Chapter 36 Ten Parties to Ten Complete

Shifang wanted to do it first. He patted his left palm, and a green dragon was born in the air, and the dragon rushed to Shiquan Zhenren.

It was the first time for everyone to see Shifang's move, and they all looked surprised.

Shiquan Zhenren saw the power of this green dragon, and his body shook, moving ten meters like a ghost. At the same time, there were a lot of phantoms shaking on his body. When he stopped, those phantoms stopped in the local area as if they were real and did not dissipate.

Fu Yuntian clapped his hands and praised, "What a magic shadow split."

Just here, Qinglong's bombardment hit two of them, and the smoke dissipated.

But at the same time, the other six splits flew in all directions at the same time, surrounding the ten directions.

The speed of these splits is not fast, but the body method is strange, and the figure is faint and faint, which is difficult to distinguish.

The divine consciousness of the ten directions is scattered. These splits look dull one by one, but the spiritual power in the body is strong, as if it is controlled by the ten perfect real people standing in the distance.

The real man pinched his hands, and those splits suddenly made the sound of wolves crying and howling, and attacked from around.

Shifang threw the world's second sword in the air, a magic formula was played, and the long sword turned into dozens of scattered and shot everywhere. But those splits are extremely sensitive, dodge or block, and the sword is unscathed to them. Then he rushed to the front of the ten directions and stood three steps, and made his debut one after another.

One person spewed out a big fireball from the palm of his hand, one person opened his mouth and spit out a column of flowing water, one person's finger spewed out the sky-high sword spirit to the top of the head, one person's palm split, a sharp wind like a knife as thin as paper blew out of the palm, one person's foot cracked a large area of the land, the boulder hit the ten sides, one person pinched the secret with both hands, the bottom of the ten feet The land suddenly sank like a swamp.

Seeing that all sides were attacked in all directions, there was a long roar, one palm slap on the ground, and one palm reached the sky. The dragon roared and rotated quickly around the body. The fireball and the water column were transferred to offset each other, and the boulder was collapsed to resist the sword gas on the top of the head, and there was no trace before the knife wind arrived, and the poison gas from the swamp on the ground had no effect on the flying ten sides.

Cherry and the three saints of Mount Tai clapped their hands and shouted, "Good job."

The ten sides were no longer merciless. The index fingers of their hands exuded ten secret sword spirit and swept around. Those split bodies all screamed and were beaten and dissipated out of thin air.

Shiquan Zhenren and Lao Zu frowned slightly. Fu Yuntian hurried forward and said with a smile, "Well, everyone's skills are equal and equal to each other. I think this matter will be done first."

The ancestor said, "The perfect trick hasn't come out yet, and the real wonderful hasn't started yet."

Shiquan Zhenren laughed and said, "I didn't want to bully a junior seriously, but the demon king is really good. This time, let's try my big mysterious sky. This move is not easy for me."

Shifang recruited and looked at the real person. It turned out that the old guy didn't take it seriously after fighting for a long time.

Shiquan's real hand shook, a black light flashed, and the blood spirit flag appeared in his hand.

Fu Yuntian showed an angry face and said in a low voice, "Real people really don't pay someone's face?"

Shiquan Zhenren did not give in: "I was destroyed by him with a division altar and a right-hand man. If it's so easy to forget, how can you give an explanation to the disciple of the teaching?

Lao Zu stepped forward and said, "Well, I'll pay attention. If the Lord of Shifang promises to help me catch a hundred strong men now, the real person will forget it.

Shifang shook his head and said, "Don't mention this again."

The ancestor smiled and said, "If so, we have to wait for the ten masters to defeat the ten perfect old son."

Shiquan said, "You don't have to be angry. If this move can't be done, I will keep my word and write off the old account in the past. In this way, I tried my best to give an explanation to the brothers in the middle school.

Seeing Fu Yuntian's silence, Shifang said, "Brother, this matter must be explained to a real person. Brothers just have a few moves with a real person. However, there is a condition. If you are lucky enough to win a move, please ask the ancestor and the real person to tell you why you want to arrest the people.

Shiquan nodded and said, "This is necessary. As long as you have no damage in my big mysterious world, I will tell you."

Fu Yuntian glanced at ten directions and stepped back a few steps and said, "Brother, be careful. There are no eyes in the test, but if it's true, who is in danger. Fu will definitely not sit idly by.

Shiquan Zhenren snorted, "Look at the trick." Throw the blood spirit flag into the air, pinch the secret with both hands, bite the tip of the tongue, and spit out the blood on the blood spirit flag.

Just as he was doing it, Lao Zu and Fu Yuntian took a few steps back. Fu Yuntian said, "Tao'er and the three old men of the Tang family, this big Xuanmingtian's killing range is too large. Let's step back and watch the battle."

Cherry and the three saints of Mount Tai stepped back a few steps when they heard the words and looked worriedly at the ten directions of the fight in the field.

Shifang saw that Shiquan's real-life formula was a little hard, thinking that he must have mobilized a lot of spiritual power to release this move, but he could not let him succeed. He rushed out and stabbed at Shiquan Zhenren. Just as the long sword was about to approach him, the ten-man suddenly disappeared out of thin air! At the same time, the sky was dim and lightless in an instant, and the gloomy wind blew up. The ten directions were secretly surprised. The divine consciousness was actually blocked and could not be scanned five feet away! Looking back, in an instant, the surrounding environment was no longer the past.

The people around disappeared, and the towering Xiaoyao Palace disappeared. The surroundings were no longer Xiaoyao scenes, but another place.

It was dark here, full of gray mist, empty, and faint wind echoed around.

The land on the soles of the feet is damp and dark, emitting chills. Further away, it is shrouded in darkness and can't be seen clearly.

Shi Fang was secretly surprised and shouted, "Brother Fu, Tao'er!" But no one replied.

The whole space is silent, and even the wind seems depressing. Shifang was helpless, and there was no result in observing for a moment. He had to walk in the dark step by step aimlessly and take out Liuyang Baojian to shine the light. However, no matter how much spiritual power is injected, the light emitted is also dim and dim, and it can't shine far.

Then he took out the psychic mirror, and there was a faint streamer around the mirror, and there was a blue light flashing in front of it. Shifang carefully walked away from the blue light marked by the psychic mirror in the dark.

In this silent and boundless darkness, there was a shrill scream. A dark shadow emerged from the darkness in front of him.

The dark shadow was in a trance and couldn't see his face clearly. He muttered and walked to the ten directions step by step.

Shifang took a picture of Liuyang Treasure and shouted, "Who is it?"

The dark shadow suddenly screamed and rushed to Shifang at a strange speed. When it was close, the man's appearance was exposed to the light under the Liuyang Baojian, which shocked Shifang. The shadow was ferocious and had no entity like a ghost. A scream disappeared in the golden light of Liuyang Baojian.

Then the screams around kept coming, and countless the same dark shadows appeared in the darkness around, which made the water around the ten directions unqueakable. All kinds of messy voices came, muttering, crying and howling, shrilling laughter... and so on were endless.

Among these voices, there was the laughter of Shiquan real people: "Shifang, welcome to hell and enjoy my thousand ghost banquet."

With his laughter, the shadows around him accelerated and screamed.

These people are all ghosts!

Thousands of fierce ghosts rushed to the ten directions in all directions, boundless darkness, harsh wind, and painful howling. At this moment, Shifang shouted loudly, and his right palm suddenly slapped to the ground. A big slit character sign turned out from the palm of the hand, and the golden light flashed and dazzling. In the rotation, it emitted a large area of light, blowing away the wind around, and dispersing all the fierce ghosts who rushed up, while the fierce ghosts behind them howled and retreated one after another.

There was a deep hum in the empty darkness, and then there was a slight light on the ghosts, and their faces became clear. They looked happy one by one, and then they looked at the ten directions viciously.

Looking at it gradually, I saw that these ghosts were dressed in all kinds of clothes. Some people were obviously disciples of some Xiuzhen sects before they were alive. At this time, when they saw a person, Shifang was surprised and said, "Brother Mu?" That man turned out to be Mu Qingshu, the eldest disciple of the Fengyue Fairy of Kunlun School!

Mu Qingshu saw him and hummed his voice. He didn't know whether he was crying or laughing, and then said gloomyly, "Shifang, it's a good thing for your cultivation. Now that you have entered the underworld of Shiquan, you have to be our food."