This ghost king throne white shadow is not any magical strength, but a shape condensed by huge spiritual power!

The ghost monk who exhibited it at the moment was actually the magical impact of Wei Suo's dream!

Moreover, judging from the situation of the netherworld monk himself, this technique is still at the cost of greatly weakening his own consciousness, a technique that hurts the enemy by 1,000 and hurts himself by 800.

Although Wei Suo's consciousness is powerful, it is not strong enough to be shaped into a shape.

The priest of the Nether Palace itself must have far more knowledge than the general Jindan triple monk, and at the moment, the powerful consciousness is so condensed by this technique. The five-tier monks may not be able to withstand it, and they will not do anything for a while.

"For the sake of this extinct Jindan, I will see you have some treasures that can move the dragon's bones in this day. I will make you die more happy."

"Boom!"

The monk of the Ghost Palace was extremely powerful, and stepped out. His body was connected to the huge gray-black mountain outside, and he moved across the air for dozens of feet. At the same time, he reached out and seemed to want to grab Wei Suo. In hands.

"how is this possible!"

"what!"

But at this moment, Wei Suo's chest seemed to flash milky white.

The group of ghost king throne white shadows shattered instantly without a trace, and at the same time, the head of the netherworld monk seemed to be penetrated by countless steel nails, and the whole body was suddenly grouped up, holding his head in The air screamed non-stop.

"The anti-bite of the consciousness? This person actually suffered the anti-bite of the consciousness!"

Originally, his face was completely white. Under the immense power of this monk, he couldn't even produce a Yin Li that resisted his thoughts. The reflexes were general, his hands flicked, and a green light screamed at the name. The nuns of the Nether Palace surged past.

"Is that weird thing?"

Wei Suo thought of the crystal nuclei in the cyan stone ball hanging on his chest for the first time. It stands to reason that, with his consciousness, there is no way to resist the attack of the consciousness of this netherworld monk. It is only because of the milky white crystal core that has damaged his consciousness. Suddenly suffered a powerful anti-bite. That is to say, the strange power of consciousness in this milky white crystal core turned out to be even stronger than the consciousness of Jindan's later fivefold!

"kill!"

But at this moment, Wei Suo did not have any hesitation at all. At the same time, a huge dark golden sword light was cut out, and the gold giant crocodile that achieved the true metaphysical power was also crushed towards the famous monk of the Nether Palace.

At the same time, a black light flashed, and Wei Suo's newly refined Kongtong Dog Black Bone King was also released by Wei Suo.

"what…!"

The monk of the Ghost Palace continued to scream, his head seemed to be leaking, and he kept making the sound of "Woo Woo Woo Woo".

The aura of gray and black giant mountains outside him twisted and swayed continuously.

"Snapped!"

But at the sight of several amazing brilliances of mighty power, it is about to impact on the nun of the nether palace, the nun of the nether palace still screams with one hand holding his head, while the other hand strokes, Countless gray-black brilliance, like a tide, gushing from his body, forming a round of gray-black meniscus in front of him.

A collision with this gray-black meniscus, except for the black gold alligator with a burst of gold and iron striking, flew out, the rest of the brilliance turned into powder instantly!

"What technique is this!"

Wei Suo's forward castration stopped suddenly, and his heart was horrified.

This round of gray-black meniscus, transformed by this monk of the Netherworld, even exudes an endless atmosphere of killing, giving people the feeling of endless power!

This kind of technique, the horror of power, can even be compared with that of Wu Wucang's Beiming fight and Yanyuan Zhen.

And the violent killing breath is ranked first among all the techniques that Wesso has seen.

This technique of turning this round of gray-black crescent moon gave Wei Suo's first feeling that it was a heaven-level top-order technique that specializes in killing and is completely known for its attack power.

Only the top-level attack technique has such a terrifying power. Even Weisuo's mid-level archaic fierce fire tactics are not comparable to this round of gray-black meniscus power!

This power, like Lin Taixu's shattering sharp gun, immediately made Wei Suo feel the breath of falling.

But after reaching out to draw such an amazing gray-black meniscus, this netherworld monk didn’t control the gray-black meniscus, which was still in his power, and left him with terrifying power. The front burst into countless airflows.

"what!"

He seemed extremely afraid of Wei Suo, his hands clasped his head again, screaming and escaping desperately to escape. At each step, the gray and black rolling mountains outside shattered once, and at each step, the aura outside him condensed into a huge rolling mountain, and his body moved out dozens of feet. It only took a few breathing hours, and the figure of the monk of the Nether Palace had shifted thousands of feet away. This rapid speed and the huge momentum when flying away make people tremble.

"Ha ha ha ha... ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooastable as they yelled at me from time to time, but the ghost nun monk screamed from time to time, laughing from time to time, suffering from time to time, like madness.

In his head, he kept making a windy roaring sound.

"boom!"

The master monk of the Nether Palace who flew backwards suddenly bumped into a mountain in the rear, and the debris flew across.

However, the monk of the Nether Palace did not dodge, and ran directly back. The mountain seemed to be split by a giant axe and split from it.

"Who are you, block me, kill you, kill you!"

As if it wouldn’t change direction, after hitting it straight, the netherworld monk, crying and laughing, stretched out his hand, and a round of gray and black meniscus instantaneously popped out here. Above the cracked mountain, the entire mountain, 100 meters in height, instantly turned into powder.

"Wei Suo, his technique of shocking consciousness, is very powerful, and he is mad by your consciousness!" Seeing this scene, Yin Li exclaimed with horror.

Wei Suo's heart is full of horror.

This Nether Palace monk, even if he is not the master of the Nether Palace, is at least the same as Xu Qianxian, the Master of the True Wuzong Master.

This kind of escape is not only fast and frightening, but also has a unique rhythm. Each step can bring great pressure to the other party. Even if it goes backwards, it makes people feel a boundless road. Horror.

And his offensive technique, the power is even more amazing, even a random blow, can be a hundred meters high mountain, all into powder.

This kind of power is indeed not under the shattering sharp weapon of the Xuanjie top grade!

But Wei Suo's movement did not stop at all. With a little bit of his hand, the extremely large ancient dragon bone that was directly dropped by this already mad monk of the Nether Palace was included in the ancient ring.

"Go! Follow up and see."

Immediately, Wei Suo inspired Jinghua Feilian to chase up towards the nun who was constantly moving in the air.

Although the strength of this netherworld monk is extremely terrifying, even if it is not crazy, then the consciousness must be hit hard.

This pure killing, powerful terrifying top-level technique, for Wei Suo, has infinite temptation.

"Ah! Hahahaha! Ooooooooooo!"

After surpassing thousands of feet in a row, this Nether Palace monk finally turned around and no longer walked backwards, but he still didn't know how to dodge, and all the trees and hills that blocked him in front were all in him Between the wave of the hand, it turns into a powder.

Originally, Wei Suo didn't dare to be too close, but this monk monk who didn't know their specific identity so far, his real element turned out to be as violent as a mountain, even if Wei Suo inspired Jinghua Feilian to full speed , Can only be able to withstand being left behind.

"who!"

"what!"

After flying for more than ten miles in a row, there were just a few escapes flying in front of this netherworld monk, but this one cried a while and laughed, and his head continued to emit a windy whistling ghost Brother Gong, he didn’t dodge at all, and ran into the past,

At the same time when several frightening sounds sounded, a stream of Huaguang rushed up, and the radiance of Huaguang was radiant, and the power was also very powerful, but this ghost nun monk, just reached out with another hand. As the grayish black bends over the moon, those Huaguang, including the monks in front of him, are all turned into flying ash without suspense, leaving no slag.

Such a scene made Wei Suo and Yin Li glance at each other, speechless.

"Mr. Kuangshan, what's wrong with you?"

After flying a few miles away, there were two escapes who could see the figure of the Ghost Palace monk from afar, and approached the Ghost Palace monk. One of them escaped from the light, making such a sound.

This monk in the light is obviously an old acquaintance with this monk in the netherworld, and has some friendships.

"Who are you, dare to stop me and kill you!"

But not waiting for this escape light to fly in front of him, the Nether Palace monk stretched out his hand again, a round of gray-black crescent moon flashed, and the entire escape light turned into fly ash without resistance.

"Crazy! Mad Mountain is crazy!"

Among the other escapes~lightnovelpub.net~ there are also three or four monks. Seeing this scene, while this escape was stunned, three or four of them were horrified. stand up.

"True Mountain, this person is Li freehand?"

It was not until this time that Wei Suo knew the name of the netherworld monk, and his eyes flashed with shock again.

It turned out that after he killed the real golden eagle, he inquired along the way. The ghost elder Li, who had a friendship with the real golden eagle, was the free elder of the ghost palace, the real elder of the mountain.

Li Shan, a real person in a wild mountain, is side by side with the real person of the ghost emperor. The strength and power of the nether palace are second only to the existence of the sovereign emperor.

After Wei Suo killed the real golden eagle, he didn't care about it because of the attitude he didn't know about, but he didn't expect that he was at this moment!

"Ah... ha ha ha ha ha... woo woo woo, dare to stop me and kill you!"

After smashing the dawn light in front into fly ash in one fell swoop, the crazy Li Shan, a free-hand man in the crazy mountain, moved straight out towards the front.