Chapter 237 Absolutely Strong

"I don't know whether to live or die, elder, it's up to you." The evil silver wolf was photographed by the momentum of Tomb Yunfeng. He couldn't help shrinking back and whispered to the evil ghost in front of him.

The evil soul glanced at the evil silver wolf behind his eyes, and the hidden disdain in his eyes was not hidden. "Stay back, there's nothing wrong with you here."

"Yes!" The silver wolf bent down respectfully and then hurriedly retreated for fear of being involved in the battle between the two.

"Kid, the power of Taoism is not something you can understand. Today, I will let you know what Taoism is. The dark and cold voice of the evil soul is no longer concealed, and the murderous intention implied in the tone can be felt even by mortals.

"If you want the life of my tomb Yunfeng, you are not enough. Come on!" Tomb Yunfeng couldn't help but feel the murderous intention in his heart, and the fluctuating power of dragon singing also broke out at this time. At this time, Tomb Yunfeng's figure rose crazily.

One foot, five feet, ten feet. In a blink of an eye, the tomb cloud maple rose to a hundred feet tall, which was like a mountain figure, giving people an absolute visual shock. A breath of profiteering from ancient times came from this mountain-like figure and spread far away. Between heaven and earth, I am the only one, which is the portrayal of the tomb Yunfeng at this time.

Although the magic pen spirit doesn't know how many years he has lived, and it comes from the mysterious upper world, he can't be called clear about the cultivation of the body. At least, he doesn't know much about the physical cultivation of Tomb Yunfeng.

At this time, the tomb Yunfeng has been called the small realm of the realm of Ruyi. This realm, according to the old man Xuying at the beginning, is already a monk comparable to the Taoist realm. However, Tomb Yunfeng has never used the real power of this body. At this time, driven by anger and anger, Tomb Yunfeng couldn't help bursting out this power crazily, and there was no longer the scruples in his heart, the scruples for the old monsters in the Taoist realm.

"What is this!" Even if the evil soul is self-contained and knowledgeable, it is still standing on the spot at this time, with a trace of solemn color in his heart. He heard from the young patriarch, but he has heard that this boy also has this method. Soul-eating and soul-eating can be seen more clearly. Tomb Yunfeng is the kind of person who never exposes his cards. Even if it is exposed, it won't take long for him to make progress and hide this exposure again.

"Old man, die!" The magnificent voice rumbled like a thunder of a bolt from the blue.

An inconspicuous black stick suddenly appeared in Tomb Yunfeng's hands. The black stick was originally one meter long. However, as soon as Yunfeng's hands entered the tomb, the black long stick changed crazily. In a flash, he became a giant pillar of Optimus Prime and held firmly in the hands of Tomb Yunfeng.

It's like a huge sharp corner slanted on a mountain. The huge black stick swept in the hand of the tomb Yunfeng at this time as if there was nothing. The black stick passed by, and the space was wildly turbulent, as if it was about to tear apart.

100,000 catties of black stick, this stick is enough for a million catties. This group waved, and the bottom was immersed in darkness, as if dark clouds were floating through the sky and the sun.

The black stick pointed out that the evil soul on the black face was gloomy, and the blood guard behind him also began to boil and be turbulent.

"Don't panic, let me break him!" As an old monster who doesn't know how many years he has lived, his arrogance is so strong. Naturally, he will not avoid the first collision.

"Black Lotus, come out!" The evil soul shouted coldly. When he sat down, the black lotus burst up in an instant, turned into a faint light, and bumped head-on into the black stick waved by the tomb cloud maple.

At the same time, the evil soul's hands are intertwined crazily, and a pair of eyes become as deep as a black hole. Darkness shrouded the world around it, and the world around this side was shrouded in darkness.

"Dark mood, cover!" The cold shouts resounded through the dark space, and a mysterious force burst out, covering the tomb maple in the darkness.

"Break it, break it!" Tomb Yunfeng felt the darkness and the attack of the dark mood, and suddenly felt infinite arrogance. This momentum came from the heart and came from the firm rock-like mind. In the face of artistic attack, Tomb Yunfeng can only resist with his strong mind and momentum.

Boom!

The black stick is invincible, and the dark black lotus can't stop the black stick from sweeping thousands of troops. In an instant, it was cracked and flew back backwards.

Poo!

The body of the black lotus ancestor's evil soul shook, and a trace of dark red blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. It seemed that his blood was the end of the dark power, and his own blood was dark.

"Kill!" At this time, there was only one killing word left in Tomb Yunfeng's mind. The infinite murderous spirit filled his heart, which would suppress the strong dark mood back, and it was difficult to invade Tomb Yunfeng's mind. This purely offensive mood of mind and consciousness has been reduced to a minimum for Tomb Yunfeng at this time.

Wow!

The black stick waved again. Under the strong soul power of Tomb Yunfeng, the other party had no escape at all. He could tell where the other party was without looking at it at all.

"Damn boy, I really thought I was afraid of you. Black Lotus, blow it up!" The evil soul was furious, he was beaten by the tomb Yunfeng, and even had a feeling of being suppressed, which was really a great shame for him.

Boom!

The black lotus exploded in response, and the strong impact instantly met the black stick waving under the tomb cloud maple, which actually shook the 100,000 catties of black stick away and deviated from the original trajectory.

"Kill!" Tomb Yunfeng shouted, and the black stick stretched back casually, and then turned into thousands of stick shadows and waved down. This time, it seemed that the earth under him was going to be cracked.

"The boy is rampant, the symbol of life - the seal of the underworld!" The soul's hot voice sounded, and a square printing platform appeared above him. The dark printing platform, there was no sound between the flight. By the way, it cut through the long sky and flashed the black stick, quietly flew to the head of the tomb Yunfeng.

At the same time, the ghost clenched his teeth and sacrificed a spiritual weapon again.

"This boy's power is so abnormal that it can only be like this. Dark spear, blow it up!" The evil soul really can't resist the black stick of Tomb Yunfeng by force. The power of a million catties is really not something that can be resisted by people who practice the dark path.

Boom!

The dark spear more than two meters above a shot suddenly met the black stick of Tomb Yunfeng, and it burst out, giving the black stick the possibility to kill himself at all.

This blow was once again blocked by the self-exploding spear of the ghost. At this time, a dark black printing platform suddenly appeared in front of Tomb Yunfeng. On this printing platform, there are dark and strange lines, which look very horrible.

"Kad, die, look at my own skill - 'Dark Gate'!" The cold and poisonous voice of the evil soul sounded at the right time, as if Tomb Yunfeng wanted to watch him die under the printing platform.