True Immortal of the Netherworld

With the help of a step on the shoulder of the Moshan giant, Xu Yang jumped up high.

The head of the Moshan giant turned to look at Xu Yang. Black crystal color flashed in its eyes, and it was about to stretch out a pair of huge palms to grab Xu Yang.

Although this Moshan giant was not a real life form, Xu Yang could clearly feel the cold murderous intent from its eyes.

At this moment, Xu Yang's eyes also flashed with murderous intent, like a sharp sword unsheathed.

He exerted all his strength, aimed at the head of the Moshan giant, and punched out with both fists at the same time.

"Fist technique - dragon fire and gold thunder!"

With a fist movement, balls of black dragon fire and balls of golden thunderballs spurted out.

Xu Yang used the dolphin brain splitting technique, half of his brain activated the power of the demonic dragon, and half of his brain activated the power of thunder in the golden thunder gate in the three-color vortex.

The two powerful forces fit together perfectly. In the blink of an eye, there were thousands of punches, which was like a huge boxing array!

The black dragon roared and thunder thundered into the sky.

Meteors flying fire, golden thunder array.

The sound of explosions was like strings of firecrackers exploding one after another. The halos of black fire and golden thunder were superimposed and released, which was shocking and spectacular.

Under the punch.

The center of the Moshan giant's eyebrows began to collapse, and the seal characters on it were torn apart in an instant. Without the blessing of the formation talisman, the Moshan Giant's movements immediately stopped, his arms hung down weakly, and his legs were stiff, like a huge stone sculpture that could not move.

Xu Yang's fist did not stop.

Both fists were punched out, leaving countless fist shadows in the void. The speed was like an array of feathers and arrows, and the head of the Moshan giant became a target.

The Black Mountain giant's brow bones were shattered, his eyes were bulging, his nose was flat, his mouth was torn open, and his ears were torn off.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and a huge head of the Moshan giant exploded. The black stone chips all over the sky turned into clusters of ink colors flying, like the grandest black fireworks.

The giant Moshan who had lost his head suddenly knelt down on the ground. Unable to support his swaying huge headless body, he fell directly to the ground.

On the body surface of the Moshan giant, chaotic black runes jumped and gradually converged, and the body collapsed, eventually turning into a silent black hill.

Xu Yang stood steadily in mid-air, with the black wings behind his back slightly rolling.

His chest was rising and falling, black demonic fire rolled on the surface of his left fist, and golden thunder arcs jumped on the surface of his right fist.

"Big Stone, don't think that just because you are big, you are very powerful. When this demon dragon is at its peak, it can defeat even wild beasts that are bigger than you." The black dragon armor outside Xu Yang disappeared. , the body transformed into the demon dragon Ming Lin squatted on his shoulder habitually.

Xu Yang checked the direction and looked to the south, only to find that the real Black Feather Peak was still standing on the ground to the south.

The towering Black Feather Peak was motionless, like a saint wearing a black Confucian shirt standing between heaven and earth, but watching indifferently.

"The power of this stone man's illusion array is huge, highlighting the Yu Dao Sect's unique ink spirit transformation skills. The person behind it is our real opponent." Xu Yang analyzed calmly.

"You guys from Mo Yufeng, if you have the guts, come out and fight face to face." The demon dragon Ming Lin squatted on Xu Yang's shoulder and shouted, his domineering voice rolling out like thunder for dozens of miles.

No one answered. Mo Yufeng in the distance seemed to be asleep, and the earth was quiet and silent.

"It's not over yet." Xu Yang knew in his heart that this Moshan giant was just the beginning.

With a movement of Xu Yang's consciousness, the Demonic Dragon Ming Scale turned into a black dragon energy and attached to Xu Yang's body surface, becoming semi-fused with his physical body. The black dragon wings behind him still existed.

In this state of semi-fusion between human and demon dragon, Xu Yang's burden is relatively small, and he can borrow the power of Ming Lin's demon dragon at any time.

In order to escape the pursuit of Lan Xingjun and Chiyang Jun behind him, Xu Yang must optimize the use of his body.

...

Before Xu Yang defeated the giant in Moshan.

Near Black Feather Peak, there is a huge underground palace hidden under the ground.

A gray-robed Confucian scholar sat cross-legged in the center of the underground palace, looking at

The face is none other than Ji Wuhen, the master of Moyu Peak of Yu Dao Sect.

In front of Ji Wuhen is a terrain sand table covering an area of ​​​​acre. The content in the sand table is generally the same as the area where Xu Yang's body is located.

Mountains, rocks, vegetation, rivers and hills, everything is only reduced many times, and is as exquisite as the real thing.

There is a fist-sized crystal ball hanging above the sand table. The crystal ball rotates slightly, and a cluster of shining light is cast from the surface and falls into the sand table.

Miraculously, Xu Yang's entire image was reflected in that shining focus.

Ji Wuhen looked at the sand table opposite him with a serious look on his face, and continued to hit the magic formula with his hands on it.

On the sand table, a figure of Mo Shan transformed into a human figure and suddenly moved, constantly chasing the image of "Xu Yang".

The image of "Xu Yang" in the sand table not only did not escape, but chose to actively attack it.

The sand table shook violently, and the Ink Mountain collapsed under the attack of "Xu Yang" image.

Ji Wuhen manipulated the chase scene in front of him, frowned, and used magic formulas in his hand continuously, but he could not save the collapse of the Moshan giant.

"Xu Yang passed the test of Lord Qionghuajun, the master of White Feather Peak, in the previous trial of Qingyun Pavilion. Today, he defeated the most powerful mountain stone giant in the Black Feather Mountain and River Formation in such a short period of time. It’s no wonder that the great elder Lan Xingjun told him in advance that if Xu Yang came to Mo Yu Peak, he would only need to use the Mo Yu Mountain and River Formation to trap him and try not to fight him head-on. To be fair, if I were to fight Xu Yang directly, even if I use Even if you try your best, it will be difficult to retain him.”

Ji Wuhen narrowed his eyes and whispered to himself: "Xu Yang, this Moyu Mountain and River Formation is specially set up for you, how can I not let you stay for a while?"

Ji Wuhen changed the magic formula in his hand, and a stream of ink-colored light strands popped up from his fingertips and fell on the sand table in front of him. He chanted a mantra in his mouth: "Ink Yu's universe, mountains and rivers, the earth, the world is painted by hand, and the formation spirit takes form... ..”

...

High in the sky, Xu Yang had just defeated the giant in Moshan and took a breather.

At this moment, the huge space shook like water waves.

Squeak, squeak, squeak.

In the void around Xu Yang, dark arcs of electricity shot out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, those ink-colored arcs twisted together and appeared as ink-colored goshawks, numbering in the hundreds.

Each of these ink-colored goshawks is about ten feet in size, with hooked beaks and sharp claws, and a black and murderous look in its eyes. There are several seal characters floating on the surface of their bodies, and when their wings flap, streaks of ink color scatter out.

Although these guys are not living creatures, they are more fearless than living creatures and are more threatening to Xu Yang.

"It is a phantom of the power of the formation. It is exactly the same as the previous Moshan giant." Xu Yang made a judgment with a sharp look, "We must find a way to escape from the scope of this formation as soon as possible, otherwise as time goes by, we will be behind." When Lan Xingjun and Chiyangjun catch up, it’s really impossible to escape.”

At this moment, hundreds of black goshawks around them all attacked Xu Yang's location as if they had heard the order.

The black eagle roared, striking out like a formation of flying swords, and the sound of breaking through the air was like a rapidly shaking diabolo.

Xu Yang did not dodge directly, or in other words, he had no room to dodge. He was surrounded by incoming black eagles from above, below, left and right.

"Although there are many of these Black Eagles, their individual attack power and defensive power are far inferior to the previous Black Mountain Giants." Xu Yang, who was under siege, did not panic at all. With his spiritual sense, he made a rough judgment.

He made a seal with both hands, and black lines of fire and arcs of golden thunder were flying on his fingertips, and in a blink of an eye, a seal the size of a fist appeared.

Among the seals, a small black dragon and a small golden dragon shook their heads and tails, vividly appearing.

At the moment when the surrounding black eagles were several feet away from Xu Yang's body.

The magic seal in Xu Yang's hand popped out, and the magic seal whirled around, suddenly stretched out, and exploded with a bang.

"Secret Technique - Thunder and Fire Control!"

But I saw a black fire dragon and a golden thunder dragon rotating rapidly around Xu Yang's body. Like a protector

Like a divine beast, it instantly weaves a barrier filled with the power of the black dragon's demonic fire and the power of golden thunder and lightning.

Boom boom boom, boom boom boom.

The incoming Black Eagles hit the surface of the Thunder Fire Barrier one after another.

The barrier of thunder and fire was countless times harder than the copper wall and the iron wall. The body of the ink-colored goshawk that hit it twisted and collapsed, and bursts of ink-colored light exploded one after another.

Hundreds of Mo Eagles attacked one after another, causing the thunder and fire barrier around Xu Yang's body to shake, but the body was not harmed at all.

What surprised Xu Yang was that although the bodies of those ink-colored goshawks exploded, they would gradually solidify in the swirling ink colors, but the number would be reduced.

"We can't waste time with them here. How can I defeat this large formation with my own strength? Only by finding the center of this formation and defeating it can the entire formation be stopped." Xu Yang Looking down at the ground below, the black dragon's wings curled up behind him, and a black fire swooped down behind him.

With the blessing of the black dragon's wings, Xu Yang moved very quickly and landed steadily on the ground.

In that hidden underground palace.

Ji Wuhen controlled Mo Ying in the sand table space, but Xu Yang used the thunder and fire barrier technique to block it.

Seeing Xu Yang's figure heading towards the ground, Ji Wuhen whispered to himself: "With a radius of ten miles, the sky and the earth are all covered by the Moyu Mountain and River Formation. Xu Yang, you can't run away."

Ji Wuhen activated his martial arts body, and an ink-colored aura visible to the naked eye rolled over his body. The magic formula in his hand changed again, and lines of ink-colored spiritual light fell on the huge sand table opposite.

On the ground of the sand table, clusters of soil rolled, and dark tigers emerged one after another.

...

on the ground.

As soon as Xu Yang landed, the ground began to tremble.

The surrounding soil rolled, and a black tiger about the size of about ten feet emerged. These guys stared at Xu Yang with black crystal eyes, as if they were seeing prey.

Ouch - Ouch - Ouch -

Tigers roared one after another, and hundreds of black tigers rushed towards Xu Yang's position, causing the ground to shake under their tramples.

The black eagles in the sky and the black tigers on the ground all moved towards Xu Yang's location to kill him.

Looking from a distance, Xu Yang was swallowed up by a huge black wave.

"Are these guys going to eat me, Xu Xiaoxian? I happen to be a little hungry too." Xu Yang joked.

Xu Yang suddenly squatted down and placed his hands on the ground beneath his feet.

The Dao Fruit Spiritual Veins, Buddha Spiritual Veins, Heavenly Ghost Spiritual Veins, and Haoran Heavenly Veins in his body were all running together, and mana was injected crazily into the ground through a pair of arms.

Circles of golden lightning arcs spread out around the center of his palm, and the powerful golden lightning attribute instantly defines the domain power of a large space.

“Necromanticism—Gate of Golden Thunder!”

Rumble.

The earth trembled. In the golden thunder field opposite Xu Yang, a hundred-foot-tall golden gate rose from the ground, setting off endless golden thunder arcs, as if it was not something from this world.

Immediately afterwards, the hundred-foot golden door suddenly opened, causing the earth to tremble.

"Thunder Escape—Golden Thunder Kills the World!"

Astonishingly, from the golden gate, the power of countless golden thunders surged out, and a hundred-foot golden thunder dragon bared its teeth and claws in the golden thunder.

In just a few breaths, with the Golden Thunder Gate as the center, a barrier filled with the attributes of Golden Thunder was formed, and the judgment of Golden Thunder fell.

For a moment, with the Golden Thunder Gate as the center, the power of the golden thunderstorm crushed all around.

Boom boom boom, boom boom boom.

In the sky and on the ground, those Black Eagles and Black Tigers were swallowed up by the rapidly expanding golden thunder wave.

bombardment! Kill!

Between the heaven and the earth, a stroke of the strongest gold is swayed, and a picture full of golden thunder flashes wildly.

After a while, the hundred-foot golden gate submerged into the golden thunder field under the ground again.

The golden thunder gate in the three-color vortex in Xu Yang's body returned to its position.

He stood up, and the ground within a radius of ten miles was covered with scorched earth. The remaining golden arcs on the surface of the scorched earth squeaked, as if a satiated earth-devouring beast was grinding its teeth.