Thirty-six Ghost Guards roared out the most dreadful murderous intent in the world at this moment.
This is also Ghost Guard's most powerful killer move, the strength that has doubled, even in the face of Feng Buzhi who is one rank higher than him, he still has the confidence to kill on the spot.
Seeing the thirty-six ghost guards appearing at the same time, Feng Buzhi's face finally changed.
He stared, black and white light reappeared in his eyes.
The chessboard world is launched.
The whole world became a black and white grid again.
Feng Buzhi was already drinking: "The chess game of sentient beings, I am the master!"
Raising his hand is already a handful of Bai Zi throwing out.
Thirty-six Baizi flew at the same time to throw Guiwei Thirty-Six Shadows.
Tang Jie shook his head slightly: "It's useless."
Thirty-six Ghost Guards flashed only slightly, and at the same time they stepped on the black grid beside him, and the thirty-six whites had already hit the air at the same time.
This is the problem of the chessboard world. It is a combined spell, which requires the black and white seals to be used together to exert its maximum power. When only one white robe seals the unwises, there is a major omission-he cannot attack the black position.
The way of futility and reality of Feng Buzhi comes from Yin-Yang Dao, and the essence of Yin-Yang Dao is the two opposite sides of all the world.
In other words, the person who uses this Tao, whether willing or unwilling, must have insight into yin and yang, things are divided into two sides, there is life and death, the original meaning of the square road.
For this reason, each of Feng Buzhi’s imaginary and real ways must have life and death, giving life opportunities, such as his black and white space, the black one must kill, and the white one must be born. The only thing he can do is hide the vitality. , But can't make it disappear. If there is no opposite student, there is no corresponding powerful killer!
And Chessboard World is the best spell that Feng Buzhi can do to hide his vitality.
When this method is used unwisely, half is life and half is death.
But when the black and white Feng Buzhi combined to use this method, relying on its powerful methods, almost all the way of life was blocked, leaving only the killing game.
This is why he only used the chessboard before and no longer used it. It was too easy to see the problem.
It's a pity that even so, Tang Jie still caught a glimmer of aura and saw his problem.
Once Feng Buzhi's problem is seen through, his ethereal and weird body skills will no longer be a problem. At this time, 36 ghost attacks will be launched, and the result will be a hard fight!
At this moment, the thirty-six ghost guards stepped on Haige to avoid the chess pieces.
Feng Buzhi's unfavorable attack failed, and finally realized that it was not good. He took a long breath and said, "Do you think you can win by hard work?"
The black and white color in his eyes disappeared, and a white pupil appeared instead.
Then Feng Buzhi's figure flashed, and he had appeared on a white grid in the chessboard world. With a dig with his left hand, he grabbed the ghost guard phantom, his five fingers were sharp as a knife, and he had penetrated deeply into the ghost guard's body.
The four ghost guards attacked him at the same time, Feng Buzhi's figure suddenly turned into a phantom, and at the same time the white crane was solid in the distance, but the next moment the four ghost guards still slapped Feng Buzhi's hands and beat him sadly. The sound flies.
"Why..." Feng Buzhi was shocked, and then he remembered that he seemed to have a certain ability to break through the reality in the face of Real Gui, even if he was able to attack it even if he was imaginary.
With an angry grunt, Feng Buzhi turned anxiously, the phantom of the white crane in the distance disappeared, and at the same time, his body suddenly curled up with a surge of air, flying the four ghost guards.
Then there was a flash of white light on his body, and a white light magic mask had been added.
After the battle, Feng Buzhi finally used the body shield.
This is also the drawback of his transformation from reality to reality. When he uses the body guard, he cannot perform the transformation from reality to reality, which is why Feng Buzhi is easily reluctant to use it. But when the transformation from reality to reality was ineffective at this moment, Feng Buzhi no longer cared about anything, and finally started to fight hard.
At this moment, he put on the magic mask, and Feng Buzhi's figure flashed again. He had appeared in front of another ghost guard's phantom. He slammed his claws out, and punched five finger holes on that ghost guard's phantom. The next moment he disappeared. And the passing, appearing on the other side, like the law, be sure not to give the ghost and the guard a chance to fight together.
"Be careful, he can move freely in this chessboard world!" Xu Miaoran shouted.
"I know." Tang Jie manipulated the ghost guard to answer: "But he can only appear in the white position, and... the white position cannot be obstructed. As long as he blocks his way, he can't move."
"But there are a lot of white people here." Xu Miaoran was surprised.
The unwise chessboard world has sealed the entire space, and there are black and white grids everywhere, even if everyone here adds 36 Ghost Guards Phantoms, they can't block so many white positions.
Tang Jie laughed hehe: "So he was not lucky. The conversion between virtual and reality encountered a ghost... Gui Ping, Chessboard World met me."
He stepped back a few steps as he said, Xu Miaoran understood, and hurriedly stepped forward to block him. When the two crossed and changed steps, Tang Jie turned around and took more than ten palms continuously.
The next moment I saw the surrounding trees and stones have been erected one after another, transforming into ghost guards rushing in all directions, instantly occupying every white grid point in this space.
"This is?" Feng Buzhi was shocked.
He had never seen copying before, and was stunned by Tang Jie's hand. For a moment, he almost thought that this ghost guard was still a clone phantom. Fortunately, he immediately woke up. There are limits to manpower, and ghost guards can never be transformed. With so many, all of this should be an illusion.
But no matter what kind of illusion, Bai Zi was sealed, and Feng Buzhi could no longer move freely.
Moreover, Chessboard World bans a wide range of spells and only allows point-to-point spells in order to exert its own advantages and prevent the opponent from counterattacking.
But in the absence of the black robe, his chess game for all sentient beings has a major flaw, so that he has lost the ability to attack the group, and he is helpless with these clones.
This chessboard world has actually become his predicament.
Feng Buzhi knew it was not good, so he wanted to withdraw from the chessboard world, but when the ghost guard suddenly grabbed the air, the chessboard world seemed to be fixed, and he couldn't retreat for a while.
"This is… "
"I learned from you the way to transform virtual reality." Tang Jie said coldly.
"It's impossible?" Feng Buzhi cried out in shock.
"There is nothing impossible. You can learn from my Phantom Thousand Heavy, and I can also learn from your virtual reality conversion, just as a mutual exchange."
Tang Jie replied with a sneer. After he understood Feng Buzhi’s way of virtual reality, Tang Jie had some understanding of virtual reality, especially his ghost guard itself was a body that transforms virtual reality. He understood this aspect. Great help.
Of course, this level of comprehension is far from the level of Dao, but at least at the level of Dharma, Tang Jie can already do something-he can't do the unsound law, but he can help him strengthen it. .
At this moment, Chessboard World is a cage of unwise closure. He has created a cage, but he never wants to get out easily.
At the same time, the ghost guard phantom slew like a tide.
"Fuck... Egg!" A murderous look filled Feng Buzhi's face.
He slammed his palm out, slammed a wave of killing to the sky, and rolled towards the ghost guard.
Two ghost guards were charged upside down on the spot, and at the same time two ghost guards flew over from the flanks. Feng Buzhi raised his hand to block one ghost guard, but the other ghost guard hit him with a blow.
With this blow, his body shield was turbulent. Feng Buzhi turned his hand back and grabbed the ghost guard’s head. A white light flashed in his hand. His five fingers had penetrated the ghost guard’s head. The ghost guard's skull was crushed, and the ghost guard's light dissipated.
Two more palms came from his back, Feng Buzhi didn't turn his head back, his long sleeves swept away, as if flying behind him like an iron pillar, three times, the ghost guard had faded away.
His attacking gestures seem simple, in fact, every blow contains the power of splitting the mountain and opening the mountain. It can be said that he has condensed all his power. Even so, it often requires several blows to deal with the ghost guard.
At the same time as killing this ghost guard, Feng Buzhi's chest was hit by another ghost guard. This time Feng Buzhi's body guard couldn't hold it anymore, and it shattered.
The ghost hand had hit his chest, and the pain was so painful that Feng Fuzhi spit out a large mouthful of blood on his back. At the same time, his left hand flew up, shooting a ray of white light on the ghost guard, and while piercing his forehead, he turned his right hand and slapped it on On his body, another white light shield was raised.
Just as soon as the shield was raised, it was flanked by both directions at the same time.
Feng Buzhi roared wildly, and a torrent of torrents burst out of his body again, rushing everyone away.
It's just that there is one wave after another, but the number of ghost guards is endless.
The most disgusting thing is that in order to disperse the attack, Tang Jie even controlled some replicas to participate in the attack. Naturally, these clones cannot cause any damage to Feng Buzhi like the real Ghost Guard Phantom, but they can attract Feng Buzhi's attacks.
At this moment, the four ghost guards pounced at the same time, raising their hands, and even their wrists flashed with the unique sharpness of ghosts.
Feng Buzhi flew up, trying to force the four ghost guards back, but he didn't expect that the four ghost guards would disappear without a trace with a bang.
Feng Buzhi was stunned, and Li Zhizhi was not good. These four were created by illusion. The next moment a ghost guard had bullied him at high speed and hit Feng Buzhi under his arm with another blow. Hit Feng Buzhi directly.
Feng Buzhi was shocked at first, and Li Zhi was not good, this turned out to be the ghost guard.
brush!
Blood line frantic.
Feng Buzhi was shocked to find that one of his left hands had been separated.
He roared in pain and kicked Guiwei. Guiwei was kicked into the crowd by his kick, and disappeared after being kicked.
Three ghost guards rushed up again, one in front and two behind, Feng Buzhi slapped the ghost guard in the front with a palm, and annihilated with one blow, it was a duplicate, but the next moment, the other two ghost guards had rushed at the same time. The four palms hit Feng Buzhi together.
Bang Bang, the magic mask shattered again, and several blood holes appeared in Feng Buzhi's body.
He cried out with pain and slapped two palms in a row, and then withdrew the two ghost Weizhen, "Go!"
Four things flew out of the sleeves suddenly, but four monsters.
Leopard rat tanuki!
It was the four monster beasts that Feng Buzhi relied on to become famous at the time.
A bloody killing began.
The strength of the dead monsters is naturally not as good as that of the ghost guards, but their function is not victory but delay.
Regardless of how far Ghost Guard improves the Phantom ability, it has a fatal weakness that is limited in time.
It cannot exist indefinitely, as long as this deadly period is delayed, the winner will still be unwise.
At that moment, Feng Buzhi commanded the four monsters to block frantically, while the army of ghost guards attacked Feng Buzhi like a frenzy.
Feng Buzhi resisted, like a reef in the sea, while the four monsters stood guard in front of him desperately.
Countless ghosts pulled out one after another death phantoms, cutting on those monsters, creating a feast of blood.
Soon, the weakest demon rat fell first, followed by the demon raccoon, the demon leopard, and finally the demon ape.
That demon ape is probably the existence second only to the Great Transformation Demon, and its strength is already the pinnacle of Kaizhi, but it is a pity that he still died on the spot under the fierce offensive of the ghost image Qianzhong.
Just as the demon ape died, four ghost guards rushed forward.
Feng Buzhi shook the two duplicates with a palm, and was also slapped by the Phantom. Once again, he shook the magic mask. He also pointed with his backhand, tapped the ghost guard's forehead, and kicked the ghost guard out with a kick.
But at that moment, the fourth ghost guard rushed out, a hand knife was placed on his leg, and another spring of blood blew out.
The sole of his right foot has flew away from the body.
He screamed and grabbed the opponent's throat with his backhand, and squeezed hard, the Ghost Guard's neck had already exploded, and Feng Buzhi himself fell back a few steps, unable to stand still for a while.
"He can't do it anymore!" Xu Miaoran cheered with joy.
However, at that moment, after hearing a few soft pops, some ghost guards suddenly disappeared.
Tang Jie's complexion changed slightly, but Feng Buzhi showed a grinning smile: "Is it finally time?"
Yes, it's finally time.
At this moment, except for the ghost guard body, all the rest are useless copies. There are no phantoms that can attack, and their effects are actually limited.
Without Guiwei Phantom's stopping, Feng Buzhi could finally attack with all his strength, his right hand fist slammed into the air, and this piece of chessboard world was blown away by him with a punch.
Then Feng Buzhi waved his right palm again, and a gust of wind swept away, spreading in all directions, blowing away all the copies.
Feng Buzhi raised his head and laughed: "I will win this battle after all. It is an honor to be defeated even if you can reach this point!"
Just as he was speaking, the wind suddenly rose behind him.
Feng Buzhi was slightly stunned, a spear light had hit his back, and Feng Buzhi fell out in pain.
Looking back, Xu Tianzheng stood behind him and looked at him coldly.
"It's you!" he screamed.
Xu Tian hummed: "You forgot to count us... Nine Dragons Dominating Sky Strike!"
The phantom of the Nine Dragons reappeared behind him, and he slammed into Feng Buzhi. This time Feng Buzhi had no time to summon the White Crane phantom, and was hit hard.
Feng Buzhi screamed frantically: "I will kill you all!"
The right hand pressed down, forming a giant palm covering the sky and pressing down everyone.
All the cultivators shot at the same time, countless magical flames collided with the giant palm, and finally blasted the giant palm to pieces in an intertwined flame. But the next moment Feng Buzhi appeared behind a cultivator, strangling his neck with one hand and pulling hard, breaking the cultivator's neck.
The four cultivators shot at him at the same time, and he screamed and resisted this, with his backhand drawn out, the four of them flew up at the same time, banging banging in the air.
Feng Buzhi's eyes bleed: "How dare you fight against me and look for death!"
A single palm slammed on the ground, the wind and sand were violently rolling, and the gravel waterfall was swept toward everyone. The three practitioners could not dodge for a while, dozens of gravel rushed through their bodies, and the three of them were already smashed into the sieve. .
"Come on!" A clear female voice sounded, and the sword light pierced Feng Buzhi's head.
Feng Buzhi suddenly turned around and patted it with a palm.
The tip of the sword hit the palm of his hand, but it was not pierced inside. Instead, the body of the sword was bent. Feng Buzhi pushed forward with one palm. The hilt of the sword hit the woman in red with the sword, and the woman in red vomited blood and flew. rise.
"Luo Xiang!" Yun Danqi yelled and rushed over, hugged the younger sister, and looked at the girl again, but she was gone.
"Luoxiang!" Yun Danqi shouted sadly. In fact, he knew that Li Luoxiang liked him a long time ago, but he had his own pursuit in his heart. He showed no pretense to Li Luoxiang. Knowing that he was lost at this moment, he knew what he had missed.
He screamed frantically, rushed towards Feng Buzhi, snorted, and exhaled a white breath from his nostrils. He went around the Yundan Banner like a chain. He was about to hit him, and someone next to him flew out and pushed. Kaiyun Danqi, but Xian Shaoyu.
The white air was like a snake, clinging to Xian Shaoyu's neck, and Xian Shaoyu fell helplessly.
Fortunately, Tang Jie rushed over and slashed on the white fog pillar, and Xian Shaoyu was considered alive.
Seeing Tang Jie rescuing people, Feng Buzhi snorted and pushed out with a palm of his hand. Unexpectedly, Tang Jie's sword would be blocked by the palm of his hand.
This is not the first time. In the previous battle, Feng Buzhi also attacked Tang Jie twice, but he avoided them. Look carefully towards Tang Jie.
A little light flashed in his mind, and he shouted, "Tang Jie!"
At that moment he finally realized that this person must be Tang Jie!
This damn bastard!
He rushed towards Tang Jie.
Tang Jie just looked at him coldly, and didn't back away, pinching one seal after another in his hand.
At this moment, the spear sprang up again behind his back, and Feng Buzhi grabbed it back and was grasping the tip of the spear stabbed by Xu Tian.
When the two collided, Feng Buzhi was about to hit his opponent, and Xu Tian suddenly roared, "Luoyang Tianri Slash!"
A shadow of a sword appeared on the battle spear, and Feng Buzhi's right hand was also cut off on Feng Buzhi's arm.
Feng Buzhi screamed in pain, and at the same time that the severed arm fell, the half of the severed hand suddenly flew up, inserted into Xu Tian's throat, exploded, and took Xu Tian's head.
"Brother Xu!" The remaining Xiaoyao Gong Tiewei roared at Feng Buzhi at the same time.
Feng Buzhi opened his mouth, and a white light spouted from his mouth, hitting an iron guard, blasting the iron guard to pieces.
But the rest of the people still rushed forward, opened their arms to Feng Buzhi, and Feng Buzhi broke his arm. The brilliance flashed through the wound, and it was inserted into one's chest, and the other's knife was also cut on his shoulder. .
The other Tie Wei pierced Feng Buzhi’s chest with a gun, and Feng Buzhi slammed forward. He was holding the gun, allowing it to penetrate himself and approach the opponent, and then hit the Tie Wei’s head. superior.
The head of the iron guard exploded like a melon with a scoop.
At the same time, the ghost body had rushed up again, grabbed Feng Buzhi's body from behind, and the ghost claws squeezed out Feng Buzhi's heart.
"You can't kill me!" Feng Buzhi yelled, then turned his head sharply, his eyes flashed.
Divine Mind!
Even if his heart was broken, Feng Buzhi would not die. On the contrary, under the attack of his divine mind, Guiwei trembled and he couldn't move.
Feng Buzhi broke his arm and drew back. It was already a blow to the ghost guard, and the ghost guard flew up. With the strength of the ghost guard, he couldn't get up again for a while.
This ferocious scene was frightening.
At this time, all the people in Xiaoyao Palace died, and even the people on Leshan Island died. Although Feng Buzhi was hit hard, no one dared to do anything to him.
Feng Buzhi limped towards Tang Jie.
Tang Jie still just looked at Feng Buzhi, his hands changed one after another.
Feng Buzhi felt a bit bad instinctively.
When he hit this step, he himself was injured again and again, and he couldn't stand any more accidents, so he hurriedly accelerated the forward rush.
A clear voice thought: "Zhenhaiyin."
Xu Miaoran's slender jade hand had made a peculiar handprint, and he slammed Feng Buzhi down.
Feng Buzhi kept walking, only raised his head, and the white crane phantom came out again behind him, facing the air mudra.
When the two collided, Xu Miaoran's Zhenhai seal shattered.
Feng Buzhi grinned and rushed forward, stabbing Tang Jie straight on his severed arm.
At this moment, Xu Miaoran's figure flashed, and she actually stood in front of Tang Jie.
Feng Buzhi stopped immediately.
He can kill anyone in this Tianya Haige Pavilion, but he can't kill Xu Miaoran.
In desperation, he could only turn the thorn into a push, and hit Xu Miaoran's shoulder with one arm, her arm fractured, and she was already flying.
"Tang Jie, take your life!" Feng Buzhi shouted loudly, and his whole body rushed like a cannonball.
He wants to blast Tang Jiesheng.
Tang Jie looked up slightly:
"The damn thing is you."
The words came into his ears, and a huge sense of uncertainty enveloped Feng Buzhi's heart.
He looked up, and saw that a huge figure appeared in the sky at some point, and he pressed his palm to the bottom.
Twenty heavenly swords whizzed down from the sky.
Countless spells have been reflected in his side.
The magical storm vortexed the remnants of the cloud, covering Feng Buzhi in its entirety.