Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 746 Maximum Hidden [Fourth Update]

The ghost-raising old man directly killed the Six Transformations Zunwu with one claw, making the world of fighting gradually quiet down.

Six transformations respect martial arts, and they can build a space Hongqiao at any time. Even if they lose, if they want to escape, even quasi-sages will never want to catch them, but they have no resistance to the blow of the old man who raised ghosts.

Lu Feng's eyes flickered, that claw seemed extremely ordinary, but in fact it formed a field according to the rules of the holy way, and the six-variable Zunwu was not very far from the old man who raised ghosts.

The Eight Transformations of Zunwu, the transformation of celestial phenomena, is also the power of the domain.

Within the domain, it represents absolute control.

This ghost-raising old man is probably half a step away from being a real saint.

However, this half-step is sleepy and I don't know how many quasi-sages have lived.

"That's... Tu Sheng's new General Lu. He was the one who attracted the Six Transformations Zunwu just now. It's amazing to escape with his life."

"The fluctuations of the Necromancer Guards have become stronger, as long as they are a thousand meters away from me, they can be detected, and the threat is greatly reduced now."

"It must be that Lu Feng sabotaged some of their plans, so they were hunted down."

The destruction of the formation has a great impact on the Necromancer Guards. As long as there is a slight leak of breath, countless strong men will go to surround and kill them, without giving them any chance.

No matter how strong the Necromancer Guard is, it cannot be stronger than the combination of the powerful, and they are only a few dozen people.

At this time, the faces of those quasi-sages in the sky were extremely gloomy.

"It seems that your means are only this."

A gloomy voice spewed out from the mouth of the old man raising ghosts, his palm glowed faintly like five bone spurs, tearing the air like lightning, and stabbing at the three of them viciously.

Beside him, the bronze-colored corpse puppet followed closely, swinging its steel-like fist, causing a violent commotion.

Although he doesn't have the power of the holy way of a quasi-sage, it is infinitely powerful, and his defense is comparable to that of a holy soldier. Even a quasi-sage is a headache.

Feeling the cold and domineering power, the three quasi-sages of Musheng Palace didn't dare to underestimate them, and joined hands to meet them.

The battlefield below is even more tragic.

The battlefield like the Shura field strangled every living being. The entire Tianhe City was almost razed to the ground, and falling figures could be seen everywhere.

Tu Sheng's side is well prepared, and there are strong men like the old man who raises ghosts who can decide the outcome of the battle.

Even with the addition of the Rui Jin Army, it still cannot restore the decadent situation.

Moreover, the threat of the Necromancer Guard, which is regarded as the hole card, is also greatly reduced.

Therefore, Musheng Palace's side did not have much advantage in this scuffle. Under the persecution of the army, they were besieged and killed one by one.

After destroying the formation, Lu Feng was not greedy for merit. At this time, many people regarded him as a thorn in their side and wanted to eradicate him.

The one who reacted most violently was the Necromancer. Shadows were swimming in the void, but Lu Feng's mental power was always alert to his surroundings. Once there was a sneak attack by a strong man above the six transformations, he would quickly sprint to the side.

And those Necromancer Guards under the Six Transformations dared to attack, but they were trapped by the tiger and wolf army one after another.

Immediately afterwards, they were besieged and killed by the swarming strong men.

Therefore, Lu Feng is the most leisurely person on this battlefield.

"This battle will soon be decided."

Hu Lie looked at the bloody world, more than half of the strong men on the side of Musheng Palace had already been lost, even the most powerful Ruijin Army had lost one-third, and under the chasing like a wolf like a tiger. Can only be beaten passively.

Lu Feng nodded, this time it was only Tu Sheng's men who came here.

That day, many people from all the major sects in Fuzhou came here to practice, and those people are not weak, so it is not surprising to have such a result.

However, Lu Feng also understood in his heart that it was the top saints who could really decide the outcome of the battle that swept across Tianfu Prefecture in Tianjiuyuan.

The outcome of the current battle can only be said to add some chips to Tu Sheng.

At this time, his heart suddenly moved, and his eyes shifted to the old man raising ghosts high in the sky.

The battle there was particularly shocking, as if it was chaos, and the void had collapsed into nothingness under the powerful force.

"Kill the old man raising ghosts!"

They understand that corpse puppets are lifeless, even if they penetrate the vital points, it will have no effect, only to kill the manipulator, then the corpse puppets are dead objects, let them knead them.

"Wanqing Barrier!"

The quasi-holy three realms of the Musheng Palace suddenly heard a low voice, and a terrifying blue brilliance swept out of the body.

The holy way was transformed into towering ancient trees, forming a forest whose end was hard to see with the naked eye, and trapped the corpse puppet in it.

And even though the corpse puppet waved its fist wildly, the Ten Thousand Green Barrier seemed to be endlessly alive, and it was impossible to destroy it.

The majestic holy power howled, and the quasi-sage roared: "Quickly kill the old man raising ghosts, I can only trap the puppet for a few minutes."

"A few minutes is enough." The man in golden armor and the dead spirit guard nodded one after another, their faces full of solemnity.

The battle situation in Tianhe City is already irreversible with those people below, as long as the old man raising ghosts is dealt with, the situation can be turned back.

At this moment, Yan Luo's death energy flashed across the eyes of the dead spirit guard, and his fingertips curled together, and a black short blade appeared in his hand. The cold holy energy was infused, and the black shadow suddenly swept out. The terrifying power it carried could directly kill a quasi Killed at the Holy Realm.

With a spin of the short blade, the black light was cunning and ruthless, aiming directly at the back of the old man who raised the ghost.

Boom!
The speed was unbelievably fast, the old man who raised the ghost had no expression on his face, and when he raised his palm, he directly shattered the black light.

Swish!
However, just when the ghost-raising old man resisted the ultimate move of the Necromancer Guard, a golden Changhong came with violent thunder and fire power, and the mighty force suppressed the void, and the martial arts displayed by the spear made it impossible for the opponent to dodge.

"Haha, go to hell!" The man in the golden armor laughed wildly.

"No, it's dangerous to raise a ghost old man."

These changes made everyone nervous.

Once the ghost-raising old man dies and the three quasi-sages are freed, this operation will inevitably come to an end at a tragic price.

In the crisis of life and death, the face of the ghost-raising old man remained calm, wisps of black light burst out from his body, and his body met the spear.

Bang!
But in the blink of an eye, the black robe was suddenly shattered, and the emaciated body of the ghost-raising old man appeared in everyone's eyes, and the ribs radiated black light like steel.

The long spear pierced the skin, and when it wanted to penetrate into the flesh and blood, it was suddenly difficult to penetrate, as if it had been greatly hindered.

"What, this is impossible, my long spear is a quasi-sacred object, even a saint cannot ignore it!"

The man in the golden armor changed his face in shock, and suddenly his face hardened. The force of thunder and fire exploded, and he saw blood and flesh splashing everywhere, with black blood flowing out, but he couldn't destroy the seemingly thin body of the old man raising ghosts.

"Let's go! This ghost-raising old man is a lunatic, and he turned himself into a corpse puppet. This is his biggest secret!"

Seeing this, the dead spirit guard was horrified, and quickly reminded him sharply.

He, the necromancer guard Yan Luo, was deadly angry, so he naturally knew something about this weird secret technique.

And when he saw this change in the old man raising ghosts, he also felt extremely terrified.

"You're right, I did turn myself into a corpse puppet."

The ghost-raising old man smiled charmingly, that smile made countless people feel their flesh and blood convulsed, and soon they saw him stretch out a hand and tightly strangled the neck of the man in the golden armor.

(End of this chapter)