"Sixth Junior Brother!"

"Bastard, kill him to avenge Sixth Junior Brother!"

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Seeing the sudden death of their companions, the core disciples of the "Cang Hun Sect" who had stood up and looked at each other in amusement suddenly changed their expressions. They all jumped up into the air in shock and anger, angrily attacked Luo Zhan and left.

"The silver candle binds the soul!"

Looking at the core disciples of the "Cang Hun Sect" rushing towards him, Luo Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly, and at the same time he let out a low scolding, a light flashed above his head, and a strange silver candle blooming with a bright green light appeared out of thin air.

Immediately, following Luo Zhan's thoughts, shackles, shackles, and shackles as black as ink flashed out like ghosts, floating quickly toward the crowd of core disciples of the "Cang Hun Sect".

"Bang!", "Bang!"

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The next moment, everyone in the "Cang Hun Sect" who was bound by the iron shackles, shackles, and shackles condensed by Luo Zhan's "Great Destiny Heart Sutra", except for the two "Peak Soul Sect" disciples, were all without exception.

Like big birds that have lost their wings, they all fall to the ground, like puppets that have lost their souls.

"go!"

Luo Zhan didn't even look at the disciples of the "Cang Hun Sect" in the late stage of the ghost realm who fell to the ground like dumplings. He let out a deep scolding in his mouth and at the same time, where he raised his wrist, two golden dragon-like phantoms were already shot out by electricity.

They came out and attacked the two monks of the "Cang Hun Sect" who were in the "Peak Ghost Soul" realm and were slightly stagnant in the air.

Although Luo Zhan's spiritual power in the "late stage of ghost soul" realm can kill ordinary monks in the "late stage of ghost soul" realm, the ghost cultivators in the "peak of ghost soul" realm can resist one or two. Therefore, Luo Zhan took advantage of the opportunity.

Two disciples of the "Cang Hun Sect" at the peak level of ghost souls resisted the opportunity of "Shackles of Fate" and used one of their trump cards, the "Black Gold Mace".

"Chirp!", "Chirp!"

"laugh……"

In the battle between strong men, the victory or defeat is often just a matter of a thought. As the "Black Golden Copper Mace" chirped past, the two "Cang Hun Sect" ghosts who were slightly stagnant due to resisting the "shackles of fate" reached their peak.

Disciple, the top-notch magic weapon "Black Gold and Bronze Mace" was pierced through the chest on the spot.

"Bang!", "Bang!"

With the fall of the physical body, the souls of the two "Peak Ghost" monks who had lost their foundation no longer had the slightest ability to compete with the "shackles of fate". In an instant, when the souls collapsed, the two physical bodies were like stones, carrying

Dots of bright red scattered around, falling into the sky.

"Squeak!"

"Zhizhi..."

Luo Zhan reached out to call back the two "Black Gold Mace", looked at the corpses scattered on the ground, snorted coldly, and after summoning the "Hundred Ghost Banner" five ghost beasts, his figure did not stop, flickering and shaking.

, flew towards the core of everyone's fight - the "Fixed Pill Dark Dragon Fruit" spiritual plant.

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The Moon Rabbit slants to the west and the Golden Crow rises to the east. The two days pass by in an instant like a rushing river and never flow again.

"Well, it is indeed worthy of the treasure that many late-stage "Wraith Soul" and peak-level monks risked their lives to fight for. This "Fixed Pill Nether Dragon Fruit" helped me transcend the "late stage of Wraith Soul" and reach the "Late Stage of Wraith Soul".

Peak "realm!"

In a dimly lit cave, Luo Zhan was sitting cross-legged. After slowly completing his exercises, he sensed the surge of spiritual power in his body. A trace of joy appeared on his face, he nodded slightly and sighed in admiration.

Although before entering the "Dragon Bone Holy Land", Luo Zhanye had already practiced latent cultivation for many years, and his spiritual power cultivation had already entered the "middle stage of the ghost soul", but with a "solid pill ghost dragon fruit", he could cross it in one fell swoop.

Luo Zhan was overjoyed to enter the realm of "late stage of ghost soul" and enter the ranks of quasi-powerhouses such as "peak ghost soul".

What's more, through the refining of the "Fixed Pill Nether Dragon Fruit", the greatest improvement in Luo Zhan's strength is not the cultivation of the Nether Power, but the power of the soul that has always been the most important. At this time, Luo Zhan's power of the soul has suddenly touched the "Netherworld".
Chapter completed!