Conquer the world of self-cultivation with beauty

After seeing the true face of this figure, the hearts of the monks, together with the heads of the seven major sects, all rose.

Cang Qi didn't do anything, just stood there silently, and everyone could feel a powerful yin energy sweeping across the sky, like a sharp long knife scraping the surface of the human body, causing chills all over the body, and the body grew pain.

Is this the overlord of the ghost world, the ghostly coercion of the ghost emperor?

Under the pressure of Cang Qi's powerful ghost energy, the disciples present felt boundless depression and despair from the bottom of their hearts.Some of them with low cultivation base trembled, couldn't hold their swords steadily, and almost fell to their knees.

"You wait for the ants to crawl and surrender, when will you wait?" Cang Qi glanced at everyone, and then said indifferently, his voice was very cold, like the first wind in the twelfth lunar month, chilling people to the bone.

"Hold on, you must not kneel, and you must not be intimidated by his aura!" Liang Lifeng shouted, using the most powerful Daoyin, "The source of the heart is clear, and everything can be broken; ..."

Liang Lifeng recited Fa Jue, and every word was like a metal stone hitting, sonorous and deafening, full of a masculine and majestic aura, which counteracted the aura released by the ghost emperor.

Those young disciples shook their bodies, and then woke up, breaking out in a cold sweat.

The Ghost Emperor snorted coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes, as soon as he raised his hand, the black air that covered the sky enveloped the world like a curtain. In the darkness, screams sounded one after another, and bloody hands stretched out from the ground .

Everyone was still in shock, only to hear the crisp sound of "Kacha Kacha" exploding at their feet. Someone lit a spiritual fire. Seeing this, their hearts were cold, and they saw that the originally solid ground had burst into deep holes at this moment. Countless ferocious corpses crawled out of the depths of hell at an insane speed with hideous faces!

"what!--"

I don't know who screamed, and the scalp of the listener was numb. After regaining consciousness, they saw that the chests of the people around them were pierced and their heads were crushed one after another.

The blood spattered on the face, and the warm feeling made people's spine covered with frost, and they wanted to shout in horror, and wanted to escape from here regardless.

However, the blood mist trapped them tightly, like a cage that they could not escape from, leaving them only killing, despair, and imminent death.

"Don't be chaotic! Formation!"

Following Liang Lifeng's explosive shout, the six masters settled down, and then shot at the same time, throwing the spirit sword in their hands.

The seven spirit swords were in charge of seven directions. Under the urging of all the spiritual energy, the sky gradually leaked a light, the dead black ghost energy gradually dissipated, and stars appeared faintly, making the surroundings brighter and not so dark anymore.

In the sky, seven stars shone instantly, like seven small suns hanging in the sky.

That's not the real sun, but the seven masters' own energy combined with exercises to transform into a mysterious formation.

As soon as the formation came out, the brilliance was dazzling, and the blazing light made the corpses of hell pause their movements and slow down their attacks.Taking advantage of this opportunity, Luo Bitan and Shen Yi led the other monks to fight back.The vicious corpses looked terrifying, but after slowing down, they were like living targets. The monks united and could slowly eliminate them.

The situation seems to be under control, and there is even a tendency to dump the monks.However, if you take a closer look, the seven masters who support the formation are pale, with cold sweat breaking out from their foreheads. Cang Qi is powerless.

"The light of the firefly dares to compete with the bright moon. It's a trivial skill!" Cang Qi smiled coldly, rolled up his sleeves, and the seven stars burst instantly and turned into dust.

The sky darkened again.

The spirit of killing swept across the sky and the earth, shaking the eternal sky, and the universe seemed to become unstable.

Pieces of land in the ten directions sank and fell, and the land in many places was torn apart and thrown into the air. The scene was extremely horrifying.

The vicious corpses raised their heads and roared, making a terrifying roar, their mouths bared open, and their snow-white fangs were like sharp daggers, tearing people apart one after another.

The waving claws are like a tireless machine, killing one side and invincible.The ominous creature crawled out from the sea of ​​blood and corpses, ferocious and ferocious, with a chilling aura.

The screams around were endless, and the shattered corpses were scattered all over the ground.

There was blood rain pouring down everywhere, and the ground was full of miserable blood red.

"What should we do?"

"Who will save us?"

Many disciples screamed in despair, but what answered them was only the wind whistling in their ears, and the increasingly bloody blood.

One figure after another fell down, trampled by the boundless army of murderous corpses, turned into bloody mud, and dyed the ground red.

"Haha, haha..." Cang Yao was laughing, and the laughter penetrated people.

"Desperate? Fearful? Then scream, pray, and see if the righteous way you have always believed in can save you."

"Cangyao, don't get complacent too early, there will always be someone who will take care of you." Shen Yi beheaded a murderous corpse, pulled up a disciple, and said angrily at Cangyao.

"Someone? Who? Is the night endless?" Cang Yao tilted his head, as if mocking, and said with a low smile, "I'm afraid he won't dare to come at this time, maybe he has already fled for his life with his precious master."

"Run for your life, are you talking about yourself?" Following a cold reply, Ye Wuheng and Jiang Lanzhi came over, and along with the voice, was the brick on Cangyao's face—Xuan Yin god iron!

Wu Lan unsheathed, and the clear sword body carried the flames, and shot straight into the sky with the momentum of thunder.After Jiang Lanzhi's refinement, the power of the night's endless will-o'-the-wisp has multiplied several times, and it was only after being sent to the nine heavens by the Wulan sword that it dispelled the strong black ghost aura.

The sky brightened up.

After seeing the two figures clearly, the monks shouted as if they had seen the hope of life, "It's them, it's Ye Endless and Jiang Lanzhi, they are here, we are saved."

Cang Yao turned his head and glanced at the people who were calling for help, and the sarcasm in his eyes deepened, "People of the right way are really fickle. They still yell at you for five years, and today I am grateful to you, so you are not afraid of them rebelling again. Water, is it killing you again?"

Cang Yao's words were addressed to Ye Wuxuan, but his eyes were fixed on Jiang Lanzhi.Compared with last night, his cultivation has improved a lot, because he killed too many people, his face has become crazy, and the surging ghost energy curls up his hair and dances like a terrible ghost.

Ye Wuwu met Cang Yao's gaze, looked straight at him, paused each word, and said forcefully, "You don't need to worry about what happens to my master, you just need to remember that today is your day of death."

Before he finished speaking, the attack came, Cang Yao forced a laugh, "Well, I'm so scared," and quickly backed away, leaving the battlefield to the ghost emperor Cang Qi.

This is not the first time Jiang Lanzhi saw Cang Qi, he had already seen Cang Qi's face in Cheng Ran's memory fragment before, but it was Cang Qi who had not lost his lover 3000 years ago.

And 3000 years later, after 3000 years of parting from the Ghost Venerable, Cang Qi has completely changed himself. There is no breath of a living person around him, and there is only a heavy, suffocating silence, and another person's breathing is stagnant. of depression.

Also, the tyrannical force that pervades the sky is enough to tear the sky.

With just one glance, Jiang Lanzhi knew that the Ghost Emperor was too strong, and with his and Ye Wuxian's current strength, they were no match for him at all!

Jiang Lanzhi touched the cold jade coffin in the heart of his right hand with his fingertips, and waited for the right time to activate it immediately. As for whether he could trap Cang Qi, he couldn't say, at least he would have to delay for a while to save their lives.

Cang Qi didn't intend to attack, and stared at Jiang Lanzhi with cold eyes, like a sharp sword with cold light, "It's just in time, I will come to you later!"

As he spoke, Cang Qi took out the emerald vase containing Guizun's soul from his sleeve, his eyes became softer, the murderous iron blood and arrogance just now were gone, only the lover's tenderness and love remained. Nostalgia.

"Di Shu, the gods have not failed me, I finally got the medicine to cure you!"

They had never seen such Cang Qi before, and everyone was amazed, Yao Yin?What medicine?

Jiang Lanzhi seemed to understand something, his heart was cold, and he held Ye Endless's hand, trying to summon the cold jade coffin, no matter what, he took Ye Endless to hide first.

Ye Wuxian also realized the crisis of the situation, so he took advantage of the situation to grab Jiang Lanzhi.

"Don't try to run!"

With Cang Qi's roar, Ye Wuwu and Jiang Lanzhi seemed to have been cursed. The spiritual power in their bodies was stagnant and unable to move, and their footsteps seemed to be rooted on the ground, unable to move a bit.

After Cang Qi carefully put away the emerald jade vase, he took out the crimson blood-striped altar, murmured something, and injected a burst of energy into it.

hum! ——

The red light flickered, and the strange glow bloomed, and the blood-striped altar instantly enlarged and rose into the air.

"Go, collect his soul, and bring him back to his body!" Cang Qi pointed his finger, and the blood-striped altar rang, the sound was very ear-piercing, like a deadly song of the dead, which made people's heart skip a beat.

The blood-striped altar shone with a strange light, spinning rapidly in mid-air, and there were many ghosts on the screen around it, and there was a horrible crying sound faintly.

Seeing that the blood pattern altar was getting closer and closer to him, Jiang Lanzhi was still fixed in place, unable to move half a minute.Cold sweat oozes out, this feeling of being powerless and at the mercy of mermaids is really terrifying.

Jiang Lanzhi's brain was running fast, summoning the cold jade coffin, summoning the Wulan sword, calling the system, using skills...

No way, no response at all!

What was more anxious than him was Endless Ye, his pupils contracted into a single point, in order to activate the ghost energy in his body and break through the barrier that blocked him, he had already used his destructive power.

But Cang Qi's suppression was like an indestructible rock, firmly pressing on his meridians, no matter how hard he tried, he could only loosen the rock a little, but he couldn't move it away.

Is this the strength of the ghost emperor?

Is he going to let the tragedy of five years ago repeat itself?

Watching his master being taken away and leaving him, but he is powerless?

The unspeakable panic, the painful memories, and the hatred engraved in his bones and blood once again dominated Ye Endless' thoughts. Just like five years ago, his eyes became red, and his breath was so hot that it seemed to spew out fire. , as if the next moment will go crazy and kill the Quartet.

Suddenly, a hot current gushed out of the body like burning the sky and boiling the sea. While burning the limbs and bones, it also broke through the forbidden spell that bound the meridians. It was a few feet away.

"Impossible! He has only practiced for such a short time, how can he break through my restriction!" Cang Qi's eyes flickered for a while, looking at Ye Wuwu and Jiang Lanzhi a few meters away, his face full of disbelief.

"go with!"

Ghost Emperor Cang Qi let out another soft drink, speeding up the movement of the altar to harvest souls.But the altar is still spinning there, without moving half a step from its original place.

"What's going on, is there something wrong with the altar?..."

For the first time, his face, which had always been calm, became restless.

Cang Qi never imagined in his dreams that after using the taboo method, the blood-striped altar seemed to be offended, and there was a strange power permeating it, which was really evil.

The next moment, there was a loud "boom", and the blood-red altar exploded from the middle. At the same time, Cang Qi's body shook violently, and a line of blood came out from his mouth.

"Cang Yao, how dare you tamper with the altar!"

Pain appeared on Cang Qi's face, he was swallowed back by the altar, cracks appeared on the skin on his body surface, bloody all over his body, his appearance was very frightening, extremely terrifying.

The power released by the blood-striped altar was extremely frightening, and all of it was reflected on Cang Qi's body before it burst, and strands of crimson light falling on his body would bring up large swaths of blood.

"Ahem... When you handed over the altar...to me...you should have thought..." Cang Yao coughed out a mouthful of blood with great effort, his face was pale, he clutched his chest, panting with great difficulty, "There will be... ...such a result."

Cang Yao paid a considerable price for playing tricks on the blood-striped altar and causing a generation of ghost emperors to suffer backlash.

"You bastard!"

After planning for thousands of years, all achievements fell short.

Feeling the intensifying pain in his body, and the shocking speed of power loss, Cang Qi was completely angry, and slapped Cang Yao with his palm.

Even if he was injured, Cang Yao couldn't bear the palm of the ghost emperor. After the blow, Cang Yao's body flew out fiercely like a kite with a broken string, hit a giant tree, and fell limply. on the ground.

"Wow", Cang Yao spurted out a big mouthful of blood. Cang Yao didn't have time to get up, and he couldn't stand up. He heard the sound of breaking wind, but he didn't look at it, because he knew what it was. He just wanted to see that he wasn't dead. Make up a palm, it doesn't matter if you don't look at it.

Cang Yao's face was covered with blood, turned his head with difficulty, and said provocatively to Ye Endless, "You can't compete with me... the dead are the greatest... haha... I will always... stay in his heart forever... "

I desperately exchanged for his blood, added my own, and used forbidden techniques recklessly... What I did for him, he...will remember, always remember me... right...

"Don't even think about it!" Ye Wuwu flew towards him, and created a barrier of ghost energy, blocking Cang Yao's fatal blow from Cang Qi.He clung to Cangyao's ear and whispered, "I want you to live. Seeing that no matter what you do, he will never have you in his heart. He will always love me and be with me forever. And you, forever I can only salivate behind my back, and I will never have the chance to stand in front of him and get any attention from him!"

"Hehe...really...is that so?" Cang Yao's lungs were seriously injured, and while he was speaking, there was air leaking from his chest, and he was wheezing like a broken bellows, but he still insisted on speaking, giving Ye endless embarrassment, "Why do you ...Don't you dare to say it out loud? ...Why...don't you dare to let me die?"

"You don't deserve to know."

After Ye Wuwu left these words, he lifted the ghost claw and fought with the oncoming ghost emperor.

Turning his head to look at the figures of the two fighting, a smile gradually rose in Cang Yao's eyes, it was the smile of a successful scheme.