Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

How dare the friar in white robe delay? He immediately said: "this man has been possessed by the ghost now. You Taoist friends will do it together. Otherwise, when it completely becomes a ghost, we will not be rivals!" His voice spread far away, and all the monks in the distance heard it. After a little hesitation, they sacrificed their magic weapons and rushed up.

At this time, the human breath of the guy in the air almost disappeared. His hands grew nails about feet long. His cheeks were sunken and his hair was covered. He was a ghost alive!

Seeing this, the white robed friar also offered a magic weapon to the friars in the middle period of Yuanying!

For a moment, magic weapon flying, aura suddenly appeared, a way to send out amazing magic power, not to be outdone, aimed at the monster in the air!

Feng Yimo retreated a few steps, feeling that things would not be so simple. More than a dozen yuan infant friars and white robed friars, the peak friar of Yuan infant's later period, could smash even a mountain, but magic weapons and magic arts fell on the monster, just like a stone sinking into the sea, which had no effect!

"Roar!" The monster roared and waved his hands. The magic weapons in front of him were smashed by his sharp nails and became pieces flying all over the sky. The magic weapons of his life were destroyed, and more than a dozen yuan infant friars all spewed blood out!

Wind Yi Mo eyes a bright, to change the goddess to fix to shout a way: "start!"

At the same time, he pointed out Yin and Yang again. This time, he only used the white Yang finger, which was like a dazzling meteor in the night sky, and fell on the monster instantly!

At the same time, with a wave of the goddess's hand, Zixia is cremated into a line of fire, and goes away in the spirit of ghosts

a stream of white smoke rises, and a melting hole appears on the monster's body, which is expanding slowly! The power of Feng Yi Mo's finger is more than ten magic weapons! This is because the monster has basically become a ghost, and the ghost is a Yin evil thing, most afraid of pure Yang!

"Ouch!" The monster's gray eyes look at Feng Yi Mo, and his mouth roars vaguely. With a wave of the ghost claw, he runs to Feng Yi Mo and grabs it!

However, the Zixia fire of Hua Shen Nu Xiu has been entangled, just above its right claw, and the right claw suddenly gives out a large amount of smoke, which dissolves quickly!

Fire is also the enemy of ghosts!

The white robed friar saw it clearly, suddenly realized it, and immediately cried out: "you Taoist friends, although the fire and thunder talismans will come out, we must eliminate this monster!" That said, he took the lead in sacrificing a blue level 4 low-level thunder light sign, which instantly turned into a thunder light and roared to the ghosts!

Other friars followed suit one after another, some were fireball, some were rocket, and some were thunder. It was like a colorful fireworks, which drowned the monster in the blink of an eye!

When the smoke of gunpowder is gone, we can see the ghost in the middle. Its body is full of holes and crumbling, but it is not dead. A pair of gray eyes glare at Feng Yimo fiercely. It hates the young monk in front of it. If there is no this man, it has completed the transformation. However, before it has any action, a group of insects that have just been shaken come back, pounce on it and swallow it madly Eat its soul!

This time, it no longer had the ability to break free, issued a shrill roar, was swallowed up by the soul swallowing insects, completely disappeared!

Everyone was relieved, and the white robed friar gave a deep salute to Feng Yimo: "thank you, little friend. If it wasn't for your help, I'm afraid the disaster would have happened and life would be ruined!"

Feng Yi's ink is a scroll of divine knowledge. He takes away the soul swallowing insect and the bone penetrating gun. If Shura black core flame is promoted to the fifth level spirit flame, it doesn't need such trouble. He says, "you're welcome. I just happened to pass by. Since it's over, I'll leave you!"

With that, he turned and walked out of Jueyin cave. Hua shennu recalled Zixia fire and followed it silently, just like the shadow of Feng Yimo.

The white robed friar opened his mouth awkwardly. He could only look at their back and sigh. Even if he coveted the purple flame, he didn't dare to snatch it. Let alone he couldn't see through the nun's accomplishments. The insects released by the later monk of the golden elixir were very terrible. All the powerful ghosts were swallowed up. If he did it himself, the end might be the ghost!

Feng Yimo soon came to the place where the Luoyu river flowed. Looking at the surging river in the cave, he had another taste. The Luoyu River originated from the sea of death, but it flowed underground in Jueyin cave. He didn't know where to go!

Just as they were about to bypass the Luoyu River, they went out of Jueyin cave and went straight to the trade road alliance to get the picture of Zhongshan, but they saw something floating down the Luoyu river!

Feng Yimo was surprised, because even the feather would sink into the bottom of the river. How could something float? With a shake of his wrist, the Dragon whip swam out, stretched out more than 40 feet, rolled the object, Shua threw it to the shore. When he saw the object clearly, he rushed up, helped it up, and called: "master wake up, master wake up!"

It turns out that it was the old boatman who was ferrying on the Luoyu river. Somehow, he was driven into the Luoyu river. His whole body was soaked in the river, and his face was beyond recognition. At this time, the old man was dying, his skin was white, his blood was seriously in debt, his bones were visible in many wounds, and his blood was not flowing!

Feng Yimo takes out two healing elixirs and puts them into the old man's mouth. At the same time, he uses the magic of heaven and blood to help the old man recover.This Qi and blood skill is a magic skill to cure the wound. His palm is red, and a piece of red awn is distributed, covering the old man's wound. The wound is healing slowly with the speed visible to the naked eye, and the old man's face is ruddy, and his blood gas is greatly replenished!

This is the power of Qi and blood!

Before long, the old man slowly opened his eyes and saw the person in front of him clearly, showing a little joy: "it was you who saved me! Thank you very much

"Master, what happened and why is it so far?" Wind Yi Mo asks a way.

"Well, it's hard to say! I used to be a good ferry on the Luoyu river. Three days ago, a few people came to take my ferry, but they didn't give me the spirit stone. Instead, they robbed my Wanhua boat, injured me and threw it into the Luoyu river! "

Feng Yimo was very angry. It's really hateful that there are such villains in the world. But he forgot why the boatman didn't sink to the bottom in the Luoyu River and drifted for three days and nights to Jueyin cave.

"Who are they? You tell me, master, when I see them, I will kill them and avenge you! " Wind Yi Mo indignant said. Last time I was chased by my left hand, if it wasn't for the boatman's help, I would have died in Zuoshan's hands.

The old man laughed gratefully. As soon as he was about to speak, his face suddenly changed and he opened his mouth and vomited. A mass of black things the size of his thumb fell on the ground and instantly turned into a black insect. As soon as the insect spread its wings, it quickly shrank and became black smoke.

then, as like as two peas, the worm was crowded out of his face, neck and chest. A worm that just broke the skin broke out of his skin and turned black smoke into the air.

The old man's eyes were full of fear, his mouth was open, and he only spit out two words: "blue, eyes". Then his body was pierced by insects and died!