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Chapter 924: Summoning the Twelve Witch Gods

After the ghost killed those people, he respectfully returned to Luo Zhen, and then knelt down with a "thump" sound, extremely humble.

This scene completely shocked the white-haired old man.

At this time, the old man had already condensed his body and was resurrected.

He pointed at Luo Zhen in disbelief and said tremblingly: "You, you have completely controlled the treasure of our Tianji Sect, the Black Xuan Token?!"

"Are you a descendant of gods and demons? Otherwise, it would be impossible to control this Black Xuan Token!"

Luo Zhen glanced at him and said lightly, "This thing is not a black mysterious token, it is called the Demon Emperor Order!"

After saying that, Luo Zhen looked at the ghost kneeling in front of him and ordered,

"Go, kill that white-haired old man!"

"It's Lord Demon Emperor!"

The white-haired old man looked at the ghost rushing towards him in horror, feeling extremely uneasy.

Although he felt that the ghost should not be able to defeat him, the ghost just now directly devoured several of his disciples, which made him feel a little confused about the ghost's strength.

After hearing Luo Zhen's words, the ghost quickly rushed towards the white-haired old man opposite. The white-haired old man's pupils shrank and he drove the sword technique repeatedly.

With a "clang", the white lightsaber broke away from Luo Zhen's control and returned to the old man's hand again.

At the same time, it suddenly surged.

The next moment, the white sword light quickly enveloped the ghost, but the ghost was not affected at all.

It stretched out a ghost hand and grabbed it violently.

With a bang, it collided with the long sword in the hand of the white-haired old man.

The battle suddenly occurred and there were many violent spiritual storms around.

The white-haired old man was extremely shocked at this time. You know, he is a super strong man in the eighth level of the immortal realm!

This ghost actually had a head-on fight with him.

And he is not at a disadvantage. Doesn’t this mean that this ghost also possesses the strength of the eighth level of the Immortal Realm?

This made the white-haired old man completely unacceptable.

He had also summoned Ghost Shadow. He knew the power of Ghost Shadow, but he didn't expect Ghost Shadow to be so powerful!

The white-haired old man felt that he could not continue like this, so he had to fight quickly and then grab the Demon Emperor token back.

At the same time, he also wanted to catch Luo Zhen.

Since Luo Zhen can completely control this terrifying token, there must be some secrets hidden.

If I could know Luo Zhen’s secret, then I might be able to go to a higher level.

While the white-haired old man was thinking about these things and colliding with the ghost, Luo Zhen was not idle either. He took out a lot of pills to restore his strength to the walrus and the others.

Then I took out a lot of materials for setting up the formation.

In terms of strength, Luo Zhen must be unable to compare with that white-haired old man.

However, in terms of formation attainments, Luo Zhen believes that he is not inferior to anyone.

Because he has this plug-in for the system!

The white-haired old man also observed that Luo Zhen seemed to be setting up some formation, and immediately sneered, "Boy, I advise you to submit to me immediately, otherwise you will definitely die miserably!"

"If you don't surrender, you will have a dead end, but if you can tell me the secret of controlling this Demon Emperor token, then I can also let you live."

Luo Zhen said with a smile:

"You really like to dream. It seems that you haven't recognized the situation yet!"

Luo Zhen said, and quickly arranged formations.

As long as the formation is arranged, the white-haired old man will not be able to make a long time.

Luo Zhen was very confident in his formation. Even if the other party was in the eighth level of the Immortal Realm, he could not break his formation!

The formation he has arranged now was only realized by inspiration from the Demon Emperor token.

Using the Demon Emperor token, Luo Zhen can summon twelve demon witch tribes from it.

Form a twelve witch god formation.

Every witch god has the strength of the seventh level of the Immortal Realm. With such a luxurious lineup, Luo Zhen feels that if he cooperates with Ghost, he will definitely be able to kill this white-haired old man.

No matter what secret technique the old man knows, or whether he can be resurrected again, he can completely kill him!

Of course, the strength of the Twelve Witch Gods is definitely more than that. The reason why there is only the Immortal Realm is because Luo Zhen is too weak.

It is impossible to summon all the power of the witch gods.

The reason why the white-haired old man sneered at Luo Zhen's formation was because the old man himself was a formation master.

Although the formation that Luo Zhen set up before was good, it was only good in his eyes.

It hasn't reached the point where he feels shocked.

Therefore, he felt that Luo Zhen's formation could not control him.

As for the ghost in front of me.

The white-haired old man also knew that this ghost needed energy consumption and could not last as long as a normal monk.

Therefore, as long as he waits for the ghost's energy to be exhausted, he can turn defeat into victory.

But not long after, Luo Zhen's formation was about to take shape.

Luo Zhen consumed most of his power and summoned the phantom of the twelve witch gods from the Demon Emperor token.

Each of these twelve witch gods is as high as a thousand meters, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

Of course, this is not their original body, but a faint phantom clone.

If it were the original body of the Witch God, the world would likely be directly burst.

The Twelve Witch Gods, each of them has unimaginable power!

These twelve witch gods appeared in the form of clones. As soon as they appeared, they surrounded the white-haired old man and ghosts.

Each witch god exuded an extremely terrifying aura, and the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to have been destroyed. The violent spiritual energy storm that had encountered the twelve witch gods completely disappeared.

The horror of these twelve witch gods is simply unimaginable.

Not only was the white-haired old man full of shock, but even Luo Zhen himself was shocked.

These twelve witch gods are like super gods standing tall, making people unconsciously want to kneel down and worship.

but.

These witch gods are still faint phantoms, because Luo Zhen’s formation has not been completely formed yet. Only at the moment of forming will these phantoms be completely solidified and appear in the form of clones.

After seeing the twelve witch gods, the white-haired old man was shocked and immediately felt extremely dangerous.

If he doesn't evacuate quickly, he will definitely die here.

The white-haired old man took a deep breath and tried his best to resist the ghost's attack while quickly observing the surroundings.

He had to find the flaws in Luo Zhen's formation before he could escape smoothly.

After a moment.

After repelling another attack from the ghost, the old man immediately rushed in one direction, trying to leave here as fast as possible.

However, Luo Zhen kept staring at him.

Although the formation has not been fully formed, Luo Zhen also has the means to keep this damn old man.

With a sneer, Luo Zhen's eyebrows cracked and an abyss-like eye opened instantly.

At the same time, a gray ray of light swept out overwhelmingly.

The glowing light instantly covered most of the area in front of Luo Zhen, and the white-haired old man also felt the extreme danger in an instant.

The white lightsaber in his hand wielded wildly, but none of this worked.

The white lightsaber can't block the gray glow at all!

After the gray glow shone on him, the old white-haired man suddenly felt a dizzy feeling.

This feeling made him feel that his soul would be dizzy in the next moment.

The old man roared repeatedly, trying hard to mobilize the power of his soul, but it was like a scoundrel shaking a tree, and it was useless!

His soul gradually lost consciousness!
Chapter completed!
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