Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 883
"Huhuhu..."

Blasts of fierce wind rushed from all directions, carrying strong and frightening resentment.

"All ghosts and evil stars can make you subdue, and the evil spells of enemies can make you extinguish..." Ye Mao's lips moved slightly, and circles of Buddha's light spread out in the sacred and ethereal voice.

"Boom, bang, bang..."

Those fierce ghosts bumped into the Buddha's light, screaming and retreating violently, but they were brutal and fierce, and after retreating, they attacked again.

With more than 300 million innocent souls, Wuyang Wuyang surrounded Ye Mao and launched wave after wave of attacks.

"Interesting, really interesting, I want to see how long you can last." Gong Yunque was holding a glass of wine, sipping it in small sips, with an elegant demeanor, and a smile on his face that would make any man intoxicated.

Ye Qianling stood up and said, "Yunque, I should go!"

"Why, I feel sorry for that kid, or I'll get him to sleep with you." Gong Yunque said with a smile.

Ye Qianling left the room without saying anything, and her voice came softly: "Yunque, what Ye Mao said is right, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and you will be right when you turn around."

Gong Yunque snorted in disdain, and the voice of the giant spirit horse came from the mirror.

"This is the rhythm of the end. Instead of being devoured by thousands of ghosts and scattered, we might as well commit suicide together, turn into ghosts, and become their accomplices."

"This is a good idea. You can try it out for us first to see if it works." The golden scorpion said.

"Be quiet, as long as the master shows his power, what a mere ghost is." Lu Qiao shouted back.

"Little girl who doesn't know how to live or die, your so-called master is just a paper tiger now." Gong Yunque was waiting for Ye Mao to die.

"Suppress ghosts!" Ye Mao suddenly shouted.

There is a talisman shot out between his eyebrows, turning into a 36-foot-tall divine horse, with fiery red mane, like a flame burning, and snow-white hair, emitting a brilliance that is as pure as moonlight.

"The divine beast, Ji Guang, feeds on ghosts." Gong Yunque was so startled that the wine glass in his hand dropped, and it shattered into pieces with a bang.

As soon as the beast came out, those ghosts retreated in a hurry, and immediately distanced themselves.

"Recite and recite all of them!" Ye Mao sat down cross-legged and recited the "Shurangama Mantra". Golden Buddhist scriptures flew out of his mouth and floated around.

The energy from the chanting of all the subordinates poured into the golden Buddhist text and blessed it, causing its power to soar.

"Gather!"

Ye Mao pinched his sword finger, and those golden Buddhist texts condensed into a Bianhua, which was as red as blood. With his slight toss, the Bianhua disintegrated, and the sword energy filled the sky, rushing in all directions like a tide.

"Shhhh..."

The sword energy from the other shore was extremely sharp, and it penetrated into the body of a ghost, forming a strong Purdue power, causing the resentment from their bodies to evaporate and drift out.

With just one blow, more than 30 souls were transformed, and the soul body became pure and flawless.

"What a Ye Mao!" Gong Yunque was furious.

The grand formation set up by the palace lord Zhu Yu uses 300 million fierce ghosts as the source of energy. If this continues, all the fierce ghosts will be transformed, and the formation will break down without attack.

Holding the great seal of the hall master in her hand, she broke into the underground palace, and appeared above Ye Mao's head like a ghost, and slashed down fiercely with the sword, the sword energy poured down like moonlight.

"Shh!"

Ye Mao's eyes suddenly opened, and with a flick of the Abi sword in his hand, he drew a circle, and the ice fire fish picture instantly manifested, and he flew away.

Gong Yunque's attack was crushed in an instant, and the Ice Fire Fish Figure collided with the hall master's seal, which exploded, and debris flew everywhere, blasting into bone mountains.

"Hiss..." Gong Yunque felt a chill in his heart.

She didn't allow her to think too much, Ye Mao struck again with another blow, and the sword energy fluttered in a criss-cross pattern, like a big net.

With a wave of her long sword, a bright cold moon sword slashed out, cold and fierce. There is no mid-stage Daoist cultivator in the world who can block her blow.

However, in front of the sword net, her Hanyue Sword Gang only paused for a moment before it was shattered.

The sword net fell full of murderous intent!

With a thought in Gong Yunque's mind, a brilliant golden light suddenly rose from his body surface. This light revealed a terrifying dao rhyme that was indestructible. After the sword net fell, the clothes in the light collapsed without even a single bit of damage.

"Vajra Light!" Ye Mao narrowed his eyes.

This is a kind of strange light from heaven and earth, which belongs to the same level as "Star Shuttle Precious Light", which can make people's defenses very terrifying.

"That's right!" Gong Yunque smiled proudly, "I underestimated you, you are the first person in the same realm who can block my two moves, but no matter how powerful you are, it's useless. The saint cannot be hurt and is invincible."

"That's right." Ye Mao raised his eyelids, and the sharpness in his eyes suddenly increased, "Then I will tell you in the third sword, it is not difficult to defeat you."

He raised the Abi sword, and with this movement, the 360 ​​five orifices in his body were instantly opened, and a sleeping Stegosaurus awakened and rushed into the Abi sword.

"Break!" Ye Mao grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, broke out at the fastest speed, set off a billowing storm, approached Gong Yunque, and slashed down fiercely with the momentum of never returning.

"It's useless!" There was a cold moon rising behind Gong Yunque, against which she looked like a fairy in the Moon Palace.

As she swung her sword to block, the cold moon poured down a gloomy and cold light, causing her sword to shine brightly in an instant.

"Oh!"

There was a loud noise, like thunder from nine heavens.

Gong Yunque couldn't bear the strong force coming from the sword, he retreated a few steps violently, knocked down a mountain of bones, stabilized his body, and said with a sneer, "Obviously, your third sword didn't defeat me."

"Crack!"

A crack appeared on the sword in Gong Yunque's hand.

This Cold Moon Sacred Sword was her natal sword, and when the natal sword was damaged, she suffered backlash, her viscera were displaced, and blood rushed up her throat.

Vajra Qiguang retracted to Daohua at this moment.

Gong Yunque realized that there was a big crisis coming, and quickly mobilized King Kong's strange light protection.

But Ye Mao's sword was so fast that when she thought about it, it pierced into her chest and hit her heart.

"What a fast sword!" Gong Yunque gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, "You used this sword to kill Old Man Jian."

"For so many years, you are the only fellow monk that I haven't been able to kill in seconds. You are so good, but it's a pity that you have embarked on the path of magic." Ye Mao felt a little regretful.

But Gong Yunque was furious. She pursued perfection every step of the way in martial arts, and she was in the same situation as herself, but now she was defeated by four moves. This bastard also said that she was excellent, which sounded like a mockery of her.

The regret on Ye Mao's face disappeared, and turned into hatred, he said: "There are more than 300 million wronged souls, how wise is my ancestor of the Ye family, to betroth a scum like you to me."

"You, you are..." Gong Yunque's eyes widened instantly.

"Die!" Ye Mao shook his Abi sword fiercely.

Gong Yunque hurriedly shouted: "It wasn't me, I didn't kill these people, it was Zhu Prison who did it."

Ye Mao clapped his hands, and said: "You better not lie to me, and make up for it in the rest of your life!" He was going to send Gong Yunque to the academy.

"You can't let her go like this, quickly hand over the Vajra Qiguang, or I will pierce your neck." The golden scorpion swung its large pincers, aiming at Gong Yunque's throat.

"Okay!" Gong Yunque peeled off the diamond's strange light very simply, and smiled sweetly at Ye Mao, "This is my companion, I have always wanted to give it to you."

"Don't play tricks, tell me quickly, how do you get out?" The golden scorpion lowered its large pincers, and cut through Gong Yunque's delicate skin.

(End of this chapter)