Floating Immortal Order - 377. Chapter 359 Ghost Tun

With his eyes downcast, looking at the endless bloody ball of light in the palm of his hand, the corners of Hong Shang’s red lips made a small smile, and said to himself: “I originally wanted to spend some original spiritual energy to weave this last absolute formation myself. Lingwang did not expect that the creatures in this state capital actually contributed their spirits, but… this way, it saves me a lot of time.”

After saying that, she stretched out a slender green jade finger, and as the brilliance flowed, a blood-red supernatural power soaked out of her fingertips, turning it into a complex and extremely complex seal, covering it. Above the bloody ball of light.

An unspeakable and dull voice resounded through the entire Yannan Prefecture.

The heaven and the earth have long been lifeless, and at this time it seems that some indescribable changes have occurred. If there is a distracting monarch here, you will definitely find that within the Yannan Prefecture at this time… A terrifying and terrifying spirit net has been completed!

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“With your strong ghost power cultivation base, you didn’t even enter the dynasty list? Can pass the six-path inheritance test with a sweeping force, and it is extremely easy to slay several Yuanjun of the Yuanshenfeng realm. It is by no means loneliness. An unknown person! But I think your bone age is only a hundred years old, but you can have such a terrifying combat power, who are you!?”

Falling Yuanjun’s expression was extremely rare, and he looked at the man in black who stood in the sky before the seventh trial of the Tribulation Realm above the sky, and said in a deep voice.

“Me,” the blazing wind swept across the sky, with a black robe, his head full of long hair flying freely in the wind, and his body was enveloped with extremely pure ghost power, with a low smile, “One No name.”

Frowning slightly, Fallen Yuanjun looked around. In the test of the seventh tribulation front realm inheritance, now only he and the black-clothed man in front of him arrived first, and the rest of the Yuanshen realm Yuanjun was big. Most of them were trapped in the fifth and sixth trials, and there were several Yuanshenfeng realm Yuanjun who broke into the seventh trial before they had time to rejoice, so they were directly caught by this mysterious man in black. The strong ghost power that swept out crushed the soul, and its true combat power was really terrifying.

Seeing that Lord Falling Yuan was silent, Zhang Fu opened his mouth and smiled: “You are the No. 1 Falling Yuan Monarch on the Chaomu Dao list? Long Yang Da Ming, but… why is this the Yuan Shen Realm known as the No. 1 Central Realm? Yuanjun, how look forward to the future?”

“Brother Dao is joking,” Hearing what Zhang Fan said, Fallen Yuanjun slightly shook his head, “There was Taishang Xu from the Supreme Profound Spirit Realm before, and now there is Brother Dao’s weird curse here. It is impossible to bear the name of the first master of the middle realm in the middle realm.”

Zhang Fu’s expression was a little inexplicable, and said: “Brother Fallen Dao, I have heard of the “Fate of the Moon” that you have built. It uses the power of fate in the heaven and earth to control the enemy. It is extremely powerful. , It’s just that in the seventh test, only one creature can enter it in the end. I’m inevitable for it, so Brother Fallen Dao should retreat on his own.”

The screaming and screaming sound of the ghost blasted from his ears, and the fallen Yuanjun was in a daze for a moment. When he recovered, he saw that behind the black man was a huge and incomparable evil ghost ghost. Rising, almost obscured the entire sky, watching its aura… absolutely invincible!

“Yes,” Fallen Yuanjun pondered for a moment, weighing in his mind, but he didn’t hesitate, “I will retreat by myself later, but… can Dao brother leave his dao name and history? If I have free time from now on At that time, you can come to my Yin-Yang Dao Sect as a guest, and you will welcome you when you fall.”

“I’m different from you,” Zhang Fu volley stood at the feet of the ghost shadow that obscured the sky. Although his figure was small, the momentum around his body gradually rose to the sky. It’s a sad puppet.”

“Brother Dao’s words…”

Falling Yuanjun showed a trace of doubt.

Given that the black man in front of him is strong enough to match the powerful ghost power cultivation base of the novice master, which force would be willing to regard him as a so-called “puppet”? Even the Xeon sect would treat such Tianjiao very seriously, and would not tolerate the slightest mistake.

Reminiscing about his mysterious identity, Fallen Yuanjun’s heart became more and more suspicious, but looking at the ghost shadow behind Zhang Fu that had covered half of the sky, he shook his head gently, without saying more, in his hand. After displaying several seals in succession, his figure was gradually shrouded in black and white brilliance, and after a few breaths, he disappeared into the inheritance of this predecessor.

“You don’t have to do any disguise when you are alone. This kind of comfort has not been felt in a long time.”

Zhang Fu condensed a black cloud casually, and lay directly on his back, looking at the huge twisted and changing head of the evil spirit above the sky, somehow he remembered the scene when he first saw Tai Shang Xu Zun.

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The ruins of the Sky Profound Sword Sect.

A big mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole body’s ribs were kicked off by the foot of the Dao Foundation Realm in front of him, and even more harsh words of humiliation were passed over without concealment: “Are you a dog? Death, what’s your way here?”

Lying on his back on the corpse pile of a disciple of the Sky Profound Sword Sect’s Qi Sea Realm, Zhang Chuan was dying of his breath at this time.

The scenery in front of me gradually became blurred, but I suddenly thought of the pain of the girl in the blue skirt above the Tingyang Ling Waterfall, mixed with the joyful whispering sound, like weeping like a complaint, once again turning her heart into the air. Tear fiercely, without leaving any piece of armour.

Lifting the only profound energy left in the Crimson Palace, he shattered the Jinpa that was woven by the girl in his hand. He watched the three great suns above the extreme sky with his eyes blankly, and Zhang Fu’s heart was gloomy.

Suddenly, the three-wheeled big sun was obscured by the distorted and changing space, and the bright moon-white halo completely filled the line of sight. Zhang Fu reluctantly opened his eyes, but saw a strange scene he had never seen in his life.

A young man in a robe with gold thread piping on a moon-white background condensed out of the halo, with long dark hair hanging down, his eyes cold, looking down at himself lying on top of the pile of corpses, and said: ” I come from the Supervision Hall of the Chaoxi Dao League. Would you like to follow me in the future?”

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After regaining his senses from the memory of the past, Zhang Chuan laughed at himself: “If there was no Supreme Preface, Zhang Chuan would have completely disappeared in the realm of the world long ago, and it was the power of Supreme Preface to repay the year. The hatred of taking his wife and the hatred of humiliation, even if the life is returned, it should be.”

From beginning to end, he knew that he was just a puppet to cultivate the head of the soul-suppressing ghost.

Although he didn’t know about Hong Shang’s arrival, his ghost power cultivation was already very close to the realm of distraction, and he even had a slight awareness of the crisis, and he had always followed Taishang Xuzun. No one knows that there is nothing in the inheritance of the Tribulation Frontier that can threaten it, and there is only one place left for this fatal crisis… Supreme Order Venerable!

boom!

Along with the roar of the seventh test that is about to open, the gate of entry also has a broken brilliance shining out one after another.

Standing up from above the black clouds, Zhang Fu’s long hair danced wildly, and a black robe was also fluttering with the wind. Behind him, the ghost shadows that obscure the world became more and more ferocious, looking down at the beginning of the sixth test. The man who came to the Yuanshen Peak realm Tianjiao Yuanjun, the man smiled freely: “Today, who dares to be my enemy!”

As the black-clothed man’s laughter reached his ears, these Primordial Divine Realm Primarchs were extremely shocked to discover that the huge ghost head phantom that had already occupied more than half of the sky had opened its hideously twisted mouthparts. There was a stern ghost howl that was enough to kill the mind!

“Ghost, swallow the sky!”

The huge head rolled down the sky with black clouds, and the boundless black ghost spirit permeated the entire space.

“No, what is this!”

“It’s so weird, why has my magic weapon lost its effectiveness, ah!”

“It’s impossible, I know…”

Several terrifying voices came out, but after the black cloud wrapped his body, they stopped abruptly and fell into a terrifying silence.

In a short period of four breaths, the thirteen Yuan Shenfeng Tianjiao were all banished.

In the meeting of the Qingyuan, Zhang Fuzhi’s name spread throughout the five realms of the middle realm.

Ranked first in the Chaomu Dao list, the fallen Yuanjun is overwhelmed, and his radiance is brilliant.