Previously in the far north woods.

The demon master once swallowed up the ten thousand ghost shadows cast by the witchcraft messengers.

Now the Demon Spirit Master has broken through to the first level of the Imperial Martial Realm.

But the Soul-Forbidden Gourd is still a magical weapon.

It is not a magic weapon.

The Soul-Forbidden Gourd wants to be promoted from a magic weapon to a magic weapon.

Except for the material.

It also requires a huge amount of soul power.

Originally, Xiao Changfeng was quite worried.

it's good now.

Absorbed a hundred thousand ghosts in the human skin drum.

The Soul-Forbidden Gourd will definitely be promoted to a magic weapon.

Therefore, Xiao Changfeng did not hesitate to smile.

At this time, he put away the soul-forbidden gourd.

He also sent a message from his divine consciousness, instructing the Demon Spirit Master to do his best to help the Soul-Forbidden Gourd to be promoted.

Once the soul-forbidden gourd becomes a magic weapon.

Its power will undergo a qualitative change.

"You actually swallowed up one hundred thousand of my ghosts!"

Some people are happy, and naturally some people are sad.

At this time, the Holy Son of the Witch Cult was almost so angry that he vomited blood.

He stared blankly at the emptiness in front of him.

Still hard to believe.

He spent ten years of hard work collecting these 100,000 ghost figures.

Although he is the Holy Son of Witchcraft.

But they cannot be killed at will.

Especially as many as 100,000 people.

Therefore, these one hundred thousand ghosts are also extremely important to him.

He originally thought he could use these 100,000 ghosts to seriously injure Xiao Changfeng.

But I didn't want to actually make a wedding dress for others.

He complained!

He is angry!

He hates it!

At this moment, his eyes instantly turned as scarlet as blood.

There is even more of a sense of madness.

Like a volcano erupting.

burst out of his body.

All the spectators near the altar were shocked.

"The Holy Son is angry!"

Shanyu looked at the battlefield high in the sky in disbelief.

He never thought of it either.

The hundred thousand ghosts in the human skin drum were actually taken away by Xiao Changfeng.

You must know that wizards study souls and poisons.

And the Holy Son of the Witch Cult even possesses a Witch Spirit Body.

Able to control souls and communicate with ghosts and gods.

He also possesses the special witchcraft weapon of human skin drum.

Yet that's the case.

One hundred thousand ghost figures were still snatched away.

This can only prove one thing.

The soul-forbidden gourd in Xiao Changfeng's hand.

More powerful than a human skin drum.

"Elixir Emperor, you have successfully angered me. I will kill you, make your bones into witchcraft, and use your soul to feed my ghost generals!"

The Holy Son of the Witch Cult roared, his whole body glowing with bloodthirsty red light.

He is a strong man at the sixth level of the Imperial Martial Realm.

At this time, he was urged with all his strength, and the momentum was like a rainbow, shocking the sky.

"Witchcraft: Skeleton Poison Claw!"

The Holy Son of Witchcraft let out a loud roar.

Suddenly, billowing black energy surged out of his body.

He condensed it into a white bone claw.

The sharp claws carry a poison that seals the throat when blood is seen.

This poison is very terrifying.

It is the fusion of the poison of vegetation, the poison of monsters and the poison of corpses.

Invisible poisonous gas spread.

causing the air to twist.

Some vegetation on the ground withered instantly.

As for the many barbarians and wizards, they also quickly used their spiritual energy to resist.

"You talk too much nonsense!"

Xiao Changfeng narrowed his eyes and slowly stretched out his fist.

"White Tiger Divine Fist!"

With one punch, the world was shocked.

I saw the shadow of a white tiger fighting against the sky and the earth flashing in the air.

Then a white-gold fist shot out across the sky.

The air rioted and spiritual energy surged.

Boom!

The White Tiger Divine Fist and the Skeleton Poison Claw collided in mid-air.

Suddenly golden light shone brightly and poisonous gas burst out.

The terrible roar was deafening.

Terrifying battle fluctuations swept across all directions.

It's like two gods fighting in the sky.

It shocked countless spectators.

"Who is stronger?"

Everyone stretched their necks and watched the battle intently.

I want to see who has the stronger attack.

"Second punch!"

Xiao Changfeng's voice sounded from the sky.

Then everyone saw Xiao Changfeng making a fist with his right hand.

Type again.

The second punch is more powerful than the first punch.

The white tiger shadow stared a lot.
To be continued...