Remember in a second【】

The dark clouds were as thick as ink, and the surrounding air was sizzling with electric light, and a ray of blue-colored thunder with a hint of red slowly condensed out, making all the monks around feel cold.

"Grass! Get me up!"

The Yin Mo's face was extremely solemn, and the natal magic weapon in front of him, the Yin Ghost Tower, was suspended to a group of sixteen Jindan level ghosts, spewing out a thick mist to cover the surrounding ghosts, and healed their injuries.

boom!

The hot thunder fell, easily tearing through the protection of the dark sky like a hot knife cutting butter, and silently slashed towards the soul core of the Yin Demon below.

A golden core-level ghost blocked it at the same time. Six turquoise white bone claws pierced through the ghost fog to form a cold cage of ice. It was connected with tens of thousands of ghosts in the formation, and its attack and defense power far surpassed that of a single golden core. The limit of Dan-level ghosts.

The purple cyan thunder sizzled, and the purple gathered at the edge of the thunder. The ice cage that the ghost cut out was completely paper in front of it, and was easily chopped into countless off-white powders.

Not only that, a Jindan-level ghost suddenly froze, and exploded into a mass of spiritual light under the masculine thunder and lightning, and the hundreds of Condensed Realm ghosts and thousands of Qi-level ghosts closely connected with them did the same. in this way.

In an instant, a large void appeared in the Yinming ghost fog formation.

puff!

The Yin Demon spat out blood, his face was extremely pale, and he looked in horror at the cyan lightning that was killing his head.

This is far beyond the power of the Thunder Tribulation of the Immortal Cultivator in the Condensed Realm Realm Crossing Tribulation in the information they collected before!

"Ghost tower, come!"

The yin demon roared, and the natal magic weapon hovering in the sky returned to him in an instant, and tens of thousands of fierce ghosts gathered in front of him like crazy, with ghostly aura, and a large formation of ghost circles, madly increasing the strength of these ghost fogs.

Like raindrops rushing towards the scorching sun, the frenzied group of ghost mist vaporized instantly when it hit the cyan thunder calamity with red blade tips, and couldn't even change its speed in the slightest.

"Shadow thorn!"

With difficulty, the Yin Demon stretched out his index finger and pointed lightly in the direction of Lei Jie, and the finger exploded, revealing the dense bone knuckles, the flesh and skin disappeared, and a flesh and blood stab killed the blue Thunder.

Thousands of ghosts rioted, as if smelling a peerless delicacy,

When the crazily poured into the spikes of flesh and blood, the entire crowd of ghosts and the gloomy black fog all over the sky dissipated.

Instead, there was a dark, icy spike that exuded bursts of chills that froze the soul.

boom!

The cyan red-bladed thunderbolt and the black spikes stalemate quietly for a while, and then they exploded. The cyan plasma with traces of red veins submerged most of the black spikes, arousing a ghostly mist and wailing sounds .

After two full breaths, the cyan lightning disappeared, leaving only a small half of the black spikes in place, the black mist dispersed, and ghosts with dim aura came out.

The yin demon below is haggard, the aura of the natal magic weapon is dim, and the mana consumption is severe.

"how come?"

The onlookers were startled, Wang Wangdu is so difficult, even dying?

Lance and the others couldn't help showing fear and despair. It was absolutely impossible for them to receive an attack of this level.

"Ordinary people's Heavenly Tribulation will not be so strong, and the attack strength exceeds the level of the peak of Jindan."

Sun Yue explained to them: "Zhao Shi said that the stronger the strength, the stronger the Heavenly Tribulation, but now it seems that our players may be targeted.

But it is impossible for our Heavenly Tribulation to have the strength of a king, don't worry. "

Only then did Long Gun and the others relax a bit.

boom!

Without giving Yin Mo any time to react, the clouds sizzled, and the thunder of Heaven's Punishment, which was several times heavier in purple, blasted down on Yin Mo's soul core again.

"It's going to be desperate."

The Yin Demon looked at the dim aura around him, and there were only 20 Jindan-level ghosts left with a wry smile, thinking that it would be so difficult to survive the Jindan lightning calamity by himself.

The two arms exploded between his thoughts, and all the flesh and bones poured into the top of the ghost tower, the magic weapon of life, along with mana.

The ghost tower shook suddenly, and the black light exploded, devouring all the surrounding ghosts, turning into a head of several tens of feet of evil ghosts and biting off the lightning in the sky.

Click click click! boom!

There was the sound of explosions, the wailing and screaming of ghosts, the creaking of magic weapons, and the dazzling light of thunder and lightning.

After a long time, everything disappeared, only a dilapidated ghost tower remained, and the black and green pearl on the top of the tower had cracks like spider webs.

The Condensed Realm players who had been closely guarding more than 2,000 ghost guilds quickly entered the range of Thunder Tribulation, and the black mist of ghosts rose up, blocking the sight of the outside world and the exploration of spiritual sense, so they didn't know what was going on inside.

However, judging from the quick influx of heaven and earth spiritual energy from the outside world, the Yin Demon King has already condensed a golden elixir of ghosts in his body, and his life has been extended for 600 years since then.

This is the first player in the Southern Region to be promoted to Jindan Realm.

"Sun Yue?"

The petite figure of Lilina with small eyes made of light blue laser threads appeared in front of Sun Yue, and the main cannon of Sky City had been fully charged.

But she didn't know whether to call or not, and Zhao Shi couldn't get in touch now.

"Attack."

Sun Yue said without hesitation.

boom!

The red star flying in the sky shook suddenly, and a red sword-shaped beam of light comparable to a full-strength strike by a monk in the early stage of Yuanying locked onto the seriously injured Yin Demon.

There are more than 2,000 Real Condensation Realm monks around him

^0^ Remember in a second【】

, Even if it is formed into a formation, it is completely impossible to resist the attack of the monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

Yuan Qianjun is now in retreat like Zhao Shi.

"Zhao Shi is really shameless!"

The players of the Ghost Guild hated it, but they could only helplessly watch the attack of Sky City's main cannon, spending the mana of 2,000 people to support the comforting black mist shield.

The green dragon Bi Ruisi first instinctively followed Zhou Bihu's order to stop him, but stopped when he just came out.

"Breaking the military!"

Ming Feng's sonorous and forceful voice resounded, and the magic powers of the thousands of Real Condensation Realm players from the original Qianjun camp resonated in unison, and a black field spread out to occupy one space.

Hundreds of black mist dragons roared and got up from the domain and rushed to the sky, each intertwined in the air to form a sharp black dragon spear pointing at the sword-shaped beam of light.

boom!

The tip of the black dragon spear was shattered, and the body of the gun retreated several kilometers, but its overall aura was still intact, and it quickly returned to its original state with the supplement of long dragons in the black magic energy field.

The strength displayed by its commanding army is much lower than that of the original Qianjun, but it has undoubtedly entered the category of Nascent Soul-level combat power, and Sky City cannot defeat it in a short time.

After the little eyed girl clearly informed Sun Yue of her calculation results, she did not choose to attack again.

rumbling~

After the Yin Demon King, there was thunder from the former Qianjun camp, and the wind and clouds gathered. Within a hundred and fifty kilometers, dark clouds gathered, and thunder and lightning flashed.

It was the bone king who triggered his own thunder disaster.

The earth trembled, and thick bones floated from the ground one after another, quickly forming a bone demon god with a height of several tens of feet, wearing a black jade crown, and a gray cloak on his shoulders, roaring towards the sky.

Under its body, the white bones looked at the sky with dim eyes.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^

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