Immortal in my old age, I will live forever

Chapter 306 348 Thousand Luo Ghost Creatures!Humans are not as good as Gods

The punch that exudes the power of silver and immortal power, after breaking through the simple and simple flower mirror, the momentum remained undiminished, and it hit the old woman's body firmly.

boom! ——

Like a volcanic eruption rushing into the body.

Before the old woman screamed, her body exploded, her face exploded, her teeth shattered, her eyes exploded, and her internal organs and bones were all shattered and shattered by the fierce and terrifying punch.

As strong as the real body of the Nascent Soul, as long as it is punched, it will not be able to withstand the fierce and explosive power beyond the initial stage of the Nascent Soul.

Bang! ——

The blood mist is flying!
The old woman's body flew upside down like a rag bag, and suddenly a flash of spiritual light flashed out, turning into an old baby, who had lost the courage to continue fighting in an instant, and was about to flee.

However, at this moment, a surge of absorbing power accompanied by bursts of blazing silver light suddenly burst out from the palm protruding from Chen Dengming's striding forward.

Suddenly, the surrounding void seemed to collapse into a deep pool of hundreds of feet, forming a vortex with Chen Dengming at the center.

The Nascent Soul, who was running away from the old woman, fell into the area covered by the suction vortex in an instant, and was quickly pulled back, no matter how hard she struggled, it was difficult to break free.

"Ok?"

On the ground, Qianluo Ghost King was suddenly awakened from the most dangerous battle at the soul level, and he distractedly looked up.

Seeing the blood rain falling down from the sky, seeing the separated flesh and blood and the hair floating in the mixed blood rain, and seeing the old woman who was struggling desperately, she couldn't help being terrified.

The body is gone?

The second patriarch of the Fasheng Palace of the Sansheng Palace was physically destroyed?
That is like a giant.
At this moment, the situation had completely exceeded his expectations, and he had no time to think about it, and it was difficult to deal with Feng Qingbo who had fallen into a disadvantage, otherwise he would face the next enemy.

He suddenly let out a long roar, the sound was like the roar of a dragon in a deep valley, vibrating in the sky, like a demonic sound filling the brain, whipping up a fierce wind and hitting Chen Dengming in the sky.

Chen Dengming suddenly felt a tyrannical and evil spiritual force invade his soul, and he wanted to turn into countless ghosts and devour his soul.

He snorted coldly, his eyes were as bright as the sun, moon and stars, and he pierced out two beams of light, turning into an ancient immortal walking in the ancient times, sitting in the abyss, exuding a brilliant human immortal energy that frightened many monsters and monsters in thousands of mountains and rivers.

The spiritual consciousness that Qianluo Ghost King invaded suddenly collapsed, not only that, but also invaded the soul by the silver light pierced by Chen Dengming's eyes.

His mind was frightened immediately, and the terrifying scene of the ancient immortals striking down with an axe, destroying all ghosts and worshiping demon gods appeared in his mind.

I even vaguely saw one of the demon gods, sitting on the black lotus platform, holding a white whisk in his hand, and holding a red danzhu in his mouth, smiling but not smiling, he was also a demon, a Buddha, and a fairy, and he was clearly worshiped by all the ghosts in the Yinquan Hell.
"Ah! Impossible! What is this?—"

Qianluo Guijun's mind trembled, and he let out an unacceptable scream. Although his mind was not hurt by Chen Dengming's spiritual consciousness that contained Dao power, he was so shocked and shaken that he almost couldn't concentrate his thoughts.

Almost taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng Qingbo on the opposite side had veins bulging on his forehead, his eyes shot out with a sharp light like a sword, and he fought back.

"Asshole! Asshole—"

The Qianluo Ghost King cried out in pain, and suddenly raised his head and soared up.

Whizzing! !
A head of long, bright red hair rippling like blood, each strand of hair bound a painful soul, and circles of astonishing double pupils appeared in his pale eyes, full of strange and ghostly confusion.

His figure suddenly flew forward, forming a tactic with both hands, his aura surged, turning into countless auroras, and his seaweed-like red hair released a ghostly aura, which suddenly swelled and swelled, enveloping himself and Feng Qingbo together.

Suddenly, a blood-red ghostly aura was like a curtain, drowning the two figures in the arena.

Thousand Luo ghosts!

In mid-air, Chen Dengming frowned, his eyes were sharp, and he grabbed hard with the fingers of his palms spread out.

hum! ——

The suction vortex shrank sharply in an instant, the suction field increased sharply, and the spiritual energy tore through the sky, like a raging wave breaking the shore, and the whirlpool pressed towards the old woman Yuanying.

"Chen, master Chen, please forgive me. As long as I let me go, I will never fight against you again!"

The old woman, Yuanying, begged for mercy, and between the seals, the power of Yuanying condensed a kind of earth magic, and suddenly a large wind and sand gathered, twisting the surrounding air, making her body twist like a spinning top Liter, get rid of the suction.

"Noisy!"

Chen Dengming's eyes turned cold, and he made a move with his palm, causing the soul banner and soul bell to fly out of the storage bag at the same time.

The soul flag fluttered and shook, and flew out of the magic weapon that bound the soul, like dense black silk threads, flying towards the old woman Yuanying and entangled it.

The soul bell rang out circles of sound waves lightly, forming the power to vibrate and fascinate the soul, causing the Nascent Soul to appear confused.

However, even so, it only slowed down his struggle, and the bursts of strong resistance were still conveyed from his Nascent Soul.

At this moment, the situation was critical. In the soul house, Xiao Zhenling yelled softly, and shot out two wave-like Suo Hun Ling, which wrapped around the old woman's Nascent Soul, assisting in dragging it to prevent it from exploding itself.

Chen Dengming quickly shook the soul-inducing banner, summoned the ghost Zhu Xun, and gave the order with a 'clap'.

Guilao Zhu Xun was born as a ghost and acted recklessly. Even though the old woman Yuanying exuded an astonishing spiritual power, he was still reckless to the end, rushing forward with baring teeth and claws.

Surprised by this strong evil aura, the old woman Yuanying regained consciousness slightly.

After seeing Guilao Zhuxun's flesh-faced dead ghost, Yuanying's old face suddenly wrinkled into a shriveled orange peel, and he exclaimed again and again.

"Don't, don't come over—"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa——"

Gui Lao Zhu Xun stared at the copper bell with big eyes and smiled strangely. Before the old woman Yuanying could break free from the restraint, he rushed up fiercely, opened his mouth with ferocious fangs, and gnawed on the old woman's face fiercely.

This is probably the most glorious moment in the life of the butcher Zhu Xun. With the money of a butcher in the former Fangshi casual repair, he flew to ride on the face and gnawed on the old lady Yuanying!

"Ah—dead ghost!!"

The old Nascent Soul felt the strong humiliation, and forcibly erupted a tyrannical Nascent Soul's power, which shook the small formation spirit and the soul-leading flag's restraints loose, and broke the ghost Zhu Xun's fangs, and his soul faded a little. point.

Gui Lao Zhu Xun was furious immediately.

"Drag it over, and make it when you're sleepy. Now is not the time to play around."

Chen Dengming let out a low cry, took out the bow and staff of searching for souls, and maintained the suction field of the Soul Devouring Kungfu with the power of human immortality to prevent the old woman Yuanying from escaping, and the figure flew over at the same time.

Ghost Zhu Xun also immediately cooperated and began dragging and tying up the grandma.

...

After counting interest.

A powerful Nascent Soul coercion disappeared in the Suohun Bow.

Chen Dengming breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately dissipated the suction force field of the Soul Devouring Art.

The surrounding space seemed to be collapsing, and the oppressive feeling of the void disappeared immediately, and the countless dust that had been sucked into the surroundings all fell down one after another.

He still maintains the eighteen-foot-high Ancient Human Immortal Physique, but he can feel the sharp decrease in the Human Immortal Dao Power. The seemingly tyrannical Ancient Human Immortal Physique is in danger of returning to normal at any time.

The super strength and explosiveness of the Human Immortal Ancient Physique was obtained by consuming a large amount of Human Immortal Dao Power in a short period of time.

Just now, the fist punched by the human immortal ancient body blessed with human immortal power has completely surpassed the initial stage monk in the Yuanying stage in terms of strength.

Even if this force is not comparable to the Nascent Soul cultivator in terms of total amount, it is expensive in the instant high concentration and high explosion.

That's why he was able to smash the old woman's body in the early Yuanying stage with one punch.

But then the other party's Nascent Soul wanted to escape, if he hadn't cooperated with other ghosts' soul-detaining methods, it would have been really difficult to detain his Nascent Soul.

The reason why Tan Xiangkun's Nascent Soul was easily captured last time was also because of the interference and restraint of the dragon beast.

Chen Dengming judged that his current combat power should be able to directly match the monks in the early stage of Yuanying, and the monks in the middle stage of Yuanying may not be able to defeat him.

But this can only last for a short period of time. If the Nascent Soul cultivator, who knows him well, intends to fight a protracted battle, then he will undoubtedly lose.

At this moment, feeling that only three-fifths of the human immortal power was left, he didn't dare to procrastinate. He looked down at the area completely covered by the blood-red hair. Feel Feng Qingbo's breath.

Now I can't care about whether it will be accidentally injured. If it is timid, it will not only delay the fighter, but will not pose too much threat to a stronger existence like the Qianluo Ghost King.

Chen Dengming hit the iron while it was hot, and suddenly raised a silver iron fist the size of a dustpan, condensing the power of immortality, and the energy of the spirit gang quickly surrounded his body, his silver hair was shining brightly, and his roots were flying.

He suddenly twisted his waist and swooped forward, condescending, and threw a punch!
boom!
Accompanied by a terrifying sonic boom, the qi energy of the rotating Linggang merged into the fist energy, rubbing against the air at high speed, squeezing the air, and bursting into flames.

A bright silver pillar of high-pressure fist directly spanned hundreds of feet, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, like an ancient immortal looking down on the world, pointing at the mountains and rivers, pointing at the provocative ants on the ground, and the silver light instantly ignited half of the sky.

...

Before the three breaths, there were thousands of Luo ghosts inside the thousands of ghosts, which were composed of countless soul techniques combined with ghost Dao Senluo techniques.

The streaks of blood-red hair along Feng Qingbo's [-] pores penetrated deeply into his flesh and blood, and even penetrated into his Nascent Soul, absorbing the power of his Nascent Soul.

Feng Qingbo could only barely protect himself under such weird and terrifying means of ghosts and ghost kings, and even his self-protection was already in jeopardy.

Originally, he thought that when he left to protect Chen Dengming, he would be unlucky enough to encounter an old Yuanying monster. With his cultivation in the middle stage of Yuanying, he could basically handle it as long as he didn't encounter an old Yuanying monster like the Soul-Eating Old Demon. come over.

As a result, as soon as he came out, he could meet two Nascent Souls who set up an ambush to intercept them. They seemed to have been eyeing them, especially the ghost king who was facing him now. He was so powerful that even he could only be at a disadvantage, and it was very difficult to protect himself.

He had rarely experienced the opponent's ghostly tricks before.

Now when fighting against each other, it can be said that they are restrained everywhere, and they have gradually fallen into a dangerous abyss, and their hearts have begun to sink.

"It's troublesome. Is it possible that I, Feng Qingbo, will be planted here today? If I had known earlier, I might as well stay in the cursed place and not come out. I am aggrieved, I am a little aggrieved, at least I still have my life."

"What's the situation with Chen Xiaoyou now? Can you create another chance for me?"

Feng Qingbo's heart had already begun to have a lot of desperate negative emotions, and he had even pinned his hopes on the weaker Chen Dengming.

No matter what, just now Chen Dengming bought him a chance to fight back, otherwise he would have been defeated before.

Although I don't know how Chen Dengming helped him under the threat of a Nascent Soul cultivator, but this help made him see hope, but even thinking about this hope makes him feel funny and depressed.

At this moment, he could feel that the red soul hairs entwining the Nascent Soul had begun to seep into the protective body of the Nascent Soul, as if countless innocent souls were roaring with venom.

No matter how he broke out the power of Nascent Soul to resist, it was useless.

In his current state, he was also unable to cast spells or mobilize magic weapons.

It can only be as primitive as a trapped wild animal, simply bursting out the power of the Nascent Soul, trying to break free from the shackles with tyrannical strength.

However, each burst of Nascent Soul's power can only shake off a large number of red soul hairs, and some unjust souls are scattered.

But soon, more grievances poured in, and they were even more venomous, accompanied by red soul hair entwined, endlessly.

Under such ups and downs, he only felt that the soul hair's bondage to the Nascent Soul was getting tighter and tighter, and he was like a prey caught in a spider's web. The more he struggled, the tighter he was bound.

At this moment, suddenly a roaring and huge earthquake came, and suddenly he felt that many red soul hairs penetrating into the Nascent Soul were suddenly shocked, and they all shrank.

"Chen Xiaoyou?"

At this moment, Feng Qingbo immediately saw hope.

In Qianluo Ghost Domain, the Qianluo Ghost King, who has completely turned into a ghost, seems to have turned into a huge red-haired monster. Countless red hairs not only cover his figure, but also cover his prey.

This red hair is his magic weapon of ghosts. Every hair is refined from the soul coral under the Styx river mixed with the ghosts of the Styx river. Babies can't escape either.

However, at this time, Qianluo Ghost King frowned deeply, and could feel that the soul hair outside his body was destroyed by a lot of damage.

At the same time, another more powerful threat was brewing outside the body, and the dangerous aura soared wildly.

The source of this dangerous aura was his main target this time, Chen Dengming.

But now, this prey can actually threaten him, showing strength and intelligence that amazes him time and time again, and even now it has made him unable to get off the tiger, feeling very difficult.

Originally, he had already discussed with the old woman of Sansheng Palace that he would quickly solve Feng Qingbo, the great threat in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, with his own hands, while the other party would solve Chen Dengming.

If it cannot be resolved, it is best to delay it.

This already gave Chen Dengming a high evaluation.

As a result, the current situation shows that the long-lived master was still greatly underestimated.

Now, he can't solve Feng Qingbo quickly, but also has to face the threat of Chen Dengming. It can be said that he is under the enemy's back and forth. In this situation, he not only miscalculated the enemy's strength, but also relied on the pig teammates of Sansheng Palace.

"Since that's the case, ghost girl, I can only gamble with you! Buy more time for me!"

Sensing that a strong danger was approaching, the double pupil circles appeared in Qianluo Ghost King's pale ghost pupils.

Gradually from the center of the double pupil of the right eye, a phantom of the soul of a delicate woman emerges, which is exactly—— Feidu!
In the flash of the red shadow, Fei Du was pulled by a soul hair and flew out of the body as a shield.

"I want to see how long he can stay in this state and whether he really doesn't care about you at all!"

Qianluo Ghost King had deep ghost eyes, and stretched out a blood-red tongue like a flame. Suddenly, an afterimage flashed across the tongue, and it went straight to stab Feng Qingbo's eyebrows!

at the same time.

Outside Qianluo ghosts, under Chen Dengming's eyes, a lot of red hair was blown apart by a punch, almost covering the ground.

With only half of the human immortal power left in his body, he can throw five punches with all his strength at most.

This full five fist swing!
He couldn't be sure whether he could rescue Feng Qingbo or seriously injure Qianluo Ghost King.

The tyranny of this ghost was beyond his imagination, and it was unfathomable, which made him a little unpredictable.

If after five punches, Qianluo Ghost King is not dead, but Feng Qingbo is dead, then his situation will be very bad.

Chen Dengming frowned deeply, slowly concentrating his immortal power, and just as he was about to throw another punch to test it, the little spirit in the soul house suddenly issued a sound to remind him.

"Dao, fellow daoist, wait! Yes, right and wrong breath."

"Ok?"

Chen Dengming was startled, and then with a flash of silvery eyes, he saw that in the forest of red hair dyed like maple leaves below, a phantom of a pretty woman's soul was encircled by a red hair, slowly emerging from the separated red threads. Delivered out.

Seeing this scene, he was shocked at first, and then he couldn't help but become active.

Judging from his superb grasp of people's hearts, this non-drug that was slowly delivered was not only a threat, but also a kind of show of weakness.

This meant that the Qianluo Ghost King had reached his limit, and there was nothing he could do, so he had to take out this hole card that he didn't know if he could check and balance, and tried to contain him.

Otherwise, if you don't care about it, why use this threat? As long as you go your own way, he won't be able to see the depth.

Fighting is not only about strength, but also the game of people's hearts.

Now, the Qianluo Ghost King has already revealed his depth.

But now, the appearance of non-drug is indeed a problem before him.

Although the Qianluo Ghost King was exposed, he was indeed betting right.

But the so-called man's calculation is not as good as the sky's calculation, and the calculation of the sky is ahead of people's expectations.

Chen Dengming has been in contact with God's will many times, has insight into the secrets of heaven, and figured out God's will.

Since he had already known through Youjing many years ago that Feidu had fallen into the hands of the Qianluo Ghost King, how could he not have made the worst plan, predicting how to rescue Feidu from the Qianluo Ghost King if his identity was revealed? .

At this moment, the appearance of Feidu is already the best time foreseen by God's will.

"Ling'er, are you ready?"

　In the past few days, I have severe rhinitis and a cold, and then I took my daughter to see a doctor. I drank medicine for a few days, and I drowsy every time I drank it, so the second unconditional refill that I promised was delayed. I feel better today and stay up late at night. Write it down and add it tomorrow!Thank you for your support!

　　
　
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