One Step to Become an Immortal

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Xiang Donglai, who commanded the battle from a distance, came back to his senses from this amazing scene, and then I knew why Xiang Huaxin Old Ancestor was so polite to the Eastern Great Grandmaster in front of him. It turns out that it is the ten 8 War God-like puppets controlled by the Great Grandmaster of the East that can really suppress the purple crocodile ghost.

“The purple crocodile ghost, coward, dare not fight!” Xiang Donglai, as the commander of the war, immediately knew Lu Xiaotian’s intentions, and immediately issued an order to become a Human Race cultivator of 1000 to 10000 in unison shouted.

For the ghost tribe, the torrent of sounds gathered is even bigger than the arrow strikes flying through the air. Even if the ghost family does not want to believe it. But those ten or eight golden men have raged on several huge ghost boats one after another, with a piece of death and injury on them, and the cold reality is 8 times colder than the slogan.

“Boy, courting death!” The purple crocodile Guijun hides under the rolling bone wheel, his murderous intention is fierce in his eyes. He originally planned to hide as much as possible for a while and use the large array to absorb more ghost power. But according to the current situation, if you don’t show up in time, I am afraid that the defeat will come faster than imagined. This silver-haired boy, although only the Nascent Soul cultivation base, is bold enough to say nothing, but is also careful. It is impossible to hide for a while.

When the Ten Eighty Golden Men attacked several white-bone warships of the Ghost Clan, Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng were also not placed, and they were always protected by the Ten Eighty Golden Men.

“Although the battle strength of the Ten 8 Golden Man is good, the reaction speed of the Nascent Soul Cultivator is limited after all. Even if it can’t be killed in one hit, it will be hit hard and repeated once or twice.”

The purple crocodile ghost is coldly snorted. For the current situation, he naturally expected that he could kill Lu Xiaotian or Xiang Qingcheng only once or twice. Not to mention the few bone warships in front of them, they are ten times, or even dozens of times, the loss, the purple crocodile ghost will not blink.

And if you choose to hide between these bone chakras, you can also use the extremely rich ghost qi here to conceal your breath to the greatest extent. Since the last time he suffered the loss of ten or eight gold people in the ice cave, the Zicrocodile Guijun came back, not without preparation.

In the high altitude, the morale of the Human Race cultivator is like a rainbow. Xiang Kuang originally defensive power is amazing, but he has refined part of the Dragon Yuan. The strength brings it up a level, which is the Ghost King of the true meaning level. It is also extremely embarrassing under Xiang Kuang. At this time, the purple crocodile Guijun crushed a small gray amber ball in his hand. A grey scent completely covered the purple crocodile ghost. The purple crocodile ghost incarnation becomes a wounded white-bone falcon, the cultivation base of the Ghost King in Middle-Stage. Mixed in a group of falcons coming to help.

“3 Divine Grade Primordial Spirit, some resemble snowy deer deer, and 2 are extremely strange.”

The purple crocodile ghost suddenly became a little surprised. As far as the Spirit Transformation powerhouse he knew, except for the few who participated in the battle now, the rest have been lost, but these 3 Divine Grade Primordial Spirits Where did it come from? Could the silver-haired boy be like himself, in the puzzle, waiting for himself to fall into the trap, and then come together with other Spirit Transformation cultivators to attack?

The purple crocodile ghost naturally does not know that Lu Xiaotian within the body actually has 3 Divine Grade Primordial Spirit, Snow Deer, Ghost Fire daoist, and Dragon Lion. Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng let the ten 3 golden men wantonly slaughter the ghost tribe army to give the ghost tribe a blow in the most critical place, but the same. Lu Xiaotian will not relax his vigilance at all because of this.

Use the dragons and lions to help him guard against sneak attacks from all around. After all, what you have to face is the purple crocodile ghost, the super powerhouse that can kill the Spirit Transformation cultivator, and there is no room for sloppiness. The ten-eighth golden man may be able to withstand a blow, but he, especially Xiang Qingcheng, is far from enough to bear the attack of the purple crocodile ghost.

It’s just that on the chaotic battlefield at this time, there are fighting human races and ghosts everywhere. A large number of ghosts and birds flew in 4 places, and there were 4 crises. The snowy deer were only in the Primordial Spirit state at this time. It was still worse than the purple crocodile ghost. The purple crocodile ghost was changed to , Under the concealed breath, it is extremely difficult to find the purple crocodile ghost.

“It turned out to be just a bluff.” Soon, the purple crocodile ghost sneered, the snowy deer was killed by his own hands, and the opponent’s Primordial Spirit appeared here, mostly because of what unique method the opponent used.

After understanding the reason, the white bone falcon transformed by the purple crocodile ghost screamed and shot towards Xiang Qingcheng. Persimmon picked softly. Between the silver-haired boy and Xiang Qingcheng, it was obvious that the silver-haired boy controlled more golden people. Xiang Qingcheng’s strength is also weaker than that. If he can take the opportunity to kill him, and no longer give the silver-haired boy a chance, the situation can be settled like this.

“Come on, but the speed is too fast!” The two snowy deer and dragon lion discovered the appearance of the purple crocodile ghost at almost the same time, and immediately gave Lu Xiaotian a warning. However, just as the two bosses said, as the Spirit Transformation boss, Lu Xiaotian can evade with his instant mirror at the speed of the Spirit Transformation boss, but Xiang Qingcheng may not be able to react.

Even if he could barely escape his life, he would be seriously injured. At the level of the Purple Crocodile Ghost, even if it is only swept away by the aftermath of his attack, it is not something a Nascent Soul Cultivator can easily bear.

“Die!” The purple crocodile ghost stretched out his palm and patted the void, almost covering the entire area of ​​the hundred zhang, one after another purple light, like a sharp blade, cutting frantically in this airspace. The shock of the monstrous ghost qi and Spirit Transformation old ghost’s shot made the attacking Human Race also frightened, and the imposing manner of the decline of the ghost army also rose again. Especially seeing that Lu Xiaotian, who was also boast shamelessly before, was directly broken into pieces by the Zicrocod Ghost Monarch. Compared with the clamor of the previous invitation to fight, it is undoubtedly a sharp contrast.

Hey, Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng in front of them were shattered by the purple light like a sharp blade with horrified expressions, but there was no bloody smell.

“You have been fooled, how is it possible!” The purple crocodile Guijun’s eyes popped, and the facial expressions of Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng in front of him were absolutely not fake, and these two guys were always in their sight. How could it be possible? Is he cheating under his nose? Trifling Nascent Soul Cultivator, how could it be possible to have such a method, where did the opponent go?

“The purple crocodile ghost, really good!” Lu Xiaotian’s voice vibrated again. At this time, an ancient mirror appeared in the void. The space around the ancient mirror was rippling like water waves. Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng joined hands. Get out of the swaying waves.

Before the words were finished, the shadow of the Eighteen golden man had broken through the air and surrounded Yan Yanshi, who had already appeared.

“What a terrible illusion, I even lied to this Monarch.” After the horror, the purple crocodile Guijun’s expression became gloomy again, but his heart was somewhat hesitant. The silver-haired boy in front of him was just a trifling Yuan Soul Realm. , It’s too evil.