Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Those evil spirit threads were so fast that they hit the seven-color light curtain in the blink of an eye, but they were blocked outside and were not penetrated.

Yang Qian was not surprised. Buddhist techniques were originally designed to defeat ghosts and magical powers. Even though the evil spirit threads were sharp, they could not be broken by the Buddhist aura.

However, this beautiful woman, as an elder of the Demon Sect, actually possesses a Buddhist treasure. There is obviously something secret in it.

The three mummies saw that the Soul Silk didn't work for a while, but they didn't give up. Instead, their fingers trembled, and countless gray threads suddenly appeared around them, and then wrapped around the seven-color light curtain layer by layer, making the two of them very likely. It means being completely trapped inside.

A cold light flashed in Yang Gan's eyes, he rubbed his hands together and then raised them at the same time.

Two thick golden arcs shot out from the palm of his hand and hit the light screen.

After the crackling sound became louder, a layer of golden grid was formed on the surface, and in the blink of an eye, the gray wire outside was turned into gray gas and turned invisible.

The three mummies saw this, but they didn't care. They continued to spray out new evil soul threads from their hands, and the gray energy that was scattered was also re-condensing and recovering.

"Fellow Daoist Chang, let me out!" Yang Gan said briefly.

With the sound of thunder, a pair of silver wings suddenly appeared behind him.

When the beautiful woman in black heard Yang Qian's words, she was shocked and subconsciously wanted to dissuade her. When she saw Yang Qian's vision, she remembered the identity of the great monk Yang Qian and immediately swallowed the words in her mouth. At a certain point, the light curtain suddenly cracked. A small slit was opened.

At the same time, with a flap of his wings, Yang Qian disappeared in the silver light.

The three corpses had already awakened their intelligence. They suddenly paused in their hands and looked left and right.

But at the next moment, a few feet behind them, a silver arc flashed, and Yang Gan's figure emerged.

The three corpses flicked their fingers without thinking, and dozens of gray threads shot straight towards Yang Gan.

Yang Qian did not hide at all, but opened his mouth, and three streams of light spurted out one after another, directly attacking the three corpses and shooting them out.

In terms of speed, it was obvious that Yang Gan sprayed out the stream of light several times faster than Huisi. After a few puffs, three small swords with sparkling light were inserted into the chests of the three corpses.

At the same time, the evil soul thread also arrived in front of Yang Gan and was about to wrap around him.

But Yang Gan shouted lowly, and a seven-color halo appeared on his body. As soon as the gray thread hit it, he was immediately isolated from the outside.

"Seven-colored aura!"

The beautiful woman in black clothes in the distance couldn't help but be stunned when she saw this scene.

Yang Qian, however, looked away from the three corpses expressionlessly.

Three thunderbolts sounded, and arcs of electricity shot out from the three small swords of different colors. The three corpses were instantly covered by the electric nets, and arcs of electricity shot out in all directions.

Immediately, the three corpses didn't even hum. Their bodies were reduced to nothing in the three-color arc explosion, but three black air masses appeared in the lightning.

These air masses are constantly torn apart by electric arcs, and continue to fuse on their own, making them look extremely difficult to eliminate.

Yang Qian raised his eyebrows when he saw this.

"This is the body of these corpse refiners. They have actually integrated the evil spirit of the corpse into themselves. I am afraid that they cannot be killed for a while. We can only use the restraint method to temporarily seal them." A beautiful woman in black said. Seeing that Yang Qian succeeded, he immediately put away the light curtain and flew towards him with great joy.

Seeing this situation, he suggested.

"There's no need to bother. These ghosts don't know what weird powers they have. I'm afraid they can't be sealed by ordinary restrictions. Let's get rid of them once and for all."

"Is it all over?"

The beautiful woman in black looked surprised, not yet understanding the meaning of these words. Yang Qian suddenly slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist, and a black light flew out from it. It circled and landed on the ground, revealing a black and shiny little monkey.

It's the Soul Crying Beast!
This beast has been in a state of excitement since it was awakened by the corpse energy.

Now as soon as it appeared, it immediately rushed forward and snorted at Dabi before Yang Qian could issue an order.

Suddenly a piece of rays of light spurted out from the nostrils, and the rays of light swept in all the black energy in the golden arc, and then easily brought it back into the beast's mouth with a contraction.

After the Soul Crying Beast swallowed a few times, it immediately hit its belly with both hands and jumped for joy, seemingly extremely excited!
The beautiful woman in black on the side was stunned with shock.

Although there are not many spiritual beasts in this world that can swallow ghosts, they are not without them.

But she had never heard of someone like the little monkey in front of her who could easily swallow a ghost with the aura of corpse evil.

Moreover, the only spiritual beast that resembles a small monkey and has ghost-eating powers seems to be the rumored "blue-eyed ape", but it doesn't look like the small monkey in front of me at all.

While the beautiful woman in black was stunned, Yang Qian looked at the Soul Crying Beast and felt relieved after finding that it was fine and normal.

He did not put the beast away immediately, but after thinking about it, he waved to it.

Suddenly, Xinghun obediently turned over and immediately squatted on Yang Gan's shoulder without moving.

"Let's go. I wonder if Taoist Fellow Fu and the others have caught Yin Zhima?" Yang Gan glanced at the beautiful woman in black and said calmly.

"It should be about the same! The corpse wolf has been injured by Brother Yang and cannot run too far. What's more, there are two fellow Taoists, Yuan and Bai, who can help." The woman surnamed Chang suppressed her curiosity about the soul-crying beast and replied with a smile. .

Yang Qian smiled and was about to say something about leaving immediately, but he froze, and the beautiful woman in black next to him changed her face drastically.

After the two of them glanced at each other subconsciously, Yang Qian shook his sleeves and robe, and the woman touched her storage bag, turned her palms down, and each revealed an array plate, and looked up.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan's mark is gone. Fellow Daoist Chang, how is yours?" Yang Gan's eyes flashed, he raised his head and asked calmly.

"The mark I placed on Fellow Daoist Yuan has also disappeared. Did something happen to Fellow Daoist Yuan? But they broke up with us not long ago! Did they run into a silver-winged Yaksha?" The beautiful woman in black looked in disbelief.

"I don't know, but fellow Taoist Fu and the others may not have encountered Silver-winged Yaksha. Perhaps fellow Taoist Yuan was caught off guard and trapped by some restrictions. Some restrictions can cut off our mana marks." Yang Gan said calmly. replied.

"What Fellow Daoist Yang said is, let's go over and have a look. If we encounter any trouble, I hope Brother Yang will help! Judging from the marks, Senior Brother Fu and the others have not gone far." The beautiful woman in black was a little anxious. said.

"It's all right." Yang Qian naturally nodded without any objection.

Then the two of them turned into two rays of light and left the place, flying towards the passage ahead.

After turning seven or eight passages and turning in a row, and flying for more than ten miles, the two of them suddenly saw a large open space in front of them, filled with piles of abandoned ore.

As the two looked at each other, their speed immediately slowed down.

But after flying more than a hundred feet away, the ore pile suddenly disappeared, and a small square appeared.

In the middle of the square is a giant emerald green bamboo. The upper end of the bamboo sticks straight into the top of the cave and disappears. A huge magic circle is arranged at the lower end, almost all over the square. There are more than a dozen tall stone pillars scattered around, each of which is covered with iron. There was a pitch-black mummy tied up in a chain, which was the same as the three corpses Yang Gan had seen before, all disemboweled.

But what is surprising is that under the green bamboo, there is a humanoid monster with green fur.

"What is this?" The beautiful woman in black was startled and muttered to herself subconsciously.

This monster was sitting there, holding a headless corpse in one hand, lowering its head and chewing something with relish.

Judging from the corpse's clothing, it was clearly that of a man with the surname Yuan.

There was a huge thing next to the green-haired monster. It was the corpse wolf that I had seen before. This wolf was also eating something. Under its sharp claws was clearly the turtle named Yuan Han. At this moment, the spirit beast had no breath at all and was also dead.

But Yin Zhima was still lying motionless on top of the corpse wolf.

Seeing this, Yang Qian narrowed his eyes and suddenly became wary. Silver-winged Yaksha was probably going to show up soon.

The beautiful woman in black glanced around with a pale face, and then she couldn't help but let out a low voice.

"Brother Fu!"

The woman stared into the sky with a look of fear on her face.

Yang Qian then looked around and saw two gray cocoon-like things suspended in mid-air on both sides of the square. The layers of gray silk threads outside were clearly the evil soul threads he had seen before.

But with such a dense cocoon, the previous mummies could not compare with it.

Among the two cocoons, one had constant rumbling and crackling sounds inside, while the other was silent but with traces of crystal light coming out from time to time.

It seemed that the old man surnamed Fu and Bai Yaoyi were just trapped in it and were still alive.

But in a moment, three mid-stage Nascent Soul monks were dead and trapped.

The beautiful woman in black looked pale and could barely restrain her urge to save others, but she could imagine the shock in her heart.

Even though she was concerned about the condition of the old man named Fu, she also knew that now was definitely not the time to save him.

After looking at Hui Yu twice, the beautiful woman in black looked away, but with an inadvertent flick of her fragrant sleeve, she held the Buddhist Dharma Wheel in her hand again.

But the green-haired monster ignored the two of them and just kept eating.

"Fellow Taoist Chang, don't be impulsive! This monster is just as I expected. It is the silver-winged yaksha that the rich Taoist friend saw last time when he entered the Yin-Yang Cave. With this monster's cultivation strength, you can go up and fight with it. , there is no chance of winning," Yang Qian explained with a calm expression, his voice as calm as water.

But what he said made the beautiful woman in black feel tight in her heart, her pupils shrank sharply, and her throat seemed to be blocked by something, making it difficult to speak.

"What?! This monster is a silver-winged yaksha? But according to what Senior Brother Fu said, the silver-winged yaksha should have wings." The beautiful woman in black was surprised, her voice was trembling, and she no longer had the urge to take action.

The strength of the beautiful woman in black is inferior to that of the old man with the surname Fu. If Yang Qian, a great monk in the late Yuanying realm, was not here, she would have lost her sense of proportion.

After two crunching sounds, an arm was easily torn off by the Silver-winged Yasha, and it was chewed into the lower abdomen three times.

Looking at the bloody corpse of the big man named Yuan, Yang Gan narrowed his eyes, and his eyes glowed with a trace of blue light.

At this moment, the Soul Crying Beast lying on his shoulder suddenly let out a sharp cry, with the hair on its back standing upside down, staring closely at the Silver-winged Yaksha, posing as if it was ready to attack at any time.

But through the soul-sounding beads in his body, Yang Qian could faintly sense that the beast was extremely excited and at the same time, it was mostly filled with fear, as if it had encountered some natural enemy.

Yang Gan couldn't help but stretched out his hand and comforted the soul-crying beast on his shoulder.

At this time, as soon as Silver-winged Yaksha heard the sharp cry of the Soul Crying Beast, the movements in his hands stopped instantly. Then he waved his hand, and the corpse was like a thrown stone. With a "swish" sound, it flew out twenty Yu Zhangyuan finally fell heavily to the ground, blood oozing out visible to the naked eye.

Yang Gan glanced coldly, without any emotion on his face.

When the beautiful woman in black saw this scene, her expression changed slightly.

This silver-winged yaksha is so powerful!

The silver-winged Yaksha, who was dressed in green fur, stood up calmly and looked up.

Only then did Yang Gan and the beautiful woman in black understand what the silver-winged Yaksha looked like.

At first glance, this monster looks like an ape with its sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, but upon closer inspection, it turns out to be quite different.

No ape has fangs that are several inches long and extremely sharp.

Moreover, this monster's mouth was full of blood, but its eyes were silvery white, as if it had no pupils, which was really weird.

The most eye-catching thing is that behind this monster, two tall bulges suddenly appeared on its back, like two meat buns.

The silver-winged Yaksha just swept over the two of them and stayed on Yang Gan for a while. Then his eyes were fixed, staring at the soul-crying beast on Yang Gan's shoulder, with a strange expression on his face at the same time. He seemed surprised and confused.

The soul-crying beast was stared at by the silver-winged yaksha, and not only the hair on its back but also all over its body stood on end.

Then it jumped directly to a few feet in front of Yang Qian. It slapped his chest hard with both hands, and its body swelled with a huge black light.

In the blink of an eye, a ferocious giant ape with a height of more than ten feet appeared in the cave. The bloody evil ghost pattern on its back was even more clear and lifelike, as if it had come to life.

When the Crying Soul Beast revealed its transformed form, the silver-winged Yaksha opposite him seemed to feel something. His figure suddenly took a few steps back, and his shoulders shook violently at the same time.

"Zila" was heard twice, and from the two meat buns, two huge silver wings suddenly stretched out. The silver light on the wings flashed, dazzling.

"It really is a silver-winged yaksha! Just now, the demon looked like it had not transformed!"

The beautiful woman in black almost moaned and called out the name of Silver-winged Yaksha, her beautiful eyes were full of panic, and her face suddenly became pale and bloodless.

Recalling what the old man surnamed Fu had previously described about the horror of the silver-winged yaksha, the heart of the beautiful woman in black gradually began to sink, as if she was being pressed down by a boulder.

"Unexpectedly, after three came, two more came to my door. I don't even remember how many years ago I didn't eat fresh flesh and blood. It seems that this time, I can eat enough at one time. Nascent Soul Later cultivator, you are the first one I have seen in so many years!" As soon as the wings on the back of the silver-winged Yaksha showed up, he no longer feared the breath of the soul-crying beast, and instead started spitting out human words with a big grin. Low and husky.

He stared at Yang Gan's face, licking his dry lips lightly with his tongue. His words were extremely clear, revealing a hint of cruelty and greed, and his expression was almost the same as that of a human being.

"What a coincidence, this is the first time that Yang has seen a monster like you. I guess you are the only silver-winged yaksha left in the human world." After hearing this, Yang Qian's mouth twitched inadvertently, but suddenly he unexpectedly moved his hands. lift.

The two small swords flashed with cold light and shot out instantly, aiming directly at the two giant gray cocoons in the sky.

The strength of this silver-winged yaksha is slightly stronger than that of ordinary great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage. Yang Qian didn't have much time to take care of the woman named Chang, so he immediately made a plan to rescue the other two first. If Fu The old man surnamed Bai Yaoyi and the woman surnamed Chang joined forces, at least they were able to protect themselves and would not drag down Yang Qian.

The silver-winged Yaksha opposite saw this scene and did not move, but there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

In the flash of silver eyes, a big gray hand suddenly appeared from each of the two gray cocoons, grabbing the two swords with extremely fast movements.

The two flying swords were transformed into evil soul threads and a big hand caught them.

Yang Qian didn't panic when he saw this scene.

As soon as his spiritual thoughts moved, there was thunder in his hands, and there was a faint golden light flashing.

The evil-dispelling divine thunder released by Otoki's Thunder Sword shattered the evil soul threads into pieces at once, and it looked like it was about to break out of the trap in the blink of an eye.

But at this moment, dense gray threads shot out from the gray cocoon, covering it layer by layer.

At the same time, streams of gray energy also dispersed from the big hand, and condensed into threads again.

There were two flying swords, one blue and one gold, and for a moment, he was trapped and died in them.

Yang Gan frowned and made fists with both hands in his sleeves. Suddenly, golden light flashed all over his body, and there was a loud roar. In the golden light, a golden arc emerged from his body, making him feel like a thunder god descending to earth. (End of chapter)