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This white shadow of the Ghost King Throne is not the power of any magic vitality, but the shape of a huge spiritual power condensed!

What this Netherworld Grand Cultivator had unleashed at this moment was actually the Divine Sense Impact Technique that Wei Suo had been dreaming of!

Moreover, judging from the situation of this Netherworld Great Cultivator himself, this technique is still at the cost of greatly weakening his divine sense, injuring a thousand enemies and injuring himself by eight hundred. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Wei Suo's divine sense was powerful, it was not strong enough to condense into shape.

The divine consciousness of this Great Monk of the Netherworld Palace himself must be far from that of the Golden Pill Triple Cultivator, and at this moment, he used magic to condense the powerful Divine Consciousness so much, this kind of divine sense impact is that even the late stage of the Golden Pill Quadruple, and even the Great Monk of the Golden Pill Fifth Layer, may not be able to resist it, and he will not be able to cast spells for a while.

"For the sake of this extinction golden pill, wait a minute, I have seen what treasures you have on your body that can make this heavenly dragon bones move, and I will let you die a happy death. ”

"Boom!"

The momentum of this Netherworld Palace Grand Cultivator was extremely huge, and with one step, his body was connected to the huge gray-black mountain range outside his body, and he moved dozens of zhang in the air, and at the same time, he reached out and grabbed it, as if he wanted to grab Wei Suo in his hand.

"How is that possible!"

"Ahh

But at this moment, there seemed to be a milky white light flashing on Wei Suo's chest.

The white shadow of the Ghost King's throne instantly shattered without a trace, and at the same time, the head of the Great Cultivator of the Netherworld Palace seemed to be pierced by countless steel nails, and his entire body suddenly rose up, holding his head and screaming in the air.

"Divine Consciousness Counterattack? This person has actually suffered from Divine Consciousness Counterattack!"

Yin Lihua, who was originally pale, and under the huge power of this monk, she couldn't even resist her thoughts, and suddenly reflexed, and with a slash of her hands, a green light surged towards the Great Monk of the Netherworld Palace, who was holding his head and screaming.

"Is that weird thing?"

Wei Suo immediately thought of the crystal nucleus in the cyan stone ball hanging from his chest. It stands to reason that with his divine sense, he could not resist the attack of this Netherworld monk's divine consciousness at all, and it was only the milky white crystal nucleus that damaged his divine consciousness a lot, so that this monk instantly suffered a powerful divine sense backlash. In other words, the strange divine consciousness power in this milky white crystal nucleus was even more powerful than the divine consciousness comparable to the late stage of the Jindan Fivefold!

"Kill!"

But at this moment, Wei Suo didn't hesitate at all, and at the same time as a huge dark golden sword light slashed out, the pure gold giant crocodile that had reached the true power of the Xuan Rank also crushed towards this Netherworld Palace Great Cultivator.

At the same time, a black light flashed, and Wei Suo's newly refined Kongtong Dog Black Bone Hades Monarch was also released by Wei Suo.

"Ahh

The Netherworld Grand Monk continued to scream incessantly, his head seemed to be leaking wind, and the sound of "Woo Woo" Yin Wind Whistling kept coming out.

The aura of the gray-black mountain outside his body turned into shape, twisting and shaking.

"Smack!"

But when he saw that several powerful and astonishing rays of light were about to impact on this Netherworld Palace Grand Monk, this Netherworld Palace Grand Monk was still holding his head with one hand and screaming, and with a stroke of the other hand, countless gray-black brilliance poured out of his body like a tide, forming a gray-black crescent moon in front of him.

Colliding with this gray-black crescent moon, except for the black Adamantite Gold Giant Crocodile, which flew upside down with a burst of gold and iron, the rest of the brilliance instantly turned into powder!

"What kind of spell is this!"

Wei Suo's castration suddenly stopped, and his heart was shocked.

The gray-black crescent moon that this Netherworld Grand Cultivator had turned out to emit an endless killing aura, giving people the feeling of endless power!

This kind of technique, the horror of the power, can even be compared with the Heavenly Wind Wucang Northern Darkness Dou Zhuan and the Burning Yuan True Method.

And the extremely violent killing aura ranked first among all the spells Wei Suo had ever seen.

This kind of technique that turned into this round of gray-black crescent moon gave Wei Suo the first feeling that it was a heaven-level top-level technique that specialized in killing and was completely famous for its attack power.

Only the attack technique of the top level of the Heaven Rank has such terrifying power, and even the Ancient Fierce Fire Technique of the middle level of the Heaven Rank of Wei Suo cannot be compared to the power of this round of gray-black crescent moon at all!

This kind of power, like Lin Taixu's Divine Spear of Destruction, immediately made Wei Suo feel the breath of falling.

But after reaching out and drawing such an astonishing gray-black crescent, this Netherworld Palace monk did not control this gray-black crescent moon at all, and let it burst into countless rolling air currents in front of him with terrifying power.

"Ahh

As if terrified of Wei Suo, he grabbed his head with both hands and screamed as he desperately ran away. With each step, the gray-black mountain range outside his body shattered once, and with each step, the aura outside his body condensed into a huge continuous mountain range, and his body moved out of the body for dozens of zhang. In just a few breaths, the figure of this Netherworld Grand Cultivator had already moved horizontally for a distance of thousands of feet. This kind of huge momentum when fleeing and flying makes people tremble from the heart.

"Hahahaha...woooo

In his head, there was always a sound like the howling wind of the yin wind.

"Boom!"

The Netherworld Grand Cultivator, who was flying backwards, suddenly crashed into a mountain peak behind him, and stone chips flew sideways.

But this Netherworld Grand Cultivator didn't dodge, he slammed straight back, and the mountain was split as if it had been split by a giant axe.

"Who are you, get in my way, shoot you, kill you!"

As if he would not change his position, after colliding straight over, the Great Monk of the Netherworld Palace, crying and laughing, stretched out his hand, and a gray-black crescent moon instantly turned out again, and crashed on the cracked mountain, and the entire mountain, a height of 100 meters, all turned into powder in an instant.

"Wei Suo, his Divine Consciousness Impact Technique, the backlash is very powerful, he is crazy by your Divine Sense!" Seeing this scene, Yin Lihua's eyes were full of horror and exclaimed at the same time.

Wei Suo's heart was also full of horror.

This Netherworld Palace Grand Cultivator, even if he is not the Palace Master of the Netherworld, is at least the same as Xu Qianfan, the Young Master of the True Martial Sect, under the Netherworld Palace, a supreme existence above ten thousand people.

His method of retreat is not only terrifying, but also has a unique rhythm, every step can bring great coercion to the other party, even if he retreats, it makes people feel a boundless terrifying atmosphere.

And this kind of offensive technique of his, the power is even more amazing, and with a casual blow, he can beat a hundred-meter-high mountain into powder.

This kind of power is indeed not under the Xuan-level high-grade Destruction Divine Spear!

But Wei Suo's movements did not pause in the slightest. With a little stretch of his hand, he put the incomparably large ancient celestial dragon skeleton that was directly dropped by this crazy Netherworld Palace Great Cultivator into the Ancient Ring.

"Let's go, let's take a look. ”

Immediately, Wei Suo provoked the Pure Blossom Flying Lotus and chased after the Netherworld Palace Grand Cultivator who kept moving in the air.

Although the strength of this Netherworld Grand Cultivator is extremely terrifying, even if he is not crazy in the future, his divine consciousness will definitely suffer a heavy blow.

This kind of pure killing, terrifying heaven-level top-level spell has infinite temptation for Wei Suo.

"Ahh

This Netherworld Grand Cultivator, after stepping back thousands of feet in a row, finally turned around and no longer walked backwards, but he still didn't know how to dodge, and all the trees and mountains in front of him that blocked him turned into powder between his waves.

Originally, Wei Suo didn't dare to get too close, but this name of the Netherworld Palace Great Cultivator, whose identity they still don't know, his true yuan turned out to be as surging as a mountain and a prison, even if Wei Suo stirred up the Pure Hua Feilian to the fullest, he could only be embarrassed not to be thrown off.

"What people!"

"Ahh

After flying out for more than ten miles in a row, in front of this Netherworld Palace Grand Monk, there were just a few rays of light flying out, but this Netherworld Palace Grand Monk who was crying and laughing for a while, and there was still a yin wind whistling in his head, but he didn't dodge at all, and crashed straight into it.

At the same time as several frightened voices sounded, one after another Hua Guang rushed up, and that Hua Guang was full of energy, and the power was also very powerful, but this Netherworld Palace Grand Monk just stretched out his hand with another hand, and a round of gray-black curved moon rose, and those Hua Guang, including the monk in front of him, all turned into flying ashes without any suspense, and there was not even scum left.

Such a scene made Wei Suo and Yin Lihua look at each other and were speechless.

"Senior of the Wild Mountain, what's wrong with you?"

After flying out for several miles, two rays of light saw the figure of the Great Monk of the Netherworld Palace from a distance, and approached the Great Monk of the Netherworld. In the middle of one of them, there was such a voice.

The monk in this retreat is obviously an old acquaintance with this Netherworld Grand Monk, and he still has some friendship.

"Who are you, dare to stop me, kill you!"

But before this retreat light could fly in front of him, the Netherworld Palace Grand Cultivator stretched out his hand again, and a gray-black crescent moon flashed, and the entire retreat turned into ashes without any resistance.

"Crazy!

In the other retreat, there were three or four monks, and when they saw this scene, this retreat paused violently, and at the same time, three or four of the monks exclaimed in shock.

"Crazy Mountain Zhenren, this person is Li Freehand?"

It was only at this time that Wei Suo knew the name of this Netherworld Grand Cultivator, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes again.

It turned out that after he killed the Golden Vulture Zhenren, he inquired along the way, and the Elder of the Netherworld Palace, Li Xiyi, who had a relationship with the Golden Vulture Zhenren, was the Supreme Elder of the Netherworld Palace, the real person of the Wild Mountain.

Crazy Mountain Zhenren Li Freehand is on a par with the Ghost Emperor Zhenren, and the strength and power of the Netherworld Palace are second only to the existence of the Sect Master Youdi.

After Wei Suo killed the golden vulture Zhenren, he didn't take it to heart because he had the attitude that this person didn't know, but he didn't expect that he would be against this person at this moment!

"Ahh Woo woo woo, dare to stop me, beat you to death!"

After beating the light in front of him into flying ashes in one fell swoop, the crazy wild mountain real person Li Freehand moved straight forward again.