Wonderful Immortal Doctor

As Duan Chong thrust his fist out, a Qi fist print larger than a bucket appeared out of thin air and headed towards Chen Wanli's door.

Chen Wanli stood there motionless, with a half-smile on his face.

Duan Chong was furious, and at this moment, he saw a trident shooting out from a distance and colliding with the true qi fist print.

With a loud bang, violent force gushed out in all directions.

"..." Duan Chong's face turned black. The two people brought by Chen Wanli were too strong!

The next second, a graceful figure was seen like a cannonball, bouncing back from a distance, and the wind from her fist struck Duan Chong's back.

Duan Chong felt the violent energy behind him and was horrified. He immediately kicked his feet and turned sharply to the right.

Unexpectedly, he bumped into the old man who was fighting with Yan Kui not far away. The old man looked like he was half buried in the ground, but he reacted quickly, raised his hand and swung a wooden stick, hitting Duan Chong on the forehead!

Duan Chong was stunned, and raised his arms in panic to block, but his iron bones were crushed by the violent energy of the wooden stick like mud, and his flesh and blood exploded with a bang.

"what!"

Duan Chong screamed, and the overwhelming force made him stumble back repeatedly.

Yan Kui's expression was extremely solemn at this time. This old man was really powerful. While fighting with him, he was also restraining the ghosts and gods that were the incarnations of the Guiyin Sect's successive leaders.

Seeing the ghost spitting out a breath of evil energy towards the old man, Yan Kui followed with a sword.

But at this moment, what greeted him was the trident.

The old man’s wooden stick went towards the ghosts and gods again!

On the other side, Han Zheng and Gui Yuzi were also fighting back and forth, and it was very intense.

The chaos in front of them left Xiao Zhan, He Wenhui and his group dumbfounded.

Originally thought that Chen Wanli was going to destroy the Guiyin Sect, and brought only two followers, so a life-and-death battle was inevitable!

No one expected that these two followers could defeat the Guiyin Sect.

So these two people are not only extraordinary, but also the strongest among the extraordinary?

The two of them tied down the three extraordinary fighters from the Guiyin Sect. They were so strong that it was terrifying!

When the Snow Wolf King launched another critical strike, the wooden staff suddenly emitted three feet of soft moonlight in the air, tearing through the sky with a blasting sound, as if it had transformed into a long sword that cut across the sky and chopped down at the ghosts and gods.

With a loud bang, the figures of ghosts and gods seemed to be shattered.

"Damn it!" The ghost roared continuously, the air around it vibrated, and countless evil spirits gathered towards its body.

In the Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation, the ghosts and gods transformed by the successive leaders of the Guiyin Sect have the ability to be reborn infinitely.

Just like Miyamoto Musashi in the shrine.

However, at the moment when countless black fogs gathered, Chen Wanli finally took action.

He just took a step forward, with the conch flute in his hand suspended in the air, like a god holding a magical treasure, able to subdue demons and monsters with just a thought.

As his fingers wrote runes in the air, a brilliant light rose up.

Those countless evil spirits were once again sucked into the ghost conch flute.

"Who are you? You, why are you cursed by the Seven Nine Gods and Ghosts?" The evil spirit that was supposed to be restored to health in front of the ghost god, after all of it was put into the ghost conch flute, his whole body shook violently.

Its body was shaking violently in mid-air, and its shape was becoming more and more solid and smaller.

From the initial height of ten feet, it has grown to sixty or seven feet high, still looking down at Chen Wanli like a god, but the shock that could not be concealed in its voice pulled it back to hell.

"Who am I? I must be the one who destroyed your Guiyin Sect!"

Chen Wanli chuckled, two rays of light flashed from his eyes, and the surging divine thoughts gathered in mid-air and condensed into an invisible long sword.

At the same time, he pointed his left hand in the air, and a surge of true energy surged out, exploding the energy of Danhuo in the air, attached to the long sword, and stabbed towards the center of the ghost's huge head.

The enormous power directly broke through the evil that was lingering here, like a ray of red sun light illuminating the entire sky.

Everyone was shocked by the power of this move, including the ghosts and gods, and a very anthropomorphic expression of panic appeared on its face:

"No, you, you actually have Danhuo..."

Its voice was also full of fear.

Others have no idea what the Seventy-Nine Gods and Ghosts Curse is, and some even don’t know what Dan Fire is.

But one thing is clear, this ghost god carrying the souls of the successive leaders of the Guiyin Sect is very frightened at this moment.

Gui Yuzi seemed to sense something at this time. He shouted at Han Zheng: "Traitor, do you really want to watch your master's soul fly away?"

Han Zheng remained silent. The former sect leader who had entered the path of ghosts and gods would sooner or later fall into chaos. Could he still be considered his former master?

But even so, his movements were subconsciously slowed down by half a second.

Gui Yuzi forced Han Zheng to retreat with one move and immediately went to seek support from ghosts and gods.

The Snow Wolf King snorted coldly. He was already filled with rage because of losing Yang Yu!

This demonized dog has been jumping around in front of its owner, as if he is some kind of sect leader. It would be perfect for him to be used as a sacrifice to show off his power!

Thinking of this, the Snow Wolf King suddenly took a step forward, turned around and rushed forward, even putting away the wooden stick and directly extending a claw.

Gui Yuzi felt a strong wind, and the next second, a huge wolf claw appeared in front of his face.

The huge sense of crisis made his whole body full of demonic flames, and a grimace appeared on his face. The moment he performed the secret technique, it was like handing his soul over to the devil.

He completely transformed into an invulnerable body of demonic flame. At this moment, his aura was surging towards the late stage of the extraordinary level.

The sharp wolf claws tore through the air and landed heavily on Gui Yuzi's chest. The moment it broke through the magic flame, it was burned by a strange force.

The Snow Wolf King uttered a muffled groan, but still pierced Gui Yuzi's chest fiercely and grabbed out his heart.

But even so, Gui Yuzi still did not fall down. He was like a demon corpse that had lost its heart but was still immortal. His arms, with demonic flames coming out from deep inside, grabbed towards the Snow Wolf King's neck.

At this time, Yan Kui and Duan Chong, who had regrouped, relied on the extraordinary martial art Hongyue Sword to regain some momentum from the hands of the Mermaid King.

Chen Wanli shook his head upon seeing this, and without further ado, he urged the True Fire Falling Sky Sword to stab fiercely at the ghost god's head.

It has to be said that for ordinary warriors, even extraordinary ones, facing ghosts and gods in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation would be extremely troublesome.

On the one hand, ghosts and gods can use the evil spirits in the formation to recover their condition. On the other hand, the extraordinary mid-to-late stage combat power, with the attack of the soul, is extremely powerful.

Only Chen Wanli had prepared the Ghost Conch Flute in advance, cutting off its possibility of recovery, and his own soul was extremely powerful.

This soul attack mixed with the power of Danhuo was even more suppressive and restraining towards ghosts and gods.

After a loud bang, a fist-sized hole was pierced in the ghost's head.

"Why don't you return to your place in the snail?"

Chen Wanli shouted loudly, like a divine oracle.

Countless runes exploded in the air, like countless stars flying out from Chen Wanli's fingertips and heading towards ghosts and gods.

These star-like lights, as soon as they approached, were like ropes that bound up the ghost.

Under the special energy of the rune, the ghosts and gods shrank again, and the souls of the so-called sect leaders of all generations seemed to be completely shattered by Chen Wanli's soul.

The next second, in front of everyone's stunned eyes, this ghost god completely turned into a ball of spirit and was sucked into the ghost conch flute activated by Chen Wanli.