Chapter 169: The Ghost Immortal Descends
Boom Boom!
The two huge rocks' shattered palms constantly slapped the ground, each attack leaving a huge handprint, the ground cracked, and the powerful force set off a violent wind, causing the trees to rush and the sky and the earth dark!
Zhou Cheng dodged under such an attack, thanks to Feng Yuan's inability to accurately control his own mana at this time, otherwise, with his current cultivation, even if he didn't use the artifact, he would be able to make a big change in the celestial phenomena, setting off a violent wind out of thin air, and his gestures would have great power!
But even so, Feng Yuan's attack is also a great pressure on the current Zhou Cheng, after all, no matter how the other party can't use mana reasonably, he also has the cultivation of the Tianchong Realm, as long as any attack is rubbed a little, Zhou Cheng will not have the slightest way to live.
Rumble!
There was another loud bang, and Feng Yuan directly blocked the mountain road behind Zhou Cheng with a large boulder, so that he had no way to retreat.
Zhou Cheng leaned on the boulder with his back, his eyes calmly looking at the surging black mist, and there was no fear in his eyes.
He had already received the news just now that the task had been claimed, and according to the description of the efficacy of the Ten Thousand World Talisman, as long as someone accepted the task, they would be instantly teleported to the world where the task was located.
At this time, the black mist that Feng Yuan had turned into had already come to Zhou Cheng's body, and two huge palms that were more than three zhang wide were raised high, the sunlight was covered, and Zhou Cheng's eyes fell into darkness.
Raising his hand to suppress it, it directly squeezed the air, and there was a roar, and the strong wind pressure made Zhou Cheng's robe hunt, and even the boulder behind him began to slide backwards.
However, when Zhou Cheng saw such a situation, he suddenly laughed, and sat down on the ground as soon as his expression was relieved.
Then I saw the golden light shining, the clouds highlighted, and a slender figure wearing a dark robe appeared out of thin air, blocking in front of Zhou Cheng.
In the face of this Feng Yuan's powerful attack. This dark figure did not dodge or dodge, and did not even move his hands and feet, just the thought was running, and a powerful and incomparable divine soul thought rushed out, and in an instant, the void opened up, as if with the power of a world. Crash into Feng Yuan!
This figure in a Xuan-colored Taoist robe has a beautiful face, and the whole person has an ethereal and indescribable temperament, which is the Xuanzhen Daoist "Hua Ziqiong" who crossed over from the Xianwu world.
"Who dares to stop me!?" Feng Yuan shouted angrily, and the black mist surged up like waves of the river, and the power in the giant hand increased again.
Thundered!
Cracking sound!
A piercing roar sounded, and under the powerful power of this giant palm, it actually pressed the air with thunder flashing, making a thunderstorm-like sound.
This earth-shattering palm was slapping on Hua Ziqiong's divine thoughts. Then in an instant, the world collapsed, the void exploded, the Dharma Dao Yun shattered, and the infinite power of destruction suddenly blasted towards Feng Yuan!
As a ghost immortal who has survived four thunder tribulations, Hua Ziqiong already has the supernatural power of a thought world, of course, this is not the real world of Creation, it is just condensed into a small world with almost no regular mana. Not even a small world.
But even so, the destructive power of a small world is extremely terrifying!
"Ahh
Feng Yuan let out an exclamation. The Thunder Tribulation Ghost Immortal's divine soul thought contained the power of the Pure Yang Thunder Tribulation, and naturally there was this kind of aura in the evolved small world, so Feng Yuan was directly dissipated by the black mist change, showing his original appearance, and then flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string.
Michelle Hua turned her head to look at Zhou Cheng, with scrutiny in her cold eyes. He asked in a deep voice, "Are you trying to save people on this mission?"
Zhou Cheng didn't expect that the person who accepted the task was actually a female ghost immortal, but it seemed that his strength was quite strong, he was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Exactly." Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue. ”
"It's just a deal, no thanks. Hua Ziqiong shook her head, and then with a wave of her hand, her soul thoughts manifested, crystal clear, like lightning, and pressed towards Feng Yuan.
"Where did the Ancient Immortal Dao Cultivator come from!, dare to make a mistake in front of this seat!?" Feng Yuan shouted angrily, and the mana around his body surged, and the entire void suddenly rumbled, and the powerful and violent mana gushed out, crashing towards those divine soul thoughts.
After all, Feng Yuan was a peak Divine Monarch in his heyday, although he could only exert the mana of the Tianchong Realm now, and he couldn't even control it freely, but the essence of his mana was still a Divine Monarch who had attracted the earth soul, and he had an overwhelming advantage over the mana of the Four Tribulations Ghost Immortals.
All of Michelle Hua's thoughts contained the power of a small world, but after colliding with Feng Yuan's mana, they collapsed at the touch of a button, and they were directly washed away like tofu!
I'll go, why is this thing so stupid! It actually collides with Feng Yuan's mana! Zhou Cheng almost scolded when he saw Hua Ziqiong's actions, he had already explained in the mission that Feng Yuan was originally a peak Divine Monarch, and the quality of mana was definitely not comparable to that of the Tianchong Realm!
Could this Thunder Tribulation Ghost Immortal be confused by the thunder of the sky? No, she seems to have other plans! Zhou Cheng's eyes froze, and he found that Hua Ziqiong's expression was still calm when her thoughts were defeated, and she did not have the slightest look of panic.
Sure enough, just when those small worlds were shattered, the seal in Hua Ziqiong's hand changed, and a few obscure syllables spit out in the air, and shouted in a deep voice: "Ten Thousand Worlds Collapse Divine Curse!"
Whether the Immortal Dao Cultivator is a Thunder Tribulation Ghost Immortal who contemplates the Divine Spirit, or a Jindan Yuan Infant who refines qi and nourishes the gods, its most fundamental and powerful means is always the almost endless, and unfathomable Dao Divine Power!
With Hua Ziqiong's low shout, the power of more than a thousand small worlds that had been destroyed instantly condensed together, turning into a pitch-black lightning bolt, aimed at Feng Yuan.
As long as Feng Yuan is struck by this lightning, he will definitely die!
However, just when Hua Ziqiong was about to attack, Feng Yuan's figure suddenly disappeared from the divine sense, and he actually disappeared!
"Little girl, this seat knows that you immortal monks are the best at weird secret methods, how can you not be guarded?" Feng Yuan's voice suddenly sounded from behind Hua Ziqiong.
This Four Tribulations Ghost Immortal has finally changed color, the ghost fairy is based on the idea of the divine soul, and the physical body is very fragile compared to it, and it is usually difficult to escape the destruction of the physical body after being close to it!
At this time, it was too late to fight back, Feng Yuan had already raised his palm, his mana was condensed, and he slapped it on the top of Hua Ziqiong's head.
The powerful palm wind tore through the air, causing Hua Ziqiong's cheeks to ooze bloodshots, and under the pressure of this earth-shattering mana and divine sense, she couldn't even move her body to dodge.
This time, Feng Yuan's attack was surprisingly accurate, and it was hitting Hua Ziqiong's Heavenly Spirit Cover impartially, how powerful the attack of the Heavenly Chong Realm was, and the body of the ghost fairy was extremely weak, and this beautiful Dao Gu's whole person exploded into a cloud of blood mist with a bang. (To be continued......)