With the momentum that Li Changyao is currently exuding, together with Ge Shu, who is a martial artist, there is also a sense of powerlessness, and the courage of the bloody battles is gone.

Only Ying Zhen, the Great Cultivator of the Ten Realms, who was already in the realm of the world a thousand years ago, was still in good shape even in the face of Li Changyao's aggressive momentum.

"Please ask King Pushan to try what it feels like to be haunted by ten thousand ghosts. ”

The only way for a qi practitioner to survive against a pure martial artist is to rely on an endless stream of magical spells and magic weapons and other means to prevent the martial artist from getting close, and use various means to continuously consume it, so that he is exhausted to have a chance to survive under the strong attack of the martial artist.

This is also out of helplessness, it is really too terrifying for pure martial arts.

Although the killing power of sword cultivation is not much different from that of a martial artist, after all, as long as you find a way to target the sword of sword cultivation, the rest will be much easier.

But pure martial arts are different, which part of the whole body can't be used as a weapon, with Li Changyao's cultivation, I'm afraid that it will be rubbed by any part of the body, if there is no life-saving magic weapon in the body, I am afraid that it will directly be able to shock the soul.

The Ten Thousand Ghost Flags, which had been refined for thousands of years, were driven by Ying Zhen's magic technique, and bundles of inky black ghost qi gushed out, each as thick as the trunks of those hundred-year-old trees, covering the sky and the sun, dancing wildly, and rushing towards Li Changyao fiercely.

I don't know how many souls have been refined in the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, thousands of years have passed, and with Ying Zhen's means, I am afraid that hundreds of millions of souls have to be sacrificed over the years to have this atmosphere.

Ten thousand ghosts roared and the demons danced wildly, as if the gates of hell were wide open, and the underworld descended, and there was no daylight.

However, Li Changyao turned a blind eye to the weather in front of him, and stomped on the ground and plunged into the rich ghostly aura.

But although the countless ghost qi that wanted to choose people to devour was fierce and brutal, when Li Changyao rushed over, he didn't dare to get close, but just kept surrounding Li Changyao and blocking his figure.

Seeing this strange scene, Bai Chuan was an eye-opener, and Li Changyao and Jin Zhaoying Zhen were the only ones in their respective cultivation fields between heaven and earth.

This kind of monk who cultivates to the highest realm in the world is rare to catch and fight in the world, but he can benefit him a lot, and he can't help but be full of infinite yearning for his future cultivation, this world is too exciting.

Shirakawa also knows the scene that happened in the field.

The Great Grandmaster of the Nine Realms Martial Dao, how vigorous the qi and blood on his body are, he already belongs to the most masculine genus in the world, how can such filthy ghosts dare to get close, the ghosts are yin and are naturally disgusted by yang energy, not to mention Li Changyao, who has already cultivated ten thousand laws and is not close to the martial arts grandmaster.

Bai Chuan couldn't help but be a little angry, this Ying Zhen is afraid that he has not been hiding in the cave turtle for thousands of years because he has forgotten how to fight with people, and he used the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners to fight against the martial artists, this is a loss of wisdom.

Sure enough, Li Changyao was not afraid of these ghosts at all, and he simply drove straight into the realm of no one.

"Do you want to stop this king by such means?"

Li Changyao handed out a punch, which was unremarkable, bringing up a fierce fist wind, and avoiding the ghostly aura where he passed.

The "bang" fist wind blasted towards the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, and the originally thick ink ghost qi was suddenly blown away in all directions, and the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners shook several times in succession, and they were almost shattered by Li Changyao's punch.

At this moment, I saw Ying Zhen's lips move slightly, as if he was silently reciting a magic formula.

The Ten Thousand Ghost Banners suddenly shook violently, and once again the sky was full of ghostly energy, enveloping the four directions, and the heavens and the earth were discolored.

Several cracks suddenly cracked in the ground, and several extremely large bodies flew out of them.

"The ghost king of the underworld!! Yingzhen's ghost path cultivation is already so deep," Shengde couldn't help but exhale lightly.

When the ghosts with huge bodies crawled out of the cracks, they were three feet high, and they seemed to be formed by the fusion of thousands of unjust souls, with hideous faces and terrifying resentments, and a big scythe on their backs, like the god of death in the underworld.

"Bells and whistles"

Even in the face of several ghost kings in the underworld, Li Changyao was still unmoved, and directly moved forward, pulling away from the boxing frame, and a hearty fist spirit flowed through his body.

Just a punch.

The ghost king of the underworld, whose body was like a small hill, immediately disappeared under Li Changyao's fist, leaving no trace.

"The technique stops here, Ying Zhen today is your sacrifice day. ”

Li Changyao punched one punch after another, and several ghost kings in the underworld could not hinder it at all, and where the fist wind passed, the ghost qi subsided, and it was invincible.

The thick black ghost aura that originally covered the sky and the sun also faded a little under the impact of Li Changyao, and it was no longer as powerful as before.

And Li Changyao was already approaching the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags at this time, and seeing the current meaning, it seemed that he was going to smash the awe-inspiring Ten Thousand Ghost Flags with one punch, and the Great Grandmaster of the Nine Realms really had no one in front of him.

Where the body is, those who stand in the way will perish.

However, Ying Zhen did not show the slightest panicked expression, as if the progress was in his calculations at this time, only to see a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, open his arms, close his eyes and whisper.

"Nothing!"

I saw that the ten thousand ghost flags began to shake violently again, and the place where they stood within a circle of five zhang ignited a ghost fire in an instant, and the ghost qi in the sky seemed to be ignited by the ghost fire that was ignited at once.

"Bang"

There is a miserable green between heaven and earth, and the fire of the underworld is shocking to the world.

And the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, whose rank was equivalent to a half-immortal soldier, also made bursting sounds.

"Self-detonating demi-immortal soldiers!" Saint De exclaimed again.

I had to make him exclaim, a magic weapon with a rank of a half-immortal soldier is a rare thing in the human world, and among those big clans, if you can have a half-immortal soldier, it is all used as a treasure of Zhenshan.

Let's ask who has that family background, fighting with others and using half-immortal soldiers to blow themselves up as a means of fighting the enemy.

An emperor through the ages, this courage has to be convincing.

With the explosion of the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags, the fire of the underworld, which was already raging, was once again blessed by madness.

The mortal fire that ordinary qi practitioners were dying when they were touched, frantically besieged Li Changyao, and the monstrous fire shadow printed the entire sky green.

With such a powerful Hellfire Attack, even if the Buddhist's King Kong is not bad, the Taoist glazed dirt body will be burned.

However, the world did not go as everyone present expected, and they really didn't understand why the Nine Realms of Martial Arts were called the Supreme Realm.

Invincible in the world is child's play.

I saw that thousands of dark flames were slammed and dispersed, and they crashed into the small heaven and earth shield one after another, and countless muffled sounds sounded.

Almost even the small world arranged by the sage himself was directly shattered by the two of them, what a power this is, put it outside, it is simply a devastating move.

However, Ying Zhen had already expected this situation, and it was delusional to injure Li Changyao, a martial arts master who was known as the number one martial arts master in the world, with a half-immortal soldier who blew himself up.

I saw that Ying Zhen was not in a hurry and offered a picture scroll from between square inches.

The scroll slowly stretched out in the air, raising a colorful glow.

The vicissitudes of life permeated from the scroll, and as the scroll continued to unfold, the sense of vicissitudes became heavier and heavier.

It is like a picture scroll carrying countless mountains and rivers and hundreds of rivers, standing in the world for countless years, once breaking the ground and falling from the sky.

Shocked to see the picture scroll, at this time, not only the saints, but even Li Changyao, who retreated from the dark fire, also exclaimed.

"Jiangshan Society Map !!"

"The Immortal Soldiers!"