Chapter 58: Fight between the two sides

Qingfeng and the other person had never felt that the ghost aura was so familiar!

After practicing the Dao Soul Art bestowed by Taoist Wuji, their desire for soul power was infinitely magnified!

"Junior brother! Let's go and do it!"

There was a hint of evil in Qingfeng's smile, and at this moment, there was no longer any dwarf Yin-Yang master in his eyes.

Are you kidding? You fell into a gold mine, so why would you care about those trivial things outside?

"Dao Soul Technique! Photograph!"

The two of them practiced the skills they had just learned almost at the same time. A huge suction force burst out from their bodies, pulling in the surrounding black ghost energy.

One can see with the naked eye that a large amount of ghost energy is pouring in from their eyes, ears, nose and mouth.

"Hahaha! Cool! So cool! Even more refreshing than when I first entered the foundation-building stage!"

Qingfeng's laughter became sharp and piercing. Their bodies were covered with dark mysterious lines, even their faces were covered with lines.

Looking closely, the lines were still moving, as if they were alive!

But the two of them didn't seem to have any strange feelings, they just felt great!

Judging from their current appearance, it would not be an exaggeration to say that they are evil cultivators!

"Damn it, those Dragon Country guys! They actually stole the Holy Source openly!" The dwarf Yin-Yang master was so anxious that he jumped up and down not far away.

"You're bullying me because I'm alone, right? Do you think I won't call for help when I'm in my territory?"

After saying that, the dwarf formed seals with his hands, and a thunderbird emerged from his fingertips, split into several parts, and shot out in several directions.

In a short while, several more figures appeared in the illusion.

They are tall, short, fat and thin, and their shapes are different.

But without exception, they all dressed very strangely. Some wrapped themselves in white cloth, some wore only shorts and had their bodies covered with special paints.

"Who is so blind as to dare to act so recklessly in the Holy Land of the Great Day Empire?"

An obese middle-aged Yin-Yang master had a hot temper. He smashed the skull in his hand against the tree next to him, and the tree broke.

"Jijiji, I heard it was a Taoist priest from Dragon Country? It's been a long time since I tasted the flesh and blood of a Taoist priest. If I had been there when most of Dragon Country was trampled under the feet of the Great Day Empire, what a wonderful feeling it would have been!"

A emaciated woman next to them stuck out her snake-like tongue, licked her arm, and stared at Qingfeng and the other man with a strange smile.

"Fatty, you can't even deal with these two kittens and puppies?" The fat Onmyoji turned his head and looked at the dwarf Fatty beside him.

"Master Ranluan, the two of them are foundation-building cultivators. Even if I am a high-level Yin-Yang master, I can't beat four people with my two fists!" Feiyuan explained.

"Humph, the new guy from Yin Yang Hall is really not that good, rubbish!"

"If his father hadn't died, how could a loser have taken the position of Onmyoji of the Tobiyuan family?"

"Go play and let your uncles and aunts teach you what an Onmyoji is!"

The fat guy had an ugly look on his face. Damn it, did I call you here just to let you criticize me?

But he could only endure it, after all, these people were indeed stronger than him.

At least they are all high-level Yin-Yang masters like himself, and the fat man Ranluan and the bamboo pole girl are even Yin-Yang masters!

It is an existence that is powerful enough to command hundreds of ghosts!

Not to mention the living fossils in the Yin-Yang Palace, there may even be a Yin-Yang Spirit King!

When the Spirit King appears, all ghosts submit!

Master Ranluan looked at the several high-ranking Yin-Yang masters beside him.

They understood what he meant and nodded, then attacked Qingfeng and the other two who were practicing in ecstasy at the same time.

For a moment, all the ghost energy was used by them, demonstrating the Onmyoji's attainments in the ghost way.

"Evil Slaying!" "Soul Bone Horn!" "Four-point Water Wave Burial!"

All the moves are full of ghostly energy and are extremely powerful.

Smiles slowly bloomed on the faces of several people. What? The Dragon Country cultivators are just like this!

These people are all hereditary Onmyojis like Feiyuan Tu, and have never participated in the previous battle.

I have no idea about the strength of the monks from Dragon Country.

At this moment, two Dragon Nation monks were about to die at their hands, so they became even more contemptuous.

"Even when a lion fights a rabbit, it will use all its strength! Don't be careless!" shouted Master Ranluan.

But by the time he realized what was going on, it was too late.

I saw several moves landing on Qingfeng and the other person, but they did not cause any harm at all, all of which were blocked by the surging ghost energy around them.

"Haha, Onmyojis are really a bunch of trash. If there hadn't been external restrictions in the past, how could you have been able to roam around in Dragon Kingdom for so long?" Qingfeng opened his eyes, a pair of completely black eyes that were extremely weird.

Then he stretched out his hands with black lines on them and clasped them in the air.

There were two Onmyojis who seemed to have something strangled their throats and could hardly breathe.

"Let go of Yamada and Matsushita!" The people nearby circulated their Yin-Yang spiritual power and used their moves to attack Qingfeng again.

But without exception, all their moves were blocked by a ghostly aura.

"Hehe, if you want to fight with my brother, fight with me first!" The younger brother clasped his hands together and dissolved all the moves.

"Junior brother, why talk about martial ethics with such a small person? Kill if you can!" Qingfeng's voice sounded.

Following two crisp sounds of bones breaking, Yamada and Matsushita's heads tilted and they died.

"Retreat quickly!" The Burning Skull Heavenly Master shouted, and personally activated the Heavenly Master-level Yin-Yang spiritual power.

The skull in his hand instantly ignited with a faint green flame, accompanied by bursts of coldness, and flew towards Qingfeng and the other two.

He cannot let these senior Yin-Yang masters die, otherwise their families will hate him, and the beings in the Yin-Yang Hall may even hold him accountable, which is the most terrifying thing!

The power of the Green Fire Skull was several times stronger than the previous moves. Even though the flames were not aimed at several upper-level Onmyojis, they still made them feel the chill from their souls.

Qingfeng's junior brother frowned and formed a black and white pattern with his hands in the air. It was Taoist Tai Chi. At this moment, it looked out of place against the backdrop of the ghostly aura!

boom!

The green fire skull seemed to hit the wall, making a dull sound.

This blow shattered the Tai Chi, and Qingfeng's junior brother felt as if he was attacked by the backlash and suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Qingfeng didn't care about the high-ranking Yin-Yang masters who were running away, and he held his fellow apprentice brother back.

"Junior brother, how are you?"

"Brother, that guy is quite powerful, he might be as strong as a Condensation Core cultivator! I am sorry for being careless and causing trouble for you!"

Qingfeng circulated his ghost energy to calm the surging blood and energy in his body.

"It's okay, just step aside and heal your wounds, and see how I can get it back for you!"

Qingfeng waved his sleeves and pushed his fellow apprentice to the back.

Then he turned around and looked at Master Ranluan and the other Onmyoji.

"Yin Yang Master? I'd like to learn some of your tricks."

"The Dao Soul turns, the Zhou Tian appears! The Human Pill condenses!"

Qingfeng shouted loudly, and the surrounding ghost energy rushed into his body even more fiercely.

In an instant, his aura rose to a higher level, and he actually relied on a large amount of ghost energy to forcibly break through the foundation-building stage and entered the realm of pill condensation!