Cultivation of Immortality: Start by Improving Spiritual Root Qualifications

Chapter 881 Tianjun died in battle, Zhou Xun finally arrived!

Chapter 881 Tianjun died in battle, Zhou Xun finally arrived!
"You are finally here!" Ji Wanren heaved a sigh of relief upon seeing this.

Ten human gods gathered together, and the aura around them exploded, forming a confrontation with the thirteen ghost gods.

Behind Yunku Tianjun sat a thousand-foot-tall golden figure.

"Mr. Xiong, it has been six thousand years since we last joined forces!"

Hearing this, Xiong Jun slapped his chest and laughed, making the air around him buzz:

"Yun Ku, everyone says that you are the best body cultivator of the human race. Today, I, Xiong, will compete with you to see who can tear apart a ghost god first!"

Before he finished speaking, a thousand-foot-tall black bear shadow appeared behind him. With a wave of its giant paw, the ground instantly cracked into several bottomless gullies.

Yun Ku Tianjun formed seals with his twelve arms at the same time, and the shadow of the demon-subduing pestle spun into a golden vortex in his palm:
"Since Brother Xiong has such intention, I will naturally accompany you!

"kill!"

As the golden light surged, the lotus platform under his feet rolled through the void, and twelve palm prints, carrying the pressure of Mount Sumeru, slapped towards the nearest Green Corpse Ghost King!

This attack was like a clarion call, marking the beginning of the real battle.
"boom--!"

The twelve golden palm prints of Yunku Tianjun and the corrupt ghost claws of Green Corpse Ghost King collided with each other, and the explosive shock wave lifted hundreds of miles of yellow sand into the sky.

The Bear King took the opportunity to leap up suddenly, and with his thousand-foot-long bear paw, which carried the force to collapse a mountain, he slammed the Green Corpse Ghost King's back hard, sending his rotten flesh flying everywhere!
"What a pleasure!" The bear king laughed wildly, with smelly ghost meat still hanging between his fangs.

However, before they could catch their breath, eighteen white bone chains suddenly shot out from the black cloud, with a howling head hanging on the top of each chain - it was the White Bone Ghost King's signature magical power, the "Hundred Ghosts Heart-Eating Chain"!
The chains wrapped around the two of them like poisonous snakes, corroding even the air and leaving black marks wherever they passed.

"Yun Ku, be careful!" Xiong Jun shouted, his palms glowing with an earthy yellow light, and he forcibly grabbed the seven chains.

The golden body of Yunku Tianjun suddenly expanded, and the remaining chains were burned by the Buddha's light and made a crackling sound.

But the next moment, another thousand-foot ghost skull came gnawing at him, and the surrounding black mist dissipated.

This forced Yun Ku Tian Jun to turn around and resist.
Taking this opportunity, the White Bone Ghost King was able to escape.
In the distance, Ji Wanren's dragon seal and the Red Flower Ghost Mother's bronze ancient coffin collided, sending up sparks all over the sky.

"Crack!"

Yama Tianjun's blood-red sword cut off the arms of a Yaksha Ghost King, and the remaining force of the sword plowed a thousand-foot gully on the ground.

The ghost king did not retreat but advanced, with smelly blood spurting out from his broken arm, forcing Yama Tianjun to retreat three steps.

Jiang Taixu, Jin Yuan Tianjun and Xuan Gui fought against a ghost each.

The battle situation seems to be in a stalemate, but in fact the human cultivators are gradually showing signs of fatigue.

The ghosts rely on their advantage in numbers, often with two or even three of them besieging one person.

The one who was under the greatest pressure was the Golden Demon King. Her nine golden beads turned into swimming dragons, but they were surrounded by three ghost gods. The light of the beads had dimmed by three points.

Their tactics are very clear.

Facing the strongest Xiong Jun and Yun Ku Tian Jun, he used three incarnations to contain them.
The other eight are one on one.

The remaining three ghost gods all besieged Jinbi Tianjun.

The light of the golden bead on Jinbi Tianjun's fingertips became increasingly dimmer, and the attacks of the three ghost gods were continuous like a tide.

One of the green-faced ghost kings threw out thirteen ghost chains, each of which was wrapped with poisonous vines, weaving a large death net in the void.
Another red-haired ghost king spewed out red ghost fire, which turned into countless man-eating evil ghosts when it landed on the ground;

There was also a white-faced ghost king holding a mourning stick. Every attack from him was accompanied by a sharp sonic wave, which shook the Jinbi Tianjun's mind and soul.

Jinbi Tianjun's hair was curled by the ghost fire, but there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes.

She crushed the jade token at her waist with her bare hands, and the nine golden beads suddenly broke free from the constraints of the magic formula and began to spin at high speed above her head.

"Nine beads merge into one body, forming a heaven-defying armor!"

The golden beads exploded, turning into golden powder that melted into her skin. The next moment, flowing golden scales appeared around her body, each scale was engraved with the patterns of the sun, moon and stars, and turned into a thousand-foot-long gilded dragon!
"Roar--!"

The thousand-foot-long dragon transformed by Jinbi Tianjun roared towards the sky, and the dragon's roar shook the ghost fog within a thousand miles.

Each golden scale burst out with dazzling light, and the dragon claws swung to tear through the space, tearing the thirteen ghost chains of the Green-faced Ghost King into pieces!

"Burn the Dragon Essence?" The red-haired ghost king's pupils suddenly shrank, "This crazy woman is going to die!"

A golden halo suddenly appeared from the mouth of the golden dragon.
The majestic dragon essence turned into a sky-burning golden flame, gushing out from its mouth and burning the White-Faced Ghost King's mourning stick red.

"puff--"

The golden flame swept across the left arm of the Red-haired Ghost King, and the arm that was condensed by thousands of years of resentment melted like wax.

The Red-haired Ghost King let out a shrill scream and retreated thousands of feet, with black blood gushing out from his broken arm like a fountain.

"Let's go together!" The Green-Faced Ghost King shouted, and his ghost body suddenly exploded into a cloud of green smoke. Ninety-nine and eighty-one emerald green bone swords flew out of the smoke, and each sword tip had a dark green ghost lantern.

"Netherworld Sword Formation, rise!"

The bone swords formed a net that dragged the sky and the earth, and the light of the ghost lanterns connected into one, forming a nine-layer emerald light prison around the dragon.

Jinbi Tianjun only felt that the circulation of dragon energy in his body was sluggish, as if he had fallen into an eternal cold pond.

“Not good!” The golden body of Yunku Tianjun suddenly turned around, and twelve Buddha hands formed seals to help.

However, he was entangled by the "Three Talents Demon-Sealing Chain" jointly cast by the three ghost kings, and he could not break free for a while.

Everyone knew very well that if Jinbi Tianjun fought like this, it wouldn’t be long before his dragon essence was exhausted and he died.

But Yunku Tianjun and Xiong Jun were tightly entangled by the three ghost kings.
The rest of the people were unable to offer any help.

at this time--

A powerful pressure slowly descended, and strange black lines appeared in the sky.
"what is this?"

All the gods felt a palpitation, as if there were thorns on their backs, or as if they were flying insects caught in a spider's web.

Then these black lines suddenly formed a pair of strange black giant eyes.
Occupy the entire sky!

"Old turtle, what are you going to do—"

At this time, the Purple Eyed Ghost King opposite the Black Turtle Heavenly King suddenly shouted,

Then he saw the old turtle in front of him, and he didn't know when it showed its true form.

A giant white turtle several thousand feet long loomed in the sky.
The star patterns on its shell began to wriggle like living things, transforming into black runes that crawled all over its body.

These runes and the black lines in the sky seem to come from the same origin!
At this moment, a blood-red beam of light suddenly shot out from the top of the head of Black Turtle Tianjun.

In the beam of light, one could see his soul burning, and every wisp of soul fire turned into a twisted curse rune.

"My life span is my salary!"

"Use my soul as firewood!"

"Summoning the Xuanming Death Curse——"

The old voice echoed throughout the battlefield, and all the gods of transformation felt their souls tremble.

The body of Black Turtle Lord was still sitting cross-legged in the same place, but spider-web-like cracks had appeared between his eyebrows, which was a sign of his lifespan rapidly slipping away.

The Purple-Eyed Ghost King was horrified to find that both he and the Green-Faced Ghost King were covered in black lines at some point!

What’s even more terrifying is that these chains are devouring their original ghost energy!
It turns out that this horrifying scene was created by the Black Turtle Heavenly Monarch!
"Death Curse, you're crazy!"

Xuangui Tianjun looked back in the direction of Yunku Tianjun, and a relieved smile appeared on his wrinkled face: "It seems that I can't pay you back for the jar of 'Xuanxing Brew' I owed you six thousand years ago."

Before he finished speaking, ancient sounds came out of his mouth.

"Curse, die!"

At this moment, the giant black eye in the sky suddenly opened, and the Purple Eyed Ghost King felt as if he was being stared at by something terrifying.
"Do not--"

The original ghost energy of the Purple Eyed Ghost King circulated crazily, but it was still useless. His body suddenly began to disintegrate bit by bit.
"Why? I won't give in--" The Purple-Eyed Ghost King's shrill roar had not yet dissipated, but his ghost body and soul had already turned into black sand and dissipated in the air.

A dignified ghost clan member in the God Transformation Stage disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared.

And this is not over yet,
"And you!" Black Turtle's gaze fell on another ghost deity - the Green-faced Ghost King.

"Spare your life!"

Seeing a cultivator of the same level whom I had known for a thousand years die in such a senseless way,

The Green-faced Ghost King completely collapsed.

His hideous face was distorted, revealing a human fear: "Senior Black Turtle! Spare my life! I am willing to offer my life ghost core and be your slave forever!"

There was no fluctuation on the face of the Black Turtle Lord, and the black runes on the tortoise shell became deeper and deeper.

He slowly raised his front paws, and countless black chains suddenly appeared in the void, tightly wrapping around the Green-faced Ghost King.

The old turtle didn't say anything, but glanced at the Green-faced Ghost King calmly, without any emotion.

The Green-Faced Ghost King struggled frantically, ghost energy gushing out desperately, but the black chains became tighter and tighter.

He was horrified to find that his ghost body was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No! I am willing to tell the ghost clan's secrets! I know the location of the ghost clan's holy land!" The Green-Faced Ghost King howled hysterically, his voice full of despair.

"Let me go, I'll tell you everything!"

“It’s too late.”

Just two simple words, but like a death sentence.

"Curse, destroy."

As the last syllable fell, the body of the Green-faced Ghost King suddenly stiffened.

His pair of ghost eyes filled with fear suddenly burst, and his entire ghost body was twisted into a strange shape as if it was kneaded by an invisible giant hand.

"ah--!"

A shrill scream pierced the sky, and the body of the Green-faced Ghost King began to disintegrate from the inside.

First, the limbs turned into black sand and drifted away, then the torso broke into pieces, and finally even the head disappeared like weathering.

The most terrifying thing was that before he completely disappeared, everyone clearly saw an illusory ghost shadow being torn out from his broken body and thrown into the giant black eye in the sky.

That is the soul of the Green-faced Ghost King, imprisoned in the death curse forever!

Just a few breaths after the Green-Faced Ghost King was cursed to death,
The giant eyes in the sky slowly disappeared, and the whole world returned to normal.

As for the Black Turtle Celestial Monarch, his lifespan finally ran out and his spirit began to dissipate.
"Gentlemen, from now on, the human world depends on you."

In a hazy green light, the kind face of Black Turtle Lord can be vaguely seen.

He nodded slightly to everyone, his lips opened and closed, and finally turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared!
"Old friend!"

Yun Ku Tianjun's eyes widened in astonishment. He really couldn't believe this fact.

"Brother Black Turtle!"

Ji Wanren's expression was complicated.
"The spirit is scattered!"

The thousand-foot-long dragon transformed by Jinbi Tianjun suddenly let out a mournful cry, and the dragon's roar shook the yellow sand for thousands of miles to roll back.

She watched with her own eyes as her old friend's soul floated out from between his eyebrows like smoke and dissipated bit by bit in the wind.

At the same time, the mountain-like tortoise shell of the Black Turtle Lord was turning gray at a speed visible to the naked eye. The originally jade-like carapace was now covered with spider-web-like cracks, and the star patterns were all dim.

Finally, it turned into a seven-foot-tall white stone turtle, without any breath of life!
"Kill the enemy!"

Jin Bi Tian Jun roared, his dragon essence burst out, and he attacked the ghost clan's incarnation without caring about anything else.

The rest of the people did the same, burning their essence.
“Kill the enemy——!”

“Kill the enemy——!”

The sound shook the sky and the space was turbulent!
The thousand-foot-long bear body of the Bear King suddenly swelled up, and the shadow of an ancient violent bear appeared behind him. This was a sign of burning his lifeblood!
The bear's eyes were bloodshot, and every hair on his body stood on end, with bright red blood oozing from the tip of every hair.

The phantom of the ancient violent bear merged with his real body, and when the bear's paw fell, it brought with it the aura of ancient barbarism.

The Hundred Ghosts Heart-Eating Chain that the White-Bone Ghost King hastily summoned was shattered by a palm strike, and the aftermath shattered half of his ghost body into powder.

"puff--"

A large amount of blood and essence spurted out of Xiong Jun's mouth, but he didn't care at all.

On the other side, Yunku Tianjun's twelve-armed golden body suddenly ignited with golden flames. With each ignition of the Buddha's fire, his face became older, but the power of the golden body soared by three points.

"Mahavairocana, the angry eyes of Vajra!"

The twelve demon-subduing pestles merged into one, transforming into a golden pillar of light that pierced the sky and the earth, and attacked.

Ji Wanren looked like a sealed demon.
“I will use my lifespan to offer sacrifices to the Ancestral Dragon!” Ji Wanren’s white hair danced wildly, and his face aged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The jade seal suddenly came to life and transformed into a five-clawed golden dragon that pounced towards the Red Flower Ghost Mother.

The blood sword of Lord Yama suddenly shattered, but he laughed three times, and the broken blade turned into thousands of blood threads, wrapping the Yaksha Ghost King into a blood cocoon.

The ghosts' gods showed amazing resilience.

The White Bone Ghost King also ignited his own ghost essence.

The half of the body that was smashed by the bear king turned into thousands of bone spurs, which pierced into the bear king's body like a rainstorm.

Each bone spur carried a soul-corrupting poison. The mountain-like body of the Bear King suddenly staggered back, and black blood oozed from his seven orifices.

"Hehehe, are you the only one in the human world who would fight to the death?"

The golden beam of light from Yunku Tianjun hit the Green Corpse Ghost King, but countless corpse worms suddenly emerged from his rotten flesh and devoured all of the Buddha's light.

Every time those corpse worms devoured a bit of the Buddha's light, they expanded a bit. In the blink of an eye, they turned into a cloud of corpses and attacked back.

“Puff——” Several cracks appeared on Yunku Tianjun’s golden body, and Buddha’s blood fell like rain.

The five-clawed golden dragon summoned by Ji Wanren had just torn open the chest of the Red Flower Ghost Mother, but the baby ghost in the coffin suddenly exploded.

In the blood-stained air, the ghost mother was reborn with the blood and reached for Ji Wanren's heart with one claw.

"Be careful!" Yan Mo Tianjun threw blood to save him.
Both sides are fighting hard.

The battlefield fell into a brutal struggle, with blood and ghostly aura intertwined into a thick mist that covered half of the sky.

Yun Ku Tianjun's thousand-foot golden body collapsed, his flesh was bleeding, and he struggled to hold on.
Ji Wanren's robe on his chest was torn, revealing three scratches deep enough to see the bone, and each wound exuded a foul black smell.

All the human gods were seriously injured.
The opposite ghost tribe was in the same situation. Only half of the six bone claws of the White Bone Ghost King remained, and the ghost coffin of the Red Flower Ghost Mother was shattered.

But the number of humans is still two less.
Falling at a disadvantage,
"Haha, today, you lose!" The White Bone Ghost King laughed wildly.

The shattered bone claws struggled to stand up and pointed directly at Yun Ku Tianjun and others.

"The fate of the human world has come to an end, and it should be owned by the ghost clan!"

Yun Ku Tianjun and the others looked at each other, feeling unwilling. Could they not stop it after all?

Then he raised his head again and looked at each other.
"Only death!"

At this moment, a purple light suddenly appeared in the sky.
A figure wearing seven-colored spiritual armor and carrying purple lightning descended from the sky.
(End of this chapter)

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