Chapter 150 Breaking the boat
Seeing that the other party wanted to ask for help, the demon spirit did not want to waste too much Zhenyuan. He directly stepped under his feet and walked through the sea of ghosts.
Because of the close distance between the two, it took a moment to come to the monk.
Ferocious souls raged everywhere, and the whole square was full of fierce ghosts. They did not find a killer sneaking into it at all.
The demon's eyes flashed, and his fists glowed with black strength, hitting the other party's back heart.
"Bum!" There was no muffled sound.
The monk in the later stage of foundation building was about to shake his hand and shoot the summoning charm, but he was hit hard behind him. The strong strength hit his Zhenyuan shield, and his whole body was shocked, his face turned white, and he was about to turn around to meet the enemy.
How could the demon make him escape so easily?
"Peng! Peng! Peng!" Three punches in a row.
The violent physical strength and boxing were always crazy/leached on the same point. When Zhenyuan Hudun had not yet been replenished, the fourth punch hit his vest big vertebra.
"Peng!"
"Bat..." All around the big vertebrae were smashed, and even the magic robe of the lower spiritual weapon was not spared. The fist went straight into the body through the robe.
"Puff!" The monk flew a few feet forward and sprayed a mouthful of blood in the air. The big holes all over his body were painful into the bones, and the real yuan in his body stagnated. The three ghost kings rushed to this man in the blink of an eye, and the few remaining real shields of the other party have been broken. The ghost king waved his knife, and the light of the knife flashed by. A head rolled out not far, and was swallowed up by the ghost lieutenant.
The demon spirit then slaughtered the remaining monks with the three ghost kings, like tigers into the flock and invincible.
A foundation-building monk in a yellow robe found the demon, and the sky-turning mark in his hand hit him fiercely.
The demon's eyes lit up, roared, and bumped into the other party's sky-turning seal.
The two sides collided with each other in the sea of ghosts, and the demon spirit was only slightly shaken, and then it was unwell. The body of the thousand-year-old corpse is harder than the upper Xuantie essence, and its resilience is even better. What's more, the cultivation of the demon spirit has reached the peak of the foundation period, and the power of the body is more horrible. A top-quality spiritual weapon also wants to regret him, which is undoubtedly dreamless.
The sky-turning seal was hit by the demon and flew out, which was much faster than when he came. The yellow-robed monk's face was feared and hurriedly dodged away. Unexpectedly, a monk behind him was struggling to support the joint attack of five ghost generals, and hundreds of ghost lieutenants were attacking crazily beside him. The sky-turning seal hit him like a heavy hammer.
The sky-turning seal has no power, but it is extremely large and strong. With the top of Mount Tai, it wins with the momentum of bull collision.
's own weight, coupled with the spirit's fist, was caught off guard and knocked to the ground by the sky. If it hadn't been for the true shield on his body, I would have been killed alive.
The time for a cup of tea has passed.
Only two monks in the late foundation and a guy in the middle of the foundation are supported in the field.
No matter who wants to report the news with a summons, it will become a joint attack between three ghost kings and five ghost generals, and the others will be cleaned up by demons.
Seeing that as long as it was the messenger, he would definitely die, the remaining three suddenly found that the other party was not a forbidden evil thing and ghost, but a monk like them.
One of them shouted loudly, "We can't go on like this, or it's all over!"
Another shouted, "Remove separately, one can walk, summon the master!"
"Go!"
The three rushed out in three directions, killed a road, and ran out respectively.
As soon as Yang Fan saw such a situation, he snorted coldly and separated three ghost kings to catch up with the mid-base-building monks, while five ghost generals and ghost lieutenants surrounded the remaining one of the late foundation-building monks, waiting for the three ghost kings to pull out their hands and join hands to attack.
The demon himself stared at one person early, the guy who spoke first.
Suddenly, the night wind jumped up from the spring of life and shouted in surprise, "I found it! I found it!"
The demon turned his head and saw the other party's figure and said, "Let's kill the enemy together, and then leave!"
With a soft sound, the unmarked monk took the opportunity to sacrifice the message charm. The spiritual charm flew to the main hall at a lightning speed.
The demon shouted, "No! Speed up!"
Ye Feng also burst into his heart and joined hands with Cher to kill the man who was dealt with by the three ghost kings. A moment later, the monk could no longer resist the attack and was frozen in place by a cold ice ball by Cher. The ghost king went down and broke all over the ground.
As soon as the killing here, three ghosts and one beast turned to another monk in the later stage of foundation construction.
Hundreds of ghost lieutenants came again after killing, as if they were constantly surging up like waves, and they were fierce, not afraid of death, and very violent. This move is very powerful for monks with poor psychological endurance.
The monk was a little soft-handed. He turned his head and seemed to see no trace. At this moment, his Zhenyuan is also consumed a lot, and the Zhenyuan shield on his body consumes the most. Every blow of the ghost lieutenant will take away a lot of Zhenyuan. At least a dozen or twenty ghost lieutenants sweeping with ghost knives. The remaining Zhenyuan is difficult to support, and the other party seems to never stop.
The arrival of the three ghost kings and the night wind became his ultimate nightmare. He raised his hand to sacrifice the best spiritual weapon, ran to the thunder shuttle, penetrated his thin true shield, and directly released a thunderous sound in his body.
"Boom..." The flesh and blood splashed everywhere, making those ghost captains and ghost generals ecstatic and screamed to eat flesh and blood.
At this time, the demon also came to the night wind and asked, "The water has arrived!"
The night wind nodded and smiled, "It's lucky not to humiliate my life!"
"Let's go!"
After saying that, he ran to the entrance.
However, as soon as they wanted to make a move, they saw a fast figure running towards themselves from afar.
Yang Fan and Ye Feng were stunned that they were definitely not Wei Shengjie's opponents based on their current situation. The magic spirit was exhausted, and the night wind was only in the middle of the foundation. Yang Fan was seriously injured and could not do anything at all.
In a hurry, the demon let the night wind enter the Xumi space and turned around and ran away with the through token.
Wei Shengjie saw that none of his apprentices had survived from afar and roared sadly, "The thief, don't go, take your life!" Crazy luck Zhenyuan caught up with him quickly.
The demon spirit saw that the other party was much faster than himself, and his heart was cruel. He raised a fire bomb in his hand and shot at the spring of life and shouted, "Go to hell!"
After shouting, he rushed to the entrance of the nine-turn Xuantian array.
"Boom..." The fire bomb exploded in the spring of life.
The spring of life, which had been exhausted for a long time, and then let the fire bomb explode like this, the spring suddenly burst and the aura collapsed.
The whole moon temple shook.
Wei Shengjie's face was shocked and looked up at the sky. The formation supporting the Moon Temple fluctuated greatly. The roar was endless, and there was a collapse everywhere. Even the ground cracked, and the Moon Temple was in danger.
"Boom..."
"Wan..."
"It's not good! Let's go!" Wei Shengjie didn't have time to chase the demon spirit, and turned around and ran fast in the direction he came.
Witch, who came later, still didn't know the situation. He saw his master abandon him and ran away. He also chased away. The ground couldn't help trembling, and the heights fluctuated in an instant. The huge water pressure made the ground cracks and bottomless. A huge falling stone hit his feet, and Witch fell into the crack without reacting and disappeared.
The physical strength of the demon is very strong, and the pace is very large. It steps out and flies more than ten feet away. The crack under his feet caught up with him in an instant. At the moment when he was about to swallow him, the demon shouted wildly, and his feet were like sharp arrows. Just before the whole moon temple was about to be annihilated, he passed through the extremely thin formation, sacrificed purple gold green leaves, and rushed to the sea.
"Boom..."
The demon in the Zhenyuan shield really felt the huge sea water poured into the moon temple, resulting in a terrible impact, as if a shadowless big hand pulled him down. Fortunately, the speed of the purple golden green leaves was enough to offset this power. After about dozens of breaths, it came to the sea.
He who escaped from death did not stop. Panic and holding the top spiritual stone, Zhenyuan frantically concentrated on the purple gold green leaves and ran out with all his strength.
After he left the sea to count his breaths, Wei Shengjie got out of the sea and looked around for the other party's traces like crazy. A quarter of an hour later, Wei Shengjie stood in the air and roared, "Who is it! Who the hell!! Let me find you, and I will extract your soul and refine your marrow, so that you can't survive and die..."