Chapter 391: Three Disasters to Punish Immortals Forever
If she dies!
One day, the day when my Taoism returns to the peak, it will be the time when your place will be ruined!
Xia Feng is bare-handed, wearing a golden lock armor, shining golden light, as if the ancient god of war revived, and a bronze elixir tripod above his head exudes a momentum of ten thousand yuan, deterring the ghosts.
Hit four ghost soldiers with one punch.
The power of the Jindan period is so terrible!
Two ghosts of black and white impermanence, the figure trembled, and the white ghost face was shocked! I didn't expect that Xia Feng's strength would be so strong, and the remaining 100 ghosts would look sideways.
It's murderous, and the donkey's head, the horse's face, the bull's head, took out the gun and the halberd.
All kinds of weapons appeared.
In an instant, the ghost wind rose everywhere, and the ferocious ghost head and the fierce wind echoed in the sky. A ghost soldier with a bull's head roared, with a gloomy giant hammer in his hand, stepped through the air fiercely, among the ghost soldiers killed by Xia Feng just now.
With his former relatives.
"I'm smashing you to death with one hammer!!"
The crazy bullhead carried Qianjun's giant hammer in his hand. When the figure hit Xia Feng, the giant hammer the size of a grinding disk was smashed down! The whirling wind leaked out crazily, and the ghost head released looked sadly at the shawl. His mouth was full of blood and opened his mouth to bite the summer wind, and the heavy hurricane of the huge hammer fell suddenly...
There was a cold in the eyes of the summer wind, and there was no doubt that the fierce momentum of the golden elixir period broke out. In the Dantian, a bright golden elixir the size of a thumb rotated crazily, leaking out a wisp of red gold fairy power into the veins, and the golden lock armor bloomed with supreme holy light, breaking through the sky. Xia Feng's fist is like a sledgehammer, wrapped in a layer of horrible golden light.
"Stone Fist!"
As soon as the stone fist came out, Wan Jun was strong, and the terrible ghost hammer was in the moment of contact with the golden sledgehammer.
Like a layer of window paper, it is easily smashed and broken with one punch!
Before the bull-headed general had time to exclaim, Xia Feng's right hand had turned into sharp claws, grabbed his thick cow neck fiercely, stared at the other party with scarlet eyes, and shook fiercely!
"Boom--!"
The bull-headed ghost will be like a ghost gas, which is pinched and exploded, and the ghost gas is scattered and turned into a choking nose. Sanwei real fire sneered and burned the ghosts between heaven and earth cleanly. Xia Feng's fierce eyes stared at the ghosts with a sharp sword, and said coldly, "Get out!"
"Arrogance, kill the ghost generals of hell, and the guilt should be killed. Even if there is no true immortal today, you can save your life!!"
The ghost soldiers and ghosts brazenly said, and saw that Xia Feng was killing everywhere. He was arrogant and strong, and his words were rude, and everyone was angry. They walk in the world all year round, and mortals respect them after death and dare not say anything against them.
A group of guys who are fed all day long.
Suddenly, the provocation of dignity is a reflex.
The anger of the black impermanence adds three points, killing more than a dozen ghost soldiers and ghost generals under its eyelids! Where is his face? Immediately, the head of the man in his hand was dark and whipped the divine whip. As soon as he hit the void, he aimed at Xia Feng and whipped him fiercely and scolded angrily: "Don't respect the hell, hit Jiuyou!"
The black whip of the human head is an extremely powerful magic weapon called: "The wounded whip"
It is said that it was a magic weapon when the King of Hell practiced in those years, and it was given to the black impermanence.
This whip does not target any entity, but only has great trauma to your soul.
The power of the halberd is gradually weakening.
It seems that there is little left in the consumption of Yuanjing, and it is a matter of time before the disaster comes out.
"I can't help that boy, little girl, come back to hell with me for punishment!"
"You will be allowed to be reincarnated as a beast after you accept the torture and punishment of the 18th floor!!"
A group of ghost soldiers saw that Xia Feng was amazing and unstoppable. Suddenly, they were guilty and brought up endless ghost wind to find Bai Ling's trouble. Bai Wuchang had a red tongue for a while, and his smile changed and shouted, "Don't go!"
It's still a step slower...
Three ghost soldiers rushed on.
Under the three red lights from the source of fire, it turned into black smoke and dissipated in an instant, and the three worlds did not exist!
The power of the source is so terrible! Compared with the three flavors of the summer style, it is only strong but not weak!
You should know that the origin of fire refers to the origin of the birth of flames between heaven and earth! Even if it is a divine fire, it also evolved from the origin. Of course, the origin in Bai Ling's hand has not yet reached the climate, otherwise he will raise his hand and kill a group of ghost soldiers!
The loss of the original source slowly accumulates by time...
The consumption of three immediately made Bai Ling's face turn pale, and his expression was a little trance. The consumption was too great! One or two drops of blood flashed in Bai Wuchang's ghost's eyes. In an instant, he seized the opportunity and took advantage of Bai Ling's expression in a trance.
The horrible soul search hook is extraordinary.
Bai Ling was caught off guard, and the three souls and seven souls were suddenly pulled and directly out of the flesh!
The origin of fire was uncontrolled and turned into a red light into the white spirit's elixir field.
After Bai Ling's three souls and seven souls were born, like a three-dimensional light and shadow, Bai Ling turned his head and looked at his dull body. Suddenly... a smile, the ethereal soul, a helpless smile...
After all, I failed to resist the catastrophe of life and death.
All efforts are in vain after all.
Bai Wuchang smiled happily and was overjoyed. He raised his hand and grabbed Bai Ling's three souls and seven souls fiercely. Jingyu bottle took out of his waist and wanted to take away Bai Ling's three souls and seven souls...
But...
"Boom--!"
Between heaven and earth, thunderstorms are rampant, and the world is punished violently!
The two arrays of trapped and killing finally reached the limit, and the power of heaven is irresistible!
The halberd turned into a black light and was blown out by the thunder. It flew straight in front of the master. The foggy face was clear, and he was shocked by shame and anger. He looked up to the sky and roared, "I will kill you!!!" The vegetation under me burst into pieces and turned into wood chips! The air waves are rolling, rolling the sky, the sky trembles for it, and the power is overflowing!
Tiandao is furious!
The heavenly way is actually trapped by the immortal cultivation array. What's the face?
"Buzz--!"
A halberd roared, the black god halberd returned to the hand, and the cold texture returned to the hand to double Xia Feng's confidence, but after seeing the white spirit three souls and seven souls search soul hook pulled out, it was murderous and roared angrily: "White Spirit!!"
"Wow-!"
"Boom--!"
Xia Feng coughed a mouthful of blood, and a deep purple thunder hit his back fiercely. The violent thunder ravaged his body. The tiger's mouth cracked and the blood flew across. Xia Feng's eyes were full of blood, and he roared sharply:
"If you die!! On the day when my Taoism returns to the peak, I will make the whole hell last forever!"
"It is inevitable to slaughter hundreds of millions of creatures in hell!!"
The murderous spirit of rushing to the sky is like an ancient dragon, waking up violently!!