The third thousand three hundred and eighty-seventh chapters of the dragon's prestige
For a moment, the color of the wind and clouds changed, and the entire void was filled with the mighty dragon.
It opened its teeth and danced its claws, and as it moved, claws of five colors of glazed glass appeared, and the number was even more jaw-dropping.
And the attack is not over yet.
Those giant dragons opened their mouths.
Storm, Cloud, Thunder and Fire, dragons with different attributes, spout different attacks.
The white clouds seemed ordinary, but wherever they passed, the void became like a small lake wrinkled by the wind, becoming hazy. In some places, it was even twisted and deformed, and white holes were melted out.
What a terrifying magical power!
The remaining wind blades, thunder and lightning, flames, and powers are also different, but each of them is enough to make ordinary early-stage monks feel troublesome.
Of course, the Underworld Ghost Mother is much more terrifying, but the attacks she faces are also more fierce. The fangs of a hundred dragons, the magical power that Lin Xuan has mastered very early, are now completely transformed. In the blink of an eye, those clouds, fireballs, and light waves are all gone.
It has rushed close.
Stab...
It was as if the brocade was torn, and the light curtain at the front was torn apart easily, like a clay sculpture made of paper.
Huangquan Ghost Mother was so frightened that she certainly didn't want to be tied up.
Opening his mouth, a ball of essence spurted out.
As she moved, the halo on the surface of the bronze bell became larger, black patterns lit up, and four grimacing faces showed expressions of extreme pain at the same time.
Then an incredible scene happened.
The black mist flashed, and the four ghostly faces broke free from the shackles of the bronze bell and peeked out from its surface.
Then he stretched out his body, and his body suddenly grew in size, turning into evil ghosts with a body size of more than a hundred feet. They were all green-faced and fanged. As they danced and danced, a white bone sharp blade emerged from each of their hands.
The coercion emanating from the surface was actually different from that of the Heavenly Underworld Treasure. Then his hands fell down, and dense blades of light appeared.
There was a loud explosion for a while, and the four heavenly ghosts were fearless and fought with hundreds of giant dragons. The ghost mother Huang Quan breathed a sigh of relief, but in the blink of an eye, her face became extremely gloomy.
Without him, within a few moments of meeting each other, the four evil ghosts were covered with bruises. Although they did not die, they were transformed into nothingness by the wind.
As their figures disappeared, four ghostly faces reappeared on the surface of the bronze bell, but each one was lifeless, and the bronze bell became extremely dim.
Obviously, although this treasure has not been completely destroyed, the lost spirituality is not trivial. Without re-training, it is no longer suitable for use against the enemy.
The ghost mother of Huangquan was frightened and angry. But at this moment, she was already a clay bodhisattva crossing the river and could not save herself. Before she could feel sorry for the treasure, she was wrapped by hundreds of dragons from all directions.
A rumbling sound reaches my ears!
I saw a burst of colorful spiritual light. The scene was indescribable. Several scorching suns of different colors appeared in the sky at the same time, making them dazzling.
Then the scorching sun moved toward the middle, and was replaced by a five-color glass beam of light, with looming symbols on the surface.
It spread in all directions with great force.
Wherever it passed, everything turned into nothingness. The vitality between heaven and earth became extremely chaotic, but they all swarmed away like that terrifying beam of light.
As a result, the popping sound is endless.
The whole process lasted for a cup of tea before gradually dissipating.
The pavilions and pavilions have been turned into powder, and the remaining barriers and barriers have also been wiped out.
Ghost Mother Huang Quan's face was full of shock and anger. At this time, she was not even remotely calm. Her face was full of embarrassment and resentment, and her hands and feet had already disappeared.
However, the strange thing is that not a drop of blood flowed out. Instead, countless weird bubble-like things appeared at the wound.
"You brat, you..."
Ghost Mother Huangquan wished she could extract Lin Xuan's soul and refine her soul. As a cultivator in the late stages of the Tribulation, how could she have ever been in such a miserable state?
However, before she could finish speaking, Lin Xuan had already rushed in front of her like a shooting star.
"drink!"
A loud roar and a punch.
In the void, a fist force can be seen emerging from the naked eye.
Wherever it passed, the void also disintegrated into nothingness.
"Law of Power!"
Huangquan Ghost Mother only had time to let out a exclamation before she was knocked away.
boom!
Like a falling meteorite, this punch comes from top to bottom.
But there was a loud explosion and a big hole appeared on the ground.
Bottomless.
The faint sound of roaring magma reached my ears.
Lin Xuan was suspended in mid-air, as majestic as a god descending here.
The whole process seems complicated, but actually it only takes a few breaths.
After a few encounters, the Ghost Mother of Underworld was beaten into a state of disarray. The great monk in the late stage of the Tribulation was actually unable to fight back at all, and the ghosts on the side were dumbfounded.
Chilling all over!
He seemed to have stung a hornet's nest. How could this guy Lin be so scary?
However, Lin Xuan's expression was much calmer. He did it with passion. In other words, because of Yue'er, his strength was much higher than the original level.
Otherwise, facing such a formidable enemy, how could it be possible to go so smoothly?
"you……"
The originally calm sky suddenly dimmed, and a sound like a soul-destroying demonic sound entered the ears.
Then there was a loud rumbling sound, and magma emerged from the ground. The face of the Underworld Ghost Mother was full of madness: "Little guy, you asked for this. Since you are asking for death, I will make you ask for death."
No, I can't die."
"Hmph, can you do it?"
Lin Xuan didn't talk much. With a flick of his sleeves and a wave of green light, he directly offered the Immortal Sword Diagram. However, when he saw a loud sound in the air, thousands of sword energy swept away at the opponent.
After a long night and many dreams, Lin Xuan directly used the treasure at the bottom of the box.
"Okay, okay, I didn't expect you to have innate things, but what can you do in front of the ghost mother's underworld and ghosts?"
There was no trace of fear on the face of Huangquan Ghost Mother.
She raised her right hand, and each of the wonderful spells emerged. As she moved, the surrounding scenery completely disappeared.
The original city disappeared and was replaced by a wasteland made of stones.
It is eerie and terrifying, with countless walking corpses and ghosts, which are very different from the ghosts and ghosts recorded in the classics.
What's even more incredible is that there was a surge of Yin Qi at the wound of Huangquan Ghost Mother, and the severed limbs actually stretched out again.
Even the embarrassed expression disappeared, as if he had never been hurt again.
"The underworld is full of ghosts. Is it different from the spiritual realm?"
Lin Xuan had a solemn look on his face.
And I don’t know why, but this thing makes me feel much scarier than Fairy Tianyin’s spiritual realm.
Huangquan Ghost Mother had no intention of using it at first, but she changed her mind when she was so angry. From this, we can also see that the magical power in front of her is not trivial.
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