Chapter 99: The Miserable Old Taoist! All-out War! (Second update, please subscribe!)

With the help of hundreds of Yin ghosts from Taoist Erlong, Master Qiu's Yin ghost spiritual realm has reached a new level.

In the spiritual realm, in a place that only Young Master Qiu can see, a dark and evil spiritual realm restriction has been completed.

But under the deliberate suppression of Master Qiu, this perfect spiritual realm restriction deliberately retained a slight flaw.

This place is a Shinto spiritual realm, the space is fragile and can ultimately not compare to the vastness of the earthly immortal world.

Young Master Qiu had a strong premonition that if he now completed the restrictions of the Yin Gui Spirit Realm and began to transform, the fragile space of the Shinto Spirit Realm, which was already on the verge of collapse, would be further destroyed.

Who knows, once he is promoted, this divine spiritual realm will be shattered.

By then, the power generated by the shattering of space would be so great that even if he became a Taoist priest, he would not be able to escape with any harm.

The benefits of the Shinto spiritual realm have not yet been obtained, it is not worth it.

Moreover, the power of the Yin Ghost Realm alone is more than enough to deal with the Sanhe Gang and Erlong Taoist.

Feeling the power bestowed upon him by the nearly perfect Yin Ghost Spirit Realm, Master Qiu faced attacks from both sides with full confidence.

"Five Ghosts Xuanyin Big Hand Seal!"

Young Master Qiu waved the white paper folding fan in his hand, and a lifelike giant hand with yin energy floated beside him, reaching out to grab Wang Wu's little sun in the air.

Lu Feng, who was watching secretly, felt that Mr. Qiu's Yin energy was much more powerful than when he dealt with Monk Huijing before.

Young Master Qiu’s strength has indeed increased a lot.

Sure enough,

At this moment, Master Qiu made a huge Yin Qi handprint with great power.

It collided with Wang Wu's little sun, the yin and yang collided, and they fought against each other, and they were actually evenly matched.

A spell blocked Wang Wu, and Master Qiu's figure was like a ghost. In just a few steps, he approached the black smoke ghost released by Taoist Erlong.

Three hundred black smoke ghosts gathered together, with a vast yin energy and fierce momentum, but Young Master "Qiu" who was approaching the ghosts was not afraid at all. The divine light of the Yin Ghost Realm above his head moved, and he stretched out dozens of white and tender jade hands, and turned his fingers into claws, grabbing the black smoke ghosts in the air.

Young Master Qiu's action seemed to be as if he had wiped out all the evil spirits of Taoist Erlong and fleeced them of all the wool.

"Ahhh! I'm so pissed off!"

Seeing the ghosts being captured by Master Qiu and taken into the ghost realm, becoming food for others, Taoist Erlong was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

He was furious and controlled the remaining ghosts, stirring up gusts of dark wind to attack Young Master Qiu.

However, the Yin energy attack, which was extremely effective against Meng Hua, had no effect on Young Master Qiu.

The Yin Ghost Spirit Realm lowered down divine light, protecting Young Master Qiu. The Yin Smoke Yin Ghost's gloomy wind attack was like a breeze blowing in his face, posing no threat at all.

The rolling yin energy was swept up by the divine light of the Yin Ghost Spirit Realm and was sucked into the spirit realm, becoming nourishment for replenishing the spirit realm.

"Damn it, I've never fought such a frustrating battle before!"

Taoist Erlong was extremely angry at this time, and he gradually began to feel like retreating.

He was a devil who usually did evil things, but now he was so vulnerable in front of Master Qiu. For a moment, his faith began to waver.

Among the three people from the Sanhe Gang, Wang Wu controlled the Little Sun to deal with Mr. Qiu's Xuanyin Handprint. Although it was not difficult, it was difficult to determine the winner for a while.

Seeing Young Master Qiu devouring the evil spirit and his aura becoming stronger and stronger, the three of them broke out in sweat and became extremely anxious.

If this situation continues, once Master Qiu defeats Taoist Erlong, the three of them will be in trouble.

Xu Si was extremely anxious. His eyes flashed and he suddenly shouted:

"Luo Feng from the Red Leaf Society, I know you are watching here in secret. What are you waiting for? Don't you see that Master Qiu's strength is improving? If Taoist Erlong loses to us, you and he have a grudge. In a place as small as the Divine Realm, can you still escape?"

The three followed the demon of Erlong Taoist to track down Lu Feng, but lost track of Lu Feng in front of the alien village.

Taoist Erlong coveted Meng Hua's Yellow Spring Water, so he rushed into the village without further exploration, and then developed into a battle with Master Qiu.

The three people from the Sanhe Gang joined the battle a little late. After a while, Xu Si, with his sharp eyes, saw a strange spirit.

They speculated that Lu Feng might be hiding in the dark. Since Taoist Erlong was defeated too quickly, the three of them had no time to look for Lu Feng and joined the battle.

At this time, Xu Si shouted and pointed out Lu Feng's existence, intending to pull Lu Feng into their camp to fight against the greatly increased strength of Master "Qiu".

As Xu Si's voice spread, Taoist Erlong's face lit up with joy, as he felt he saw some hope of defeating Young Master Qiu.

In such a situation, he believed that Lu Feng would definitely make the right choice.

However, there was no change on Mr. Qiu's face. He continued to slowly control the Yin Ghost Realm and devour the Yin Ghost of Taoist Erlong.

But secretly, he had already made preparations and was carefully guarding against Lu Feng's sneak attack.

Young Master Qiu has been playing with ghosts for many years and had long discovered the evil ghost that Lu Feng used to spy on him, but he did not point it out. He had already calculated the current situation.

Young Master Qiu has long been coveting Lu Feng of the Red Leaf Society, who practices plant-attributed skills and has a body full of vitality and spiritual energy.

Suddenly,

Clap, clap, the sound of iron and stone colliding could be heard on the stone streets of the village.

Wearing black metal plate armor, holding a shield in one hand and a hammer in the other, Lu Feng, with a solemn and imposing manner, slowly approached the battlefield where the three parties were fighting.

The strange appearance immediately attracted the attention of the three parties.

There is no other reason, it's just that the image of him hiding in the plate armor is too shocking.

How afraid of death must one be to dress like this!

Although it was a bit strange, the people in the field did not underestimate Lu Feng because of his strange outfit. Considering Lu Feng's hiding just now, they felt that Lu Feng was a patient person.

People with this kind of mentality will either become a coward by hiding themselves, or they will remain silent for three years and then make a stunning debut.

Under the gaze of everyone present, Lu Feng moved. With the sound of plate armor colliding, Lu Feng raised his large shield and rushed towards Taoist Erlong who was approaching him.

"You! What are you doing? Master Qiu is over there, why are you coming towards me?"

Seeing Lu Feng rushing towards him, Taoist Erlong was really frightened this time.

Lu Feng, you are not a human being!

As the fear of death approached, Taoist Erlong no longer cared about controlling the evil ghost that attacked Young Master Qiu. He hugged the evil ghost chessboard and turned around to get into the paper sedan chair.

Run, run, run!

Staying alive is the most important thing! Leave everything else aside!

However, just as Taoist Erlong approached the paper sedan, a sweet air penetrated into his body along with his breath, and at the same time, countless chaotic fantasies emerged out of thin air in his mind.

There were the wails of the people of Qingfeng Mountain before they died, the resentful curses of his disciples who had been trained into magic weapons, and the fear of death from the joint attack of Master Qiu and Lu Feng.

[Breath of Cold Wind] potion works simultaneously with the incense poison.

The double blow of physical and mental damage instantly caused Erlong Taoist's complexion to turn pale and his consciousness became a little blurred. Fortunately, he grasped the last bit of clarity in his mind and added the power of the rampant ghost realm to his body.

With the help of the rampant ghost realm, Erlong Taoist barely regained consciousness and said in a shrill voice:

"Luo Feng, you actually used poison, how cruel!"

At this time, Lu Feng had already rushed to the front of Taoist Erlong, ramming with his iron shield and hitting with his hammer. Taoist Erlong, who had suffered so many blows, barely used his Ghost Spirit Realm to hold up a protective divine light, but it was quickly broken under Lu Feng's repeated attacks.

The hammer fell, and the shock force burst out. Erlong Taoist's head immediately shattered, and red and white splashed everywhere.

After killing Taoist Erlong, Lu Feng waved his hand and put Taoist Erlong's body and his Changgui chessboard into his storage pocket.

Lu Feng's series of attacks killed Taoist Erlong so quickly that the three people from the Sanhe Gang didn't have time to react.

Young Master Qiu did react, but when he realized that something was wrong, he was still some distance away from Taoist Erlong. He immediately urged the Yin Ghost Space to burst out with divine light, swallowing up all the Yin Ghosts that were entangled with him.

Lu Feng killed Taoist Erlong and immediately rushed towards the three people from the Sanhe Gang.

Before anyone arrived, the three members of the Sanhe Gang had already smelled the sweet air and had visions in their minds.

Fortunately, they had the help of the Starry Spirit Realm and quickly suppressed Lu Feng's poison.

But while they resisted Lu Feng for a few breaths, Master Qiu, who had dealt with the Yin Ghost of Taoist Erlong, also reacted quickly. He seized the opportunity when they were distracted, and his Yin Ghost spiritual realm exploded, using all his strength to activate the Xuanyin Big Seal that was entangled with Wang Wu's Little Sun.

The momentum of the Xuanyin Handprint surged, instantly overwhelming the little sun created by Wang Wu and the other two. The Yin energy was like a tide, extinguishing the flames on the little sun, revealing a golden furnace.

This little sun is actually the solar furnace that Wang Wu has cultivated and refined for a long time with all his life.

Seeing the great power of Master Qiu, Wang Wu hurriedly activated the power of the solar furnace, shrunk it into a fist-sized golden-red stream of light, and flew back quickly.

Young Master Qiu’s Xuanyin handprint followed closely behind, not wanting to let go of Wang Wu’s natal magic weapon.

Wang Wu watched the sun oven fly back.

Suddenly, a cold wind passed by the eyebrows, and everyone heard a "ding" sound.

A scarlet dagger, carrying the terrifying power of pure death, hit the flying solar furnace with lightning speed.

With a click,

Wang Wu collected the energy of gold, silver, copper, iron and tin, and the sun-drying furnace that he had been refining for more than ten years shattered.

Wang Wu's proud natal magic weapon became as brittle as tofu under the sharp edge of Lu Feng's Scarlet Fang dagger and the Xuanyin Soul-Captivating Sword Qi.

The pure power of death that had been nurtured for many years by the ghost tree fragments collided with the solar fire in the solar furnace, causing explosions one after another.

After smashing the Solar Furnace, the Scarlet Fang Dagger, carrying the fragments of the Solar Furnace's explosion, continued to rush towards Young Master Qiu's Xuanyin Handprint with its remaining momentum, colliding violently with it.

"Luo, Luo Feng, you are so cruel."

Wang Wu's life-saving magic weapon was broken, and he was immediately traumatized. His face turned pale and he vomited blood.

“Brother!”

The three of them were of the same blood. When Wang Wu was injured, Xu Si and Qi San immediately cried out in grief.

At this time,

The Yin Ghost Spirit Realm of Young Master Qiu floated in front of his chest, and there was also a scarlet fang in front of this Yin Ghost Spirit Realm.

Scarlet Fang, carrying the Xuanyin soul-capturing sword energy filled with pure death power, he exerted all the power of the Yin Ghost Space to barely block it.

A drop of sweat slowly dripped from Mr. Qiu's white forehead.

Second update, 6400 words in total! Exciting battle royale, the battle ends tomorrow! The one who wins the game is always the senior Voldemort!

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