The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

A box of six grade tea was drunk by two people, one for you and one for me. In the rain, they drank tea for an hour.

"No!"

Suddenly, the look on Jiuyou finch's face changed greatly. He flew up with his spiritual power and fled outside.

But he didn't escape far, so he fell to the ground.

"Ha ha, after drinking my Fengling tea, do you still want to run away?" Fang Jing, who was originally honest and honest, had a fierce look on his face.

"Brother Fang, why are you doing this to me?" The nine youque's face was full of shocked look: "aren't you afraid of our Heavenly God Emperor?"

"Hum, God sect, what is that?" At this time, two people came from the rain.

A man was tall and ferocious. His shirtless skin was tattooed with a huge ghost with a wide mouth and big eyes, tusks in his mouth and horns on his head. His name is ghost lie.

The strong man is very terrible under the giant ghost tattoo.

The other was an old man in his 70s and 80s. He was thin and dry, just like a skeleton with only a layer of skin. He carried a long fork with a green flame in his hand. His nickname is ghost sorrow.

The two men were full of ghost spirit. Even in the rainstorm, the pouring rain could not wet them at all. Wherever you go, the rain on the ground will be separated automatically.

These two people are the strong ones in the later stage of Shentai and the peak of Shentai!

Fang Jing smiled all over his face, walked up to the two people and said, "two Dharma guardians, I caught the nine youque."

Fang Jing, as the elder of Wanfu Holy Land in the South wasteland, should be so servile to these two people?

Jiuyou bird is curious.

"Well, kill him."

"The Heavenly God sect is just like this. It's still far from our ghost boil hall." The giant ghost and strong man disdain it very much.

Fang Jing walked to the nine bird, and said with pride, "the other Wutong Chai hall has eight ranks of strong people.

"Don't struggle. You have the same strength as ordinary people after drinking Fengling tea. Thanks to me, I still choose a rainy day, which wastes my mind."

With that, Fang Jing took a knife and cut down the nine youque.

"Yes, don't struggle." The nine youque suddenly grinned and startled Fang Jing.

A short thorn appeared in the nine youque's hand, flashing a cold light and drawing a strange track, which was inserted into the chest of Fangjing like an antelope hanging horn.

"You... You're not..." Fang Jing lost his voice with reluctance and resentment.

The nine youque's face was disdainful and the short thorn in his hand shook.

He said in his heart, "when Grandpa was a big demon, he sold an unknown amount of Fengling tea. Do you want to pit Lao Tzu?"

"If I hadn't waited for these two people to appear, I wouldn't have drunk a lot of water and wandered hard!"

Jiuyouque knows how many thousand year old monsters he is. His insight is beyond the imagination of these people.

He had already discovered Fang Jing's problem, so he simply took a plan.

The most cunning thing is that jiuyouque deliberately drank one or two mouthfuls of Fengling tea to lower his spiritual power. Now it looks the same as in the early days of Shentai.

"Oh, that's interesting. So you have an antidote?" Ghost lie flashed a trace of surprise on his face and turned to smile: "however, in the rainstorm, your fire magic power was suppressed. Moreover, your strength was not my opponent at the beginning of Shentai realm."

"Die!" Ghost fierce uttered a huge roar, and the ghost gas of black gas rose up and wrapped it like armor. After all, he quickly smashed the nine youque with his right fist and strong wind.

"Dong!"

The light curtain in front of the nine youque shook, and the huge force shook his blood and blood.

Moreover, these dark smells seeped strangely from the light curtain.

Hiss!

"Are you ghost repair?" Jiuyouque, as a well-informed old monster, saw the doubt at a glance.

"What is the relationship between you two and the nether world?"

"Jie Jie." The answer to him was a strange smile, the ghost's fierce fist black awn flashed, and the powerful force pounded on the light curtain. The defense of Jiuyou finch will be broken soon.

"The highest blood of your body is the Phoenix? How much can you play in the rain? Go to death!"

When he was talking, there was a crash, the light curtain was broken, and the boxing wind was mixed with the dark ghost gas, which was about to kill the jiuyouque!

"Shine."

The cold light on the short spike flickered and played one by one. The fierce silver light was like a poisonous snake spitting a message, breaking the dark ghost gas, leaving a long wound on the ghost's stomach.

As an old monster, jiuyouque is old and cunning. He has waited for a long time and achieved results!

"Jie Jie!" Ghost lie lowered his head, looked at the bloody wound and stretched out his hand to dig on the wound!

Bloody fingers on his body, on the huge ghost with sharp tusks, gently wipe it.

The black and red blood slowly converged into the giant ghost's mouth. Then, the giant ghost tattoo glowed red, as if it had come alive!

He looked crazy and cruel. "You make me angry!"

Ghost lie's whole body was wrapped with red light, and the strong ghost gas was flying up and down. The surrounding rain was frozen into ice, rustling and falling to the ground.

The powerful spiritual power surged and roared, converged towards his hands, and the red light gradually became bright and dazzling.

"Haunted by ghosts!"

"Boom!"

The ghost fierce ten fingers opened, and the surging ghost Qi carried strong power and bombarded the ground.

Click, click. The powerful and unparalleled ghost Qi breaks through the ground and quickly approaches wherever it goes. The land burst, the stones and sand were blown away, and the rain splashed everywhere, just like a hail storm!

The ghost gas as black as ink changed into a huge ink light column, mixed with a whistling strange cry, and bombarded the nine youque with lightning!

Ghost lie has a cruel evil smile on his mouth. On such a rainy day, jiuyouque can't play well. He's dead!

"Who says it's a bird must have something to do with the Phoenix?" The nine youque's face was mocking, and the spiritual power in his body was frantically injected into a pair of short spikes.

These short spikes are made of Cobra dragon's poisonous teeth. They are called "single dragon spikes". They have the quality of six grades and nine grades!

A pair of poisonous dragon spikes, prompted by the spirit power, sent out silver white light. The nine youque held high and the cold awn twinkled, illuminating the whole half of the sky. The sharp Qi above stirred the surroundings to creak.

"Poisonous dragon bite!"

The cold light of the poisonous dragon short sting flickers. It stabs out like a storm. Its speed leaves a residual shadow in the air. The air was torn by the short thorn, sending out a "buzzing" vibration, and the surrounding rain burst into a long strip-shaped vacuum belt. Like thousands of poisonous dragons, silver lights pounced on ghost lie.

"Click, bang!"

The first silver light poisonous dragon tore the Black Ghost gas and opened a huge hole in it. The two collided, making a huge roar, and the explosion blew the rain away.

The second silver light poisonous dragon tore most of the light column of ghost gas ink. The third way

"Brush"

Thousands of silver lights lit up. After destroying the ghost fierce attack, he didn't stop. He continued to dance like a silver snake in the sky and fiercely tore up the ghost fierce.

"Ah ah!" Ghost fierce roared madly, his body was full of ghost Qi, and his skin became dark and hard as iron. An ordinary monk in Shentai can't break his defense at all.

However, in the face of the attack of jiuyouque, his ghost Qi and hard body were easily pierced, leaving a transparent hole.

"Impossible! At the beginning of Shentai realm, there would be no such strength!"

Ghost lie twitched on his face and stared at jiuyouque with resentment.