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Tang Que looked at Old Ghost Jin and said, "I'm curious, you, how do you know that I will appear here, could it be that you are waiting for the rabbit here?" ”

Old Ghost Jin snorted coldly and said, "Little foundation building monk. How can you understand the ability of the infant monk? Let you be a ghost, there is still the breath of the soul nourishing stone on your body, although the old man can't locate it accurately, but he can still grasp your approximate whereabouts. ”

"You just have the mind to run away, unless you and the old man are thousands of miles away, otherwise, the old man will sense your existence, and you can't escape far."

Tang Que said in his heart, so it was. He looked at Jin Lao Wei and said, "Sure enough, it seems that I can't escape your control after all." ”

Old Ghost Jin shook his head and said: "It's already fate, you can't escape, just grab it, there is no exception in front of the old man, and it is also your honor to be the soul host of the old man." ”

Tang Que said: "That's not necessarily, even ants have fangs to fight." ”

Old Ghost Jin sneered and said, "Oh, let the old man see how good your fangs are, and whether you can bite the old man." ”

Tang Que slowly reached out and took out a palm-sized flower pot from the storage bag, like jade but not jade, like porcelain but not porcelain, there was a bean-sized seed on it, and it had just spit out new shoots, so I couldn't see anything strange.

Old Ghost Jin watched Tang Que take out such a flower pot, frowned, and snorted coldly: "What is the use of the immortal spirit wood seed that Liu Chongyuan gave you. ”

Tang Que's face was indifferent, his divine sense invaded the flower plate, and slowly transformed into a weak clover above the flower pot, and the three leaves of the clover were delicate and green, as if they were invincible to the breeze.

In the swaying of the clover leaves, the three leaves slowly rotate like a windmill, turning faster and faster, and finally forming a whirlpool phantus.

The phantom of this vortex is not very large, but there seems to be a sea of stars in the chaos of the vortex. In the chaotic sea of stars, a trace of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation was born, as if it was about to transform from the chaotic vortex of clover.

Old Ghost Jin frowned, and said solemnly: "The breath of the Heavenly Tribulation." The shape and meaning tribulation cloud that appeared in the Yunyang Sect that day turned into a trace of the power of the heavenly tribulation, but it should be on you. ”

When Tang Que was facing the Blood Demon at the beginning, the Yan Seniors in his body had used this trace of Heavenly Tribulation Power to threaten the Blood Demon. And this time, Tang Que summoned the Yan seniors in his divine consciousness several times, but he never responded. It was as if Senior Yan had fallen into a deep sleep as he said.

Tang Que faced the old ghost Jin, and he really couldn't think of any other means to threaten the clone of the old monster and make him retreat. In Yunyang Sect, Tang lacked Liu Chongyuan and Liu Zhengyang to help fight against the old ghost Jin, so that he was able to escape. This time, he could only face a strong enemy alone.

The trace of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation contained in the Dao Spirit Grass was Tang Que's only backhand and hole card to deal with the old ghost of Jin.

The golden old ghost felt the palpitating aura of heaven in the clover. Although this trace of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation is not much, the breath of exterminating everything contained in it can't help but make people's hearts palpitate.

The old ghost Jin was solemn and did not dare to be careless. With a wave of his right hand, a spinning top magic weapon appeared in front of him, rising in the wind, and quickly spun into a huge spinning top, spinning in front of it, exuding a palpitating coercion. After this spinning top appeared, it was majestic, and the wind and clouds seemed to change color for it, and it was really a rare magic weapon.

Tang Que frowned, he had seen some of the magic weapons of the Monk Jiedan, but the pressure on him from this spinning top magic weapon sacrificed by the old ghost Jin was extremely huge, as if it was unbearable.

In the whirlpool of the Dao Spirit Grass Phantom in Tang Que's hand, a red Heavenly Tribulation Lightning finally came out, revealing a majestic appearance in the whirlpool phantom of the Dao Spirit Grass.

Although Tang Que's divine sense controlled the Dao Spirit Grass Phantom, the Heavenly Tribulation Lightning was close at hand, and he could obviously feel the powerful power that destroyed the heavens and the earth. Together with Tang Que's divine consciousness immersed in the immortal spirit wood, it seemed that they were all eroded under the lightning of the Heavenly Tribulation.

The Dao Spirit Grass turned lightly under Tang Que's control, and the red Heavenly Tribulation lightning contained in it violently broke out of the vortex of the clover, and seemed to shoot out slowly and rapidly towards the Golden Old Ghost.

The red power of the lightning of the Heavenly Tribulation shot towards the golden old ghost with a breath of destruction, and the golden old ghost's face was full of solemnity, and the spinning top magic weapon in front of him rotated rapidly, emitting different colors of light, blocking the golden old ghost's body.

The old ghost Jin didn't have any grasp of his spinning top magic weapon in his heart, whether he could resist this trace of tribulation power, he could only do his best to dissolve a trace of tribulation lightning. Tang Que and Old Ghost Jin both held their breath and stared at the red Heavenly Tribulation Lightning.

The red Heavenly Tribulation lightning finally hit the golden old ghost's spinning top magic weapon, silently, but the golden old ghost's spinning top magic weapon instantly stopped rotating, and the different colors of light emitted from its body were also instantly disordered, and the golden old ghost snorted and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The red lightning flashed violently, and the golden old ghost's spinning top magic weapon seemed to be unable to withstand the killing power of this tribulation lightning, and finally turned into ashes.

The red Heavenly Tribulation Lightning came from a trace of the unformed Heavenly Tribulation power in the Xingyi Tribulation, and after being collected by the Dao Spirit Grass, it still had such a domineering power. If it's the true power of the Heavenly Tribulation, it's really chilling.

The red cloud raid lightning destroyed the golden old ghost's spinning top magic weapon, the golden old ghost was startled, and quickly retreated, reaching out to the center of his eyebrows, and quickly poured out a golden light from the center of his eyebrows, turning into a golden finger, and hitting the red lightning.

The golden fingers did not collapse in an instant like a spinning top magic weapon in the clash of tribulation lightning. Although the red Tribulation Lightning was pressing in the air, the golden fingers released by the Golden Monster retreated step by step.

But the golden finger cast by the golden old ghost did not completely dissipate and stubbornly resisted this trace of heavenly tribulation power, but every time the golden finger stepped back, the golden old ghost's face turned paler.

The red lightning was getting closer and closer to the old ghost Jin, the green tendons on the old ghost Jin were violent, he was shocked and angry, he really couldn't imagine that Tang Que still had such a hand, the damn power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

Although the old ghost Jin came here as a doppelganger, he clearly felt that this trace of the power of the heavenly tribulation had the power to kill himself, and once his doppelganger died, I am afraid that the deity will inevitably be affected.

Old Ghost Jin was completely unexpected, and he was frightened in his heart. I don't want to steal chickens and rice. He hadn't absorbed too much Divine Soul Essence Blood from Tang Que, a soul-raising host, but he had let himself face the threat of Heavenly Tribulation Lightning.

Old Ghost Jin couldn't help but scold in his heart, how could the little Zhuji monk have such a thing against the sky, and let him not live. The old man is also a Yuanying monk anyway, but he is so embarrassed.