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"Boom," a powerful aura appeared in front of me, blocking my path.

He is an extremely bizarre humanoid figure. The whole body is made of a mixture of steel and flesh and blood, and this mixture does not mean that a piece of flesh and steel is not layered.

Instead, steel and flesh were mixed together, and then poured out, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and the blood and silver were mixed together, and I frowned for a while.

"Whew," he said, his face nonchalant, his feet on a round metal igniter, floating in the air.

I shook my head. Ignore him directly, change directions, and rush into the shield.

"Trash, I'll stop you!" He didn't give up, and as soon as he stepped on it, the fire gushed out, quickly blocking in front of me.

"A mechanical transformer at the pinnacle of the Superior Ghost?" I gave him a faint look, "Why can't you go in?" ”

"Hmph, all of them in the shield are big people with heads and faces, and they are symbols of status in our alliance, even if they are high in cultivation and have no status, they can't enter."

He stared at me up and down with disdain.

"Oh?" I couldn't help but groan, hearing him say this, it seems that all the forces in New York City have been twisted into one force? Formed a coalition?

Face the fierce enemy of the City of the Undead. It seems that they are all afraid.

"What I want to do, no one can stop me." I shook my head slightly, and I slapped lightly.

"Boom," there was a sudden explosion in the air, and an invisible and violent force suddenly appeared, blasting the mechanical transformer into a piece of flesh and blood.

He didn't even scream, he was devastated. I slapped it into minced meat scraps in the air.

"Whew," the atmosphere in the arena suddenly became dead silent. Everyone looked at me in amazement.

The strength of that mechanical transformation person, everyone can see it, the peak of the superior ghost general, no matter where it is placed, it is the combat power of the pillars, but it was slapped to death by me with an understatement?

"Whoa," there was silence for a moment, and then the air swept, and several figures broke away from the formation pattern and flew to me.

"Anyone who dares to kill our mechanical legion will destroy his soul!" There are a total of 5 people, all of whom are mechanical transformation people, and they are cultivated as half-step ghost kings.

One of them was a mixture of steel and flesh and steel from the one I had killed, and the other four looked very different. Although they are all mechanical transformation people, the parts of the transformation and the type of steel used are different.

"Yard, Lao Tzu is low-key but is bullied?" I was speechless, I was high-profile because I was afraid of attracting attention, but now that I was low-key, I still attracted everyone's attention.

Then, I just don't have to keep a low profile.

"Boom," I let go of the cultivation for suppression, and the aura that swept through the Liuhe swept through the space, and the momentum alone shook back the five half-step ghost kings.

The five half-step ghost kings threw their bodies and spun in the air, barely steadying after a while, and then looked at me in horror.

"This!" The monks on the ground and in the air all looked at me in horror, and the momentum could shake the half-step ghost king back, it was definitely the ghost king!

"Who else thinks I'm not eligible for a mask?" I floated silently in the air, my gaze sweeping over the spot.

Outside the light mask, there is no ghost king-level monk in charge, and the highest cultivation is just a high-level ghost general. They are not qualified to stop me.

All the forces did not express their position, they were all silent, they were just soldiers, not generals, there was no need to blindly come out.

I nodded slightly, and stepped into the shroud.

"Hum," the large shield flickered violently, and then the invisible shield suddenly floated and changed color to jet black.

"I'm rubbing, such a big movement?" I was shocked, I just wanted to go in quietly, I didn't expect to cause such a big commotion!

"Whew," I entered the light mask, and as soon as I entered, all of a sudden, I only felt a majestic pressure on my body, like a mountain pressing on my shoulders, making me breathless, my heart contracted violently, and my blood was not smooth.

I hurriedly activated the energy in my body to counteract this invisible coercion, and then looked up.

I saw a large number of monks scattered at the very edge of the shield, staring at me intensely.

At the front of each group, there are several figures standing restraining subordinates. I took a cursory look, and there were about 150,000 people in the shield, all of whom were elites, and those with the lowest cultivation level were ghost generals.

Most of the forces here are native New York, because of the opening of the Undead City, the road against the sky, and the profound forces were able to get this information a long time ago.

Some weak forces have long since evacuated from New York City, and all that is left behind is reluctant to accept the big cake of New York City, and they have confidence in themselves, feeling that they can fight with the capital of the dead and get benefits from it.

During my trip to the United States, I didn't encounter ghost cultivators in the Netherworld, nor did I encounter ghouls, nor did I encounter Taoist monks or anything like that, so I can only say that each has its own area of activity.

At this time, I became the focus of the audience, and after counteracting the invisible coercion, I was indifferently suspended in the air.

There is no Ghost Emperor level monk here, at most it is a half-step Ghost Emperor, although I can't kill a half-step Ghost Emperor, but a half-step Ghost Emperor can't kill me either, I have no fear.

I saw acquaintances, some acquaintances of the suppression army, but the number of suppression troops was only 40,000, these were all selected elites, and the other suppression troops were all scattered outside the mask, waiting to be dispatched.

Ye Xiyang and Bai Hongtao nodded slightly at me, and I just smiled.

"Who are you?" Suddenly, a majestic pressure descended on me.

"Huh?" My face changed drastically, this coercion was actually directly acting on my soul, and the power was terrifying, making my soul body tremble.

"Steady!" In the sea of divine consciousness, a small person sitting on the true spirit of the bronze coffin suddenly opened his eyes, and the heavy soul breath suddenly diffused, freezing the shaking sea of divine consciousness.

"Whew," I exhaled softly and looked solemnly.

This is an old man in a purple-black robe, his beard is white, he is not angry, he is slender, he is standing at the front of a group of monks, calmly facing my gaze.

"This breath!" I stared at him tightly, "Half-step Ghost Emperor!" And his strength is much stronger than Liu Chong and Tao Yan! ”

What an exaggerated old man, the robe he wears is depicted with the sun, moon and stars, and some strange textures, and the shoulders of the robe arch outward, setting off his shoulders wide and thick, giving people a visual impact.

"You are?" I frowned, and asked cautiously, soul attacks are not something that just anyone can do!

"Hmph," the old man snorted coldly when he saw that the blow he had just delivered didn't work, and in an instant, the majestic soul power instantly pierced into my sea of divine consciousness.

"Bastard, Jenforths, he's my brother!" There was an angry voice in the distance, but it couldn't stop the old man's attack.

The soul power broke into the sea of divine consciousness and turned into a giant sword, which was about to smash my sea of divine consciousness.

"Just you?" I grimaced, and a heavy light erupted in the eyes of my soul body, and then I stepped on it fiercely, and the bronze coffin true spirit met the giant sword.

"Bang," there was no magnificence to speak of, the bronze coffin and the giant sword collided violently, and the giant sword dissipated silently, only supporting under the copper coffin for a second.

I looked at the old man coldly, there was no action, the soul body controlled the true spirit of the bronze coffin, ready to sacrifice at any time to meet the attack. Chastity acres.

"That's enough, Jenfuss, I said it, he's my brother and our ally, even if your Paranormal organization wants to destroy us, please restrain for a while."

As I spoke, a majestic man flew in front of me.

"Yang Yun, are you okay?" He looked at me worriedly.

"It's fine." I shook my head, this person is Su Tianzheng, I saw him when I just entered the shield, he was taking a large group of subordinates, and he was occupying a huge space, and his power was extremely powerful.

"Who is that old man?" I wondered.

"He's the president of the American Psychic Guild, Jenforth, with SSS-level abilities, souls."

"Soul?" I was stunned for a moment, "It's called a soul?" And this ability? What features? ”