Beiyin Great Sage

……

Three months later.

Somewhere in an area where it rains for years and months.

"Peng!"

Zhou Yi landed heavily, flexed his muscles and bones, and then roared, turning into a dazzling line of fire and rushing forward.

Opposite him, a towering ancient tree was swaying its thick branches and pulling towards the line of fire.

The vines on the ground soared to the sky, trying to trap Zhou Yi.

Countless tree branches danced wildly in all directions, and the aftermath of the strong wind alone could blast away rocks and fall on people.

But such an offensive attack on Zhou Yi did not see an inch of success.

"Open it for me!"

With the blessing of the purple gold armor, Zhou Yi could almost ignore Daoji's initial attack, and the Tianmu twin swords danced wildly, spreading out heavy tree trunks.

Seeing that the distance between the two sides was getting closer, the towering ancient tree became more and more anxious.

"boom!"

With a roar, countless vines with thick arms broke through the ground. Different from the previous vines, these vines were harder and covered with barbs on the surface.

Just throwing it down can cause the ground to shake.

"Humph!"

Zhou Yi hummed softly, and suddenly made a tactic with both hands, and the whole body was instantly ignited with raging flames.

Lihuo Demon Ape Transformation!

"boom!"

A fiery ape tens of meters high appeared out of thin air. The fire ape was wearing armor, with both hands stretched forward, holding the tree trunks, and the flames immediately climbed up.

After a stick of incense.

"boom!"

As the giant tree fell, a hole hidden under the tree was also revealed.

"Ten Thousand Years Essence Milk!"

"I didn't expect that the predecessor's abbot did not find it, but found such a spiritual thing that can help form alchemy. These spiritual milks are more than enough for two people."

"go!"

With a flash of fire, the whole person disappeared in place.

……

Three years later.

The flying boat pierced through the clouds and appeared above a vast ocean, and Zhou Yi, who was sitting cross-legged on the bow, also showed some changes on his face, with hidden hopes.

came back.

I don't know what Zizhen's current situation is like, has he advanced to the late stage of Daoji?

"what?"

While pondering, a somewhat familiar breath appeared within the range of perception.

"Shh!"

Visible to the naked eye, a pitch-black long streamer appeared in midair.

Ghost banner?

Boss of the Qi family!

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, and then the flying boat under him suddenly accelerated.

"Want to escape?"

The boss of the Qi family prepared for a long time, and sneered when he saw this:

"Can you escape?"

Chapter 013

The line of fire crossed the sky, piercing through the thick clouds in just an instant, dragging the smoke behind him, and the light escaped quickly and without lack of agility.

But compared to that, the black smoke at the rear is even worse.

The black smoke was billowing, like a gigantic monster roaring, seemingly in a hurry, forcing the front line of fire to change direction back and forth.

After a while.

Zhou Yi froze, dispersed the light, shook his hands to trigger a warning aura toward the sky, and at the same time looked solemnly at the person who came.

"Shaking people?"

The black smoke expanded, slowly blocking Zhou Yi's escape route, and the boss of the Qi family walked out of it with a sullen face, sneering at the inspired warning aura:

"Do you think someone will come to save you?"

"Even if someone comes, I'm afraid it will be too late!"

"Fellow Daoist Qi." Zhou Yi took a deep breath, shook his hands and sacrificed the five-colored purple cloud pocket and the two battered Tianmu twin swords on his body, and said:

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. It's not too late for you to correct your evil ways."

"?" The eldest of the Qi family looked surprised, and then laughed:

"Surnamed Zhou, if you want to delay time, you should use better words. This kind of nonsense can also deceive those ignorant children."

"never mind!"

Shaking his head, he shook the ghost banner in his hand:

"Killing you is also to let Zizhen understand the feeling of losing a close relative. I don't know what expression she will have when she sees your head."

"Qi is really looking forward to it."

"go with!"

He drank in a low voice, ghosts and ghosts immediately appeared in the black clouds, screaming piercingly, and rushed towards Zhou Yi's location.

Some of these ghosts were acquired by the boss of the Qi family by murder, while others were condensed from the remnants of mortals, all of them were ferocious.

Even if the body of a Daoist cultivator is struck by them, his vitality will be wiped out in an instant, turning into a pile of dead bones.

Fortunately, Zhou Yi is not without means.

"amnesty!"

Fire crow technique!

Second-tier middle-grade spells, reaching the realm of great achievement.

As Zhou Yi opened his mouth to spit out lightly, he sprayed out a thread of fire, which exploded in the air and turned into fire crows to meet the ghosts.

Daoji cultivator's real fire contained the most rigid and yang energy inside, and when the ghost touched it, it immediately screamed again and again, and turned into blue smoke and dispersed.

Thousands of fire crows are actually ghosts all over the sky.

"Oh!"

The eldest of the Qi family raised his eyebrows slightly.

The fire crow technique is very common, even a Qi refining monk can practice it, but this is the first time I have seen it with such great power and so many changes.

but……

"Shh!"

"Swish!"

As more and more ghosts flew out of the streamers, among them were those comparable to those in the late stages of Qi refining and even Taoist monks.

The mere Fire Crow is already unstoppable.

"Peng!"

Many ghosts smashed through the fire crow's block and rushed into the five-colored purple cloud pocket.

Ziyun is mainly purple, mixed with different lights, and a group of ghosts rushed into it, and were immediately frantically strangled by countless fierce Qi.

"This magic weapon..." The boss of the Qi family didn't do it himself, and kept watching from the sidelines, showing suspicion when he saw it:

"Where did I seem to have heard of it?"

After all, the Purple Cloud Sect has had a great reputation for a period of time, and there are rumors about the place where it was inherited, so the five-color Ziyun pocket is also widely known.

It's just that in the past few hundred years, no one has really seen this magic weapon.

The boss of the Qi family just felt familiar, and didn't recognize this treasure for a while, but even if he recognized it, he might not take it seriously.

Although the five-color purple cloud bag is good, it is far from being comparable to the Yinhun banner.

The ghost banner is considered a rare treasure.

The strength of the power depends entirely on the spirits refined inside. For more than 200 years, the brothers of the Qi family have killed all the souls of the monks.

Among them, the four Daoji fierce ghosts have been his reliance for many years of rampage.

"Peng!"

In the spiritual light emitted by Ziyundou, four fierce ghosts emerged one after another, roaring and rushing towards Zhou Yi, and were immediately stopped by the Tianmu twin swords.

The bright starlight bloomed inside the Ziyun pocket, which made it difficult for the ghosts to enter.

"what?"

The eldest of the Qi family finally showed surprise.

He only knew that Zhou Yi was a Tier [-] formation mage, but he really didn't know that with such strength, he could not be defeated by one against four.

"It's no wonder that you dare to venture into the Hundred Thousand Mountains alone, you really have some skills."

"pity!"

"go with!"

With a flick of his fingers, the Heisha Sword flashed out, and the extremely fierce sword light broke through the interception of Ziyundou and Tianmu's twin swords in an instant.

Before Zhou Yi came to the door.

"when……"

The red gold rod appeared out of thin air and hit the Heisha sword, and the collision between the two was even more equal.

"Ok?"

The face of the boss of the Qi family sank.

Intercepting and killing Zhou Yi thought it would be easy to capture, but he was blocked again and again. The opponent was just a mere early Daoist.

"Good trick!"

"But, go to hell!"

Opening his eyes, all the ghosts in the field roared loudly.

Soul breaking sound!

"boom!"

In just a moment, the flames all over the sky collapsed, the five-colored purple cloud pocket also rippled, and the twin swords of Tianmu screamed again and again.

The Heisha sword was even more powerful, overwhelming the Chi Jin Rod in an instant.

After all, with a lifespan of more than 100 years, even without mentioning the level of cultivation, the methods of the boss of the Qi family are far beyond Zhou Yi's ability to resist.

Thinking about the cultivation base in the middle stage of Daoji, the twin swords of Tianmu collapsed first, and the spiritual light transformed by the five-color purple cloud pocket was also broken and shattered by ghosts.

However, in order to exert greater power, the distance between the two was also shortened to within a hundred feet.

That being so...

"open!"