One Thought Feixian

Chapter 391

This big hand grabbing the "Sun and Moon Divine Cauldron" is a concentrated force of thought, but it contains a huge power of pure yang, which can almost shatter the sky, capture the sun and the moon, and absorb mountains and rivers.

This kind of power is unparalleled in the world, and there is no way to stop it.

But all of a sudden, a bloody broadsword flew over, and with a slash in the air, it split the big hand, breaking it inch by inch, and turning it into flying ash.

The Sun Moon Divine Cauldron immediately fell from the sky.

"Bastard!" Zhu Huangtian shouted sharply, stretched out his palm, opened his five fingers slightly, and performed a move of "Fishing the moon from a sea", aimed at the falling "Sun and Moon Divine Cauldron".

At the same time, a flying sword flashed cold light, flew in the air, and shot towards the bloody sword.

clang!
After a touch, Feijian was invincible and retreated immediately.

Zhu Huangtian's body trembled, and his expression was slightly startled. Then he came to his senses. His pupils contracted to look at the bloody sword, and then spit out four words: "Undead, sacrifice!"

This is a bone knife, the whole body is blood-colored, it seems to have just been cut from a giant beast and polished. On the handle of the knife is a strange double-sided animal head. A gloomy killing spirit.

This bone knife is called "sacrificing life", it is extremely powerful, with the knife in hand, ghosts and gods will not stay, as long as it is cut, it will be eroded by a wave of death, and even the powerful pure yang force will be dissolved .

This "sacrifice to life" is well-known in the world, and its vicious reputation spreads far and wide, which makes people talk about it. I don't know how many masters died under this knife and became ghosts.

As soon as the undead come out, blood is sacrificed to the common people.

Obviously, this is a spiritual weapon, the treasure of the High Priest of the Undead of the Desolate Race.

Chi!

The sacrificial sacrificial knife knocked back the flying sword, and then with a flash of blood, it slashed towards the big hand that was reaching for the "Sun Moon God Cauldron" again, beheading it, and the "Sun Moon God Cauldron" was free again. drop.

Then, a figure came out from the void.

Wearing a golden crow pattern robe, this person is strong, tall and mighty, with tattoos on his neck, cruel eyes in his eyes, and an aura of death exuding from his whole body.

This person is one of the four great priests of the Desolate Race, the High Priest of the Undead, who is in charge of death and sacrifices.

But this is not his real body, but the power of thought.

In a few steps, he came close, landed next to the "Sun Moon God Cauldron", immediately picked up the "Sun Moon God Cauldron" and flew into the sky.

"High Priest of the Undead, you dare to leave the Great Wilderness, appear in Lizhou, and compete with me for the Sun and Moon Divine Cauldron. You are courting death. Let me down!"

Zhu Huangtian's eyes turned cold, and the flying sword immediately reached his hand, and then his body flew through the void, killing the high priest of the undead in an instant.

"Zhu Huangtian, you, a junior of the first realm of pure yang, dare to behave wildly in front of me, pointing fingers at the sun and moon divine cauldron? Get out of here!"

The high priest of the undead immediately yelled, holding the "Sun and Moon Divine Cauldron" in one hand, and opened the other hand, the sacrificial sacrificial knife appeared in his hand, and he cut it out.

Click!

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, as if plunged into endless darkness. In front of Jiang Yi, there seemed to be a scene of purgatory, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, a bloody rain, all living beings were being slaughtered, and the scene of blood sacrifice.

His soul immediately swayed, in a state of turmoil, as if it was about to be pulled out and merged into the blade light.

"Is this the power of ghosts and immortals?" His face was pale, and he quickly ran the "Taiyin Yuehua Jue" to stabilize his soul again. He couldn't help being horrified and roaring in his heart.

His current strength is enough to rule the world, and even Song Wentian was defeated by him, almost killed.

Cai Wenpei, the top-ranked great Nian master, the Nian Xiu powerhouse of the unity of heaven and man, has also become his defeated opponent. His strength has reached the point of being extremely tyrannical, but in front of the power of ghosts and immortals, he is still an ant, still humble .

The two powerful ghosts and immortals clashed in the void, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the wind and clouds were thousands of miles away. One after another, the mountain peaks collapsed one after another and suffered a strong bombardment.

Just the traces of aftermath that spread out are almost unbearable, and they will be obliterated by life.

Not only him, but also Mo Wentong and Cai Wenpei.

From the corner of their eyes, they kept shooting at Jiang Yi, as if they were still thinking about how to make a comeback and kill Jiang Yi.

However, their previous failures had dealt a serious blow to their confidence, and without the "Five Elements Sacrificial Talisman Formation" and "Pure Yang Orb", they were basically at the end of their ropes and lost the capital to fight Jiang Yi.

If it wasn't for Zhu Huangtian's sudden intervention, the two of them might have turned into corpses like that angel, so how could they survive?
Jiang Yi put away the Qiongqi animal skin.

This piece of animal skin was broken open by Zhu Huangtian's supreme power, and it was no longer able to evolve into the red world, and lost its power. Only by re-sacrificing it can it burst out with divine power again.

Mo Wentong and Cai Wenpei were not far away, he was confident to kill them, but he didn't dare to act, otherwise Zhu Huangtian could kill him with a single thought.

He is waiting!
There is only one "Sun Moon Divine Cauldron", if two tigers fight, one will be injured.

Both Zhu Huangtian and the high priest of the undead attacked with spirit bodies, so they were very swift and violent. They exchanged hundreds of moves in the blink of an eye, and consumed a lot of mental energy.

The sacrificial knife of the high priest of the undead is a spiritual weapon, but Zhu Huangtian's flying sword is also a spiritual weapon.

The clash of swords and clangs could be heard endlessly, making the ears numb.

clang!
Another strong blow, a mountain peak in the distance, under the beheading of the high priest of the undead, was cut in half instantly like cutting tofu, and the boulder rolled down, making a rumbling sound.

That fault is extremely smooth, uncanny workmanship.

Ding Ding Deng! ! !
Zhu Huangtian's body immediately stepped back again and again, every step he took, he seemed to be stepping on the surface of the lake, causing ripples in the air to spread out towards the surroundings.

Those palaces, buildings, and stone forests on the top of Yulong Peak were immediately exploded and turned into fly ash.

After all the fighting and fighting, Zhu Huangtian was unexpectedly defeated and failed to regain the "Sun Moon God Cauldron".

"Damn it, this High Priest of the Undead is worthy of being one of the four great priests of the Desolate Clan, the spiritual leader. He has already cultivated to the second level of Ghost Immortal. deal with."

The thought power in Zhu Huangtian's body was showing a tendency to collapse, and he couldn't help but look gloomy, thinking again and again in his heart.

It took him less than half a year to cultivate into a ghost fairy, and he was a rising star, while the high priest of the undead was a powerful ghost and fairy before one year old. .

The Desolate tribe distinguishes Wuman, they don't call them ghosts and immortals, but they call them ancient witches and ancient barbarians.

However, the great way of the world leads to the same goal by different routes, and the realm of ancient witches and barbarians is also divided in the same way.

All people habitually refer to the ancient witches as ghosts and immortals, and the ancient barbarians as extraordinary and holy.

Ghost immortals, like transcendence and sagehood, also have ten realms.

The first state is called "the state of pure yang". After the baptism of the mind, it is burned by the fire, overcomes the deficiency of yin, and becomes the reality of yang, that is pure yang.

Chunyang is the transformation of thought power, reborn.

The second realm of ghosts and immortals is called "the original soul leaving the body". In this realm, it is necessary to cultivate the power of pure yang to a high level, gather the yuan and return to the spirit, break through the acupoints of Baihui, break through the dust, and make the soul go from the spirit to the soul. Flying out of the sea, wandering away from the body, free and easy.

The high priest of the undead is a character in this realm.

But his body at this time is still transformed by thought power, and there is no "soul out of body" coming over.

Because the soul is the source of life, once it is beheaded, it means death.

When the spirit body is destroyed, it is only a serious injury, and there is still a chance to recover, but when the soul is destroyed, it is really over, and it is impossible to start all over again.

But the power that drives the soul is of course much stronger than the spirit body.

If the high priest of the undead "spirits out of the body", it would not be what it is now. It is impossible for Zhu Huangtian to fight him with hundreds of moves, and I am afraid that he will be defeated in one fell swoop.

But for the sake of safety, the high priest of the undead did not do this. With his mind power and his spirit body alone, Zhu Huangtian was no match.

"No matter what, I can't let him take away the Sun Moon God Cauldron. I lost my son, and only the Sun Moon God Cauldron can make up for it!"

His eyes flickered, and he made a decision immediately, and then retracted his flying sword. The whole person's temperament suddenly changed drastically, and his whole body was running with thoughts. , can determine life and death!"

hum!
In an instant, a strange force rose up, and in the void, thin lines immediately appeared, piercing through the air, piercing and killing each other.

But they were all easily avoided by the high priest of the undead. The spirit body flew at a very fast speed. Such an attack was just a child's play.

The High Priest of the Undead had already grasped the "Sun and Moon Divine Cauldron" in his hands, and was overjoyed. He had obtained the supreme treasure he had dreamed of, how could it not be exciting?
No matter how good-hearted and calm Guixian Da Neng was, he couldn't help being moved at this moment.

But suddenly, he was startled, and felt that the air around him suddenly became thicker and gradually solidified, constantly squeezing his body.

"This is……"

He suddenly realized that he was actually in a huge chessboard and became a small existence.

He immediately activated the life sacrificial knife, and continued to kill, cutting off one by one, as if he wanted to break the chessboard and rush out.

But after these thin pieces were broken, they were connected again in the next moment, intact as before, no matter how he attacked, it was useless.

"This is the unique technique of the Mo School, the Nine-Star Heavenly Disc Technique in "The Art of Qimen Dunjia"!" He immediately screamed with horror on his face.

How could he, as a ghost and fairy, not know about the ancient magic king's unique skill, "The Art of Dunjia of the Qimen"?

"Master has finally performed this nine-star heavenly disc technique!" Cai Wenpei shouted excitedly when he saw this scene.

(End of this chapter)