Chapter 79: More than My Younger Brother?

All formations were broken.

Almost all the Buddhist monks headed by Zen Master Baiyun died of exhaustion.

The members of the Taoist sect, headed by Master Yi Yi, also fought hard and died.

Most of the demon sect members, Gu masters, Yin masters and other heretics used secret techniques to perish together at the last moment, dragging more ghosts along with them.

In the end, only a few hundred people were left.

Looking at the ghosts surrounding him like a black tide.

"The world is over!"

Zhiqiu Yiye, the young monk from all directions, Yan Shier and others couldn't help but think with despair.

They looked at each other and saw the determination in each other's eyes.

Although... they all know that this is meaningless, but even if it can cause a little harm to the ghost tide, that is great.

"Master..." Yan Shier was about to burn his essence and blood for a last-ditch effort. At this moment, he thought of Yan Chixia again, "It's a pity that I will never see you again..."

At this moment, a dragon roar came from between heaven and earth.

Accompanying the sound of the dragon's roar was the black dragon's breath that filled the sky. The dragon's breath was so corrosive and toxic that even the ghost could not bear it. The ghost's body immediately collapsed and died in excruciating pain.

The lethality caused by the dragon's breath is more lethal than the full-force attack of ten Golden Core Stage monks.

Soon, a clearing was cleared between Gui Chao, Yan Shi'er and the others.

A real dragon nearly a hundred meters long with hundreds of legs pounced on the [Three-faced Ghosts and Gods] above the ghost tide. The centipedes were like hundreds of the sharpest magic knives. The three-faced ghosts and gods were bitten and bruised all over the body. The real dragon bit, flicked, and whipped it again. Without using any magic, the three-faced ghosts and gods were defeated by the power of the body alone.

Only then did this [Hundred-Legged True Dragon] fall from the sky and land on the open space in front of Yan Shier and others.

The dragon's power spread out, causing countless ghosts to hesitate and not dare to move forward.

In front of the ghost tide, the two clones of [Old Black Mountain Demon], the thousand-year-old tree demon grandma, and the ghost general all had gloomy faces, exuding a terrifying undercurrent, competing with the power of the [Hundred-legged Dragon].

Above the sky, [Black Mountain Old Demon]'s main body, Black Mountain, also suddenly lit up, bursting out with a faint mysterious light.

The pressure that Yan Shier and others felt became stronger.

However, for Yan Shier, an old monk in the foundation-building period, this pressure is like Mount Tai.

But for Wu Siyuan, it was like a breeze blowing against his face.

Wu Siyuan calmly stepped down from the back of the [Hundred-legged Dragon], and next to him was Yan Chixia, who looked pale.

He saw Yan Shier and others with distorted expressions. With a wave of his hand, a giant Bagua shadow appeared in mid-air, which could withstand the power of [Old Black Mountain Demon]'s body.

Yan Shier and others suddenly felt relaxed, looking at Yan Chixia and Wu Siyuan, their eyes filled with ecstasy.

"Shopkeeper Cui!"

"master!"

"Master Yan!"

"Shopkeeper Cui!"

"..."

"You are finally here! Great! Shopkeeper Cui is here too!" Zhiqiu Yiye burst into tears, especially when he saw Wu Siyuan.

Although it has been a hundred years, Zhiqiu Yiye has never forgotten Wu Siyuan, the mysterious shopkeeper of [Pawn Shop No. 9].

His originally despairing mentality was filled with hope at this moment - Shopkeeper Cui is an immortal, and everything will be fine when the immortal comes!

Sure enough, in the face of the catastrophe of the common people, the immortals will not sit idly by and ignore it.

If Wu Siyuan could know Zhiqiu Yiye's inner thoughts at this moment, he would definitely laugh non-stop.

But he no longer had the time, nor was he in the mood.

Above the sky, more yin and yang passages were opened by [Black Mountain Old Demon], and more ghosts poured out from the yin and yang passages, joining the ghost tide. Everywhere around you were filled with ghosts.

Among the ghost tide, the [Three-faced Ghost and God] is also brewing.

And it's not over yet.

Perhaps because he sensed the real enemy, [Old Demon of Black Mountain] finally showed his true strength.

In the sky, the Black Mountain body shook continuously, and suddenly, streams of escaping light shot out from various places on the mountain.

The demons and ghosts emerged from the light, and they were all demons and ghosts with physical bodies, green faces and fangs. Judging from the number, there were nearly a hundred of them, and the strength of each demon ghost was not inferior to that of the Taoist Jindan monks.

This... is the foundation accumulated by [Old Black Mountain Demon] over thousands of years.

It is not only the emperor among ghosts, but also the master among demons.

These demons and ghosts all possess entities, but they are not comparable to ghosts who are just aggregates of consciousness and energy. They are of the same level and have much greater strength.

Seeing them, Yan Chixia frowned deeply, and Zhiqiu Yiye's eyes showed shock - it turned out that [Old Black Mountain Demon] was just teasing them before.

Immortal, can you handle it?

This thought suddenly came to Zhiqiu Yiye's mind. He looked at Wu Siyuan's back with worry.

"You're kidding! Use the human sea... um, ghost sea tactic?" Wu Siyuan curled his lips. To be honest, if he was just an ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul monk who fell into such a sea of ​​ghosts, he would undoubtedly die. undoubtedly.

During the "Westward Journey", the Bull Demon King also used the group beating technique against Sun Wukong. As a result, Sun Wukong just pulled out a few monkey hairs and used the "Seventy-two Transformation Techniques" to create a large number of monkey soldiers and then beat him. The cow louse soldiers parasitized on the body of the Bull Demon King lost their armor.

Wu Siyuan doesn't have such great ability yet.

But he didn't do it alone.

"Compared to others, right? I've never been afraid before!" Wu Siyuan sneered in his heart.

He waved his hand, and He Youman, who had also advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, came out of the [Shennongjiao Space].

Two Nascent Soul stages, plus a [Hundred-legged Dragon], this combination has the power to protect itself when caught in this ghost tide.

But Wu Siyuan wants more than just this little bit of strength.

He also has the [Transformers] Legion.

However, [Transformers] tend to use physical attacks and have no advantage in facing ghosts.

Once these ghosts disintegrate and escape to the ground, the physical attacks of [Transformers] will have no effect.

But that's okay.

Wu Siyuan has more than just the [Transformers] legion in his hands.

Wu Siyuan waved his hand again, and a monster that was seven or eight meters tall, with a huge unicorn head, and with unicorn demonic fire all over his body, walked out of the [Shen Nongjiao Space]. The fluctuation of demonic power in his body had exceeded that of the original one. [Cihang Pudu] that transforms into a dragon!

This [Qilin Demonic Fire Demon] is not anything else, but one of the four auspicious beasts [Fire Qilin] that Wu Siyuan brought out from [Wind and Cloud World] and placed in captivity in [Shennongjiao Space].

The cultivation techniques Wu Siyuan has collected over the years are not only for humans, but also for monsters.

Although [Fire Qilin] has no reason and only has animal nature, well, basically all the auspicious beasts in [Wind and Cloud World] have this virtue.

However, [Fire Qilin] has been kept in captivity in [Shennongjiao Space] for so many years, and a lot of its animal nature has been worn away.

After Wu Siyuan obtained the monster cultivation method from [Cihang Pudu], he passed it on to [Fire Qilin], and helped it convert its spiritual energy, develop its first demonic power, and get on the right track.