Boom, boom, boom

Within the Transformation God Barrier of Dongfang Changao, the pure Yin Qi and the Haoran Qi collided wildly, making bursting sounds, and the power was so great that the entire space was trembling violently.

"Old fellow, it looks like you're still a little capable"

The ghost-faced Yaksha's chest rose and fell and gasped, his face looked a little ugly, and he saw him holding a steel fork that flashed black, looking at the opposite side with fierce eyes, and his face was a little pale.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, in my god transformation realm, see how long you can last" Dongfang Changao's face was slightly pale, and he had a faint breath, obviously the battle just now had consumed a little mana, but in the face of the ghosts from the Yin Si realm, he didn't dare to hide it at all.

"Although in your spatial enchantment, the deity is bound everywhere, but don't forget, the cultivation of the deity is one level higher than you, as the existence of the god transformation period, every level is not comparable to those low-level monks, if you want to jump the level and kill me, it's not so easy."

Ghost-faced Yaksha spoke, while also using his divine sense to check every part of the entire space, from the time he was trapped in this space, until now he is extremely depressed, although his cultivation is one level higher than the other party, but here is not the Yin Si Realm There is endless Yin Qi to use, under the bombardment of Dongfang Changao's Haoran righteousness, he is a little in a hurry, now he doesn't want to continue to consume with Dongfang Changao, after all, in this enchantment space, he can't exert all his strength at all, he just wants to quickly find a weakness in a space, and break this enchantment。

Although he was very jealous of these heroic qi in his heart, he couldn't show it on the surface, after all, he was also the lord of the land, how could he succumb in front of the weak human beings, and said without admitting defeat at all.

Dongfang Changao didn't want to entangle with him in his heart, after all, outside the God Transformation Enchantment, his Ascension Tribulation was still brewing, although he knew that he would definitely fall this time, but before he fell, he must pull this ghost in the Yin Si Realm into the water as a backing.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Changao didn't want to talk to the other party for more, raised his hand and shook a little towards the void, and the surrounding Haoran Qi suddenly became a little more, after the fierce battle just now, these Haoran Qi seemed to be inexhaustible.

I saw these Haoran Qi, frantically gathered in front of Dongfang Changao, and instantly formed a golden gun condensed by Haoran Qi, and couldn't help but so, there were no digital brushes around him, levitating out.

"Go"

Listening to Dongfang Changao's soft voice, those four treasures of the study who didn't seem to have any attack power blasted towards the ghost-faced yaksha along with Haoran's spear.

Ghost-faced Yaksha's face sank, his mouth widened, black light flashed, and a black bead was spit out by him, and from this bead there was an extremely thick yin qi, but the coercion was not weak.

Dongfang Changao's pupils shrank sharply when he saw this, although he didn't know what the other party's black bead was, but judging from the breath, it should be similar to the human Yuan Infant Jin Dan, because most of the breath in it was the same as the ghost-faced Yaksha.

Seeing this, Dongfang Changao was not surprised at all, and stretched out his hand to move forward a little, those attacks just now had obviously become a little more aggressive, as if he would not give up until he achieved the goal of killing the other party.

With the appearance of the black bead in front of the ghost-faced Yaksha, the yin qi near him increased a little, and the black runes that flashed black light kept circling around the bead, looking extremely mysterious.

Suddenly, the Ghost-faced Yaksha flapped his wings, and suddenly the wind blew up, and black blades appeared out of thin air, fiercely facing the attack of Dongfang Changao.

Then the black light of the trident in Ghost-Faced Yaksha's hand swirled, emitting a buzzing sound, and in a flash, it rose in vain, and in just an instant, a huge trident stood above his head.

Immediately after that, the yin qi in the black bead surged out, frantically injecting into the trident, and some strange runes appeared on the surface of the trident, and the momentum began to rise in a straight line.

"This is" Dongfang Changao's pupils shrank, staring intently at the movements of the ghost-faced yaksha's hand, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, only to see him raise his hand and flick it, a black inkstone levitated out, and under the dripping and slippery, the wind rose, and instantly turned into a black giant wall to cover his body, and at the same time, the jet-black ink on the black wall began to flow. ...,

Then Dongfang Changao's hand flashed, and the golden brush from before appeared in his hand again, and then quickly freed up a hand to pat his waist, and under the flash of inspiration, a pen holder appeared, and countless forbidden talismans were pasted on the pen holder.

Dongfang Changao took a deep breath, and suddenly blew a layer of arc on the layers of the pen holder appeared on the layers of talisman seals, crackling and exploding sounds, those prohibitions instantly turned into ashes, and then he flicked his fingers, and the lid on the pen holder was suddenly lifted, and after the entire pen holder trembled, a disgusting smell of blood came out.

Oh

Suddenly, there was a dragon's roar from the pen holder, Dongfang Changao saw this with a solemn face, and with a wave of the golden pen in his hand, a blood-red dragon rushed out of the pen holder and slammed into the inkstone that turned into a huge black wall.

At the same time, after hearing the dragon's roar, the ghost-faced yaksha who was casting the spell suddenly trembled in his heart, and his face changed to look at Dongfang Changao, and the alarm in his heart suddenly rose.

"This is the old man slaughtering the essence blood of a Mo Jiao at the pole of the East China Sea, that Mo Jiao's cultivation is not weak, and I am the same as the early stage of the transformation of the gods, originally these essence blood was reluctant to use, but now it seems that it is not moving, I use the essence blood of the ink Jiao as ink, see how you deal with it. ”

Dongfang Changao's arrogant voice came out, and as soon as the words fell, he didn't wait for the ghost-faced Yaksha to speak, he clutched the golden pen and raised his hand to sweep away the crimson ink on the huge inkstone.

Suddenly, the dragon's roar came from the brush in his hand, and the golden barrel exuded this thick majestic aura, while the tip of his nose was crimson.

Dongfang Changao took a deep breath, raised his hand, and began to write in the void in front of him with a pen, one by one mysterious runes were drawn in the void with blood-red ink, as the runes were drawn more and more, the nearby Haoran Qi also began to grow wildly, and a wave of majestic spiritual pressure emerged from those runes.

"Hiss"

The ghost-faced Yaksha took a breath of cool air, but the movements in his hand did not stop, although he didn't know how powerful these runes drawn by the other party were, but judging from the spiritual pressure felt in it, it should not be underestimated, and then he raised his hand and held the huge trident hard, and the yin qi in his body surged out in his hand, and suddenly the whole steel fork let out a piercing buzz, and the black light on it became more and more dazzling...... ，