Chapter 565 Nothing Can't Be Solved With One Fire
Fourteen monks in the realm of the gods of the divine way appeared and stood in the air. Their figures were distorted like ghosts floating around, with evil intentions and gloomy intentions, and gusts of wind blew around them out of thin air, making people's hairs stand on end and tremble all over.
Yinshen is the specific manifestation of a person's thinking. In other worlds, it is called Yinshen, the soul, freed from the shackles of the physical body, able to see through the true colors of the world, communicate with the world, and possess all kinds of incredible means.
Shinto monks are legends to ordinary people, and many people have never heard of them.
But at this time, piles appeared in the camp of the Blood Lotus Sect, and there were more than a dozen of them in the realm of the Yin God. It has to be said that the Blood Lotus Sect is really huge, so huge that it can be cultivated in batches by Shinto monks !
There is no room for relaxation. Bai Yang has already killed a Shinto monk of the Blood Lotus Sect when he came here. The two sides are enemies, and it is completely unnecessary to talk about it at this time.
"kill!"
One of the yin gods roared angrily first, and patted Bai Yang in the air with one hand.
With the howling wind and howling ghosts, a big black hand the size of a house appeared out of thin air and came towards Bai Yang across the sky.
This is a big hand that condenses the evil energy between heaven and earth. It does not directly target the physical body. Once it is pinched, the evil energy enters the body, hurts the person's origin, and kills a person from the level of life.
This big hand is not in physical form, and it is useless to chop with swords.
When Bai Yang came to Qingmu County for the first time, he was chased and killed by the Blood Lotus Sect when he left. A monk of the Yin God went deep into the Mihe Forest. Abolished, this shows the weirdness and viciousness of Shinto monks.
When fighting with others, Bai Yang never liked to show his mouth. When faced with that big hand, he shot immediately.
call!
A mass of crimson flames appeared out of thin air, surrounding the Yinxie big hand, the scorching heat swept through, and the Yinxie big hand collapsed and dissipated.
"What kind of spell is this!" The other party stared, completely confused about Bai Yang's way.
Bai Yang would not tell him that this is a supernatural power, a method similar to the supernatural power of a Shinto monk, how can this kind of technique compare to yours?
It is indecent to come and not to go, the thoughts flicker, the crimson flame that burned Yinxie's big hand twisted, turned into a big fiery red hand and slapped towards the opponent, treating him in his own way!
"not good,
This fire is powerful, and it is the nemesis of the Yin God. Let's fight together! "
Facing the big hand turned into raging fire, the other thirteen Yin gods were terrified and roared angrily.
Swish!
A picture flew out of one of them, and it unfolded in the air. The thick ink on the picture outlined an evil creature with a human body with horns, fleshy wings growing from its back, and a pitch-black fork in its hand.
The picture scroll trembled, and the creature in the picture opened a pair of blood-red eyes, unexpectedly came alive, jumped out of the picture, rose against the wind, and turned into a terrifying creature two feet tall, surrounded by black energy, vicious and ferocious.
It roared upwards, its wings fluttered, surrounded by the dark wind, and rushed towards the poplar, stabbing the fork in its hand, piercing the air and making an ear-piercing scream.
There is no doubt that the picture is a magic weapon of the Shinto monks. Once cast, the creatures in the picture can be used to fight.
It's just how this thing is refined? Bai Yang doesn't understand...
It wasn't just that one who made the move, the rest competed to make the move.
A cloud of black air flew out of one of them and turned into a twenty-meter-long black snake. The snake was not a real thing, but was made up of pitch-black mist.
Another blood-colored long knife with no handle flew out of someone's head, and it turned into a size of ten feet, tearing the void and slashing towards Bai Yang.
There was also a small black flag in someone's hand. The flag was waving, and a few ghost-like things flew out of it.
...
More than a dozen Yin gods shot together, with techniques, magic weapons, and controlling ghosts, all of them flew towards Bai Yang, wanting to kill him immediately!
It was really the crimson flames he made that threatened the dozen or so Yin gods too much.
Really think highly of me!
Bai Yang thought to himself, the big red hand transformed into flames with supernatural powers moved forward without hesitation, and grabbed the terrifying creature.
The fork in its hand pierced the big flaming hand, but the big flaming hand was tangible but intangible, burning with Bai Yang's spiritual power as fuel, and it was not torn apart.
Not only did the opponent not be able to tear the big hand of the flame, but he was pinched by the big hand, and the flames blazed, burning him to ashes while the opponent roared in horror!
puff! When that strange creature died, Ling Kong's picture scroll shattered, and a magic weapon was destroyed by Bai Yang!
Squeezing the strange creature to death, the big hand reappeared, still moving forward.
However, more than a dozen other methods of the Yin God have already rushed towards Bai Yang, and they will drown him in the next moment.
Boom boom boom!
At this moment, clusters of crimson flames appeared out of nowhere in the void, all of which turned into big hands, and slapped towards the means of those Yin gods.
The twisted and twisted black snake was pinched by the big hands of the flames and burned to ashes!
The bloody blade was pinched and quickly smelted it into juice.
Those ghost-like things seemed to feel the horror of the big hands of the flames, they didn't dare to approach them, and screamed to escape, but with a thought in Bai Yang's mind, the big hands exploded, turning into small fireballs, stretched into a pair of flame swords Pierce through the air and tear it apart with a whirring sound!
buzz buzz...
The air in this place is twisted, and the heat wave is rolling, no matter what the other party does, Bai Yang just puts out the fire!
Nothing can't be solved with one fire, if there is, then two!
"This is impossible!"
Someone on the other side screamed, frightened by Bai Yang's tricks, fighting against fourteen Yin gods alone, without any damage to himself, which is a bit scary.
"Impossible, your sister, die for me!"
Bai Yang stared, and with a movement of thought power, the big hand of the flame moved forward, and immediately descended around the fourteen Yin gods, with his fingers closed together, he squeezed it!
"Do not!"
"Who are you"
"There is such a method before the yin spirit has come out of the body. Could it be that you are a real person and can't make it..."
Each of the Yin Gods screamed and shouted, but they couldn't escape the fate of being pinched by the big hands of the flames. Under the terrible high temperature, each of the Yin Gods was burned to ashes and annihilated.
Once the yin god is extinguished, their physical bodies become icy cold, and from then on, their souls fly away and their bodies die, and their dao disappears!
Withdrawing the supernatural flame, Bai Yang narrowed his eyes, unexpectedly there was still one alive!
In the void, there is another Yin God standing in the air. His figure is distorted and trembling obviously. The reason why he is not dead is because of a fist-sized pure white bead on his head.
That bead was crystal clear, exuding pure white light, and extremely cold. Under the light of that pure white light, ice crystals condensed in the surrounding void.
It was the pure white bead that radiated light and fell down to protect it, so that he escaped.
"I don't believe in evil anymore." Bai Yang stared.
Before the other party had time to say a word, the flame that had disappeared reappeared and enveloped it.
But the flame that reappeared was not a scarlet flame, but a blue flame.
call! The air twists and heat waves roll in.
Crack, under the blue flame, the fist-sized bead cracked and shattered in an instant.
"No..." After a scream, the last Yin God also disappeared between heaven and earth!
All of this is a long story, but it just happened in a few breaths.
The two masters of the Blood Lotus Sect and others originally thought that more than a dozen Yin gods would be enough to kill Bai Yang, but they never knew that would be the result.
"kill him!"
The two masters were the first to react, looked at each other, and rushed towards Bai Yang with a roar.
The distance between the two sides is only a few hundred meters, and with their cultivation base of the Grandmaster Realm, they can cross it in two steps.
"Cultivation is rampant, friends, don't panic, we are here to help you, dawn!"
A roar sounded from behind Bai Yang, and at the same time, rays of light pierced the night sky, as if a round of scorching sun was about to rise into the sky behind Bai Yang.
Ling Jiao and Mo Yuanchi finally arrived, and saw two masters rushing to deal with Bai Yang from behind, Ling Jiao made a move immediately, his saber was in Bai Yang's place, and he pointed forward like a saber, and used his saber again A trick in the law.
His figure disappeared, and with him as the center, the world became dark. In the center of the darkness, there was a ray of light piercing the darkness, and the outline of a red sun appeared, rolling towards one of the grandmasters with a vast aura. .
However, there is another person who is faster than him, and that is Mo Yuanchi.
As a master, he struck this side with a volley of palms, surging with pure white aura, turning into a three-foot-long substantial hand coming across the sky, where the big hand passed, the void distorted as if it was about to be shattered.
Ling Jiao and Mo Yuanchi respectively aimed at a master master, and they had to change directions to save themselves when they were rushing towards Bai Yang.
A five-foot-long pitch-black sword glow lifted into the air, slashing towards the scorching sun of the dawn, and a bloody fist the size of a house appeared, slamming at Mo Yuanchi's pure white palm.
Boom...
The void exploded, light flickered, energy surged, and sand and rocks flew away.
Both sides fought hastily, and the fight was evenly matched.
The two masters of the Blood Lotus Sect retreated to the side of the blood-colored lotus, watching this side vigilantly.
Before Ling Jiao and Mo Yuanchi came to his side, Bai Yang quickly took out an Yirong Pill and swallowed it, his body changed into another appearance.
Low-key, low-key, no matter whether you guessed it was me or not, I would never admit it if killed, Bai Yang said in his heart.
"Old Bai... Huh? Aren't you?" Ling Jiao came to Bai Yang to say hello, but found that Bai Yang was not the face he was familiar with, he was taken aback, no, it was so familiar.
"It doesn't matter who I am, it's too late to explain, two, leave those two masters to you, I'll kill the others, breaking the formation is important!"
Bai Yang waved his hand and didn't say much. He looked at the other members of the Blood Lotus Sect after leaving such a sentence, and stretched out his hand in a pretentious manner. In the void, balls of crimson flames the size of basketballs appeared out of nowhere, facing hundreds of members of the Blood Lotus Sect. The others galloped away.
Even more than a dozen Yin gods were burned by Bai Yang, not to mention the cultivation base of those martial artists and Taoist embryos?
Without any accident, all those people were burned to death by Bai Yang.
When it was over, Bai Yang looked at Ling Jiao and Mo Yuanchi in a daze and asked, "Huh? You two, why don't you kill those two grandmasters? It's important to break the formation..."