I of Douluo created the supreme fairyland

"Someone came to save us!"

"Your Majesty Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo from the Hall of Spirits!"

"Great! There is hope we survived!"

……

On the wall of Ziyang City, facing the crazy and raging wolf tide, in the tragic fight, I thought I was doomed, but I didn't expect that someone came to rescue.

Someone recognized it as Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo from Wuhun Hall, and countless people couldn't help shouting in excitement or surprise, and some even burst into tears.

"Wuhundian is here to save us!!"

In the sky, in the battle with Xue Yihou Bai Yifei, he died very quickly, and found out that he was not his opponent at all. He was about to despair, but he didn't expect that another village would be brightened. Lu Mingkong couldn't help being pleasantly surprised.

But for this, Xue Yihou Bai Yifei stepped on the leader of the wolf ghost, holding the sword against the water, with a handsome and evil face, but his expression was a little unsightly.

"Damn spoiler..."

But seeing the surprise on the faces of Lu Mingkong and the others, Bai Yifei's thin lips teased a trace of mockery, and then, under the gaze of a flying soul master, he took out a token from his bosom and crushed it.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Yifei held the Nishui Hanjian, jumped directly from the leader of the wolf ghost at his feet, performed lightness kung fu, and flew towards a flying soul master.

And when Bai Yifei performed lightness kung fu, leaped away from the leader of the wolf ghost, and killed a flying soul master with his sword, all the wolf ghosts also roared in the air, and a pair of dark fleshy wings flapped rapidly behind them , and began to move in the air.

"Don't fight with him, wait for Chrysanthemum Douluo Mianxia and Ghost Douluo Mianxia to free up their hands, we will definitely win!"

Unexpectedly, Blood Clothes Hou Bai Yifei would dare to attack instead of running away. Lu Mingkong shouted while keeping away from Bai Yifei, reminding the surviving flying soul masters loudly.

But unfortunately, even though these flying soul masters also understood Lu Mingkong's words, they all chose not to fight Bai Yifei, but turned around and ran away.

But Bai Yifei used a wolf ghost as a pedal to perform lightness kung fu in the air, and quickly caught up with a flying soul master. He swung the sword against the water in his hand, and an ice-blue sword light carried a piercing The cold air roared out in an instant.

Facing Bai Yifei's attack, the flying soul master of the Soul Sect was also terrified and furious. He exerted all his strength and launched his soul skills to force Bai Yifei back.

But it's no use at all!

Under the crushing of absolute strength, this flying soul master of the soul sect level was beheaded by Bai Yifei with a single sword, and his body was frozen into an ice block and fell from the sky.

"Damn! Everyone run, he wants to die with us!!"

In the air, when Bai Yifei frantically chased and killed Lu Mingkong and the few surviving flying soul sects and soul kings.

Outside Ziyang City, after Ju Douluo Yueguan and Ghost Douluo Guigui, the main force of Wuhun Temple has finally arrived!

Thousands of soul masters with the lowest level of cultivation and soul master arrived, and they summoned martial souls one after another, or held martial souls, or activated martial soul possession, and launched soul skills, directly like a chisel, ruthless He dug hard into the wave of wolves.

In the face of these thousands of powerful soul masters, after the wolf wave reacted, it was also raging, and with a roar, it crazily attacked the group of soul masters.

But it's a pity, facing the defense-type soul masters who are stuck around, and the control-type soul masters who are responsible for making up for the gaps, the wolf tide can't break through the formation of the soul master army, and can only be attacked by the agility attack system soul masters in the formation. , attack-type soul masters and various long-range attack soul skills are constantly being harvested.

And with the arrival of the rear soul master corps.

On the battlefield, after the pressure on Ziyang City's side was greatly reduced, Ju Douluo Yueguan and Ghost Douluo Guigui finally had time to turn their attention to Bai Yifei who was chasing and killing Lu Mingkong and others in the air.

"Mixed with these monsters, it should be a member of the Blood God Society."

"The strength seems to be pretty good, but it's not as strong as that monster kid. It should be at the level of Soul Sage or Contra, but he still doesn't leave now. I really don't know what to do!"

Seeing Bai Yifei who was still chasing and killing Lu Mingkong and the others in the air, Ju Douluo Yueguan couldn't help narrowing his eyes, and after looking at him for a while, he sneered in a soft voice.

"Old ghost, let's go together! It seems that the reincarnated people from another world are not all as strong as that monster child, Dugu Qiubai and Xiongba!"

Saying that, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan suddenly rose from the sky, raised the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum Martial Soul in his hand at a higher altitude, and instantly activated the soul skill.

"Third Soul Skill: Breath Barrier!"

Following a burst of soft shouts, at the same time that the third millennium soul ring surrounding Ju Douluo Yueguan suddenly lit up, the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum Martial Soul that he raised in his hand also burst into dazzling golden light .

Immediately afterwards, countless golden petals exploded crazily from the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum Martial Soul again, gathering towards Xueyihou Bai Yifei from all directions, and soon wrapped Xueyihou Bai Yifei in it.

And after the countless golden petals wrapped Bai Yifei, the golden light that bloomed immediately combined into one body, forming an enchantment, trapping Bai Yifei in it.

"Sixth soul skill: Jinrui Flowing Clouds!"

After trapping Bai Yifei with the breath barrier, Ju Douluo Yueguan immediately let out another soft shout, and instantly activated the sixth soul ability.

I saw that after the sixth soul ring was lit up, a dazzling golden light burst out from the Qirong Tongtianju martial soul again.

Then countless golden petals that were as sharp as sharp blades shot up one after another, like a meteor shower in the air, sweeping golden tracks across the air, shooting towards Bai Yifei who was trapped by the breath barrier.

"Fourth soul skill: Ghost Shadow Ditan Hand!"

On the other side, when Ju Douluo Yueguan activated the soul ability, Ghost Douluo Gui Mei also shouted coldly, and instantly activated the fourth soul ability: Ghost Shadow Ditan Hand.

For a moment, after the fourth soul ring around Ghost Douluo Guimei lit up, the shadow of Ghost Douluo Guimei below spread out to the surroundings, instantly dyeing the ground below Xueyihou Bai Yifei black.

Then, two huge pitch-black phantom giant hands suddenly stretched out from the pitch-black shadows, grabbed the blood-clothed Hou Bai Yifei in the air, and went away.

Trapped in the air by the breath barrier, Xue Yihou Bai Yifei frowned as he saw the two ghostly giant hands grasping up from below, and the sharp golden petals shooting from the sky like a shower of meteors.

But at the next moment, Bai Yifei let out a cold drink, and instantly poured a large amount of icy true energy in his body into the Nishui Hanjian in his hand.

With a burst of ice-blue sword light, the barrier of breath was slashed open!

After cutting through the barrier of breath, Bai Yifei swung his sword towards the sky again, instantly cutting out a huge ice-blue sword light and the cold air that swept everything, facing the meteor shower of golden petals in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, after turning around, Bai Yifei held the Nishui Hanjian, and suddenly rushed to the ground below, facing the two ghostly giant hands that were caught up.

Under Bai Yifei's all-out effort, Ghost Douluo Guimei's fourth soul skill: Ghost Shadow Ditan Hand obviously couldn't do anything to Bai Yifei, the ghost hand he caught was cut off in an instant!

After that, after a toss in the air, Bai Yifei held the Nishui Hanjian and landed steadily on the ground.

"It's fine..."

Unexpectedly, the guy in front of him dressed in blood, handsome and evil, with energy fluctuations in his body at the level of a soul sage, could break through his breath barrier, crack his Jinrui Panliuxia and the old ghost's ghost, This made Ju Douluo Yueguan frowned, a little surprised.

But thinking of his identity, Ju Douluo instantly understood it again.

On the other side, after Bloody Hou Bai Yifei fell to the ground, the ghost rushed up in an instant, and continuously activated soul skills on the way, first summoning four ghost gates to trap Bai Yifei.

Immediately afterwards, the ghost's hands suddenly swelled up, and the skin turned purple, with bulging veins.

A large amount of pitch-black mist is also released from the ghost, forming a rotating black-red energy field with a diameter of 60 meters. Countless ghosts that are exactly the same as the ghost continue to emerge, making it difficult to distinguish.

But Xue Yihou Bai Yifei frowned, but soon sneered and stomped his foot on the ground.

For a moment, the cold air transformed by the icy true energy swept away in all directions instantly, the ground under the feet was quickly frozen, and countless ghosts were also disillusioned after being swept in by the cold air!

However, the ghost's body was not affected at all by the sweeping cold air. In the blink of an eye, it approached Bai Yifei's body, clenched his hands into fists, and kept waving his swollen and enlarged arms towards Bai Yifei.

At the same time, seeing Ghost Douluo Guimei attacking Bai Yifei, Ju Douluo Yueguan in the air also launched various soul skills, constantly using long-range attack spirit skills to cooperate with Ghost Douluo Guigui, and launched an attack on Bai Yifei.

But in the face of the ghost's attack, Bai Yifei was not afraid at all. Amidst the cold shout, he swung the Nishui Hanjian continuously, slashing at Ghost Douluo ghost.

But for this, Ghost Douluo Guimei didn't dodge or dodge, he directly waved his huge purple fist, and smashed it at Bai Yifei's Nishui Hanjian.

But just when the two collided, Nishui Hanjian cut through the air, as if he had hit a phantom.

However, Ghost Douluo Guimei's fist, after passing the Nishui Hanjian, ruthlessly hit Xue Yihou Bai Yifei's body, and instantly sent Bai Yifei flying with his punch.

Wuhun real body?

After being punched in front of the chest, Bai Yifei was sent flying. Immediately after landing, Bai Yifei plunged the Nishui Hanjian in his hand into the ground. After drawing a deep sword mark on the ground, he finally stopped his retreat , after standing up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was a little ugly.

But at this time, Ju Douluo Yueguan's soul skill attacks were also continuously shooting at Bai Yifei from the air.

"The first soul skill: Chrysanthemum Blade Leaf Dance!"

"Second Soul Ring: Morning Jufeng!"

"Third Soul Ring: Breath Barrier!"

……

Amidst bursts of femininity shouts, the sharp golden petals in the air kept "falling down" like sharp blades. Bai Yifei not only had to keep dodging Ju Douluo Yueguan's soul skills, but also had to fight Ghost Douluo's ghosts.

Originally, in terms of cultivation, Bai Yifei was no match for Ju Douluo Yueguan and Gui Mei, so when faced with the combined forces of the two, he naturally couldn't hold on any longer, and was beaten one after another until he vomited blood and flew backwards.

"You should give up your resistance, because of your status as a reincarnation, as long as you give up your resistance, return to Wuhun City with us, and then you are willing to listen to the words of the Pope and explain some things we want to know, we can spare your life !"

Looking at the blood-clothed Hou Bai Yifei who was holding his chest in the distance, spitting out a mouthful of blood on the ground, supporting his body with difficulty with his sword, and standing up from the ground, Ju Douluo Yueguan fell from the air, with his arms folded, The soft voice said slowly.

But upon hearing this, Bai Yifei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, held the Nishui Hanjian in his hand, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, a sneer sneered on his scarlet thin lips, and said mockingly.

"Why do you think I insisted on not leaving until now? You don't think you are the only ones who can help?"

It seems to confirm the words of Xue Yihou Bai Yifei.

In the distant sky, there was a rumbling sound suddenly, and a storm with mighty clouds and mist was whizzing across the stretch of mountains and forests, sweeping towards the direction of Ziyang City.

"Jie Jie! Jie Jie Jie!"

Then, in the eyes of everyone, the whistling storm and mighty clouds formed a giant white face in the sky, and it opened its mouth to let out bursts of strange laughter.