"Wang Xuanyang, it seems that you have a lot of enemies!"

The Night Emperor Maiden glanced at Li Daoling, a hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes, and she laughed coquettishly, but the murderous intent contained in her voice was extremely strong.

"No matter how many enemies there are, they are just chickens and dogs. ”

Wang Xuanyang swept his eyes and said lightly.

"Don't be ashamed to say it! Take me a move, and kill the eight ghost claws. ”

Li Daoling sneered, and the terrifying aura rose, and a terrifying yellow light could be seen flowing in the void around him, VI. came from the void and flowed into the void, just like the river of yellow springs, sending out the terrifying momentum of the river rushing.

Suddenly, a terrifying palm rose from the river of yellow springs, this palm actually had eight fingers, nails like hooks, and there was a terrifying whirlpool between the palms, which seemed to be brewing a terrible ghost world.

Rumble!

This terrifying palm was clenched into a claw, and it suddenly grabbed in the direction where Wang Xuanyang was. Snort.

Before these eight-fingered claws descended, the void and even the body protection talisman around Wang Xuanyang and the surrounding disciples of the Silent Fu Sect began to corrode up.

Faintly, Wang Xuanyang was surrounded by a terrifying ghost realm.

Moreover, the extremely evil and mysterious aura penetrates the soul and corrodes it, turning people into ghosts.

Many people standing around Wang Xuanyang were shaky, their faces pale, obviously unable to resist this pervasive and eerie intent.

Wang Xuanyang snorted coldly, his body shook, and an invisible world force spread out, sheltering everyone in it.

Meantime. Wang Xuanyang raised his head and pointed out, and this finger suddenly enlarged, like a pillar of optimus.

Faintly. A breath of heavenly pillars emanated, supporting heaven and earth and suppressing all things.

The eight-fingered ghost claw shook suddenly, and was directly pierced by one finger, and the whirlpool in the palm of the palm began to collapse.

Li Daoling's powerful blow was actually cracked by Wang Xuanyang's understatement.

"Ten Thousand Ghost Dynasty Sect!"

Li Daoling's pupils shrank, and he suddenly waved his hand. The eight-fingered ghost claw that was pierced by Wang Xuanyang also split apart, turning into eight strange throne phantoms, surrounding the void around Wang Xuanyang. At the same time, a yellow ghost mist spread, and countless ghost shadows could be seen worshipping in the direction where Wang Xuanyang was.

Wang Xuanyang actually had a feeling of chilling through his body, as if there was an infinite amount of ghost qi generated from his body. There was a feeling that I couldn't suppress.

Not even the power of the world can isolate this influence.

What a weird ghost!

It's not just Wang Xuanyang. The rest of the Buyan Fu Sect was also affected, and their faces turned pale one by one, even the strongest Star Sword Students, Lin Yuexi and Bai Xuejing.

"Jiji, Wang Xuanyang, my Ten Thousand Ghost Dynasty Sect can assimilate you into a ghost spirit and become a member of my Ten Thousand Ghost Army. ”

Li Daoling laughed strangely.

"Little trick. Insignificant. ”

Wang Xuanyang sneered, and the body spirit force field shook suddenly. Directly expelled the chill completely.

At the same time, the body spiritual force field radiated out, dispelling all the cold, as if it was like a warm sun and spring breeze, blowing away the yin and evil cold.

This spiritual force field seems to be the nemesis of all yin and evil qi.

The surrounding ghost mist was all blown out by the body spirit force field, and at the same time, Wang Xuanyang didn't think about it, and blasted out a punch, this punch contained a terrifying body spirit force field.

Li Daoling's body shook slightly, and he wanted to dodge, but the lock of the spiritual force field of that body followed him like a shadow.

He had to fight hard.

Rumble!

The yellow qi around him was actually directly shattered.

Burst!

Li Daoling couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale all of a sudden.

"Damn, you actually broke my Huangquan Devil River?"

His eyes were full of horror.

This yellow qi was condensed by his communication with the mother river of Huangquan and the power of projection, and it was where his cultivation was, and it was actually broken by Wang Xuanyang's blow.

This means that Wang Xuanyang has enough strength to kill him.

"I thought it was so powerful, just this bit of strength, it's really not enough to see!"

Wang Xuanyang said lightly.

However, he did not continue to move, although he had the strength to kill this Li Daoling, it was definitely not easy, and the other party must have hole cards.

In such a situation in full view, it is very inappropriate, and you may fall into a situation of being besieged.

Now that he has shown his strength, it is enough to deter others from making a move easily.

Hearing Wang Xuanyang's contempt, Li Daoling's face was extremely ugly.

"Let's go. ”

Wang Xuanyang no longer looked at Li Daoling, and with a wave of his hand, he immediately took all the people of the Silent Fu Sect into the teleportation array and disappeared.

Li Daoling's face was gloomy as water, and his hatred was monstrous, but he didn't provoke Wang Xuanyang again after all.

Naturally, he is not a fool, and he knows why Wang Xuanyang did not continue to do it.

I don't know how many people are peeping in the dark, eyeing each other.

No matter who is hit hard, I am afraid that other forces will not let go of this opportunity to beat the water dogs.

As the Demon Spirit Clan, the Demon Hero Palace, and the people led by Li Daoling left one after another, the indigenous Returning Void Strongmen hidden in the shadows were disappointed, and they originally hoped that there would be a scuffle, and they would have an opportunity to take advantage of it, and maybe have the opportunity to seize a true god bloodline.

In fact, after the True God Bloodline Cultivators gathered together, the Thirty-Three Days Returning Void Powerhouses of all forces wanted to seize the True God Bloodline, and the only chance was to take advantage of the period after the True God Bloodline Cultivators were ejected from the Divine Sealing Platform space, which happened to be the time when the True God Bloodline Individuals were weak.

As for other times, the chances are slim.

Void Teleporter.

Every time I come to the Void Teleporter, I feel different.

The flood has reached the second day.

And the living space of the Void Monster can be smaller.

However, Wang Xuanyang found that the thirty-three days of invisible barriers seemed to have begun to be shaken by the void monsters, and ripple-like invisible ripples appeared.

Suddenly, Wang Xuanyang's pupils shrank, because he found that there were actually many cracks on the void barrier.

Then, to his horror, he saw a smaller Void Monster squeeze through the cracks.

"The Void Barrier is broken?"

Wang Xuanyang saw a large number of small void monsters huddle up, roaring towards the thirty-three days.

Although these small void monsters are only at the mythical level, they belong to hundreds of them, which is equivalent to hundreds of mythical-level powerhouses, not to mention, there are more small void monsters squeezed in!

"It's troublesome now, it seems that the threat of thirty-three days is not only the flood, but also this void monster. ”

Wang Xuanyang's heart sank.

Although only some mythical-level Void Monsters are coming in now, more powerful demigod-level monsters can't squeeze in for the time being.

But he's only temporary

(To be continued......)