On the way back at full speed, Lu Xiaotian quickly went through what happened that day in his mind. First, he heard the news that the old monster Ice Soul had died and that the ancestor Xiang Huaxin had been injured, and then the person Luo Zhongting appeared.
I thought this guy had been dead for hundreds of years, but I didn't expect him to succeed in the end. He merged with the skeleton of the Buddhist monk, but it didn't seem to be completely fused, and he still had some characteristics of the Buddhist monk.
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The woman named Feng Xue Enchantress who appeared later was even more mysterious. Within one day, two more powerful gods appeared, and they seemed to have reached some kind of agreement with the Purple Crocodile Ghost King. The situation was very difficult for the human race.
, it can be said to be extremely unfavorable. Perhaps as Taoist Jin Zhen said, the only way out is to join forces with the Qin people and form a complete group of eighteen golden talents.
"Haha, Old Monster Xiang, you've already come to this point, and you still dare to show off." The giant eye of the one-eyed demon saw Xiang Huaxin vomiting blood again, and he couldn't help but feel relieved. He laughed and held a hand in his hand.
A black magic gourd spit out black light clusters. The light clusters fell on the ground and blossomed everywhere in the air. They exploded into magic vines, forming a black jungle in the blink of an eye. But the magic vines in the jungle were
It is a living creature, with teeth and claws spread out, and it chooses people to devour.
Xiang Huaxin snorted coldly, swung the Qingfeng sword in his hand, and transformed into ten, ten into a hundred, and a hundred into a thousand in the air. The heavy sword shadows were like a forest, cutting off these demonic vines one after another. The severed demonic vines screamed.
Continuously.
"What a monster, Mr. Xiang." The one-eyed demon screamed strangely, and the black magic gourd suddenly expanded to more than ten feet in the air. The gourd's mouth was like a big mouth. He sucked it in suddenly, and numerous sword shadows were sucked into the gourd.
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Xiang Huaxin was unwilling to be controlled by the one-eyed demon like this, and he felt aggrieved. If he hadn't been severely injured this time, how could he be stumped by the old demon's methods.
At another place, the green-armored skeleton released the carrion lion crocodile demon, riding on the lion crocodile demon, holding a blood-colored bone gun, the shadow of the gun was like a forest, and quickly pierced towards the leader Fu Cheng.
Su Qing's eyes flashed, and she waved the green flag in her hand, and a headless corpse jumped out from the green flag. Xiang Hua, who was having a fierce battle with the one-eyed demon in the distance, couldn't help but his eyelids jumped. This headless corpse
His body suddenly turned out to be that of an old ice soul monster. He didn't expect to be sacrificed and transformed into a powerful evil thing so quickly. Seeing this headless corpse, Xiang Huaxin couldn't help but feel a little sad. He was also a cultivator of the gods.
Who would have thought that a strong man who already stood at the pinnacle of this world would have his head in a different place, and his body would be refined into a ghostly thing.
"Woo!" Su Qing waved the green flag in her hand, and the headless corpse made a piercing whimpering sound from the broken neck and flew towards the closest two people, Yi Xin and Fu Yong.
The aura of this headless corpse was extremely weird. One day, Fuyong and the other two did not dare to let it get too close. They immediately sacrificed six giants of the earth and fire types. The long knives in their hands flew like dragons, and each of them slashed at the ice soul old monster.
's headless corpse.
Puff puff... The headless corpse was repeatedly struck by the long knife with a lava flow and an earthy yellow halo, but it was not affected by the force. It suddenly turned into a cloud of gray smoke and escaped dozens of feet away.
Yuan, manifested again.
The blood gun in the hand of the green-armored skeleton had obviously been refined using a unique method. Every time the blood-colored bone gun was thrust out, there was a scream of a ghost weapon. Each gun shadow turned into a bloody demon lotus. In the blink of an eye,
The shadows of these spears bloomed across the entire airspace, making it look like a bloody lotus pond for miles around.
The thunder giant controlled by Fucheng and the three wooden armored giants controlled by Heyu slashed the lotus pond to pieces with their sword shadows. Even the green-armored skeleton in the middle was quite embarrassed. After all, the green-armored skeleton was still there.
They are not old monsters who have transformed into gods. The moxibustion wood array attack technique used by the three wooden armored giants exceeded the attacks of the three true meaning level monks. The wooden armored giants are driven by the spirit wood seal and do not need to consume He Qiong's mana.
.Once the attack starts, it will be overwhelming, and the attacks will be endless.
Before long, the headless corpse controlled by Su Qing with the green banner was okay and could barely block the opponent's attack. The green-armored skeleton seemed to be in danger. However, the green-armored skeleton who was forced into danger at this time was not at all.
Instead of panicking, he sneered and threw a ferocious ghost talisman into the sky.
"Nirvana ghost talisman, retreat quickly!" Xiang Huaxin shouted as a reminder when he saw the ghost talisman.
"It's too late, Mr. Ghost Lord, come out and kill all the manifestations that challenge your majesty." The green-armored skeleton roared, and the ghost nirvana talisman turned into a gray portal in the air, seemingly opening the door to time and space.
Generally, there is a purple crocodile-headed ghost king sitting on a bone seat, with the hands on both sides each made of a skull. The purple crocodile ghost king's arms are placed on the skull.
"The Golden Man was built by Emperor Qinling himself. Unfortunately, the Eighteen Golden Man never had a chance to form a formation. Once the Eighteen Gold Man is broken, I would like to see if there is anyone in this world who can stop me.
"Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord laughed wildly, stretched out his left hand, and shot continuously in the void. Gray whirlpools surged out. In the blink of an eye, the thunder giants released by Fu Cheng and the three wooden armors sacrificed by He Qiong were killed.
The giant trapped him, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape the control of the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord.
The four gray whirlpools simultaneously trapped the thunder giant and the three wooden armored giants sacrificed by He Qiong and pulled them aside. No matter how they resisted, they could not break free from the purple crocodile ghost king.
The action of the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord did not stop. While these giants were restrained by it, Xu Kong took several palm shots in succession. The extremely pure gray ghost energy turned into several extremely flexible ghost snakes,
In the air, it approached Fucheng and He Qiong very strangely.
Even several giants were easily restrained by the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord. How could the two true level monks Fucheng and He Qiong be the opponents of the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord? With almost no resistance, they were defeated by those few giants.
A ghost snake transformed from ghost energy entangled itself and penetrated into the body.
Boom boom! Fu Cheng was the body of a ghost-faced man in black. It exploded into countless rocks in the blink of an eye, and Heyu also exploded into a ball of minced meat. The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.
"Clan leader!" "Brother He!" On the other side, Fu Yong, who was fighting with the headless corpse of the old ice soul monster, cried out sadly. In addition to feeling sad because of the death of the two of them, he was also more desperate.
.Lian Fucheng and He Qiong have both died, the Thunder Seal and the Spiritual Wood Seal have fallen into the hands of the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord, and the final means to restrain the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord no longer exists. Among the ancestors of the human race's gods, Bing
The old monster soul has died, and Xiang Huaxin has been seriously injured. Will the human race that has dominated this world for countless years come to an end?
"Haha, the world is so big, who can compete with me!" The Purple Crocodile Ghost King was still sitting on the bone chair, with his hands on the skulls on both sides, looking up and laughing. Then he grabbed the empty palm of his hand,
He wanted to grab the thunder seal and the spirit wood seal in his hands.