one over the other resulted in a draw.

"Did you block it? The physical strength of this Vermillion Bird body seems to be of little use. I'll give it back to you." said the illusion butterfly in the sky.

As soon as the words fell, a red spiritual light flew out of the illusion butterfly, like a red ribbon, and landed directly on Ah Zhu's body on the ground.

Ah Zhu suddenly felt that the power of the physical body had returned to the body, and hurriedly made hand gestures with both hands to activate the body to welcome the return of the physical power.

"The power of the physical body has just returned. Don't use the body before it is stable. I'm here." Xu Yang said with concern.

Ah Zhu nodded, feeling very at ease, and simply sat cross-legged with eyes closed and breathed.

At this time, Guigu Zan seemed to have reached his limit. The bone knife and bone shield in the hands of the jade skeleton he summoned turned into two white stars and disappeared, returning to the original ghost space.

The huge body of the jade skeleton decomposed in a ball of white spiritual light, and turned into three clones of Guigu Zan - three skeletons with three lives.

Among them, the two skeletons with scars on their heads and gold necklaces on their necks turned into two balls of blue light and were sucked into Guigu Zan's mouth, returning to his purple mansion space to rest. And the usually lazy skeleton lay on Guigu Zan's back again, gasping for breath. It originally had no throat, and the air flow vibrated in its chest, causing the ribs to buzz.

Guigu Zan secretly activated his own ghost skills to suppress the mana in his body that was almost out of control.

"The second one will be returned to you." At this time, the illusion butterfly in the sky shouted loudly.

She spread her wings again.

Immediately, circles of emerald green spiritual power waves spread out in all directions. Wherever they passed, the power of the wood spirit surged like a tide, redefining the power of the domain.

And in the domain, there actually appeared a shadow of a Qingtan sacred tree that was dozens of feet tall. The shadow of the Qingtan sacred tree was extremely solid, and the veins of countless leaves on the dense tree canopy were clearly visible. Those leaf veins were light gold, one by one, dignified and sacred, flashing with golden light. From a distance, it looked like a fairy dress.

"Spiritual method - Qingtan yarn weaving."

The next moment, the entire Qingtan domain shook, and a huge green and gold interwoven giant net covered it. Within the giant net, strands of green and gold arcs ran around, like sharp blades of electricity, cutting through the void with a hissing sound.

The destructive power displayed was by no means as beautiful as it looked on the outside.

Just as the illusion butterfly launched its second attack, the Qingyan monk on the side took a step forward and blocked Xu Yang and others.

"Let me do it this time."

As soon as the words fell, Qingyan monk had already released his powerful soul domain.

Circles of extremely solid rock soul domains scattered in all directions like a landslide. Everything was crushed into dust wherever it passed.

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

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

Immediately, Qingyan monk's feet took root, and his meridians and the ground under his feet became one.

"Rumble rumble."

Under the ground, there was a rolling earth dragon, and the rock and soil surged like a fountain. Suddenly, the essence of rock and soil within a radius of ten miles gathered into a brown rock dragon ten feet in size, 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 curled dragon whiskers, sharp claws and bloody mouth, and its body was covered with pieces of stone scales, full of hardness and power.

The rock dragon raised its head and let out a dragon roar, soaring into the sky. After circling over the head of Qingyan Monk, it turned into a brown spiritual energy and rushed into the top of Qingyan Monk's head.

Instantly, Qingyan Monk's body energy suddenly increased, his bones creaked, and his muscles expanded rapidly. His upper body clothes were blown away by his enlarged body, revealing bronze, angular muscles comparable to rocks.

Without stopping for a moment, Qingyan Monk pinched the magic formula and pointed in the air.

But a huge golden spiritual power vortex suddenly appeared in the rock field. Clusters of light golden electric snakes scurried around on the edge of the vortex, and a dark space passage appeared in the middle of the vortex. I don't know where the other end leads to.

"Spiritual Communication - Buddha Rock Vajra!"

"Rumble!"

Accompanied by a huge sound, a mountain as high as a hundred feet quickly rose in the vortex.

Then, the surface of the hundred-foot mountain, layer by layer of rocks peeled off, revealing its original appearance, which was a rock giant as high as a hundred feet. However, this rock giant had his eyes closed and his hands clasped together, and he seemed to lack some spirituality.

A look of determination appeared in Qingyan Monk's eyes. He flipped his wrist and found a gilt Buddha lamp in his palm. The surface of the Buddha lamp is engraved with exquisite Sanskrit characters, and streams of golden color linger on the surface of the Buddha lamp, but 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 ignited.

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.

Qingyan Monk muttered in his heart: "Hey, this physical body is really troublesome. Every time I use my psychic skill, I have to ignite my soul fire and consume my life span."

At the same time, the surface of the rock giant summoned by it shed thousands of pale golden brilliance, like a god. At the same time, the giant's closed eyes opened, with bright golden light shining in them.

"Lord Yanfo, please help the young monk resist the attack of the phantom butterfly on the other side." Qingyan Monk begged loudly.

Baizhang Yanfo glanced at the phantom butterfly opposite, and then said: "Is it a powerful butterfly spirit from the demon spirit world? It seems to have at least the Taoism of the Heavenly Tribulation Mirror. For such a powerful opponent, it is very dangerous for you to summon me. "

After saying that, Baizhang Rock Buddha stretched out his thumb and index finger to hook the "Qingyan Monk" and whispered: "Cangmao."

At this time, the "Qingyan Monk" was under the control of the Thousand-Faced Ghost. The Thousand-Faced Ghost had been traveling in the world of cultivation for many years. This was the first time he saw someone summoning a psychic body and asking for spiritual stones in return.

At this moment of lightning, there is no room for hesitation. With a flash of consciousness, he found that Qingyan Monk only had a spiritual stone storage bag left on him, so he casually picked it off and threw it away.

The Baizhang Rock Buddha stretched out his big hand, held it firmly, weighed it slightly, and said coldly: "Too little."

When the "Qingyan Monk" saw this, his face suddenly turned green, and he cursed in his heart. He met a robber on the road and summoned such a money-grubbing guy. This was equivalent to being robbed for the second time. This Qingyan monk is really poor and it’s hard to be a monk.

In fact, this is not the case. The original 30,000 high-grade spiritual stones of "Qingyan Monk" have been used up the last time he summoned the Baizhang Rock Buddha.

But this time, the "Qingyan Monk" had been preparing for a long time to summon the Baizhang Rock Buddha across the space of the pagoda. As early as when Huan Die launched his first attack, he had already begun to mobilize his own psychic skills. He also prepared a full thirty years of longevity to light the natal soul lamp, thereby forcibly performing the psychic technique. Even though this body was not the Thousand Faced Ghost himself, he still felt a pain in his body.

"I have it here." Seeing this, Xu Yang turned over with one hand, and there was a spirit stone storage bag in his hand, and then he threw it generously.

Qingyan Monk took the storage bag and threw it directly to Baizhang Rock Buddha without stopping.

Baizhang Yanfo steadily caught the spirit stone storage bag thrown by Qingyan Monk again, then skillfully 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.

"Well, I have 30,000 spiritual stones. This will make Benyan Buddha feel more comfortable and have the strength to help you."

After finishing speaking, Baizhang Rock Buddha raised his hand and opened his mouth, and the pile of spiritual stones fell into his mouth, and then showed a satisfied look on his face.

The next moment, the Baizhang Rock Buddha's body was covered with golden light, and the tyrannical spiritual pressure had materialized, causing water-like ripples to appear in the surrounding void.

At this time, the "green sandalwood gauze weaving" technique performed by Huan Die has already been used.

I saw Baizhang Rock Buddha raising his head slightly and raising his fists unhurriedly.

"Rock Buddha Giant Fist."

The huge arms of the Baizhang Rock Buddha stretched out straightly. The complex alien runes on the surface of the arms were constantly flowing, and the powerful pressure beat the void with a rumbling sound, which was comparable to the divine weapons from outside the world.

The next moment, the moves of both sides collided as expected.

"Boom, boom, boom." The sound of explosions was endless.

For a moment, electric arcs were flying around, green light was cutting, the wind was blowing back, and earth and rocks were flying. The strong wind swept across dozens of miles around, and the sea of ​​flowers on the ground was torn to pieces.

Seeing this, Xu Yang quickly pushed it out with one hand, forming a red protective light shield in front of everyone, so that everyone was not disturbed by the resurging wind.

After a long while, all the power of Huandie's moves was carried away by Baizhang Rock Buddha's giant hands.

"Little Qingyan Monk, with these spiritual stones you gave me, I can help you with this move. See you next time." Before "Qingyan Monk" could speak, Baizhang Rock Buddha's body transformed into a Baizhang Mountain again.

Boom!

He quickly descended and went back to the rock spirit world where he came from.

"Qingyan Monk" frowned, shook his head and said: "This is not a fight, it's just a fight for spiritual stones. In addition, it will cost you thirty years of life. I can't afford to hurt you, monk. I can't afford to hurt you."

In terms of acting skills, the Thousand-faced Ghost who controls Qingyan Monk is truly lifelike in both his words, expressions and movements.

"The physical power of this green sandalwood girl is nothing more than this. It's not easy to use. It's not easy to use." Huan Die, who was high in the sky, said with disdain when he saw that his second wave of attacks was still ineffective.

As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of emerald green light flew out from Huandie's body, drew an arc in mid-air, and landed on Yin Mengting's body.

Yin Mengting suddenly felt that her body had strength, and she quickly activated the Qing Tan Kung Fu to guide the return of her physical body. Like A'Zhu, she simply sat cross-legged on the ground and closed her eyes to breathe.

Only by recovering the body in the shortest possible time can we fight against the enemy together with everyone.

The phantom butterfly in the sky showed no sign of fatigue. She flapped her wings and spoke again: "This time, I will return the last two bodies of strength to you."