Chapter 1445: A Brawl Breaks Out

stimulated. Upon his return, his temperament drastically changed. He secluded himself and practiced diligently, which seems to confirm what Gu Jian Tan said.Perhaps, there were still many people pres...It seems this Xuan Yan Ghost King either has extraordinary talent or must have had some unique experience. 。The power of this Ghostly Radiance Realm is more terrifying than any Great Cultivator or formidable demon I've ever seen. 。"Lu Dao-friend, this Ghost King's strength is extremely terrifying, not inferior to this palace and Xiahou Dao-friend." 。"At our current state, we are simply not his match. Daoist Lu, if you cannot defeat him, please hold him off. Once we eliminate the other Ghost Clan members, we will then join forces to kill this Xuan Yan Ghost King!" Mu Feng Ni Chang said with a grave expression. 。"I did my best!" Feeling the Black Obsidian Domain, the black rays emitted by that black sun, felt like they were physically radiating down, Lu Xia Tian felt his heart beating uncontrollably in his chest. 。Facing this power, even Mu Feng Ni Chang and Xia Hou Feng had placed great importance on the Ghost King. Lu Xiao Tian didn't take it lightly at all. 。 reach out 。Thirty-six Buddha Tong silver leaves flew out from his hands one after another, hovering above the heads of the crowd. Perhaps stimulated by the Black Obsidian Ghost Domain, these thirty-six Buddha Tong silver leaves seemed to feel that their majesty was being challenged. One after another, sounds of Sanskrit chants surged from the silver leaves. 。Hearing this chanting, the low-level Jindan-rank ghost clan members nearby couldn't help but cover their heads and scream in pain. 。

Rays of silver light streamed from the silver leaves of the Bodhi tree, forming a ring of silvery halos that gradually pushed back the black lines emanating from the Ghost Domain.

"It's a complete Yin Gang Fu Mo circle, what an amazing Buddhist magical power." 。The Ghost King of Xuan En was taken aback to see his own Ghostly Black Hell being directly opened by the Silver Gang Subduing Demon Circle. These thirty-six Buddha Tong silver leaves appeared incredibly thin, yet the Buddhist energy they contained was as thick and heavy as a towering mountain, impossible to move easily. 。The silver light emanating from the Buddha's Tallow Silver Leaf was still expanding, instantly enveloping the entire White Bone Giant Ship. 。Low-grade Jindan ghosts, shrouded in the Yin Gang Fumo Array, wailed pitifully. Their pure ghost energy dissolved at a visible speed like snow meeting scorching sun. 。The skin is also rotting. 。To fully counter my Ghost Flame is not so simple. 。The power of the Yin Gang伏魔圈 was beyond even Xuan Yan Gui Wang's expectations. Xuan Yan Gui Wang roared, and the black sun hanging high in the air split into two, doubling the amount of black light emanating from above. 。The oppressive darkness, as if it had weight to it, pressed down on Lu Xia Tian and the others, leaving them feeling heavy-hearted. 。

The black light and the silver gang Fu Demon Circle intersected, constantly emitting a white mist. A large amount of black light actually shot through the silver gang Fu Demon Circle.

The Silver Shackle Encirclement also fiercely retaliated, continuously releasing silver light from the Buddha Tong's silver leaves. 。For a time, on the massive white bone ship, black light intertwined with the Silver Garrison Subduing Demon Circle, clashing against each other. 。The black light pressed down on Lu Xiaitian and the other cultivators, while the pressure from the demon cultivators was inescapable. The silver light of the Yin Gang Fumo Circle continuously eroded the ghost tribe. 。Something that both parties cannot avoid, yet also cannot find satisfaction in. 。However, the mutual offsetting results in a linear decrease in influence on both sides. 。“This silver-haired boy is mine. As for the rest, kill them all without mercy!” The Xuan Yan Ghost King roared, his ghostly clouds swirling gently as he charged towards Lu Xia Tian. 。To be honest, if Lu Xiaotian's group had the same strength as his own, he might have allowed them to temporarily stay on the White Bone Boat. 。After all, he didn't want to see a situation where both sides were harmed in the end. 。But Lu Xiaotian's team was simply too powerful. A single team had gathered so many top-notch experts, and now this group of human and demon race combined teams were willing to talk to him because they were exhausted. 。Once his magic is fully recovered, he will no longer have the bargaining power, and even life and death will be controlled by others. As a powerful demon king from the Xuan Yan Ghost King's side, how could he stand idly by Even if there is no guarantee of victory, he would take a gamble. If he can drive back this group of human cultivators and demon cultivators, it would be best. 。If we fail, the worst that could happen is that we lose the White Bone Great Ship. 。Looking at the drifting dark clouds, Lu Xia Tian stood firm, there was no room for him to dodge anyway. He didn't mind if some cultivators or demon races died behind him, but if Luo Ping'er made a mistake, it would be troublesome. 。And from a broader perspective, since the Xuan Yan Ghost King appears here, coupled with the blue-clothed middle-aged man encountered before, it can be seen that both the human race and the ghost race who entered the Lingxu Secret Realm have already found this place. 。It is likely that we will encounter more enemies in the future, and the severe losses to the team are not in line with Lu Xia Tian's interests. 。

Whoosh whoosh whoosh......

Several bone chains shot out from the dark clouds, and ghostly wails echoed on them, cries of despair.

Lu Xia Tian's void techniques were activated, utilizing a similar serpent-like technique he had studied before. He combined it with the Taihao battle body, and his arms twisted in a bizarre manner... 。The blood essence power transformed into several crimson pythons, pouncing on the white bone chains. 。The White Bone Chain entangled with several blood pythons, rolling and writhing in the air. 。The battle is fiercer than ever. 。At this time, more than a dozen Ghost Kings, including three late-stage ones, were already fighting alongside Xia Houfeng and Mu Fengniang at the back. 。Among them, two more Yuan Ying-level ghost beasts were released by two late-stage Ghost Kings. 。And Xiahou Feng, the demon clan's white jade purple-eyed lion also respectively released their spirit beasts. 。On the other hand, Luo Ping'er, who had always been sheltered by Lu Xia Tian, was now at the mid-stage of Zhan Du. Even the three ghost kings, including two at the initial stage, did not fall behind. 。Xiahou Feng and Mu Fenghui, two of them fighting against three late-stage Ghost Kings. 。Other places are also very lively. 。Suddenly, the mass of dark clouds surged and churned. After a moment of twisting, the dark clouds formed a giant skull 。That skull wore a kingly character on its forehead. 。The volume was almost half that of the White Bone Giant Boat. Under this skull, people like Lu Xia Tian seemed incredibly thin. 。Without the cover of the phantom clouds, the Xuan Yan Ghost King revealed its true form. It had horns on its head and a skull-like face, but compared to before, it now wore a black cloak that pulsed with ghostly energy. 。"Go!" The Xuan Yan Ghost King barked, directing the giant skeleton formed from the shadowy clouds to lunge at Lu Xia Tian. 。This giant skeleton's jaws gaped wide, with a howling gust of ghostly wind emanating from its mouth. The nearby low-level ghost tribe couldn't stand their ground and were sucked into its maw by the chilling wind. Once inside, the giant skeleton chewed, reducing the low-level ghosts to white bone shards. 。“Come on, show me what else you've got.” 。"Lu Xia Tian said so, but his hands were not relaxed at all." 。 。Boom boom boom, the giant skull, though capable of devouring low-level ghost clans, couldn't suck in the seemingly diminutive fist shadow. 。The giant skeleton let out a terrifying roar. The eerie, ghostly aura surrounding it mingled with the black light emanating from the Ghost Sun, forming menacing arrows that shot towards Lu Xia Tian like a hailstorm. 。Ding ding ding, these arrows struck Lu Xiaoteng's blood gang battle armor. A red light flashed, and the arrows were shattered by the counter-shock force of the blood gang battle armor. 。ies, he had to fight for a way out for them.> It's just that the master of Tongyuan Sword himself no longer has this ability, he can only hope for Hong Hao, a powerful person from Nandantian Court t...