Chapter 39 Raccoon Attack
Seeing that the immortal was so crazy, Feng Shouyun immediately turned around and slapped him down. The unknown cultivator quickly took action to block it.
Even though the self-detonation of the Ten Thousand Demons Banner had an astonishing momentum, Feng Shouyun was at the peak of the Spirit Transformation stage and was only one step away from the Fusion stage. A single slap from him was enough to destroy all those millions of ghosts.
When the two moves collided, the unknown monk was shocked and retreated.
The remaining force fell and forcefully pierced through the rainstorm formed by millions of ghost souls.
The unknown monk looked at Feng Shouyun in shock and anger. If he had not stopped Feng Shouyun's slap, millions of ghosts would have been killed and Risheng City would have been destroyed as well.
Feng Shouyun looked at him coldly and no longer suppressed his cultivation.
The unknown monk knew that Feng Shouyun was going to fight with him.
"As expected of a governor, you are ruthless and decisive in doing things, but Brother Feng - you still underestimate the temptation of becoming an immortal -"
The unknown monk shook his head and shouted loudly in the direction of Qingshan Sect.
"Ancestor Qingshan! I know you are watching! Your time limit has come, and there is absolutely no possibility of breaking through the fusion realm! Come quickly, I will use millions of monsters to help you slay monsters and break through the realm!"
Not to mention Feng Shouyun, even Leng Ningshuang, Dao Hai and others changed their expressions.
Patriarch Qingshan has been stuck at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm for a long time. There have been rumors that his time has come and he is in seclusion.
Killing millions of monsters may not necessarily help Patriarch Qingshan break through to the peak of the God Transformation Realm, but for a person whose deadline has come, any possibility is extremely tempting.
If a veteran at the peak of the Spiritual Transformation Realm were to arrive at this time, the battle would be completely one-sided.
Feng Shouyun wanted to speak out to intimidate, but the unknown monk saw through his idea. As soon as he opened his mouth, the unknown monk condensed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and punched in the direction of Risheng City. Feng Shouyun was forced to keep silent and could only deal with the attack of the unknown monk first.
The immortal was somewhat dissatisfied, but it was not easy for him to refuse at this juncture.
At this moment, a sword light shot out from the direction of Qingshan Sect and headed straight for the immortal in the center of Risheng City. Its power was almost as powerful as a full-strength attack from an early stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.
The immortal was horrified and immediately mobilized millions of ghosts to stop them.
He was in a special condition at the moment and was not sure he could withstand such an attack.
Several more streams of light came rapidly, most of them were Nascent Souls, but the two leading them were both in the Spirit Transformation stage.
The person who came was the elder of Qingshan Sect.
The leader of Qingshan Sect, who was one of the incarnation gods, raised his hand and waved it. Hundreds of thousands of flying swords swept out and headed towards the starry sky talisman formation.
"Governor Sunrise! I'm here to help you!"
The unknown cultivator was horrified, "Ancestor Qingshan!? Are you planning to give up the chance to become an immortal?!"
Feng Shouyun was also very surprised. He had already prepared to burn his life to fight two people alone, but he did not expect that Qingshan Sect would actually lend a helping hand at this time.
Even though only the elders came, it was already amazing.
"Damn it! So what!"
The immortal's eyes gradually turned red, and dark green flames exploded into a human shape, and he cast spells one after another.
The ghost spirit that was shattered by the sword condensed again and poured into the ground in the shape of a column.
In an instant, the entire Risheng City began to shake. Houses collapsed inward during the shaking, and earth monsters with multiple heads and plant roots rose from the city.
Dao Hai saw through the opponent's trick at a glance and shouted, "Everyone be careful! He is refining the Sunrise City itself into a demon!"
"So what if you know!?"
The immortal sneered, snapped his fingers, and sent the attacking third elder of Qingshan Sect flying.
The third elder frowned slightly, "What is your cultivation level?"
Although the Third Elder has not yet reached the stage of the Spiritualization, he is already at the late stage of the Nascent Soul. The sword cultivators focus on killing, and their offensiveness is close to the early stage of the Spiritualization. The Third Elder has been participating in the Immortal Rhythm of the Sword Dao for most of the past six months, and he is confident that the sword just now is enough to seriously injure an ordinary early stage Spiritualization cultivator.
But the opponent blocked his sword with just one finger, but the recoil force only sent him flying.
The third elder didn't believe that the other party would show mercy.
"His cultivation is unstable! Beat him up!"
The other Qingshan Sect elders immediately turned back and mercilessly cast all kinds of spells at the immortal's head.
Even the immortal was knocked back with his head in his hands, but he soon discovered that the elders of Qingshan Sect were all in the Nascent Soul stage and were not strong enough to seriously injure him, so he simply did not fight back and focused on mobilizing millions of ghost spirits.
Under the urging of the immortal, more earth monsters crawled out and rushed towards the people of Risheng City.
Although there are soldiers and constables in the city, there are a large number of earth monsters. What they have to guard against is not only the earth monsters, but also those monks of unknown identities who are waiting to slay monsters and improve their cultivation.
The Yellow Crane Tower collapsed under the impact. Dozens of ghosts entangled together and poured into it, transforming it into giant earthworms that rushed towards the fleeing crowd.
Seeing this, Dao Hai put his hands together and chanted "Amitabha" softly. Suddenly, golden light surged out of his body and condensed into a golden body seven meters tall in the air.
The golden body raised his hand and slapped the earthworm's head. The body formed by the Yellow Crane Tower collapsed in an instant, but the ghost escaped from it, rolled up the wreckage, reconstructed its body, and continued to chase the people.
Li Yanmo jumped down immediately, gathered spiritual energy in his right arm, and used whirlwind fist and flaming palm to sweep out a fire tornado, burning all the fallen debris to ashes.
Without their hosts, the ghosts tried to escape, but were blown away by the whirlwind and finally burned to ashes by the raging fire.
Before Li Yanmo could breathe a sigh of relief, Zuo Buqun's angry roar came from above his head.
"Li Yanmo! Go to hell!"
Li Yanmo was helpless and looked up, and two red lights shot out instantly.
Zuo Buqun, who was going crazy, calmed down immediately, bent down as far as he could, and narrowly avoided the attack, but his crotch was left wide open. Li Yanmo moved his eyes downward, and the two red lights followed him downward.
Zuo Buqun fell to his knees on the ground with a thud, his legs tightly clamped together, his whole body hunched like a shrimp, and a wisp of green smoke came out.
"You're not going to die? Captain Zuo, why are you doing this?"
Li Yanmo frowned slightly, bent his five fingers slightly, condensed a whirlwind, and compressed it until it was as sharp as a chainsaw.
"But don't worry, I will chop off your head this time and let you be free sooner."
Dao Hai, who was using his golden body to resist the earth demon's ghost, couldn't help but glance at Li Yanmo.
"Li Yanmo, don't think you won—"
Zuo Buqun took a deep breath, suppressed the severe pain in his crotch, and smiled coldly at Li Yanmo.
The ground suddenly collapsed in a circular shape, and the two sides rose up. Rows of sharp, irregular stones emerged, biting towards Li Yanmo in the middle like teeth.
Li Yanmo was startled and wanted to escape by blowing his trump card, but Zuo Buqun had already pounced forward like a tiger, hugged Li Yanmo's thighs tightly with a ferocious face.
"hateful--"
At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed out, dodged left and right, avoided the falling ghost, and spun around and kicked the closing stone mouth.
Accompanied by a crisp cracking sound, huge, irregular cracks spread like a spider web, and countless pieces of gravel splashed out.
Li Yanmo, who was shaking his fist at Zuo Buqun's face, and Zuo Buqun, who had been beaten into a pig's head, slowly opened their eyes.
Because the one who came...
It's a raccoon.
(End of this chapter)
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