Chapter 738: The Old Man Who Raised Ghosts

Boom!

The air between heaven and earth froze, and the powerful oppression caused the void to form four twisted vortices. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

High in the sky, four figures slowly walked out of the whirlpool and landed straight on the highest battle platform.

What they exuded from them was not the true element, but a wave of holy qi swept out.

The most powerful figure was an old man with a gloomy face and a lifeless breath, his thin fingers shriveled like chicken feet.

"It was the old man who raised ghosts to command this operation. ”

Lu Feng was also shocked in his heart, this old man who raised ghosts was famous, and he was also a master who respected murder without blinking, and reached the quasi-saint three realms.

Later, he was taken under the command of Tu Sheng, and gradually converged a lot.

But as long as his name was mentioned, everyone still had a chilling feeling.

The most terrifying thing about the old man raising ghosts is not his own strength, but raising a corpse puppet that is difficult for even holy soldiers to destroy, even those weaker saints have nothing to do with this old man raising ghosts.

Today, the old man who raised ghosts was sent to be the commander of this Tianhe City, which shows the prudence of slaughtering saints.

Seeing that this person was leading the team, some generals were also overjoyed.

"This battle is bound to be a big success, and those who contribute will be rewarded for their exploits. ”

When the eerie voice of the old man raising ghosts fell, the sky-high murderous aura between heaven and earth surged, and countless strong men had fierce fighting intentions, which seemed to echo him.

The old man who raised ghosts was withdrawn, full of life, and a slight sweep in his eyes without the whites of his eyes brought a creepy coldness.

And after he only said this sentence, he turned into a black light, like a billowing black smoke, and led away.

Faced with the few words of this ghost-raising old man, the other three quasi-saints shook their heads helplessly.

Everyone else would have mobilized their morale before they set out on the expedition, but this old man who raised ghosts was simply incomparable.

But they also understand that raising ghosts and old people itself represents high morale.

"Let's go!"

The mighty army instantly turned into countless Changhong and rose into the sky, the violent momentum swept across the sky, and the black clouds suddenly shrouded down, I am afraid that the quasi-holy capital was torn to pieces by this army in an instant.

At the moment of leaving the pilgrimage city, there were still nine armies rushing in the remaining nine directions.

Whoa!

Along the way, there were many strong men who followed, and they were several times more than the soldiers and horses led by the generals and commanders.

While such large-scale operations are often accompanied by great dangers, they also present staggering opportunities.

This temptation is enough for them to fight.

The old ghost keeper also noticed a figure following behind him, his face expressionless.

Lu Feng led the front of the Tiger Wolf Army, and was also shocked by this situation where strong people gathered.

Tianhe City is a long way from the Pilgrimage City, but Tu Sheng has already temporarily built a temporary teleportation array along the way.

After staying for a few days, it became closer and closer to Tianhe City.

Within the mountains, the forests are lush and surrounded by a long heavenly river, and in the middle of it is a towering city.

Soon a dense army was standing in the mountains, and the pressure made it difficult to breathe.

Lu Feng looked at Tianhe City from afar, and the city wall was built by pieces of fiery red bricks and stones.

Suddenly, as soon as his mind moved, his spiritual power turned into tentacles and touched the city wall, a ray of light flickered, and a raging flame burned this spiritual power.

"Every brick and stone of this city wall has been carved into a formation, and it will not be so simple just to break the city wall. Lu Feng said secretly.

However, since Tu Sheng dared to give the order to uproot Tianhe City, he must have made all preparations.

At this moment, although the army was gathered, it had not yet moved, and they were all waiting for the orders of several quasi-saint powerhouses.

"What a strong city, I didn't expect a strong city to appear here in just a few months. ”

The one who opened his mouth was a middle-aged man in green armor, his eyes suddenly gloomy, if this big city was not breached, the Wooden Saint Palace would shrink inside, and delay until their saints supported it, it would be time to declare the defeat of this battle.

"The group of cubs in the Wood Sacred Palace don't have this ability, it must be the Mu Xing Emperor Dynasty, and the background is really terrifying. "Another quasi-saint.

The old ghost cultivator, who had been silent for a long time, finally had a look in his pupils, and said in a dead voice: "The price of this fortified city is probably worth an inferior holy soldier. ”

"It's really rich, holy soldier, even if I live for thousands of years, I won't be able to get it, but this Tianhe City is difficult to capture. ”

The middle-aged man in Qingjia sighed, he was also a powerful quasi-saint who had survived the physical tribulation, and the wealth on his body was probably not even half of a saint soldier.

Suddenly.

His eyes were full of holy energy, and his holy eyes appeared in the sky above Tianhe City like eyes covering the sky, and he immediately sensed that there were several formations in each piece of masonry, and his heart sank suddenly.

It's a little tougher than you think.

"Zhang Shan, you go and try the ban in River City that day. ”

The cold aura suddenly surged, and the quasi-saint named Zhang Shan shuddered, nodded suddenly, and flashed to a distance of thousands of meters in Tianhe City.

"The quasi-saint is going to do it!"

The mighty aura of holy power swept in, countless golden vortices between heaven and earth twisted, and that Zhangshan Quasi-Saint stretched out his golden hand, and drank violently in his mouth, and the huge majestic power blasted away.

At the moment of attack, Tianhe City was shrouded in a rich red light, dyeing half of the heaven and earth red.

Although he trembled violently, he actually dissolved the power of the quasi-saint in the wandering of the strange inscriptions.

"First the unloading, then the impact wave, and finally the real defense, there is an unshakable defense between the interlocking ones, and even if it is not a holy master, the one who carved this array is extremely close. ”

Lu Feng, who was in the rear, saw this, and his expression was also condensed.

"It's hard to deal with. "Zhangshan quasi-saint transmits the sound of raising ghosts and old people.

The old ghost raiser was silent for a moment, his eyelids moved, and he said, "You try it with the strongest strength again." ”

When Zhang Shan Quasi-Sage heard this, he nodded in response, and immediately rose up with a rich holy aura.

The wonderful thing is that it is not too oppressive, and it is obvious that this quasi-saint has absolute control over the power and does not escape any trace.

Once the quasi-saint is reached, the true yuan turns into the holy element, and the strength is almost a hundredfold increase.

"Broken!"

Behind him, a huge golden hammer suddenly appeared, and after flying out, it seemed to turn into a flood beast.

The power of the entire heaven and earth is converging towards the golden giant hammer.

This giant hammer is not a divine weapon, but the law condensed by the quasi-saint of Zhang Mountain.

The seven changes of respecting martial arts and condensing the law are not the same according to the different exercises of each one, but they all have all kinds of incredible magical powers.

Some of them are strong, comparable to the power of holy soldiers.

Obviously, the Dharma of Zhang Shan's quasi-saint is a type of power.

Rumble!

The heavens and the earth roared, the waves of air turned into a storm and raged, and the giant hammer slammed down, causing the great protective array to tremble wildly.

Zhangshan Zhun Sheng bombarded eighteen hammers in a row, causing cracks to collapse in the big protective array, and the surrounding earth collapsed, like the end of the world.

It's a pity that when the quasi-saint of Zhangshan stopped, the city protection array was still extremely strong.

"The consumption of holy qi is too great for me to destroy alone. ”

Zhang Shan Zhun Sheng gasped, more than half of the holy qi was consumed, and there was a thick unwillingness on his face.

After all, he is not a true saint, and with a wave of his hand, it will take a while for the infinite holy qi to be refined, and it will take a while for the quasi-saint to refine the holy qi.

"I've roughly figured out the doorway to the Great Array of Protectors, and I'll leave it to me. ”

The old man who raised the ghost nodded slightly, his cold and ruthless gaze pierced the space, and his five fingers hooked forward, which was the condensation of the cold cyclone.