()Chapter 84 Netherworld Ghost Claws

The gray-robed monk above saw that the old man had actually created such a demonic dragon, and couldn't help but feel shocked. Looking at the way the demonic dragon rushed up, he knew that this thing was not simple. But so what about a demonic dragon, the old man's silver head

The dragon is not an earthworm, so why are you still afraid of it? You will know who is stronger and who is weaker after a while! The gray-robed monk seems to be very confident about this killing move.

However, before completing this spell, how could the gray-robed monk let the old man's demonic dragon interrupt it? With a thought, the Netherworld Pool in the middle seemed to be alive, and it quickly moved towards the top of the demonic dragon.

Instantly, a curtain of black water that was five to six feet in size and at least two to three feet thick blocked the demonic dragon.

Almost at the same time as the netherworld pool closed in, I don't know whether it was the old monster's intention or the demon dragon seemed to smell a hint of danger, and forcefully stopped the big and long body.

Because the demonic dragon rushed up too fast, the potential energy generated by the body that suddenly stopped caused a powerful airflow. The whistling sound was everywhere, like a wild beast running wildly, and this airflow carried great impact.

He rushed up to the Netherworld Pool above.

Before this powerful airflow even touched the Netherworld Pool, it had already set off a huge black wave from the thick water curtain.

"Hmph!" The gray-robed monk snorted coldly. His netherworld pool was not made of shit and would scatter as soon as he blew it. If he couldn't catch the airflow, then he would really have no choice but to hit the wall and die. Eyes

A flash in the depths caused this powerful airflow to rush into the Netherworld Pool smoothly.

When this air flow completely rushed into the Netherworld Pool, it was like a tsunami in the Netherworld Pool. The roar of the wind and the waves immediately set off an overwhelming black wave. The momentum looked earth-shattering, like a river turning over and the sea turning over. However, it caused those floating inside to be shaken.

The heads of the monster beasts that were hanging on the ground were in bad luck, and their heads were floating here and there like rootless duckweeds, causing these monster beasts to roar like ghosts and wolves.

The gray-robed monk didn't seem to care at all when facing these, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly. At this time, he said in his heart: "I just used that spell because I was worried that my spiritual power was not enough. This powerful airflow came at the perfect time.

Not only did it not harm me at all, but it directly added fuel to the flames. Now I only need a little spiritual power to achieve extraordinary effects."

The gray-robed monk's thoughts moved, and these overwhelming waves, the big waves swallowed up the small ones, turned into a huge black palm in a few breaths. Although this weird huge palm is composed of these black waves, it is...

It feels like a pair of genuine black palm bones!

Each finger bone looks very clear and obvious. What's even weirder is that there are dozens of monster heads on each huge finger. These monster beasts with open mouths look like cactus growing out.

The flowers are average.

Then the gray-robed monk faced this weird huge palm and shouted, "Old man, take one move from me, break the ghost claws!"

The Netherworld Ghost Claw in the mouth of the gray-robed monk really lived up to its name. With bursts of soul-stirring aura and frightening sounds of ghosts crying and wolf howling, it instantly stretched out from the Netherworld Pool, and the roots of the huge palms connected

With an arm the size of a bucket, he slapped the head of the demonic dragon below at an extremely fast speed!

This powerful palm can definitely destroy mountains and seas. If this demon dragon is hit, it is hard to say whether the head can stay on the body. I guess it will be no problem if it is slapped into four different shapes!

And the old monster in the abyss of demonic energy closed his eyes again at some point. He didn't know whether he didn't care about the life or death of this demonic dragon, or he was full of confidence in this demonic dragon. Anyway, he didn't care at all. He closed his eyes and mouthed

He started reciting the mantra again which made people feel upset.

Just when the huge palm was less than ten feet away from the demonic dragon, a hissing sound was heard from the demonic dragon's tail. The tail of the demonic dragon turned into a stick and kept shaking, like a poisonous snake encountering an enemy.

The warning was the same as the warning issued before. However, this demonic dragon was not just a warning. When the sound came out, the erect tail was like a huge wooden stick, immediately carrying an extremely terrifying force towards this fan.

The huge palm that came was swept horizontally.

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