Chapter 173 Dead War Ghost Emperor

Chu Tian's fighting spirit is like a rainbow, and his heart is like water. No matter how ups and downs the surrounding war situation is, the spiritual platform is not born, and it is all concentrated on Lei Jingcheng.

His sinking fish and falling geese body method was stimulated to the extreme under the opponent's strong offensive, and there was no trace of it. For example, a wisp of smoke that could not be grasped and was more elusive, and he suddenly moved back and forth freely under all kinds of thunderstorms.

Lei Jingcheng is undoubtedly really angry. In the long years of nearly 3,000 years, no one dares to touch its head. Now Chu Tian not only moved the soil, but also dug a hole to teach it how to not be angry?

It did not hesitate to consume its essence, and played a series of dazzling moves in front of it with both hands. It saw the "Thunderstorm Whip", "Thunderstorm Sword", "Thunderstorm Axe"... All kinds of light blades condensed with essence to cover the void, intertwined into a silver sea of light.

The zombie mother protected E unruly, and Wen Jing retreated again and again. She didn't realize that she was 30 feet away from the battle group, but she still felt that the strong wind hit the qi and blood. It can be imagined that Chu Tian is under terrible pressure at this moment.

E Wujing looked at Chu Tian dodging left and right under the wild attack of Lei Jingcheng. He seemed to have no power to fight back. He couldn't help but be anxious, but he knew that his little cultivation rushed up for nothing.

On the contrary, the zombie mother saw something strange and comforted him, "Don't worry about this boy. He deliberately fought with Lei Jingcheng and took the opportunity to consume the old ghost's skills. When I recover, I will play two against one, and I will teach the old man Lei's fart!"

However, she only guessed half right. Chu Tian is indeed deliberately procrastinating time and consuming the essence of Lei Jingcheng. But more importantly, the magic gas in his body is ging and constantly injecting into Dantian.

With the help of Yunlu Reiki, Chu Tian seems to have an inexhaustible treasure in his body, and there is almost no worry of exhaustion of power. He did not connect with the short soldiers of Lei Jingcheng, and tried to save every precious trace of power. Therefore, the magic spirit of Dantian has not decreased but increased so far, and it has recovered to more than 80%.

At this time, the purple fog over the abyss rolled violently again, but the ghosts under the command of Lei Jingcheng arrived. They had followed the remnants of the resistance forces sweeping around the underground world with Lei Jingcheng, but they received a message that they found the enemy in the abyss. Lei Jingcheng's body Faqi came one step ahead, including the two ghost kings, and the team did not come late until this moment.

E Wu looked up and saw that the black and pressure of evil spirits were overwhelming. Among them, there were also "Burning Ding Ghost King" You Chengshan and "Thousand-Handed Ghost King" Xiao Xiao Tian, who also came from the depths of the Beiming Sea.

He was shocked, but he thought that Chu Tian dared to fight the ghost emperor alone. How could he be timid and timid? When the next move was to grind the golden king hammer, he shouted loudly, "The soldiers come to block, the water comes to cover the earth, and follow me to kill!"

On the other side, Cui Miaoyan was being killed by Qinger and was embarrassed. The corner of her eyes swept to the strong aid. She couldn't help but say happily, "Brother You, Brother Xiao, come and help me kill this girl first!"

Qing'er smiled coldly, and the magic gun suddenly turned like a wheel to make Cui Miao's smoke die in the heavy gold light, and then the slender palms burst out like a knife, and it was close to the body.

Cui Miaoyan was shocked. In a hurry, she could only fly up and kick Qing'er's lower abdomen and said to herself, "I don't believe you are willing to die with me!"

I never thought that Qinger didn't even look at the left foot kicked by Cui Miaoyan, and hit its chest with a strong palm.

Cui Miaoyan roared sadly, and his left foot almost kicked Qing'er's lower abdomen in sequence.

Listening to the muffled sound of "bang", Qinger steadily took the leg attack of Cui Miaoyan, and her delicate body took the opportunity to fly back, and her right hand ran the boundary magic gun and gently wiped it in the other party's throat.

Cui Miaoyan stared in disbelief and said, "The Skull Ghost Emperor's Jiuyou eliminates the disaster..."

The last word "mirror" was too late to say, and the skull burst, and a dark red blood spring shot out of his neck.

Qinger drifted back three feet as if nothing had happened, and the magic power of silent movement eliminated the remaining energy. She looked at the evil ghost army like the city with black clouds, and swept into the regiment of Chu Tian and Lei Jingcheng.

Of course, she knows that the two ghost kings are leading more than a thousand evil spirits, and the situation is very unfavorable to the mother and son in the cloud. But whether it's unruly or a zombie mother, it can't be compared with her brother's weight in her heart.

The demarcation magic gun carries the magnificent murderous spirit of slaughtering the three ghost kings, such as Jin Hong Guanri from the left side, stabbing the thunder city.

Lei Jingcheng was not afraid of the enemy and shouted coldly, "I want to die!" A left hand is like pulling out a silver gun from the void and splitting it with a broken gun.

It has fought with Chu Tian for more than 30 rounds, and the number of handovers of magic soldiers on both sides has not exceeded three times, which is almost unprecedented. No matter how it launches a stormy attack, Chu Tian can always dodge without danger. Sometimes he had pushed the boy to a dead corner, but the other party's body shook, and he got out of the trouble in a strange way.

If it goes on like this, Lei Jingcheng will have the upper hand, but the loss of essence is also quite severe. What made it more angry was that Chu Tian avoided and did not fight, which made the light blade bombard again and again in vain, but he didn't know how long he would be entangled.

Qing'er came to attack with a gun, but it was in the arms of Lei Jingcheng, and invisibly poured all her evil breath on this petite and exquisite girl.

"Keng!" With two guns, Qing'er was shocked for the first time under the condition of casting a magic gun.

But Lei Jingcheng was even more surprised. It shipped the "Thunderstorm Gun" condensed by eight successful forces and was smashed into pieces by the demarcation magic gun. It also felt a sense of desire to break through the body and go straight into the heart.

Fortunately, its Taoism is far from comparable to that of Bao Xiaotian and other ghost kings. He immediately stared and shouted, "Dut!" The hidden silver vapor in the body is steaming, and all kinds of desires from the magic gun will melt away.

But this delay, not only did Chu Tian turn to attack, but also from the right side of Cangyun Yuanchen Sword. Qing'er also recovered and made a comeback by holding the magic gun in both hands.

Lei Jingcheng's face recovered as usual when he saw Qing'er's face for a while. His condensed breath attacked again. He was also slightly surprised and said, "Even if this girl has the help of a magic gun, she can't underestimate her own cultivation. But this magic gun is like..."

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly said with surprise and joy, "Is this the magic gun left by Wu Yu's demon concubine?"

Thinking of this, Lei Jingcheng was greedy and thought, "Is it a good opportunity for me to find the whereabouts of the magic gun today? I need to win this gun at all costs, even if it is worth it, even if it has been consumed for hundreds of years!"

Although there are many similarities between evil spirits and mortals, it is much more difficult and difficult. After all, man is the spirit of all things, the spirit of heaven and earth, the light of the essence of the sun and the moon, which is beyond the reach of any other demons and monsters in the world.

Therefore, although Lei Jingcheng has been practicing Taoism for nearly 3,000 years, it may not be as good as Chu Tian and Qinger's hundred years of hard practice. As for the abnormal number like the zombie mother, it also depends on the accumulation of cultivation in life, coupled with the mysterious power of the Haotian God coffin, it has just broken through the realm of defense in one fell swoop, but it can never be deduced.

Therefore, hundreds or even thousands of years of Jingyuan are considerable. In fact, it is just the accumulation of Zhenyuan for years or decades, such as Xun Yangjian, Dong Tianji and others. But it is very precious for Lei Jingcheng. Once it is worn out, it takes countless days and months of retreat to make up for it.

However, compared with the magic gun of the witchcraft, all these losses are nothing. It has made up its mind to take this gun from Qinger's hand and practice it for more than a thousand years. The day of breaking the barrier is the time to sweep the eight wildernesses. Why do you have to work hard for others?

Immediately, Lei Jingcheng increased his power to ten times, and did not make any reservations. He raised his hand to throw a silver thunderbolt, and the electric light rushed to the thunder, and bombarded Chu Tian and Qinger with great momentum.

At this time, Chu Tian's skill had recovered to more than 90%, and with Qinger's help, he could fight head-on with Lei Jingcheng. Therefore, he no longer avoided giving up and began to fight against each other. Cangyun Yuanchen's sword constantly hits all kinds of light blades, such as chopping bamboo and cutting wood, all of which can destroy the divine majesty.

Seeing this, Lei Jingcheng was surprised and said, "Dare this boy was just now nourishing his energy, and his skills are no less than that girl!"

If only Chu Tian and Qinger join hands, it can still win the battle with the ghost emperor-level Taoism. However, with the addition of the two ancient and modern magic soldiers, Cangyun Yuanchen Sword and Dingjie Magic Gun, the situation is very different.

Each sword has its own majestic aura, which can almost resist the bombardment of more than half of Leijing City for the master, and the sword spirit is mysterious, which constantly invades its mind, making the thunderstorm ghost emperor unable to use it to his heart's content.

At the same time, Zombie Mom, E Unruly, Wen Jing and others met more than a thousand people led by the Burning Ding Ghost King and the Thousand-Handed Ghost King. Even if the zombie mother is brave and invincible, after all, it is difficult to become a forest alone. Although he keeps killing and injuring many evil spirits, his subordinates are also less and less, and the morale he finally mentioned is about to collapse.

Chu Tian is anxious in his eyes, but isn't Lei Jingcheng easy to mess with? He immediately saw a clue and smiled and said, "Kid, how long can I see how long you can last?" Instead, he became less impatient.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Chu Tian said in a low voice, "Qing'er, do you still remember Liuding Liujia Zhuxian Array?"

Qing'er knew Chu Tian's intention. Although she didn't want him to really fight with Lei Jingcheng, she had no choice but to do it now. Since my brother has such an idea, how can he not help?

She gently replied, "Remember!"

Chu Tian stopped talking and condensed his mind to sacrifice his true self like a seal. The light in his body was in full bloom, and four identical mirror bodies appeared from the void.

"The wind and thunder are moving, and the armor comes out!"

Chu Tian roared, and his body changed his position step by step. He staggered with Qinger and the four mirror images summoned in the air, and instantly trapped Lei Jingcheng in the array.

Lei Jingcheng's face changed slightly, and he also roared, "Well, today I'll teach you how to see how powerful I am!" The whole body is full of light and illusion, and the rolling essence is burned and released. Two alien magic soldiers are cast between their hands, one is like a long-handled silver hammer, one is like a drum-shaped magic wheel, and only a slight shaking in the hand is the earth shaking lightning and lightning!