Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Chapter 3065 Spirit Pen And Mo Jiao

How much strength they displayed, they responded with the same strength to the convenience, and there was a weird gloomy aura mixed in them, taking the opportunity to erode their physical and spiritual power.

If it weren't for the two people's aptitude and deep roots, I'm afraid they would have taken the other side's way at once, and would not be able to fight again after suffering heavy injuries.

hiss!

"Unreasonable!"

Hu Linger's pretty face changed a lot, and he shot angrily.

The strength of the three women in the Promise Palace is roughly equal, but she has an advantage that the other two can't have.

Her "innate charm body" sometimes has unexpected effects, so she has always been accustomed to four or two strokes, and she doesn't like strong shots.

But this time, she obviously couldn't hide her clumsiness anymore, and she didn't even have any certainty to shoot with all her strength.

Hum!

Hu Linger used the strongest method as soon as he came up, and after slapped madly, he decisively used the "charm technique" to completely show his talent.

Her eyes were wide open, and she elaborately transformed a confusing illusion, trying to trap the ghost ancestor in it.

"Huh! It's overwhelming to perform illusions in front of my ancestor!"

The ghost ancestor was unaffected, smiled coldly, and stretched out a finger contemptuously.

boom!

With a violent shock in the void, an invisible spiritual force burst open, directly defeating Hu Linger's offensive.

puff!

Hu Linger's body was trembling, he vomited blood on the spot, and his breath was disordered.

"Damn it!" The Bingshan woman gritted her teeth coldly, but until this time, she didn't mean to ask Jiang Tian for help.

"People of Qingtianzong, why are you still stunned? Do you want to wait for death?"

The petite woman, Biyu, couldn't bear it anymore. Although she looked at Jiang Tian, ​​it clearly meant Su Wan and Yun Xianghan.

The Yue next year and Song Xianglan were directly ignored by her. These two people couldn't help much at all. It would be good if they didn't hold back.

"Shoot!"

"on!"

Su Wan and Yun Xianghan completely put aside their worries, their breaths soared, and they were ready to take action.

After the previous scene, they have realized the terrible ghost ancestor.

The opponent can easily rebound the attack of Jiang Tian's trio, and he is effortless, this method is beyond imagination.

Boom boom boom boom!

Jiang Tian shot at the same time with Leng Yan and Biyu.

This time, Jiang Tian sacrificed the Scarlet Snow Sword Marrow.

Ordinary attacks can't help the opponent at all, but Chixue Sword Marrow is a real magic weapon, powerful.

The opponent may be able to swallow the spiritual power to rebound the attack, but how can it not urge the Chixue Sword Marrow to counteract his master?

The next year and Song Xianglan were not idle either.

The former's aura soared, holding a golden long sword in his hand, and at the same time summoning the golden "Sword of Emperor Qi" to attack.

Song Xianglan used the "empty silver lotus palm", and pieces of silver lotus suddenly flashed out, facing the ghost ancestor as a hood.

Rumble!

The joint offensive of the seven immediately drowned the ghost ancestor.

This time, there was no rebound of the "Spirit Devouring Technique", and the entire altar was violently shaken, and the scene was terrifying!

And while Jiang Tian shot, he has been guarding the purple-haired man above the altar.

It was discovered that this person had not made a sneak attack, and had been watching coldly, not knowing what he planned.

Perhaps, he was also afraid of the ghost ancestors, afraid that if he rashly shot, he would anger the opponent and be regarded as the biggest threat?

There was a flash of thought in Jiang Tian's mind, but he didn't have time to ponder this carefully.

He can only say anything else if he has dealt with the situation at hand.

"well!"

"Even if she really recovers to the level of the Profound Void Realm, it is impossible to calmly resist this blow!"

"In the'Taixu Martial Realm', I am afraid that there are still no people who can withstand a joint blow of you and me!"

The three women of the Promise Palace were refreshed, as if their injuries had healed a little in an instant.

The violent spiritual power surged in the center of the altar, seeming to really suppress the ghost ancestor.

Just the next moment, a strange laugh came out suddenly!

"Hahahaha! You juniors are really naive, do you really think that just a few people can control your old body by joining forces? Wrong, so wrong!"

Boom!

Before the words fell, a terrifying roar followed!

The violent spiritual power in the center of the altar burst instantly, and a green and faint beam of light rushed to the sky!

Rumble!

This beam of light hit hundreds of feet above the sky, and instantly caused a strange wave of fluctuations!

A golden light array suddenly flashed, bursting out a powerful suppressing force, swallowing the light beam.

"Huh?" The ghost ancestor dispelled the remaining spiritual power in the center of the altar, but a faint color of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

It's just that this fear disappeared in an instant, so much that the warriors present didn't notice it.

But her reaction was clearly seen by Jiang Tian.

Jiang Tian subconsciously looked up to the sky, his eyes flashing, thoughtfully.

"How could this be?"

"Damn it!"

"This is troublesome!"

The three females of the Promise Palace frowned and their faces were extremely ugly.

Su Wan and Yun Xianghan were also full of fear.

Jiang Tian quickly retracted his gaze and looked at the ghost ancestor again.

The opponent's aura didn't seem to be too strong, and he didn't even reach the Profound Void Realm, but the methods were amazing.

However, judging from the current situation, the strength of this ghost ancestor will still be suppressed by the "Taixu Martial Realm".

This may be beneficial to them.

It's just that the benefits go back to the benefits. How to turn this advantage into actual advantage is not that simple!

Fighting warriors, after all, rely on hard power to speak. The ghost ancestor has just recovered, and is able to defeat so many people and it is extremely easy. Once she is given enough time, who can cure?

The corner of Jiang Tian's eyes throbbed, and his heart was dark!

"Don't hesitate! Everyone has any means of pressing the bottom of the box, and if you drag it on, we will definitely die!"

Hu Linger's face was determined, and with a wave of his right hand, he took out a strange large pen that was several feet long.

The pen barrel is pink all over, but the vellus hair on the end of the pen is as white as snow, exuding amazing aura!

"Hi! The top spiritual level magic weapon-the spiritual pen!"

The petite woman, Jasper, exclaimed, her eyes becoming extremely complicated, as if she was reluctant to give up.

"Compared with life, what is a pity for a mere spiritual level magic weapon?" Hu Linger sneered.

Jasper shook his head and sighed, flipped his right hand, and took out a short whip that was green and ink-like. He glanced at it with a blank face, and immediately poured spiritual power into it.

The dark green short whip flew out, shaking his head and waving his tail and turning into a huge ink dragon, fierce and wicked, with amazing momentum!

"Comrades of Qingtianzong, don't hide what you have. The more you drag it down, the more terrifying the strength of this old monster. If you can't solve her this time, I'm afraid there will be no chance!"

Before Jasper's words fell, the iceberg woman Leng Yan pointed at her brow.

Hum!

The golden light flashed, and a golden small sword instantly turned out.

"Huh?" Jiang Tian jumped at the corner of his eyes. This was exactly the golden sword he had seen in the Thunder Realm.