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Li Ziwen was rushing towards Chu Yan, and Mingyu moved and directly blocked in front of Li Ziwen.

Mingyu had a wicked smile on his face: "Your opponent is me!"

"Are you worthy?"

Li Ziwen shouted coldly. In his opinion, Yan Hongqing was able to reach the Wanxiang period because she was not a young generation under Wansui, but the person in front of him was obviously a young generation cultivator. How could her cultivation be in the Wanxiang period? She must be inferior to Gui Ling.

However:

"Are you worthy? I will let you know today whether you are worthy or not!"

Mingyu said coldly, and his aura burst out instantly.

Although Mingyu had a terrifying cultivation of the Wanxiang period, at this moment, it only burst out to the peak of the Wanxiang period, and the natal fairy spirit and vision behind him were not used.

But even so, his aura was amazing enough.

You know, Ming Ziqian and the other two have just entered the Wanxiang period, and they are still a long way from the peak of the Wanxiang period.

Among the young generation, Mingyu suddenly appeared at the peak of the Wanxiang period. How could it not be amazing?

Everyone present was stunned at this moment.

What kind of cultivation level does this Ghost Immortal Master have? All the disciples he trained are so powerful.

In the fairy world, a cultivator who can reach the Wanxiang period is a powerful person. Although Yan Hongqing is over ten thousand years old, she is definitely not weak.

Looking at the Netherworld, such a young person is at the peak of the early Wanxiang period.

There is also the evildoer Gui Ling, who has not reached Wanxiang, but can suppress the Saint Son-level Wanxiang Tianjiao alone, and even one against three, and has not been defeated.

What kind of monsters are these?

For a while, the name of Ghost Immortal Master was engraved in everyone's heart.

"With such a cultivation level, it is impossible to be an unknown person in the Netherworld! Who are you?"

Li Ziwen stared at Mingyu.

Mingyu said calmly: "I? Master Guixian's disciple, Senior Brother Gui Ling's Junior Brother, Junior Sister Yan Hongqing's Senior Brother, Oh, my name is Mingyu, of course, some outsiders also call me Tianshi Old Man!"

He didn't expect Gui Ling to let him take action in this way, but since he took action, there is no need to hide too much.

In the past, Mingyu walked alone and moved forward in a low-key manner. He had never fought any of these saint-level figures. It was not that he did not have the strength, but he did not want to, because he was afraid of attracting too much attention and being strangled by the older generation.

But when he saw Gui Ling, a man who dared to fight no matter what opponent he faced, his heart was also ignited for some reason.

Since he formed an alliance with him, it should look like an alliance!

Tianshi Old Man.

One of the three major forces of the corpse cultivation lineage, the Corpse Cold Sect with the highest average cultivation of cultivators, Li Qingzhe knew it, even Li Ziwen and Ming Ziqian knew it. After all, the old man Tianshi was a cultivator who had reached the Great Perfection of Ascension, and before the breakthrough, Ming Ziqian and the other two were only at the Great Perfection of Ascension.

But no one expected that the old man Tianshi was actually Mingyu in disguise, Yan Hongqing's senior brother and Gui Ling's junior brother.

"You are such a heartless second senior brother, hiding under my nose!"

At this moment, Youyi immediately yelled in cooperation.

To outsiders, Yan Hongqing did not know that the real identity of the old man Tianshi was Mingyu.

"No matter who you are, today, I will let you know the gap between the genius and the mediocre!"

Li Ziwen shouted loudly, and his hands quickly pinched the magic formula.

For a moment, countless bones flew out of the strange phenomenon of the bone forest behind him, and those countless bones turned into eight ancient weapons, knives, swords, axes, hammers... different!

The phantoms of the eight-armed bone kings each held an ancient weapon and bombarded Mingyu together.

In Li Ziwen's opinion, even if Mingyu was at the peak of the initial stage of Wanxiang, his magical power and treasures would certainly not be as good as his own.

However, he was totally wrong.

"Shield, transform!"

Facing the Eight-armed Bone King, Mingyu was extremely calm, raised his left hand and said lightly.

Immediately, the corpse qi condensed on his left hand and transformed into an extremely huge shield.

"Boom!"

This shield was strange, with strange dark patterns flowing on it, directly blocking all the attacks of the Eight-armed Bone King.

At the same time, Mingyu clenched his right hand in the void and said again: "Spear, appear!"

While speaking, the corpse qi gathered in his right hand again and condensed into a long spear. This long spear also had dark patterns on it, and it was directly stabbed out.

"Bang!"

Under this spear, one of the Eight-armed Bone King's arms was directly torn into nothingness!

"Asshole! Kill!"

Seeing the situation, Li Ziwen was shocked and angry, and immediately roared again and killed Mingyu.

Mingyu looked calm, and the two fought together.

Let's talk about Chu Yan.

At this moment, Chu Yan has stuffed several pills into his mouth. That is, Chu Yan was a body of the five elements in the past, and later he was a body of the emperor demon. Otherwise, if it were an ordinary cultivator, taking pills like this, his body would not be able to bear it.

At this moment, Chu Yan's breath has recovered 70%.

"Gui Ling, it seems that I am destined to defeat him today!"

Ming Ziqian's eyes were full of brilliance.

Now that Gui Ling is seriously injured, it is a good opportunity for Ming Ziqian, and Ming Ziqian wants more than just defeating him. For such an opponent, he does not want him to grow up, he wants to kill him.

"Soul Mountain..."

Ming Ziqian did not hesitate and directly used the vision of heaven and earth, and countless phantoms of giant mountains continued to emerge.

There are actually ninety-nine and eighty-one!

After mobilizing the vision of heaven and earth to such a degree, his face was also slightly pale.

"In this way, you and I will decide the outcome with one strike, Tong'er!"

At this moment, Chu Yan said lightly, and the figure of the woman who had been standing there quietly in her wedding dress appeared beside Chu Yan in a flash.

Ming Ziqian frowned slightly when he saw the situation: "Why, you can't defeat him alone, do you still need your Taoist companion to help you?"

"My lord, I don't know. It is rumored that this ghostly Taoist companion is his natal immortal..."

At this moment, a cultivator said to Ming Ziqian.

"Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, a finger pierced his head.

Cold words came next:

"You, damn it!"

Ming Ziqian's heart was shocked, and he looked at Chu Yan with a strange look in his eyes. Most of the natal immortals were without intelligence, so it was simply too weird to marry a person without intelligence as his Taoist companion.

"Tong'er, from today on, we are husband and wife!"

Chu Yan spoke softly and lifted up the red hijab. Underneath was a beautiful face, but her empty eyes made people feel distressed.

"Whether this is your Taoist companion or your natal immortal spirit, you will definitely lose today!"

Ming Ziqian yelled and pointed a finger.

Immediately, the power of the heaven and earth's strange phenomena was activated, and the phantoms of ninety-nine giant mountains hit Chu Yan at the same time.

At this moment, the first level of Chu Yan's Corpse Immortal Technique had been activated for a long time, and the corpse energy between the whole person and the heaven and earth merged into one. He looked at Mingzi Qian and whispered: "Calling the spirit!"

After saying these words, the corpse energy within a thousand feet radius gathered crazily towards Yutong.

Under the gathering of boundless corpse energy, the momentum on Yutong's body exploded, and the spells in her hands immediately continued to hit.

First there was the level one rookie corpse, then the level two inferi...the thirteenth level inferi! Leng Jue Spiritual Corpse, Ice War Queen, Ice Emperor's Daughter, Corpse Emperor Lingji, Corpse Emperor Lingmei, and Corpse Spirit Xuannv!

Every time a natal fairy appears, Chu Yan's momentum increases.

Ming Ziqian was extremely shocked. He didn't know that this ghost Ling actually had such strange magical powers. A cultivator can only have one natal immortal spirit. How could he summon 19 natal immortal spirits with just a wave of his hand? If all the natal immortals were just rubbish, then Corpse Spirit Xuannv would already be the thirty-second ranked natal immortal.

At this moment, the void in front of Chu Yan shook again.

The daughter of the natal immortal spirit and corpse immortal appeared.

"This is the thirteenth-ranked natal fairy!"

Ming Ziqian was shocked again.

But this is not over yet. The previous time, Chu Yan had reached the limit when he inspired the corpse fairy's daughter, let alone used his magical power, but today he was well prepared.

This is not the limit.

"The fairy corpse girl, come out!"

Chu Yan shouted loudly.

Yu Tong also cast the spell at this moment. Immediately, the void shook again, and a girl emerged.

As soon as this natal immortal spirit appeared, many corpse cultivators present couldn't help but take a step back. That kind of pressure came from the bloodline. How could this natal immortal spirit, the top of the corpse cultivator lineage, be resisted by ordinary natal immortal spirits.

Even if Ming Ziqian was not a corpse cultivator, his expression changed, and he no longer dared to hesitate at all, and all the power of the heaven and earth phenomena exploded directly.

The phantoms of the ninety-nine soul mountains shot out together.

"My natal magical power!"

At this moment, Chu Yan's fingers trembled.

Immediately, the twenty-one natal immortal spirits summoned simultaneously displayed their respective natal magical powers.

The twenty-one natal magical powers directly bombarded out together, and the colorful lights flew out together, and it was not as simple as one plus one. If they were geometrically superimposed, the twenty-one magical powers merged into one place and turned into one covering the twenty-one magical powers. The woman's hand with different colors and patterns, the woman's hand was extremely huge, and it directly hit the shadow of ninety-nine giant mountains with one palm.

"Boom boom..."

The shadows of huge mountains collapsed.

One, two, three...

Ninety-nine giant mountains were phantoms, and finally ninety-eight of them collapsed, leaving only the last one that did not collapse, but it was also on the verge of collapse.

Chu Yan's natal magical power was still inferior to Ming Ziqian's vision of heaven and earth.

Both Ming Ziqian and Chu Yan were spurting out blood. Their natal immortal spirits and visions of heaven and earth were all transformed by themselves. Both of them were seriously injured.

Chu Yan, however, forcibly suppressed the injury. He waved the God King's wings and appeared directly in front of the shadow of the last giant mountain on the verge of collapse. The blood of the Li clan was extremely stimulated and he punched out!