No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 169 Nine Nether Fires
"I knew you were uneasy and well-intentioned. In this case, I will take these souls away." Yi Fan waved his Taoist robe, his arms and sleeves quickly swelled up, and two unparalleled suction forces erupted. It is a catastrophe that can cause harm to one side, and it is just being involved in the sleeve robe without any resistance.

"Sleeves? It's impossible!"

Why Zheng Fengxiu is so deep, his state of mind has long been calm, the sky is falling, and now he is indeed deeply shocked.

This kid surprised people more and more.

His team of ghost soldiers consisted of tens of thousands of soldiers, practicing day and night, each with a full set of ghost weapons, plus the power of the battle formation, and fighting at home, but was completely wiped out by that kid using an extremely evil Taoist technique!
As strong as Zheng Feng, it is easy to wipe out all these ghost soldiers, but it is difficult to achieve Yi Fan's calmness.

That's all, the eighth younger brother Zheng Wu was born with undue courage, never practiced Taoism and supernatural powers, and devoted himself to martial arts, especially the astonishing divine power, even a monk whose cultivation level was a big higher than him would not Dare to confront him hard, but lost to this kid in strength.

Zheng Jiang, the seventh brother, has a pair of ghost hooking claws, which are the supreme ghost weapons bestowed by His Majesty. They specialize in attacking the souls of monks, and they are extremely powerful. With the power of thunder from the sun, two extreme opposing attributes coexist in one person, and I don't know how he has survived until now.

His Majesty has an order, only to deter, not to seriously injure.

So Zheng Feng really wanted to try his hand to see where the limit of this kid was, and how many methods he hadn't used yet, so he lured him here, induced him to conflict with tens of thousands of living souls, and saw how he could resolve it.

Sure enough, this kid's cultivation base is extraordinary, but his scheming is far from enough, so he easily fell into the trap.

Tens of thousands of ghosts rioted in an instant, Zheng Feng was high in power, and the power of the banner in his hand naturally far surpassed that of Zheng Jiang. It took only a moment to suppress these ghosts, so he didn't worry about anything, and took the time to watch Yi Fan deal with it.

It is impossible to save it. This small world of Heshibi claims to be a place and is not limited by the reincarnation of heaven. The monks cannot send the soul to the underworld, so it is still a piece of cake to save it.

kill?That's great, once Yi Fan uses thunder to destroy these ghosts, then the karma of these tens of thousands of ghosts will be counted on his head. Don't talk about cultivating immortals in this life, it's good to be alive up.

Zheng Feng had thought of everything, and he had corresponding measures to deal with it, but he never expected that he would have such a shocking method to suppress and capture tens of thousands of ghosts, is that okay?
"You can't do it, little friend. These are people who voluntarily joined my empire. If you subdue them so forcefully, their resentment will definitely increase, and it will be difficult to deal with it in the end!"

"But please don't worry, this is the secret of my master's sect. These ghosts are unharmed in my sleeve at this moment. As for the other living souls you deceived, I can't control them for the time being, but the living souls in this town I'll take them all away, goodbye, don't give them away!"

Yi Fan turned and left.

These ghosts were full of resentment for some reason, but once they returned to the sect, Master Baimei and the others would always have a solution.

"stop!"

Zheng Feng appeared in front of Yi Fan in an instant, and said coldly: "Little friend, my empire treats you like a guest of honor, but you plundered our people, and left like this swaggeringly?"

"Want to fight? That's great. Since I started learning art, I haven't met an opponent who makes me give my best!" Yi Fan is not afraid at all. This Zheng Feng is far stronger than Zheng Jiang, but he is not that strong either. To the point where he was desperate, he could just use his hand to temper and integrate the many supreme magic skills he had learned.

"Little friend Yi Fan, don't make mistakes. This world is under the control of His Majesty's talisman. Don't say it's you. Even if a cultivator who transforms the gods or refines the void comes in, he won't be able to escape easily. Wouldn't it be a pity for your talent to die in vain?" In Zheng Feng's hand, there was an extra banner with runes wrapped around it, which was extremely magical, and it looked much taller than Zheng Jiang's.

"If you want to fight, just fight. Where did all this nonsense come from? Eat me with the Spear of the Underworld God first!"

The Pluto Spear, which is wrapped in the power of thunder, exudes a strong breath of death. It strikes all the way, and the neat floor tiles rise from the ground. Qi actually grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the momentum became more and more terrifying.

Zheng Feng's heart skipped a beat when he saw it. He had been hiding in the dark to secretly observe this child. He had already learned about this weird Spear of Hades, but he never expected that it could swallow foreign objects to strengthen himself. It was indeed amazing. Taoism.

"How dare you show off your petty tricks?"

Zheng Feng admired it in his heart, but his mouth was not forgiving. As soon as he waved the flag in his hand, the invisible power of heaven and earth quickly entangled from all directions, trying to hold the Spear of Hades firmly and then destroy it.

But the moment these powers of heaven and earth touch the spear of the god of darkness, the spear of the god of darkness seems to have taken a big tonic, swallowing all the power of heaven and earth around it in one gulp, and it grows stronger in the blink of an eye. A death hurricane of thunder and lightning gradually formed around it, swallowing everything it passed, and no one was spared.

"Good guy, if you can swallow it so well, I'll let you swallow it all!"

Zheng Feng waved the flag again, and the spells in his hands changed rapidly. The power of heaven and earth frantically rushing towards the Spear of the Underworld suddenly turned into an invisible barrier to trap it firmly, and it could not be broken even by the suction force of the Spear of the Underworld. Every bit of it was firmly fixed in the air.

Looking at the Nether God's Spear so close at hand, he felt a strong sense of crisis from the strong breath of death and the terrifying power of thunder on it.

"Hmph, that's all you need to do. I can break your favorite spell in a flash, how about it?"

"You think this is the end, wrong, this is just the beginning!"

Yi Fan grinned, and with the Jue in his hand, he said with a smile, "Hey, blast me!"

"not good!"

Zheng Feng's expression changed greatly. If the spear of Hades exploded, it would be so terrifying. He didn't dare to be bombed at such a close distance. He immediately used his secret method to escape, but unexpectedly Yi Fan Grinning again.

"Want to run? Book it for me!"

With a wave of Yi Fan's hand, countless densely packed multicolored silk threads descended from the sky, like a spider weaving a web or a spring silkworm spinning silk, wrapping Zheng Feng round and round like a multicolored cocoon.

Although this world is transformed by Lu Buwei's natal magic weapon and clan jade, it can also follow the rules of the way of heaven.

It's like the secret realm in Shangqing Temple, but the secret realm is an independent small world formed by forcibly cutting another plane with great mana, and then strengthening it with secret methods.

Although the way of composition is different, the foundation remains the same. No matter how strong Lu Buwei is, it is impossible to rebuild a unique operating rule of the Dao of Heaven.

If he really had this ability, would he still be planning for thousands of years to secretly develop his Great Qin Ghost Country?

"Boldly, let go of my brother!"

A strong man more than three meters tall rushed out wielding a huge hammer, but it was Zheng Wu who had been seriously injured just now, and he didn't know what panacea he took.

Zheng Jiang also used his unique skills, and the monstrous yellow river fell from the sky. Countless ghosts and ghosts in it were wailing and hissing, trying desperately to draw out the big yellow river, but they were dragged back into the river by invisible forces. Each one was hysterical and Heart-piercing, really scary.

"Heart swordsmanship, ten thousand swords!"

To deal with these people, you don't need the sword intent of "Wu", just a mere swordsmanship is enough.

This sword slashed out, but forcibly deprived this small world of heaven and earth spiritual energy, turned into colorful sword energy of various attributes, and shot towards the two brothers densely.

Zheng Wu's sledgehammer turned into the size of a hill, tearing apart the clouds, covering the sun and the moon, and the heavy pressure like Mount Tai crushed countless buildings, streets, and pedestrians into powder, disappearing without a trace.

Zheng Jiang's big yellow river rolled endlessly, sweeping everything, quite like Yi Fan's Spear of the Underworld God swallowing everything.

But when encountering the five-color sword energy, the ice and snow melted immediately, and the sword energy cut it into pieces, leaving no piece of armor. Even the brothers Zheng Jiang and Zheng Wu, and the various buildings behind them seemed to be plowed by missiles , ruins and ruins everywhere, a mess.

"Good boy, if you dare to kill my seventh and eighth younger brothers, take your life!"

A miserable green underworld fire rose from under Yi Fan's feet out of thin air. Yi Fan was startled, but with his powerful consciousness, he didn't realize when the underworld fire appeared. The wheel flies to dodge.

"Hey, Thunder Cremation Wheel, what a delicate move. I never thought that a character like you would appear in the millennium. It's just a pity. It's going to be annihilated."

The person who came was an old man in a dark green robe, his eyes were cold and cold, making people dare not look directly at him.

"It's just a shady fire. Let's wait until it burns me."

"Stupid and ignorant, this is made by the Nine Netherworld Fire Sacrifice for thousands of years, and it only burns the souls of monks. Do you think you can stop it?"

Yi Fan drew out his sword, and the sword energy tore through the ground through the underworld fire and disappeared, but the underworld fire was safe and sound, as if it hadn't received any damage.

"The Spear of the Underworld God!"

The spear instantly penetrated the underworld fire, and also forcibly tore and swallowed a trace of the Nine Netherworld Fire. However, abnormally, it did not instantly refine and strengthen the body. Instead, the entire spear body was soaked in dark green. After flying forward for a while, it was The dark green liquid corroded into smoke and fell to the ground.

"What kind of ghost fire is this, it can even melt my god's spear?"

For the first time, Yi Fan became wary of the enemy.

(End of this chapter)