Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 253 The battle between immortals and the transformation of evil spirits

After absorbing all the power in his body, An Yan stopped pretending to be dead. When he opened his eyes, he saw a light curtain floating on the Lingxiao Palace, inside which was the scene of the battle between Feipeng and Demon Zunzhenglou.

However, when An Yan saw it, Fei Peng was already at a disadvantage. If it weren't for Xiyao's help, he would have been beaten back to his original shape by now.

This truth naturally refers to Sedum.

"Failed!"

"If Fei Peng was not in his heyday, there would be no way he could be the opponent of Mo Zunzhenglou."

Xu Changqing, who was originally asked to take good care of An Yan, was also attracted by the screen of light condensed by the Emperor of Heaven with his divine power. He did not notice that An Yan had woken up. It was not until An Yan's voice rang in his ears that he was frightened. Jump.

He turned to look beside him and found that Senior An had woken up at some point. He said in surprise: "Senior An, you finally woke up!"

"Well, I was careless. I didn't expect Evil Sword Immortal to have such a back-up plan." An Yan nodded. An ordinary person would have been dead long ago, but Evil Sword Immortal never thought that there was still something in his body. Strange objects like the Boundary Breaking Pearl exist.

Sai Weng lost his horse, how do you know it is not a blessing?
But if the Evil Sword Immortal hadn't desperately given him a chance in the end, he wouldn't have been able to break through to the realm of Celestial Immortal so quickly. His physical strength is probably enough to fight against the existence of late Celestial Immortal in hand-to-hand combat.

At this time, Feipeng... no, it was Sedum. Sedum had regained control of his body. He only felt pain all over his body, as if he was about to fall apart.

"The Emperor of Heaven is worthy of being the Emperor of Heaven. I didn't expect that I would be seen after I hid it so deeply." An Yan raised his head slightly at a forty-five degree angle and sighed. Yes, he is a man with perseverance and perseverance.

Another blow knocked Feipeng away hard. Demon Zunzhenglou opened his pair of black-feathered magic wings and flapped lightly. He raised his arm blade and pointed at Feipeng, who was being held by Xiyao, and said with a disappointed look on his face.

"How can I, the master, stand by and watch when my apprentice is being beaten?" An Yan said with a fierce fighting spirit, and the aura of a strong man in the Celestial Realm was like a rainbow penetrating the sun.

Of course, even the acquired Taoist body is already far superior to most people.

Hearing this, An Yan's eyes were boiling with fighting spirit. In the previous battle with Chonglou over Yuzhou City, he was beaten to the point where he was unable to fight back.

Seeing the demonic red-haired monster charging towards the sky, Jingtian, who had no time to dodge, had no choice but to push Xiyao away, raised his magic sword and hurriedly challenged him.

If the dead Evil Sword Immortal knew that he had become the image of a money-giving boy in An Yan's heart, I wonder if he would be rolling on the ground with regret.

But it was different now. He actually saw Tao Yun in An Yan's body. This vision was very much like the legendary Tao body, an innate body created specifically for cultivation.

That battle has always been a thorn in his heart.

[Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Zhengfa, perfect, proficiency: 116100/500000. 】

"O God!"

When the Emperor of Heaven heard this, Feng Qingyun waved his hands calmly. If he didn't have such eyesight, how could he be the Emperor of Heaven?
An Yan also understood at this time, it turned out that the power of life was the power of the Holy Fruit, and the Holy Fruit that was used on Xuejian was accidentally used on him.

New fairyland.

He immediately said: "Thank you, Emperor Tian!"

Now, without Xuejian, one can imagine the result.

Mo Zunzunlou's attacks were pressing forward step by step, giving Feipeng no chance to breathe.

"Being able to turn decay into magic, apart from the role of the Holy Fruit, I'm afraid it's also inseparable from your personal perseverance."

Bang! ! !
There is no doubt that Jingtian was knocked out by a heavy blow and hit a suspended mountain peak. A mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He reluctantly supported his body with the magic sword and said with a confused breath: "Isn't it the three hundred promised? God? You don’t trust me!”

If he added the divine magic and stacked BUFFs, he couldn't imagine how strong he would be.

"How about you wait until Feipeng comes back next time and fight again?"

From then on, there were only sedums in the world, and no flying canopies.

He thought that Fei Peng was using the body of Brother Jingtian at this moment. If Fei Peng died in battle, wouldn't it be the case with Brother Jingtian?
At this time, Demon Zunlou's demon heart had not been taken away by Zixuan, and his strength was extremely fierce.

"Hmph! Feipeng, don't even think about lying to me again!" Mo Zhonglou frowned, stopped listening to Jingtian's nonsense, and rushed over immediately, "Today, we must decide the winner!"

Come to think of it, probably so.

Xiyao on the side was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Feipeng could not come back.

In the original plot line, after Jingtian regained control of his body, he barely managed to win under Xuejian's stimulation.

Hearing Mo Zunlou's words again, he immediately retorted: "Hey, Lord Mo Zun, I am Jingtian, Feipeng is gone."

Even the Emperor of Heaven couldn't help but have a look of surprise on his face. He didn't expect An Yan to survive the disaster and go one step further.

Look at the proficiency panel again.

"Fei Peng, you disappoint me so much!"

Xu Changqing thought of what Senior An said just now, and looked at the light screen again, and found that it was exactly as Senior An said, General Feipeng could no longer resist the attack of Demon Zunlou.

Proficiency Panel: Shall I go?

The Emperor of Heaven only guessed right. The Taoist body is the Taoist body, but it is far from reaching the level of the innate Taoist body. It is just the acquired Taoist body.

Such a powerful momentum woke up the gods and gods who were intoxicated in the battle between General Feipeng and Demon Zunzhenglou, and all looked sideways at An Yan.

"Senior An, what about Brother Jingtian?"

Unexpectedly, after waiting for thousands of years, what was waiting was Fei Peng, who was not at his peak.

In response, Mo Zunzunlou just snorted, "Stop talking nonsense, I have to have a good time today."

The Emperor of Heaven could see that An Yan's body was very different from the previous Immortal Muscle and Jade Bone. The previous Immortal Muscle and Jade Bone sounded very noble, but as long as anyone who could survive the Immortal Tribulation basically had one, it was just that Purity issue.

Now that he had received the help of a good man, the Evil Sword Immortal, who risked his life, his skills have greatly increased, and the damn competitive spirit in his heart has risen again.

In less than a day, Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Zhengfa actually increased his proficiency by more than 100,000, which directly reduced his proficiency of 500,000 by one-fifth.

Xiyao, who was pushed away, saw Mo Zunzunlou rushing towards the seriously injured Jingtian again. Although Jingtian was not Feipeng himself, he was Feipeng's reincarnation. She could not watch Jingtian die at Mozunzunlou's hands.

But she is just a goddess guarding the sacred tree, how can she possibly catch up with the speed of the demon respecting tower?

"Mozun Lou, how about I be your opponent?"

Just when Jingtian thought he was going to die at the hands of the red-haired monster today, a stream of light flew quickly from the direction of the God Realm and collided with the Demonic Lord Tower.

Demon Zun Tower was intercepted by a powerful thunder attack.

Jingtian, who originally thought he was going to die, looked overjoyed. He was very familiar with that voice, and he shouted without thinking, "Master, you are finally here!"

"I knew you would be fine."

With the help of the impact of the collision, An Yan landed on the suspended mountain where Jingtian was. Seeing Jingtian's miserable appearance, he didn't say any more words of blame. With Jingtian's strength, he was able to withstand a blow from Mo Zunzhenglou without dying. This is something very commendable.

Therefore, he affirmed: "You did not disappoint me this time, you did a good job."

The sudden praise made Jingtian feel a little elated. It was rare for him to be praised by his master. It can be imagined that An Yan was usually strict.

When Mo Zhenglou saw An Yan, he also showed a look of surprise. Apparently he didn't expect that the person coming would be An Yan, a former defeated general.

He realized after leaving Yuzhou City that An Yan was Jingtian's master, but not Feipeng's master, so An Yan's strength was not necessarily very strong.

Xiyao also arrived and looked at An Yan curiously. The person in front of her was actually Feipeng's reincarnated master.

"Mo Zunzunlou, how about letting me be your opponent?" Before Mozunzunlou could speak, An Yan stretched out his hand to Jingtian, "Jingtian, let me lend you the magic sword." His fairy sword was in contact with him. The Evil Sword Fairy was eroded by the evil spirit during the battle, and its power was greatly reduced. It was already in a scrapped state, so he had to borrow the Demon Sword for use.

"oh oh!!"

Jingtian quickly handed over the magic sword in his hand, and then said worriedly: "Master, if we can't defeat us, just run away. Isn't there an old man like the Emperor of Heaven in the God Realm?"

An Yan took the magic sword, and Jingtian's words made him angry: "Do you think the master is a fool? If you can't beat him, why do you still fight?"

"So that's it!" Jingtian suddenly realized, and then his attitude immediately changed. He pointed at the Demon Lord Building and cursed: "Hey, red-haired monster, listen to me. Those who know how to deal with it should surrender quickly and don't force my master to take action."

One second he was the Demon Lord, and the next second he was the red-haired monster. Jingtian perfectly performed what it means to fall out of love faster than turning the page in a book.

An Yan's face twitched slightly, God, who did he learn this shameless skill from?

The expression of Demon Zhenglou on the opposite side has darkened, and his ability to attract hatred is first-rate.

"Then I'll knock your master down first and see if you can make a move."

"Haha! Come on, fight!"

Hearing this, Anyan laughed, and immediately swung the magic sword, using the Peach Blossom Sword Technique, and directly used the third form. The sword energy full of chilling came out from the magic sword.

I have to say that the quality of the demon sword is much better than the fairy sword obtained from heaven, and the sword energy is three points stronger.

Immortal momentum!

Mo Zunzunlou was a little surprised. Only a short time had passed and An Yan had already reached the realm of immortals.

But that's about it.

The initial strength of a mere immortal, even if it shows its mid-term combat power, is far from his opponent.

He immediately swooped down, his arm blade dyed with bloody light, and slashed hard at An Yan's sword energy.

For Mo Zhenglou, he has experienced hundreds of battles, and the essence of his skillful swordsmanship is contained in every sword he makes casually.

Break all laws with one sword!
An Yan can leapfrog and fight, so can Demon Zunzhenglou. If he were also in the early stage of Celestial Immortal, he might not be his opponent, but now that he is two small stages ahead, his combat power will definitely far exceed that of late Celestial Immortal.

When the powerful gods collided, a destructive storm like a nuclear explosion erupted in the sky, and the surrounding thousand-foot suspended hills were directly shattered by the aftermath.

boom!
An Yan flew back at an even faster speed, smashing into the suspended mountain where Sedum was with a bang, causing gravel to fly.

Jingtian was stunned, "Master, isn't this a little different from what you said?"

For the first time, he felt that the master was a little unreliable!
If he hadn't been able to dodge quickly, he would have been shattered like the mountain.

Xiyao, who also dodged, said: "Although your master is also in the realm of immortals, Demon Zunzunlou is stronger and cannot win."

“Bah bah bah!!!”

An Yan, whose head was buzzing from the blow, pouted the dust from his mouth.

I'm going to invite divine magic and evil spirits to transform, but they don't blend in?

Awkward!
Originally, An Yan wanted to use the magic of inviting gods to superimpose evil spirits and transform, but he ignored that the magic of inviting gods of the Maoshan sect requires the user to rectify the Taoist Dharma.

And once he activates the power of his left eye, his power cannot be said to be evil, but it is definitely not pure Taoist power.

He flew out with a disgraced face and heard Jingtian say: "Master, keep the green hills alive without fear of running out of firewood. This is what you taught me."

Before An Yan could speak, Mo Zhenglou's voice came, "Is this the only level? It's really uninspiring."

Listen, can you bear such arrogant words?
An Yan stretched out his hand to stop Jingtian who was about to speak, "It was just a warm-up, the real battle begins now."

"Demon respects the building, the second round has begun."

Mo Zhenglou didn't pay much attention to it at first, until a force that even he couldn't ignore arose from An Yan's body.

Sedum's eyes shrank, and he discovered that the master's left eye had turned into an inhuman purple-black color, and a strong evil aura was exuding.

This evil aura is just like the evil aura above Tianchi. Wait, it's exactly the same.

All the power accumulated in his left eye was released at this moment, and strange black lines appeared on his fair face. His body swelled up as if he had taken swelling powder, and the clothes on his upper body were broken into rags, revealing his strong and muscular body. There are also strange black lines on the body and chest.

Seeing his master transform from an elegant young man into a giant man over two meters tall, Jingtian expressed his disapproval.

An Yan, who was using this power for the first time, grinned with big white teeth and said, "This feeling of being full of power is so good."

"Demon respects the building! Let's have a good fight!"

An Yan, who entered this mode, changed from his previous calmness and became fanatical and bellicose.

With both feet, he stepped hard and burst the air. He teleported and appeared in front of Mo Zunzhenglou. At this moment, An Yan was a head taller than Mozunzunlou.

He picked up the magic sword, used it like a giant sword, and smashed it down hard.

Mo Zhonglou's reaction was also very quick. He raised a pair of arm blades above his head, the swords collided, and a powerful force came from the arm blades.

With such a powerful force, even Demon Zhenglou could not help but change his expression slightly, but it was the excitement and pleasure of finding a new prey.

Compared to the previous attack, the current attack made him feel more pressure.

"That's the power!"

"You are the first person after Fei Peng who made me feel like fighting. I recognize you, An Yan!"

Mo Zunzhenglou laughed loudly, pushed his arms upwards, and pushed An Yan's demon sword away. Then he shook his wings behind his back and disappeared from the spot.

An Yan, who was recognized by Demon Zunzhenglou, raised the corners of his mouth and disappeared at the same time.

"Rather than getting your approval, I want to defeat you!"

"If you can do it, come on!"

The two figures appeared again ten thousand meters away, swords and swords clashing.

The destructive power burst out, almost as if it wanted to destroy the New Immortal World.

Jingtian's sight was completely unable to capture the scene of the two fighting, and he could only see huge explosions appearing continuously.

Only Xiyao could barely see it.

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Zhengfa!"

At this moment, the divine thunder turned into a yin thunder, and the purple-black thunder turned everything within ten thousand miles into a sea of ​​thunder, and the thunder light flashed and roared.

In reality, such power is enough to destroy a country.

And this is not the limit for the two of them.

Demon Zunzhenglou also used his special skills. The endless demonic flames rose up and clashed with the thunder.

This is the real battle between immortals!

(End of this chapter)