As if he felt someone else's gaze at him, Kou Ziyao suddenly turned his head and looked in Chang Sheng's direction. Suddenly, the two of them looked at each other.
Seeing Chang Sheng's safe and sound appearance, Kou Ziyao was stunned for a moment. When she saw Guo Feng beside Chang Sheng, she immediately seemed to understand something. Chang Sheng found that Kou Ziyao noticed that she looked at her and immediately looked at Kou Ziyao stupidly.
A smile.
"Hmph, Chang Sheng is so lucky. He has a master of Confucianism like Guo Feng, or he is good-looking now."
Xiaobi saw Chang Sheng smirking and snorted coldly, then her eyes fell on Yingwu Hou in the field: "This old devil is really amazing, but Yingwu Hou will definitely win. I believe him,
The King of Yingwu is invincible!”
As she said this at any time, there was a sense of worry in Xiaobi's voice.
Kou Ziyao nodded softly when she heard the sound. She believed that her elder brother would not lose because he was a hero!
Just as Chang Sheng and others were watching, the ghosts crawling out of the soul banner had already rushed to the golden sword and wrapped the golden swords.
"Hmph, a trick!"
Yingwu Hou snorted coldly, and controlled the golden sword and stabbed towards the ghosts in front of him.
"Shit...shet..."
Every time the golden sword stabbed, countless ghosts suddenly disappeared into the air like evaporated. In just a moment, most of the ghosts crawled out of the soul banner had dissipated, and Kou Ziyao and Xiaobi's faces also stretched out instantly.
But the solemn expression on Yingwuhou's face became stronger and stronger.
"The color of the golden sword!"
Chang Sheng sensitively discovered that after the golden sword cut down countless ghosts, although the light of the golden sword was still there, there were already blood-red marks on the sword.
"Chang Sheng, look at it. Yingwu Hou is about to take back his golden sword magic weapon. He has cut so many ghosts and his golden sword has been corroded. I really didn't expect that the little devil's soul banner is interesting.
, His weapon refining methods are pretty good."
Chang Sheng heard the sound and a hint of surprise appeared on his face. This seemed to be the first time he heard the Gu Tianmo say that someone else's weapon refining technique was good and that he could be praised by the Gu Tianmo as a good one. This was a very high evaluation.
As soon as the ancient demon's voice fell, the golden sword flew backwards and fell behind Yingwu Hou and disappeared.
Without the blocking of the golden sword, the ghosts suddenly burst into tears. On the ground, a group of people who stood up because the Devil's cry just now fell down and fell to the ground again. Some of them were even bleeding from their seven orifices and their breathing was cut off.
Ghosts were like evil ghosts who smelled the smell of flesh, and rushed towards Yingwu Hou, who was not in his hand without the golden sword. At this time, Yingwu Hou's hand, which had been carrying behind him, reached in front of him, with his palm lightly
With a wave in front of him, a light suddenly burst out in Yingwuhou's hand.
A huge, 2 large umbrella with colorful light appeared from Yingwuhou's hand. After turning the big umbrella gently, the umbrella cover suddenly opened.
Seven rays of light flashed, red, orange, red, green, blue, purple, and seven rays of light flashed, and a rainbow emerged from the umbrella cover.
Yingwu Hou grabbed the big umbrella and turned again. Suddenly a red light flashed. The ghost rushing from the sky was shining with the red light. Suddenly, a miserable sound of ghosts was heard, and then it was like a bubble that was pierced.
The bubbles usually dissipate in the air.
Then, Yingwu Hou turned a big umbrella again, and another ray of light flashed. This time it was an orange light. When this ray of light was shining, a large area of ghosts suddenly dissipated in the air.
As Yingwuhou took out this big umbrella, on the Tianmuping, many people who fell to the ground due to the sound of Devil's Crying were instantly reduced in pressure. They stood up one by one and saw the weapon in Yingwuhou's hand, and suddenly in the crowd.
I don't know who suddenly shouted out loud.
"Colorful Glass Umbrella, this is a rumored strong treasure that existed in ancient times. Its last appeared more than 300 years ago, when it was stormed by the Great Qi Dynasty and Xiaonao's Donghai was called the first evil master.
The magic weapon of the fairy of Caili is this colorful glazed umbrella. Since Fairy of Caili disappeared three hundred years ago, this magic weapon has disappeared. Unexpectedly, we will see this magic weapon again today!”
"Yes, this is a colorful glass umbrella, why didn't I react? The umbrella is divided into seven colors, and each color corresponds to a realm, which specifically controls evil things. This is the colorful glass umbrella."
"There are eight levels of realms in the rumor of the colorful glass umbrella. Each color represents one realm, but the highest realm can be turned and emitted seven colors at a time, which is the appearance of a rainbow after the rain.
I know what level he has reached when Yingwu Hou has cultivated."
"Of course, it is the last level of the highest state. Are you blind? Didn't you see a rainbow flying when Yingwu Hou opened the umbrella?"
"Idiot, that is the color of the colorful glass umbrella itself. What we refer to is the brilliance emitted by the colorful glass when attacking."
Just as everyone was talking below, in the sky, Yingwu Hou had already turned the colorful glass three times with three times. Every time he turned, a ray of light would fly out of the umbrella and fall into the ghost, and immediately there would be a large area.
The ghost dissipates in the air.
"The blue light, Lord Yingwu Hou has just driven the blue light. This is already the fifth level. Can Lord Yingwu Hou drive this sixth level?"
"The sixth level realm, except for the legendary eighth level realm, even the seventh level realm, has never been said to have been driven out for thousands of years. Most of the people who get the colorful glass umbrella can only drive to the fifth level.
Just a realm. For thousands of years, the highest level of driving the colorful glass umbrella is the Fairy of Color. She can drive to the sixth level. I wonder if the King of Yingwu can do it!"
Amid everyone's expectant eyes, Yingwu Hou turned the Big Umbrella 3 again, and a blue light suddenly flew out of the umbrella.
"The blue light is the sixth level of realm."
"The King of Yingwu is worthy of being the King of Yingwu. He can actually use the sixth level. He is the second person in a thousand years to be able to use this level."
Just as everyone's screams, Yingwu Hou turned the big umbrella again, and suddenly another ray of light flew out, this time the smoothness was purple!
"Oh my God, purple light!"
"The seventh level, the King of Yingwu has actually reached the seventh level that no one has achieved in a thousand years!"
"The seventh level is at the realm. Can Yingwu Hou still reach the eighth level?"
Just as everyone exclaimed, Yingwu Hou stopped rotating the umbrella.
"Hahaha, it turns out that you can only reach the seventh level!" The East Sea Demon Lord looked at Yingwu Hou opposite him and suddenly burst into laughter: "The colorful glass umbrella is indeed a powerful magic weapon, but you want to deal with this Demon Lord.
You can only refine the eighth level realm. Now, you are not the opponent of this Demon Lord. Now, you should die for this Demon Lord.”
The East China Sea Demon Lord shouted, grabbed the soul banner with both hands, and threw it in front of him. Suddenly, the soul banner broke away from the control of his palm, and after passing through the air, it penetrated straight into the ground.
As the soul banner was inserted, the earth began to shake violently.
"Crack...Crack..."
Chang Sheng was surprised to find that deep ravines appeared on the entire Tianmuping ground. The depth of the ravines was so deep that they could not see the bottom at all.
The earth was constantly breaking, and on Tianmuping, the unlucky people had not yet reacted, and had already fallen into the crack that suddenly cracked from their feet. Suddenly screams and screams kept ringing on Tianmuping.
Amid this scream, dark hands stretched out on the broken ground, and slowly, ghosts emerged from the ground.
Then, it seemed that in the blink of an eye, the world was filled with ghosts and other ghosts. For a moment, the wind blew, and countless ghosts pressed towards Yingwu Hou like black clouds.
There were too many ghosts in the world. The people who were standing on the ground fell down again in an instant. Even Guo Feng could only protect himself at this time and could not take care of the few people around him.
Chang Sheng obviously felt the heavy pressure brought by countless ghosts in the sky. In an instant, his mind was shocked. He was just affected and felt such pressure. The soul banner of the East China Sea Demon Lord is really amazing!
"Interesting, really interesting." The voice of the ancient demon suddenly rang in Chang Sheng's mind: "This soul banner is exquisitely made. If this soul banner can be snatched up, it can be integrated into what I will refine for you.
Among the Thousand Resents Soul Destroying Banners, the power of the Thousand Resents Soul Destroying Banners will definitely become stronger."
"Snatch it?"
Chang Sheng shook his head, what a joke, seeing the strength of the East China Sea Demon Lord, he is far from his opponent. Even if he adds the old devil and Guo Feng Fang Shuwen, he is definitely not his opponent.
However, Yingwu Hou is really powerful. Facing such a powerful East China Sea Demon Lord, Yingwu Hou is at a disadvantage now, but he is not injured yet.
This is just a clone of the Yingwu Hou. If it is the true body of the Yingwu Hou, how strong is it?
Yingwuhou stood in the sky, his face no longer had the initial calmness. Facing countless ghosts gathered together like a black cloud, he quickly turned the colorful glass umbrella in his hand. Every time he turned, there was a change.
A ray of light flew out of the umbrella and fell into the ghost, and a large number of ghosts would immediately disappear and die.
But there are too many ghosts, and they are still flying out. Even if Yingwu Hou rotates the glass umbrella at first, it is not as fast as this ghost. The ghost in the sky is not as fast as Yingwu Hou.
The movements have decreased, but the more you gather.