Chapter 1447

It seems that the mysterious nightmare ghost king is either gifted or has an adventure. The power of this ghost Yao realm is more terrible than any big friar or the realm formed by big demons.

"Lu Daoyou, this ghost King's strength is extremely terrible. He is not inferior to the Taoist friends of the palace and Xia Hou. But in our current state, we are not his opponent. If Lu Daoyou is defeated, we will hold him until we kill other ghost families, and then work together to kill this mysterious ghost king!" Mu Feng said solemnly.

"I try my best!" feeling the Obsidian realm, the black light emitted by the black sun seemed to shine down substantively. Lu Xiaotian felt that his heart could not be restrained. Lu Xiaotian was not careless about the ghost king whose strength had made Mufeng nishang and Xiahou Dunfeng pay so much attention to. Reach for it. Thirty six Buddha tongs silver leaves flew out of their hands one after another, suspended on the heads of the people, perhaps stimulated by the Obsidian ghost area. These thirty-six Buddha tongs silver leaves seemed to feel that their majesty had been provoked, and the sound of Brahma singing poured out from the silver leaves. Hearing the voice of Brahma singing, all the low-level Jindan ghost families were close to each other and cried with headache.

Silver lights floated out from the silver leaves of Buddha Tong and connected into silver circles to spread the black light formed in the ghost Yao domain a little.

"It was a complete Yingang demon subduing circle. What a powerful Buddhist magic power." the ghost king of Xuanyan was surprised to see that his ghost prison was directly opened by the Yingang demon subduing circle. These 36 Buddha tongs silver leaves looked extremely thin, but the Buddha breath contained in them was as thick as a towering mountain and could not be moved lightly.

The silver Gang demon subduing circle emitted by the silver leaves of Fotong is still expanding, and the whole white bone giant boat is shrouded in the twinkling of an eye. The low-level Jindan level ghost clan shrouded in the Yingang subduing circle howled. The pure ghost Qi on his body dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye like snow in the scorching sun. The body surface is also festering.

"It's not so simple to completely resist the ghost Yao of the king." the power of Yingang subduing the devil circle was still beyond the expectation of the ghost king of Xuanyan. The ghost king of Xuanyan drank fiercely, divided the black sun hanging in the air into two rounds of black sun, and immediately the black light emitted from it doubled again. The gloomy black light was like weight. Lu Xiaotian and others had a heavy heart.

Wheezing-----

Black light and silver Gang subdued the devil circle intersected, and a piece of white smoke came out from time to time. A large number of black light even penetrated through the silver Gang subdued the devil circle. The silver Gang subdued the devil circle also tried to fight back, and silver light leaked from the silver leaves of Fotong.

For a time, on the white bone giant boat, the black light was intertwined with the silver Gang subduing the devil circle, competing with each other. The black light exerted pressure on the friars of Lu Xiaotian and the demon cultivation everywhere, and the silver light of Yingang subduing the devil circle also continued to erode the ghost family. Neither side can avoid it, but neither can get along well. However, under the offset, the influence on both sides decreased sharply.

"Give this silver haired boy to me, and others will be killed!" the ghost king of Xuanyan whispered, and the dark cloud floated gently, and then forced Lu Xiaotian. From the bottom of his heart, if Lu Xiaotian's strength is not much different from his side, he may allow Lu Xiaotian to settle in the white bone boat for the time being. After all, the situation of losing both sides in the fight is not what he wants to see.

It's just that Lu Xiaotian's strength is too strong. A team has gathered so many top strongmen. Now the combined team of Terran and demon clan is willing to talk to him because of the huge consumption. Once the mana is completely restored, he will not have the capital to negotiate at that time, and even life and death are controlled by human hands. How can the ghost hero of the mysterious nightmare ghost King sit and watch this happen, even if he doesn't have the assurance of victory, it's better to fight back this group of Terrans and demon repair. If you miss, the worse result is just to lose the white bone boat.

Looking at the floating clouds, Lu Xiaotian didn't dodge. In fact, there was no room for him to avoid. He didn't mind that the big friar behind him or the demon clan died, but it would be bad if Luo pinger made a mistake. Moreover, from the overall situation, since the ghost king Xuanyan appeared here, coupled with the middle-aged man in blue who met before, it can be seen that the ghost families have found here. I'm afraid we will meet more people who are enemies rather than friends later. The team loss is too serious, which is also inconsistent with Lu Xiaotian's interests.

Whoosh

Several bone chains stretched out from the dark clouds, and there were fierce ghosts screaming and crying on the bone chains. Lu Xiaotian smashed out the empty number and used a python like skill he had studied before. After rubbing Taihao's battle body, his arms twisted strangely. The power of blood Gang turned into several red Python rushed at those white bone chains and bit them.

The white bone chain and several blood Python hissed together and rolled in the air. The war is more intense than ever.

At this time, more than ten ghost kings, including the other three later stages, had been hanged with the rear Xiahou Dunfeng and Mufeng nishang.

Two more Yuanying level ghost beasts were released by two later boundary ghost kings. And Xia Hou Dunfeng, the white jade purple eyed lion of the demon family also released their own spirit beasts.

Luo Ping'er, who had been sheltered by Lu Xiaotian before, was the only one in the middle stage of the war, and the three ghost kings, including the two in the early stage, were not defeated. Xia Hou Dunfeng, Mu Feng and nishang fought together and three later ghost kings. Other places were also very lively.

Suddenly, the dark cloud surged and rolled. After a twist, the dark cloud formed a huge skeleton. The skull had a king on its forehead. The volume is almost half that of the white bone giant boat. Lu Xiaotian is very thin under the skull. Without the cover of Youyun, the ghost king of Xuanyan revealed his body, with double horns and a face like a skeleton, but there was a black cloak with ghost gas behind him than before.

"Go!" the ghost king of Xuanyan bit Lu Xiaotian at the huge skeleton formed by the dark cloud. The giant skeleton had a big mouth, and there were dark winds in the mouth. The nearby low-level ghost families could not stand and were sucked into their mouths by the dark wind. Under the chewing of the giant skeleton, these low-level ghost families were bitten into white bone slag.

"What else can you do together?" said Lu Xiaotian, but he didn't relax at all. Two fists were pounded out one after another, and the shadow of the fist hit the huge skeleton. Bang bang, although the giant skull can suck the low-level ghost, it can't suck the seemingly small fist shadow.

The huge skeleton roared fiercely. The gloomy ghost gas nearby rubbed with the black light emitted by ghost Yao to form a fierce arrow, whizzing and shooting at Lu Xiaotian like rain.

Ding Ding, these arrows hit Lu Xiaotian's blood Gang armor, and the red light flashed. The arrows were shattered by the anti shock force of the blood Gang armor.