Chapter 1480

Innumerable ghosts, like the steel torrent of black and Yin Qi, seem to be inexhaustible and endless. These spirits are extremely powerful, without any breath of life. Some of them are just killing, sprinting and being killed and dissipated.

The ghosts died one after another, and turned into the underground Yin Qi. If they wanted to condense again, it would be impossible without tens of thousands of years. However, there were still more ghosts coming. This is their territory. They vowed to exterminate the outsiders who invaded the demon emperor's hall and defend the majesty of the hall.

"Roar..."

Yan Chitian is like a god of war at the moment. He has thick black hair and shawl. He has no wind. In the group of ghosts, Yan Chitian rushes around and his spiritual power is surging. He only kills a group of people, and then comes another batch, which makes his face very dignified. If he goes on like this, his spiritual power will be exhausted.

On the other hand, Yuan Tianzun, qingjiaowang and the middle-aged Taoist nuns in the crape myrtle holy land are also fighting for the existence of these terrors, while other young strong men are also roaring and fighting hard.

However, the fighting power of these people is far from the four young masters. From time to time, they will be hit by the spirits and cry bitterly. In addition to the scattered feet on the ground, there is also blood flowing. The scene is extremely tragic.

"Bastard, what's going on? Isn't there a treasure? Why are there so many ghosts? Who can tell me why? "

Some young and powerful shout, desperately rushed to the exit, want to fly away from here, but was a spirit of a black spear ruthlessly staring at the stone wall, breathed to death.

Not only was the young strong man angry and scolded, but even Yan Chitian and Yuan Tianzun were also shocked. If they went on like this, their results were not optimistic.

"What about the three little bastards? Why didn't you see them? Is he dead... "

Yuan Tianzun is worthy of being the third terror figure in Jingwu Academy. All kinds of powerful fighting skills emerge in endlessly and are extremely powerful. In addition, the king of qingjiao is like a dragon incarnated in the group of spirits, and the Demon power is all over the sky, and those spirits turn into Yin Qi when they touch.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are too many ghosts here. I hope you don't hide your secrets and take out your cards. Otherwise, the people we bring will be killed and injured..."

Yan Chitian yells at the moment. Seeing that he has brought more than ten masters of Tiandu holy land, almost half of them are dead, and others are seriously injured. They have no power to fight again. Their eyes turn red. They suggest that they turn their palms, and there is a purple mountain like thing in his hands.

"Amethyst mountain? Unexpectedly, brother Yan brought out all the treasures of the Holy Land... "

The Buddha dust, like a thousand spiritual sword, shoots at those evil spirits, but the figure is extremely wandering in the crape myrtle holy land. Seeing Yan Chitian's hand, he is stunned slightly and says in silence.

Yan Chitian shook his head: "Liu Xianzi, you are welcome. Amethyst mountain is the most precious treasure of Tiandu holy land. How can I bring it out? This is just a fake that can't be produced by the powerful master's spiritual power." Yan Chitian said modestly, but his eyes were arrogant.

Although it was only a copy, it was also powerful, which made him confident. Driven by his spiritual power, Zijing mountain instantly enlarged and revolved around him, while he was rushing towards those ghosts. All of a sudden, those spirits were hit by the purple mountain and turned into Yin Qi in an instant.

"Fellow citizens, please follow me if you want to live, and you are safe and sound at the moment."

Yan Chi Tian looked at some strong men of other forces being chased around by the spirits, so he yelled at them.

"Thank you very much, brother Yan."

Suddenly, there are some strong people, desperate to Yan Chitian, seeking his shelter, hiding under the purple crystal mountain.

"Since all the people in Tiandu holy land have done so, let's show our true abilities..."

Although the king of qingjiao didn't ride a magic elephant, his green clothes, with his towering head and scales on his face, also gave people a sense of Demon power. Seeing Yan Chitian's hand, he took out a replica treasure from their holy land. He couldn't help but drink and spit out a fist sized bead. The green color was almost jadeite. It was very beautiful, No The Demon power above is also extremely amazing.

Driven by the spiritual power, the blue light circle after circle spread, covering the place, those spirits suddenly disintegrated, dissipated in the invisible.

"Qingjiaodan, I didn't expect that brother qingjiaowang had trained the inner elixir to be so terrible. If you expect it well, you'll soon have a real transformation and become a real human body."

Yuan Tianzun was well-informed. When he saw the king of qingjiao spit out this bead, he said with a faint smile when he saw the most dignified color below.

"Hum, what is the human body? I don't care about it. Do you think I can't really turn into a human body?" The king of qingjiao glanced at Yuan Tianzun with disdain. It seemed that he did not pay attention to him at all.

"You..."

Yuan Tianzun was annoyed when he felt the scorn of qingjiao king. Yuan Tianzun was a genius of the primitive race and a dazzling new star among the freshmen of Jingwu college. He ranked third. According to the old people of the clan, he was the hope of the primitive clan in the future. He was respected wherever he went. Now he was despised by the qingjiao king. How could he not be angry.However, Yuan Tianzun is also a very rational person. If the king of qingjiao said so, it means that he can really transform himself into a human being. That means that the realm strength has reached about seven levels, which is equivalent to the strength of human beings in the half step true spiritual realm. Otherwise, it is impossible to truly transform into human body!

"The primitive clan and the demon clan have always been at odds. Although many strong men were lost in the last war, the top figures of each clan reached an agreement through negotiation. The experts above the true spirit realm should not easily attack, only let the young strong people below fight. If you can kill this green Dragon King here, it will break an arm of the demon clan young strong camp, and will definitely let the demon clan array It hurts... "

Yuan Tianzun looks indifferent, his eyes are chilly, and his spiritual power fluctuates abnormally. He looks at the king of qingjiao and ponders in his heart. However, he also knows that the strength of the qingjiao king should be slightly higher than that of himself. It is not easy to kill this person. After all, this is in the southern region, which is the sphere of influence of the demon clan. If you can kill him or not, there will be an earthquake in the southern region Southern regions are all unknown numbers.

In addition, he is now the peak of the medium-term channeling, and has not yet reached the late stage. Although the fighting power is terrible and the demon like characters are almost invincible in the same realm, but after all, the Green Dragon King is half a space higher than him in strength. When the two men are fighting, he can't get good points. It's good not to be killed.

Yuan Tianzun's expression returned to indifference. With a palm of his hand, something like a lake appeared in the palm of his hand. With the rotation of the drops and the rippling of the lake, it gave people a sense of terror.

"Primitive lake!"

Yuan Tianzun drank so much that he could see his palms facing upward, and the lake water enlarged like a torrent of rivers and lakes. He immediately flushed out the evil spirit and made a sound. His whole body gave out bursts of burnt smell, which soon turned into a mass of black gas.

"It's no wonder that this man is so arrogant that he has such a treasure. It is said that this primitive lake is a treasure of the primitive people and a chaotic Lake thousands of miles refined by the primitive powerful with great spiritual power. It has existed since the birth of this continent, which can submerge and destroy the living creatures. It is extremely terrible..."

Seeing yuan Tianzun's hand, the king of qingjiao was dignified, but then he shook his head gently: "no, this is not the real original lake. It should be the same as the Amethyst peak of Yan Chitian. It is a forgery copied by powerful people with supernatural powers. However, the power should be much greater than this!"

"You are really good means. In this case, I will make a fool of crape myrtle Holy Land!"

Yan Chitian, King qingjiao and Yuan Tianzun have all taken out their cards to fight against these ghosts. The middle-aged Taoist nun in the crape myrtle holy land also roared and drew her hands. A bloody ribbon appeared on her hand.

The red light shines brightly and mixes with the heaven and earth. The red belt is flying like a red curtain. It is full of spirituality. It is like a snake. It twists and twists and twists many ghosts and turns them into Yin Qi and dissipates them in the bottom of the earth.

"Crape myrtle Holy Land's huntian silk! It's really extraordinary! "

When they saw the middle-aged woman in the crape myrtle holy land, they couldn't help but wonder. The crape myrtle holy land is also a holy land with tens of thousands of years of inheritance. It has a long history and coexists with Yin and Yang religions. The details are unfathomable.

At the moment, in a very hidden corner, a broken pot is quietly inlaid on the wall.

In the jar, Luo Tian, the ice girl took a breath of cold air, and her face became a little ugly. Both of them could activate the broken jar, so they could clearly observe the situation outside.

"Great power, worthy of being a great power, everyone's inside information is so terrible, fortunately, we didn't start rashly just now..."

Luo Tian looked dignified and whispered to himself that he had just wanted to take advantage of the chaos and shoot the stuffy bricks of Yuan Tianzun and Yan Chitian. Now it seems that it is wise not to act rashly. Each of these people is too terrible, and their strong skills emerge in endlessly. Moreover, each of them has a treasure in his hand. Once restricted, even if he has a broken jar, Luotian can not guarantee that he will be able to do so Back.

"It's terror. These are the last hope of great forces. For example, King qingjiao and Yan Chitian are elites and demons. They may become emperors and become saints in the future. Since their big powers let them go out at ease, the strong ones in the interior can't refuse to give them something to protect their lives. This is the advantage of backing behind. We should practice and top up skills You don't have to worry about your combat skills. You can also give you valuable gifts. However, scattered cultivation is different. They can only practice some low-level skills and combat skills by their own practice without any guidance. If they are lucky, they can go to some battlefields or ancient ruins and get some strong skills. If they are not lucky, they are often killed by people. Therefore, the general loose training is not good, even the Juzhen pill and spiritual service pill used in the most basic training We can't get any... "

Looking out at the terrifying spiritual power fluctuation and the battlefield of killing, the ice girl sighed solemnly.

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