Aspiring to the Immortal Path

On the Jiuyou Huangquan, a great battle is going on in full swing.

This is a battle between a Hundred Ghosts Night Boat and a Ghost Wolf Boat.

Thousands of ghosts were entangled in a chaos, and there was a whistling wind and ghosts everywhere.

And in the yellow spring water at the center of these ghost soldiers, a death soldier is floating and sinking in the water, and its shape is constantly changing. Suddenly it became a scythe of deception, and then it became a huge mourning nail.

You vie for the ghost soldiers, and the death soldier keeps changing its owner.

It's just that no ghost can hold it for more than a second.

Despite this, all ghosts are still pouring in, and all ghosts will use the underworld spells together to kill each other with all their strength.

Even in the sky, there are two ghosts fighting in teams.

"Iron Yan, it's mine to hook, you don't want to take it away!"

A Yasha shouted loudly, and it was Moroshi.

His blue-gray body is as hard as steel, and the steel fork in his hand emits rounds of majestic force, slamming down on the opposite ghost master.

The ghost master who was fighting against him was an iron-clad corpse that had practiced for thousands of years. He had been repaired into a red-sounding qi, and his body was stronger than gold and iron. Iron bones are hard and resistant. The action is like the wind, and the claws are poisonous, and they will howl from time to time when they attack.

The Yasha clan has always been characterized by strong flesh in the underworld, and the armored corpse is also known for its copper skin and iron bones. Once the two guys meet, it will be a head-to-head battle. Seeing you and me on both sides, every move and every style is full of wild energy.

Seeing that he couldn't take the thousand-year armor corpse for a while, Namoroshi felt impatient in his heart, yelled suddenly, grabbed the air with his big hand, and saw the black mist rising in the sky over the four fields, sweeping toward the center of the battle, black mist. Zhong Yin faintly also jumped with purple electric lights.

This black mist continued to condense, and the inner purple electricity became more and more thick.

In the end, the black mist condensed into a large black ball, and the purple electric light had formed a huge light prison.

Morosh has already screamed: "Zi Dian Hua Hell, Lei Wei is invincible, kill me!"

Although Yasha is known for being strong, it doesn't mean that they can't save spells. As nobles in the underworld, their greatest feature is that they can practice as much as humans.

I saw that huge purple electric light ball had turned into endless electric light and fell towards the thousand-year-old corpse.

Seeing this fierce purple lightning, the thousand-year-old armored corpse roared into the air. In the violent roar, the body also agitated one after another huge wave of force, if it was actually condensed around the body, then the thousand-year armored corpse With his arms raised, this cohesive force has been wrapped up, and the purple electricity is facing the sky.

boom!

A fierce collision erupted between heaven and earth.

Those purple electricity fell on the thousand-year-old armored corpse, and they were blasted away, scattered, and broken by his double fists!

This armored corpse was like a roaring giant, fearless in the face of the dignified sky.

However, no matter how strong he was, the purple lightning in the sky fell endlessly. The corpse gradually weakened in the continuous bombardment, and its resistance began to weaken. The electric light no longer disintegrated, and one after another fell on the body of the thousand-year-old corpse, and the body of that corpse was tyrannical, and it was blown up and the whole body was continuously cracked. The tough body that was originally indestructible gradually shattered, and the wild roar became low.

Morosh continued to bombard all politely, casting this spell made him consume a lot of mana, and his complexion was already pale, but the excitement of victory seriously stimulated him.

He laughed frantically and shouted: "Die, die, all die for me!"

Seeing that the purple electric light suddenly dispersed, it was no longer only aimed at the armor corpse, but included all the hostile ghosts in the area.

Where did the ghosts resist Morosh's tyrannical methods, one by one died.

In the end, Morosh won the battle.

Seeing the decisive action, Morosh couldn't help laughing smirkly.

At this moment, a voice came slowly: "Congratulations to my fifth brother, I got another death soldier."

Morosh's heart tightened, and he looked towards the sky suddenly, and saw Tang Jie standing with his hands in the air in the distance, looking at him with a smile on his face. It's just his smile under the image of Yasha, how hideous you look at it.

Seeing "Moruozhi" suddenly appeared, Morosh shuddered suddenly.

At that moment, he was sensitively aware of something bad.

Morosh said in a deep voice: "Moruozhi, do you want to grab the baby from me? According to the rules, this hook is mine already, I have officially collected it, so you can't help it anymore."

He said a little bit to his forehead, actually pierced his forehead, brought out a drop of blood, and threw it off to the bottom.

Seeing that Gouda suddenly released a **** brilliance.

Then I saw that the ghost soldier who had previously held the hook suddenly uttered a scream, falling on the deck and twitching constantly.

As it twitched, a large piece of white smoke emerged from the ghost. In the smoke, you could see the ghost's body constantly twisting, exuding strange ripples, and gradually turned into a dog-headed dead waiter.

It turns out that Deadpool is here.

After the dog-headed dead waiter appeared, he stood up and stood behind Morosh with the scythe of hook, formally representing its position.

Seeing the completion of this step, Morosh was also relieved. In fact, he can be interrupted by the deduction just now. If that is the case, theoretically the deduction is not his, and Morozhi can indeed take the action. But now the Grim Reaper has acknowledged the Lord, and Morochi can't make a move according to the rules.

Moro Shihaha laughed and said, "The deception is no longer yours, so I don't want to leave quickly!"

Tang Jie tilted his head: "I have said, did I come here to **** the death soldiers?"

Morosh stunned and looked at Tang Jie: "Then what do you want?"

Tang Jieman said: "What else... is naturally your life!"

When the words fell, Tang Jie had already lifted the evil seal and pressed it down.

Once the seal of Zhu Xie with sacred power was displayed, the mighty air fell from the sky, immediately suppressing the scream of ghosts.

Morosh even changed his tone and exclaimed, "How is it possible?"

No matter how hostile to each other, he and Morazhi are brothers, and both know each other's details, how can Morazhi emit this kind of sacred attack energy that specializes in restraining ghosts?

While shocked, the terrifying blow from Tang Jie had fallen madly. With a handprint slapped, the ghosts below were caught off guard, and almost died in one blow.

In particular, they had just experienced a battle before, and now their strength has been greatly reduced, their mana is weak, and even their formation has become disorganized.

The low-level ghost pawns cannot form a war, that is, a pile of scattered sand, unable to take advantage of quantitative changes to form qualitative changes, and they are destined to be cleaned up.

Tang Jie made his move at the right time, killing Moroshi 30% of the ghost pawns in an instant, and even the ghost generals died several times, and the casualties were shocking.

"Kill him!" Morosh yelled.

The three deadpools and the remaining ghosts have rushed out together.

However, it was Tang Jie who rushed out of the black fog to greet them on a boat, and the three ghost kings faced the three dead servants at the same time.

Morosh was shocked when he saw that Tang Jie's boat was full of soldiers. He had no time to think about why this happened. He shouted and handed out the steel fork. A strong air current gushed from the steel fork and pierced Tang Jie directly. .

With its Ghost King level strength, head-to-head Tang Jie is very difficult to deal with.

But at that moment, facing Morosh's attack, Tang Jie murmured: "Devil Fist!"

A punch!

The war emperor catalog that was once hidden by Tang Jie finally reappeared at this moment, but it was different.

With Tang Jie's punching out, he saw a storm on his fist, and a dragon-shaped energy rushed out of his fist, whizzing out of Tang Jie's body, facing Moroshi's steel fork.

The angry dragon roared, and the divine might was rolling, Morosh was shocked to find that the attack he had hit with all his strength was crushed by this fist to nothing. Not only that, but that terrifying force whizzed along his steel fork and smashed against him.

"Oh!" Morosh yelled, stimulating the strength of his whole body to resist.

The Exterminating Fist fell straight down and hit Moroshi like a mountain and a big mountain, pressing him short, and then opened his mouth to spit out a large mouthful of blood. But Morosh shook his body a few times, but he was still able to hold it. It's just that the face is pale gold, and it looks ugly as if it's about to fall down in the next moment.

Tang Jie smiled: "Not bad, it's a pity."

He took a breath.

A gust of wind blew from the horizon.

The wind was not strong, but it fell on Morosh, his face suddenly changed, and he fell to his knees with a bang.

It turned out that a punch that resisted Tang Jie had already aroused all his strength. At this moment, he couldn't hold it with just a light touch.

In fact, with its strength, it would not have been defeated by Tang Jie with a demon-killing fist. However, his previous battle with those thousand-year zombies had consumed too much power, and he was unable to continue to face the Demon Extinguishing Fist that Tang Jie blasted with all his strength, naturally it was difficult to support. Otherwise, Tang Jiehong's punch would not consume lightly.

Looking at Tang Jie in the sky at this moment, Morosh was shocked and angry, and shouted, "You are not my brother!"

He finally reacted.

It is impossible for Morochi to use this method, so the only explanation is that the other party is not Morochi.

"Finally understand." Tang Jie said with a smile: "Speaking of which, all of this is because of you."

Speaking of him, he uncovered it, the Yaksha skin had already receded, revealing Tang Jie's face, as well as the familiar human aura.

"It's you..." Hearing Tang Jie's words ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and feeling the familiar breath, Morosh suddenly understood.

The person in front of him is clearly the human being that he had noticed but could not find!

At that moment, he understood everything, Morazhi could not chase and kill, but he was killed by him, and then the other party actually pretended to be Morazhi and came in!

What a courage, what a cunning method!

Morosh shouted with all his strength, "What else are you looking at? He is human, human!"

But there is no ghost physics him.

On Tang Jie's Hundred Ghosts Night Traveling Boat, all the ghosts had been controlled by him with the psychic grass, and he was absolutely loyal to him.

"Don't waste your energy." Tang Jie said leisurely: "I'd better send you to see your brother."

With a smooth stroke, a sword cut out.

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