Six Rhythms of Flute Sounds, Ancient Formation of Yellow Sand 3
The powerful fire of origin, carrying the most powerful and powerful power, hit the rotating black mist in an instant.
Suddenly, the red and black light exploded, and the powerful impact exploded with terrible destructive power in an instant. The billowing black mist suddenly exploded under the impact of the red light beam.
Countless black energy, mixed with the terrifying cries and roars of ghosts, turned into gusts of sinister wind in the blink of an eye and drifted away.
On both sides, Zhulong and Xiao Yuan flashed with brilliance and fought hard. Xiao Yuan danced like a stick shadow in the dark sky. Wherever he went, there were cries of ghosts and howls of wolves, and countless ghosts exploded one after another.
The candle dragon manifests the true form of the ancient Buddha, bursting out with golden light and brilliant youth, instantly transcending countless ghosts and ghosts.
Zhulong and Xiao Yuan attacked fiercely, fully cooperating with Ji Qiang's powerful blow, and instantly destroyed the formations set up by countless ghosts.
Bing'er's red blood sword formation behind them erupted with the power of the ancient dragon, and for a moment the red clouds spread thousands of miles away, and the ghosts they killed were crying and howling without stopping.
The ghostly Ye Luo floated in the air, with a pair of dark red blood pupils, ignoring the yellow sand that was disappearing and falling.
I saw him holding a pitch-black piccolo, tapping it continuously in the void.
Immediately, the floating ghost energy around them quickly gathered together, eventually forming one hundred and eight will-o'-the-wisps, floating in mid-air, flashing with eerie green flames.
The ghostly Ye Luo smiled solemnly and said coldly: "It seems that you still have some skills. Let me teach you personally to see if you are qualified to run rampant in my ghost world."
After saying that, the jet-black figure floated on top of a ball of will-o'-the-wisp as if it were nothing, ready to launch a fierce attack.
Ji Qiang looked straight at Ye Luo and asked, "Are you the real Ye Luo, or the incarnation of the Sharman princess?"
The ghostly Ye Luo said with a charming face: "You want to trick me, but unfortunately it's not concealed enough. I can tell you, but it depends on whether you have the ability to listen."
"Now prepare to die! Now that you have come to my Yellow Sand Ghost, I don't mind letting you become real ghosts."
"The ghost turns endlessly, and the living soul leaves the body!"
After saying that, the one hundred and eight will-o'-the-wisps around him began to cross and rotate rapidly, running in very weird and peculiar routes.
The ghostly Ye Luo's figure disappeared and appeared, and the dark piccolo turned into a spear, which was cold and cold.
He always launches powerful attacks on Ji Qiang and his party without any warning.
There was a flash of dark light, and a strong energy appeared in front of Xiao Yuan's eyes. Looking at the black gun shadow that suddenly appeared in front of him, Xiao Yuan roared, waved the big black stick in his hand, and attacked with all his strength.
Two red-gold and black lights met in the air instantly, and suddenly, a muffled sound exploded in the sky. Xiao Yuan's dark face instantly turned pale, and his huge body couldn't stop shaking and took a few steps back before he managed to stabilize.
Stay in shape.
And the ghostly Ye Luo also exclaimed, his figure disappearing into the rotating will-o'-the-wisp.
While Ji Qiang was on guard, he was thinking about how to break through the ancient yellow sand formation. The longer the delay lasted, the more disadvantageous it would be for them all.
Ji Qiang turned around and said to everyone: "Everyone, please pay attention. In this rotating air flow, the ghost energy is getting heavier and heavier, and it has begun to erode our body-protecting energy. We won't be able to hold on for long."
"Now I'm going to force a breakthrough. You just need to protect Bing'er and Xiao Hei from getting hurt. Pay attention. Everyone, hold on with all your strength. I'm starting."
A burst of red light, a ball of bright brilliance, carrying a wild and violent momentum, burst out from Ji Qiang's body.
I saw Ji Qiang's pair of starry eyes shining with a strange light of green and red, and the brilliance flowing all over his body, a majestic aura, like a roaring wave in the sky, floating around.
The five-element giant sword shone with a dazzling red light, carrying a faint five-color brilliance, hovering above Ji Qiang's head.
Ji Qiang's eyes were as bright as lightning, and his mind and consciousness sent out seven words in a row without any sound, analyzing the mystery of this ghost formation from various angles.
Suddenly, Ji Qiang's starry eyes flashed with coldness, and the Five Elements Giant Sword above his head suddenly became radiant. A red sword pillar rose into the sky, carrying dozens of feet of light, and struck down violently.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a strip of light waving down, instantly shining in the surrounding black air vortex.
The powerful brilliance becomes even more dazzling and bright against the black background.
With a sudden strike of the sword, it hit the head of the ghostly Ye Luo who had been moving very fast. Everything was so accurate, without any mistakes.
Ghostly Ye Luo's dark red eyes flashed with a trace of shock. He raised the spear in his hand and a black light blocked Ji Qiang's sword from bottom to top.
As the brilliance faded, the powerful ghost energy and raging fire essence made thunderous explosions one after another.
Immediately, strange lights and colors fell everywhere, and the dark shadows and red lights in the sky were like colorful clouds, exuding a beautiful scene.
All around, the pervasive ghost energy suddenly became much weaker, and the red light had broken through the black ghost energy, illuminating the surrounding area brightly.
Ghost Ye Luo's whole body flashed with black brilliance, and his whole body was bounced three feet away by this blow, and the aura throughout his body became much weaker.
Ji Qiang's body was shaken back three steps, with a look of horror in his eyes.
After taking a look at the remaining eighty-seven will-o'-the-wisps, Ji Qiang's body swayed, and in an instant, five Ji Qiang appeared in the surroundings at the same time.
I saw five Ji Qiang wielding their swords at the same time. Five dazzling red lights, carrying the domineering aura of the divine sword, attacked the eighty-seven will-o'-the-wisps.
The sky is filled with dazzling red light, the sword energy is criss-crossing, and the dark wind is roaring. Everything seems extremely mysterious.
As the sword shadow rose and fell, the green will-o'-the-wisps dissipated one after another, turning into bursts of black smoke and disappearing around Ji Qiang and others.
In mid-air, I saw five Ji Qiang gathered together, instantly becoming one Ji Qiang.
The mystery of it all is shocking.
However, just when Ji Qiang separated and became one, the ghost Ye Luo smiled gloomily and appeared ten feet away from him.
The black spear struck with all its strength, and a beam of energy flashing with black brilliance went straight to Ji Qiang's chest.
Ji Qiang's eyes turned cold, and there was a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth. At the moment when the shot hit his body-protecting Qi, his whole person became invisible and disappeared out of thin air.
The ghostly Ye Luo's expression changed, and he turned around and drew his gun as quickly as possible.
A sneer came, and Ji Qiang struck the ghost Ye Luo's black spear with a sword.
The guns and swords clashed, and the powerful force shook the bodies of both parties at the same time. However, no one escaped, and they all chose to fight hard.
I saw a flash of five-color light on Ji Qiang's divine sword, and a breath of restraining ghosts, which suddenly lowered Ghost Yeluo's black spear by three inches, and slowly forced it downwards.
Chapter completed!