Ti to return to half a cup of tea.
teorite Huohai, Drunkard, Black Tiger Ghost General and Golden Dragon Ghost General, the three arranged on the edge of the magma sea, waiting for Xiao Fan to appear.
However, after a few days passed, Xiao Fan couldn't help but beco a little anxious with a sign that did not appear.
"Lord Qingxuan, or let's go." Golden Dragon Ghost asked tentatively.
"Yes, your lord has been in the magma sea for three days, he..." The Black Tiger Ghost King also agreed.
The teor Ghost King is also the head of the ten ghost kings. If he wants to die with Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan's chance of surviving is too slim.
The drunk man glared at the two n coldly, and said, "Fan'er is still alive. If you want to die, you can go now!"
The faces of the Golden Dragon Ghost King and the Black Tiger Ghost King slightly changed, and they had no choice but to say nothing.
"Where is the teorite Ghost King?" At this mont, there was a burst of shouts from the sky, followed by several tyrannical auras.
The faces of the black tiger ghost king and the golden dragon ghost king changed drastically at the sa ti, and even the drunkard's expression was extrely uneasy.
In Tiantian, eight powerful breaths were pressed at the sa ti, and each breath was not weaker than the drunkard, reaching the level of the teor ghost king.
Needless to think about it, it was the remaining Eight Ghosts who arrived at the sa ti.
With the strength of the drunkard, there are not too many problems facing the two ghosts at the sa ti, dealing with three people is almost the limit.
The Golden Dragon Ghost King and the Black Tiger Ghost King joined forces, barely able to deal with one.
Even so, the three of them can deal with up to four ghosts, and with their arrangent, it is estimated that six are already the limit.
Moreover, they can only hold six ghost evil spirits, it is impossible to kill them.
But now, the Eight Great Ghosts arrived at the sa ti. How could they not be in a hurry?
"Don't panic, we have a big nine strear, even if the eight big ghosts arrive at the sa ti, we may not be low." The drunkard cheered the two.
The Golden Dragon Ghost King and the Black Tiger Ghost King took a deep breath and forcibly cald down.
At this ti, the more panicked, the more problems will arise. To defeat the Eight Ghosts, they must first be calm enough.
"Black Tiger, Golden Dragon, you two urge the formation, try to hold the four ghost evil spirits, and leave the other four to !" The drunkard said in a deep voice.
Almost at the sa ti, eight breaths in the distance descended on the magma sea at the sa ti, and the force of the eight powerful souls swept all around, and soon they found the existence of the drunkard.
"Lord Qingxuan, co out and die." One of the ghosts said coldly, without any emotion.
The drunkard nodded to the black tiger and the golden dragon ghost king, and suddenly stepped into the air, appeared high in the sky, looking at the eight ghost evil spirits indifferently.
"Ghosts will kill you. There is no place for you in Jiuyou Hell. You can't escape." One of the ghost kings spoke lightly, and he gently raised his right hand.
Suddenly, four figures rose to the sky in vain, surrounding the drunkard in the center, and four fierce auras directed at the drunkard.
"Ten fierce ghosts, it seems that it is nothing more than that." The drunk man looked on the surface without waves, but his heart was still a little nervous.
The ten evil ghosts almost represented the pinnacle of the half-step Saint Venerable realm, and they were not so easy to deal with.
When the voice fell, the drunk man made a handprint in vain, and on the magma sea, bursts of blazing brilliance suddenly blood.
Guanghua crossed the sky, connected into a piece, condensed into a huge barrier, shrouded in magma.
The light curtain just separated the drunkard and the four ghosts around him, and enveloped the other four ghosts.
"Ming stubborn!" The leading ghost snorted, raising his palm and blasting towards the sky.
The domineering palm print hit the formation light curtain heavily, but the formation light curtain only trembled and cald down.
Although the three of Zui Weng are not real masters of the formation technique, they can still collect so formation plates as the identity of the Zui Weng Qingxuan host.
This formation thod ran out of his collection and used it to resist four and a half-step Saint-Venerable realm powerhouses. There was no problem in a short ti.
After all, this formation is still controlled by two ghost kings.
"Interesting!" The headed Ghost chuckled, and then his tone beca cold in vain: "Kill!"
Before the words were over, the four ghosts who besieged the drunkard shot at the sa ti, without any rcy at all, and the attack was a killer attack.
The drunkard didn't dare to be surrounded by four people. He locked one of them and blasted out a palm with all his strength.
The domineering palm shook one of the ghost evil spirits flying, found a gap, passed through at speed, and rushed into the distant mountains and forests.
However, the speed of the four ghosts is not slow, just breathing ti, once again surrounded the drunkard in the center.
Only this ti, there was a smile on the corner of the drunkard's mouth.
I saw him spread out his palms, and a beam of brilliance blood from his hands, turning into a light cover of hundreds of miles, covering the five of them.
Obviously, this mask is nothing else, it is the Dajiu stream mask.
With the Big Nine Strear in his hand, the drunkard's confidence has increased greatly, even if the Big Nine Strear is on the verge of being almost worn-out.
As long as these four ghosts are solved, the other four ghosts will be much easier.
The Drunkard hardly hesitated, and directly urged the Dajiu strear mask, and soul attack beams swooped down, densely packed.
Xiao Fan left the Great Nine Strear Mask to the Drunkard, just to prevent the ghost from attacking, and now it just ca in handy.
"Rewind!" Feeling the horror of the soul attacking the beam, the four ghosts retreated without hesitation.
But the Big Nine strear mask not only has the power of attack, but also the power of defense.
The Four Great Ghosts just touched the Big Nine Strear, they were bounced back by a huge force, and their body was penetrated by countless soul beams.
After a wave of attacks, the four ghosts were dying, but strangely, they didn't even die.
"Not dead?" The drunkard was also slightly surprised, even if it was him, the chance of surviving with this soul attack beam was very slim.
But these four ghosts were only slightly injured?
"Kaka~"
With just a blow down, countless cracks appeared above the Dajiu strear cover, as if it was about to collapse at any ti.
"Looking for death!" The four ghosts roared angrily, and they rushed forward like crazy hungry wolves.
The drunkard held his breath and looked at the four ghost evil spirits coldly, with a fierce color flashing in his eyes.
"It's just a foreign object. If it can kill you, that's enough." The drunkard snorted in his heart, and he urged the soul of the Great Nine Strear to attack the beam again.
This ti, Drunkard almost spared no effort. I was worried about damaging the Dajiu strear cover before, but now, Drunkard only wants to kill four first.
Compared to just now, the power of the soul beam was at least twice as powerful.
"Fuck!" The four ghosts roared almost desperately, feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the soul beam.
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