The white-haired ghost, this guy who once could be equal to Chen Ming, would never be willing to be lonely.

He not only entered the world of the heavens, but also became the most powerful Son of God among them!

However, at this time, Chen Ming, a white-clothed man, was not worried about these things. The white-haired ghost was strong, but facing the current hatred, he might only have the best luck.

Although the pregnant Taoist Moon used by the white-haired ghost to use the reproduction technique must not be as powerful as the hatred heaven, he still has 3,600 undead Taoist Lords!

The two Dao Sword Dragons circled intertwined, and there was a sharp sound of cracks and cracks at the collision. Only the sound waves filled the surrounding small world to pieces.

However, there are no creatures in this world. Who dares to stay here for the battlefield where the evil ghost heaven and the seven days are fighting?

At this moment, even A Xiao, who had experienced countless fights, changed color. "Is this white-haired ghost so powerful?"

"What kind of weird magic is this that can actually replicate the magic that someone else casts?"

The two long dragons of Taoist swords bit each other and circled upwards, while the Hatred Heaven and the White-haired Ghost, who were standing above the dragon of Taoist swords, also fought hard.

Two daggers appeared in the white-haired ghost's hand, and jumped onto the head of the white Taoist sword dragon. One of them flashed and appeared behind Qiu Hei Tian. The two stabs fell down, causing Qiu Hei Tian to stagger.

A sharp look flashed across the white-haired ghost's eyes, and he obviously felt that his vitality had lost a lot.

Qiu Hetian turned around and saw that he was about to start a close-kill battle. If it were the past, he would never have had close-kill battles with a white-haired ghost.

He is not good at close combat, but now he doesn't need to defend at all, so he dares to defend.

His right hand opened, and the River of the Border Sand appeared in his hand, turning into a long whip, slashing towards the white-haired ghost.

The long whip tear the space in front of you, and the power of the world above flows. If you are hit, it will be no less than being hit by three hundred worlds!

Huo Luan in the distance looked at the two people standing on the sword dragon and couldn't help but exclaim: "This is the white-haired ghost? This is the hatred heaven?"

"Are these two people still just the True Lords? Even the Dao Ancestor is that way, right?"

Even the Taoist lords of Shura Tian sighed: "The magical technique of the spiritual treasure is invincible in the realm of the Taoist lord. Two true lords who used the magical technique of the spiritual treasure have only seen this time in their life!"

The long whip is flying like a dragon, and the dagger is flying like a poisonous snake.

The long whip was waving, its power was like a prison, and its power was like a great force of the sky and suppressed it with a bang.

The white-haired ghosts and ghosts were connected. Whenever a long whip hit him, a phantom would be broken into pieces.

He was elusive and every time a phantom dissipated, it appeared beside Hatred Heaven and gave Hatred Heaven a fatal blow. Unfortunately, Hatred Heaven was protected by Chen Ming, and this kind of attack was useless to him.

The two chased [Ling Zun] and fought all the way, and the two Dao Sword Dragons also fought together, just like two dragons seizing pearls.

[Ling Zun] Turned into a spirit bead and flew away, but was always surrounded by two dragons of Taoist swords.

The more you fight, the more you become, the more courageous you are, you are invincible, and you are not afraid of any attacks from the white-haired ghost.

On the contrary, the white-haired ghost is already feeling a little exhausted!

His illusion is almost used up.

Even if you are arrogant white-haired ghosts, you will still be indescribable to suffer when you encounter evil intentions.

Although his original body is fine, the illusion is almost overwhelmed.

The white-haired ghost gradually realized something wrong.

Even if the defense of the Emperor Eye is under so many attacks from him, he will fall. However, the person on the Hatred Heaven can not only resist the attack of the seven thousand two hundred Daojun, but also resist his attack. The person on the other side is definitely not a Daojun.

It is impossible for Taoist lord to achieve this level!

The white-haired ghost was whipped to pieces by Qiu He Tianyi again. Qiu He Tian was about to guard against the attack of the white-haired ghost, but found that the white-haired ghost had appeared on the head of the black sword dragon.

The white-haired ghost condescends and sneers: "Don't think that the person on you is unparalleled in defense, you can be invincible. The real battle has just begun!"

But Hatred Heaven ignored those things and reached out to hold the Spirit Lord directly in his palm.

The Heaven of Hatred looked at the spirit bead in his hand and could feel the violent fluctuations of the law. His eyes couldn't suppress his joy, and he wanted to control it immediately and transform into the Taoist ancestor.

At this moment, Qiu Hetian suddenly discovered that the white-haired ghost was commanding the dragon of the Taoist Sword and directly tore a big hole in the entire Lingzun Treasure Realm.

And through this big hole, Hatred Tian clearly saw a huge figure lying in the void, which was Rakshasa.

All the Taoist lords looked up and looked at the huge figure, "It's Rakshasa!"

"Rakshasa, the fourth-ranked Rakshasa list," said Dr.

"There are only more than one hundred Taoist ancestors in the entire heaven and world, and Rakshasa is the most powerful one among them!"

Huo Luan looked at A Xiao and looked at A Xiao, "Rakshasa has appeared. I am confused and can't be with you."

Huo Luan never thought about asking the Hidden Dao Ancestor who was confused in the sky to take action. Even if he took action, he would not be a rival to Rakshasa!

Princess Asura, who ranked first in the Taoist Ancestor List, was missing, and the second in the evil ghost heaven was the ghost temple. As for the Fusheng Daozu, who ranked third, he did not come at all this time.

In the entire heaven and world, the Heavenly Lord does not come out, and the Rakshasa is completely unstoppable!

Rakshasa opened his eyes casually and looked at the hatred heaven holding the [Ling Zun] in his hand, "Now, let go of [Ling Zun], I can let you have a way out."

Qiuhentian said angrily: "Do you think I will believe you?"

Rakshasa laughed, "I, Rakshasa, will I still lie to you as a child?"

However, Qiu Hetian grabbed the spirit bead tightly, without any intention of giving up. Although Rakshasa is strong, it may not be impossible to deal with it.

Now Chen Ming wakes up, as long as Chen Ming wakes up, all enemies will be defeated under his pressure!

Su Xing is the little Tianzun, and this is Chen Ming’s strength!

In the endless years, Chen Ming is the only existence who can control the evil heart.

Rakshasa looked at the hatred heaven with a persistent expression on his face and said coldly: "What else do you have to rely on? Is your grandfather?"

He waved his hand, and the three thousand swords under the feet of hatred were blown away and turned into the three thousand spiritual treasures of Heavenly Daojun again.

This is the power of the Taoist ancestor. With just a few tricks, the three thousand Taoist kings were defeated in an instant, and they were simply incomparable.

Ordinary Taoist ancestors may not be able to do this, but Rakshasa is different. He is one of the most powerful people among Taoist ancestors!

If the Heavenly Lord does not come out, the invincible existence of the heavens!

Rakshasa looked at the hatred heaven who had no Taoist sword, "Now, what else do you have to rely on?"

The white-haired ghost reminded at this time: "Be careful, the armor on his body is strange!"
Chapter completed!