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991 The Lord of Feixian Dao

As the catastrophe is approaching, everyone is fighting for that glimmer of hope.

It’s just that some people are for the people of the world, for the continuation of the sect, and for the immortality of faith, while some people are just for the sake of their own survival!

Han Hong, the leader of the Tianxie Sect, provoked a battle between good and evil, causing chaos in the world. This is the time for the evil to revel in the carnival!

Most of the evil-do-powered people are unique. No matter how strong Han Hong is and how majestic Han Hong is, how can he be so simple to impress the masters of the evil spirits?

The reason why such a large formation was able to be launched in just a short time is that there were evil masters who took the initiative to come out and surrender.

The blue-eyed ghost Zhou Wang is one of them!

What they did was to take this opportunity to make a fortune in war! Just like the nine-handed divine crow Luo Arsen!

Zhou Wang's magic body of the Ten Thousand Ghosts is only one step away from perfection. He is the peak soul of the four tribulations. He can see through the underworld, come and go without a trace, and is almost immortal! Faced with the great tribulations, he naturally has a little more vitality.

And the only thing he lacks at the moment is the essence of a large number of creatures!

Moreover, you must gather in a short time to offer to the Dharma body.

He once sacrificed blood for millions of creatures in a secret realm, but he was still only one step away from it and was unavailable.

At this time, below him, there were five major sects, more than 100,000 cultivators and ordinary creatures with abundant energy.

The smoke containing essence and spirit surged from all directions and disappeared into the Dharma body. Zhou Wang could truly feel the feeling of satisfaction that was constantly getting stronger.

“Woo…”

The void shook, and a dark yellow stick broke through the air, with a fierce momentum, and even a shocking sound of wind and thunder.

"trouble!"

The blue-eyed ghost Zhou Wang is naturally not the nine-handed god crow Luo Xiang who fought alone. Many disciples guarded the four directions, but at this time, they were beaten to meet him just now. It was obvious that the person who came was extremely powerful.

However, he was not afraid. As a top existence in the evil path, even if he failed to achieve the Four Tribulations of Yuanshen, he lived long enough, had vast magic power, and was very powerful. Even some Four Tribulations of Yuanshen may not be his opponent.

And the person who came was just a golden elixir!

Sitting cross-legged, Zhou Wang, wearing a black robe, stretched out a skinny hand from under his clothes, and flicked his fingers in the air.

"Boom..."

"The thoughts are rising, and the heaven and earth are trembling!"

Lightning suddenly appeared, and the world darkened. In an instant, a dull lightning of lightning a hundred feet thick appeared, carrying endless aura, facing the dark yellow stick.

"Bang!"

Thunder exploded in the sky, the sticks swayed and flew, falling back into the hand of the slender figure thousands of miles away.

"Woo..., what a lot of strength!"

Under the black clothes, Zhou Wang's voice was a little surprised.

"You are the leader of the Sword Sect? Unfortunately, since today, the Sword Sect has completely lost its inheritance!"

"Shadowless!"

A dazzling ball of sun fell from the sky, and a red and white patch in the sky. The light swept across the world. When the black smoke encountered it, it immediately disappeared.

"Sunset Sword, Death Sun!"

However, it was Xu Chen, the sword master who accumulated strength and attacked Zhou Wang with the help of Haori's intention.

"So brave! How dare you think of destroying my way!"

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the progress of the Ten Thousand Ghosts' Magic Body was suddenly blocked, which also changed Zhou Wang's face and became angry.

"Dole!"

Zhou Wang, who was cross-legged in the void, did not move his legs, and he made a gesture with one hand. A dim gray light had turned into a pair of giant palms holding the sky and greeted him towards the sky.

The giant palm seems to be able to grasp the universe, the five fingers have the texture, and the black light is faint, which looks like it is about to capture the scorching sun falling in the sky!

The secret method of ghost path, Xuanyin soul-catching master!

At this time, Zhuge Qing'er naturally would not be idle, so she bowed with one hand and bowed her head.

"Please accept it!"

Before she could write, her figure had already appeared in front of the other side, and she was pestle in front of the dark yellow stick, pointing to Zhou Wang's chest.

The stick seemed to be unfast, but Zhou Wang, who faced his sharpness, looked solemn. He stretched out his hand from under his clothes and handed it over with a fist.

"when……"

The fist and stick collided, but the sound waves came from the sound of gold and iron. Like a colorful and sharp air blade, it streaked through the sky and the earth, shattering everything here.

"Hiss...hiss..."

The sharp and sharp innate sword energy surrounded the sky, and the black clothes that Zhou Wang wore instantly tore apart, revealing the shiny black skin inside, which was hideous and terrifying, like a ghost's appearance.

The body of magic of thousands of ghosts!

Zhou Wang is still the first person to resist Zhuge Qing'er's stick with his body!

"snort!"

At the end of the stick, Zhuge Qing'er sank and pressed it down, and the void in front of him exploded, while Zhou Wang's arms were retracted. Although his face was ferocious and slowly moved back, he still stopped him.

Besides, his other hand was still on it and resisting the sword master Xu Chen!

"Good strength! What a pity, the ghost eyes of the underworld!"

The eyes were spinning on the magic body, and a deep devouring force suddenly grabbed Zhuge Qing'er's soul, and the devouring force rushed towards the golden elixir.

"Die!"

With a big mouth, his mouth turned into a dark hole and a rattle sound came from it. Dozens of black chains were already coming out and circling towards Zhuge Qing'er's body.

"Taibai, Demon-Subduing Pestle!"

Two pure yang magic weapons jumped out of the dantian, with golden light and amazing sword energy. As soon as they appeared, they were locked in by a black lotus that emerged out of thin air.

Among the sticks, Chen Zi'ang hugged his head with both hands, quietly staring at the outside world, without any intention of taking action.

"Crazy..."

The chains wrapped Zhuge Qing'er tightly, trying to pull her to surrender to the dark cave.

"Crack...Crack..."

The chains collapsed and made a crackling sound, but they could not pull them at all.

"Um?"

"Come on the sword!"

Zhou Wang raised his eyes, and a black light flashed in the field. A flying sword turned into sword threads, drilling into the gaps between the chains and slashing the body inside.

"collapse!"

The sword silk cut his body and made a loud noise. The black sword turned back out of thin air, showing its figure in the air, but it trembled slightly, as if it was traumatized.

"This is impossible!"

At this moment, Zhou Wang could no longer suppress the shock in his heart and screamed suddenly.

"snort……"

On the other side, Zhuge Qing'er was tightening her body, increasing the strength on her hands and body bit by bit.

"Display it for me!"

With an angry shout, the chain surrounding him suddenly shattered, and the stick in his hand moved one foot instantly, pressing directly against the other person's body.

"Bang!"

Just as he was about to add another force, Zhou Wang's body suddenly exploded and turned into boundless black gas, spreading.

Zhou Wang's magic body of all ghosts is not only strong in body, but can also turn into illusory forms without being hurt by physical objects. It is the top secret for humans to walk through the ghost path.

"Nine Yangs are in the sky!"

With the help of Zhuge Qing'er, Xu Chen, the sword master in the sky, also changed his sword force. The sword light triggered the bright sun in the sky, turning into nine groups of scorching sun, and rushing straight to the ghosts below.

The sword light stimulated by his scorching sun sword technique is the most strong and yang, which just happens to restrain the ghost skills!

"Two juniors, today I will spare your lives and make a fool of yourself later!"

The ghosts surged, chains danced wildly in the void, blocking the sword light. Zhou Wang seemed to be unlucky, but he seemed to be worried and did not want to care about them. He snorted coldly and turned into a ray of black smoke and fled into the distance.

The black smoke escaped without traces, and it was already ten thousand miles away in the blink of an eye.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, why bother to leave in a hurry!"

Just at this moment, a red glow appeared in the sky, turning into a colorful ribbon, circling towards the black smoke below.

A gentle sound fell from the sky, like the sound of nature, resounding in the heart.

"Fei Lingsu!"

Hearing this sound, Zhou Wang's voice with boundless anger came from the black smoke, but he escaped faster and faster!

"Two friends, please help me later!"

Fei Lingsu's voice sounded again, and the ribbon swayed, imprisoning all the voids around him for millions of miles.

"Yes, senior!"

Fei Lingsu, Feixian Daodao Lord, Four Tribulations of Yuanshen!

Xu Chen, the sword master, breathed slowly and bowed far away with a knife in his hand.

If the other party doesn't come, it would be more delusional to win this person based on the two of them alone.

"yes……"

Zhuge Qing'er slightly relaxed her muscles and bones, but her soul suddenly jumped.

"No, Ruomei is in danger!"
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