Fairy way

Qi Lianyun looked around.

Finally, he noticed the ethereal and majestic fairy mountain behind him.

There is a pair of vague eyes emerging from the fairy mountain.

"Who? Who's in the fairy mountain?" Qi Lianyun asked loudly, unceremoniously: "Did you mention Lin Xi just now! Please come out of the mountain and meet fellow Taoists."

He was secretly startled.

Because I only felt the breath of Xianshan.

Did not perceive any monk's breath.

If he can't find the opponent with his original strength, then the origin of the opponent may be really scary.

"I'm not in the mountains." An ethereal voice came.

"Then where are you?"

"I'm right in front of your eyes."

As soon as the voice fell, the fairy mountain shook slightly, and then gradually became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, the dust and smoke dispersed, and a figure slowly appeared.

"A fairy mountain turned into a human? My God, how old is this old monster!" Qi Lianyun was startled.

We must know that it is too difficult for a dead thing to give birth to a mind, and it is even more difficult to transform it into a form. It often takes tens of thousands of years of nurturing.

If a whole fairy mountain is born with wisdom and has reached the level of transformation, I am afraid it will really be directly comparable to a saint.

And when Qi Lianyun was thinking about whether he should kneel down and salute, the person in the dust and smoke finally came out.

Ordinary body, ordinary appearance.

Except for the deep eyes and the reflection of fairy light, everything else seems too ordinary.

Ordinary made Qi Lianyun suspect that he had identified the wrong person.

"I fell asleep for too long, and almost didn't wake up." The mysterious man stretched his waist: "Fortunately, I vaguely heard Lin Xi's name."

With such a huge body, if you want to recover your physical strength, you will have to sleep for several years at every turn.

And if no one bothers you, it's not uncommon to sleep in late.

Qi Lianyun felt it carefully, although the other party's origin was strong and powerful, but it seemed that there was still a thin line between him and the realm of a saint, and he always gave him a very familiar feeling.

Yes, very much like myself.

There is a slight sense of alienation between the soul and the body.

There is no sense of unity.

Qi Lianyun didn't know the other party, but he just had an intuition that the other party and himself seemed to be in the same situation.

"Fellow Daoist, didn't you ask Gao's name?" Qi Lianyun asked cautiously.

The mysterious man smiled: "My name is Zheng Qipeng."

This name proved Qi Lianyun's idea even more.

How can a mountain god formed from a fairy mountain be named after such a human race?

"Leave me alone, do you have to take care of that meatball first?" Zheng Qipeng asked while pointing behind Qi Lianyun.

Startled, Qi Lianyun hurriedly turned his head to look behind him.

The black meat ball was originally shaken away by Zheng Qipeng, but it didn't suffer much damage. After all, even the claws of the 梼杌 couldn't tear it apart, and its strange vitality shows how strong it is.

At this moment, the black fleshy ball was slowly floating in the air, and that weird face seemed to be gazing at Qi Lianyun and Zheng Qipeng.

It even retreated.

There was no further invasion.

In its perception, the two sea-like origins are burning fiercely. These two bodies seem to be custom-made for it, possessing a fatal allure.

But instinct tells it that it can only deal with one at most, and it is impossible for the two to occupy any body together.

But if it retreats, it has nowhere to retreat.

Because... Qi Gaohong's body has rotted.

It desperately needs a body now.

At first, it thought that the fairy mountain was its own chance, but later it found the body of Wuwu, and mistakenly thought that it was for this reason to come to the fairy mountain, but now it discovered that the fairy mountain was really its chance.

But...it can't afford two chances.

Qi Lianyun sensed the hesitation of the black fleshy ball, and grinned grimly: "Aren't you cowardly now? What about the arrogance that snatched my body just now?"

The black meat ball floated up and down, as if thinking about something.

"This body doesn't belong to you, how can you claim it?" The black fleshy ball actually started to seriously argue with Qi Lianyun.

Qi Lianyun's face darkened: "This is my body! What the hell are you, and what are you plotting to occupy Qi Gaohong's body?!"

The black meat ball replied in a low voice: "You are not qualified to know yet, I advise one of you to hand over your body to me. I can promise not to harm your primordial spirit, and after recovery, I will find the most perfect human ancient sage body to help you resurrect .”

Its attitude is also quite arrogant.

It can be seen that it is not something to be taken lightly.

The conditions given in this way are rich enough.

These two people who occupy the bodies of alien races must be very excited.

Unexpectedly, Qi Lianyun and Zheng Qipeng's faces darkened at the same time.

"Ghosts and monsters dare to speak wild words." Zheng Qipeng said indifferently: "I happened to see Lin Xi without a meeting ceremony, so I will arrest you!"

After all, Zheng Qipeng chose to shoot the black meat ball.

No fancy tricks.

Only the body moves forward, and the huge suffocating pressure surges away.

Enough to crush all opponents.

"Back to the basics, it's really amazing. He is worthy of being transformed into a fairy mountain." Qi Lianyun couldn't help admiring when he saw this.

He couldn't think of it at all, it wasn't that Zheng Qipeng didn't use spells, but he didn't know how to do it at all, and could only rely on his strong origin to forcibly crush him.

Moreover, the methods used are quite rough, but the simpler the method, the less flawed it is.

The pressure with nowhere to hide instantly enveloped the black fleshy ball.

"You!!" The black meat ball was terrified, jumping up and down in the air.

Qi Lianyun snorted coldly: "Shut up!"

He immediately chose to make a move, and the terrifying bloody aura gushed away, and easily landed on the black meat ball.

The black meat ball released bursts of black energy, but it couldn't resist the joint attack of the two at all. You must know that the bodies of these two people are both holy.

Even if the strength has not reached the holy level, relying on the source is enough to suppress it.

The black energy was forcefully forced back into the black flesh group, and then Qi Lianyun sacrificed a few formation flags, quickly arranged them, and then merged with his own blood essence, trapping the black flesh group in a bloody magic circle.

After all, he was born as a casual cultivator, and he also dabbled in formation techniques.

Even if the attainment is not deep, the power will increase greatly after fusing the essence and blood of Wuwu.

The black mass of flesh jumped up and down in the bloody magic circle, but couldn't break through at all.

And Zheng Qipeng looked at the blood-colored formation with a very interested look. The way of puppet belongs to the branch of the formation. Although he used to be in a low level, he has already grasped the essence of the formation, and now he has such strength , The understanding of the formation naturally rises.

It's just that he has too little knowledge after all, and he is still from the mortal world. Seeing the formations in the spirit world, he can't help but want to study it.

Qi Lianyun noticed something, turned his head and asked, "Do you know formation?"

"I knew a little bit before." Zheng Qipeng said modestly.

"Although the layout of my formation is rough, it is also a legacy of a formation master. It is not a problem to trap this black meat ball."

"It seems that there are still some gaps..."

The light in Zheng Qipeng's eyes froze, he smiled and walked forward, his whole body was full of light called self-confidence, and he stretched out his hand to casually outline the patterns.

A faint smile appeared on his face.

It seems to be enjoying this feeling very much.

In an instant, the blood-colored formation radiated brightly, and the power of that formation unexpectedly soared by more than [-]%.

Qi Lianyun was dumbfounded.

The formation that I have studied for several years to master, is so easily corrected by the opponent, and the power has increased so much?

"I don't know much about this." Qi Lianyun looked at Zheng Qipeng in surprise: "This is definitely at the level of a grand master of formation."

"I used to study puppets, and I don't have much research on various formations."

"Puppet..." Qi Lianyun frowned.

This kind of partial path is not on the table.

Qi Lianyun asked again: "Have you ever made any powerful puppets?"

"Not really." Zheng Qipeng shook his head: "I died when I was in a very low state, and only my broken will is left, and now I am really resurrected."

"Is that so..."

Sure enough, it was similar to my own situation.

"The only work I am quite satisfied with is a puppet with self-will, Black Hand, who should be by Lin Xi's side now." Zheng Qipeng said.

Qi Lianyun nodded subconsciously.

That's right.

There really aren't that many works.

Huh, wait.

I just heard something.

Mafia?

black hands! ! !Fuck!