"Bang ......"

Five or six feet high in the air, without the presiding over the "one-eyed meditation" spirit, its suspended body in the air, as well as the flying boat, like a bird that has lost its wings, "bang" and scattered to the ground.

At the same time, the soul of the "One-Eyed Meditation Cultivation" was also shackled by the "Great Destiny Heart Sutra", locked in front of Luo Zhan, and then, Luo Zhan didn't talk nonsense, but seeing a cold light flashing in his eyes, a light sound passed, and the original condensed soul of the "One-Eyed Meditation Cultivation" was shattered by the "Fateful Iron Shackles", and scattered into a thick and condensed pure soul power.

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Looking at the body of the "One-Eyed Meditation Cultivator" falling to the ground in the distance and gradually stiffening, Luo Zhan's eyes narrowed slightly, and after snorting coldly, his wrist flipped over, and the next moment, a pitch-black flag appeared out of thin air.

Immediately after, the two-inch-large "Hundred Ghost Flags" rose in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, they had turned into three or four feet in size, levitating in front of Luo Zhan, and immediately, in a squeak and scream, five hideous-looking ghosts rushed out of the flag, and under the control of Luo Zhan's mind, they greedily pounced on a ball of pure soul power in front of them.

"Squeak!"

"Squeak ......"

The one-eyed meditation cultivation of the "Middle Stage" realm, the spiritual power formed by the collapse of its divine soul is extremely condensed for the five-headed "ghost beast" ghost pet who has not yet broken through to the "early stage of the soul" realm.

It wasn't until nearly half a cup of tea that the power of the one-eyed remnant soul of the "Middle Soul Stage" realm was torn and swallowed by five ghost beasts in the "Ghost Twelve Layers" realm, and these five ghost beasts in the "Ghost Twelve Layers" realm were the main souls of the "Hundred Ghost Flags" that Luo Zhan often cultivated with his spiritual energy, pills, and flesh and blood.

"Well, that's good."

After the five "Hundred Ghost Flags" ghost beasts devoured the power of the remnant soul of the "One-Eyed Meditation Cultivation", Wei Yi sensed that the five-headed ghost beasts were more condensed by a few points of spiritual power cultivation, and Luo Zhan nodded with satisfaction.

In this situation, I believe that it will not be long before the five ghost beasts of the "Twelve Layers of Ghosts" realm can go one step further and survive the "Turning Thunder Tribulation", thus stepping into the ranks of the demon beasts of the "Soul Realm".

It's just that the promotion of the "Demon Beast" is more difficult, especially the "Transformation of the Thunder Tribulation", most of the "Demon Beasts" are wiped out under this thunderstorm, and the carrier of the "Hundred Ghost Flags" that the five "ghost beasts" can rely on still needs Luo Zhan to practice with the "Innate Dark Fire" for a period of time before it can be completely upgraded to a "high-grade magic weapon".

Before the "Hundred Ghost Flags" and "Spirit Bird Box" were upgraded to "High-grade Magic Weapons", Luo Zhan could only temporarily caress the restless consciousness of the five "ghost beasts" and "crows", so as not to lose the two treasures.

"Go!"

Suddenly, with Luo Zhan's light drink, the five hideous ghost beasts that were still unfinished screamed excitedly and rose to the sky, rolling up a gust of cold wind, and rushed towards the corpse left behind by the "One-Eyed Meditation Cultivation", as well as the restaurant guy with a frightened look on his face not far away.

After only more than ten breaths of effort, the flesh of the "One-Eyed Meditation Cultivation" and the restaurant guy has suddenly turned into a pile of scattered dry bones, and then, Luo Zhan, who fell suddenly, slowly came to the front of the scattered bones of the "One-Eyed Meditation Cultivation" with only a pile of dry bones, and when the probe moved, a bloodstained cloth bag was volleyed into Luo Zhan's palm.

"Buzz ......"

Immediately afterwards, Luo Zhan's divine power that was close to the peak of the "Wraith Soul Middle Stage" suddenly unfolded, like a snowstorm in the sky, invading the "storage bag" where the master had already died.

"Poof!"

After just a few breaths of effort, the legacy spiritual imprint of the "One-Eyed Meditation Cultivation" Mid-Stage Soul Realm, when its divine soul collapsed and shattered, was forcibly broken by Luo Zhan's Divine Thoughts of the "Mid-Stage Wraith Soul" peak realm, making it a "storage bag" magic weapon in an ownerless state.

"Hmph, if you are so down-and-out, you dare to think of plundering!"

In the same way, Luo Zhan, who erased the spiritual imprint left in the restaurant guy's "storage bag", had already cleared the items in the two "storage bags" in a cursory way.

However, the wealth of the two "storage bags" added up to less than 20,000 "Inferior Immortal Stones", which made Luo Zhan shake his head slightly, the monk went against the sky, and one of the things he competed for was financial resources, and with sufficient financial resources, he could have abundant resources to support cultivation and equipment strength.

For example, if you have the idea of plundering, if you have the idea of plundering, if you are unlucky, you will only have to fall, just like this time.

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"Boom!"

The low, thick lead-gray clouds covered the blue sky for several miles, and the "rumbling" thunder sounded muffled, like a beating drum, vibrating in all directions, containing great coercion and enveloping the earth.

"Ga ......"

Suddenly, a piercing crow with great penetrating power sounded from below the clouds, and I looked away, but I saw a dark crow with a whole body and wings stretched out about three feet, like an eagle, with a pitch-black stone box on its head, flashing a pair of hard and strong wings, suspended in the air, and anxiously leading its neck to grow.

"Click!"

Suddenly, the clouds in the sky, as if provoked, burst out with the brightness of a glorious firmament, and in the boom, a thunderbolt as thick as an arm, wrapped in a terrifying aura that suppressed all things, poured down with teeth and claws, and hit the uneasy "Ghost Twelfth Layer" peak consummation realm "Dark Crow" below.

"Bang ......"

The powerful heavenly thunder burst out, colliding with the rapidly rotating pitch-black stone box above the head of the "Dark Crow", emitting a dull drum sound, as if the pitch-black stone box hit by the power of thunder and lightning, while being pressed down for more than ten zhang, the speed of rotation was also a pause, and it became no longer comfortable, and it was a little sluggish.

"Well, with the defense of the high-grade magic weapon of the "Spirit Bird Box", it can protect the "Dark Crow" and successfully survive the "Turning Thunder Tribulation"! ”

Looking at the "Crow" who was hit by thunder and forced to fall more than ten feet, a blue-shirted young man who was watching from a distance couldn't help frowning slightly, and then stretched out again and whispered softly.

After more than half a month of hurrying, Luo Zhan, who advanced to the "Wraith Realm", used the derived "Innate Dark Flame", plus some materials purchased, to re-refine the "Hundred Ghost Flags" and "Spirit Bird Box", and finally succeeded a few days ago, and completely refined the two magic weapons into "high-grade magic weapons".

At this time, the crows that were anxious and low under the clouds were the "ghost beasts" that successfully promoted to the realm of "Wraiths" after the five heads, and the "crows" who fought against the "Turning Thunder Tribulation" in turn, and a heavenly thunder that was suitable for talents was the first thunder in the "Turning Thunder Tribulation".