"Let's take action, we can't always be suppressed by this kind of ghost."
Holy Lord Huang Tian suddenly stood up, holding a feather fan in his hand, pointing to the sky. Supreme golden light was reflected in all directions, and huge golden runes were entangled in all directions.
At this moment, he seemed to be surrounded by a ball of golden flames, like a god shining brightly. Wherever he passed, the void was distorted by the burning flames.
He waved his feather fan gently, and the four magical powers emerged. Suddenly, a huge handprint appeared, slapping heavily against the evil ghost.
Others were shocked. Even Lu Changqing had a glint in his eyes.
"This Holy Lord Huangtian is so strong. If he were placed in the imperial court, he would at least be a senior marquis." Wei Mengting's face was solemn.
The Holy Lord of the Holy Land is only a symbol, not the strongest being in the Holy Land.
For example, the Zhang family's new patriarch, Heng Heng, is just a junior. The real strongest person in the Zhang family is Zhang Shenghe, the elder.
But, even so, the Holy Lord is also the facade of each holy place.
This time at the Chang'an ruins, Holy Lord Huang Tian was the only Holy Lord present who came in person.
As soon as he took action, he immediately showed his supreme power. Even Lu Changqing, who had been mocking him, shut his mouth.
The evil spirit roared and fell into rage.
It seemed that it did not expect that the group of fish-like ants in front of it actually dared to resist.
I saw that the evil ghost's body once again expanded several times, and the Yin energy from all directions poured into its body like a tide.
Then, the evil ghost punched out so hard that the space in front of it was cracked inch by inch.
boom--
A loud roaring sound echoed in all directions.
The golden hand seal used by Holy Lord Huang Tian was powerful enough, but it couldn't do anything to this evil ghost, and was actually shattered by a punch.
Pieces of mana flowed in all directions, and the previously fierce and extraordinary golden handprints disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"This evil ghost is very strong. It is not a puppet like the ghost monk, but has its own wisdom." Wei Mengting said in shock.
Seeing that he missed a hit, Holy Lord Huang Tian was not discouraged. Instead, he took out a talisman and cast a spell to activate it.
The next moment, his whole body was covered in thunder, and the ferocious thunder replaced the golden flames, surrounding him.
He seemed to have a pair of thunder armor on his body, which was indestructible, and the "crackling" sound produced by thunder echoed in all directions.
"If you are born in Jiazi, the world will be prosperous."
Holy Master Huang Tian recited a spell and actually walked out of the crowd and got into a melee with the evil ghost.
Suddenly there were bursts of explosions in the distance, and the huge sound echoed in the underground palace, making people's eardrums hurt.
As Holy Lord Huang Tian took action with all his strength, the evil ghost was finally suppressed and began to retreat slightly.
From behind Holy Lord Huang Tian, a brilliant wheel of light emerged.
Surrounded by haloes, streams of dazzling light continuously blessed him, providing him with a steady stream of strength.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After fighting for more than ten rounds, Holy Lord Huang Tian became more and more powerful, almost as powerful as a god.
On the other hand, the evil ghost knows no pain and is tireless.
Yin Qi filled from all directions surrounded his body, constantly repairing his injuries, and actually withstood the attack of Holy Lord Huang Tian.
You and I go back and forth between the two parties, and no one can do anything to the other.