Chapter 880 Feminine Things

Amid Zhang Yuanqing's loud shouts, a terrifying and powerful cold aura surged from the Tianji Tower, as if breath from the depths of hell, quickly polluting this majestic tall building.

Being on the eighth floor, he was the first to be hit by the expanding and raging Yin Qi. In an instant, he felt that the power of Taiyin in his body was rioting and out of control, just like when he was stared at by the Demon Eye King's forehead.

His skin color began to turn pale, bloodshot eyes welled up, his eyes were rational, and bloodthirsty and cruelty appeared. Like the disciples in the building, they were transforming into the Inferi due to the violence of the power of the lunar calendar.

The next second, the strong and domineering divine power of the sun came out of the body, suppressing the Yin Qi and curbing the changes in the body.

Zhang Yuanqing quickly flew out of the Tianji Tower and fled into the air.

I saw the entire Tianji Tower shaking violently, like a building that was teetering on the verge of collapse during an earthquake.

All the candlelights in the building flickered and turned into green will-o'-the-wisps.

The tall building that was originally brightly lit has turned into a ghost building in the dark night, emitting a scary light. The disciples in the building, whether they are awake or sleeping, whether they are extraordinary or saints, are all breathing in the cold atmosphere. In the erosion, it was transformed into a negative substance.

Their consciousness died instantly, and a beast-like "ho-ho" sound came from their throats. The reason in their eyes faded away, leaving only pure brutality and bloodthirsty.

"Fuck!" Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but swear.

His guess was correct, the national master was refining the Yin corpse, no, he was trying to refine himself into a ninth-level Yin creature.

According to the experience just now, the national master is currently in a weak state of level nine, surpassing the peak of level eight, but has not really been promoted to level nine. This is because he failed to compete for the dragon energy and has no choice but to break through in advance.

"Buzz buzz"

The noise like a helicopter propeller came, and the bee girl Madoka, who was known for her speed, came first. Although she had been promoted to a "filthy evil spirit", she was still used to using her Gu body to rush.

The advantages of the Gu body will not disappear by being promoted to Dominator.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of fire came quickly and exploded outside the Tianji Tower. Gang Leader Duan, with dark red hair and a burly figure, appeared.

His body was stained with blood, and his injuries were neither minor nor serious. The master-level Inferi he fought with had been turned into charcoal in the scorching flames.

Finally, there was the palace owner in a red dress, stepping on a piece of silk silk and skiing over.

The three masters stood side by side with Zhang Yuanqing, floating in the air, looking at the Tianji Tower in the distance.

The entire high-rise building seemed to have been added with scary special effects, emitting green light and exuding an evil and terrifying aura, like a high-rise building in the underworld appearing in the human world.

Zhang Yuanqing said in a deep voice:

"As I expected, the National Master turned himself into a ghost in order to reach the Grand Master realm. Although the plan has been ruined by me, he still stepped into the Grand Master realm with one foot."

This was mainly meant for Gang Leader Duan. This common man in the world didn't understand the concept of weak ninth level, but he could understand it in a matter of seconds as a half-step master.

Leader Duan was shocked, but what shocked him even more was the emperor beside him. He looked up and down and said in disbelief: "Is Wang Beiwang telling the truth?"

Wang Beiwang had told him that His Majesty the Emperor's talent was comparable to that of an evildoer, so he was jealous of the gods, and his astonishing cultivation was sealed, so he became disheartened, indulged in wine and sex, and lived decadently.

Gang leader Duan and Elder Xu didn't believe it at all, thinking that this was Zhao Shun's deceptive words.

There are many similar things in history. Before many heroes rise up, they will tell themselves some shocking legends to shock people.

For example, killing the white snake, proclaiming himself a heavenly master, etc.

Unexpectedly, what Zhao Shun said was actually the truth?

The fact that he had become a master was before his eyes, and he couldn't help but not believe it.

"You have nothing to say!" Zhang Yuanqing stood with his hands behind his hands, "Emperors have been the emperor since ancient times, but I am the king of men and am feared by heaven."

Gang leader Duan was greatly shocked, and then looked at Xiao Yuan and the palace master, surprised and uncertain: "You two are also human kings?!"

Madoka and the palace master were still ashamed and did not talk to each other.

At this time, the four of them felt a chill in their hearts, as if they were being watched by a terrifying creature. The hair on their bodies stood up, and a chill ran down their spines.

In the Tianji Tower where the will-o'-the-wisps were dreaming, a deep darkness suddenly emerged.

In an instant, Zhang Yuanqing and others saw darkness and silence, no sound could be heard, and even the stars in the sky disappeared.

Zhang Yuanqing once encountered a similar situation, that is, during his trip to the capital, he was pulled into the secret realm by Lingtuo.

He used the "Sun Rise" skill without hesitation, condensing the power of the sun to form a condensed miniature sun above his head.

The golden light breaks through the darkness, dispelling the hidden realm and allowing the real world to return.

At the same time, the palace master’s cry came to my ears:

"Your Majesty, be careful behind you."

A tall and burly black shadow appeared behind him, with shiny black claws piercing his back.

Zhang Yuanqing quickly opened the inventory and took out the five-clawed golden dragon and purple thunder shield.

Because there was no time to put on the "Craftsman's Ring", the five-clawed golden dragon transformed into a dragon shape and fell to the street below, letting out a deafening snore.

Purple Thunder Shield faced the ghostly claw attack alone.

"Creak."

Amidst the heartbreaking sound of metal twisting, the gleaming black claws pierced the purple thunder shield and inserted into Zhang Yuanqing's chest and abdomen.

Taking advantage of the breather brought by the props, Zhang Yuanqing condensed a golden sword in his right hand and stabbed it into the chest of the tall black figure with his backhand.

Only then did he see the true face of the "tall black shadow".

This is a figure wearing a Taoist robe, with dry grass-like white hair hanging on top of its head, and a jade-like Pixiu lying on its head.

Its skin is dark black and keratinized, its two eyeballs are green, its white fangs protrude from its lips, and there is a thick mist-like Yin energy surrounding it.

The golden light pierced the opponent's chest, like a red-hot iron soaked in molten iron, making an explosion of "chichi" and bursts of illusory black smoke rising.

And on Zhang Yuanqing's chest, frost condensed, and Yin Qi invaded his body, freezing his vitality.

"Zhao Shun, you ruined my life and forced me to leave the seclusion early. There is no hope of being promoted to Grand Master. Today, I will use your life and the lives of the people in the city to atone for your sins." The Imperial Master spoke human words, and his voice was no longer ethereal and majestic, but full of phlegm. Hoarseness stuck in throat.

"Ouch~"

The five-clawed golden dragon was finally awakened by its master. Yao Jiao rushed up, bulged his neck, and sprayed pure Yang Flame towards the two of them.

The black jade Pixiu on top of the Imperial Master opened his mouth, the whirlpool was rolling, and the strong and domineering Yang Yan was instantly sucked into the Pixiu's mouth.

A dark golden light lit up the belly of the ink jade Pixiu, which seemed to expand, and was refined into nothingness in the next second.

The five-clawed golden dragon's big eyes bulged outwards, as if he was shocked.

"boom!"

Zhang Yuanqing kicked the Imperial Master in the chest and kicked it away as well as the sharp claws piercing his chest.

He immediately switched to mount mode and fled out of the city on the five-clawed golden dragon, saying loudly:

"follow me!"

As he spoke, he concentrated the power of the sun into a long bow and shot two arrows at the Imperial Master, hitting his chest.

Xiao Yuan, the Palace Master and Gang Leader Duan understood the situation and chased him towards the outside of the city.

The dominance-level battlefield cannot be in the inner city, as this will involve too many ordinary people.

Now that the battle has just begun, both sides have not tried their best. Once they kill the red-eye, they will not care about the people in the city. Although most of the creatures in the dungeon will be refreshed, but now that the capital has been destroyed, what will happen next?

The Imperial Master stood in mid-air, motionless, with a hoarse and terrifying voice:

"Zhao Shun, if you dare to escape, I will turn the capital into a ghost town."

Zhang Yuanqing made a "tsk" sound, took out the companion spirit moon, and said loudly:

"Old thief, I have a treasure that can help you advance to the realm of Grand Master. If you have the ability, come and get it."

The green eyes of the Imperial Master shrank, revealing a greedy look, and he had an instinctive desire for the treasure in Zhao Shun's hand.

No yin thing can reject the accompaniment of Taiyin's origin.

He turned into a streak of black smoke and chased after him seemingly slowly, but actually very quickly.

The two sides chased each other and soon reached the outside of the city, heading south until the outline of the city wall was at the end of the horizon. Zhang Yuanqing stopped, turned around and found that the figure of the Imperial Master was missing.

He opened the inventory, summoned the Windbreaker Gloves, and felt the airflow around him - although night travel could mask the breath and movement, it could not make the body disappear.

However, Zhang Yuanqing did not find the national master from the feedback of the air flow.

A more advanced secret than a night tour?

He did not hesitate to use Sunrise, and the miniature sun floated up, shining bright golden light through the darkness, and also illuminated the evil spirits in the darkness.

A two-meter-tall yin object appeared, less than ten meters away from Zhang Yuanqing.

The sun was shining brightly, and the Yin Qi on the Imperial Master's body quickly faded, but in the next second, more Yin Qi poured out layer by layer, competing with the golden light.

The level gap is too big, and even the domineering Risheng cannot expel the Yin Qi.

At this time, the ink jade Pixiu on top of the Imperial Master's head bulged, and opened its mouth like a black hole. The golden light between heaven and earth dimmed, and Zhang Yuanqing clearly felt the power of the sun passing quickly, being sucked into the belly by Pixiu.

The strong Yin Qi took the opportunity to surge in, trying to wrap him up.

In the distance, the hem of the palace master's skirt was raised, and thousands of silk ribbons sprang out, reaching towards the imperial master with claws and teeth. On the other side, Xiao Yuan touched the void with her hands, transforming into an illusory Dharma table.

There are bright red candles on the table, and there are talismans, scarecrows, silver needles, copper coins, incense ash and other objects.

She grabbed the scarecrow and muttered something.

The scarecrow's face was distorted, turning into a dark-skinned creature with withered white hair. It was clearly the figure of a national master.

He picked up the incense ash with his little round thumb and spread it on the scarecrow's face.

From the top of the Imperial Master's head in the distance, thick black liquid flowed, full of filth and evil.

His whole body was like a broken machine, frozen there.

The red thread took the opportunity to wrap around him, wrapping him tightly and tying him into a rice dumpling.

Leader Duan ran wildly in the air, his whole body ignited with flames, which were comparable to a falling meteor. He quickly approached the Imperial Master, and with a "chi" sound from his right palm, the flames spewed out, condensing into a long flaming sword that looked like a substance.

It was also a flame knife, but it was wielded by a master-level fire master. It seemed to have the power to create the world. The high temperature it radiated made Zhang Yuanqing's cheeks burn hot in the distance. He immediately canceled the Sun Rising skill to avoid affecting his companions.

Gang leader Duan jumped up, rotated his body and used the long knife to slash at the head of Yinwu.

The Pixiu above the head of the Imperial Master swelled its belly again and opened its dark mouth.

The flaming knife in Gang Leader Duan's hand instantly disintegrated into a stream of red light and was sucked into Pixiu's mouth. The filthy spiritual power poured on the Imperial Master was also taken away.

The Imperial Master swung his arms, the red thread cracked inch by inch, and his gleaming black claws swept towards the sky.

Gang leader Duan's right arm was broken at shoulder level

He endured the severe pain and clenched his fists to fight back. With continuous "bang bang" sounds, the Mang Vulcan flew backwards, his chest was sunken, his abdomen was cut open by sharp claws, and his intestines hung down.

The fire master, who was good at close combat, was defeated instantly.

At this time, the broken red thread seemed to have gone back in time and recovered as before. It did not attack the national master and wrapped around the broken arm of Gang Leader Duan like tentacles.

There was a flash of red light, and Gang Leader Duan suddenly found himself feeling connected to the severed arm, as if the arm was still growing on his body.

Si Ming’s rebirth skill!

Can give tangible matter a new life.

Gang Leader Duan gave a sharp look and detonated the fire spiritual power in that arm.

"boom!"

The explosion was deafening, and the swelling fire swallowed up the national division.

Pixiu's belly bulged again, opened his mouth, and swallowed up the expanding fire.

Seeing this scene, not to mention Gang Leader Duan, Zhang Yuanqing and the other three felt discouraged.

The miniature sun rose again, creating a field that excluded all spiritual power to prevent the national master from secretly attacking.

Zhang Yuanqing returned to his teammates and said in a deep voice:

"Get rid of the Pixiu on his head first, otherwise he won't be able to fight."

Although he still has a bunch of props and suits that he hasn't used yet, those props can only play a limited role unless Pixiu is disposed of.

The palace master took out the demon refining pot, rubbed the body of the pot, poured in the concentrated life source liquid, and healed Gang Leader Duan's injuries.

Gang Leader Duan said in a deep voice:

"That Pixiu is a magic weapon. It has the power of refining. Any spiritual power can be easily refined."

ah? Zhang Yuanqing didn't understand.

The palace owner whispered: "The earth monster profession, master level skill, also called decomposition."

A weird profession? No wonder it's so difficult. Zhang Yuanqing hurriedly asked: "How to deal with it?"

He knew a lot of dominant-level monsters, but he had never fought with them.

As he spoke, the Imperial Master charged forward again with his Yin Qi. With his half-step Grand Master level, he could still kill these Grandmaster-level enemies even without using a night attack.

The four people fled quickly, and the palace owner spoke very quickly:

"Grab it."

"Don't be ridiculous." Zhang Yuanqing immediately objected.

The national master is already weak at the ninth level, and there is also a Pixiu that can swallow spiritual power. Even the leader of Duan Gang can't withstand the opponent's three moves, how can he steal it?

Besides, Pixiu is obviously a spiritual prop, not a dead thing, so it’s not easy to steal.

"Otherwise, what else can we do?" the palace master said angrily: "I'm not a bachelor. If Xiahou Aotian is here, I might be able to find a way to restrain myself."

Zhang Yuanqing's heart moved, and he suddenly noticed. He quickly opened the gang warehouse and took out a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

PS: typos should be corrected first and then corrected.