Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1672 Witch clan ghost way! (3 more)
on the ring.

Protected by the Nine Dragons Fire Shield, Wang Gan immediately took the opportunity to approach him, his eyes full of fear and murderous intent.

"The wind howls!"

Wang Gan let out a low shout!
woohoo-

The shrill and desolate sound of ghost cries echoed in my heart.

It seems that everyone is under the eighteenth floor of hell, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves is everywhere.

In an instant, layers of materialized black wind rose from Wang Qian's feet, gradually enveloping his whole body, making him invisible.

However, in the turbulent black wind, hideous ghost faces loomed indistinctly, making piercing ghost sounds!
Zizizi! ——

In the area covered by the black wind, the ancient bronze under the feet emits corroded white smoke.

A gust of chilling wind slowly spread around the surroundings.

Elder Hao Ling in the Holy Land of Five Thunders showed surprise, "If the old man is not mistaken, the kung fu performed by Wang Gan seems to be like the ghost way of the witch god clan?"

"Senior Hao Ling really has sharp eyes."

The master of the Xiaoyun Pavilion in the Yunluo Holy Land nodded and smiled: "That kid Wang Gan does have a trace of the blood of the ancient witches and gods. The ability of this Yinfeng is the talent hidden in his blood. Originally, the old man thought that this kid cultivated I learned some kind of evil technique, but I realized later that this kid has such a talent!"

"Hahaha……"

Elder Haoling laughed a few times, but cursed secretly in his heart: He's just a descendant of the witch-god clan with thin blood. Compared with Ye Ting, he's still far behind.

On the side of Dongling Immortal Pond, Biluo Shengji raised her heart in her throat.

That Wang Qian sacrificed the Nine Dragons to avoid the fire, and then used the supernatural powers of the witch clan. This time, can Ling Feng still resist it?
"Give me a sigh!"

Wang Gan turned into a black wind, moving ten meters away in one step, as if teleporting!
chi chi! ——

Wherever he was, white smoke billowed violently on the ground, corroding everything around him!
Before he got close, Ling Feng felt tingling all over his body, and the black rain all over his body was like summer raindrops, falling crazily!

Just a trace of aftermath is several times stronger than "Wind from Nine Serenities". If it is hit head-on, it may instantly corrode Ling Feng into a puddle of blood.

"Hey……"

Ling Feng shook his head and sighed, it seemed that he still had to reveal some of his cards.

There was a flash of light, and the next moment, a simple and unremarkable black longbow appeared in Ling Feng's hands, and three arrows shining with light also floated behind Ling Feng at the same moment.

"Pseudo-immortal weapon, right? Is it amazing?"

Ling Feng looked lazily at Wang Gan who was attacking him. He has a fake fairy weapon, so why not taste the power of his own fairy weapon.

"Yi Shen three forms! Falling star form!"

Ling Feng plucked the bowstring, and directly exploded the eleven Hunyuan locks in his body, shooting out a Longyuan arrow.

In an instant, a gorgeous beam of light seemed to break through the sky, penetrate thousands of miles of starry sky, and come directly!

Wang Qianyang laughed wildly: "It's useless!"

Swah——

Flipping his hands, Wang Gan took out a mask and put it on his face.

The next moment, there was another cyan light covering the whole body. This is another powerful magic weapon for body protection besides the Nine Dragon Fire Avoidance Cover.

"This is the Mysterious Turtle Mask of Ten Thousand Years, you don't want to break through my double defense!"

buzz-

Sure enough, Ling Feng shot out an arrow, although the Longyuan arrow collided violently with the cyan mask and sparks flew, but it couldn't break through the extremely hard barrier at all.

"I told you, it's useless!"

Wang Gan was determined in his heart, he snarled and roared, and once again bullied him, a pair of black wind wrapped his fists, and slammed Ling Feng's head hard.

"Isn't it enough to rely on the Godly Bow of Yi?"

Ling Feng pursed his lips, and took out a bloodthirsty chasing soul arrow without any haste.

pedal!
Ling Feng touched the ground with one foot, distanced himself from Wang Gan, and at the same time urged the divine power of the dragon and elephant, with the power of ten dragons, fully stretched the bowstring, and fiercely shot out the bloodthirsty soul-chasing arrow.

Whoosh! ——

A piercing sound seemed to cut through the nine heavens, and shot fiercely towards the mask around Wang Gan.

"Didn't you listen to me, it's useless, you give me—"

Wang Gan sneered, but the next moment, his voice stopped abruptly!

"Crack!"

There was a crisp cracking sound, and a crack appeared in the blue mask around him.

And on the mysterious turtle mask on Wang Gan's face, there was also a faint crack.

"how is this possible?"

An incredible look appeared in Wang Gan's eyes. This is the Ten Thousand Years Mysterious Turtle Mask. How much destructive power is needed to penetrate this layer of defense!
Is this Ling Feng really just a limit-stage human emperor?

However, Ling Feng didn't pay attention to Wang Gan's ghost-like appearance. He just held his chin and muttered to himself: "It seems that the power of ten dragons is still a bit too gentle! Then, twenty dragons Let's do it!"

Whoosh!
Another arrow shot out, bang!
This time, the mysterious turtle mask cracked even more, three cracks opened in a row!

The cyan mask around Wang Qian's body already showed a crack like a spider web, spreading continuously.

It seems that as long as there is another arrow, this mask will be completely broken!
"Damn it!"

Wang Gan's eyelids twitched wildly, why did the bow and arrow in Ling Feng's hand have such terrifying power!

This is too outrageous!

At this moment, someone in the audience roared.

"Hahaha, I remembered, isn't this the bloodthirsty soul-chasing arrow that Brother Ling won back from the northern barbarians last time?"

"Holy shit, it's actually a bloodthirsty chasing soul arrow! The sacred object of the northern barbarians is comparable to a fairy weapon! Senior Brother Ling is indeed Senior Brother Ling, ah!"

"Hahaha! What are fake fairy artifacts? Brother Ling even has fairy artifacts!"

For a while, the disciples of Dongling Immortal Pond became emotional again. Just now, the disciples of Yunluo Holy Land laughed at Ling Feng, asking him to come out with that fake fairy weapon if he had the ability.

But now, Ling Feng directly revealed the fairy weapon!
Compared with a fairy weapon, a fake fairy weapon is rubbish!
The disciples of Yunluo Holy Land, who were still complacent just now, felt their faces burning for a moment, and were choked speechless by those disciples from Dongling Immortal Pond.

"Your turtle shell is quite hard!"

Ling Feng smiled coldly, and already pinched the third bloodthirsty chasing soul arrow.

Take a bow!

Archery!

All in one go!
This time, Ling Feng directly mobilized the divine power of the thirty dragon elephants, together with the power of the immortal bow and evil arrows, it exploded completely.

boom!
The void seemed to be collapsing, and the ground of the sixth arena was crushed and cracked inch by inch by the power of Ling Feng's arrow.

Where the arrow passed, the ground was deeply sunken, and it penetrated several feet into the ground!
You know, this is the ground blessed by the enchantment circle. One can imagine how terrifying the power of this arrow is.

Click!

Ten thousand years black turtle mask, shattered!
Immediately afterwards, the Kowloon fire shelter shattered!
The two defensive treasures of the pseudo-celestial level are completely scrapped!
"boom!"

Wang Gan was blown away by the power of the arrow, but the double barrier did offset most of the power. Although he was blown away, he was not seriously injured.

However, compared to the physical injury, it was his heart that hurt more.

Two false fairy artifacts!

Wang Gan's heart is bleeding!

This is almost all of his net worth, and now it's all scrapped!
Originally, he wanted to rely on these two treasures to compete with the top powerhouses in the second echelon, but now, everything is over!

"Ling Feng!"

Wang Qian was furious, staring at Ling Feng angrily, wishing to eat his flesh raw.

Layers of black wind around him surged crazily, showing the anger in Wang Gan's heart.

(End of this chapter)