I'm Pretending To Be The Xiandaomen Sect Head Teacher

Chapter 12

I saw the mad ghost holding the Xuanyin Soul Banner, looking triumphant, looking around, and starting to run Spirit Power.

The magic power of the whole body is poured into the secret treasure like a tide. The Gold Core secret treasure is not easily controlled by the Foundation Building cultivator, even though it is already the Cultivation Base of the Foundation Building middle stage, it feels like it is incapable of power.

Magic power was injected, and the Xuanyin Soul Banner began to slowly vacate, and its body size continued to grow. Finally, it covered everyone, and it was as big as a hill!

The flag caused tumbling, and there was a terrible screaming sound, which was terrifying.

Not long after, the mad ghost oozes fine sweat on his forehead, gritted his teeth and insisted.

Everyone appeared triumphant. In front of the secret treasure, how could this little Illusion Art formation turn the sky over?

After a long time, the Xuanyin Soul Banner was successfully activated, and bursts of Gold Core coercion came out.

A black skull phantom appeared on the flag, as if it could swallow all beings!

Suffocating!

Ghost King Zongzhong cultivator, all took a breath.

This kind of pressure has only been felt in Sect Great Hall, and it is no different from the breath of Head Teacher.

It must have been given by Head Teacher himself.

The corners of the crazy ghost’s mouth slightly aroused, and everyone’s expressions and reactions appeared in his eyes, and when satisfied, he launched the Profound Yin Soul Banner.

The skull on the flag screamed and rushed towards the Sea of ​​Bitterness underneath!

boom!

It plunged into the Sea of ​​Bitterness, and a huge wave appeared!

Then. .

There is no then. .

Oh, there was a little splash this time…

Ghost King Zongzhong cultivator, crane his neck, staring at Sea of ​​Bitterness?

A quarter of an hour passed. .

Two quarters of an hour passed. .

Why is there no response?

In this small place, Illusion Art is too great!

Even the talisman refined by Gold Core Head Teacher is useless!

Other cultivators couldn’t help but marvel at the power of this Illusion Art.

At this time, the mad ghost who had just displayed the treasure, his face was green and his lips trembled!

what happened?

Could it be that this is really a Minor World?

Who did he provoke, there really is a Minor World, he couldn’t believe what happened before him.

No, I don’t believe it.

Impossible, all of this is Illusion Art.

It is definitely Illusion Art!

The mad ghost didn’t believe it, so he flew up in the sky and flew towards the talisman’s fall point, trying to find the fallen treasure.

“I’ll check it out, you guys have crossed the sea.” He ordered.

The other cultivators have entered the sea one after another.

They swam in the Sea of ​​Bitterness for a long time and found that the Sea of ​​Bitterness is boundless.

…

The outside world.

In the small pond, in the eyes of the three.

The ghost king Zongzhong cultivator has turned into a few black spots.

On the shore of the pond, release spells, keep tossing, running back and forth.

It’s really funny!

Wang Luoli couldn’t believe this scene. The powerful Foundation Building cultivator couldn’t even splash a piece of water in this small pond.

With a look on her face full of surprise, she turned her head slightly and looked at Jiang Beichen.

I saw this man, fluttering in white clothes, still fishing with a rod, smiling so calmly and calmly.

What kind of person is he?

Can you play with the ghost king cultivator in the palm of your hand?

But in the Southern Tang Realm, I have never heard of the Immortal Gate!

Wang Luoli thought a lot, and Chen Heitan interrupted her thoughts.

Chen Heitan’s eyes were bright, and he said with great interest:

“Master, this Sea of ​​Bitterness, what will happen if I throw a small stone in?”

Chen Heitan is eager to try!

Master once said that this Sea of ​​Bitterness formation is perilous, and he himself has suffered in the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

That’s unspeakably miserable!

So far, it is vivid.

If someone enters the urn at this time, it is natural to feel the power of Sect formation!

Jiang Beichen said in his heart that I also want to know, he turned his head slightly, glanced at his lover, still pretending to be mysterious, Feng Qingyun said calmly: “You will know if you try.”

With Master’s approval, Chen Heitan picked up a small stone and weighed it several times in his hand.

The ghost king cultivator chuckled and threw it at the small pond.

“Let’s go.”

A stone thrown into a small pond, in their opinion, is nothing more than throwing a small stone into the pond.

But in Sea of ​​Bitterness, it was a meteorite that crashed down into Sea of ​​Bitterness.

Two completely different scenarios inside and outside the world!

Within Sea of ​​Bitterness, the cultivator of the Ghost King Zongzhong looked at the falling meteorite in the sky, puzzled!

Why did a meteorite fall in the sky?

Could this be the killing array in Illusion Art!

The stones outside the small pond fell into it, and ripples appeared on the water!

Circle after circle, microwave rippling!

It’s so beautiful!

But within the Sea of ​​Bitterness, a meteorite fell from the sky, dragging out a long flame.

In the eyes of the cultivator of the Ghost King Zongzhong, it is already a scene of a fall before the extinction.

Their pupils began to dilate, and the color of fear was all over their faces.

“Run!” I don’t know who yelled!

However, it was too late.

“Boom!”

The meteorite fell, and within the Sea of ​​Bitterness, a shocking tsunami began!

They were in the Sea of ​​Bitterness, like a flat boat, hit by the meteorite, and immediately sank into the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

On the shore of the pond.

Chen Heitan craned his neck and looked at the pond without any response. He couldn’t help but wondered: “Is it useless?”

“It’s useless?” Jiang Beichen chuckled.

When Jiang Beichen waved his hand, a picture appeared on the pond water.

A scene of extinction was presented to the three of them.

The tsunami was over a hundred feet high and swept towards the ghost king cultivator. The ghost king cultivator struggled in the Sea of ​​Bitterness, and it was miserable!