Ling tripod

At this moment, on the other side, Li Qingzhe, who was in endless grief, recovered a little and roared: "Li Ziwen, my affairs have nothing to do with you. It was like this back then, and it will be the same in the future. He, Gui Ling, can't defeat me!"

"Really?"

Chu Yan said coldly, and shouted: "Show up!"

As he spoke, the void behind Li Qingzhe was suddenly torn apart, and a figure rushed out of it, pointing two fingers at Li Qingzhe's back.

"Bang!"

I saw that these two fingers carried an incomparable impact force, so that the whole arm directly pierced through Li Qingzhe's body and came out of his chest.

This person, of course, cannot be the guardian guard.

This is Chu Yan's first immortal corpse Feng Yichen.

When Feng Yichen was alive, he was the first person under Wanxiang, who could kill people in the early stage of Wanxiang. Chu Yan had already entered it with the emperor demon soul to control it, transformed into the appearance of the original body, and ambushed in the void, just for such a sharp blow.

This...

The pupils of the people present almost shrank at the same time.

A finger pierced through Li Qingzhe's body, and the scene of blood splattering shocked everyone.

Among the three saints, Li Qingzhe's body is the strongest. It is impossible for ordinary Wanxiang initial stage cultivators to let his body be damaged so much, but how did he do it with a simple finger?

Looking at the figure that is exactly the same as Gui Ling, the aura exuding is the great perfection of ascension. Everyone naturally knows that this is Gui Ling's clone, but why is this clone so strong? Could it be that this is the original body?

Logically speaking, even if Feng Yichen's body is controlled by the Emperor Demon Yuanshen, it is at most comparable to a cultivator who has just entered the Wanxiang period. It is impossible to severely injure Li Qingzhe, the saint of the corpse cultivation lineage who is famous for his body.

Among them, the important thing is a treasure.

This treasure is the immortal pillar!

Ming Ziqian had seen Chu Yan use the immortal pillar before, so Chu Yan would naturally not use it casually, but it is impossible to severely injure Li Qingzhe without the help of this treasure.

The immortal pillar can change its size to the extreme, and this magical power is rare in ordinary treasures. Chu Yan directly changed the immortal pillar into the size of an embroidery needle, and used Feng Yichen's physical body under the control of the Emperor Demon Yuanshen to hold it in the middle with two fingers. Such a sudden and fierce attack naturally could not be discovered by outsiders, even Ming Ziqian saw that Chu Yan's move was just one finger.

Under this attack, not only the physical strength, but even the fire poison and cold poison in the immortal pillar directly raged into Li Qingzhe's physical body.

"What a deep mind!"

Ming Ziqian's pupils shrank.

He met people with deep minds, and there were only two who really beat him. One was the monster in the Dao domain, and the other was the person below the immortal world who made him feel humiliated, Chu Yan.

Today, the mind of this ghost Ling made him feel terrible.

"Li Qingzhe..."

Li Ziwen roared when he saw the situation.

"Now, he is defeated!"

Chu Yan said indifferently.

The clone's arm was directly pulled out, bringing up a burst of blood again, and then both arms smashed violently!

"Boom!"

This time, it directly hit Li Qingzhe's head.

Li Qingzhe's body turned into a stream of light, and the next moment, it hit the ground of the square fiercely, creating a deep pit with a diameter of dozens of feet.

Li Qingzhe, one of the three saints, was defeated.

Although Gui Ling was seriously injured, he was still able to do so under the attack and the obstruction of Li Ziwen, which shocked too many people.

Chu Yan did not kill him, not because he did not dare, but because it would be too troublesome after killing him.

After all, Corpse Lord had done him a favor, and Li Qingzhe was Corpse Lord's disciple. If he killed him, even if Corpse Lord could let him go, he would feel guilty.

Chu Yan waved his hand, and his clone escaped into the void again.

Although escaping into the void is something that only the Wanxiang period cultivators can do, Feng Yichen's body and the Emperor Demon Yuanshen can barely do it.

"Asshole, if Li Qingzhe is injured, I am the only one who can hurt him. If Li Qingzhe is killed, he can only die at the hands of me, Li Ziwen. You deserve to die!"

Li Ziwen was angry at this moment. Two dragon bone whips appeared in his hands and whipped Chu Yan fiercely.

At this moment, Chu Yan was seriously injured. He flicked his finger and the demon mountain flew out again, blocking him.

The bone whip whipped on the demon mountain, but it was no match for the giant corpse of Li Qingzhe's seven demon corpses. Besides, the giant corpse had collapsed because of Li Qingzhe's serious injury.

Chu Yan waved his hand casually, and the nine lotus corpse flames turned into nine corpse flame lotuses, all flying out.

Facing Li Ziwen, in fact, the best treasure is the immortal pillar. When fighting Li Ziwen that day, Chu Yan had used it under the cover of the spirit tripod aura, but today Ming Ziqian was here, even if he covered it up, he might be exposed.

At this moment, Chu Yan wanted to try a new magical power.

He sat cross-legged, recalling everything he had learned in the Eighth Mountain. At once, boundless corpse energy emerged from his body.

The Nine Lotus Corpse Flame could directly burn ordinary Wanxiang initial stage cultivators, but it was not enough for Li Ziwen.

"My natal immortal, the skull of the bone immortal!"

Li Ziwen shouted, and his natal immortal emerged immediately. It was a huge skull, but the skull was purple-black and extremely strange. There was a green flame in its left eye, a red flame in its right eye, and even a blue flame emerged between its eyebrows.

"My natal magical power: Three Flames Skull!"

Li Ziwen cast a spell in his hand, and immediately, red, green, and blue flames instantly burst out from the left and right eyes and the eye between the eyebrows of the immortal spirit, directly surrounding the head.

For a moment, the purple-black head, surrounded by the three-color flames, turned into a huge head with a diameter of ten feet, and the aura was extremely terrifying.

"Kill!"

It was said to be slow, but everything happened in an instant.

At this moment, the huge head surrounded by three flames directly crashed into Chu Yan.

Without Chu Yan saying anything, the Nine Lotus Corpse Flame immediately transformed into a Corpse Flame Lotus as huge as that of Li Ziwen's immortal spirit.

Eight Corpse Flame Lotuses emerged from the Corpse Flame Lotus, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

"Boom!"

The two collided in the sky.

One was the immortal spirit of the Wanxiang period cultivator, and the other was the spiritual flame of heaven and earth.

For a moment, the collision was evenly matched, but after a stalemate of three breaths, the Corpse Flame Lotus had a faint upper hand.

Although Chu Yan is only in the Ascension Stage, the power of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Flame is not comparable to that of a small Wanxiang Stage immortal spirit.

Li Ziwen saw the situation and showed coldness in his eyes: "Gui Ling, you can force me to use this technique. Even if you die today, you will have no regrets. The strange phenomena of heaven and earth, the cold bone forest!"

As he spoke, a strange scene appeared behind Li Ziwen.

It was a forest, and these trees were made entirely of bones, as if the bones grew out of the soil one by one.

"Eight-armed Bone King, transform!"

Li Ziwen pointed his finger, and countless bones gathered in the bone forest. A figure with a height of a hundred feet, eight arms, and a body made entirely of bones emerged!

All the strange phenomena of heaven and earth must be able to breed magical powers of transformation, such as the magical powers of immortal spirits, just like the seven demon corpses bred in Li Qingzhe's sea of ​​blood. The strange phenomenon of Li Ziwen is the eight-armed bone king.

The aura of this eight-armed bone king was already very terrifying, even higher than the aura of the giant corpse that Li Qingzhe had used before.

Now that Chu Yan was so seriously injured, it was even more difficult for him to resist Li Ziwen's terrifying means. The light in everyone's eyes changed for a while, and they saw that Li Ziwen had the intention to kill.

Youyi and Mingyu were ready to take action at any time. Even if Chu Yan didn't speak, they would definitely help him at the critical moment.

Just when Li Ziwen's eyes were full of murderous intent and he was about to take action:

Chu Yan's eyes widened, and he made a strange handprint with his hands, and whispered: "Yan!"

As soon as these words came out, boundless corpse qi whistled out from around Chu Yan and rushed directly towards Li Ziwen.

Li Ziwen sneered: "Just corpse qi, what can stop me?"

He was a bone cultivator, and corpse qi had no restraint on him.

However, at this moment, something strange happened.

"Amitabha..."

A strange Buddhist chant came from the void.

The boundless corpse qi condensed instantly and transformed into a kind-looking old monk, holding a Buddhist salute in both hands, and appeared ten feet in front of Li Ziwen.

Buddha's magical power?

Everyone was stunned when they saw it. Although this technique was condensed by corpse qi, it had the shadow of Buddha's magical power. Could it be that Gui Ling's master, Master Guixian, was also a Buddhist practitioner?

Seeing this, Ming Ziqian's eyes changed again, and he also had murderous intentions towards Gui Ling in his heart.

This boy is not only very scheming, but also has so many tricks. Although his age cannot be determined, he must be under 10,000 years old. It is almost certain that he will achieve the Wanxiang stage in the future. He has such combat power before entering the Wanxiang stage. If he enters the Wanxiang stage...

At this moment, Chu Yan said lightly: "I defeated Li Qingzhe with the magical power of the ninth mountain in the Corpse Immortal Mountain Range. Now, I will use the magical power of the eighth mountain to deal with you. This technique was learned from the great dead Buddha. I named the magical power of the ninth mountain "Sadness". This magical power of the ninth mountain is named "Yan". Let's see if you can resist it!"

At this moment, Chu Yan's face was extremely pale. He was seriously injured and used the Buddhist magical power of the eighth mountain that he had just learned. He directly drained all the corpse qi in his body. He immediately stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth without hesitation and recovered quickly.

In the eyes of outsiders, there is only the seventh mountain in the Corpse Immortal Mountain Range, but there are the eighth mountain, the ninth mountain, and the tenth mountain in legend.

After hearing Chu Yan's words, everyone suddenly understood!