The Beast of Punishment is the nemesis of all evil ghosts in the world, not to mention the current crying soul. After experiencing a series of life and death hardships, it is even more different from the past.

The blood-colored chain connected to the upright eyes of his eyebrows was like a huge steel whirlpool, and wherever he went, it was like a bamboo shoot. No matter how fierce the ferocious ghosts looked, their chests were pierced like rotten wood, and they were strung together like candied haws.

"Si Lala"

Accompanied by a sound of electric current, blood-colored arcs gushed out from the chains, instantly smashing thousands of ghosts entrenched in the clouds into pieces, turning into wisps of black smoke.

The next moment, Xing Beast's nose wrinkled, and a ray of glow flew out, sucking all of them into the belly after rolling up the black fog that these ghosts turned into.

In addition to being shocked, the long sword in his hand had just pulled back half of it, and caught up with the blood-colored chain and wrapped it around like a spirit snake.

For a moment, a blood-colored arc was shattered, and countless electric lights hit the blade, making sharp sounds.

The black knife suddenly felt like it was struck by lightning, and he felt that his soul was like cooking in a pan, and he roared in pain.

At this moment, a dark green light suddenly appeared on his arm, and clear green vines emerged from it, spreading towards the hand where he held the knife, wrapping around the knife.

The green vines seemed to have a strange power of law. After being hit by the blood-colored arc, they could recover quickly, pierced into the gap between the chain and the blade without any impact, and stripped them down bit by bit.

Black Knife felt that the pressure was reduced sharply, so she quickly stabilized her soul and put the long sword in her hand into the sheath. More than half of the clouds brought out from the blade had been lost.

"Thank you, the Palace Master, for taking action..."

Although he suffered heavy losses, Black Knife was already very satisfied with being able to save his life and hurriedly thanked Dongfang Bai, who had just helped him.

But before he finished speaking, he felt a strong wind coming from behind him suddenly, and he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Lu Yun, not far away, first discovered something was wrong, because Han Li's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and then appeared behind the black sword like a ghost. He was frightened and instinctively retreated backwards.

After Han Li flashed and arrived, he didn't respond at all to the black knife, and then he stuck out his neck with a palm.

Black Knife's eyes widened, and a few unknown sounds were made from half of his mouth and throat.

Han Li didn't give him another chance to speak. He stared at Dongfang Bai. With his five fingers, he broke the black knife's neck with a "click".

Dongfang Bai was angry at this action, raised a palm and slapped at Han Li.

In the void, strands of spiritual energy in the sky and earth seemed to have been taken by it on its own, and instantly turned into countless blue wooden sticks as thick as arms, and pricked towards Han Li.

However, at this time, Han Li had already let go of his palm, and the Truth Wheel in his body reversed. He flashed past Tao Ji, who was the slowest reaction, but did not hurt him, and fell towards the square in front of the ancestor hall.

The black sword's corpse fell in the sky, and a black light lit up on its heavenly spirit cover. Before the Nascent Soul child was hiding inside, he was caught by a huge ghost claw of the beast and threw it into his bloody mouth.

Tao Ji witnessed all this, and his initial panic suddenly magnified several times, and he stumbled towards the sea below.

Dongfang Bai was in it and suddenly felt that the spiritual energy around the world tightened and could no longer be called by him.

However, his expression did not change at all, and he was unmoved. Those who practiced the wood-attributed laws had their own body, and the immortal power was endless. They were already more powerful than other monks, and they were not afraid of such methods.

However, at this moment, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he glanced at a ball of light that shone towards him. His mind tightened slightly, and he flashed, moving away from the spot for a hundred feet.

When he turned back, he saw the white light reflected, the ground turned around and suddenly shattered, sinking into a large dark hole of more than three meters in radius, and the bricks and stones inside were broken, all of which were powdered.

As soon as he turned his eyes, he saw that the person holding the mirror was covered in indigo. The light in his hand was shining like the sun hanging in the sky. The light reflected in it was violently distorted everywhere.

If he was hit just now, his body would be divided into tampered with bones and limbs.

Before he could think clearly, the man holding the sword with a red body and the man holding the snake with a dark body attacked at the same time.

The runes on the sword were bright, and balls of colorful flames flew out from it, flying like meteor fire rain. The scales on the evil python were blown up, and the green thunder and purple lightning in his mouth rolled in, pouring down like a waterfall.

If the white light of the treasure mirror still has a chance to dodge, the fire, rain, and waterfall will be completely avoided.

"You dare to show off even if you have a trick?" Dongfang Bai snorted coldly.

He held his hands together and kept chanting in his mouth, making a gesture of supporting the sky.

A green light rose into the sky like a volcano erupting. A huge and green ancient tree appeared. The tree canopy was paved like a cover, covering its head, blocking all the fire, rain, and waterfalls.

Although it was a phantom, the green ancient tree crown was burning when it was hit by flames and lightning.

However, although the fire is fierce when it is burning, the tree canopy seems to be constantly reborn. Once it is burned, it can be restored to its original state, and the speed seems to be faster.

Even if the white light of the treasure mirror shines down, it still cannot break through the tree crown defense!

"Fellow Daoist Han, is this your method of pursuing the box? If this is true, it will really disappoint me." Dongfang Bai sneered.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a daze, and a crystal light flashed in front of his eyebrows. Before he could see clearly, the crystal light had turned into a small sword, suddenly pierced his eyebrows and drilled in.

Dongfang Bai felt a sharp pain in his mind, and it seemed that a strong wind and waves were ripped out of his sea of ​​consciousness, and his body shook violently. The green light gushed out from behind him also trembled and stopped.

The huge shadow of the green tree also dissipated at this time, and the sky was filled with fire and thunder and lightning waterfall poured down, instantly submerging it.

"Boom..."

There were continuous roars, and the blue and purple thunder and colorful fire lights intersected, reflecting the entire Zushi Hall Square.

"Palace Master..." Tao Ji, who was joining forces with Lu Yun and the murderer who turned into tears, couldn't help but scream when he saw this.
Chapter completed!