Chapter 64: This Group of Ones!!
In an instant, others disappeared into the sky.
At this time.
Many disciples of the Holy Land looked at the disciples of the Purple Mansion Holy Land, and they were a little dissatisfied, and even one of his fellow disciples was unexpected.
"Senior brother, why do you give so much, I don't think it's necessary."
The disciple of the Purple Mansion Holy Land sighed, "I'm afraid. ”
Two words make everyone scratch their heads.
"You don't understand, this person can't even guess the Supreme Elder, the form is weird, and now even the ghosts have eaten, do you see the way he looks at us, the quiet and quiet ones are no different from those ghosts, do you think he will eat you."
This sentence is very light, but it makes everyone's scalp tingle.
Stop.
It's really possible.
"Last time, I vaguely heard the conversation between Elder Taishang and the Holy Son, saying that this person values money, as if he said this, how can the people who came out of the wasteland have the same virtue as the bloodsampire royal family of the primeval royal family, and they suck ...... blood when they see it."
Someone whispered.
They don't understand what they mean.
But it doesn't matter anymore, just know a little bit.
This man is a real vampire!
Dao Tianjun didn't know what other people thought of him, and he wouldn't pay attention to it if he knew.
At this moment, he was fast and approaching the center.
Along the way, Dao Tianjun ate a few more small fish and shrimp, and finally he came to a stone forest.
There are many huge stones, as if they have survived forever.
Here, there are scattered corpse bones in the low, there are giant beasts and humans, and there are even some skeletons that can't understand what kind of creatures are, the big ones are a hundred zhang high, and the small ones are only the size of a palm.
The stone forest is very large, a stone forest plateau.
The moment he came here, Dao Tianjun could feel a kind of cold attack, cold and cold, as if he was in the land of ten thousand years of ice, and his soul became sluggish.
"There's definitely a big ghost here."
Dao Tianjun felt this coldness and smashed his mouth.
Thundered......
There are shadows intertwined, and there are ghosts.
It was the Great Yan Holy Son, the Zifu Holy Son, and Jin Chixiao, as well as a few acquaintances from the Hundred Sects in Zhongzhou, who were all there, and they were killing with hundreds of ghosts.
These ghosts are extremely powerful, with more than a hundred four-pole realms, and among them are not limited to humanoid ghosts.
It has a beast-like ghost, which is huge in size and has multiple heads.
Dao Tianjun's pupils contracted suddenly.
There seem to be many ghosts here, but the imaginary dilemma does not appear.
"Poof!"
A crisp sound sounded, and a ghost dissipated into the sky.
The Golden Divine Sword of the Great Yan Holy Son was revealed, the golden light was shining, and the power of the divine soul surged, and a sword pierced through the two ghosts.
On the other side, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King's eyes were beating with flames.
Shout......
The power of the divine soul surged, turning into flames.
The ghost shadow roared wildly, turning into a ghostly mist, curling around, making the ghost even more crazy.
Obviously, these Holy Sons and Hundred Sect Descendants are not mediocre talents, and they know how to eliminate ghosts, and the spurting of divine soul power is the key.
"!!" Dao Tianjun grinned for a while.
He is distressed!!
It's all a living elixir.
"Roar!!
An angry roar shook the heavens, and Dao Tianjun's body was like a dragon storming the sky, the speed was fast, as fast as cold lightning.
The sound of shouting was also heard at the same time.
"Let them go."
When this voice came, everyone else was stunned.
"He's not dead." The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King's eyes were flaming.
Jin Chixiao's face turned cold.
He was still like that, like a rainbow, like a golden Holy Spirit, sweeping everything on the surface.
Rumble!
The Holy Son of Dayan also noticed, but did not respond.
In front of him, there is a ghost figure of a three-headed bear and tiger man, with ghost-like symbols all over his body, densely packed, seemingly chaotic arrangements but with different rules.
This is a ghost creature of the Dragon Realm.
The three heads all opened their mouths and spat out a mouthful of the Youlan Long Sword, and it actually used supernatural spells!
Amazing.
The Great Yan Holy Son raised his sword and swept away, wanting to cut off the heads of the three ghosts.
The bright light, the void shook, and there was a tendency to swallow mountains and rivers, sweeping away all enemies.
However, at the moment when he was about to be cut down.
Xiang Yifei's body flew upside down, and he felt that someone had crashed into his body.
Pain!
For a while, he felt like Gu Feng had smashed on him.
The body was thrown far away, and it took several turns in the air to stabilize its shape.
"Dao Tianjun, what do you mean!" The eyes of the Great Yan Holy Son were frighteningly cold.
It was Dao Tianjun who crashed into him.
"Damn, I saw that you were beaten and kindly saved you." Dao Tianjun is very vulgar, and when he opens his mouth, he scolds.
Xiang Yifei's face turned angry, and the blood in his body rioted.
Only fools believe him.
Dao Tianjun ignored his change of color, and opened his mouth to shout, "Don't do it, fellow Daoists, you have fought very hard, and I will share a part for you." ”
said.
Under everyone's stunned gaze, Dao Tianjun really stopped all the ghosts by himself.
"What is he going to do."
Jin Chixiao frowned, he didn't believe that Tianjun would be so kind.
This guy's current evaluation of the major holy lands and immortal Dao sects is that a person with very heavy interests, or if there is no good thing, he will definitely not do it, this kind of thankless thing, they don't believe that Dao Tianjun will do this.
The Holy Son of the Purple Mansion was on the side, and his face was also dazed.
People here really want to talk about it.
There are Jin Chixiao, King Xiaopeng of Golden Wing, Dayan Holy Son and Dao Tianjun, and there are still a few festivals.
Dao Yi Saint Dai eyebrows are frivolous, and her eyes are curious.
Yet in the next moment.
Her beautiful eyes widened, and she was indescribably shocked and stunned.
It made people finally stop, and Dao Tianjun finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"You're all mine." The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and Dao Tianjun took a step.
The three-headed ghost is here.
Dao Tianjun's body twisted and came to the back of the three-headed ghost.
He looked close to the ghost.
Suck ...... It sounds like drinking water from a straw.
Under everyone's gaze, the three-headed ghost figure of the Dragon Transformation Realm was directly sucked into Dao Tianjun's mouth, and Shizhang's body disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Him!"
The Holy Maiden of Dao exclaimed.
Dayan Holy Son, Jin Chixiao and the others looked at each other, and they all saw the doubts in each other's eyes.
Thundered......
There is a divine sound of qi and blood rolling like a sea, and Dao Tianjun's body is full of light, like an invincible god's mansion, and the breath of the flesh has become fierce.
"He broke through!" The Purple Mansion Holy Son immediately sensed it.
How come?!
Ignoring everyone's suspicions, Dao Tianjun rushed into the group of ghosts alone.
That's the real wolf into the flock.
The scene in front of you is completely imaginable.
A large number of delicacies were placed in front of Dao Tianjun, he took a bite in the east, a bite in the west, and opened his mouth to swallow many ghosts.
The sight was shocking, and everyone was stunned.
A moment in time.
The hordes of ghosts, which had been fierce, changed, became frightened, and became afraid.
The ghosts were constantly killed by the Holy Son of Dayan before, and they were not afraid, because they were fierce, but Dao Tianjun's approach, the aura revealed by Dao Tianjun's body made them instinctively afraid.
Congenital nemesis!
From its appearance to the present, this Tianjun has attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone is tumbling in their hearts, and the waves are rolling.
"Can that thing be eaten?"
The corners of Hongchen Xuan's mouth, one of the hundred sects of Zhongzhou, twitched, and he looked at the people around him.
Hearing this, he looked confused.
Don't ask me, I want to ask other people too.
At last.
Someone really did it.
Jin Chixiao's soul wrapped a ghost, he really wanted to try.
But after opening his mouth several times, he just couldn't get out of his mouth, which was too weird, and finally thought of Dao Tianjun's breath change, and he ate the ghost in one bite.
It's just that the result is obvious, he pounced.
I can't gnaw it.
Well?!
Others were even more confused.
What's the matter, Dao Tianjun can they can't? ……
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