Chapter 936 The Mysterious Monk of the Wubu Tribe and the Extremely Yin Body

The black-robed monk bowed his hands to the thin middle-aged man Jiang Que and Mrs. Feng without saying a word, then walked directly to the center of the secret room, shaking his black robe.

One after another, witch talismans flew out from the black robes and soon completely surrounded the black-robed monks.

There are hundreds of densely packed witch talismans, emitting a strange light, and rapidly changing positions as the black-robed monks continue to form seals and seals.

Every time he changes his position, the black-robed monk will pause briefly and move his fingertips continuously on the witch talisman in the center.

After half a stick of incense had passed, the witchcraft talismans surrounding the black-robed monk suddenly burst into flames.

When there were only a dozen or so witch talismans left that were still shining brightly, the black-robed monk suddenly shook his black robe and put away the dozen or so witch talismans.

Then, the black-robed monk took out a jade slip, engraved it on the jade slip, and then made another copy.

Finally, he threw the two jade slips to Jiang Que and Mrs. Feng respectively, and the black-robed monk disappeared into the dark corner again.

Jiang Que and Mrs. Feng took the jade slips, glanced at each other with their consciousness, and couldn't help but look at each other with surprise in their eyes.

"Jiang Que, Song Zhen means that this opportunity is rare and you can take action. Don't hesitate anymore."

Mrs. Feng said quickly.

Jiang Que, a thin middle-aged man with ugly scars on his face, still hesitated and said:

"But Song Zhen also said that the monk named Yang Che is a variable this time, and it is difficult for him to predict the final result."

Mrs. Feng stood up from her seat and said quickly:

"Although this Yang Che is a variable, Song Zhen used the secret technique of the 'Witch Clan' and can clearly see that Yang Che is in a 'big danger' at the moment. The opportunity must be grasped, otherwise the opportunity will be lost and he will not meet again. I don’t know how long it will take for such a good opportunity to come, Jiang Que, if you are afraid, just watch.”

Mrs. Feng's tone had become a bit impatient.

At this moment, Jiang Que suddenly touched the ugly scar on his face, which touched the dull pain in his heart. His eyes suddenly became gloomy and fierce:

"Okay. Let's do it then."

As soon as he finished speaking, several monks on the chairs on both sides of the throne showed their murderous intent.

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The Jiang Clan's mansion, in front of the teleportation formation leading to the 'Jiang Clan's forbidden land'.

"Stop! No one is allowed to approach the teleportation array without the orders of the Grand Ancestor and the Patriarch, otherwise they will be killed without mercy!"

In front of the teleportation array, an old man in the late stage of Void Refining who was on guard had just shouted loudly when three ghastly 'poisonous arrows' were shot out at him in an instant.

Extremely fast!

It directly penetrated his left and right arms.

The poisonous arrow that hit his eyebrows was blocked by the defensive magic weapon that the old man used in time.

"Who are you...?"

The old man looked at the group of monks in front of him, all wrapped in black robes, and was furious.

However, the next moment, the old man fell to the ground in pain due to poisoning.

His soul escaped in a hurry, and even his soul turned black.

However, after only escaping a hundred feet away, the old man's soul suddenly stopped and curled up in abnormal pain. Then with a 'bang' sound, the soul exploded and dissipated into nothingness.

It seems that the poison of this poisonous arrow is so terrible that even the monks in the late stage of refining the void cannot resist it.

This group of monks wrapped in black robes left three to guard the teleportation array, and the remaining six monks immediately entered the teleportation array.

Soon, six black-robed monks appeared at the entrance of the Jiang Clan’s forbidden area, ‘Jiang Fire Valley’.

The leading black-robed monk waved his hand and rushed into Jianghuo Valley first.

Five other black-robed monks followed closely behind.

As soon as they stepped into the valley, the six black-robed monks were stunned.

All he saw was a vast sea of ​​fire in front of him, within which were several huge tornado-like fire pillars, spinning crazily.

In both of the two pillars of fire, there was a trapped monk.

"It's Mei!"

Two of the sinister black-robed monks shouted almost in unison.

These two black-robed monks were surprisingly the same male and female ghost cultivators who were in the secret room earlier.

"Zhao, hurry up and take a look."

The gloomy male ghost cultivator immediately said to the female ghost cultivator next to him.

"Xi, Mei's aura seems to be..."

When the female Ghost Xiu was confused, another black-robed monk next to him said in a low voice: "Zha, Zha, be careful. There seems to be something wrong with Mei."

It was a woman's voice.

"Yes, madam. Xiao, you go to Mei's place and have a look, and I'll capture Yang Che."

After the male ghost cultivator, the red-haired one-eyed old man said something quickly to the female ghost cultivator, he prepared to rush towards Yang Che who was breaking through the fire formation.

"Wait!"

At this time, another black-robed monk suddenly shouted.

It was the voice of the middle-aged, thin man Jiang Que.

All the black-robed monks immediately looked at Jiang Que.

"This is the Jiang family's 'Jiang Fire Magic Formation'. It is unpredictable and is changing almost all the time. Mei and Yang Che are already trapped in the formation."

"What? Is this the Jianghuo Formation?"

When the cultivators heard this, their expressions hidden under the black robes suddenly changed.

Jiang Que moved his palm and took out an icy blue bead. At the same time, he pricked his finger and injected his own essence and blood into the blue bead.

The ice blue beads flashed with light and kept spinning.

"Xiao, you have an extremely yin body, so you can bring this 'Ice Mysterious Pearl' that I inspired with the blood of the Jiang clan into the Jiang Fire Formation. With this 'Ice Mysterious Pearl' and your extremely yin body, Jiang The brilliant 'power of fire law' in the fire array will not harm you."

With that said, with a wave of his hand, the ice blue beads flew to the ghost nun.

Then, Jiang Que took out another magic weapon called a ‘rope’ and threw it to the ghost cultivator woman, saying quickly:

“Wang, this is one of the treasures of my Jiang family, the Immortal Binding Rope. After you enter the Jiang Fire Formation, use this magic weapon to tie up Yang Che and bring him out quickly.”

The ghost cultivator woman Wu took the Immortal Binding Rope and nodded, “Yes, Master Que.”

Then, holding the ‘Ice Mysterious Pearl’, the Yin Qi around her body was released, and she entered the Jiang Fire Formation.

At this moment, Yang Che was extremely troubled by this strange ‘Jiang Fire Formation’.

He didn’t expect that this mysterious fire formation was actually in a strange change at any time.

Every time it was just halfway through, the fire formation began to change immediately, and it actually formed a complete trap formation, and it was also very different from the previous formation pattern combination.

To completely crack this formation, the speed must be faster than its change speed.

Although the mantras of "break" and "break" are more effective in breaking this formation than Qianyuan Thorn, the soul is greatly suppressed in the fast-rotating strange fire column, and it is impossible to perform Buddhist mantras in a coherent manner.

Just as Yang Che was thinking hard about countermeasures, he suddenly found a black-robed monk with a strong yin energy rushing towards him.

With the help of the "Immortal Demon True Eye", Yang Che could clearly sense the strong feminine aura emanating from the black-robed monk.

This made him suddenly feel dazed, and in an instant he remembered the stubborn woman named "Wu Qingxuan" in the depths of his memory.

"Extreme Yin Body!"

These four words instantly popped out in Yang Che's mind.

Then, he immediately guessed that this black-robed monk should be the "Wang" among the four ghost cultivators of "Chimei Wangliang" under Madam Feng's seat, the female ghost cultivator with an extremely yin body.

The ghost cultivator woman ‘Wang’ came to the fire column where Yang Che was, held the ‘Ice Mysterious Pearl’ in her hand and placed it in front of the fire column, and immediately threw out the ‘Immortal Binding Rope’.

The rope magic weapon strangely passed through the rotating fire column and instantly landed on Yang Che.

Yang Che was taken out of the fire column by this rope magic weapon.

Suddenly, a sound-image jade slip suddenly flew out from Yang Che’s brows and shot towards the ghost cultivator woman ‘Wang’.

At the same time, Mei’s voice transmission suddenly fell into Wu’s ears:

“Wang, take a look at this jade slip first.”

Wu was slightly startled, and while looking at Mei in confusion, he took the jade slip.

After sweeping his consciousness, he immediately showed an unbelievable look of shock.