Countless shadows in the battlefield rushed to Yebai's location one after another, and then were purified into nothingness by the terrifying thunder around Yebai's body.

However, these ghostly monsters don't seem to know what fear is, or they don't have any consciousness of their own, and just hunt for life by instinct. Even if the companions in front fell one after another, the shadows behind them still screamed and rushed into the thunder around Yebai's body.

Just as Ye Bai was thinking about how long the thunder caused by the laws of heaven and earth could last, he heard a sharp sound of breaking the air. I saw that the power of the Golden Yang Holy Land was speeding in his direction at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye, and behind him there was the huge palm formed by the condensation of endless gray mist.

Ye Bai naturally noticed the movement caused by the power of the Golden Yang Holy Land before, but he originally thought that his battle movements would not attract the attention of the other party, but at this moment, he never thought that the other party would rush straight to his position.

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Jin Zhengyang only felt that his luck was on his back, and he originally thought that leading the Jinyang Holy Land to explore the Holy Land of Death this time was just a sparse and ordinary exploration of the Holy Land, with his strength in knocking on the mirror, the existence of the major Holy Lands was rare, and how dangerous a secret realm that had been explored countless times by his predecessors could have.

However, before he entered the Holy Land of Death, the team he led encountered the Dead Sea Fury, which was rare in 10,000 years, and the losses were so heavy that his heart was a little bleeding, after all, if such an important task was successful, it would be of great help to him in his future competition for the position of sect master.

Originally, he hoped that some amazing discoveries in the secret realm could make up for these losses, but he never thought that the powerful voice of the Qingfeng Holy Land would attract such a large-scale shadow frenzy, just as he was hiding in mid-air with his best stealth technique, thinking about how to lead the disciples of the Golden Yang Holy Land to fight their way out of the encirclement.

But he never thought that he was slapped away by a giant hand that covered the sky from nowhere, which made Jin Zhengyang, who has always boasted of being a master of secret exercises, a little unacceptable.

How terrifying is the speed under the full strength of the great power to escape, almost in the blink of an eye, Kim Jongyang has already approached Yebai's position, and the power of qi and blood on his hands is condensed, ready to grab it through the thunderstorms around Yebai's body and throw it to the huge palm behind him.

Because after several battles, Kim Jong Yang was shocked to find that this giant hand actually had its own consciousness, unlike other phantoms who only relied on instinct to fight!

This discovery made him have all kinds of bad associations for a while, and because of this, he was beaten so embarrassed by his negligence. Now that he saw a little ghost who came out of nowhere and had the means to deal with these strange shadows, he was shocked and had other thoughts.

Seeing Kim Jong-yang rushing towards his position, instead of panicking, Yebai hooked up an intriguing smile at the corner of his mouth.

Yebai ran the Nine Nether King Body with all his might, and his physical body became more and more brilliant, which correspondingly provoked the suppression of the power of heaven and earth around him to be even more terrifying, and the thunder was furious dozens of times in an instant, emptying more than half of the phantom monsters that were close around him in an instant.

The corners of Jin Zhengyang's mouth were sneering disdainfully, and he continued to grasp Yebai's shoulders with both hands impartially, because he was confident that such a thunderous power would definitely not be able to hurt himself, after all, even if he couldn't urge the true qi in his body, but just relying on the strong body of the percussion realm was enough to be comparable to the strength of a high-grade spiritual weapon.

He grabbed Yebai naturally not because he felt that Yebai could fight against that weird huge palm, but just hoped that with the strange suppressive power of Yebai's body on the ghost, the intelligent palm behind him could pause a little, creating more opportunities for him to get out smoothly.

Sure enough, the thunder bombardment that had great lethality for the shadow only sent a slight numbing pain on Kim Jong Yang's body, and it did not cause him much substantial damage, and in the blink of an eye, he passed through the thunderstorm on the periphery and came to the original position of Ye Bai.

However, the scene in front of him made Jin Zhengyang, who was about to throw Yebai into the giant palm behind him and then take the opportunity to flee quickly, a little dumbfounded, because Yebai, who was originally standing in the center of the thunderstorm, had long since disappeared at this moment, and there was only this one flickering golden light formation on the ground.

"Oh no, I've been tricked!" Jin Zhengyang secretly said in his heart that it was not good, so he planned to withdraw and retreat, but the formation on the ground suddenly erupted into a burst of destructive golden light, which completely limited him as a powerful person for a moment.

The surrounding thunderstorm began to disperse quickly after Yebai left, and the shadow that was originally launching a suicide attack on the thunder also successfully came to the center of the thunderstorm, where Yebai was standing.

Roar, roar

The phantom roared and waved his claws towards Kim Jong-yang, who had replaced Yebai, and Kim Jong-yang had to hurriedly raise his hand to resist, although with his powerful physical strength he would not be harmed, but in this way, his escape was also restrained by these gray mist.

"Damn, this kid plotted against me." Jin Zhengyang couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, although these phantoms in front of him couldn't really hurt him, but his attacks couldn't completely dispel these phantoms, so he had to attack over and over again.

Feeling the pulling force from the formation under his feet, and the huge palm that was rapidly approaching in the distance, his heart gradually sank to the bottom.

Kim Jong-yang had blue muscles on his forehead, and he said almost word by word: "Since this is the case, then everyone should not be happy." ”

After speaking, a majestic and terrifying power of qi and blood surged out from Kim Jongyang's body, spreading out in all directions like a tide.

"It's such a strong qi and blood power, is this the power to use all its strength, but will such a strong qi and blood power attract any other terrifying things?"

"Which old immortal is this rampage? Is this going to kill everyone? A great powerhouse, who was thinking about countermeasures while resisting the phantom, stopped his hand, looked at the qi and blood fluctuations rolling in from afar, and couldn't help frowning.

You must know that before, it was just a loud roar from someone rich in the power of qi and blood, which attracted so many ghost resurrections, and now a powerful person is desperate to let go of the power of qi and blood, what kind of terrifying existence will this attract?

Yebai also frowned, he didn't expect this old guy's psychological quality to be so poor, he was so crazy that he wanted to drag everyone into the water together, he quickly dodged to Pan Lotian and the pheasant, and after the rune light flashed under his feet, he took the two to the distance.