Tang Que found that these strange ghosts had different levels of cultivation, some were at the level of qi refining, some were at the foundation level, and there were even mortal ghosts. Of course www.biquge.info Tang Que also discovered a few powerful ghosts that were no less powerful than Jiedan. Presumably, there are more than Yudan among the strangers.

The strange spirits seemed to be boundless in the storm, and they headed south in droves.

Tang Que stood motionless on the edge of the cliff, looking at the army of strange ghosts passing by, and couldn't help but feel his heart fluctuate, where did these strange ghosts come from and where they went. He couldn't help but feel worried.

For three days and three nights, the storm did not stop, and neither did the army of the strangers. The strange spirit walked in the storm as if it were endless.

Tang Que thought to himself, if this strange ghost invaded the southern country, he didn't know who would be able to resist it. Presumably, the strange ghost is like a fish in water in the cold of the far north, and the south is not as cold as the north, so he should be too worried.

Tang Que laughed self-deprecatingly in his heart, but suddenly in the team of strange ghosts, a rugged man with fluttering sleeves appeared, walking among the strange ghosts. This rugged man has no divine sense, and his actions are slow, exuding the coercion of the foundation building the Great Perfection False Pill.

The rugged man turned his head, and there was no desire or emotion in his deep blue eyes.

Drunkard!

The moment the rugged man turned his head, Tang Que finally confirmed that this fake Dan ghost was a drunkard. How did he become a strange ghost, presumably this army of strange ghosts used to be living beings one by one. What made them strangers.

Tang Que thought of the powerful ghosts who exuded the coercion of the Jiedan, they should all have been Jiedan monks one by one!

Tang Que saw the drunkard slowly walking away in the army of strange ghosts, and his heart was shrouded in an incomparably powerful dark cloud, which made him dull and breathless. Far north, this hellish place.

The storm continued for a day and a night before it gradually dispersed, and the army of strangers disappeared with the storm.

Tang Que felt heavy in his heart, as if he had pressed a big stone. He put away the Ice and Fire Spirit, and looked at the direction in which the army of strangers was heading, silent.

Tang Que waved his sleeves, and was about to release the cloud crossing boat to leave at this time, when his eyes suddenly stared.

A mound not far from Tang Que trembled, and the arched mound stretched out, and a huge face stretched out from the inside of the mound, and as the thick limbs stretched, the mound turned into the back of a giant of several feet.

The giant had an ugly face and a blank expression, looking like a beast of the wilderness. Presumably, he also disguised himself as a mound to avoid the army of strangers.

"The Little Friars of the South." The giant looked at Tang Que and said in a rough and deep voice.

Tang Que had never seen such a tall giant, and legend had it that there was a wild race of Snow Ridge Giants in the far north, and this person must be his clansman.

Tang Que didn't want to make a fuss in the far north, so he took two steps back and wanted to leave.

The giant snorted coldly, and suddenly the wind whistled, but it was the giant's arm that swept towards Tang Que, and the huge palm that opened completely enveloped Tang Que. The powerful momentum seemed to be able to slap Tang Que to death with one palm.

Tang Que frowned, and before he could sacrifice the spiritual weapon, he raised his hands and met the palm of the giant's attack with a bang. Tang Que's barbaric duel was the second power, and he resisted the brute force blow of the giant head-on.

The huge impact caused Tang Que's feet to sink directly into the snow several feet deep.

The giant saw his own blow, and did not slap the monk who seemed weak to him to death, and Mu Ran's face was strangely stunned.

Tang Que's arms hugged the giant's middle finger at the moment when the giant was stunned, and he shouted loudly, "whew", and threw the giant's huge body past the leader, and slammed the giant to the ground.

The giant roared, got up from the ground and roared, "Little Friar of the south, compare your strength with the wooden tower, and the wooden tower will smash you flat." As he spoke, he clenched his fists and angrily slammed towards Tang Que.

Tang Que had seen the brute strength of the giant, and no longer fought hard with it, but used his body technique, avoiding the giant's fists, and flying and jumping on the giant's back.

The giant was furious, and waved his hands to sweep Tang Que off his back.

Tang Que avoided the giant's hands, his fist was like the wind, and a punch hit the giant's cheek, and the huge impact force made the giant take several steps back. The giant roared in pain, and his right palm slammed into it.

Tang Quefei landed on the top of the giant's head, and with a snap of the giant's palm, he hit his cheek. Tang Que hit the top of the giant's head with another punch, and the giant roared wildly, shook his head, and staggered a few steps with his body swaying.

The giant shouted, "Wooden tower headache, little friar, come down and fight with wooden tower." ”

Tang Que smiled and said, "Little Monk, I'll fight you on the head of the wooden tower." ”

The giant said angrily, "The wooden tower grabbed you and tore you to pieces." As he spoke, he waved his hands and grabbed Tang Que on his head.

Tang Que's figure shuttled, always going back and forth between the top of the giant's head and neck, making the giant roar again and again, but helpless.

Tang Que laughed, teased the giant for a moment, and was about to leave.

Suddenly, two figures appeared in the snowfield in the distance, approaching quickly. Tang Que was taken aback.

"Wooden Tower, grab the little monk to the south and take him to the elder!" One of the figures rode a huge ice wolf, wearing a mink fur and carrying a spirit bow on her shoulder, but it was a barbarian woman.

The barbarian woman wears a golden horn cast, and the forehead is painted with a faint pattern, full of spirit and wildness. This barbarian woman has a strange aura on her body, and judging from the coercion it exudes, it should be equivalent to the existence of the late foundation building among the monks.

Another figure came from the sky. He had long hair and a shawl, and a string of demon beast skull bone armor hung on his chest, and he sat cross-legged on the back of a goshawk several feet in size.

The man on the back of the goshawk exuded an aura no less than that of a monk of the Jiedan, which made Tang Que extremely frightened.

The giant wooden tower roared, "Shana, Vulture Eagle. Don't meddle with your business, this little monk Muta will surely catch him and bring him to the elders. ”

Tang Que saw that a strong enemy was coming, and the wolf riding woman known as Shana was just going back, and what really made him jealous was the man who was called the vulture eagle above the goshawk.

Tang Que sacrificed the light boat to cross the clouds, flew forward, turned into a long rainbow, and fled quickly.

Shana, the woman riding the wolf, took the giant bow from her back, bent her right hand, and put a long arrow in her hand, and pulled the bowstring with a whoosh. The cluster of arrows emitted a dazzling light and shot straight towards Tang Que.

Tang Que increased the speed of the Cloud Crossing Light Boat to the extreme, but the arrows came extremely fast, and under the speed of the Cloud Crossing Light Boat, the distance gradually approached.

Tang Que frowned, and the golden spirit finger turned into a finger wind, flicking it on the arrow cluster. The cluster of arrows paused slightly. Tang Que's cloud-crossing light boat reopened the distance between him and the arrowhead.