Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

At the same time, the monk who was wrapped in the silver flames let out a painful howl, and suddenly a gray shadow shot out from his body. However, as soon as this shadow came into contact with the silver flames, it instantly burned violently and was swallowed up completely.

From the silver flame shooting out from Yang Qian to Master Ziyun's sudden attack, which was broken by him and then he escaped, it all happened in a flash, just the blink of an eye.

Xiaohong, Longdong and others were shocked at first, but before they could figure out what was going on, they heard Yang Qian's deafening warning.

Seeing the shadow puppet in the silver flame again, he recalled Yang Qian's strange behavior just now, and knew the trick behind it. His face turned pale in an instant. His face was as if it was attacked by frost, without any blood.

"go!"

Almost without anyone's instructions, the four people from Longdong were surrounded by spiritual light, like bright stars. The spiritual light instantly gathered into four stunning rainbows, shooting into the sky.

Judging from their directions, they were clearly fleeing in all directions, each running in different directions, trying to escape this sudden crisis.

“You little terrapin! I will extract your soul and refine your spirit, make you suffer untold torture, and damn you to hell forever!” Master Ziyun was startled to see that Yang Qian could escape from his powerful grasp, and then his face was filled with anger, like a violent thunder, as if it could burn everything to ashes.

Seeing that the other four also wanted to take the opportunity to escape, the old Taoist priest immediately snorted coldly. The snort was like the biting cold wind in the cold winter, which made people shudder. He suddenly swung his sleeves towards one of the escaping lights.

Suddenly, countless red threads flew out from his sleeves. These red threads were like spirit snakes, instantly wrapping around the escaping light.

"Where are you going?" Master Ziyun laughed grimly, pulled his arm back, and actually pulled the escaping light down from mid-air.

As the spiritual light dissipated, the owner of the escaping light appeared wrapped in countless red threads, looking both shocked and angry. He was the white-browed young man named Li from the demon clan.

"Damn it! Aliens, do you want to fight to the death with my human and demon races?" The white-browed young man named Li was shocked and angry.

At this moment, his whole body was flashing with dark light as bright as lightning, and he was trying desperately to resist the entanglement of the red silk.

But no one knew what these red threads were of some mysterious nature. No matter how wildly the black light flashed, he could not get rid of them at all. Instead, they became tighter and tighter.

"Hehehe! Can you two races of humans and demons still coexist with our Shadow Clan? Don't worry, I will send others to see you soon!" Master Ziyun saw this and his face showed a ferocious look, like a demon from the abyss of the underworld, which made people tremble with fear. He slowly walked towards the white-browed young man named Li, and every step seemed to carry endless pressure, making the air around him become heavy.

At this time, several sharp howling sounds like the howling of evil spirits were heard from the city, sharp and piercing, piercing the sky.

Suddenly, several rays of light of different colors flew up into the air. These rays of light were like meteors chasing the moon, and they shot straight towards this place with a sharp momentum.

Not long after, several beams of light circled and appeared in the air nearby. When the light faded, eight cultivators, including men and women, appeared.

Each of these cultivators had solemn expressions, cold eyes, and an icy aura emanating from their bodies. They were all of the same level as the white-browed young man named Li and others.

"Some accidents happened and they didn't fall into the trap. Only this one was left. It seems like there's some trouble. However, I secretly released the Shadow Fragrance, and they have all been slightly contaminated. It's enough to last for an hour. I will take the Mirage Beast to personally hunt down the guy who ruined my plans. You go and kill the other three." Master Ziyun had a gloomy face, a sinister chill in his eyes, and ordered in a cold tone.

"Yes! Your Excellency!" The eight monks in the air bowed and responded in unison. Their voices were uniform and loud, without any sense of perception.

Then they moved and turned into three waves of light, like arrows shot from a bow, rushing straight into the air in three directions. The light was extremely fast and disappeared at the end of the sky in an instant, leaving only traces of light and shadow.

Seeing this scene, the white-browed young man named Li knew that they were other members of the Shadow Clan, and that they all had the cultivation level of the Spirit Transformation Stage. A look of fear flashed across his face, and he let out a loud roar. With a burst of black light flowing on his body at a rapid speed, his body suddenly grew taller. At the same time, a pair of black iron wings emerged behind him, and with a shake of his hands, they turned into a pair of shiny black iron claws.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the white-browed young man named Li instantly transformed into a half-demon, looking as if he was ready to fight to the death.

For the demon race, their real reliance is naturally their own strong bodies.

The Xuanying clan also has its own special talents and magical powers, so they are naturally no ordinary people.

The white-browed young man named Li shook his pair of sharp claws, and suddenly a black light about a foot long came out from the tips of his claws. He slashed left and right, and wherever the deep black light passed, all the red silk on his body broke into pieces.

These black rays are so sharp!
"It works!" Seeing this, the young man surnamed Li was naturally overjoyed.

He was confident enough that as long as he cut all the red threads around his body, he would be able to use the Black Eagle clan's unique escape technique to escape.

But before he could continue waving his claws, the scene below made his face change drastically, and all the blood color disappeared.

The severed red threads flashed, then connected together again, returning to their original state.

Master Ziyun showed a sarcastic smile on his face, and his figure blurred, and he strangely appeared in front of the white-browed young man named Li. Then he touched the back of his head with one hand, and a bright red shadow slowly emerged from it.

"Chiying, you are indeed a member of the Shadow Clan!" Upon seeing Chiying, the white-browed young man named Li was completely despaired.

Chi Ying is the equivalent of a virtual-refinement-level cultivator among the human race in the Shadow Clan. How could a mere demon cultivator like him, who has reached the divine transformation stage, be able to resist him?

"It's good that you know! Your body is good, so I will accept it. Don't worry, none of your companions will be able to escape, and they will all accompany you in the underworld soon." A red light flashed in Master Ziyun's eyes, and a sharp and unusual voice came out. Then a red shadow flashed above his head, and he pounced fiercely at the white-browed young man named Li.

At the same time, the red silk that was originally wrapped around the white-browed young man named Li pierced through the black light that protected his body and wrapped him tightly.

Even though the white-browed young man surnamed Li was born with supernatural powers and was extremely strong, he seemed to be under a spell at this moment and could not move at all. He could only watch the hideous red shadow pounce on him like a wolf pouncing on its prey.

Seeing that he was about to die under the claws of the red shadow, the white-browed young man surnamed Li finally became terrified and shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Brother Yang, save me!"

The voice, filled with endless fear and despair, echoed in this empty place.

Hearing this, Taoist Ziyun, who had been grinning with a smug look on his face, suddenly froze. The smile froze on his face in an instant and his pupils shrank suddenly, like needles.

The red shadow above his head also paused and stopped attacking. He was full of suspicion and did not find any signs of other people around him. However, the next moment, he saw a silver light flashing suddenly in the place above the red shadow's head that seemed to be empty, like lightning breaking through the night sky.

Suddenly, Yang Qian's figure appeared out of nowhere.

His expression was cold, like ice that had not melted for thousands of years, without a trace of emotion.

Yang Qian raised his hand and patted the top of his head. A ball of green light burst out instantly, and a small and exquisite tripod wrapped in the light emerged. It was the famous Xuhuang Treasure Tripod!
Immediately, the lid of the Xuhuang Ding slowly opened, and a clear and crisp sound came out from the small tripod, like the sound of immortals.

Then, countless strands of green hair as thin as silk spurted out, interweaving and flashing, shining brightly, and instantly formed a huge green net, which just enveloped the red shadow with the power of thunder.

The two were almost right next to each other, and the location where Yang Qian appeared and the position under the blue net of the Xuhuang Ding seemed to have known in advance where the red shadow would appear. The timing was just right, which was amazing.

Long before, Yang Qian secretly activated the Taiyi Huaqing Talisman to hide his body, and secretly sent a message to the white-browed young man named Li to cooperate with him. The Xuanying clan demon cultivator was able to remain calm at first, but until the moment he was about to die, he finally couldn't help but shout out.

Yang Qian had anticipated this, so he wasn't panicked at all.

The red shadow in Taoist Ziyun's body can possess a cultivator in the middle stage of the Refinement Void Realm. This is enough to show that the other party's status in the Shadow Clan must be extraordinary and definitely not low. Most likely, it is a red shadow corresponding to the Refinement Void Realm.

If it were any other alien race, Yang Qian might have felt a little wary of such a high-level being.

However, facing the Shadow Clan, he was confident that he was proficient in several magical powers and could restrain this clan, so he had some confidence in his heart and dared to fight.

Moreover, since Yang Qian entered Tianyuan City, the several treasures he cultivated and the various newly-refined skills he had cultivated had never really been shown in front of others.

As for how powerful it is, he himself has not yet used it properly, he only knows that the power should be extremely powerful. There is a similar description in the original book, but using it on this Chi Ying is just right to test its depth.

After thinking about this as fast as lightning, Yang Qian stared at Chi Ying's every move, not daring to relax at all. He didn't think that he could easily defeat the opponent's powerful existence at the Refining Void level with just a Void Emperor Treasure Cauldron.

At the same time, Yang Qian lightly tapped his finger, and a blue arc of electricity shot out instantly. This arc of electricity was like a nimble dragon, with great momentum like a rainbow.

The red threads on the white-browed young man named Li were easily broken, and under the powerful destructive force of the blue electric arc, the red threads could not be restored to their original state.

The white-browed young man named Li was able to mobilize his magic power again all of a sudden, regaining his freedom, and his face lit up with joy.

Seeing Yang Qian's look, the young man surnamed Li with white eyebrows understood what he meant and said nothing more. He knew very well that now was not the time to explain, and he was injured and should not stay for long. Therefore, he turned into a startled rainbow and fled at lightning speed.

Yang Qian absolutely did not want to have a burden holding him back while he was fighting fiercely with others, not to mention that this would easily expose his own magical powers.

However, just as the white-browed young man surnamed Li was fleeing in panic, two streams of light flew out from the city, like two brilliant comet tails, chasing him directly. Their aura was majestic, and they were also powerful Shadow Clan members in the Spiritualization Stage.

Yang Qian raised his eyebrows slightly and stopped paying attention to it. In his opinion, if the other party could not escape the final fall even in such a situation, it was destined and no one else could be blamed.

"Lingbao?"

Chi Ying was also greatly surprised by Yang Qian's sudden appearance. He had clearly used his powerful spiritual sense to sense the surroundings, but found nothing.

But even so, Chi Ying was not too panicked. On the contrary, after seeing Yang Qian holding the magic treasure, his expression instantly brightened and greed was revealed in his eyes.

As for the white-browed young man named Li's escape, Chi Ying simply laughed coldly, revealing endless disdain and contempt.

At the same time, Chi Ying was not afraid of the green hair that was spraying out from the Xuhuang Cauldron above his head. Instead, his whole body shook violently, and his body, along with that of Taoist Ziyun, instantly turned into a billowing black smoke.

His figure flashed, and with a teleportation, he easily escaped from the green net. Then Master Ziyun opened his mouth with a cold expression and let out a series of strange roars, which made the nearby air buzz and rushed straight into the sky.

Then he quickly made another move towards the city gate with one hand.

Suddenly, more than ten gray shadows flew out from the bodies of the foundation-building monks at the city gate, and all of them disappeared into his body in a flash, and those monks themselves immediately fell to the ground and could not get up.

Then an unbelievable scene appeared!

The urchins and mortals who were playing by the lake disappeared one by one like bubbles amid the roar.

Then the whole town flashed like a reflection in the water, and countless black air rose from everywhere. Both the ground and the city walls were covered in the black air in an instant.

An extremely shrill frog croaking sound came out dully from the black air, like the howling of evil spirits coming from the underworld, which was heart-wrenching.

The strange roar coming out of Ziyun Shang's mouth suddenly stopped, and he swung his robe towards the direction of the black air with an expressionless face.

A strong wind suddenly blew up, whistling and sweeping up, and in the blink of an eye, the black air was blown away.

Suddenly, a two-headed monster with a body length of more than ten feet appeared in front of me. Its two golden and silver snake heads were raised high, revealing a strange light. Its emerald green frog body was covered with mysterious patterns. Its four blood-red eyeballs were rolling around, and its cold gaze made people feel creepy in an instant.

This small town and the mortals and most of the monks in it were actually transformed from the monster in front of them. The beast's illusion skills were so advanced that it was astonishing.

Master Ziyun's figure flashed and he disappeared from the spot in an instant, but the next moment, he appeared steadily on one of the snake heads.

The two snake heads of the giant beast simultaneously emitted deafening frog calls, and its two feet suddenly leaped into the air, instantly transforming into a thick black gas, like a black lightning, flashing and disappearing, breaking through the air at an incredible speed, and heading straight for Yang Qian's body. (End of this chapter)