The first thousand six hundred and ninety-eight chapters join forces against the enemy
"Hahaha, old man, if you want to find those three companions of yours, then hurry up and let us kill you. If you wait too long, you will never see the three of them on the Huangquan Road again even if you die.
Come on." Facing the middle-stage ghost king monk, the old man surnamed Li didn't have any fear at this time, and laughed with a very calm expression.
In fact, although the monks in the middle stage of Ghost Lord have the absolute strength to kill the monks in the early stage of Ghost Lord, compared with the huge gap between the late stage Ghost Lord and the middle stage Ghost Lord, the difference is several times greater.
As far as most monks are concerned, several early-stage Ghost Lords working together will definitely have the strength to kill a mid-stage Ghost Lord monk. But no matter how many mid-stage Ghost Lord monks there are, it is difficult to say that they can kill a late-stage Ghost Lord.
What about the great monk? Because the gap between the two is really too big.
Qin Fengming was able to fight against the late-stage great monks at this time because his own magic power, spiritual consciousness and physical strength were already on par with, or even far surpassed, the late-stage great monks.
The only difference is the purity of their own mana.
Every time a monk advances to a higher level, the purity of the magic power in his body will increase accordingly. This improvement in purity is reflected in the level of cultivation he reveals.
If only based on the amount of mana, Qin Fengming has already far surpassed the later great monks by several times. Even compared with an aggregation monk, there is not much difference. Even with such a huge mana, it still shows that he is
The middle stage of infant transformation.
Four monks of the same rank surrounded each other. Although the old man surnamed Li and others were on guard, they no longer had any fear.
"Just because you four are in the early stage of ghost king...ah, you two are not from my ghost realm. How come I can't see the slightest trace of true ghost energy in you two?"
Facing the four early-stage monks around him, the short-bearded middle-stage old man did not show much strange expression. He did not pay attention to the four of them at all. But after suddenly glancing at Rong Qing and Kuang Feng, his mind was suddenly shocked.
He actually couldn't see the slightest trace of the aura unique to the ghost world monks in the two people in front of him.
"Old man, you know where the two of us come from. I will capture you soon. Now accept your fate." Rong Qing was too lazy to talk nonsense at this time. When the magic formula in his body moved, a thick fog suddenly filled his body.
There was a tumbling motion, and in an instant, the terrifying sound of ghosts crying resounded throughout the world.
The thick fog rolled violently, and hundreds of ghosts with pale faces flew out of the fog. With loud cries, they flew toward the short-bearded old man standing in the middle.
At this time, Rong Qing used this secret technique again, and the power was completely different from when he first met Qin Fengming. At that time, the ghosts and ghosts condensed by him using this secret technique were all at the peak of ghost generals.
Realm, but at this time, it has actually reached the middle stage of Ghost Commander.
Facing hundreds of ghosts and handsome level ghosts, the short-bearded old man was not too surprised. With a flick of his hand, a black ruler appeared in his hand. With a flick, it turned into a giant ruler that was more than ten feet tall.
It flew out, trembling in the air, and suddenly transformed into thousands of feet of shadow, and then swept itself towards the ghosts that were rushing towards it.
Seeing that Rong Qing had already taken action, Kuang Feng and the other three people did not hesitate any longer. They sacrificed treasures or secret techniques one after another, joined the battle group, and all attacked the short-bearded old man.
The wind opened up, and a black flag flew straight out. As soon as it was displayed, a huge coercion spread out to the surroundings.
This kind of pressure was no less than that of the short-bearded Ghost Lord mid-term monk who was fighting fiercely in front of him.
The magic weapon revealed by this powerful pressure is none other than Kuang Feng's natal magic weapon, the Thousand Soul Banner.
After Qin Fengming killed the infant-changing monk who practiced the ghost way technique, he got his Thousand Soul Flag's natal magic weapon in his hands. Later, Kuangfeng successfully overcame the tribulation and gained spiritual wisdom. As a meeting gift, he gave it to him as a gift.
The magic weapon of banners and flags was given to Kuangfeng.
If the Thousand Soul Banner is used as an ordinary object, its power can only exert a small part of its power. After thinking about it, Kuangfeng used this magic weapon as a natal magic weapon for sacrifice.
At this time, the reason why this magic weapon can show the huge pressure of the monks in the middle stage of the Ghost Lord is because with the help of Qin Fengming, the soul of a monk in the middle stage of the Ghost Lord was forcibly refined into this flag.
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Under the rolling black mist, Kuangfeng was immediately enveloped in it. Under the rolling black mist, hundreds of ghosts carried the billowing black mist and swept toward the short-bearded old man.
Among these ghost ghosts, four of them are ghost souls in the ghost king realm, and the huge pressure displayed by one of them has already reached the middle ghost king realm.
On the other side, the middle-aged man surnamed Yan shook the flag in his hand, and a series of five- to six-foot-long emerald green sword blades shot out from the emerald green poisonous mist around him. In a flash, dozens of them were condensed.
, carrying a poisonous aura that would make people feel dizzy upon smelling it, it shot towards the short-bearded old man.
At this time, the old man surnamed Li was also trembling with magic in his body. Under the tens of feet of black mist condensed outside his body, two huge black fists the size of a house flashed out. In a flash, they leaped two hundred feet.
distance.
Although the old man surnamed Li was the slowest in taking action, the shadow of his fist flashed out and arrived in front of the short-bearded old man in no particular order with Rong Qing's attack.
Facing the attacks of the four early-stage Ghost Lord monks, the short-bearded old man was also frightened in his heart.
If these four attacks were one or two, he would have been confident that he could easily take them. But when four attacks flashed in front of him at the same time, he suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness filling his heart.
Although there was a little fear in his heart, he clenched his teeth and the magic formula from his body came out quickly.
With a flash, a simple shield suddenly became two feet away, and then shot towards two huge fist shadows. At the same time, a black energy surged in the body, and suddenly there was an extremely thick mist within a few feet.
It enveloped his figure.
At the same time, when he opened his mouth, a small dark green bowl several inches long appeared in front of him. When his spiritual thoughts moved again, it suddenly became as big as ten feet. A black light flashed, and then
Shooting towards the hundreds of ghosts sacrificed by Kuangfeng.
The huge black and green bowl flew out of the thick black mist. Before it came into contact with the hundreds of ghosts, a black light suddenly flashed out from the mouth of the bowl, and a stream of water was like a burst of water.
The black sticky substance flew out from the mouth of the huge bowl.
As soon as the black sticky thing flew away from the mouth of the bowl, it turned into a series of black arrows, sweeping towards the ghosts and ghosts like an overwhelming force. Almost in the blink of an eye, they came into contact with the ghosts in front of them.
Suddenly, an extremely dull popping sound filled the scene.
Among the hundreds of ghosts sacrificed by Kuangfeng, those under the realm of Ghost Commander, almost as soon as they came into contact with the black arrow, they turned into black mist, and in a flash, they were sucked into it by the arrow.
Then the arrow shined brightly, and its power seemed to have increased a little.
Those low-level ghosts not only did not cause any obstruction to the black arrow, but instead became a supplement to it.