Chapter 441: The Black Ball

"What is this?"

The audience was shocked.

Even Lu Tie and the three of them have never seen Wang Tu's appearance.

The black mist did not spread, but instead penetrated into the body of the king disciple, and at first glance I thought that someone else had cast some strange spell to defeat the king disciple.

"It seems that you don't have enough information to gather, when did I say that I only have two supernatural powers?"

Wang Tu snorted, and with each breath of different depths, he sucked out a piece of black mist qi, but in just a few seconds, he had already inhaled all the black mist qi around him into his body.

"Do you have a third supernatural power?"

At this moment, Fateg looked panicked, how many times they besieged it before they consumed the vast and cliffless aura of the Wang disciple almost cleanly.

However, Fateg still squeezed out a strong smile and said: "Don't pretend, your sword and spear are difficult to maintain, which shows that the mana in your body has been exhausted, even if you have a third magical power, you can't use it!"

"I didn't say I wanted to use supernatural powers. Wang Tu smiled harmlessly.

"What?" Fateg suddenly became furious, wasn't this playing tricks on him?

"Because I'm supernatural!"

Wang Tu stomped on his feet, and all the black mist qi that had been inhaled turned into a dark black armor, which fell on Wang Tu's body, like a night king who controlled the darkness.

This armor loomed, but it exuded a chilling aura, and even these purple-robed wizards wanted to turn their heads and leave.

"Manipulating the Yin Ghosts, are you a member of the Yin Ghost Sect?" Han Lao said in great surprise.

The name of the Yin Ghost Sect is known all over the world, and no sect dares to say that it is not afraid of the Yin Ghost Sect at all, and the disciples who come out of it, which one of them is not insidious and cunning, and the methods are ruthless, which is much more terrifying than their witchcraft sects.

"No, you are not a member of the Yin Ghost Sect, I have never seen or heard of the Yin Ghost Sect having such a ability!"

Han Lao immediately denied it, not to mention the armor of the Wang Disciple, just the previous Red Crystal Long Sword and Flame Silver Spear, the style of doing things was contrary to the Yin Ghost Sect, and it was obvious that he would not be a person all the way.

"It doesn't matter what kind of magical power you have, what kind of Yin Ghost Sect you have, I can shatter your magic power with one punch, and this punch is the same!"

Fateag couldn't wait any longer, he had less than a minute left, and if it was past this minute, the king's disciples would be no different from trampling an ant to death.

"It's been a long time since I used this trick. Wang Tu's eyes lowered and he sighed.

Fateag is now at its peak, whether it is the armored giant holding the eye-protecting silver spear, or this ghost, they can't directly wipe out Fateag, plus the aura in the king's body is close to exhaustion, whether it can maintain the two soul levels is still a big problem.

And now this ghost armor form is a skill of the king's fist, directly attaching the power of the ghost shadow to himself.

But this move can be said to be quite risky, because the burden on the body of this move is too great, even if it is a spirit form, it can support a minute at most, not to mention that the king's aura is now exhausted, and the support time is probably shorter.

So now both Wang Tu and Fateag are counting down the time, and it is only up to them to see who can defeat whom first in this state.

"Come on, White-clothed Heavenly Master, today is either you or I die!" Fateh's neck was bruised, he took a deep breath, and slammed into the sky, rushing forward like a cannonball.

"It's just a half-step Divine Realm, wait for the Gangqi Divine Realm to come and say this to me again!"

Wang Tu snorted, and the ghost armor suddenly moved, and he saw that the scorching sun was in the sky, emitting bursts of dazzling white light, but it suddenly dimmed with Wang Tu's step.

"What's going on?"

Many wizards looked at the sky, and the shock from the collision between the king's disciple and Fateag's spear fist just now had clearly scattered all the clouds and mist, and there was not a trace of white clouds to be seen within ten thousand miles.

But the sun lost all its light, like a solar eclipse, and the whole earth was covered in darkness for a while.

But where can Fateg manage this, and he is confident enough that no matter what spell the king comes up with, he can crush it with one punch.

"With this punch, I'm going to shatter your armor!"

Fatag punched out, like thunder and lightning, only to hear a rumbling in the void, Fatag's body leaned forward, and suddenly stopped.

Fateagh's face was frightened, and he didn't know why, so he hurriedly looked around vigilantly.

Because just now he was aiming at Wang Tu, and his speed was as fast as lightning, Wang Tu should have only been able to make a hard connection, and there was no chance to escape, but now Wang Tu seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and he was completely gone.

Many purple-robed wizards were also dumbfounded, and the disappearance of the Wang Disciple was almost instantaneous, and they all cut off their divine senses and searched for a hundred miles to find out the Wang Disciple.

But what made them all frightened was that this Wang disciple had really evaporated from the world, and it was sixteen purple-robed wizards who used their divine senses together, and they didn't see a trace of Wang Disciple.

"White-clothed Heavenly Master, you coward, you kind of come out to fight!"

As soon as Fateg's words fell, he felt that his back was cold, as if a yin wind was blowing, and he didn't have time to turn back, he felt that his back was bombarded with a punch, fortunately he was now at his peak, otherwise even if he was holding Dan Dacheng, I am afraid that he would have to break his spine and be paralyzed half of his body after eating this punch.

Fateg snorted in pain, and immediately threw a punch, this punch was faster than before, and the distance was shorter, and the king disciple should not be able to dodge, but this punch fell, and it hit the air again.

"What kind of Celestial Master is hiding!Get out of here!" Fateag roared angrily.

He was turning his head, and just as he was about to turn back, he felt a strong wind coming, and immediately a slap came out, this palm was like a giant cover, even if Fateg was full of tenacious and unbreakable true strength, and his body was even more condensed as if he was practicing horizontally, but in the face of this slap, he still had no ability to block it at all, and was directly knocked away by a palm, crashed into the mountain of the Black Crow Sect, and directly made a personal mark on the surface of the mountain.

"Fuck!" Fateag stumbled out of the mountain, smashing several meters of rocks with one foot.

Those purple-robed wizards were also helpless, and now they couldn't even find the shadow of the king's disciples, let alone cast any witchcraft to interfere with the king's disciples.

Lu Tie and the three of them looked up at the sky with an extremely faint light, and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

They think that they know enough about the king's disciples, but after this shocking battle, the king's supernatural powers are out, and the hole cards are turned over one after another, as if they will always hold the victory pearl in their hands.

The next battle was almost overwhelming, no matter how cautious Fateag was, he would be hit by the king's attack, and the king's disciple did not spare his hand, every time he made a shot, he was trying his best to explode, thanks to Fatag is half-step divine realm, otherwise he would have fallen in the first blow of the king's disciple, where would he be able to hold on to the present.

"Bastard,,!"

Fateag was beaten with rage, but he had nowhere to unleash his anger.

"White-clothed Heavenly Master, you steal chickens and dogs, you also deserve to be called the first person in Huaguo, you have the ability to come out and fight me head-on!" Fateg has been using various languages to provoke the royal disciples to fight him head-on, but almost always he is beaten once with a word.

"Okay. ”

Suddenly, a clear voice came, and Fateag suddenly looked up, and saw the king stepping on the darkness, one hand behind his back, and the other hand as if he was holding something.

Fateag laughed wildly, and finally waited for the king's disciples to fight him head-on, he endured for tens of seconds, and the anger of hundreds of sneak attacks all converged and wanted to explode together.

With this punch, Fateh was confident that he could shake the true Gang Qi Divine Realm.

But he was about to rush up, but Eramine found that the surrounding night was strangely shrinking back, and the night that covered the sky was gradually shrinking, but in a few seconds, the night that enveloped the entire mountain of the Black Crow Sect had broken away from the purple-robed wizard and shrunk back unstoppably.

Eventually, the dark night that shrouded the sky turned into a circle, all of which shrank in the hands of the king, turning into a small black ball, spinning back and forth in the hands of the king.

"What is this?" Han Lao and the others looked at the black ball, but they were stunned to find that their divine consciousness was cut off, and they couldn't detect it at all.

"I don't care what spells you have, Celestial Master in White, you really lost this time, if you keep hiding in this night, maybe I really can't do anything about you, but if you withdraw from the night by yourself, you will kill yourself, and my punch will definitely beat you to pieces!"

Fatage's acupuncture points all over his body emitted bursts of bloody light, which was a sign that the secret technique was about to fail, but when this secret technique failed, the power would be pushed to the peak, that is to say, Fatage's current strength was only one bottleneck away from the real Gangqi Divine Realm.

His muscles were like copper water casting, and the green tendons were knotted together like earthworms, and this punch was punched, and the blood light suddenly exploded, like a Shura butcher, almost shaking the heavens and the earth, which can be described as shocking mountains and rivers, and the space was cracked layer by layer, running through thousands of thousands, and hitting the head of the king disciple.

"White-clothed Heavenly Master, I can shake the Divine Realm with this punch, can I destroy you!" Fateg roared like a giant beast, punching people and destroying everything.

The purple-robed wizards all held their breath and focused on this crucial blow, but they had already made up their minds that no matter whether the king escaped or defended, they would inevitably fall under this blow.

"All the gods above, we have finally killed this white-clothed Heavenly Master!" Han Lao said excitedly.

And the king didn't run away or defend himself, but just looked at the thunderous Fateg, gently played with the black ball in his hand, and threw the black ball towards Fatag without hurry, like throwing a sandbag.

"You want to stop me, even the tanks can't stop me!" Fateag smirked.

"Stop you?"

Wang Tu's eyes swept over Fateag and said with a faint smile.

"I'm trying to kill you. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the black ball collided with Fatag's fist.

Suddenly, the boundless night fell, and the heavens and the earth were all lost!

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