Chapter 2695 Mahayana Immortal Cultivators
Yang Feng stood there without moving. Without saying a word, a mini mountain came out of his hand and turned into a black mountain and smashed it hard.
With a loud bang, the black mountain burst.
The evil spirits in the sky disappeared, leaving only countless pieces of bone fragments.
What else the other party wanted to do? A huge wave swept over, and the other party flew backwards without any resistance, hitting the wall and turning into a pile of dead bones.
At this moment, a sound like a tiger's roar came.
The purple tiger opened its mouth and squirted, and a purple beam of light flew over.
Yang Feng grabbed it with one hand, and an invisible force swept past, and the purple light column was destroyed with a bang. Then he flew out and landed on the tiger's abdomen.
Yang Feng grabbed the tiger's head with one hand and grabbed one of the tiger's hind legs with the other hand.
No matter how crazy the tiger struggles, it cannot break free.
Just as Yang Feng was about to tear the tiger into two, a loud bang came from below, and four black spears stabbed him.
With a loud bang, the four spears seemed to hit the iron wall, and were shocked back by a huge force.
A strange sound came out, and a huge spider with darkness all over the body came out from the ground.
The spider has eight long legs like steel, and a gray meat bag is hung on its abdomen.
Yang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and found that the meat bag was the hunchbacked old man, and this spider seemed to have grown from the bulge behind it, extremely strange.
As soon as the black spider appeared, his two sharp front feet crossed up again, and a blood-red light appeared on it, looking like a big red scissor, clamping straight to his neck.
However, this time, Yang Feng did not give him any chance. He clasped the purple giant tiger tightly with both hands, and jumped down quickly with the force of gravity, and raised his right foot and swept out along the way.
A loud bang!
The spider's two front feet shattered inch by inch, and their bodies flew out diagonally under the impact of a huge force, smashing heavily into one stone wall, and being flooded by the falling rocks.
As soon as Yang Fengfang landed, he used force on his arms at the same time to tear the purple giant tiger in his hand in half.
Something unexpected happened!
The torn purple giant tiger had not dissipated, but it turned into a large purple mist and rolled down, covering Yang Feng.
The purple mist emits a strange and strong fragrance, as if it possesses some kind of supernatural power that captures the mind and erodes the minds of immortals.
"elder brother!"
When the white willow in the distance saw that the situation was not good, he couldn't help but exclaim.
"Hehe, so what if you are strong in body? Under Elder Lu's soul-eating ghost fog, can you..."
The skeletons not far away formed a red pink skeleton again, stood up tremblingly, and sneered.
As a result, before he finished speaking, he heard a heart-wrenching roar from the top of a stone pillar above.
The man had already rolled over and fell from the stone pillar, rolling up with pain on his face, and the bronze ancient lamp had rolled aside before.
The mist transformed from the purple giant tiger trembled and dissipated, revealing Yang Feng's figure. With one move, the ancient bronze lamp was taken in a blur. After a brief look at it, he casually put it in the storage bag.
At the same time, a crystal light flashed, and a thin crystal silk flashed out of the man's head and returned to his eyebrows in a roll.
Then he turned his eyes and said lightly to the tall archway on the left, "Why, haven't you found a chance to attack?"
After the words came, a figure flashed out from behind the archway and rushed towards the rear. It was the cyclop-eyed giant who had never taken action.
At this moment, his body was covered with a spiked bone armor, and he held a blood-red crystal axe in one hand, which looked like a powerful magic weapon.
But after this man stood firm, he looked at Yang Feng with a vigilant look on his face, and had no intention of rushing up to fight desperately.
Just now, he witnessed Yang Feng almost met, and he beat three immortal cultivators in the fusion stage to no avail, and from beginning to end, it made them feel like they were unable to start.
This feeling of powerlessness when facing an opponent has not been around for many years.
Seeing that he appeared, Yang Feng withdrew his gaze, turned around and raised his legs, and walked slowly towards a ghost archway in front of him.
From the changes in the folds of his clothes, it can be seen that the gravity of the blood sea restriction that was filled with the surroundings was still pressing on him, but although he was not fast, he obviously did not look very difficult.
After walking to the archway and looking at the pillars of the archway, he suddenly bent down and reached out to hug one of the pillars. His waist and arms suddenly exerted force, and he suddenly lifted up.
The entire earth shook with a loud bang, and the giant ghost on the archway had a faint sense of anthropomorphic horror!
The entire archway swayed slowly and became taller and taller, and in the end he was pulled out of the ground.
After leaving the ground, the giant ghost's head whined, and then the black light of the entire archway suddenly shone, turning into a black token and falling into his hands. The phantom of the blood sea covering a radius of hundreds of feet also rolled violently, and the range narrowed a lot.
Yang Feng put away the token and walked towards another archway...
At this time, the hunchbacked old man and the man had already climbed up, and the beautiful woman who turned into a red pink skeleton also returned to her original appearance.
The four Ghost Sects combined immortal cultivators were divided into four corners of the valley. They watched Yang Feng put away the Earth Ghost Archway that formed the Earth Ghost Soul-Suppressing Array, with complex expressions on his face, but he had no choice but to stop him.
Everyone said nothing, as if they were waiting for something.
After half a stick of incense, when Yang Feng put away the last black token, he suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly and a strange color flashed across his face.
"It's finally here."
After he murmured, he suddenly opened his mouth and vomited out suddenly.
"Hula" sound!
A large piece of black flame rolled out, and it was the magic flames he had sucked in before.
These demonic flames soared into the sky and gathered into the air. Four fire clouds as big as wheels condensed, and in a twist and deformation, they instantly turned into four black fire pythons several feet long and rushed towards the four people including the cyclops.
Seeing this, the four of them were shocked and sacrificed several different types of defensive magic weapons, transforming layers of shields to protect their bodies.
Although the four immortal cultivators in the fusion stage used many defensive measures at the first time, they still felt cold sweat behind them.
These four black fire pythons seem to be only three or four feet long, but they are clearly condensed and condensed from the large number of Nine Heavens Demon Flames that had previously filled the entire valley. As high-level cultivators of the Ghost Sect, no one knows the terrifyingness of this flame better than them.
Even if a cultivator in the fusion stage is not careful, he will probably not be able to take advantage of it.
They never thought that one day they would face the sharp edge of this demonic flame.
At this moment, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded!
A white light flashed over the canyon and shot down in four pieces. The speed was so fast that it appeared in front of the four people as if teleported, and there were four crystal-shining sword lights!
As the sword light flashed, the sword light turned into four sword wheels with a diameter of about meter.
Almost the next moment, four black fire pythons hit.
A burst of "rumbling" sound!
Countless black fire balls on the surface of the four sword wheels burst and roared, and suddenly started to burn violently, and circles of invisible fluctuations spread out in a swaying manner.
The four aggressive black fire pythons instantly disappeared, turning into black smoke, disintegrating and disappearing.
Then the valley fluctuated in the air, and a man in his forties appeared in black robe. His facial features were upright and elegant, but his eyebrows were as dark as a sword, giving people a sense of solemnity.
The four crystal sword lights turned into four white lights again, flashed back from four corners, sank into its body, and disappeared.
"Uncle Duan!"
The man and others felt relieved, and when they saw the figure in the air, they were immediately overjoyed.
Yang Feng stood there, his pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes looked directly at the other person.
Needless to say, the person coming was Duan Li, one of the two Mahayana ancestors of the Ghost Sect.
Duan Li's eyes glanced slightly around, and saw that the Demon Flame Valley, which was the sect's gatekeeper, was in a mess. The four combined immortal cultivators looked even more depressed. The expression on their faces had not changed at all, but the corners of their eyes twitched slightly.
His head lowered slightly, and his eyes fell on Yang Feng. He didn't see any gestures. He just stretched out a palm and pointed his fingers down one by one.
The five fingers suddenly became extremely crystal clear, and the light flashed at the fingertips.
"Swoosh" sounded one after another!
White lights spewed out from the tips of their five fingers, becoming larger in the wind, and then turned into hundreds of white bone flying swords about feet long, shooting towards Yang Feng like rain with a shrill sword roar.
Seeing this, Yang Feng just made a gesture with one hand, and a muffled sound like firecrackers came from his body. His body swelled up in a circle, and his body's surface was filled with golden light, and light golden scales emerged from his body, instantly covering his whole body.
The white bone sword in the sky arrived in an instant, hitting his body, bursting out a cluster of golden and white lights, submerging his body, and making a blast like a rain-beating fence!
Circles of air waves burst out nearby, rolling around like a hurricane, causing countless slender white marks to flash strangely in the void within dozens of feet nearby.
At the same time, a hundred feet above the explosion center fluctuated together, and a small black seal appeared out of thin air, turning quickly, turning into the size of an attic, and emitting thousands of black lights fell from the sky.
Before it really fell, a suffocating spiritual pressure caused the nearby void to twist, and its power was extremely terrifying.
A earth-shaking sound!
The giant seal was about a meter away from the ground, and it stopped falling and could no longer fall.
Duan Li's face was finally moved when he saw this scene.
Although he used two great magical powers in one breath just now, in fact, he only took one breath. At this moment, the golden and white light below disappeared, revealing the situation.
Yang Feng stood steadily in the spot without moving at all. A right arm covered with golden scales was lifting up, holding up the black seal, and his feet were sinking into the deep black ground, with cracks cracks around him.
He grinned at Duan Li in the air, showed his white teeth, and then bent his right arm and then kept suddenly.
Chapter completed!