The white haired ghost, who used to share the favor with Chen Ming, will never be willing to be lonely.

He not only entered the world of the heavens, but also became the son of God of the most powerful day!

But at this time, Chen Ming in white doesn't worry about these. The white haired ghost is strong, but I'm afraid there's only bad luck in the face of today's hate day.

Although the pregnant Taoist mother cloud used by the white haired ghost to cast the re carving technique must not be as powerful as the one cast by hate day, he still has 3600 undead Taoist kings!

The two sword dragons circled alternately, and the place where they collided made a harsh noise. Only the sound waves filled the air, which tore a small world around into pieces.

However, there are no living creatures in this world for a long time. Who dares to stay here?

At this moment, even ah Xiao, who has experienced countless battles, is discolored. "This white haired ghost is so powerful?"

"What kind of strange technique is it that can reproduce the technique cast by others?"

The two long Dragons of Dao Jian tore at each other and circled upward, while the hatred sky and the white haired ghost standing at the top of the dragon head of Dao Jian also fought.

Two daggers appeared in the white haired ghost's hand and jumped on the top of the white sword dragon. One dodged and appeared behind the hate day. The twin spikes fell and hit the hate day staggering.

The white haired ghost flashed a fierce color in his eyes. He obviously felt that his vitality had lost a large part.

Hate day turned around and saw that he was going to start a melee battle. If he had been in the past, he would never have fought with a white haired ghost.

He is not good at close combat, but now he doesn't have to defend at all. Let him dare to defend.

With his right hand open, the river of sand appeared in his hand, turned into a whip and cleaved towards the white haired ghost.

The whip tore up the space in front of the body, and the power of the world above flowed. If you were hit, it would be no less than being hit by 300 worlds!

The fire Luan in the distance looked at the two people fighting on the sword dragon and exclaimed, "is this the white haired ghost? This is hate day? "

"Are these two just real gentlemen? Even if it is the Taoist ancestor, is that all? "

Even the Taoist princes of Shura heaven also sighed: "the Lingbao magic art is invincible in the realm of Taoist princes. The two real princes who display the Lingbao magic art have a war. I've only seen it once in my life!"

The whip flies like a dragon, and the dagger flies like a poisonous snake.

When the whip is waved, it is as powerful as a prison, and its power is as powerful as the sky.

Ghosts and ghosts with white hair continued. Whenever a whip hit him, an illusion broke into pieces.

He appeared and disappeared. Every time an illusion dissipated, he appeared on the side of hate day and gave hate day a fatal blow. Unfortunately, hate day was guarded by Chen Ming. This attack was of no use to him.

They chased [lingzun] all the way and fought all the way. The two sword dragons also fought together, just like two dragons seizing beads.

[spirit Zun] turned into a spirit pearl and flew away, but it was always surrounded by two sword dragons.

Hate day is more and more brave, invincible, and is not afraid of any attack by the white haired ghost.

On the contrary, it's a white haired ghost. I've felt a little exhausted!

His vision is running out.

Even the arrogant white haired ghost can't tell the pain when he meets the evil heart.

Although his noumenon was all right, the illusion was almost eaten back.

The white haired ghost is also gradually aware of the wrong place.

Even if the defense of the emperor's eye is attacked so much by him, it will fall, but the person who hates heaven can not only resist the attack of 7200 Taoist king, but also resist his attack. The person on the other side is definitely not a Taoist king.

Dao Jun can't do this!

The white haired ghost was again whipped to pieces by hate day. Hate day was preparing for the attack of the white haired ghost, but found that the white haired ghost had appeared on the top of the black sword dragon.

The white haired ghost condescended and sneered: "don't think that the man on you has unparalleled defense, you can be invincible. The real battle has just begun!"

However, hateful Tian did not care about those, but directly held the spiritual statue in his hand.

When he looked at the Pearl in his hand, he could feel the violent fluctuation of the law. His eyes could not suppress his joy. He wanted to control it immediately and incarnate the Taoist ancestor.

At this time, hateful day suddenly found that the white haired ghost commanded the dragon of Dao sword and directly tore a big hole in the whole spiritual treasure world.

Through this big hole, hateful sky clearly saw a huge figure lying across the void. It was Luocha.

All the Taoist princes looked up and looked at the huge figure, "it's Luocha!"

"Luocha ranked fourth in the Taoist ancestral list!"

"There are only more than 100 Taoist ancestors in the whole world of heaven, and Luocha is the strongest among them!"

Huoluan looked at ah Xiao and looked at each other. "Luocha appeared. Forgive me for being confused, I can't accompany you."

Huoluan never thought about asking the confused hidden Taoist ancestor to make a move. Even if he did, he could not be the opponent of Luocha! Princess Ashura, the first in the list of Taoist ancestors, is missing. The second is the ghost brake of the evil ghost day. As for the third ranked Fusheng Taoist ancestor, she didn't come at all this time. There is no one to stop the whole world of the heavens. There is no heaven, Luocha! Luo Cha opened his eyes carelessly and looked at the hatred day with [spirit Zun] in his hand. "Now, put down [spirit Zun], I can let you live." "Do you think I will believe your words?" he said angrily Luocha laughed, "I Luocha, can't I lie to you as a child?" However, hateful Tian seized the Pearl and didn't want to give up. Although Luocha was strong, he might not have no way to deal with it. Now Chen Ming is about to wake up. As long as Chen Ming wakes up, all the enemies will be defeated under his authority! Waking up is the little Tianzun, which is the strength of Chen Ming! In the endless years, Chen Ming is the only one who can control the evil heart. Luo Cha looked at the hatred day with persistence on his face and said coldly, "what else do you have to rely on? Your grandfather? " He waved and hated the three thousand swords at the foot of heaven, which were blown away and turned into three thousand Lingbao heavenly kings again. This is the power of Daozu. Three thousand Daojun were defeated in an instant, which can not be compared with the same day. Ordinary taozu may not be able to do this, but Luocha is different. He is one of the most powerful taozu people! Heaven is invincible! Luo Cha looked at the hatred day without Dao Jian, "now, what else do you have to rely on?" The white haired ghost warned at this time, "be careful, the armor on him is strange!" Luo Cha smiled and shook his head. "In front of me, all the eccentricities will turn into nothingness!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.