"What kind of magic weapon is this, so powerful. ”

As soon as Mu Zhenjun sacrificed the white wheel, Luo Bei only saw that on the five or six inches of the wheel, countless ant-sized figures were stirring, and all that came out was the scene of the hungry ghost road in the six reincarnations, countless hungry ghosts were looking for food on the ground full of white bones and green flames, but there was no grass everywhere, even if a big river was found, the big river would dry up in an instant, and if you found food, it would turn into fire and ashes in your mouth. This white wheel came over, and there was still a distance of more than ten zhang from Luobei, and Luobei felt a great suction, as if he was going to tear out his soul and suck it into the white wheel, becoming one of the countless hungry ghosts.

This white wheel of five or six inches in size gives Luobei the feeling that it is like a huge white whirlpool, which directly communicates the ethereal six reincarnations in the tantric scriptures, which makes people involuntarily feel awe and fear.

This strange power alone is easy to make people uneasy, and they can't control the true yuan, and this white wheel hits it, the speed is extremely fast, and the direction is like a jump, and it is extremely difficult to intercept, Luo Bei felt that the power contained in it seemed to be not under the Five Hell God Mountain of Qishengyuan at all, so he didn't dare to take it hard at all, and with a pinch of the trick in his hand, the figure disappeared from several white bone skeletons in an instant, and with a pop, the corpse king also fell directly into the sea under his feet like a meteorite, and disappeared in the waves.

With a "boom", when Luo Bei reappeared in shape, he was behind a white bone skeleton, and with one blow, he smashed the white bone skeleton to the chest and abdomen, breaking it into two, and white bone chips flew everywhere.

Although Luo Bei does not have any powerful magic weapon in his hand now, he does not dare to block the white wheel of Mu Zhenjun's sacrifice, but the true yuan of Luo Bei's delusional Heavenly Immortal Sutra is extremely strong, and it is not affected by the white wheel, plus Luo Bei's physical body is also extremely strong, and there are many less scruples in wandering among the white bone skeletons, and now Luo Bei is a cultivator who leads the sword into the body, using the qi of the sword to drive himself, and the speed of the sky itself is much faster than the speed of the sword's flight, and with the spell of shrinking the ground into inches, it is as fast as jumping in the void. But Mu Zhenjun was a rat thrower, in a pile of white bone skeletons, he didn't dare to use his white magic wheel to smash indiscriminately, so that Luobei was like a heavily armored warrior on the battlefield, rushing into the opponent's archer array. The originally extremely powerful white bone skeleton could only be slaughtered wantonly.

"You!"

Seeing such a scene, Mu Zhenjun was shocked and angry, and his face was pale without a trace of blood.

The magic weapon in his hand is called the White Bone Nai He Wheel, which is one of the six treasures of the Nai He Demon Palace, and it is a magic weapon that Mu Zhenjun's master obtained from the monks of the Manifest Sect more than three hundred years ago, and he used the secret method of the Demon Gate to refine it, and it is a powerful magic weapon that gathers the two mysteries of the Buddha and the Devil. Ordinary cultivators were stirred by the mana on the white bone nai wheel, and they were directly confused, and they didn't know where they were, the true yuan cultivation was poor, and the true yuan in the whole body was directly sucked out, even if the true yuan cultivation was high, they would be stirred up by this magic weapon, and they would be greatly affected.

But now looking at Luo Bei's gestures, destroying a white bone skeleton again, it doesn't seem to be affected at all.

"What kind of trick is he cultivating, Zhenyuan is so strong!"

When such a thought flashed in his heart with shock and anger, Mu Zhenjun's fingers flicked rapidly, and the remaining ten white bone skeletons all turned into a white light and retracted the white bone bracelet in his hand.

If he didn't take back these white bone skeletons, not only would he be tied up when he was fighting against Luobei, but these refining would not be easy, and the white bone skeletons that were extremely important to him would probably be wiped out by Luobei.

As soon as these white bone skeletons were withdrawn, a cloud of yellow light instantly condensed in Mu Zhenjun's hands, and Mu Zhenjun's spell casting speed was simply like flowing water, and there was almost no stop between spells one by one.

But before this spell could be cast, there was a burst of bean-like explosions, and the fruits from the black tree condensed in front of the ghost car Yin King Dove flew out together, and as soon as these slender, oval-shaped fruits came out, they instantly beat Mu Zhenjun's more than thirty white flying knives uncontrollable, scattering in all directions.

Mu Zhenjun originally dealt with Luo Bei, the Ghost Car Yin King Dove and the Dharma King Water Spider together with the sixteen white bone skeletons, but Mu Zhenjun didn't expect that Luo Bei was an extremely powerful freak in close combat, and he destroyed his six white bone skeletons with a single move, forcing him to take back the remaining ten white bone skeletons.

As soon as these white bone skeletons were collected, it became not that Mu Zhenjun was outnumbered, but that Luo Bei, the Ghost Car Yin King Dove, and the Dharma King Water Spider combined to deal with him alone.

As soon as these more than thirty iron-backed scaly fish white bone flying knives were shot down, and between the agitation of Mu Zhenjun Zhenyuan, who was connected with this magic weapon, the speed of casting the spell suddenly slowed down by a line, and with a bang, a purple line instantly hit the yellow light that protected Mu Zhenjun, bursting out countless purple electric snake-like thunder lights.

This magic weapon is a purple thunder yuan magnetic cone that Luobei has not used for a long time.

The white plate that Mu Zhenjun stepped on under his feet was also a powerful protective magic weapon, and the purple thunder yuan magnetic cone hit the yellow light emitted by this white disk, only to blow up the yellow light and shake slightly, but it couldn't get in.

But in the midst of the thunder, Luo Bei's figure disappeared out of thin air, moving a distance of more than 20 zhang, and deceived into a distance of less than 30 zhang in front of Mu Zhenjun.

Luo Bei's sword technique of drawing the sword into the body, combined with the technique of shrinking the ground into inches, moved at a speed within twenty zhang, and even the white bone Nai He Wheel sacrificed by Mu Zhenjun could not chase and hit.

At this time, Luobei was less than thirty zhang away from Mu Zhenjun, and Mu Zhenjun could already feel the extremely strong mana fluctuations emanating from Luobei's body when he cast a spell, with Mu Zhenjun's divine sense and eyesight, Luobei's figure, appearance, and even the subtle patterns on his clothes could be seen clearly. At this time, Luo Bei was facing the moonlight, Mu Zhenjun glanced at it, and just saw the cold moonlight sprinkled on the silver mask that Luo Bei was carrying, shining with a trace of soft silver brilliance. The silver brilliance was like silk, shining with a dreamlike aura, and the talismans and patterns on the silver mask were also rippling with a terrifying wave of mana.

"Dove Pan Tu Growth Mask!"

Seeing the silver mask on Qing Luobei's face, Mu Zhenjun suddenly let out an exclamation in disbelief.

The dove pan growth mask is a powerful magic weapon of the Luo God General among the ten golden immortals in Kunlun, how can it be in the hands of this person.

How did he get the dove growth mask?

Mu Zhenjun didn't know that the mask Luo Bei was wearing at the moment was a dove pan growth mask counterfeited by the people of Bigen Mountain, and under the huge shock in his heart, countless possibilities flooded his mind.

This time, the spell in Mu Zhenjun's hand and the envoy of the White Bone Nai He Wheel were a little slower again.

At this moment of lightning, hundreds of fist-sized water droplets, condensed with strong fluctuations of the dehydration vitality, surged up from the sea together, like the wonder of rain flowing backwards, and they all hit the yellow light that shrouded the periphery of Mu Zhenjun's body.

"Not good!"

More than sixty zhang away from Mu Zhenjun, Chen Daokui and Huang Puhui, who were watching the battle, all tightened up, and their temples jumped wildly.

These hundreds of fist-sized water droplets were sent by the Fawang Water Spider, and after being injured by Mu Zhenjun, the Fawang Water Spider finally relieved his breath and launched a counterattack. This spell hit the yellow light on the periphery of Mu Zhenjun's body, although it did not break it up, but it also made Mu Zhenjun fly out of the air, and the yellow light outside his body shook like a candle flame in the wind.

And what really frightened Chen Daokui and Huang Puhui, who were watching the battle, was that at the same time, a white waterline rushed out of the sea, gray-white silver hair flew away, the nails of both hands were open, more than two feet long, flashing with a faint light, it looked extremely thrilling, but the corpse king hidden under the water also rushed out, and happened to appear on Mu Zhenjun's side.

Under the ten fingers, like ten sharp flying swords, a grasp of it actually passed through the yellow light, as if tearing open a ball of yellow cloth.

"Not good!"

Mu Zhenjun, who was close to the corpse king, was even more cold, and his skin was blown up by the cold air of the bones, and seeing that the corpse king even pierced the brilliance of his magic weapon, Mu Zhenjun knew that if he was caught, he was afraid that he would be crushed into countless small pieces immediately. In a hurry, Mu Zhenjun only had time to send out a palm yin thunder, hitting the corpse king's body, and with the recoil force when the yin thunder exploded, he opened a few zhang distance from the corpse king.

But just after avoiding the Corpse King's blow, dozens of black flames of light had already enveloped Mu Zhenjun's figure.

These dozens of black flames of light were the slender fruits of the black tree condensed by the Ghost Car Yin King Dove. The power of these fruits all exceeded several times that of Mu Zhenjun's iron-backed scale fish white bone flying knife, and for a while, Luo Bei flashed again, avoiding his white bone nai chakra, less than five zhang away from Mu Zhenjun, and the patterns and runes of the silver mask on his face were even more detailed.

The well-known top master in the Demon Gate, Mu Zhenjun of the White Bones, was only able to parry at all under the attack, and had no power to fight back.

"Demon King!" For a while, Mu Zhenjun shouted: "Be merciful, I have seen your methods!"

"Huh?"

However, the Demon Palace is mysterious, Luo Bei and the Demon Gate have no entanglement, and they don't want to kill themselves, and provoke this opponent who is even more powerful than Canglang Palace, hearing Mu Zhenjun admit defeat and shout, Luo Bei's heart moved, and he swept back, and the Corpse King, the Ghost Car Yin King Dove, and the Dharma King Water Spider also paused and stopped.

"Chen Daokui, Huang Puhui!

But at this moment, Mu Zhenjun, who had already screamed and admitted defeat, suddenly had a vicious and ruthless look on his face, and let out a sharp scream.

In the midst of the screams, the yellow light in Mu Zhenjun's hand struck out towards Luobei, but the white bone Nai He wheel smashed down and hit the Dharma King Water Spider. At the same time, Chen Daokui and Huang Puhui each stretched out their hands and waved, one sacrificed a black magic weapon, and the other shot out a yellow cloud. The black magic weapon was about two feet high, it was a black jar, and a pitch-black ghost baby jumped out of it, screaming and screaming, and pounced on the ghost car Yin Wang Dove, but the yellow cloud hit by the Huang Pu Hui was tumbling and rolling, and between the rapid forward, it condensed into two yellow dragons, and collided towards Luobei and the ghost car Yin King Dove.

"I actually want to kill the Dharma King Water Spider and run away!"

Mu Zhenjun, Chen Daokui, and Huang Puhui, the scheming of those who cultivate the magic path method, is scheming and vicious, and it is still above Luobei's imagination!

Mu Zhenjun was still unwilling to lose six white bone skeletons and couldn't get the Dharma King Water Spider, and after deceiving Luobei with words, he wanted to kill the killer in an instant and escape.

"You're looking for death!"

A burst of anger ignited uncontrollably in Luo Bei's heart, and in the angry shouts, a wave of earth-destroying mana fluctuations surged up from under the sea.