Chapter 188: The Immortal Body of the Netherworld, the Scale Horse Transformed Into a Dragon

The Nine Nether Soul-Slaying Evil Spirit Flame corrodes mana and burns the soul. Even the soul power of a Jindan-stage cultivator can be wiped out, not to mention that Qin Fang was seriously injured and had no power to resist.

The Qin family ancestor, who represented the highest level of the Qin family in the future, finally died.

In front of Baoxuzi and the other three Jinque Sect Purple Mansion cultivators, and in front of the remaining Qin family survivors, he turned into a human-shaped torch, let out a last desperate roar, and his body burned into ashes, which fluttered and scattered.

"Collect!"

Zheng Yi was not polite. He flipped his hands, and the invisible sword energy and sword formation that was arranged all over the sky disappeared. The gourd covered by chaos appeared in his hand. A suction force burst out from the mouth of the gourd, and directly collected a ball of divine light in the sky into the gourd.

That was the soul origin of the Qin family ancestor tempered by the Nine Nether Soul-Slaying Evil Spirit Flame. If Zheng Yi had not acted quickly, I am afraid that in a moment, this soul origin would have been burned into nothingness.

The power of the Purple Mansion cultivator's soul has transformed, and the source is precious. He is reluctant to waste it and takes it away directly.

The seemingly fierce battle ended in just a few breaths. On the one hand, Zheng Yi's small five-element Yin-Yang Dao fetus is indeed extremely powerful and is an innate fighting body. On the other hand, Qin family ancestor Qin Fang was seriously injured and was caught off guard by Zheng Yi. He won by surprise and had no time to react, so he died unwillingly in his hands.

Zheng Yi won a great victory here, but his external incarnation, the Styx Taoist, was indeed under great pressure.

He intercepted three Purple Mansions with his own strength, and one of them was a cultivator at the level of Purple Mansion Great Perfection. If it weren't for the Styx Taoist, a Nine Netherworld alien transformed by the blood lake and blood spring, even if Zheng Yi himself was in power, he would probably be dead now.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in my ears, and a blood-colored figure shot down from the sky and exploded. The terrifying blood wave radiated within a radius of one kilometer, and then shrank sharply, instantly recondensed, and turned into a human form.

When Zheng Yi looked at it carefully, he suddenly found that the Taoist of the Styx was completely blown up, and then reassembled after being blown into a blood mist.

But at this moment, his whole body was bloody and his bones were almost shattered by the terrible force, and the blood river across the sky was blasted into pieces.

Although the Taoist of the Styx used the power of three hundred Asura blood rivers to suppress two Purple Mansion monks, showing the terrifying demonic power of a generation of blood river demons, it seemed to be understated, but in fact it was bearing the weight of Mount Tai.

With the attack of Baoxuzi, a Purple Mansion Great Perfection monk in the void, even with the blood river power condensed by the Asura clan, it could not withstand its terrifying impact.

In a one-on-three situation, a Baoxuzi in the Purple Mansion Perfection realm was enough for Zheng Yi to eat a pot, not to mention that he could hold on for such a long time, the strength of the Taoist of the Styx was also quite strong.

If it weren't for the fact that the blood sea never dries up and the Styx never dies, which held back the three Purple Mansion cultivators of the Jinque Sect, Zheng Yi would have no time to kill Qin Fang, the ancestor of the Qin family, and would have fled in a panic.

He was even hunted down by the four Purple Mansion cultivators and fell into a desperate situation.

After all, no matter what, the other party was a powerful existence beyond the Purple Mansion.

The two sides were originally one. When Zheng Yi came to his senses, he realized that although the injury of the Taoist of the Styx looked miserable, his origin was not hurt.

However, he was probably unable to intercept the three great cultivators again, especially the Supreme Elder of the Jinque Sect, Baoxuzi, who had reached the Great Perfection of the Purple Mansion.

The Taoist of the Styx suffered huge losses, and all three hundred Asuras were seriously injured. They probably needed to return to the main body of the Blood Lake in the Doomsday World before they could recover.

"Young man, you are looking for death!"

Almost immediately, a fierce shout came from above his head. He looked up suddenly, but saw a giant hand with surging darkness, as if to cover Zheng Yi completely.

Seeing Zheng Yi slaughter Qin Fang, the ancestor of the Qin family, under his nose, Baoxuzi felt his face pale and extremely ugly. He attacked angrily in an instant, and the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked.

"Go!"

In an instant, the Taoist of the Styx turned into a blood light and merged into Zheng Yi's body. At the same time, a tall horse appeared in front of Zheng Yi without warning.

This was the previous five-yin skin horse that absorbed a large number of its kind and evolved into the current five-yin dragon scale horse.

This five-yin dragon scale horse is three feet tall and four feet long. The horse's mane is like fire floating in the air, and the dark magic flames are slowly burning. The horse has slender legs and four hooves stepping on the flames. The whole body is covered with dense black scales, and each scale is covered with complicated patterns.

The tall figure just stood there, exuding an extremely powerful aura, like a monster running out of hell, and it is many times stronger than before.

The giant palm that was suppressing him from above slowly pressed down. It seemed to be moving slowly, but it covered the world and imprisoned the four fields. Everything slowed down. The giant palm was like lightning, like the Five Finger Mountain of Tathagata Buddha, completely suppressing Zheng Yi.

At the critical moment, Zheng Yi didn't care about anything at all. He jumped on the horse and urged the Five Yin Jiao Scale Horse. The king of the devil horses neighed, and the Yin fire on the four hooves surged, like a lightning burning with endless black fire, rushing out directly from under the giant palm.

At that speed, it could not withstand the terrible pressure brought by the giant palm, and it broke through the air and ran away.

Rumble!

Almost at the moment when the Five Yin Jiao Scale Horse rushed out of the dark clouds covering the world, a terrifying explosion sounded behind it. The terrifying momentum that came like a tide followed closely behind it, making people feel terrified.

Zheng Yi only felt the ground behind him shake. A rolling force set off huge waves. Countless dust swept away, setting off hundreds of meters of stormy sand. It was like countless angry dragons following behind him, as if they might chase him at any time. Come up.

However, this was just Zheng Yi's illusion. Even the surging air waves could not keep up with the speed of the five-yin dragon-scaled horse. This king of demonic horses was flying in the void at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye. , stepping into the endless darkness, speeding away into the distance.

This five-yin dragon-scaled horse runs like thunder and moves like lightning. The running speed is several times higher than Zheng Yi's maximum speed, even if it is as powerful as Bao Xuzi, a powerful being of the Purple Mansion Dzogchen. , he couldn't keep up with the running speed of the five-yin dragon scale horse.

It is indeed the creation secret left by the Yuanying monk, the principles of which even Zheng Yi cannot understand now.

"Catch up! Take back the Taibai Divine Gold! No matter what, we can't let him escape!"

Bao Xuzi looked at the five-yin dragon-scaled horse that was gradually moving away, and his expression turned livid.

He originally thought that this was an extremely easy journey, that he could easily bring the 'Taibai Divine Gold' back to the sect, and then forge the psychic treasures of the Sun and Moon Swords, thereby opening a new chapter for the Jinque Sect.

Destroy the Jiuyin Palace, crush all disobedient forces, and completely bring the surrounding area of ​​30,000 miles under the control of the Jinque Sect, making the entire sect reach a higher level and become more prosperous.

However, things turned out to be unexpectedly troublesome.

The Qin family, a subordinate of the Jinque Sect, was destroyed in front of his eyes. Even the ancestor of the Qin family, Qin Fang, and the newly promoted monk of the Zifu died in front of his eyes.

And the other party also took away the 'Taibai Divine Gold' that Jin Que Sect urgently needed. This was a slap in the face to himself. It made Bao Xuzi lose all his face in this life. If word spread, it would be a great shame and humiliation.

And he personally took action, but not only did the other party not stay, but the other party summoned a weird magic horse and escaped from his eyes.

"The Supreme Elder, that demon horse is too fast, how can we track it?!"

The faces of the two Zifu monks, Zhang Luan and Zhao Dian, all changed. They were very ugly. However, the Five Yin Scale Horse was so fast that even the Zifu monks found it incredible. With their speed, they might not be able to catch up. .

"Don't worry, he killed Qin Patriarch Qin Fang, and his body is stained with the marks left by the Jinque Sect, which will not disappear in a short time."

As he spoke, Bao Xuzi drew a pattern in the void with his fingers. Suddenly, a direction appeared in his sight. Apparently, it was the clue that chased Zheng Yi away.

No need to talk nonsense, Bao Xuzi took the two Zifu monks and followed the direction indicated by the arrow, tracing all the way.

The core members of the Jinque Sect will leave special marks on their bodies. Once they are killed, the murderer will be marked. You only need to follow the instructions to find the murderer.

Even to the ends of the earth, the opponent cannot escape.

Ancestor Qin was also from the Jinque Sect, and reached the realm of Zifu during his lifetime. Before his death, he unleashed the secret technique of locking the soul of thousands of miles, thereby locking Zheng Yi's position.

This kind of mark is not so easy to erase.

Even Zifu couldn't erase it completely even if he didn't calm down for a few months.

From heaven to earth, he will hunt this man to death.

Let it spread its wings and find it hard to escape.

…

Boom!

On a barren mountain, terrifying forces collided violently. Several figures emerged in the clouds and then disappeared.

The shock wave formed by the terrible explosion swept all around, and the terrifying atmosphere destroyed the barren mountain like an overwhelming mountain.

puff!

The endless blood-colored clouds collapsed, and the Taoist Styx incarnate outside him was defeated again. Zheng Yi couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, covering his chest with his hands, and a hint of chill appeared on his face.

His eyes flashed with a hint of coldness as he stared at the figure of Bao Xuzi emerging opposite him.

The other party pursued him too closely and left a mark on him. He didn't dare to travel back to the apocalyptic world in the middle.

Bao Xuzi's cultivation level is too high. If he really shows a flaw and is noticed by this person, it will be a disaster for Zheng Yi. By then, even though the entire world of immortal cultivation is huge, there will be no place for him to hide.

Therefore, if the soul-locking mark on his body is not removed, Zheng Yi will definitely not dare to cross the two worlds while Bao Xuzi is chasing him.

After all, being able to travel back to the doomsday world is his biggest trump card.

This secret must not be leaked at all.

Even if there was a one in 10,000 chance, Zheng Yi would not dare to gamble, let alone gamble.

"Junior, you are seriously injured, so you should hand over the Taibai Divine Gold obediently. I will not hold you responsible for the offense."

Bao Xuzi looked at the scheming junior in front of him with an indifferent expression. He had lived for nearly three hundred years, but he had never encountered such a difficult opponent.

Although the opponent's cultivation level is not too high, his various methods are weird and bizarre, and he seems to be possessed by a special physique. His recovery ability and ability to control the vitality of heaven and earth are extremely powerful. Even if he chases him all the way, he still feels extremely headache.

Even the monks from Zifu, who were able to escape one after another from Bao Xuzi's hands, can only be said to be powerful.

This man was proud enough, but he was even more determined that Bao Xuzi wanted to kill him.

Such an enemy is too difficult to deal with. If he doesn't take advantage of the time he can take action to eliminate it, he will definitely become a serious problem for the sect when he grows up in the future.

Baoxuzi would never allow the Jinque Sect to leave such a huge hidden danger under his hands.

But he was also in a headache now. This young man was too cunning and escaped from him again and again. Especially the magic horse under his command was too fast. Zhang Luan and Zhao Dian, two purple mansion cultivators, had fallen behind and couldn't keep up.

Baoxuzi simply left the burden behind and chased Zheng Yi alone, but even if he activated the strongest magic power, he couldn't track him all the time.

Only by relying on the secret technique of Wanli Soul Locking could he determine his location, but Baoxuzi was more determined in his heart and wanted to kill this man no matter what.

"Which force cultivated the purple mansion cultivator? Jiuyin Palace? No, there is no such background in the Chaos Mountain Area..."

In Baoxuzi's mind, the scope of various major forces kept flashing, and he wanted to explore Zheng Yi's origins.

But this only made him more confused.

According to his feeling, this person should not have practiced for a long time, but because of this, he is even more evil.

The purple mansion cultivators of the major sects in the Chaos Mountain Area turned over in his mind, but Baoxuzi did not find any corresponding existence.

From the beginning to the end, this young man's face was covered by a thick layer of fog, making it impossible to see what he looked like.

Even with Baoxuzi's powerful soul, he couldn't see through Zheng Yi's cover. This person suddenly seemed to emerge from a stone.

This made him even more worried. If Zheng Yi had a big background, he might cause trouble for Jinque Sect.

After all, if a force could cultivate such a demon disciple, it would probably not be something that Jinque Sect could provoke.

So in Baoxuzi's heart, Zheng Yi must die.

"We can't wait any longer. We must catch him no matter he lives or dies!"

Baoxuzi had made frequent moves before, but he failed to capture Zheng Yi in one fell swoop. Now he was determined to cut off Zheng Yi's path even if his lifespan declined.

On the one hand, he wanted to take back the 'Taibai Divine Gold' that the sect urgently needed, and on the other hand, he didn't care about Zheng Yi's identity.

After all, Qin Fang's Wanli Soul Locking Secret Art can only lock for three months, and now more than half of that time has passed. If he can't catch up with Zheng Yi, with his cultivation level, he will soon be completely wiped out.

At that time, it will be extremely difficult to track Zheng Yi again.

This pursuit will be useless.

Boom!

Baoxuzi completely let go of his body this time, and inserted his right hand into the void. Under the dark clouds, a huge palm suddenly stretched out from it.

The huge palm contained unimaginable terrifying power, and the overwhelming terrible pressure seemed to crush everything completely.

Let's go!

After replenishing a large amount of Yin Qi in the ghost-raising gourd, the Five Yin Jiao Scale Horse appeared again. Zheng Yi turned over and got on the horse. The Chaos Green Skin Gourd outside his body slowly emerged. Suddenly, countless sword Qi condensed and instantly turned into a huge sword light in the air, bursting out.

The terrifying force was like a long rainbow, directly breaking the calmness of the space. In the shaking space, the sharp sword energy directly hit the big hand that chopped down.

After several forced confrontations, Zheng Yi almost understood how to deal with the attack from Baoxuzi.

In an instant, a crack appeared under the tight encirclement. Without Zheng Yi's urging, the five-yin dragon-scale horse directly rushed out of the big hand that covered the sky and the sun along the crack, and then disappeared from Baoxuzi's sight.

"Damn it, don't let me know who you are? Otherwise, I will destroy your nine clans!"

Baoxuzi's furious voice echoed the world, and the shaking air was surging, with a suffocating chill, spreading in all directions.