Reverend Insanity: Version 363: The ghost? ghost!

The immortals present couldn't believe their eyes!

Qin Xinjie and Xinglijie, the two catastrophes were cracked by the ghost of the demon, as if they were easy to handle, and drinking water was as simple as that.

"This, is this the power of Nine Turns Demon?" Fang Yuan was shocked.

The ghost of Mozun is dead, and it is only his soul that appears to the immortals.

This huge soul is out of human normal form.

He's more than a thousand feet tall, standing upright! The overcast cloud transformed by the immortal immortality of Shi Jue Xian was only on the waist and abdomen of the ghost.

Fang Yuan and others are located in midair, and mosquitoes are similar. Looking at the thigh of Mozun's ghost, it was as if he saw Moyun Mountain.

The chest of Mozun's ghost is already soaring into the clouds, and he is shoulder to shoulder with the sky!

He has three skulls.

The front skull has dragon horns, lion mane, snake pupil, and ivory.

The head on the left is a peach forehead, grass hair, and three eyes like flowers.

The skull on the right has a cloud sting, electric eyes, fire ears, and golden mouth.

He has a thousand arms, five hundred on the left, and five hundred on the right. Dark as ink, muscles burst, rigid lines, enchanting.

He also has a thousand ghost hands. Just now, the heavenly court immortal spent a lot of time and used the embroidered floor and the ghost hands sewn on the ground, but only one thousandth!

"Ah! This image, this image! Is it impossible? Impossible! Impossible!" Fairy Li Shan had already recognized the ghost demon, and shouted aloud. She hugged her head with both hands, shook her head again and again, Cangjie retreated, and there was no trace of the seven-turn-turned-xianxian style.

This image of Ghost Demon is not a secret. It is widely circulated in the fairyland and even in the world.

Especially in southern Xinjiang, many cottages and countless mortals have the custom of superstitious ghosts and demons. People use clay to make statues that resemble ghosts, and worship and sacrifice every festival or sacrifice.

Hei Loulan's pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip, and she was speechless in shock. The whole body was shaking slightly.

Grumbling, Taibai Yunsheng's throat knot rolled, swallowed a drool, and his whole body was cold and sweaty.

Fang Yuan's face. Then moved and yearned.

The previous shock has disappeared.

"Is this ... Is this the ultimate of the soul? The soul is back to reality, interfering with matter, condensed as flesh, incredibly powerful! Such a soul. It is definitely far beyond the soul of a billion people. My soul and its phase Than, it's the difference between Firefly and Haoyue ... "

"But such a powerful ghost demon, still dying, the soul returns to the door of life and death. Now he broke through the door and turned against the sky, what is his plan?"

"When can I reach a state like him? But even when I reach such a state, it is inevitable that I will die. My pursuit ... eternal life ... does it exist?"

Fang Yuan's eyes radiated from his eyes, but at this moment, he was excited.

Despite being a fairy. But he had the illusion of hot blood!

The master is a teacher.

Ghost Demon is a sage, no doubt, he is walking in front of Shu Xiu.

Even if Fang Yuan had five hundred years of experience, but standing in front of the ghost of the demon, he is like the scene at the moment, like a mosquito!

But Fang Yuan's fear is gone.

It's more exciting, almost fanatic!

It's like someone who is determined to climb the highest peak and sees a very high peak, although it is not his goal. But she is full of energy, she wants to climb, to go beyond!

Death has long been left behind by Fang Yuan.

Died on the way to the mountain. What's the point?

This is my lifelong pursuit!

Boom! !!

At this time, the towering tower suddenly burst into a magnificent light, shattering the ghost's ghost ghost's hand suddenly. Freedom.

After all, it's a nine-level fairy house.

In the tower, the atmosphere is dignified to the extreme.

The Celestial Puppets clenched their lips, staring at the giant giant in front of them, feeling extremely depressed.

"Sure enough, it is the ghost of the demon statue, the mighty demon power, the horror is terrible!" The lord of the tower tower laughed, his breath swelled, his silver beard was flying around, his sleeves were flying, such as a war banner hunt ring.

His war-fighting was so hot that he quickly infected other Celestial beings.

In the eyes of the celestial beings, flames are burning.

"God ca n’t violate it!"

"The sky is irreversible!"

"Even your ghost demon, once slaughtered the world, killed the blood."

"Your time is over!"

"Even if you die today, you must maintain the Cangtian Avenue !!"

"Come, urge the Sky Tower together."

The celestial beings are united into one city, and the Jiantian Tower bursts into unprecedented glare.

The head on the left side of Mozun Ghost casts a gaze, growls, and several arms are swiftly waving.

The entire Ghost Recon ghost has a speed that is completely incompatible with the body shape. Suddenly, several ghost hands gripped the tower and wrapped it firmly in their palms.

Ghost hands stretched out one after another, superimposing each other, suppressing the Tiantian Tower in the center.

The heaven court is immortal, the glory of Jiantian Tower, through the fingers of the ghost's hand, is like a sharp sword, stabbed out.

A dozen ghost hands stacked on top of each other, but faintly moved.

The ghost of the demon statue did this step, but no longer supervised the tower, all three heads looked up to the sky, eyes were dignified.

Although he is as high as a thousand feet, the sky is higher and still on his head.

It seems to be provoked by the arrogance of the ghost of the demon, the deepest part of the sky is brewing a strong thundercloud storm.

The feeling of doomsday shrouded the hearts of the immortals in the field.

"This ... is no longer a catastrophe."

"This is a calamity! There will be no calamity!"

Yingzong's voice is lost.

There are thousands of catastrophes.

The horrible horror is utterly terrifying. If you pass three games in eight turns, you will be able to achieve nine turns!

Cangtian is already angry, it seems that he knows that the catastrophe is useless to the ghost of the monster, so he directly brews the catastrophe.

Thunderstorm cage!

Fast, fast, fast.

The sudden outbreak of Wanjie is beyond the expectation of almost all Xianxian.

Countless electric lights descend in the sky, countless tornadoes, like dragons and pythons, entangled in the body of the demon ghost.

The three heads of the demon ghost, all roar in the sky. Six pairs of eyes, bursting into the sky's blood, murderous, boasting awe-inspiring.

Thousands of arms and hands waved almost in unison, each ghost's hand tearing the wind dragon wrapped around him. One by one, hill-like giant fists and palms fight against lightning in the sky.

Hei Loulan and others have lost their ability to speak.

The sight in front of me seems to be a reproduction of ancient myths.

Wan Jie is targeting the ghost of the demon, and there are ten great battles. Fang Yuan and others were entangled in a large array. It is more secure.

"The power of this great calamity is far beyond ordinary!"

"The body can still hold it."

"Where's the top ten?"

"It's been 60%."

"Only 60% ... the following disasters will surely become more horrible."

Speaking of this, the shadow ancestors are silent.

True enemy. Not heaven, let alone Fang Yuan, but this Cangtian Avenue!

If it is complete, everyone in the Shadow Sect still has confidence. However, due to various factors such as heaven and Fangyuan, the status is very incomplete. In addition, the Ten Greats were to be disintegrated for the time being, and it was saved at the expense of the entire Zombie League.

"The city of Yu Sheng has been lost, and since the body itself is out, we have no use."

"It's good. Put in a great team. Save more time and it's good."

"So, what about those people?"

"Just leave it to the two of us to clean it up." Ying Wuxue looked at Bo Qing and said.

Following disasters will be even more terrifying. The role of the shadow sects' immortals in countering the disaster was very small. Instead, sacrifice yourself and push the battle.

The true identities of these shadow ancestors are actually the ghosts of the ghost.

Because of this, Yingzong remains mysterious and hides behind the scenes. Secretly developed for so many years, nothing was exposed.

Because of this, the Shadow Sects are regarded as dead, without sacrifice. Unite.

This huge force is actually just a one-man show of Ghost Demon!

After proper discussions, the Shadow Sects, including Qixingzi, Song Zixing, and others, have made the same choices as Elder Shishi, joined the battle, and sacrificed on the spot.

Only two remain.

One is innocent. Pure dream seeking truth, as time goes on, cultivation is also increasing. The last moment of life will be a complete nine turns, and it is the final trump card of the ghost of the demon.

The other is immortal. Bo Qing is also one of the ghost's sub-souls, but at this moment he is only the body of Bo Qing, but the remaining soul in the body is not Bo Qing, but Mo Yao.

Even if Mo Yao's residual soul is invested in a large array, it will not have the effect of directly promoting the large array, and can only serve as a fairy material to be refined. Of course, this is not worth the money, so it is left over.

In the overall situation, there is a ghost of the demon statue in control, while fighting against the calamity, while suppressing the prison tower.

The two immortal and thin, the shadowless evil have no worries, killing Fang Yuan and others.

Fang Yuan and others are naturally not their opponents, so they quickly retreated.

But wrapped in a large array, and banned Yudao again, where do you flee?

Bo Qing waved his hand gently, the sword light flickered, Lishan Fairy flew out of the first stage, and blood spewed from the neck.

The power of the sword fairy cannot be resisted at all.

As always!

At the critical moment, Tai Bai Yunsheng urged people to be immortal.

Lishan Fairy returned to her original shape, touching her neck, her eyes full of panic.

The immortal thin green bears both hands on his hands, and smiles proudly: "How can you **** back without success?"

As soon as the words fell, Lishan Fairy's eyes widened, and the sword energy broke out in the body, and the whole person turned into a flesh and blood.

"Little aunt!" Hei Loulan exclaimed, her eyes were red, and she killed Bo Qing.

Yang Wuxie blocked Fang Yuan.

He stared at Fang Yuan: "Fang Yuan, you can escape from my dream, it's very interesting. Then I have already been transferred to eight, I'll see if you can escape the dream again!"

"Do you know my name?" Fang Yuan growled in a low voice, feeling bad.

"Hehehe. You are a demon outside the sky, and it is still useful to me. I will leave your life. You do n’t want to use any kind of spring and autumn cicada. This six-turn fairy pheasant has long been taken away Old man Shi figured it out. The state at this time is also embarrassing and reused, isn't it? "Ying Wuxie won the ticket, approached with a smile.

"What ?!" Fang Yuan was shocked.

ps: It's been waiting for more than 700 monthly passes! (~ ^ ~)