"Heavenly Hammer!"

In the dark underground cave, the winged divine dragon roared, and the divine thought poured out and condensed into a huge silver and white hammer the size of a water tank, the more powerful the divine thought, the more iron of the heavenly workmanship, the higher the essence, after receiving the blessing of the divine thought, the winged divine dragon's combat power has reached the level of Xuanjin, and the condensed Tiangong hammer is dozens of times more powerful than the condensed in his normal state.

The Winged Dragon grabbed the handle of the hammer and picked it up, instantly causing a terrifying storm of blue and black steel to blow around its body.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom!" Those crazy ghosts slammed into this steel whirlwind, and were directly blasted out, even if the Xuanjin warrior was hit by this move, even if he was wearing armor, he had to break his muscles and bones, and he couldn't die again. But smashing on these ghosts, it was like smashing on dozens of layers of rhinoceros skin, although it could knock them out, but it could not cause fatal damage at all, they shook their heads, and got up again, and the blood-red giant eyes with copper bells flashed with more violent light, and rushed up again.

For a while, in the cold cave, the roar of the winged dragon, the howl of the ghost, the continuous impact of steel**, the sound of smashing on the ice wall could not help but reverberate, and this dark cave that had been silent for no longer had been completely boiling.

There was an end to one breath, and the Heavenly Hammer wielded by the Winged Divine Dragon slowly stopped. What the hell!

And in a radius of seven or eight zhang around him, more than a dozen ghosts who had been smashed and flew many times also got up again, they seemed to be really immortal and immortal, no matter how many times they fell, they would stand up again. The ferocity on their bodies was even stronger, almost enveloping them in a cloud of black gas.

A ghost took the lead in attacking again, and pounced on it with a brush.

"Boom!" the Winged Dragon smashed it with a hammer, and the ghost bake shot out like a cannonball, smashing heavily on several ghost baku, and three or four ghost bake rolled out six or seven feet at once.

The other dozen or so ghosts seemed to know that the Winged Divine Dragon was not easy to mess with, and no longer acted rashly, but surrounded the Winged Divine Dragon, constantly circling, and the bloody mouth kept making a terrible cry, the two-foot-long tongue kept shaking, and the blood-red giant eyes with copper bells were full of hideousness.

The Winged Divine Dragon vigilantly stared at the ghosts that were constantly circling around him, and asked after a few breaths, "How is Uncle Gao?" Although they have no fighting energy, but with this indestructible, invulnerable defense, and lightning speed, coupled with that infinite strange power, even the warriors of the golden peak cannot be their opponents, although the Winged Divine Dragon has been blessed by the Divine Thought, and its combat power is comparable to that of the Xuanjin Realm, but there is no way to be surrounded by these dozen ghosts.

"This is a dark creature, after death, the corpse of a person is invaded by a powerful demonic aura, it is possible to become this filthy thing, there is no thought, no life, and it can never see the light of day, and it strengthens itself by devouring human flesh and blood to achieve the goal of evolution. In a word, you can see him as a kind of ghost. That Gao Hu's good luck, he must have been frozen and fainted by the cold, these ghosts couldn't be sure if he was a human or not, and he was wearing high-grade armor at the spirit level, which blocked the tentative bite of the ghosts and corpse poison for him, and he was almost uninjured. Of course, if he lies down for another quarter or two of an hour, he will die if he doesn't die, not to mention the cold of the silver warriors, the golden warriors and the Xuanjin warriors can't stand it. "Hades.

The Pterodactyl gasped, devouring human flesh and blood to strengthen itself to achieve the goal of evolution, there is such a hideous and evil thing in the world. Seeing the four or five ghosts that had just been smashed out and flying out get up again, the Winged Divine Dragon was so disgusted that it almost vomited.

"Is there any way to deal with this bunch of things. The Pterodactyl asked calmly.

"I can increase the output of divine thoughts and temporarily increase my strength to the level of red gold or even purple gold, but with your current physical body and divine soul strength, it is absolutely unbearable, and I will never use this method until the last moment. Since it is impossible to destroy them violently, then you can only use the strongest power to subdue demons and suppress demons to deal with them. ”

"Do I have it on me?" the pterosaur stared at the ghosts that circled around it, and the group of ghosts was brewing the next wave of attacks.

"Yes, one of the three forms of the Trace of the Gods, the Flame Change!"

The three forms of the Trace of the Heavenly Gods, the Heavenly Transformation is to condense the Heavenly Seal, and the Divine Mind is transformed into the Iron of the Heavenly Craft, and the Hammer of the Heavenly Craft, this one Winged Divine Dragon has been proficient, and the Ancestral Pattern Transformation is to condense the Ancestral Pattern Seal, and use it to manipulate the mana elements between heaven and earth to arrange the array, and the Winged Divine Dragon is barely able to master it, and he can already arrange a one-product magic circle, and the last kind of separation from the fire is to condense the Separation Fire Seal and transform the Divine Thought into flames.

The Heavenly Transformation and the Ancestral Pattern Transformation are okay, the Winged Divine Dragon has already mastered, but the last kind of Leaving the Fire Transformation Winged Divine Dragon is only a little dabbling, and his time spent a lot of time practicing the Medicine Divine Master Divine Technique is spent on learning the foundation of the pharmacology and medicinal properties of the Ancient Medicine Divine Master, and he has not learned much about how to transform the flame and control the flame. This is also limited by energy and time.

The Winged Dragon smiled bitterly, this is really a duck on the shelf!

More than a dozen ghosts finally exhausted their patience, the flesh and blood of the humans in front of them made them extremely coveted, and a stream of extremely vicious evil qi rushed from them, their muscles were even more knotted, and the blood-red light of the big copper bells shot out three inches long, and their tongues kept shaking and licking their cheeks.

"Roar!" a dozen or so ghosts swept up a gust of evil wind and rushed towards the Winged Dragon.

"So fast!" the Winged Dragon just flashed a thought, and the ghost at the head pounced on it with a stream of evil wind, and the dagger-like claws wrapped in a thick evil black gas were pulled into the heart of the Winged Dragon.

If it were with the strength of the Winged Divine Dragon itself, it would be dead this time, but the combat power of the Winged Divine Dragon blessed by the Divine Mind had at least reached the level of a Xuanjin warrior. In an emergency, the Pterodactyl's excellent combat qualities came into play, and he slammed sideways to avoid the attack, and an iron elbow was slammed into the demon's throat.

"Be careful! these filthy things have corpse poison on them, and they can't be touched with your hands!" shouted Hades.

The iron elbow of the Winged Divine Dragon was infused with the powerful divine thought of the Underworld, even the boulder the size of the water tank had to burst open after receiving this blow, and if he was an ordinary Xuanjin warrior, he would definitely have his throat cartilage shattered if he did not wear armor, but the body of this ghost was like a tough rhinoceros skin, and the ghost was only three or four steps back, his hideous head flicked, and his two-foot-long tongue wrapped around the arm of the Wing Divine Dragon.

The Winged Dragon pulled hard and shouted, "You are a fool, you only said after beating!" When he was entangled, he revealed a deadly empty door, and a ghost with a bloody mouth pounced on him, biting him like a vicious dog.

What a strange force this is!

In an instant, the left leg, right shoulder, and side waist of the Winged Dragon were bitten, and they tore frantically, trying to tear him apart alive, and a ghost's blood-red tongue wrapped around his neck and strangled him vigorously. If he hadn't poured an endless stream of powerful divine thoughts into his whole body armor to protect his body, he would have been poisoned even if he wasn't torn to pieces of flesh on the spot.

"Fuck off!" the Winged Dragon writhed and threw a few of the Oni out of the way, smashing the Oni Baba that strangled his neck to the ground with a single punch.

"It's useless, the ghost has no fighting spirit, but he is invulnerable, his strength is infinite, his fists are no threat to them, greet them with the hammer of heavenly work!"

It's not a threat, it's useless!

These ghosts were terrifyingly tough, and they were wearing a piece of metal armor, and the lethality of the Winged Dragon Xuanjin Realm that could open mountains and crack the ground with a punch hit them, just like hitting dozens of layers of rhinoceros skin. The first wave of ghosts was repulsed, and the next wave pounced on it with a roar, and instantly pounced on the Winged Dragon, and they let the Iron Fist of the Winged Dragon's beckon beckon them, just open their hideous mouths and sharp teeth to bite the Winged Dragon.

At that moment, the Winged Dragon seemed to feel like a piece of meat thrown into a vicious dog, and the next moment it was about to be devoured.

"Grass, your grandma!" The Winged Divine Dragon was furious, the blue light exploded, and the "wave" hit like a ripple, impacting a group of vicious dogs to fight for food, and the ghost bake was two steps back, but this kind of divine thought impact was not of much use to the ghost baku, because they were dead people, without spirit, no thought, no divine thought, so the divine thought impact only knocked them back two steps and rushed up with a roar.

The ghost is roaring, the winged dragon roars even more fiercely, his grandmother's, where is the winged dragon willing to suffer such a big loss, just now he was almost torn by this group of ghosts, the divine thoughts were vigorously poured into the trace of the gods, and the huge heavenly hammer in his hand instantly collapsed and disintegrated, eliminating the invisible, the trace of the gods trembled, and slowly twisted and transformed into a burning flame rune.

"Boom!" A stream of flames rushed up from the Winged Dragon's body, and his whole body seemed to be poured with oil, lit on fire, and burned brightly, and the dark cave was instantly illuminated, and a scorching temperature rose from the bitter cold.

At the critical moment, the Winged Divine Dragon finally comprehended it in his mind, and transformed the Trace of the Celestial God into the Separation Fire Seal, making a Separation from the Fire Transformation!

When the first two or three ghosts rushed to him fearlessly, they knocked the Winged Dragon into the air and tore him frantically with a bloody mouth. The Winged Divine Dragon roared, and regardless of the ghost that bit his left arm and right leg, his right hand was like an iron tong firmly stuck in the ghost that bit his head, so like to eat, eat fire! The Winged Dragon's right hand roared, and the flames soared, condensing a ball of flame light the size of a human head, and the big hand slapped its head and smashed into the bloody mouth of the ghost that kept opening and closing and biting.

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