Chapter 194 The Ji Brothers, the Holy Spirit Descends

Dugu Wenhun's spear was like a cold dragon, and every stab could spit out a vast cold air, which was approaching Nanqiu City.

Chang Shengzun's right palm was surrounded by green flames, and his palm was fierce, and the fist wind swept across the sky, and this was when he deliberately reserved it.

The Great Qi Dynasty was one of the annexation targets of the Heaven-stealing Holy Sect. If it was destroyed by him, the plan would be equivalent to failure. He naturally did not want to hurt the territory and people of the Great Qi.

The two continued to rise into the air and away from the ground.

As they got farther and farther away from the ground, their battle became more and more intense.

Dugu Wenhun's spear skills were sharp and domineering. When his cold air covered the sky, his figure became blurred. It was not that he was dodging, but that his body movements were getting faster and faster.

Chang Shengzun finally drew his sword. He swung his sword and directly dispersed the cold air covering the sky for thousands of miles.

Dugu Wenhun's eyes were stern. He held the gun in his right hand and stabbed forward quickly. Thousands of gun beams burst out, like a river across the sky, and silver light shone between heaven and earth.

Chang Shengzun raised his knife to block, and his figure was instantly submerged by countless gun beams.

The silver light shone on Ji Rutian's face below. He smiled, and the red sword in his hand flashed with blood.

"Tsk tsk, a dignified Nirvana Realm actually bullied a junior."

A playful laugh came, and Chang Shengzun chopped off the gun beams with a random knife, turned around and saw a sloppy old man stepping in the air on the horizon.

It was Qianxian!

After the three immortals of the Emperor Sea followed Fang Wang, they still didn't want to change their clothes, saying that this was the real them.

Chang Shengzun squinted and looked, his eyes suddenly changed.

Dugu Wenhun did not take the opportunity to sneak attack Chang Shengzun. He glanced at Qianxian and immediately swooped down to support Zhu Yan.

However, he was stopped by Ji Rutian just after flying down a thousand feet.

Dugu Wenhun looked at Ji Rutian disdainfully and said, "Your aura is somewhat familiar. Have we met before?"

Ji Rutian raised his sword and smiled, "My brother's name is Ji Haotian."

"Oh? Ji Haotian actually has a brother, why haven't I heard him mention it? Could it be that you are really the legendary Ji family?" Dugu Wenhun laughed coldly.

Ji Rutian raised the sword in his hand and held it upright in front of him. The blade covered half of his face. His eyes were full of greed, and he said, "The brothers of the Ji family are not as harmonious as those of ordinary families. The last time I saw my eldest brother was when I was seven years old. At that time, he told us about his experience in the South Sea and mentioned you. He admired you very much."

Dugu Wenhun's face changed slightly when he heard it.

He and Ji Haotian have known each other for less than two hundred years, which means that the Ji family member in front of him is less than two hundred years old.

Dugu Wenhun raised his gun and pointed it at him, saying, "If that's the case, let me see how far you are from your elder brother."

Ji Rutian's eyes condensed, and he suddenly slashed at Dugu Wenhun with a sword.

This sword set the sky ablaze, and it could be seen in all the states and counties of Daqi.

Dugu Wenhun raised his gun and stabbed, and the surging spiritual power turned into an unstoppable spear light. The two spiritual powers collided in the sky, raising a terrible strong wind, raging in all directions of the world, as if the end of the world was coming.

On the other side.

Qianxian flew in front of Chang Shengzun, and the two were less than a hundred feet apart.

Chang Shengzun asked, "Why did you come here, senior? Is Dugu Wenhun your disciple?"

Qian Xian smiled and said, "Why ask when you know the answer? Heavenly Dao is not something you can mess with."

Hearing this, Chang Shengzun frowned and asked, "What is the relationship between you and Fang Wang?"

"Now I work for Heavenly Dao, what do you think is the relationship?" Qian Xian asked back. He thought carefully about where he had seen Chang Shengzun, but unfortunately he had been immersed in dreams for hundreds of years, so he had forgotten many past events.

Chang Shengzun's face changed when he heard this.

Boom——

A terrifying storm came from below, pulling up the robes and long hair of the two men, but their bodies remained motionless.

Qian Xian said with a smile: "Although I don't know where I have seen you, since you know me, then you should think carefully whether to attack me. I am not as easy to talk to as my elder brother. I will kill you."

Chang Shengzun raised his left arm, and his sleeves fluttered violently with the wind, and wisps of black air flowed out of his sleeves.

Qian Xian seemed to feel something, his face changed slightly, and he frowned and asked: "What evil thing is this?"

Chang Shengzun's face was ferocious, and he smiled: "Senior, although you have given us guidance in the past, the great plan of the Stealing Heaven Holy Sect is unstoppable. Let the senior feel the power that the Stealing Heaven Holy Sect is proud of?"

A loud bang!

His sleeves were broken, and rolling black air roared out, instantly covering the sky. Qian Xian looked around, and the black fog submerged him. He vaguely saw a figure passing through the black fog at a very fast speed.

"Senior, this is the Holy Spirit of our Stealing Heaven Holy Sect, transformed from an ancient demon soul. Come and see if he is qualified to unify the world?"

Chang Shengzun's playful laughter sounded, and it was difficult to tell its direction.

Qian Xian's eyes condensed, and a terrifying aura burst out from his body, causing the rolling black fog to begin to rotate violently, and the momentum became more and more powerful.

Dugu Wenhun and Ji Rutian, who were fighting, turned their heads to look, and both frowned.

The great monks of the Stealing Heaven Holy Sect who surrounded and beat Zhu Yan also looked sideways, and the monks of the Stealing Heaven Holy Sect who were forming a formation in the distance all looked fanatical.

"It's the Holy Spirit! The Holy Spirit is about to be resurrected!"

"I never thought that we would be able to witness the Holy Spirit descending to the world in this lifetime!"

"The legend is actually true..."

"The Holy Spirit descended to the world and unified the world. In the mortal world, I am the only one who can steal the sky!"

"What a terrible aura. What realm is the Holy Spirit in?"

The monks of the Heaven-stealing Holy Sect were extremely excited, and some even knelt down in the air.

Dugu Wenhun looked away and saw that outside the rolling black fog that surrounded Chang Shengzun and Qian Xian, there was a terrible and huge soul circling around the outer layer of the black fog.

The upper body of the soul was a man, and the lower body was a dragon body. The tail was like a scorpion. From a distance, it was terrifying. He was not flying, but crawling on the outer layer of the black fog at a very fast speed. This scene was particularly terrifying in the dark world.

Even Ji Rutian's eyes showed fear.

"What? You don't know this thing?"

Dugu Wenhun asked coldly, his eyes fixed on the Holy Spirit.

Ji Rutian replied, "Of course I know, but I didn't expect them not to exaggerate."

"The catastrophe of this continent has come, no, the catastrophe of the entire world is about to come."

Ji Rutian's eyes showed madness, he turned his head to look at Dugu Wenhun, and asked provocatively: "Dugu Wenhun, do you dare to join hands with me to challenge the power of the Holy Spirit?"

Dugu Wenhun looked at him in surprise and asked, "Do you want to betray the Heaven-stealing Holy Church?"

"The Heaven-stealing Holy Church is just a stepping stone for me. I originally advised them not to provoke Fang Wang, but they didn't listen. I thought they were too arrogant before. Now I think they are going to use Fang Wang's body to resurrect the Holy Spirit. Since you work for Fang Wang, you should know how terrible his talent is. Once the Holy Spirit obtains his body..."

Ji Rutian said calmly, and didn't say the rest of the words, but it was enough for Dugu Wenhun to make up his mind.

Boom!

A huge hole was punched out of the black fog, and wisps of white flames gushed out of it, and then Qianxian stepped out.

Qian Xian's originally slightly thin body became strong. He tore off the cloth on his upper body, revealing his strong physique. He was tattooed with a mysterious black beast, which looked like a bear or a cow. White flames were emanating from the pattern on his body.

Qian Xian's eyes were emitting strong light, and even his mouth and nose were emitting hot breath.

He turned and looked up at the huge Holy Spirit above. In front of the Holy Spirit, he was as small as an ant.

The Holy Spirit stopped and looked down at him with a cruel smile on his face.

"Hmph!"

Qian Xian turned around and slapped his palm. A vast virtual image of mountains and rivers condensed in front of him, like a mirage appearing out of thin air in the sky, and crashed into the rolling black fog.

The Holy Spirit raised his hand and grabbed it, and easily crushed the virtual image of mountains and rivers.

Then, the Holy Spirit let out a shrill and sharp cry, which resounded throughout the continent.

In Nanqiu City, Fang Mansion.

Fang Wang stood up and threw Xiao Zi aside.

Fang Jing, Fang Bai, Fang Hanyu, Chu Yin, Qu Xunhun, Emperor Hai Erxian and others all looked towards the horizon. They could see the terrifying figure of the Holy Spirit. Even Emperor Hai Erxian, who was at the ninth level of Nirvana, looked very unhappy.

Without waiting for Fang Wang's order, the two immortals immediately disappeared and went to support Qian Xian.

At this moment, Qian Xian and the Holy Spirit were already fighting each other. Both sides were rising up. Qian Xian slapped his palms one after another, and various spells burst out. The sound was huge and the roar was endless. It could be heard in every corner of Da Qi.

The Holy Spirit fought with his soul body. He was a little awkward in the face of the battle when he was just born, but as the battle broke out, his body became faster and faster, and he could still hit Qian Xian.

Qian Xian was hit by the scorpion's tail and flew hundreds of miles away. Just as he stabilized his body, the Holy Spirit had already killed him in front of him, opening his bloody mouth, wanting to devour him.

Boom!

A huge fist shadow attacked from the side and blasted the Holy Spirit away.

The Holy Spirit stabilized his body, shook his head, and turned his head to look. It was Ji Rutian's Mountain and River Heaven Fist.

"Ji Rutian, do you know what you are doing?"

Chang Shengzun's voice came, full of murderous intent.

Dugu Wenhun raised his gun and killed the Holy Spirit. The Holy Spirit roared angrily and suddenly turned into black gas and exploded, avoiding Dugu Wenhun's attack.

Before Dugu Wenhun could react, the Holy Spirit appeared behind him and slapped him. His body was far less than the Holy Spirit's palm. After being hit hard, his body was like a falling meteorite, smashing through mountains.

Seeing this, Ji Rutian immediately used his power, and a golden bell phantom condensed on his body. He killed the Holy Spirit with the golden bell.

At this time, Yuxian and Chenxian came to both sides of Qianxian.

"Second brother, are you okay?"

"Your strength has declined!"

The two immortals said in unison. Qianxian looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "He is absorbing my cultivation."

Cultivation?

Yuxian and Chenxian immediately turned around and looked at the Holy Spirit.

Ji Rutian's golden bell phantom was shattered by the Holy Spirit's tail, and his body fell straight down, smashing through the ground and raising a cloud of dust.

Yuxian took a deep breath and said: "This evil spirit has the fate of destroying the world, and must be killed. Prepare..."

Before he finished speaking, a figure appeared in front of them, causing Yuxian to stop.

Fang Wang!

Fang Wang, dressed in white, looked at the Holy Spirit in the distance and whispered, "You go deal with the Heaven-stealing Holy Sect."

Hearing this, the three immortals of the Emperor Sea did not insist and immediately disappeared into the air, leaving only Qian Xian's words, "Don't contact him, he will absorb your cultivation, not your spiritual power!"

If the spiritual power is absorbed, it can be restored by taking in air again. If the cultivation is absorbed, it is likely to cause the realm to fall!

The Holy Spirit's eyes suddenly fell on Fang Wang, and a strange smile appeared on his evil face.