Chapter 132
"This little brother is so fierce!"
Seeing Liu Fan fighting against the two ghost kings alone, Zhao Fu sighed, "This son's future is absolutely immeasurable."
"Vald donkey, where are you looking?"
As soon as Zhao Fu finished speaking, a cold voice rang in his ears. At the same time, a thick ghost fog emerged from the ground. In the ghost fog, a pair of shriveled bone hands stretched out and grabbed Zhao Fu's legs.
"Tips for carving insects."
Grabbed by the bone hand, Zhao Fo didn't panic at all, and the Buddha's power in his body was circulating. A lot of golden light gushed out from Zhao Fo's body, and as the golden light bloomed, the bone hand retracted instantly as if it had encountered something terrible. in the field.
"Wu Huan, I really don't know if you are ignorant or what. The Buddha power in my body is the biggest nemesis for your practice of ghost art. You actually chose me as your opponent."
"is it?"
The corners of Wu Huan's mouth raised slightly under his black robe, and a drop of black blood dripped from his finger. The blood fell to the ground, and black blood lines spread to a radius of a kilometer. At the same time, countless ghostly beams shot up into the sky, and a low sound came from the air. the sound of.
"Baldy, the ghost soldiers I summon are indeed afraid of your Buddha power, but that doesn't mean I have nothing to do with you. Next, let's enjoy the scenery from hell."
"Ghost Summoning Puppet Evil Ghost Legion."
"Roar."
As Wu Huan's words fell, terrifying roars rang out in everyone's ears.
"boom."
The ground shook, and countless huge cracks began to appear on the plain. A dense ghost fog emerged from the cracks. Before Zhao Fo and the others could react, the sky was shrouded in scarlet blood.
"what."
There was a scream, and the members of the Dragon Court gathered in the distance were instantly swallowed by the ghost fog, and they all died tragically here in the blink of an eye.
"You beast, I killed you."
When he came back to his senses, the aura on Zhao Fo's body became extremely messy, his eyes were red, and he roared angrily, "The real body of the angry Buddha."
"Damn."
Not far from Zhao Fo, Qian Jun's face became extremely ugly at this time. Looking at the direction of the members of Longting who were killed by Wu Huan, Qian Jun took a deep breath, turned to Qian Chen beside him and said, "Protect Yue'er."
"I know, father."
Putting his body in front of Qianyue, Qianchen said seriously, "Father doesn't care about us, it's important to kill these ghost kings first."
"Yes, grandpa."
Qianyue on the side frowned and said, "I didn't expect the other party to be so insidious, to attack our members of Longting. Now that so many internal members die here, it will cause huge losses to Longting."
"Unforgivable."
Qianjun said in a low voice, "None of these beasts will leave here alive today."
"Vald donkey, your opponent is not me."
Looking up at Zhao Fo, who was sitting cross-legged with palms folded in the air, his face was not angry and majestic. At this time, the Buddha's name was pouring out of his mouth, and on the surface of Zhao Fo's body, a golden phantom of an angry Buddha gradually took shape.
"Angry Buddha's Palm."
With the Buddha power running in his body, Zhao Fo condescendingly looked down at Wu Huan, and said expressionlessly, "Wu Wang, today I, Zhao Fo, will definitely save you."
"I've said it all, your opponent is not me."
Looking at the huge golden palm falling from the sky, Wu Huan made a gesture of raising his hands, and said calmly, "If you want to kill me, you must pass the level of my evil ghost army first."
"boom."
As the voice of Wu Huan fell, the ghost mist on the plain gradually dissipated, revealing dense black figures. These black figures were huge, with hideous faces, and a terrifying aura emanating from them. Behind these figures, there was a The black energy line is connected to Wu Huan's body.
"these are?"
In the distance, Liu Fan held the Golden Thunder Reincarnation Stick, and under the blessing of the Dou and Xing characters, Liu Fan almost pressed the Zhanfutu and fought with brute force.
And just when Liu Fan smashed the two of them into the ground with a stick, and was about to end their lives, dense figures of evil spirits suddenly appeared around them out of thin air, and the aura emanating from these evil spirits really shocked Liu Fan.
"They all have the cultivation level of a real person."
Feeling the power fluctuations from these evil spirits, Liu Fan's eyes fell on Wu Huan in the distance, and he frowned, "What is the origin of this guy? It's not scary to be able to summon evil spirits at the level of a real person, but it's terrifying. The amazing thing is that this guy can summon such a terrifying number of evil spirits."
This reminded Liu Fan of the Abe clan in Japan. It is also a summons. The shikigami summoned by the other party can also reach the real state, but the number is far less than this guy. Take Abe Invincible, for example, as the most powerful person of the Abe clan. For the strong, the maximum number of shikigami that Abe Invincible can summon is only one hundred.
"As far as the eye can see, the number summoned by this guy is densely packed. The number is no less than [-]."
"Boy, you must be scared."
On the ground, Zhan Futu and Brutal Li were lying in a deep pit with pale faces. Both of them had wounds all over their bodies, and their breath was very weak.
"Scared? It doesn't exist."
Withdrawing his attention, Liu Fan inserted the Golden Thunder Reincarnation Stick into the ground, squatted down and smiled at Zhan Futu, "No matter how large the number of evil spirits are, how many can they cause? At most, there are too many. Just wasting some time."
"Hehe, how naive."
Zhan Futu sneered and said, "Boy, do you know why there are ten ghost kings in our ghost gate, but only five ghost kings appear in the eyes of the world?"
"Sorry, I'm not interested."
Standing up, Liu Fan held the Golden Thunder Reincarnation Stick with his hand, and cast the Phoenix Flame. The Golden Thunder Reincarnation Stick was wrapped in flames. Liu Fan said calmly, "It doesn't matter what secrets you are hiding, the important thing is, As long as I can collect rewards."
"Boy, what are you talking about?"
Zhan Futu frowned and said, "Boy, don't be too arrogant, today, you all have to die here."
"A lot of nonsense."
"boom."
A stick fell, and the terrifying force and flames struck, and the bodies of Zhanfutu and Brutal Force exploded instantly, and they couldn't die anymore.
"Ding, you killed the eighth floor of the real person, and you will be rewarded with 30 years of spiritual power, 10 fragments of the spiritual root of the five elements, and the Buddhist Buddha technique."
"Ding, you killed an eighth-level real person with brute force, and you will be rewarded with 30 years of spiritual power, 10 fragments of each of the five elements' spiritual roots, and brute fist."
"Floating Slaughter Technique (King): King-level top-grade kung fu technique. After using it, every time 1000 targets are killed, the self-attack will be doubled, and it can be stacked up to five times."
"Brutal Boxing (King): King-level high-grade martial arts. After being used, its own strength increases dramatically, and every punch carries extremely terrifying power."
"Not bad, they are all more practical things."
Withdrawing his mind from his mind, Liu Fan nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at the densely packed evil spirits around him and said excitedly, "There are so many evil spirits in the real world, and I don't know how many rewards they will get after killing them all. I'm afraid I can Just break through the tenth floor of a real person."
Thinking of this, Liu Fan couldn't sit still anymore, and immediately cast it, his body disappeared in place.
At the end of the plain, the land here has become horrible. In the sky, two phantom dragons, one black and one white, are fighting wildly.
"It's useless, Long Qianqiu."
The phantom of the black dragon dissipated, and Long Tian said expressionlessly, "You and I obtained the opportunity of the dragon race at the same time, and your strength and my strength are both at the Five Elements Realm. It is impossible for you to kill me. You just want to hold me back." , and then rely on your three real nine-story guys in Longting to kill the ghost king of my ghost gate."
"But you are too naive."
Long Tian sneered, "At this time, I'm afraid everyone in your Long Court is already dead."
"What do you mean?"
The body fell in front of Long Tian, and Long Qianqiu said solemnly, "Long Tian, don't you want to distract me, although there are not many real people in my Long Court, but Qianjun and the others are strong enough to crush your ghost king at the gate of hell. "
"Oh, really?"
Long Tian crossed his arms and said, "Long Qianqiu, do you know why there are ten ghost kings in my gate of ghosts, but your Dragon Court only knows the existence of four ghost kings besides me?"
"what do you want to say?"
Looking subconsciously at the center of the plain, Long Qianqiu suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.
"It's okay to tell you."
Long Tian said in a low voice, "That's because, from the beginning to the end, there are only five ghost kings in my ghost gate and I, and the other five are sacrificial slaves trained by me."
"Sacrificing slaves?"
Long Qianqiu's face changed drastically when he heard the words, and he said in horror, "Could it be..."
"Yes."
Interrupting Long Qianqiu's words, Long Tian said cruelly, "These sacrificial slaves are fed by my blood essence. Although they are not strong, they have a terrible thing, that is, sacrifice. By sacrificing their own souls With flesh and blood, it can enhance the cultivation level of the target designated by me within a radius of [-] meters."
"As for how much cultivation can be increased, one sacrificial slave can double it, and I have four of my sacrificial slaves. As long as they offer sacrifices, the cultivation of my people at the gate of hell will increase eight times."
"Long Tian, do you think I'm an idiot?"
Long Qianqiu was a little terrified at first, but after hearing Long Tian's words, he said disdainfully, "Let's not say whether what you said is true or not, even if what you said is true, then those ghost kings in your ghost gate will improve their cultivation by eighth." Doubling, what realm will you reach? Five Elements Realm? Domain Realm? Or Immortal Transformation Realm? Do you think this is realistic?"
"It's unrealistic, but I didn't say it was to improve my cultivation as the ghost king of the ghost gate."
Long Tian said slowly, "Besides, after offering sacrifices to slaves, there are also requirements for the goal of improving cultivation, but it is enough to deal with people like you in Longting."
……
"What's the situation?"
In the center of the plain, Liu Fan was just about to kill these evil spirits, but saw that the sky suddenly darkened. At the same time, the remaining four men in black robes at the gate of hell also started to move.
"Flood Dragon King!"
Liu Fan looked at the four men in black with disbelief, and saw that the hats on their heads fell slowly, revealing four identical faces, and this face was the dragon that Liu Fan killed in the Black Sea. King appearance.
"What's wrong? Boy Liu, do you know these four ghost kings?"
Next to Liu Fan, Xue Wanjun's voice suddenly came, and Xue Wanjun asked with a puzzled expression, "These four ghost kings look the same, could they be brothers?"
"Senior Xue, something is wrong."
Liu Fan frowned and said, "About a month ago, I killed a dragon in the Black Sea. The dragon said that he was one of the top ten ghost kings in Guimenguan, but his strength is only at the level of a real person. More importantly, , the four people in front of me look exactly like the Flood Dragon King I killed."
"Sacrifice."
Just as Liu Fan finished speaking, four identical voices came, and the four men in black robes turned into four light pillars and flew toward the sky. As the light pillars disappeared, a huge black formation appeared in the entire sky. , the blood mist rolled.
"Vald donkey, I told you that you all have to die today."
Controlling the evil spirits to block Zhao Fu's attack, Wu Huan looked at the formation in the air and said frantically, "Come on, come on, the leader's sacrificial slaves cooperate with my puppet evil spirit army, what a huge team it will be!" force."
"Not ashamed to speak."
Sitting cross-legged in the void, Zhao Fo's Buddha power circulated in his body, and the angry Buddha's palms on the surface of his body slapped out, and the terrifying Buddha power swept towards Wu Huan again.
"Roar."
Just when Zhao Fu's attack was about to fall, there was a sudden roar of evil spirits on the plain. In the sky, countless blood-colored light beams fell on these evil spirits, and the aura of these evil spirits began to soar.
"how is this possible!"
Behind Zhao Fo, Qian Jun and Li Zhuang joined forces to kill the sword ghost, and they were just about to come to support Zhao Fo, when they saw this scene, they were stunned.
"Brother Qianjun, this..."
Li Zhuang looked at the dense crowd of evil spirits below in horror, and said with a pale face, "The cultivation base of these evil spirits is constantly rising, and it seems that they are not weaker than us."
"Something went wrong."
Qian Jun said with an ugly face, "If these evil spirits are not dealt with, then the entire China will face a huge crisis."
"But……"
Li Zhuang sighed and stopped talking.
"Are you guys feeling desperate?"
Taking the expressions of Qianjun and the others into his eyes, Wu Huan said cruelly, "There are tens of thousands of evil ghosts of the ninth level of real people, what do you use to resist?"
"puff."
As soon as Wu Huan finished speaking, his pupils widened suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Cracks slowly appeared on his body, and it fell apart in the blink of an eye.
"How did this guy die?"
Looking at Wu Huan's exploded corpse, Zhao Fu asked with a puzzled expression, "Could it be the backlash."
"should be."
Qianjun said solemnly, "Although I don't know why the strength of these evil spirits has increased so much, these evil spirits were summoned by Wu Huan. Now the cultivation base of these evil spirits has reached the ninth level of a real person, and Wu Huan wants to control them. They are simply impossible, and it is not uncommon for them to be backlashed."
"What now?"
Zhao Fu said in a heavy tone, "Without Wu Huan's control, we can't guarantee what these evil spirits will do, but we must not let them leave, otherwise it will cause unimaginable consequences."
"Of course I know that."
Qian Jun sighed, "However, with the three of us, let alone killing these evil spirits, it is difficult to save our lives. Even if the Dragon King is here, it may not be possible to kill so many."
"Senior Xue, step back a little."
With the spiritual power running in his body, Liu Fan's eyes became solemn at this time. Although he could leapfrog the level to kill the enemy, but facing so many evil ghosts of the ninth level of real people at once, Liu Fan did not dare to be careless.
"Looks like we have to risk our lives again today."
"Boy Liu, what are you doing?"
Seeing Liu Fan ready to attack, Xue Wanjun yelled, "Are you crazy? Boy Liu, such a huge number is beyond what we can handle."
"Senior Xue, you don't have to worry about me, I know it well."
"I know you, uncle."
Xue Wanjun said with an ugly face, "Boy Liu, it's really not easy for you to have such strength at such a young age, but your character of risking your life at every turn needs to be changed."
(End of this chapter)
"This little brother is so fierce!"
Seeing Liu Fan fighting against the two ghost kings alone, Zhao Fu sighed, "This son's future is absolutely immeasurable."
"Vald donkey, where are you looking?"
As soon as Zhao Fu finished speaking, a cold voice rang in his ears. At the same time, a thick ghost fog emerged from the ground. In the ghost fog, a pair of shriveled bone hands stretched out and grabbed Zhao Fu's legs.
"Tips for carving insects."
Grabbed by the bone hand, Zhao Fo didn't panic at all, and the Buddha's power in his body was circulating. A lot of golden light gushed out from Zhao Fo's body, and as the golden light bloomed, the bone hand retracted instantly as if it had encountered something terrible. in the field.
"Wu Huan, I really don't know if you are ignorant or what. The Buddha power in my body is the biggest nemesis for your practice of ghost art. You actually chose me as your opponent."
"is it?"
The corners of Wu Huan's mouth raised slightly under his black robe, and a drop of black blood dripped from his finger. The blood fell to the ground, and black blood lines spread to a radius of a kilometer. At the same time, countless ghostly beams shot up into the sky, and a low sound came from the air. the sound of.
"Baldy, the ghost soldiers I summon are indeed afraid of your Buddha power, but that doesn't mean I have nothing to do with you. Next, let's enjoy the scenery from hell."
"Ghost Summoning Puppet Evil Ghost Legion."
"Roar."
As Wu Huan's words fell, terrifying roars rang out in everyone's ears.
"boom."
The ground shook, and countless huge cracks began to appear on the plain. A dense ghost fog emerged from the cracks. Before Zhao Fo and the others could react, the sky was shrouded in scarlet blood.
"what."
There was a scream, and the members of the Dragon Court gathered in the distance were instantly swallowed by the ghost fog, and they all died tragically here in the blink of an eye.
"You beast, I killed you."
When he came back to his senses, the aura on Zhao Fo's body became extremely messy, his eyes were red, and he roared angrily, "The real body of the angry Buddha."
"Damn."
Not far from Zhao Fo, Qian Jun's face became extremely ugly at this time. Looking at the direction of the members of Longting who were killed by Wu Huan, Qian Jun took a deep breath, turned to Qian Chen beside him and said, "Protect Yue'er."
"I know, father."
Putting his body in front of Qianyue, Qianchen said seriously, "Father doesn't care about us, it's important to kill these ghost kings first."
"Yes, grandpa."
Qianyue on the side frowned and said, "I didn't expect the other party to be so insidious, to attack our members of Longting. Now that so many internal members die here, it will cause huge losses to Longting."
"Unforgivable."
Qianjun said in a low voice, "None of these beasts will leave here alive today."
"Vald donkey, your opponent is not me."
Looking up at Zhao Fo, who was sitting cross-legged with palms folded in the air, his face was not angry and majestic. At this time, the Buddha's name was pouring out of his mouth, and on the surface of Zhao Fo's body, a golden phantom of an angry Buddha gradually took shape.
"Angry Buddha's Palm."
With the Buddha power running in his body, Zhao Fo condescendingly looked down at Wu Huan, and said expressionlessly, "Wu Wang, today I, Zhao Fo, will definitely save you."
"I've said it all, your opponent is not me."
Looking at the huge golden palm falling from the sky, Wu Huan made a gesture of raising his hands, and said calmly, "If you want to kill me, you must pass the level of my evil ghost army first."
"boom."
As the voice of Wu Huan fell, the ghost mist on the plain gradually dissipated, revealing dense black figures. These black figures were huge, with hideous faces, and a terrifying aura emanating from them. Behind these figures, there was a The black energy line is connected to Wu Huan's body.
"these are?"
In the distance, Liu Fan held the Golden Thunder Reincarnation Stick, and under the blessing of the Dou and Xing characters, Liu Fan almost pressed the Zhanfutu and fought with brute force.
And just when Liu Fan smashed the two of them into the ground with a stick, and was about to end their lives, dense figures of evil spirits suddenly appeared around them out of thin air, and the aura emanating from these evil spirits really shocked Liu Fan.
"They all have the cultivation level of a real person."
Feeling the power fluctuations from these evil spirits, Liu Fan's eyes fell on Wu Huan in the distance, and he frowned, "What is the origin of this guy? It's not scary to be able to summon evil spirits at the level of a real person, but it's terrifying. The amazing thing is that this guy can summon such a terrifying number of evil spirits."
This reminded Liu Fan of the Abe clan in Japan. It is also a summons. The shikigami summoned by the other party can also reach the real state, but the number is far less than this guy. Take Abe Invincible, for example, as the most powerful person of the Abe clan. For the strong, the maximum number of shikigami that Abe Invincible can summon is only one hundred.
"As far as the eye can see, the number summoned by this guy is densely packed. The number is no less than [-]."
"Boy, you must be scared."
On the ground, Zhan Futu and Brutal Li were lying in a deep pit with pale faces. Both of them had wounds all over their bodies, and their breath was very weak.
"Scared? It doesn't exist."
Withdrawing his attention, Liu Fan inserted the Golden Thunder Reincarnation Stick into the ground, squatted down and smiled at Zhan Futu, "No matter how large the number of evil spirits are, how many can they cause? At most, there are too many. Just wasting some time."
"Hehe, how naive."
Zhan Futu sneered and said, "Boy, do you know why there are ten ghost kings in our ghost gate, but only five ghost kings appear in the eyes of the world?"
"Sorry, I'm not interested."
Standing up, Liu Fan held the Golden Thunder Reincarnation Stick with his hand, and cast the Phoenix Flame. The Golden Thunder Reincarnation Stick was wrapped in flames. Liu Fan said calmly, "It doesn't matter what secrets you are hiding, the important thing is, As long as I can collect rewards."
"Boy, what are you talking about?"
Zhan Futu frowned and said, "Boy, don't be too arrogant, today, you all have to die here."
"A lot of nonsense."
"boom."
A stick fell, and the terrifying force and flames struck, and the bodies of Zhanfutu and Brutal Force exploded instantly, and they couldn't die anymore.
"Ding, you killed the eighth floor of the real person, and you will be rewarded with 30 years of spiritual power, 10 fragments of the spiritual root of the five elements, and the Buddhist Buddha technique."
"Ding, you killed an eighth-level real person with brute force, and you will be rewarded with 30 years of spiritual power, 10 fragments of each of the five elements' spiritual roots, and brute fist."
"Floating Slaughter Technique (King): King-level top-grade kung fu technique. After using it, every time 1000 targets are killed, the self-attack will be doubled, and it can be stacked up to five times."
"Brutal Boxing (King): King-level high-grade martial arts. After being used, its own strength increases dramatically, and every punch carries extremely terrifying power."
"Not bad, they are all more practical things."
Withdrawing his mind from his mind, Liu Fan nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at the densely packed evil spirits around him and said excitedly, "There are so many evil spirits in the real world, and I don't know how many rewards they will get after killing them all. I'm afraid I can Just break through the tenth floor of a real person."
Thinking of this, Liu Fan couldn't sit still anymore, and immediately cast it, his body disappeared in place.
At the end of the plain, the land here has become horrible. In the sky, two phantom dragons, one black and one white, are fighting wildly.
"It's useless, Long Qianqiu."
The phantom of the black dragon dissipated, and Long Tian said expressionlessly, "You and I obtained the opportunity of the dragon race at the same time, and your strength and my strength are both at the Five Elements Realm. It is impossible for you to kill me. You just want to hold me back." , and then rely on your three real nine-story guys in Longting to kill the ghost king of my ghost gate."
"But you are too naive."
Long Tian sneered, "At this time, I'm afraid everyone in your Long Court is already dead."
"What do you mean?"
The body fell in front of Long Tian, and Long Qianqiu said solemnly, "Long Tian, don't you want to distract me, although there are not many real people in my Long Court, but Qianjun and the others are strong enough to crush your ghost king at the gate of hell. "
"Oh, really?"
Long Tian crossed his arms and said, "Long Qianqiu, do you know why there are ten ghost kings in my gate of ghosts, but your Dragon Court only knows the existence of four ghost kings besides me?"
"what do you want to say?"
Looking subconsciously at the center of the plain, Long Qianqiu suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.
"It's okay to tell you."
Long Tian said in a low voice, "That's because, from the beginning to the end, there are only five ghost kings in my ghost gate and I, and the other five are sacrificial slaves trained by me."
"Sacrificing slaves?"
Long Qianqiu's face changed drastically when he heard the words, and he said in horror, "Could it be..."
"Yes."
Interrupting Long Qianqiu's words, Long Tian said cruelly, "These sacrificial slaves are fed by my blood essence. Although they are not strong, they have a terrible thing, that is, sacrifice. By sacrificing their own souls With flesh and blood, it can enhance the cultivation level of the target designated by me within a radius of [-] meters."
"As for how much cultivation can be increased, one sacrificial slave can double it, and I have four of my sacrificial slaves. As long as they offer sacrifices, the cultivation of my people at the gate of hell will increase eight times."
"Long Tian, do you think I'm an idiot?"
Long Qianqiu was a little terrified at first, but after hearing Long Tian's words, he said disdainfully, "Let's not say whether what you said is true or not, even if what you said is true, then those ghost kings in your ghost gate will improve their cultivation by eighth." Doubling, what realm will you reach? Five Elements Realm? Domain Realm? Or Immortal Transformation Realm? Do you think this is realistic?"
"It's unrealistic, but I didn't say it was to improve my cultivation as the ghost king of the ghost gate."
Long Tian said slowly, "Besides, after offering sacrifices to slaves, there are also requirements for the goal of improving cultivation, but it is enough to deal with people like you in Longting."
……
"What's the situation?"
In the center of the plain, Liu Fan was just about to kill these evil spirits, but saw that the sky suddenly darkened. At the same time, the remaining four men in black robes at the gate of hell also started to move.
"Flood Dragon King!"
Liu Fan looked at the four men in black with disbelief, and saw that the hats on their heads fell slowly, revealing four identical faces, and this face was the dragon that Liu Fan killed in the Black Sea. King appearance.
"What's wrong? Boy Liu, do you know these four ghost kings?"
Next to Liu Fan, Xue Wanjun's voice suddenly came, and Xue Wanjun asked with a puzzled expression, "These four ghost kings look the same, could they be brothers?"
"Senior Xue, something is wrong."
Liu Fan frowned and said, "About a month ago, I killed a dragon in the Black Sea. The dragon said that he was one of the top ten ghost kings in Guimenguan, but his strength is only at the level of a real person. More importantly, , the four people in front of me look exactly like the Flood Dragon King I killed."
"Sacrifice."
Just as Liu Fan finished speaking, four identical voices came, and the four men in black robes turned into four light pillars and flew toward the sky. As the light pillars disappeared, a huge black formation appeared in the entire sky. , the blood mist rolled.
"Vald donkey, I told you that you all have to die today."
Controlling the evil spirits to block Zhao Fu's attack, Wu Huan looked at the formation in the air and said frantically, "Come on, come on, the leader's sacrificial slaves cooperate with my puppet evil spirit army, what a huge team it will be!" force."
"Not ashamed to speak."
Sitting cross-legged in the void, Zhao Fo's Buddha power circulated in his body, and the angry Buddha's palms on the surface of his body slapped out, and the terrifying Buddha power swept towards Wu Huan again.
"Roar."
Just when Zhao Fu's attack was about to fall, there was a sudden roar of evil spirits on the plain. In the sky, countless blood-colored light beams fell on these evil spirits, and the aura of these evil spirits began to soar.
"how is this possible!"
Behind Zhao Fo, Qian Jun and Li Zhuang joined forces to kill the sword ghost, and they were just about to come to support Zhao Fo, when they saw this scene, they were stunned.
"Brother Qianjun, this..."
Li Zhuang looked at the dense crowd of evil spirits below in horror, and said with a pale face, "The cultivation base of these evil spirits is constantly rising, and it seems that they are not weaker than us."
"Something went wrong."
Qian Jun said with an ugly face, "If these evil spirits are not dealt with, then the entire China will face a huge crisis."
"But……"
Li Zhuang sighed and stopped talking.
"Are you guys feeling desperate?"
Taking the expressions of Qianjun and the others into his eyes, Wu Huan said cruelly, "There are tens of thousands of evil ghosts of the ninth level of real people, what do you use to resist?"
"puff."
As soon as Wu Huan finished speaking, his pupils widened suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Cracks slowly appeared on his body, and it fell apart in the blink of an eye.
"How did this guy die?"
Looking at Wu Huan's exploded corpse, Zhao Fu asked with a puzzled expression, "Could it be the backlash."
"should be."
Qianjun said solemnly, "Although I don't know why the strength of these evil spirits has increased so much, these evil spirits were summoned by Wu Huan. Now the cultivation base of these evil spirits has reached the ninth level of a real person, and Wu Huan wants to control them. They are simply impossible, and it is not uncommon for them to be backlashed."
"What now?"
Zhao Fu said in a heavy tone, "Without Wu Huan's control, we can't guarantee what these evil spirits will do, but we must not let them leave, otherwise it will cause unimaginable consequences."
"Of course I know that."
Qian Jun sighed, "However, with the three of us, let alone killing these evil spirits, it is difficult to save our lives. Even if the Dragon King is here, it may not be possible to kill so many."
"Senior Xue, step back a little."
With the spiritual power running in his body, Liu Fan's eyes became solemn at this time. Although he could leapfrog the level to kill the enemy, but facing so many evil ghosts of the ninth level of real people at once, Liu Fan did not dare to be careless.
"Looks like we have to risk our lives again today."
"Boy Liu, what are you doing?"
Seeing Liu Fan ready to attack, Xue Wanjun yelled, "Are you crazy? Boy Liu, such a huge number is beyond what we can handle."
"Senior Xue, you don't have to worry about me, I know it well."
"I know you, uncle."
Xue Wanjun said with an ugly face, "Boy Liu, it's really not easy for you to have such strength at such a young age, but your character of risking your life at every turn needs to be changed."
(End of this chapter)
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City: I have my own ideas for the facilities in my amusement park
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