Chapter 654: Power of Ice Soul

The Thousand-Faced Ghost was greedy. He wanted to turn Zhan Yunfei, who was standing opposite, into one of his ghost slaves.

"There is an important mission at the moment, and we cannot delay. For this mission, I have received a military order from the Shadow Master. If the mission fails because of my mistake, and the Shadow Master blames me, even if I really have a thousand faces, I am afraid that I will be killed by the Shadow Master without a single one left. If I want to turn Zhan Yunfei into one of my ghost slaves, I must use thunderbolt means. If I can find someone with a similar personality and power to my senior brother to be my ghost slave, my most lovely senior brother may not be bored. So this time, even if I have to sacrifice the body of Qingyan Monk, the ghost slave, it is worth it."

"The Thousand-Faced Ghost" made a decision in his heart, and the ghost slave "Qingyan Monk" under his control looked at Zhan Yunfei opposite with greed in his eyes.

"Zhan Yunfei, let me see where your cold limit is."

As soon as the voice fell, the power aura of "Qingyan Monk" increased sharply again. The monk's robe on his body flew like a battle flag, rustling in the air.

The powerful soul domain emitted by Qingyan Monk suddenly turned the surroundings into dark brown, the ground collapsed, and the void was compressed to produce a trace of electric arc.

At this moment, in the purple mansion space inside the "Qingyan Monk"'s body, a palm-sized, exquisite gilded Buddha lamp had been lit, and the bean-sized light on the Buddha lamp clearly reflected the appearance of Qingyan Monk. The Qingyan Monk in the light showed a painful expression, but he could not control himself.

Then, the "Qingyan Monk" squatted down suddenly, pressing his hands on the ground, his face was blue, and the corners of his Buddha robes even shattered in the strong wind, and his magic power was madly injected into it.

In the rock soul domain in front of Qingyan Monk, a huge silver spiritual power vortex suddenly appeared. Clusters of light golden electric snakes were scurrying around the edge of the vortex, and a dark space passage appeared in the middle of the vortex, and it was unknown where the other end led to.

"Spiritual Communication Buddha Rock Vajra!"

"Rumble!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, a mountain as high as a hundred feet suddenly rose in the vortex.

Then, the surface of the hundred-foot mountain, layer by layer of rocks peeled off, revealing its true appearance, which was a rock giant as high as a hundred feet.

The rock giant's body showed a light golden glow, as if a god had descended.

After a moment, the giant's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes flashed with bright golden light.

The rock giant looked down at Qingyan Monk, curled his lips, and then said: "Qingyan Monk, you little monk, you really don't care about your long life. Once again, you don't hesitate to burn your soul fire to summon me out. What powerful opponent did you encounter this time?"

The rock giant's voice was like rolling thunder that shook the void.

"His opponent is me." Zhan Yunfei took the initiative to respond, took a step forward, white clothes flying snow, jade face frost.

Circles of ice-blue soul domains continued to unfold with Zhan Yunfei's feet as the center, turning up waves of ice.

In the void behind Zhan Yunfei, the shadow of the three-eyed ice general became more and more solid, as if he was about to step out in the next moment.

"This boy can actually summon such a powerful fighting force as the Ice God, but it's a pity that it's just a Dharma image." The rock giant turned his head and looked at the Qingyan monk, "As usual, if you let this Yanfo take action, you have to pay. The stronger the opponent, the more spiritual stones you need."

"I have already prepared it for you." The Qingyan monk replied immediately.

The Qingyan monk quickly took out a heavy spiritual stone storage bag from his arms and threw it up.

The Baizhangyan Buddha skillfully stretched out his huge palm, steadily caught the storage bag thrown by the Qingyan monk, and then deftly opened the storage bag with the tips of his two fingernails, holding the bottom upside down and shaking it back and forth.

With a rustle, in a white and attractive spiritual light, a pile of spiritual stones like a small mountain poured out of the storage bag.

Lord Yanfo's eyes suddenly glowed blue, "Good stuff."

He held it with his hands and opened his mouth, and the pile of top-grade spirit stones that were as big as a small mountain fell into his mouth.

Crunch, crunch, just like chewing broad beans, the spirit stones were crushed by Yanfo, and then swallowed directly into his stomach.

"The taste is still so pure, so I have the strength to fight with others!" Baizhang Yanfo said excitedly.

"You just need to help me suppress the soul domain of the white-clothed scholar opposite. The rest, I will solve it by myself. I want to capture him alive." Qingyan monk said.

"This is easy. Since I have eaten your spirit stones, I will meet your requirements." Baizhang Yanfo said confidently.

But in the next moment, Baizhang Yanfo had to take it seriously.

Zhan Yunfei opened his mouth and spit out a white light.

The white light converged, revealing an inch-sized ice man. The ice man was crystal clear, but his appearance was exactly the same as Zhan Yunfei.

The little ice man spun around and turned into a human-sized body. It was an ice clone that Zhan Yunfei had cultivated.

When the ice clone appeared and saw the 100-foot rock Buddha on the opposite side, he knew that Zhan Yunfei had encountered a powerful opponent, but he did not retreat at all.

"Master, let these guys on the opposite side see what the real power of ice soul is." The ice clone spoke in human language.

The clones of cultivators usually only appear in high-level cultivators.

Cultivating a clone is equivalent to stripping away part of the cultivator's ability and recreating a spiritual body. Not only does it require talent and a strong body, but it also requires luck to succeed. Cultivators who cultivate clones are only one in a hundred who succeed. If they fail, they may end up with their bodies torn apart. Therefore, most cultivators will not take the risk of cultivating clones.

It is extremely difficult to obtain a clone, but once the sacrifice is successful, the benefits are self-evident. Not only does it have an extra loyal and powerful auxiliary combat force, but when practicing the exercises, you can use the power of the clone to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Zhan Yunfei's ice clone, like his Ice Soul Sword, was sacrificed from the mysterious ice spirit obtained from the ten thousand year ice field in the extreme north.

With the assistance of this ice clone, Zhan Yunfei's cultivation speed is also very terrifying. In just over ten years, his cultivation has broken through from the Void Realm, the Yuan Realm, the True Dan Realm, and the Yuan Soul Realm. And the foundation is extremely solid and strong. Even some cultivators who have been in seclusion for a hundred years may not have the same foundation as Zhan Yunfei.

The next moment, the ice clone turned into a blue stream of light and sank into the Ice Soul Sword in Zhan Yunfei's hand.

The already very powerful Ice Soul Sword instantly upgraded to an exaggerated level.

Zhan Yunfei raised the Ice Soul Sword in his hand and chanted the secret words: "Ice Soul leads, the realm of Xuanbing, the Ice General obeys the order..."

The Ice Soul Sword hummed, as if it was the sound of divine thoughts, passing through the void interface.

Then, a thick white light column suddenly shot up from the Ice Soul Sword.

In an instant, snow clouds rolled in the sky, snow fell for hundreds of miles, and the sky and the earth were dyed.

"Rumble!"

A burst of thunder sounded, and in the snow clouds, a hundred-foot-tall Ice General's true body suddenly descended.

This Ice General had three eyes on his head, wore a clear ice armor, and held a sky-shaking ice hammer. The power of the God General looked down on the world, and followed with unparalleled cold air.

Between heaven and earth, it was like a cold winter in an instant.

When the hundred-foot three-eyed Ice General landed, the surrounding ten-mile grassland was completely frozen.

"Zhan Yunfei, this is the first time you called me out to help you fight. It really makes me a little excited." The three-eyed ice general looked at the 100-foot rock Buddha on the opposite side, "Is it the stone man on the opposite side?"

When the 100-foot rock Buddha saw the three-eyed ice general calling him the stone man, he suddenly became angry and retorted: "You big ice lump, let me smash your head with the giant fist of the 100-foot rock Buddha."

After saying that, the 100-foot rock Buddha raised his fists high and suddenly smashed towards the opposite side.

The surface of the giant fist exuded a huge pressure, as if Mount Tai was hanging upside down, and the void cracked into cracks, and purple lightning ran through the cracks.

The three-eyed ice general on the opposite side did not give in either, holding the ice hammer in his hand high and smashing it down.

The next moment, the moves of the two 100-foot giants collided with each other.

"Boom boom boom!"

For a moment, the rocks and soil collapsed, ice crystals splashed, the sky and the earth collapsed, and the strong wind rolled back for hundreds of miles, just like the wrestling of gods.

Such a huge fighting scene is no longer something that ordinary cultivators can understand. This is a battle far beyond ordinary spiritualism. The Hundred-foot Rock Buddha and the Three-eyed Ice General are both high-grade beings in spiritualism.

In this round of battle, Zhan Yunfei's performance is amazing and decisive. He used the first level of the Yuanhun Realm to forcibly perform spiritualism. And the spiritualized one is the very high-grade Three-eyed Ice General.

Although the bald man and the iron-faced weirdo who were hiding behind to watch the battle were not affected, they were already convinced in their hearts.

"This is the real battle of spiritualism."

"Fortunately, the right envoy is here, otherwise, I really can't beat the kid named Zhan Yunfei on the opposite side. I remember his name."

And Mu Qi, who had been hiding behind Zhan Yunfei to cast spells, was constantly injecting mana into the "wooden mouse" in his hand.

The wooden mouse's eyes showed a spiritual light, and a tail shook, showing a seal character "escape".

"In a few more breaths, my "Embroidered Rat" can be activated.

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"I'm a little hungry. I'm going to go, big ice lump. We must decide the winner next time." Baizhang Rock Buddha glanced at the three-eyed ice general opposite, then patted his stomach with his hand and said something.

Without waiting for Qingyan Monk to call, Baizhang Rock Buddha's huge figure turned into a brown stream of light and disappeared into the rock soul domain below.

And the tall body of the "three-eyed ice general" that Zhan Yunfei communicated with also became blurred.

"Zhan Yunfei boy, it seems that your soul power is not strong enough for the time being, and you can't continue to maintain the powerful soul domain space I need for a long time. "

After saying this, Sanmu Bing turned his tall body into a blue light and disappeared.

The alien beasts or divine powers summoned by the telepathy technique need the soul space provided by the caster to exist. Otherwise, they will be suppressed by the interface force and collapse directly. Because of this, telepathy consumes a lot of soul power. Even Daoming Realm cultivators cannot maintain the existence of telepathy for a long time.

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"Zhan Yunfei is really becoming more and more likable. I didn't expect that he can perform such a powerful telepathy with the level of the first level of the Yuanhun Realm. And he is as cold and cruel as my senior brother. As my ghost slave, he is really the best. "The greed of the Thousand Faces Ghost became stronger and stronger.

At this moment, the Thousand Faces Ghost who controlled the ghost slave "Qingyan Monk" discovered that Qi Mu, who had been hiding behind Zhan Yunfei, was controlling a small magic array. The Thousand Faces Ghost was knowledgeable and recognized it as a teleportation type array at a glance.

Immediately transmitted the voice: "Why are you two still standing there? I will deal with Zhan Yunfei. The gray-robed scholar behind him will be killed by you two. ”

After saying this, the "Qingyan Monk" leaped up and launched a fierce attack on Zhan Yunfei in close combat. His fists overlapped like waves, as powerful as a mountain, and in the blink of an eye, he threw hundreds of punches.

Zhan Yunfei responded with the Ice Soul Sword in his hand, the sword light condensed into frost, and the sword intent floated like snow. Although he did not suffer a loss for the time being, he could not easily escape.

The bald man and the iron-faced weirdo behind the Qingyan monk saw the opportunity and rushed towards Qi Mu who was performing the ritual at the same time.