Aspiring to the Immortal Path Chapter 107: Cruel

At this moment, thirty-six ghost guards roared out the most ferocious murderous intent in the world.

This is also the Ghost Guard's most powerful killing move. With his exponentially increased strength, even when facing Feng Buzhi, who is one level higher than him, he still has the confidence to kill him on the spot.

Seeing the thirty-six ghost guards appear at the same time, Feng Buzhi's expression finally changed.

His eyes widened, and the black and white light reappeared in his eyes.

The chessboard world is launched.

The whole world once again turned into a black and white grid.

Feng Buzhi started to drink: "I am the master of the chess game of all sentient beings!"

Raising his hand has already thrown away a handful of white stones.

Thirty-six white stones flew at the same time and threw thirty-six shadows of the ghost guard.

Tang Jie shook his head slightly: "It's useless."

The thirty-six ghost guards only dodged slightly and stepped towards the black grid beside them at the same time. The thirty-six white stones were all shot out at the same time.

This is the problem with Chessboard World. It is a joint spell that requires black and white Feng Buzhi to perform together to achieve maximum power. When there is only one white-robed Feng Buzhi, there is a major flaw - he cannot attack the black position. .

Feng Buzhi’s way of virtuality and reality comes from the Yin-Yang Avenue, and the essence of the Yin-Yang Avenue is the two sides of all opposites in the world.

That is to say, those who use this way, whether they are willing or not, must understand yin and yang, that things have two sides, life and death, and the original meaning of the square way.

For this reason, each of Feng Buzhi’s virtual and real ways must have life and death, giving people hope. For example, in his black and white space, the black one must kill, and the white one must lead life. The only thing he can do It means hiding the vitality but not making it disappear. Without opposing creatures, there would be no corresponding powerful killing force!

The chessboard world is Feng Buzhi’s best spell to hide his vitality.

When a single person uses this method unwisely, it is half life and half death.

But when Feng Buzhi, the black and white, teamed up to use this method, relying on its powerful means, almost all the ways to survive were blocked, leaving only a sure-kill situation.

This is why he only used Chessboard Tianxia once before and then stopped using it. It was too easy to see the problem.

Unfortunately, even so, Tang Jie still caught a glimmer of light and saw through his problem.

Once Feng Buzhi's problem is seen through, his ethereal and strange movement skills will no longer be a problem. At this time, if he launches the thirty-six ghost attack again, the result will be a head-on confrontation!

At this moment, the thirty-six ghost guards stepped on the black square to avoid the chess pieces.

Feng Buzhi's all-powerful attack failed, and he finally realized that something was wrong. He took a long breath and said, "Do you think you can win by fighting hard?"

The black and white color in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a patch of white pupils.

Then Feng Buzhi flashed and appeared on a white square in the chessboard world. He took out his left hand and grabbed the ghost guard's shadow. His five fingers were as sharp as knives and had penetrated deeply into the ghost guard's body. .

Four ghost guards attacked him at the same time. Feng Buzhi's figure turned into a shadow in a flash, and the white crane in the distance solidified. However, the next moment, the hands of the four ghost guards still slapped Feng Buzhi's hand and hit him. He flew up with a mournful cry.

"How..." Feng Buzhi was shocked, and then he remembered that he seemed to have some kind of ability to see through the reality of Gui Zhenren, and he could attack him even if he became insubstantial.

With an angry snort, Feng Buzhi turned around sharply, and the phantom of the white crane in the distance disappeared. At the same time, a wave of energy suddenly rolled out of his body, and the four ghost guards flew away.

Then a white light flashed on his body, and there was a white light magic shield.

Up to this point in the battle, Feng Buzhi finally used the protective shield.

This is also the drawback of his virtual-real conversion. When he uses the protective shield, he cannot perform virtual-real conversion, which is why Feng Buzhi is reluctant to use it easily. But when the transformation between reality and reality failed at this moment, Feng Buzhi stopped worrying about anything and finally began to fight with all his strength.

At this moment, Feng Buzhi put on the magic shield and dodged again. He appeared in front of another ghost guard phantom. He fiercely thrust out his claws and pressed five finger holes on the ghost guard phantom. A moment disappears and then appears on the other side. Just like a magic trick, be sure not to give the ghost guards a chance to attack together.

"Be careful, he can move freely in this chessboard world!" Xu Miaoran shouted.

"I know." Tang Jie manipulated the ghost guard to reply: "But it can only appear on the white position, and... there can be no obstacles on the white position. As long as it blocks his way, he can't move."

"But there are a lot of white spots here." Xu Miaoran said in surprise.

Feng Buzhi's chessboard world has sealed off the entire space, with black and white squares everywhere. Even if everyone here plus thirty-six ghost guard phantoms can't block so many white spaces.

Tang Jie laughed heartily: "So he is unlucky. When he switches from reality to reality, he encounters a ghost... Guiping, Chessboard World meets me."

As he spoke, Xu Miaoran took a few steps back. Xu Miaoran understood and stepped forward to block him. When the two of them crossed paths and changed steps, Tang Jie turned around and slapped more than ten times in a row.

The next moment, the surrounding trees and rocks were seen standing up one after another, turning into ghost guards and rushing in all directions, instantly occupying every white grid point in the space.

"Is this?" Feng Buzhi was shocked.

He had never seen the copying technique before, and was shocked by Tang Jie's hand. For a moment, he almost thought that this was still the clone phantom of the ghost guard. Fortunately, he soon realized that there were limits to his human power, and the ghost guard could never It's impossible to conjure up so many, all of this should be considered an illusion.

But no matter what kind of illusion it is, Bai Zi is blocked, and Feng Buzhi can no longer move freely.

In addition, in order to give full play to its own advantages and prevent the opponent from counterattack, Chessboard World prohibits large-scale spells and only allows point-to-point spells.

In the absence of Hei Pao, his chess game of sentient beings had major flaws, so much so that he lost the ability to attack in groups, and was helpless against these clones.

This chessboard world has become his dilemma.

Feng Buzhi knew it was not good and wanted to withdraw from the chessboard world, but he saw the ghost guard suddenly grabbed the air, and the chessboard world seemed to be fixed, unable to retreat for a moment.

"This is..."

"I learned the way of transforming virtual reality from you." Tang Jie said coldly.

"This is impossible?" Feng Buzhi screamed in shock.

"Nothing is impossible. You can learn my Thousand Layers of Phantom, and I can also learn your virtual reality transformation. Just treat it as mutual communication."

Tang Jie replied with a sneer. After understanding Feng Buzhi's method of virtuality and reality, Tang Jie had more or less understanding of virtuality and reality, especially since his ghost guard itself is a body that converts virtuality and reality. He understood This is of great help.

Of course, this level of understanding is far from the Tao level, but at least at the level of Dharma, Tang Jie has been able to do something - he can't break the unwise Dharma, but he can Help him strengthen it.

At this moment, the chessboard world is like a cage for Feng Buzhi. He has created the cage, but he can never get out easily.

At the same time, the phantom ghost guards arrived in waves.

"Asshole!" Feng Buzhi's face was full of murderous aura.

He suddenly smacked his palm, creating a killing wave that surged into the sky and rolled towards the ghost guard.

The two ghost guards were thrown upside down on the spot. At the same time, two more ghost guards attacked from the flanks. Feng Buzhi raised his hand to block one ghost guard, but the other ghost guard hit him on the waist. occasion.

This blow made his protective shield shake. Feng Buzhi reached back and grabbed the ghost guard's head with his claws. A white light flashed on his hand, and his five fingers had penetrated the ghost guard's head. Then he exerted more force, and his five fingers sank down. Crush the ghost guard's head into pieces, and the ghost guard turns into light and disappears.

There were two more palms banging on the back. Feng Buzhi didn't even look back. He swept his long sleeves and flew behind him like an iron pillar. With three bangs, bangs and bangs, the ghost guard had turned into light and disappeared.

His attacks may seem simple, but in fact, each strike contains the power to split mountains and open mountains. It can be said that he has condensed all his strength. Even so, it often takes several strikes to deal with the ghost guards.

While killing this ghost guard, Feng Buzhi was hit by another ghost guard on the chest. This time, Feng Buzhi's protective shield could no longer hold up and burst into pieces.

The ghost hand had hit him in the chest, causing Feng Buzhi to spit out a large mouthful of blood. At the same time, his left hand flew up and shot out a ray of white light that hit the ghost guard, piercing his forehead. At the same time, he flipped his right hand He slapped his palm on his body, and another white light shield rose up.

As soon as the shield was raised, it was attacked simultaneously from the left and rear directions.

Feng Buzhi roared wildly, and a torrent surged out of his body again, rushing everyone away.

Just as one wave came after another, the number of ghost guards was endless.

The most disgusting thing is that in order to disperse the attack, Tang Jie even controlled some clones to participate in the attack. Naturally, these copies cannot cause any harm to Feng Buzhi like the real ghost guard phantoms, but they can attract Feng Buzhi's attacks.

At this moment, four ghost guards pounced at the same time. Where they raised their hands, their wrists even flashed with the unique sharpness of ghost hands.

Feng Buzhi flew up with one sleeve, trying to push back the four ghost guards. Unexpectedly, the four ghost guards disappeared without a trace with just a bang.

Feng Buzhi was stunned, and immediately knew that something was wrong. These four were created by illusion. The next moment, a ghost guard approached him at high speed, and struck Feng Buzhi under the arm again, his claws passing through the magic. The hood actually hit Feng Buzhi directly.

Feng Buzhi was stunned at first, and immediately realized that this was the ghost guard's true form.

Brush!

The bloodline is crazy.

Feng Buzhi was shocked to find that one of his left hands had separated from his body.

He roared in pain and kicked the ghost guard. The ghost guard flew into the crowd, rolled over and disappeared.

Three more ghost guards came up, one in front and two behind. Feng Buzhi hit the front ghost guard with a palm, annihilating it with one blow, and another copy appeared. But the next moment, the other two ghost guards were already there at the same time. Rushing up, four palms hit Feng Buzhi at the same time.

Bang bang, the magic shield shattered again, and several **** holes appeared on Feng Buzhi's body.

He screamed in pain and clapped his hands twice, knocking the two ghost guards away, and shouted miserably: "Go!"

Four objects suddenly flew out of his sleeves, but they were four monster beasts.

Leopard, rat, monkey, and monkey!

It was the four monsters that Feng Buzhi had become famous for back then. They appeared at this moment and pounced on the ghost guards at the same time.

A **** killing began.

The strength of the dead monsters is naturally not as good as that of the ghost guards, but their role is not to win but to delay.

No matter how much the Ghost Guard improves its phantom ability, it has a fatal weakness: time is limited.

It cannot exist indefinitely. As long as this fatal period is delayed, the winner will still be Feng Buzhi.

At that moment, Feng Buzhi commanded the four monsters to block him frantically, while the ghost guard army attacked Feng Buzhi like a frenzy.

Feng Buzhi resisted with all his might, like a rock in the sea, while the four monster beasts desperately guarded in front of him.

Countless ghost hands pulled out phantoms of death one after another, cutting into those monsters, creating a feast of blood.

Soon, the weakest demon rat fell first, followed by the demon raccoon, the demon leopard, and finally the demon ape.

That demon ape was probably the second most powerful creature after the Great Transformation Demon. It was at the peak of Kaizhi's strength, but it was a pity that it died tragically on the spot under the fierce attack of Qianzhong Ghost Shadow.

At the same time that the demon ape died, four more ghost guards rushed forward.

Feng Buzhi dispersed the two clones with one palm, and was also slapped by the phantom, which dispersed the magic shield again. He also used his backhand to break the ghost guard's forehead, and then kicked the ghost guard away. go out.

But at that moment, the fourth ghost guard rushed out, slashed his leg with a knife, and another fountain of blood burst out.

The sole of one of his right feet has flown away from his body.

He screamed, grabbed the opponent's throat with his backhand, and squeezed hard. The ghost guard's neck exploded, and Feng Buzhi himself stumbled back a few steps, unable to even stand for a while.

"He can't survive!" Xu Miaoran cheered with joy.

However, at that moment, a few soft bangs were heard, and several ghost guards suddenly disappeared.

Tang Jie's expression changed slightly, but Feng Buzhi showed a ferocious smile: "Is it finally time?"

Yes, it's finally time.

At this moment, except for the ghost guard body, the rest are useless copies. There are no phantoms that can attack, and their effects are actually limited.

Without the phantom ghost guard to stop him, Feng Buzhi was finally able to attack with all his strength. His right fist suddenly flew into the air, and the entire chessboard world disappeared with his punch.

Then Feng Buzhi waved his right palm again, and a strong wind swept away and spread in all directions, blowing away all the clones.

Feng Buzhi raised his head and laughed: "In the end, I will win this battle. It is an honor for you to be able to reach this point, even if you are defeated!"

Just as he was speaking, the wind suddenly started blowing behind him.

Feng Buzhi was slightly stunned, a spear light had hit him in the back, and Feng Buzhi screamed in pain and fell out.

Looking back, it was Xu Tianzheng standing behind him looking at him coldly.

"It's you!" he screamed.

Xu Tian snorted: "You forgot to count us...Nine Dragon Tyrant Strike!"

The phantom of the Nine Dragons reappeared behind him and slammed into Feng Buzhi. This time, Feng Buzhi had no time to summon the phantom of the White Crane and was hit hard.

Feng Buzhi shouted crazily: "I'll kill you all!"

Press down with your right hand, forming a giant palm that covers the sky and suppresses everyone.

All the cultivators took action at the same time, and countless magic flames collided with the giant palm, finally blasting the giant palm to pieces in a sea of ​​intertwined flames. But the next moment, Feng Buzhi appeared behind a cultivator, strangled his neck with one hand and pulled hard, breaking the cultivator's neck.

Four cultivators attacked him at the same time. He screamed and resisted, then pulled out his sleeve with his backhand, and the four of them flew up at the same time, exploding in the air.

Feng Buzhi's eyes were bleeding: "How dare you go against me, you are seeking death!"

Slamming the ground with one palm, the wind and sand rolled up wildly, and the gravel flew towards everyone. The three cultivators were unable to dodge for a moment, and dozens of gravel flew through their bodies, killing the three of them. Punch through a sieve.

"Come on!" A clear female voice sounded, and the sword light pierced the back of Feng Buzhi's head.

Feng Buzhi suddenly turned around and struck out with a palm.

The tip of the sword hit the palm of his hand, but it did not penetrate the inside of his hand. Instead, the sword bent due to the impact. Feng Buzhi pushed forward with one palm, and the hilt of the sword hit the red-clothed woman who was wielding the sword. The woman vomited blood and flew up.

"Luo Xiang!" Yundanqi shouted and rushed over, hugging his junior sister. Looking at the girl again, she was already dead.

"Luoxiang!" Yun Danqi shouted sadly. In fact, he had known that Li Luoxiang liked him, but he had his own pursuit in his heart and treated Li Luoxiang without pretense. Only when he lost it at this moment did he know what he had missed.

He howled crazily and rushed towards Feng Buzhi. Feng Buzhi snorted and exhaled a breath of white air from his nostrils. He circled the Yundan Banner like a chain. He was about to hit the target. Someone next to him Flying out and pushing away the Yundan flag, it was Xian Shaoyu.

The white gas was like a snake, tightly wrapped around Xian Shaoyu's neck, and Xian Shaoyu fell down helplessly.

Fortunately, Tang Jie rushed over and slashed the white mist pillar with his sword, and Xian Shaoyu survived.

Seeing Tang Jie rescuing people, Feng Buzhi snorted and pushed out with a palm of his hand. Unexpectedly, Tang Jie blocked the palm with his sword.

This is not the first time. In the previous battle, Feng Buzhi also attacked Tang Jie twice, but he dodged both times. However, it was too chaotic at that time and he had no time to pay attention. He didn't feel it until this moment. Something was wrong, so he looked at Tang Jie carefully.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he shouted: "Tang Jie!"

At that moment, he finally realized that this person must be Tang Jie!

What a **** bastard!

He rushed towards Tang Jie.

Tang Jie just looked at him coldly, without retreating, while he made seals one after another in his hands.

At this moment, the gunfire started again from behind. Feng Buzhi reached back and caught the tip of Xu Tian's spear.

The two collided, and Feng Buzhi was about to hit his opponent back when Xu Tian suddenly roared: "Luoyang Tianri Slash!"

The shadow of a knife appeared on the war spear, and on Feng Buzhi's arm, he cut off Feng Buzhi's right hand as well.

Feng Buzhi screamed in pain, and just as the broken arm fell, the half of the broken hand suddenly flew up, inserted into Xu Tian's throat, exploded with a bang, and took Xu Tian's head.

"Brother Xu!" The remaining Xiaoyao Palace Iron Guards roared at the same time and rushed towards Feng Buzhi.

Feng Buzhi opened his mouth, and a ray of white light spurted out from his mouth, hitting an iron guard and blasting the iron guard to pieces.

But the remaining people still rushed forward, opening their arms to embrace Feng Buzhi. Feng Buzhi cut off his arm in one move, and the light flashed from the wound, and it was inserted into one person's chest. At the same time, the other party's knife also struck him. on the shoulders.

Another iron guard stabbed Feng Buzhi in the chest with his pistol. Feng Buzhi suddenly stepped forward and held the gun against him, letting it penetrate him and approach the opponent. Then he hit the opponent with his head. On the Iron Guard's head.

The iron guard's head exploded like a melon.

At the same time, the ghost guard rushed forward again, grabbing Feng Buzhi from behind and entering Feng Buzhi's body. When the Nether Ghost Grab was activated, it actually crushed Feng Buzhi's heart.

"You can't kill me!" Feng Buzhi screamed, turned his head sharply, and his eyes flashed with lightning.

Divinity!

Even if his heart is broken, Feng Buzhi will not die. On the contrary, under the attack of his spiritual thoughts, the ghost guard's whole body trembled and he was unable to move.

Feng Buzhi pulled back his broken arm and hit the ghost guard with one blow, sending the ghost guard flying up. Due to the strength of the ghost guard, he was unable to get up again for a while.

This ferocious and ferocious scene is chilling to the heart.

At this time, all the people in Xiaoyao Palace died in the battle, and even only three or five people on Leshan Island died. Although Feng Buzhi was severely injured, no one dared to attack him.

Feng Buzhi was already limping towards Tang Jie.

But Tang Jie still just looked at Feng Buzhi, his hands changing one mark after another.

Feng Buzhi instinctively felt something was wrong.

Having reached this point, he himself had been injured repeatedly. He really couldn't withstand any more accidents, so he rushed forward quickly.

A clear voice said: "Zhenhai Seal."

Xu Miaoran's slender hand had already made a strange handprint, and he pressed it down fiercely towards Feng Buzhi.

Feng Buzhi kept walking, only raising his head, the phantom of the white crane appeared again behind him, facing the handprint in the air.

Xu Miaoran's Zhenhai Seal shattered when the two collided.

Feng Buzhi rushed towards Tang Jie with a ferocious smile, stabbing Tang Jie straight on his severed arm.

At this moment, Xu Miaoran flashed and stood in front of Tang Jie.

Feng Buzhi immediately stopped.

He can kill everyone else in Tianyahaige~IndoMTL.com~, but he cannot kill Xu Miaoran.

In desperation, he could only turn his stab into a push and hit Xu Miaoran on the shoulder. The blow broke her arm bones and made her fly up.

"Tang Jie, accept your fate!" Feng Buzhi shouted loudly, and his whole body rushed towards him like a cannonball.

He wanted to knock Tang Jie to pieces.

Tang Jie slightly raised his head:

"It's you who deserve to die."

After hearing the words, a huge sense of foreboding enveloped Feng Buzhi's heart.

He looked up and saw a huge figure appearing in the sky at some point, with his palms facing downwards.

Twenty heavenly knives roared down from the sky.

Countless spells have appeared around him.

The remaining clouds of the spell's storm vortex completely enveloped Feng Buzhi.