True Immortal of the Netherworld

Chapter 93 Zhu Liuqing's Crisis

Blood Monk and Qingshui Shangren used their soul skills at the same time. The pressure brought by the red and blue dragons stirred the world, and the void squeaked from the friction.

Faced with such a powerful attack, Zhan Tianba was not in a hurry. He put his hands together and secretly used the power of his soul.

"Soul Skill - Shocking Prison War Drum!"

A huge ghost with double horns on his head, a bull nose and a lion mouth, strong arms, and muscles like peaks suddenly appeared behind him. In front of the belly of the big ghost was a huge war drum with red lacquer and golden leather. There were four golden ghost-swallowing copper rings on the side of the drum, tied by two big red silk ribbons and hung around his neck. The big ghost held a big drumstick wrapped in red silk in each of his powerful hands.

The big ghost ghost waved his arms, and the drumstick fell on the war drum.

"Dongdong-Dongdong!" A series of war drum sounds resounding through the universe came out one after another.

Circles of black and gold soul domains spread out from Zhan Tianba's feet. Then, huge black ghost flags rose in the black and gold soul domain, and a huge "barbarian" character was drawn on each ghost flag with a golden pen.

Many ghost flags fluttered in the wind, and waves of black and gold ghost energy continued to flow out from the ghost flags, like dark clouds covering the sky. The roar of thousands of troops and horses came out from the rolling ghost energy, as if countless evil ghosts were charging and shouting.

A golden arc burst out from the tips of the two golden horns on Zhan Tianba's forehead, and the arcs intersected above his head, instantly gathering into a dazzling golden ball of light. Then, the golden ball of light flashed away, and the next moment, a set of golden scale armor appeared on his body.

The chest armor of the golden scale armor looked like a bloody double-horned evil ghost, the two lion-head shoulder armors on the shoulders were majestic, the protruding fangs on the arm armor were as sharp as blades, and the golden scales on the leg armor covering the thighs were extremely delicate, and the whole body exuded the ultimate power from the underworld. Zhan Tianba's aura continued to rise with the rhythmic drum beats, and he reached the peak of the Yuanhun realm in a blink of an eye. At this time, Zhan Tianba was like a golden-armored ghost general rushing out of the killing array, moving forward without hesitation.

In the blink of an eye, two evil dragons, one red and one blue, transformed by the soul skills of Blood Monk and Qingshui Shangren came in front of Zhan Tianba. Zhan Tianba stretched out a pair of big hands, and each of his palms held a dragon head.

In his palms, blood light, blue light, and golden light constantly collided and intersected, and a trace of white arcs "squeaked" and ejected.

"Boom!"

The blood dragon and the sword dragon collapsed in response.

Qingshui Shangren and Blood Monk only felt that the magic power in their bodies was like a pot, and their feet had long lost their roots, and the world was spinning.

The two of them didn't care about the severe pain in their Yuanhun, and turned around and ran at the same time. Blood Monk turned into a red blood light, and Qingshui Shangren turned into a dazzling blue water shadow. The two of them escaped more than ten feet away in a blink of an eye.

Zhan Tianba saw the Blood Monk and the Qingshui Master running away, and wanted to chase them. Then he thought that these two people were definitely not ordinary people, and it would take some effort to defeat them. Instead of wasting time on these two people, it would be better to rescue a few more trapped disciples of the Heavenly Ghost Sect.

Thinking of this, Zhan Tianba shrank his body, retracted his soul skills, and transformed into his original body. After identifying the direction, his body turned into a phantom and disappeared on the spot.

In the cave at the foot of the Chiyan Peak in the Wanyu Forest.

Zhu Liuqing, dressed in green, closed her eyes and lay softly in the center of a smooth boulder. The red runes on the boulder were very eye-catching. The runes were winding and connected to five basin-sized magma caves in the corners of the cave. The magma cave was rolling with red and hot magma from time to time.

The masked man who carried Zhu Liuqing into the cave stood in front of the boulder, staring at Zhu Liuqing with a pair of rat eyes, revealing evil thoughts.

He was so proud that he couldn't help but laugh out loud. His obscene laughter echoed in the cave for a long time.

"Zhu Liuqing, today you finally fell into my hands."

As he said that, the masked man grabbed the black scarf he used to mask his face and threw it aside, revealing his true face. It was Chen Kang who had always coveted Zhu Liuqing's heirloom "Blood Jade Kylin".

Chen Kang took out a green jade slip and looked down carefully at the contents recorded on the slip.

"If the "Fire Poison Soul Control Array" recorded on this slip can really control people's minds as the half-faced man said, then Zhu Liuqing will obey me and the Blood Jade Kylin will be at my fingertips." Chen Kang secretly said.

After a while, Chen Kang put away the green jade slip. He sat cross-legged facing Zhu Liuqing not far away, forming a series of complex seals with his hands, and then took turns to point at the knots of several runes on the ground.

The next moment, the runes on the bluestone began to glow strangely red, and streams of red fire poison crawled out of the five lava mouths in the cave. Like red snakes, the fire poisons swam along the rune lines carved on the ground toward where Zhu Liuqing was.

Gradually, Zhu Liuqing's body was covered with fire poisons, and the fire poisons began to enter her body from her mouth and nose.

Zhu Liuqing, who was originally unconscious, felt as if hot water was poured into her mouth and nose.

There was a sharp pain in her throat, and she woke up with a cry of "Ah!".

When Zhu Liuqing turned her head and saw Chen Kang, who was staring at her covetously, she seemed to understand everything. She wanted to stand up and resist, but found that her meridians had been paralyzed by the fire poison, and she could not gather any mana and strength at all. She wanted to open her mouth to scold Chen Kang, but her tongue was numb and could not be controlled.

Zhu Liuqing's fingertips trembled, and she tried several times but could not get rid of the shackles of the fire poison. As time went on, the fire poison gradually invaded Zhu Liuqing's brain. Zhu Liuqing closed her eyes and fell into a state of no thought.

Chen Kang on the side continued to cast spells on the magic circle. After a full quarter of an hour, Chen Kang stopped and stood up.

"Zhu Liuqing, I am your master Chen Kang, do you know that?" Chen Kang stared at Zhu Liuqing and said.

At this time, Zhu Liuqing heard Chen Kang's call and suddenly sat up from the boulder, with dull eyes and a dull expression.

"Yes, what does the master want?" Zhu Liuqing answered dumbfoundedly.

"Where is the blood jade unicorn now?" Chen Kang asked anxiously.

"I hid the blood jade unicorn under the bluestone next to my father's grave."

"Are you willing to bring it to me?"

"The master's order is what I should do."

"Hahaha, very good."

Seeing Zhu Liuqing obeying his orders, Chen Kang was overjoyed. He walked a few steps to Zhu Liuqing and circled around Zhu Liuqing. As he walked, his eyes kept wandering around Zhu Liuqing.

Seeing Zhu Liuqing's pretty face and the graceful figure looming under her skirt, Chen Kang suddenly had evil thoughts in his heart.

With a wicked smile on his lips, he took out a small jade bottle and poured out a red pill the size of a soybean.

"Open your mouth and take this pill." Chen Kang said in a commanding tone.

Zhu Liuqing was like a puppet being pulled by a string, she took the pill and swallowed it.

After a while, Zhu Liuqing felt like a fire was ignited in her chest, and it was unbearable. Her originally fair face gradually turned into a flowery red, her breathing became more and more rapid, her plump chest rose and fell constantly, her mouth was dry and her lips were burnt, and she was sweating profusely.

"Hahaha, how does this "Lily Pill" taste? I will make you feel like dying in a while. I asked you to be my concubine but you refused. Today I will make you my furnace cauldron.

The furnace cauldron can be selected from Yin people over 15 or 16 years old, with smooth faces, delicate skin, clear voices, and fluent speech. Especially virgins are good tools. Female cultivators who are used as furnace cauldrons are tools for the furnace cauldron owner to take Yin to replenish Yang and provide power, and their end is tragic.

Half an hour ago, a half-faced man stood with his hands behind his back in the huge crater of Chiyan Peak.

Behind him stood Su Yaoer, Zhu Xieer, and Fuguaier.

Opposite the half-faced man stood a male cultivator wearing a black feather cloak, and on his shoulder stood a blue-eyed black crow, who was the Yaksha Moyu who chased us all the way here.

"Master, this is the man who chased us all the way here." Fuguaier said breathlessly.

"Looking at your aura of skills, you should be a disciple of the Yaksha family. "The half-faced man asked after carefully looking at Yaksha Mo Yu opposite him.

"Yes, I am Yaksha Mo Yu of the Yaksha family, and I will take your lives today." Yaksha Mo Yu's hoarse voice was as cold as an ice cellar.

"Do you know who I am?" The half-faced man asked again.

"I don't know who you are, I just know that you will become a corpse in a while." Yaksha Mo Yu said coldly.

"Haha, such a big tone, with the arrogance of the Yaksha family, but I advise you to leave quickly. A long time ago, when I was a disciple of the Tiangui Sect, an elder of the Yaksha family had done me a favor, so I don't want to kill you today."

"Then don't talk nonsense, sir. If you keep your life today, you and the Yaksha family will owe each other nothing."

"Arrogant! "

The half-faced man was stimulated by the other party's words, and he became angry. The originally thin half of his face twisted.

The magic power was raised rapidly, and white arcs flashed around his body. His body disappeared on the spot like a spirit snake.

The next moment, the half-faced man was in front of Yaksha Moyu. The five hooked fingers grabbed Yaksha Moyu's chest fiercely, and the nails at the fingertips were as sharp as snake teeth.

Although Yaksha Moyu looked down on the half-faced man opposite him. But through the exploration of his spiritual sense, he found that the cultivation level of the half-faced man should be the same as his own, both of them are in the True Dan realm.

Although he had never seen the half-faced man before, the words of the half-faced man just now revealed that he had been a disciple of the Tiangui Sect. Yaksha Moyu quickly searched for clues about the Tiangui Sect in his mind and vaguely found a vague impression. Several years ago, the Tiangui Sect had a total of eight battle halls, not the current seven. The battle hall that has been disbanded is called "Evil Ghost Hall". There was a disciple in the "Evil Ghost Hall" who was good at performing the snake attack technique, named "Su Li". This person was in the Tiangui Sect. He defected from the Heavenly Ghost Sect thousands of years ago. If this half-faced man is "Su Li", his strength is also extraordinary.

Yaksha Mo Yu did not dare to neglect it. A black wind blew around him, and several black feathers flashed. The next moment, his body appeared a few feet away.

Seeing that his attack failed, the half-faced man's face condensed, and he attacked more fiercely. The claws rolling like waves left circles of glaring scratches in the void. With his snake-like steps, he pressed forward step by step, and each move was vital.

After dodging for several rounds, Yaksha Mo Yu changed his body shape. , defend the middle and attack. Looking closely, several black feather blades were caught in the gaps between Yaksha Moyu's fists. Although the feather blades looked like ordinary feathers, they were refined by secret methods and were as light as flying feathers, as sharp as blades, and as hard as gold and stone. Yaksha Moyu's unique feathered body was even more erratic, and was no less powerful than the opponent's snake steps.

"Ding ding dang dang", the half-faced man's sharp claws grabbed Yaksha Moyu's feather blades and made a series of crisp sounds.

For a while, the two were evenly matched.

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