Divine Mystical Immortality: Starting Cultivation with the Town Martial Guard

Fu Shaoping did not dare to neglect, he used his strongest swordsmanship, the spiritual power on the sword body surged, and turned into sword energy to shoot at the guardian. The guardian was not in a hurry, he gently waved his staff in front of him, and a black shield appeared. The sword energy hit the shield, only splashing a burst of blue sparks, and it was impossible to break through.

The guardian waved the staff again, and this time countless black skeleton hands emerged from the ground. These skeleton hands stretched out towards Fu Shaoping, trying to catch him. Fu Shaoping hurriedly used his body skills to shuttle and jump between the skeleton hands, but there were more and more skeleton hands, and he gradually became a little overwhelmed.

At this critical moment, Fu Shaoping remembered the insight function of the Sea of ​​​​Knowledge Treasure Book. He opened the treasure book and instantly saw the flaws of these skeleton hands. It turned out that these skeleton hands were condensed by the dark power in the hall. As long as the source of the dark power is found, the crisis can be resolved.

Fu Shaoping concentrated his spiritual power and rushed in a direction, where he saw the source of the dark power through the treasure mirror. The guardian seemed to have not expected him to do this and was slightly stunned.

Fu Shaoping rushed to the source and found a small dark formation. He injected his spiritual power into the sword without hesitation, and then stabbed the formation with a sword. As the formation broke, the skeleton hands also dissipated.

Seeing this, the guardian became even more angry. He raised his staff high and chanted an ancient spell. The entire Nether Palace began to shake violently, and the surrounding dark blue flames also jumped wildly.

A huge black skull descended from the ceiling, and the skull opened its bloody mouth and bit towards Fu Shaoping. Fu Shaoping felt a strong suction coming from the mouth of the skull, and his body flew towards the skull involuntarily.

Fu Shaoping desperately resisted the suction. He exerted the power of the treasure mirror to the extreme, and formed a powerful spiritual shield around his body. At the same time, he compressed the spiritual power on the sword to the extreme, turning it into a dazzling light and shooting it towards the skull.

The light collided with the skull, making a shocking explosion. The entire Nether Palace was shrouded in the light of the explosion, and Fu Shaoping was blown away by the impact of the explosion.

When the smoke dissipated, Fu Shaoping found that the guardian had also been hit hard. He knew that this was a rare opportunity, and he endured the pain in his body and rushed towards the guardian again.

After a fierce close combat, Fu Shaoping finally succeeded in resisting the guardian's attack within an incense stick of time. The guardian looked at Fu Shaoping, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "I didn't expect that a small mortal like you would have such strength. In this case, you can leave the Nether Palace."

Fu Shaoping breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had once again walked on the edge of life and death. He saluted the guardian with his fists, then turned and walked out of the Nether Palace.

Fu Shaoping walked for a while and suddenly heard a fierce fight. He was startled and hurried to the direction where the sound came from.

When he arrived, he saw a chaos in front of him. The elder Ghost Master, a powerful man with the peak cultivation of the Nascent Soul, was trapped in the center by the four ghost kings. Ghost Master's face was pale, and his robes were torn and damaged. It was obvious that he had suffered a serious injury.

Ghost Master held tightly in his hand his acquired spiritual treasure - the Ghost Banner. This Ghost Banner was made of thousand-year-old Yin Ling wood. The banner was engraved with various ancient runes, and each rune contained a powerful Yin force. He was seen holding up his body, waving the Ghost Banner, chanting a spell: "Thousands of ghosts, ghosts appear in the world!" In an instant, countless ghost ghosts emerged from the Ghost Banner. These ghosts were of different shapes, making waves of eerie cries and rushing towards the four ghost kings.

At the same time, Ghost Master used his specialty "Hell Ghost Fire". He quickly formed seals with his hands, and the surrounding Yin Qi quickly gathered and turned into balls of dark blue flames. These flames seemed to come from the depths of the underworld, with extremely low temperatures but extremely strong destructive power. The ghost fire swept towards the four ghost kings, and the space seemed to be frozen wherever it went.

Although the four ghost kings were only in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, after the fusion, their aura vaguely reached the realm of half-step transformation. The four of them merged together to form a huge image of a ghost king. This ghost king exuded a foul smell all over his body, and his muscles were as hard as rocks.

Facing the attack of Ghost Master, the ghost king was not in a hurry. He stretched out his huge claws and waved them gently in the air, and a black Yin Qi barrier appeared. The ghost shadow ghost and the underworld ghost fire collided with this barrier, although it caused ripples in the barrier, but failed to break through.

The ghost king opened his bloody mouth and let out a low roar. This roar contained a powerful soul attack. Ghost Master was already injured, and after being attacked by this soul, his body was even more shaky.

Seeing that the Great Elder Ghost Master was in imminent danger, Fu Shaoping made up his mind and decided not to hesitate. He took a step forward, quickly formed seals with his hands, and shouted: "Daluo Vajra Seal!"

A golden light shone between Fu Shaoping's hands, and a strong and vigorous spiritual power surged out, quickly condensing into a huge Vajra handprint in the air. This handprint was about ten feet in size, and each line emitted dazzling golden light, as if it was made of real Vajra. The handprint pressed towards the four ghost kings with a whistling sound, and the air was squeezed and made an explosion sound wherever it passed.

The four ghost kings felt the threat of this masculine force, and their huge bodies after merging swayed slightly. The ghost king let out a sinister whistle, and black yin energy surged out from around his body. These yin energy were entangled like black pythons and rushed towards the Daluo Vajra Seal. The two collided with each other, and suddenly the golden light and black light intertwined and flickered, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations spread all around, and the surrounding trees were knocked down by this force.

Fu Shaoping saw that the Daluo Vajra Seal did not cause much hindrance to the ghost king, and his hands danced again. He chanted a spell in his mouth: "Prisoner Heaven Ice Seal!" In an instant, with Fu Shaoping as the center, an extremely cold air quickly spread. The temperature around dropped sharply, and a thick layer of ice instantly formed on the ground, and this ice layer continued to expand around.

Countless huge ice ridges suddenly rose from the ice layer, and these ice ridges were like the fence of a cage, surrounding the four ghost kings. The ice ridges intertwined and quickly formed a huge ice prison, trapping the ghost king in it. The ghost king was trapped in the ice prison and roared angrily. He waved his huge arms and the black Yin Qi continued to hit the ice ridges. Although the ice ridges were solid, they began to crack under the attack of the ghost king.

Fu Shaoping took the opportunity to take out his star scimitar. The blade of this scimitar was like a gathering of stars, with stars flashing on it, and each starlight contained powerful spiritual power. He flashed and rushed towards the ghost king in the ice prison like a meteor. Fu Shaoping held the star scimitar with both hands and swung it hard. An arc of starlight flew out of the scimitar. The blade light slashed towards the ghost king with bright starlight. The blade light slashed on the ice prison, instantly cutting a gap in the ice prison, and slashed towards the ghost king through the gap. The ghost king was unable to dodge, and a deep wound was cut on his body by the blade light, and black Yin Qi seeped out of the wound. The ghost king roared, his eyes were more fierce, he concentrated his strength and punched the gap in the ice prison, completely smashing the ice prison.

Fu Shaoping saw this, but he was not panicked. He waved his hands, and twelve thunder swords flew out of his storage ring. The blades of these twelve thunder swords flashed with lightning, and each sword was engraved with ancient runes. Fu Shaoping muttered something, and the twelve swords quickly arranged and combined in the air to form the Taiyi Sword Formation.

Once the sword formation was formed, the lightning on the swords connected to each other, forming an electric net. At the same time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and lightning converged towards the sword formation. Fu Shaoping shouted: "Go!" The Taiyi Sword Formation stabbed towards the four ghost kings with the force of thunder. The ghost kings felt the power of this sword formation and dared not underestimate it. The four of them moved quickly, trying to avoid the attack of the sword formation.

But the Taiyi Sword Formation composed of the Thunder Swords seemed to have intelligence, chasing the ghost king closely. The lightning in the sword array continued to strike the ghost king, and the ghost king was struck by lightning, and bursts of black smoke came out.

In order to prevent the ghost king from counterattacking, Fu Shaoping's body was covered with a layer of golden light. This was his Feitian Fumo body protection. This body protection light was like a golden armor, covering his whole body. Under the protection of the body protection light, Fu Shaoping continued to control the Taiyi sword array to attack the four ghost kings, fighting back and forth with this powerful enemy.

Fu Shaoping knew the power of the four ghost kings. Although he had used many means, the ghost kings were also very tenacious, and the two sides were in a stalemate for a while. At this time, Fu Shaoping decided to use his best means.

He quickly formed seals with his hands, chanted something in his mouth, and began to summon the Tianlong God of the Underworld Temple to assist. A complex rune formation appeared under Fu Shaoping's feet, and the formation emitted a faint blue light. The light gradually spread upwards, covering Fu Shaoping completely. As he chanted the spell, the sky suddenly changed color, dark clouds rolled in, and lightning flashed faintly in the clouds.

A huge space crack slowly opened, and a majestic and ancient breath came out from it. Then, a dragon god with a sacred light slowly leaned out. The dragon god was huge, and its scales were like golden shields, shining with dazzling light; the dragon whiskers fluttered, each of which seemed to contain powerful power; the eyes were as bright as stars, revealing endless majesty.

As soon as the dragon god appeared, he let out a dragon roar that shook the earth. This dragon roar contained powerful divine power, sweeping towards the four ghost kings. The four ghost kings felt the pressure from the dragon god, and fear appeared on their faces.

The dragon god waved his huge dragon claws and grabbed the four ghost kings. Wherever the dragon claws passed, the space was torn into black cracks. The ghost kings did not dare to take it head-on, and hurriedly dispersed, then sprayed black yin energy at the Dragon God from four directions. These yin energy gathered together to form a huge black skull, biting towards the dragon claws of the Dragon God.

The two collided with each other, making a loud noise. The powerful spiritual power fluctuations spread around again, and the surrounding mountains were shaken by this force.

Fu Shaoping saw that the Dragon God and the ghost king were in a fierce battle, and he knew that he had to give the ghost kings another fatal blow. He concentrated his spiritual power, slowly formed seals with his hands in front of his chest, and began to condense his natal spirit seal.

Beads of sweat appeared on Fu Shaoping's forehead. The natal spirit seal required a lot of his spiritual power and natal essence. His face gradually became pale, but his eyes became more determined. As his hands continued to change, a spirit seal emitting colorful light gradually took shape between his hands. This spirit seal was engraved with Fu Shaoping's natal runes, and each rune flashed with his soul power.

Fu Shaoping shouted, "Go!" The natal spirit seal flew towards the four ghost kings. As the spirit seal flew in the air, it continuously absorbed the surrounding spiritual power and became larger and larger. When it flew above the ghost kings' heads, it was like a huge millstone.

The natal spirit seal released a powerful sealing force and suppressed the ghost kings. The ghost kings were fighting fiercely with the Dragon God, and it was difficult for them to avoid the sudden natal spirit seal. They were enveloped by the power of the spirit seal, and their bodies seemed to be fixed and unable to move.

The Dragon God seized this opportunity and waved his dragon claws again, spewing out a hot dragon breath from his mouth. The dragon breath swept towards the four ghost kings trapped by the natal spirit seal like a torrent of flames. The four ghost kings howled in pain under the burning of the dragon breath. Their bodies gradually became illusory under the dual attack of the natal spirit seal and the dragon breath.

Finally, with a loud bang, the bodies of the four ghost kings completely dissipated under this powerful attack.

Fu Shaoping was relieved to see the four ghost kings destroyed. He recalled the Heavenly Dragon God, and then hurried to the side of the great elder Ghost Master to check his injuries.

Ghost Master was looking at Fu Shaoping with a pale face, his eyes full of complex expressions. He had just witnessed Fu Shaoping performing various powerful spells and methods, and the scenes were engraved in his mind like a brand.

The Heavenly Dragon God summoned by Fu Shaoping exuded a terrifying aura of majesty. Every attack seemed to tear the space apart. The huge dragon claws and the hot dragon breath made Ghost Master deeply feel a kind of terror from the depths of his soul. He never thought that this Fu Shaoping, who might have been ignored by him before, actually had such a terrifying combat power, which was far beyond his imagination.

At the same time, a feeling of awe surged in Ghost Master's heart. Fu Shaoping's calmness in the battle, his exquisite control of spiritual power, and his skillful use of various spells made Ghost Master feel as if he was facing an unfathomable strong man. The condensation of the natal spirit seal required a large amount of spiritual power and natal essence, but Fu Shaoping used it without hesitation. This determination and strength made Ghost Master in awe of him.

And more than that, he was deeply grateful. If Fu Shaoping had not arrived in time, he would have died at the hands of the four ghost kings. When he had been severely injured and unable to resist, it was Fu Shaoping who stepped forward and fought against the four ghost kings on his own.