Chapter 323: Surrender the Ghost Jiao!

"Hiss!"

As the thunder dragon condensed by Zhengyi Divine Thunder flew out, Feng Wanli suddenly felt a foul smell coming from behind, and his heart was shocked, and he was about to turn around to look, but the instinct from his body made strange movements.

His legs hit the ground, and his whole body flew out completely upside down.

"Click!", as soon as the body flew out of place, a ghost Jiao pounced into the air, biting the air in vain.

"Damn, I almost got on the road!"

Feng Wanli's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and a golden Buddha phantom appeared on the surface of his body, his hands flashed with dazzling thunder, and he stared at the ghost Jiao opposite.

Although the ghost Jiao's cultivation is not weak, but his heart is weak, he can't bear it at all, the giant tail slapped the ground, and the whole body was like a spring, tearing towards the wind Wanli, the sharp giant claws waved slightly, and the fierce wind surged up towards the wind.

"Click!"

Feng Wanli's left hand shook, and the instantaneous palm thunder condensed out, smashing directly into the chest of the ghost Jiao, and the strong thunder and lightning power instantly split the ice shield on its body, and the strong thunder made it pause for a second.

"To deal with this kind of ghost, you have to rely on the righteous thunder!"

A hint of coldness flashed in Feng Wanli's eyes, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the ghost Jiao's bloody mouth, and suddenly another desire rushed into its bloody mouth.

But soon, Feng Wanli shook his head, dispelled the "evil" thoughts in his heart, kicked his legs on the giant sword, shook his body, and instantly jumped on the giant back of the ghost Jiao.

"Get the hell out of my !!"

Feeling the wind falling on his back, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he roared loudly, and suddenly condensed an extremely cold ice blade up and down his body, like sharp barbs, stabbing towards Feng Wanli.

"Knock! knock!"

The extremely sharp ice spike stabbed Feng Wanli's body, making a piercing sound, and a touch of golden light passed above Feng Wanli's body, and the incomparably hard ice thorn was broken by Feng Wanli's body in an instant.

"Die for me!"

Feng Wanli held the blood sword, but he was not polite, and directly slashed the blood sword towards the dragon, shrouded in thick thunder all over his body, blasting out the ice crystals that were slowly approaching his body, and slowly giving birth to a thunder mang at his hands, tightly wrapped around the blood sword, and constantly cutting the flesh of the ghost Jiao, making a stabbing sound, and white rays instantly appeared on the surface of his body.

A hint of coldness flashed in Feng Wanli's eyes, but he didn't expect this ghost Jiao to have such a powerful ice shield, Rao is the most powerful Zhengyi Divine Thunder in Feng Wanli, and he couldn't smash it.

"Crackling !!"

The lightning was like a purple dragon, and it instantly surged into the dragon's body, and the originally white dragon was even more purple by the Zhengyi divine thunder.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"

And then a golden Buddha light instantly poured out from the wind, and the Buddha sound continued to sound.

The incomparably powerful power instantly surged onto the white ghost Jiao, and a heavy clicking sound continued to sound, and the ghost Jiao in mid-air instantly forced landing, and the ghost Jiao hundreds of meters high fell from the white sky.

"Boom !!"

The ghost Jiao landed on the ground, making a huge roar, and fell heavily on the ground, and its tail kept waving, struggling and constantly whipping on the ground, making a piercing roar.

"It's really hard!"

Feng Wanli's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and his eyes looked at the dragon under him, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the purple slavery circle on his right hand, which emitted a faint purple glow.

"Huh?"

The wind whispered lightly, and the spiritual power in the body continued to pour into the enslavement circle in his hand like a conditioned reflex, and a strange whisper continued to sound, a purple light instantly turned from a brand into an entity, and a purple enslavement circle continued to fly in mid-air, making a buzzing sound.

"Go!"

Feng Wanli gently threw away the enslavement circle, and a piercing sound sounded in the air, and the purple enslavement circle in his hand instantly turned into a purple mang, and directly entered the top of the ghost Jiao's head.

Watching the enslavement circle fly to the top of the ghost Jiao's head, his heart couldn't help but tighten, after all, it was the first time he used this purple enslavement circle, if he could succeed at one time, of course, it would be the best, if he didn't succeed, it would be miserable, after all, the free six slavery circles, there are not many opportunities to give Feng Wanli.

"Damn !!"

And as the purple enslavement circle fell on the top of the ghost Jiao's head, it suddenly roared continuously, its head kept shaking, and it roared loudly: "Damn human, I must devour you!!"

"Let's survive first!"

Feng Wanli's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and he sneered, but the spiritual power in his body continued to surge towards the imprint on the surface of his body, and at the same time, the slavery circle in mid-air also emitted a dazzling light, and the wisps of blue light were more like constantly penetrating the body of the ghost Jiao, and its snow-white body was constantly emitting a faint blue glow, which looked extremely weird.

Time passed minute by minute, and the light on the blue slavery circle continued to dissipate, as if its inner spiritual power was constantly collapsing.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Feng Wanli snorted coldly, and the blood sword in his hand swung hard, and the purple-red light flashed, and the blood sword instantly stabbed towards the ghost Jiao on the opposite side, and the sword body was in mid-air, but it also emitted an incomparably compassionate roar.

"Boom!Boom!Boom!!"

The blood sword flew out and stabbed towards the ghost Jiao, making a jingling sound, although it could not pierce the body of the ghost Jiao, but it could also affect the ghost Jiao in disguise and increase the chance of its own control.

And as time went by, Feng Wanli couldn't help but find that the strength of the ghost Jiao's struggle was also weakening, and its shouting and scolding also stopped.

"It looks like there's a play!"

Feng Wanli's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the dragon in front of him.

I have to say that the ghost Jiao has the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, and has such a heavy defensive power, it is really tempting for Feng Wanli, if he can control such a ghost Jiao, it will really be of great help to him to deal with the old demon of Montenegro.

"Roaring !!!"

And then there was a loud hissing sound, as if it was its last resistance, its body trembled slightly, and the blue light in mid-air also poured into the center of Ghost Jiao's eyebrows.

"Hum, hum, hum!" At the same time, Feng Wanli also noticed that the picture scroll in the cloth bag suddenly emitted a blazing heat.

"Uh-huh?"

Feng Wanli Jian frowned slightly, and hurriedly took out the picture scroll in his arms, and then quickly unfolded it, and a white dragon appeared on the picture scroll, vividly, as if a real dragon was flying in it.

"Look at it like this, it should be surrendered!"

The heart of the rice bowl moved slightly, and he looked at the white ghost Jiao in the distance, and his heart was extremely excited.