Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

The two disciples of Qi Tiangong who blocked Feng Yimo and Feng Yimo were unavoidably proud when they saw Feng Yimo's interest retreating. The young monk with a mole on his left eyebrow said, "see, our sign of Qi Tiangong is bright, and they were scared away in a word!"

The friar on the right looked at Feng Yi and Mo in the distance and said cautiously, "elder martial brother, do you know what their accomplishments are?"

The man on the left said haughtily, "whatever his accomplishments are, we have to circle our tails in front of Qitian palace!"

The man on the right nodded heavily, proud to join Qitian palace!

The two of them are just building the foundation in the later period!

Guiwenpo takes out a tablet of zhenhun and inputs a little black mana. The black wooden card is shining with lustre. It looks like she is eager to try. Moreover, the light is getting brighter and brighter. Obviously, the ghost is getting heavier and heavier.

"Master, the ghost should come out soon." GUI wenpo laughed, "those disciples of Qi Tiangong are going to have bad luck!"

Feng Yimo frowned. He was dissatisfied with GUI wenpo's schadenfreude. Although the friars of Qi Tiangong were rude and arrogant, they were human beings after all. They were considering whether to inform the friars of Qi Tiangong. Suddenly, a large amount of black smoke came out of a ravine in Wuding mountain. The wind howled and howled, and rolled in the nearest friar of Qi Tiangong Jindan His friars help each other and fall bones in the air. After a few breath, the man has been swallowed up by the black smoke, leaving only white bones!

"Demons, dare to kill on the site of Qitian palace and seek death!" The first monk of Yuanying, who had the highest accomplishments, roared and offered a small red flag. Facing the strong wind, the red flame flew out of it and rolled into the black smoke!

However, a strange smile came out of the black smoke, suddenly circled up, the red flame was actually in the black smoke, disappeared without a trace!

"Ha ha, it's delicious. I haven't had such delicious food for a long time. Is there any more?" Black smoke spread around, revealing a huge ghost, five or six feet high, overlooking a group of Qi Tiangong monks!

Monk Yuan Ying was so surprised and angry that his flag of flame had lost its function. He had rich combat experience and knew that thunder was the best way to deal with ghosts besides fire. He quickly took out a blue talisman and threw it into the air. Several magic tricks were played out. The talisman was immediately activated, releasing a thunder of about ten meters long and cleaving to the ghosts!

Feng Yimo's eyes narrowed. It's not wrong for Yuan Ying to choose the level 4 low-level thunder arc rune, but it's too low. If it's a level 4 high-level thunder arc rune, it might work.

Just listen to a click of thunder, resounding over Wuding mountain. The thunder splits the black smoke in half, and the smoke disappears.

Monk Yuan Ying breathed a sigh of relief and was about to order other disciples to continue the search. Suddenly, the black smoke caught two later monks of the golden elixir and flew into the air. Smoke away, ghost reappear, mouth is the two golden elixir disciples!

Half of their bodies had been stuffed into the mouth of the ghost, and their four legs were kicking. The cry for help came, but they couldn't hear it clearly.

Click!

The ghost closed his mouth impolitely, and the two suddenly became four pieces. The upper part of his body was crunched and chewed, and he swallowed. The lower part of his body fell on the ground, and blood spilled into the sky!

The two foundation building disciples who had been drinking fengyimo had already been scared so much that their faces were like dirt, their legs were like chaff, and they did not dare to move.

Monk Yuan Ying of Qi Tiangong was furious and frustrated one after another. How could he feel embarrassed? As soon as he clenched his teeth, he turned his hands up, four fingers up, thumbs down, and supported himself on both sides of his temple. He suddenly inhaled deeply. The aura of tens of feet around him all penetrated into his mouth. Then he shriveled and almost became a skeleton.

"Ah!"

A white light shot from the mouth of the monk Yuan Ying, just like the vitality gun of the five level bone puppet, hitting the ghost head!

Boom!

The ghost was blown apart and completely disappeared!

The pupil of wind Yi Mo shrinks. Is this the unique magic of Qi Tian Gong? That's great! It's much more powerful than his own technique of cultivating fire with vitality. It's just that he's more powerful. The sequelae is so serious that the monk Yuan Ying can't even stand steadily. He's haggard and can't stand a bone frame. It seems that it has not been three or five years. Don't try to recover.

Next to him, two disciples of the golden elixir quickly went up to help monk Yuan Ying. He only heard monk Yuan Ying tremble and say, "go, go

Wind Yi Mo just want to go up, ghost steady old woman quickly hand to stop: "master, still have ghost thing!"

Feng Yimo was stunned. He opened his eyes and looked around. Then he saw another piece of smoke coming out of the mountain stream, which was full of black smoke. All of a sudden, it covered the whole mountain. Suddenly, screams came one after another. When the smoke shrank into a human shape, dozens of friars became motionless, even Yuanying friar was no exception.

As soon as the mountain wind blows, all the people turn into flying ash and float on the mountain!

Plop, plop!

The two disciples of Qi Tiangong at the foot of the mountain fainted.

Feng Yimo's heart is awe inspiring. This is a very powerful ghost. He is about to order GUI wenpo to release the zhenhun tablet. There are several light escapes from the sky. In the blink of an eye, the light escapes and three men and two women appear. They are all Yuan Ying's accomplishments.Five people looked at dozens of fellow disciples, all of them turned into flying ash. They were both surprised and angry. In the later period of Yuanying's life, the male monk pointed to a vague ghost and said, "what are you, why are you so vicious, killing dozens of disciples of Qitian palace in a row?"

"Well! They should die! The ghost king, who had just surrendered, was killed by them. Do you think he should die? " The voice was low and harsh, and it was so loud that five people's ears were buzzing.

Yuan Ying's body was shocked in his later stage, and he looked at the ghost in horror, "are you the ghost emperor?"

"Ha ha ha, this is natural! This emperor is the seventh Wuxiang emperor under Fengdu emperor! You are not going to die soon The black shadow roared angrily.

Feng Yimo was stunned. He once met the fierce ghost emperor before and claimed to be one of the top ten ghost emperors. Why did he meet another one today? However, the Wu Xiang emperor in front of him was obviously more powerful than the spirit ghost emperor.

In the later period of Yuanying's reign, the friars stepped back. They were timid in their hearts. The ghost emperor, who is equivalent to the spirit transforming friars of human beings, is no match at all with his five brothers!

"Don't be afraid, elder martial brother Tang. We can use the five blessings array!" One of the two nuns saw the elder martial brother's intention to retreat, and quickly spoke out.

Elder martial brother Tang calmed down. He was frightened by the name of the ghost Emperor just now. He called himself ashamed. With a wave of his hand, he took out a blue array flag and said, "younger martial brothers and younger martial sisters, put down the five blessings array and meet the ghost emperor for a while!"

"Yes

The other four agreed in unison. Five of them formed a strange pattern and surrounded the wuxiangguihuang in the middle. In addition to the blue array flag, they persuaded elder martial brother Tang's nun to stick to a yellow flag. The other three were white flag, blue flag and red flag.

Five array flags are thrown out by five people, and instantly become tens of feet in size. The enclosed space is full of banners. The blue wind blade, the Yellow Mountain, the white light column, the blue ice arrow, and the red fireball drown the ghost emperor!

Feng Yimo was surprised again. There is no name of Wufu grand array in the ten thousand array. It seems that we can't underestimate any sect!