Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 188 Beheading
As for the protection ability, it is natural that all boats will rise with the tide, and it will be even better.

Yang Gan guessed that his current Vajra Art practice was probably almost the same as that of an ordinary sixth-level peak body refiner, and could exceed half the power of a body refiner of the same level.

In just a moment, Yang Qian had completely cast the spell.

Then he raised his hand as if he could move without any hindrance, and spread out his two arms. Then Yang Qian's body twisted and shook in an incredible way, and then there was a "呲LA" sound, and a low whine seemed to come from the "Suspended Yuan Rope" , and then a big mouth opened on its own, and it broke apart inch by inch. After a dark green light flashed, it fell dimly to the sea.

"Tuotian Mogong? No, it's just a bit similar." The face of Patriarch Jiyin became more and more gloomy, and there was a trace of fear in his heart towards a monk in the middle stage of alchemy. What's the relationship with Man Beard?"

Yang Gan shook his neck that had just been tied up, smiled coldly, and didn't intend to answer at all. Instead, he waved his hand, and a golden blue long sword flew over instantly with a "swish", slowing down in front of him. Rotate slowly.

A finger gently touched the sword, and the sword trembled as if it were alive, emitting a faint golden light. Immediately, Yang Qian opened his mouth and spat out several golden arcs, which jumped on the tip of the sword and entwined with each other, like miniature miniatures. lightning storm.

"You don't have many evil spirit thunders, do you? How many times can you activate them?" Ji Yin Patriarch said with a grin on his face, his mouth twitching.

Then he flipped his palms, and several black flames were tumbling and thrown into the air. Then his hands flew like wheels, and magic spells of various colors continued to hit the black flames in front of him.

In an instant, the black flame burst out and leaked out crazily, turning into a huge flame net, covering Yang Gan overwhelmingly.

Seeing this, Yang Gan's face turned cold, and he didn't move at all when he saw the sinister smile on Patriarch Jiyin's face. The other party's possession of Dafa might have reached the limit, and now it's just casting a spell forcibly. In a moment, it is estimated that they will be able to win without a fight.

After pondering for a while, Yang Gan muttered with a slightly dignified face, and at the same time flicked his fingers, a purple spell was issued and shot at the "Yimu Zhenglei Sword".

Then he pointed at the sword, "Yimu Zhenglei Sword" suddenly transformed into four identical thunder swords in a blur of intense shaking, it was the thunder sword differentiation technique in the Five Elements God Thunder.

The four thunder swords ejected thick pale golden thunder arcs at the same time. They were arranged in five directions with the main body of the Yi Mu Zheng Lei Sword, protecting Yang Qian's whole body in them, and he looked defensive.

Immediately, Yang Qian took a deep breath, shook his hands, and flicked his fingers to pinch various spells, and curses murmured from his mouth.

The golden arcs on the five "Yimu Zhenglei Swords" suddenly connected together and turned into a golden power grid in the blink of an eye, forming a layer of electro-optical shield that protected Yang Qian from head to toe.

"Huh?" Ancestor Jiyin groaned in surprise. The other party's magical powers really surprised him time and time again. He secretly wondered in his heart which force could cultivate such a terrifying monster.

'This son must not stay! '

Patriarch Jiyin felt ruthless in his heart. If the opponent advanced to Nascent Soul, wouldn't he be an opponent at all?
"Okay! Very good. Even if I am injured, I will get rid of this scourge!"

"Drink!" With a low sip, Patriarch Jiyin forcibly controlled Wu Chou's body, and was about to release all the corpse fires in the sky capital. It was actually his plan to die with Yang Gan.

Yang Qian was slightly surprised. He didn't expect Jiyin Ancestor to be so decisive, and he didn't even want to take away a trace of his own distraction.

His face darkened, Yang Qian opened his hands, and several thick golden arcs shot out from his palms, hitting the golden power grid again, and it solidified in an instant.

Ancestor Jiyin's eyes widened and he was a little confused.

The number of evil-dispelling divine thunders that appeared in Yang Gan's hand was really beyond his expectation.

"Why can the other party generate so many evil god thunders with only one Golden Thunder Bamboo magic weapon?" 'The ancestor of Jiyin was full of doubts in his heart, he naturally couldn't imagine the power of "Five Elements of Thunder".

At the moment when Patriarch Ji Yin was stunned, the black flames that filled the sky happened to hit the golden net.

Suddenly, black fire and golden light were entangled together, and thunder and screams sounded at the same time.

However, the golden light was obviously superior, and the black fire only resisted for a while because of its huge number at the beginning.

God of evil spirits!

Patriarch Jiyin's complexion was extremely ugly. Under the continuous supply of evil spirit thunder, he couldn't even resist the corpse fire of the sky. Although he hadn't fully cultivated this supernatural power, the gap revealed already made him want to withdraw up.

"Wu Chou's physical body doesn't seem to have reached its limit yet, let me just..." Patriarch Jiyin had such thoughts in his heart, and if he became ruthless, he would perform the sky-shaking magic skill again.

Suddenly.

Jiyin Ancestor's face turned pale, and his whole body began to shrink like a deflated rubber ball. His body shape was also slowly changing. Even the black flames that filled the sky were dispersed in an instant, and were directly affected by the golden power grid. Destroyed cleanly.

"Not good! Possessing Dafa can't hold it anymore!"

The Wu Chou flesh body possessed by the Jiyin Patriarch swayed a few times, as if standing unsteadily.

Then he stared at Yang Gan unwillingly, as if he wanted to keep the other person's appearance in his mind, and Patriarch Jiyin was about to withdraw his distraction.

However, the next moment, thunder exploded, and a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the swirling golden arc was extremely dazzling.

Ji Yin Patriarch's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was in such a state that he had no time to react.

Between the lightning and flint, Yimu Zhenglei Sword turned into a bright stream of light, and with a "swish" sound, it directly penetrated the sea of ​​consciousness of Wu Chou's body.

The eyes of Jiyin Ancestor were full of resentment and hatred. After his lips trembled for a few times, Yang Gan sneered and was wrapped in countless golden arcs. In the blink of an eye, the possessed Wu Chou was completely It turned into ashes and dropped a small gray storage bag.

The distraction of the demon tycoon disappeared without a sound.

Opening his mouth, the Yimu Zhenglei Sword flew into Yang Gan's mouth in an instant, and fell into the dantian to continue warming.

As for Wu Chou's storage bag, Yang Qian swept away his consciousness, showing a look of disgust, and murmured:

"With just this few spirit stones, it seems that the extremely yin old ghost doesn't care about his only junior."

As soon as Ziyun's wings spread out behind him, Yang Qian immediately disappeared in a burst of thunder, and the next moment he turned into a purple startled rainbow and shot out. Within a few flashes, he had disappeared, leaving only a chaotic reef , was gradually buried by sea water.

(End of this chapter)