Seeing that the nine generals of Zhengxing had dealt with their own men and were about to surround them, with an innate strong man eyeing them covetously, even the extremely crazy stick monster lost his courage at this moment.

As the saying goes, the longer you live, the more afraid you are of death. This is exactly what he is saying!

The stick demon, who had made up his mind to run away, saw that he was surrounded and was ready to sacrifice his rare weapon, the Purgatory Stick, to buy himself some time to escape.

"Damn it! This is going to be a huge loss!"

After making the decision, the stick demon thrust the Purgatory Stick deep into the ground, and then used all his strength to activate the Killing Technique.

The last move of Longgong Staff Technique: Huge Waves!

As the stick demon roared, the entire ground seemed to tremble. Around the Purgatory Stick, the bricks and stones that were originally as hard as iron were instantly pulled by a huge suction force and surrounded the stick, forming a huge vortex made of bricks and stones. The vortex spun rapidly, driving the surrounding airflow, making a piercing whistling sound, with an astonishing momentum.

Then, the stick demon suddenly stood up, holding the Purgatory Stick tightly with both hands, and pulled it upwards. Instantly, a powerful air wave erupted from the center of the vortex and rushed straight into the sky. At the same time, the huge vortex also exploded as if it had been detonated, and brick and stone fragments shot out in all directions like cannonballs.

Although the nine generals of Zhengxing, Song Tianen and others had been prepared, they were caught off guard by the sudden attack.

Fortunately, Song Tianen activated the Yin and Yang Migration in the first place!

He used all his strength to activate the Star Nine Yang Technique, and the energy he released was dozens of feet wide, protecting his disciples behind him.

After a strong shock wave, the field was filled with smoke and dust, and the vision was blurred.

"Take advantage of now!" A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the stick monster's eyes, and he fled towards the distant woods. He knew that although this huge wave was extremely powerful, it also consumed a lot of true energy. If he didn't flee now, when would he flee?

However, just as he was about to escape into the woods, a fierce and hot "laser" suddenly shot out from the smoke and dust and headed straight for his back. The stick demon was startled and quickly turned around and swung his stick to block it. But the laser came too fast, and he could only move sideways to avoid the heart position in a hurry.

Even so, there was only a tearing sound!
The lower body of the stick monster was actually split into two parts.

The stick monster that was cut into two pieces screamed after falling to the ground!

But even in such a miserable state, he was still unwilling to die, and activated the cold killing technique to freeze his lower body into a ball of blood ice to prevent his organs and blood from spraying out.

On the other side, the smoke and dust dissipated. At this moment, the Qingfo Temple was severely cut off in half by the last move of the Dragon Palace Stick, and Song Tianen and others stood in the crack. At this time, his fingers were red. This was the Nine Yang Divine Sword!
After smelting the Vajra Finger, its power becomes even greater, with the properties of high temperature, penetration, and extreme range. It can directly injure a Half-Step Innate being to the point of death with just one move!

"Oh? You don't want to die just like that?" Looking at a ball of blood squirming, Song Tianen was ready to add another finger of the Nine Yang Divine Sword.

And at this moment, out of nowhere, a very dark cloud suddenly pressed down from the sky and obscured the sun.

"だくだくこうこうさたいさんせいうたいさんろう" North, those who chase me will never be able to catch me. The star of the Big Dipper, my feet are closed for thousands of miles, the six armors are in full swing, I will not avoid disaster.)

A high-pitched, sharp, yet bewitching curse came out of the mouth of the stick monster, which had only half of its body left, accompanied by endless waves of infrasound.

All the trees within a radius of a hundred feet were immediately affected by the sound waves and turned into countless green and gray trees!
As for Zhengxing, everyone else also covered their ears, with expressions of extreme pain, and some even had blood coming out of the corners of their eyes, ears and noses.

The nine generals of Zhengxing were still able to hold on, but the expressions of the other disciples were extremely painful. If nothing was done, they would surely suffer secondary massacres.

Song Tianen had no choice but to give up using the Nine Yang Divine Sword to finish off the enemy and once again used the Yin Yang Shifting Qi.

hum!
I saw a lot of ripples and disturbances on the air wall that should have been transparent, just like a stone hitting a pond and creating a lot of ripples.

Seeing that the disciples behind him were feeling better, Song Tianen said sternly, "Xinyi, A'long, take everyone and retreat at least a hundred feet away!"

Although Xin Yi and the others didn't know what was happening, they retreated obediently. They even helped Feng Lei, the king who had fainted, and retreated to a safe distance.

As the group retreated, Xinyi opened his mouth and asked Sizi, "Hey, Sizi, you watch AV every day and are fluent in Japanese. Do you know what kind of bullshit spell that stick monster is chanting?"

The Dragon and Tiger brothers looked up at Si Zai in surprise. They didn't expect that such a sullen guy like Si Zai would secretly watch those things.

Unfortunately, Sizai was wearing a mask, so no one could see his expression at the moment, but his extremely red ears seemed to prove something.

Si Zai punched Xin hard on the shoulder and said, "I told you not to expose my secrets. I only know how to buy CDs and keep track of other things. I don't know anything else."

"Ahem, that's the Japanese Yin-Yang Curse. This old man is going to fight to the death."

Everyone lowered their heads following the sound. They didn't know when Wang Fenglei woke up, and the words just spoken came from his mouth.

Seeing that many disciples had evacuated to a safe distance, Song Tianen withdrew the Yin-Yang Qi.

Of course he listened to Wang Fenglei's words, but he didn't care about any of the damn Japanese curses and let the other party accumulate strength to complete it.

At that moment, his ten fingers flew up and down, and the Nine Yang Divine Sword turned him into a human laser!

"Swish!" The Nine Yang Great Shang Sword shot out as if it were free.

More than a dozen sword energies flew out of his hands at the same time, not to mention a mere corpse, even an entire apartment building could be demolished.

But the strange thing is that, since some time ago, an extremely ominous black fog has shrouded the remains of the stick monster. After these extremely yang sword energies shot into it, it seemed to have no other reaction except stirring up the black fog.

"Not working? Then try my Nine Sun Thunderbolt!"

Just when Song Tianen was about to change his tactics.

The situation at the scene suddenly changed. The dead Rakshasa followers brought by the stick monster were exploded one after another into a blood mist on the spot. There seemed to be ghost faces wailing in pain in the blood mist, and then they turned into shocking rainbows one after another, crossing a distance of hundreds of feet and hurling themselves into the black fog!
Those who were alive and captured suddenly had epileptic seizures. There seemed to be marks on their necks that turned red and hot, and then their heads exploded one by one! Even the Five Marquises could not escape the bad luck. The speed was so fast that Xin Yi and others had no time to react.

Xin opened his mouth wide and said, "What the hell is going on? Do you have bombs in your heads?"

Wang Fenglei raised his head weakly and laughed miserably: "It's not that there are bombs installed, but these people were planted with a mother-child ghost curse before they died! When the stick monster activates it, it will explode and turn into the most primitive flesh and blood essence to return to the mother body. This stick monster clearly wants to turn itself into a demon. We are finished!"

Wang Fenglei's words had just fallen.

I saw the black fog suddenly shrink and then suddenly explode!
The black mist transformed into countless evil spirits, attacking Song Tianen with fangs and claws.

Song Tianen's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and a feeling of extreme danger surged into his heart. This was the first time he had achieved innate status.

Facing the black fog that was coming all over the sky.

"Nine Yang Thunderbolt!" Song Tianen pushed with both palms, and more than a dozen energy balls like little suns collided fiercely with the black fog.

A series of earth-shaking explosions occurred.

Even the main island of Changzhou, more than ten miles away, could be heard clearly.

Shi Heilong and others who were visiting their uncle the Golden Lion King's house were suddenly startled. Several of them jumped onto the high tower nearby and looked from afar.

The Qingfo Temple was seen shaking up and down, with flames shooting into the sky.

"Uncle! You've suffered a huge loss this time!" Shi Heilong smacked his lips.

"Black Dragon, this must be a duel between innate masters to be so powerful. Such a wonderful battle should not be missed! Let's go! Accompany your uncle to watch the battle!"
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One Nine Yang Thunderbolt was as powerful as a heavy artillery shell. After more than a dozen of them were fired, the already desolate Qingfo Temple looked as if it had been completely plowed over, with even the black soil beneath the blue bricks blown out.

"Boss's palm is so powerful that it should kill all ghosts, monsters and demons." Xinyi muttered to himself.

But right now.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The sound of heartbeats like drums continued to be heard. Everyone covered their chests as if someone was squeezing their hearts, and a great fear arose spontaneously.

When the smoke and dust cleared, a giant, constantly jumping meat ball appeared at the scene of the explosion.

The pulsation just now came from this ball of flesh.

The surface of the meatball is full of black spots and burnt marks!
Tear it apart!
A ghost claw stretched out from the ball of flesh.

The ghost claw was twisted and ferocious, like a devil's claw stretched out from hell, with its sharp claw tip flashing a cold light that pierced people's hearts. It slowly stretched out from the flesh ball, and each time it stretched and retracted, it was accompanied by a strange sound, as if it was a call from another world.

"What the hell is this thing?" Xinyi's voice was trembling. His face was pale, obviously shocked by the scene before him.

Wang Fenglei struggled to sit up, his face was equally grim: "This is the core magic spell that only the top leaders of the Rakshasa Cult know! Invite the devil to possess him! He is no longer a human, he is the Ghost Hell Rakshasa! His power will increase exponentially, we...we..."

Before he finished speaking, the ghost claw suddenly tore the flesh ball apart, and a huge figure jumped out. The figure was several feet tall, as black as ink, with strange patterns all over the skin, and eyes as red as blood, emitting a chilling coldness. It was the monster transformed by the stick demon.

"You bunch of ants have caused me to abandon my mortal body and transform into a monster. Only your flesh and blood can make up for my mistake! You will all die in my hands!" The stick monster's original face is now embedded in the monster's belly.

The stick monster's voice was like thunder, shaking the entire Qingfo Temple. At this moment, his cultivation level was as high as a demon and he surpassed the innate level in one step.

"Roar!" At this moment, the Rakshasa stick monster was a full ten feet tall, and the black claw in its hand was the most rampant and ferocious weapon.

He was clearly hundreds of meters away from Song Tianen, but he just took a casual step and appeared in front of Song Tianen in an instant!

It’s not that he has the ability to teleport, but that his speed is too fast!

Ten fingers scratched Song Tianen's head viciously.

There was no howling wind, and the air around him was not surging at all, but Song Tianen instantly felt extremely dangerous in this grab! He could even feel that the yin and yang energy in his outermost layer was overwhelmed and began to be torn apart and melted.

This move is vicious, Song Tianen is ready to avoid it temporarily!

But the Rakshasa stick monster was extremely fast. It walked closely with Song Tianen step by step, and the two of them ran out of the Qingfo Temple one in front and one behind.

"Don't fucking hide!" The stick monster seemed to have lost its mind at this moment, and its claws moved continuously.

The extremely vicious, resentful and murderous claws of the Ghost Prison rushed towards Song Tianen.

"Vajra body!"

There was no way to avoid it, Song Tianen used his innate Vajra Glass Body, and the bones of his whole body vibrated, faintly emitting a sonorous and restrained sound of clashing swords, which turned into a buzzing sound like a bronze bell.

boom!
The Netherworld Wave and the Glass Body collided with each other and even caused the surrounding space to vibrate.

A large layer of the hillside here was suddenly destroyed!

The violent shock wave shook back and forth repeatedly! The hillside undulated like ocean waves and even caused a landslide.

The opponent's Netherworld Wave has the power of Nine Yang Thunderbolt when it is fully exerted.

The bodies of the demon and the man were swept apart.

The Rakshasa stick demon seemed to have taken advantage, but Song Tianen used the distance to stabilize his body again. His diamond glass body was flawless under the attack of the netherworld wave! There was even a hint of green flashing.

Xin Yi and others who followed behind the two men from a distance were extremely surprised to see the earth-shaking battle between a man and a demon that seemed to change the terrain.

But the shock of all the people present, added together, could not compare to the shock and panic in the heart of the Rakshasa Stick Demon at this moment.

"This is impossible!?"

You know, the Netherworld Ghost Claw just now blasted out most of the ghost power in his body at once. This was the essence of the flesh and blood of hundreds of disciples and five generals he brought with him. We have also seen the power just now. A small half of the mountaintop was melted away!

Achieving a demonic body is the stick demon's final trump card, and it is a secret of the Japanese royal family. The prerequisite is that one must practice the Killing Technique to perfection, have a skill above half a step above the innate level, and have killed countless people. One's hands must be stained with the blood of countless wronged souls, and one must accumulate tremendous demonic thoughts in one's heart, and finally sacrifice one's own disciples. Even with such harsh conditions, one can only use it three or four times in a lifetime!

Otherwise, the soul will be overwhelmed by the overwhelming evil thoughts and will be completely transformed into a demon! It will be doomed to eternal damnation!

With such a huge price, the power of the divine killing move he unleashed was of course terrifying, invincible and never failed. The Stick Demon also used this move to help the Rakshasa Sect conquer Japan in the early years and killed several innate monsters. Therefore, he was highly regarded by the Fire Cloud Evil God and was named the Left Envoy. However, at this moment, he couldn't even break Song Tianen's defense. The huge gap made people feel depressed!
However, Song Tianen seized the moment when the Rakshasa stick monster was distracted!

First use Yin Yang Teleport to instantly arrive on the top of the Rakshasa Stick Monster!
"Nine Sun Thunderbolt!"

Song Tianen raised his left hand above his head, and a fireball as big as a basketball appeared in his palm.

The boundless heat instantly dispersed the dark clouds in the sky, and the temperature within a few feet of the scorching sun instantly rose to thousands of degrees, and the mountain beneath the feet once began to vitrify.

The Rakshasa stick demon raised his head and only had time to exclaim: "Ah, it's the sun." (End of this chapter)