Chapter 1024 Weird Parasite

After using the sixth-level superior beast soul talisman, Chen Shanhe's mana has greatly improved, and is equivalent to Feng Yuzhen's fifth or sixth level.

This person spread his sleeves, and the air around him was lingering. A lightning like a dragon rose into the air and hit Feng Yuzhen directly from the front.

This method is called the Qingxiao Thunder Technique, which is a great magical power treasured by the Beast Control Sect to restrain demon cultivators.

With Chen Shanhe's current mana, he used this magic to restrain demon cultivators, and even Feng Yuzhen did not dare to despise it.

Seeing this person's mana increase greatly, Feng Yuzhen was greatly surprised and secretly worried.

With the blessing of the mysterious inscription, Zhang Zhixuan's attack is equivalent to that of a master of the Yuanshen. Even if the defense is insufficient, it is very difficult to deal with in the Immortal Mansion.

In addition, there is a first Yuanying Qingchan in the Yuanyang Realm. Even if Feng Yuzhen tries her best, she can only maintain a situation of neither victory nor defeat.

He could only use his advantage in spiritual consciousness to contain the two attackers, but he could not defeat them head-on.

Now with the amazing power of Chen Shanhe, Feng Yuzhen suddenly felt stretched.

It was like the last straw on a camel's back, making Feng Yuzhen feel that a disaster was coming.

Suddenly, there was a sound of thunder in her ears. Feng Yuzhen looked up and found that Qingchan had already released the Guishui Divine Thunder spell.

There was lightning in front, Guishui Divine Thunder behind, and pure Yang true fire falling from the sky.

There were enemies in front, behind, left, right, and above. Feng Yuzhen had no choice but to bite the bullet and try to break Chen Shanhe's magic from the front and break out.

Feng Yuzhen pointed with her hand and immediately released countless demons. The demons rushed towards the lightning in an overwhelming manner, making a shrill roar.

Screams were heard one after another. When encountering the Qingxiao Thunder spell, the demon that Feng Yuzhen had cultivated for many years became cannon fodder in the blink of an eye, and died in the lightning in the blink of an eye.

However, relying on the consumption of a large number of demons, the power of Qingxiao Thunder was also weakened a bit.

Taking advantage of the fact that the lightning was slightly dim, Feng Yuzhen pinched a spell, and a blood mist suddenly appeared on his body. The blood mist rolled up a gust of fishy wind, and the speed was doubled.

Using the blood shadow escape method, Feng Yuzhen's escape speed increased dramatically, and he was taken into the Qingxiao Thunder in an instant.

Seeing Qingxiao Thunder rushing towards him, Feng Yuzhen's abdomen bulged, and a yellow turbid smoke was sprayed out of his mouth. As soon as the smoke came into contact with the lightning, it immediately made a hissing sound.

Taking this opportunity, Feng Yuzhen broke through Chen Shanhe's interception from the front without a hair's breadth.

Before this person could breathe a sigh of relief, Xiao Yunhe stretched out her jade hand and took out a yellow gourd. She bit off the stopper and fell down. Countless crystal sands rolled up from the sky, rumbling like an avalanche, trapping Feng Yuzhen in it.

This yellow gourd was only a sixth-grade high-quality magical instrument, the Xuanbing Crystal Sand Gourd, which could hardly break through the defense of the Yuanshen Demon Cultivator and was unable to hurt the Yuanshen Demon Cultivator.

However, facing the attack of the ninth-level Yuanying Great Cultivator, Feng Yuzhen could not rely on her body to take it. This person shook her shoulders and a black cloud appeared on her body. The black cloud hit the Xuanbing Crystal Sand, making a dull loud noise, and it easily held up the crystal sand.

Feng Yuzhen was about to escape immediately, but a rope fell from the sky and entangled the demon in an instant. It was Duan Hongling who launched this attack.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the old demon immediately used the art of the law of heaven and earth, and transformed into a demon god thirty feet tall. A shocking force came from the demon god, and in the blink of an eye, it broke the sixth-level middle-grade magic weapon released by Duan Hongling.

However, it was blocked by the two great monks, and it took a little time for Qingchan's Guishui Divine Thunder to hit him.

The Guishui Divine Thunder fell on Feng Yuzhen's head and hit the black cloud above her head fiercely.

The lightning exploded, as if a wave of huge waves suddenly hit the dam, rushing down from a high place, one layer after another, unstoppable, and in an instant, it pressed down the black cloud above Feng Yuzhen's head.

Qingchan's magic power is extremely strong, even Feng Yuzhen cannot underestimate it.

Seeing that the black cloud was gradually thinning, Feng Yuzhen could only attack the enemy and save him. She raised her hand and shot two blood lights, hitting Qingchan's eyebrows.

The blood light hit the Golden Crow Divine Fire Barrier, and immediately a dull bang exploded. In the blink of an eye, Qing Chan was beaten back again and again, and he was no longer able to fight back.

Just when everyone successfully restrained the demon cultivator, the Pure Yang True Fire fell from the sky and finally wrapped Feng Yuzhen.

The Pure Yang True Fire exploded above Feng Yuzhen's head, melting the black clouds above Feng Yuzhen's head in an instant, and sprinkled on this magic phase.

I saw a white flame flashing, and the sky was full of flames.

Feng Yuzhen suddenly felt a blackness in front of his eyes, and felt a burning pain all over his body.

After the flames dissipated, he was shocked to find that one of his arms had disappeared, leaving only a bare shoulder.

Looking down again, from the abdomen below, half of his body had been refined by the Pure Yang True Fire, which was horrible.

In an instant, a strong pain came, causing Feng Yuzhen to utter a wail involuntarily.

The situation was extremely unfavorable. Feng Yuzhen howled miserably and immediately abandoned her body. Her soul escaped from the top of her head and turned into a wisp of light smoke, trying to leave the Immortal Palace.

After reaching the level of soul, the importance of the body to the cultivator has been greatly reduced.

Even if the body is lost, the path will not be completely ruined.

You can also refine the soul body. Continue to practice, and you can even ascend.

From ancient times to the present, there are not a few predecessors who ascended with the soul.

However, after the soul ascends, it can only become a scattered immortal, and the magical powers are not as good as those of the real immortal.

If a scattered immortal wants to become a true immortal, he must borrow a fetus to escape the catastrophe. If there is no one to protect him, it will still be difficult to become an immortal again.

Seeing that Feng Yuzhen's soul was about to escape, Qingchan shouted and immediately released the water-walking true light magic.

A white light swept over, and in an instant, the rocks rolled and the grass and trees fell. In an instant, the immortal mansion was in a mess, making Feng Yuzhen's soul unable to move.

Then the purple sun palace lantern flashed above Qingchan's head, and a large amount of purple sun sky fire rushed towards Feng Yuzhen's soul. This person's soul was like the sun melting snow, and it dissipated in an instant.

Zhang Zhixuan looked at the fallen body of Feng Yuzhen, and the flying sword in his hand flashed with a flash of spiritual light, and put the storage bag on the waist of this person into the pure yang tripod, and then released a pure yang true fire to refine Feng Yuzhen's corpse into ashes.

Thousands of miles away from the immortal mansion, Wu Liupo had just escaped from the immortal mansion for less than an hour, and before this demon could get lucky.

A black light suddenly wrapped around the man's Nascent Soul. In the blink of an eye, a large amount of true demonic energy poured into the man's Nascent Soul. The man's Nascent Soul's light of escape stagnated, and he instantly let out a scream, falling from the air into the vast sea.

A quarter of an hour later, a spiritual light shot out from underwater, and Wu Liupo's Nascent Soul had changed its expression.

"Fortunately, I did something to the slave's Nascent Soul, otherwise I would have been destroyed today. Now that the road is badly damaged, it seems that I need to recuperate for at least ten sixty years, and the Immortal Palace can only be given to others."