The dandy bodyguard of the beautiful president

Chapter 1342 Seven Spirit Pagodas!

After Ling left.

The surroundings became dead silent.

Yang Tian floated in mid-air, looking at the place where the spirit disappeared, unable to calm down the boiling in his body for a long time.

"This is the real powerhouse!"

Yang Tian clenched his fist.

"Yang Tian, ​​let's go, find a place to live in seclusion in the Seven Realms..."

Wu Jie came to Yang Tian's side, his face was pale and authentic.

Yang Tian looked towards Wu Jie and saw his pale face. Wu Jie had already been killed by the spirit, and her body was condensed by the spirit's powerful water breath.

"Wu Jie, don't worry, I will definitely help you!"

Yang Tian said seriously.

"It's useless..." Wu Jie turned pale and shook his head: "Even my master can't resist such a powerful idea. The strong outside the realm are all existences beyond the seven realms. The thoughts of all the strong Bless it into a prison."

"Even a powerful outsider is unable to resist this confinement, let alone a warrior within the Seven Realms."

"The bet you made with my master is undoubtedly asking for your own death!"

Yang Tian clenched his fist.

Although Wu Jie's words are very stinging, but to be honest, Wu Jie is right.

Even a strong man like Ling couldn't get rid of the imprisonment on Wu Jie, let alone Yang Tian.

It's just that evasion is not Yang Tian's principle.

Wu Jie has helped him so much, he must help Wu Jie get out of the prison.

"Yang Tian, ​​the seven worlds are so big, no matter where we flee, the spirits won't find us?" Yang Tian shook his head: "Your time is running out, even if we really escape to the ends of the earth, I'm afraid you won't live long!"

"Maybe being able to spend the last time with you is my greatest happiness..."

Wu Jie said suddenly.

"Hmph!" He Qing came to Yang Tian and said coldly: "Wu Jie's life and death are in your hands, don't try to escape, after half a month, all her cultivation will be taken back from you! "

"Shut up, He Qing!"

Wu Jie said coldly.

"Wu Jie, take care of yourself."

After He Qing said a word, he also disappeared into the void.

"Yang Tian, ​​let's take Wu Jie back to the central hall first..."

Demon Emperor said.

"Ah."

Yang Tian brought Wu Jie back to the central hall, as for the matter of Tianya Haijiao, he didn't mention it, and Wu Jie didn't say any more.

It seemed that everything was quiet.

But Yang Tian knew that a storm was coming.

He set up a powerful magic circle in the central hall, and Wu Jie taught him his powerful skills, so he practiced the Grandmist Kungfu and blessed it above the magic circle.

At the same time, he obtained a drop of blood from Wu Jie.

Meet!

Blood dripped on the magic circle, and the magic circle immediately burned.

This drop of blood has a ray of imprisoned breath.

It should be possible to attract more powerful outsiders.

This is exactly what Yang Tian needs.

Only on the second day, powerful ghost ships had already arrived above the central hall.

"What a powerful ghost breath!"

The Demon Emperor frowned, and moved his spiritual consciousness to probe into the ghost ship, and soon felt the presence of the Ghost King. Her figure flashed, and she had already escaped into the central hall, and said to Yang Tian: "Yang Tian, ​​the Ghost King led an army to kill coming."

"Ghost King?"

Yang Tian frowned.

He was waiting for a strong man from outside the realm, but he was waiting for the ghost king.

"It's fine if you come." Yang Tian's eyes flashed with killing intent, and he called Xiaobai and the others: "Go and kill them!"

"Yes!"

Xiaobai, Xiaohei and Xiaoyan nodded, and they flew towards the sky, transformed into dragons.

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

The three-headed dragon let out a roar, escaped into the ghost ship, and started the slaughter mode.

"Who dares to cause trouble in my territory!"

There was a loud shout, and a huge ghost king flew out of it.

It roared, and thousands of ghosts flew out of it, and flew towards Xiaobai and the three of them.

not far.

A man floats there, watching the fight below.

Those three dragons were extremely powerful, they escaped into the crowd of ghosts and slaughtered them all.

Even the Ghost King is no match for them.

"Is the chaos of the Seven Realms coming?"

The man said tightly.

"Ghosts and gods, do you want to seize the Pagoda of the Seven Spirits of the Buddha?"

A seductive voice sounded, but a woman came behind the man, it was none other than Feng.

And this man is also a ghost.

The creator of the ghost world.

"Do you have a way to capture the Pagoda of the Seven Spirits of the Buddha?"

The ghost asked tightly.

The Pagoda of the Seven Spirits of the Buddha is now in Yang Tian's hands. If he gets the Pagoda of the Seven Spirits of the Buddha, the ghosts and gods can use it to protect the entire ghost world.

This is his responsibility.

"Of course I have a way to help you capture the Pagoda of the Seven Spirits of the Buddha!" ​​Feng grabbed an extra talisman, "But I need your blood."

The ghost frowned, but still cut his finger and stained a line of blood on the talisman.

Meet!

The talisman immediately burned.

call out!

The talisman flew towards midair, immediately creating a powerful ghost formation.

The ghost array keeps absorbing the killed ghosts around it and becomes stronger and stronger.

"Feng, what are you doing?!"

Ghosts and gods suddenly realized something.

"Humph!"

Feng smiled coldly, his figure flashed and disappeared.

"Oops!"

The ghosts and gods knew that they had been fooled by Feng, so they subconsciously flew towards the central hall to remind Yang Tian that Feng had already arrived at the central hall.

"Feng, what are you doing here!"

Feeling Feng's presence, Wu Jie's expression was cold and authentic.

"What am I doing here?" Feng's figure flashed, came to Yang Tian's body, and stretched out his hand to press Yang Tian's chest.

"phoenix!"

Yang Tian's eyes are full of killing intent.

He punched Feng to kill him.

It's just that Feng's figure shattered and disappeared in mid-air, while the Pagoda of the Seven Spirits of the Buddha in Yang Tianjiao's ring had already flown out, flying towards the ghost formation in the sky.

"Yang Tian, ​​you will cry later!"

Feng's voice sounded in the hall.

Yang Tian frowned: What does this Feng want to do?

"Yang Tian, ​​it's too bad!" Ghosts and gods came to Yang Tian with a whimper, "I was fooled by Feng, she used my spiritual breath to bloody the Seven Spirit Pagoda of the Buddha, and the Seven Spirit Pagoda of the Buddha absorbed the ghosts from the ghost world, It will become a violent weapon, I'm afraid you and I will die here!"

"Is it?"

Yang Tian's eyes are full of killing intent.

This phoenix is ​​really vicious.

She herself didn't dare to confront Yang Tian head-on, but she came up with some vicious tricks.

If it is really refined into a murder weapon, it will not be controlled by Yang Tian.

At that time, all the creatures in the ghost world will have to be washed in blood.

This is not what Yang Tian wants to see!

Yang Tian's eyes were full of killing intent, his figure flashed, and he had already arrived at the ghost formation in mid-air, he stretched out his hand and pressed it, absorbing the ghost's breath from the ghost formation.

He stretched out his hand and grasped the Seven Spirit Pagoda of the Buddha inside.

It was just a pain in the hand, and a line of blood flowed out, falling on the Pagoda of the Seven Spirits of the Buddha.

"Yang Tian, ​​you've been fooled!"

Feng's cold voice sounded.

Yang Tian looked towards the Pagoda of the Seven Spirits of the Buddha, only to find that the Pagoda of the Seven Spirits of the Buddha absorbed his blood, and exploded with a bang, and thousands of ghosts in the entire void were completely washed away by the blood.

"The real murder weapon is about to be refined!"

Feng said coldly...

(End of this chapter)