The thoughts of the black robe people turned madly, but the thunderbolt had come to the moment, and there was no time to dodge him at all.
boom!
The black robe people have burst into green light, a large yellow light, and a red light.
The three lights were on, but under the lightning, it seemed like Wo Xue disappeared, the green light disappeared, and the yellow light disappeared, and the red light disappeared. Then, the lightning and lightning that disappeared was still bombarded on the black robe.
The man in black robe screamed.
Sit on the ground.
The light of the explosion, such as the small sun that stabs, radiates out, and the tomb emits a burst of ghost crying, and quickly disappears.
Under the thunder magic of Long Xiaoshan, all the ghosts and monsters disappeared.
"this……"
Li Huan, Yan Bing, and the people from the Dragon Group were staring blankly at Long Xiaoshan standing with his hands behind his back.
For a moment, I couldn't hear the taste in my mind.
This is the taciturn Long Yi who dared not take Hong Xiaojin's challenge and was considered a coward?
The person is still the same person.
The face is still the ordinary face.
However, just now, the scene of Long Xiaoshan controlling thunder and lightning, like a god in charge of thunder and punishment could no longer be erased from their minds.
Look at the black robe man who can't have a life again.
The Great Spirit Master of the Black Scale Gate.
The clothes exploded, revealing their pale and dry body, and blue smoke was rising from it. The power of thunder was so strong!
The old road of the black scale gate trembled from the ground. His head was a triangular bald head. The eye sockets were deep, as if there were no eyeballs. There were only two groups of ghost fires, but now the two groups of ghost fires are almost annihilated.
"Which old ghost are you from Tianshidao? Lu Jingxiu or Zhang Daoyi, why don't you show your true face and hide among these little ghosts and plot against me, it's really despicable."
Black -scale gate was angry and roared.
He would never believe that this young man who seemed to be in his twenties could use such powerful thunder magic. Only the old ghosts who are the most powerful in the Heavenly Master Dao can use this thunder magic.
The appearance, for the people in the hidden door, cannot explain anything.
That is, he can easily make him easy to be a young guy.
Long Xiaoshan was too lazy to explain, with a move, and recruited a thunder and lightning from the void.
When the black scales door, the old way of seeing the situation, weird.
There was a black flag in his hand, with white runes embroidered on it, and it was full of ghost spirits.
The old Taoist waved his hand, and the rolling black air suddenly filled the entire tomb, and a large number of evil ghost warriors surged out of the black air. Each of these evil ghost warriors was a century-old ghost, extremely vicious.
Anyone is enough to fight against the elites like Yan Bing.
What's more, the old Taoist waved his hand and called out more than a dozen.
There is also a terrible evil spirits.
A giant evil ghost wearing bone armor rose into the air, holding a steel fork in his hand, with a green face and fangs, several feet tall, as if it were a ghost.
"Ghost King!"
From this evil ghost, Long Xiaoshan felt that it seemed that it was not weaker than Yue Yan, and even the fierce spirit would be better than Yue Yan. Yue Yue was already the ghost king's body. The giant villain must be the ghost king in front of the eyes.
As soon as the Ghost King came out, the entire tomb was filled with solid ghost energy.
Yan Bing and others were already injured, and under the impact of this ghost energy, they immediately became confused. In a short while, they would be sucked dry and died without taking action.
Long Xiaoshan fingers.
That thunderbolt meanders.
Click!
Thunder exploded!
The bright light light.
A large number of ghosts will be shined by electric light, and immediately melted. The ghost king roared, and the steel fork in his hand was inserted with a rolling black gas, bombarded!
The black gas rolled like a dragon and collided with Naga. The black mist shook endlessly, and the lightning was blocked. Although a large amount of black gas was washed away, even the steel fork was broken.
But as soon as the ghost king waved, a lot of black gas gathered, and the steel fork immediately returned to the original state.
The fierce Chao Long hills are stabbing.
The whistling wind.
A black dragon is condensed again.
The ghost king has gathered the entity, can fully play the strength of his life, and even more powerful than before his lifetime. After all, he has the power of strong ghosts.
Long Xiaoshan has no fear.
Running the longevity tactics is really angry, bare hands and empty fists, fight with the ghost king.
The dragon rolled, and Long Xiaoshan had a superb power with every punch and kick. He kept smashing the dragon. The ghost king condensed again in a blink of an eye, killing it hard to separate, and the heaven and earth changed in color.
"impossible!"
The old Taoist of the Black Scale Sect's eyes shrank violently.
He knew that Tianshidao was good at thunder magic and was the nemesis of the Black Scale Sect.
However, the master of Tianshi Dao is all cultivated, and his skills are their weaknesses. His ghost king is a master of the master's soul.
After close, it can be described as a nightmare of the spirit master.
How could the old ghost of Tianshi fight close to the master!
Everything in front of him completely broke his thinking.
While Long Xiaoshan and the Ghost King played the autumn color, and even blocked the ghost king attack, they threw a few fireballs and burned a few ghosts who attempted to attack Zhao Xiaoqiao and others into nothingness.
Black scales gates for a while.
Looking at it, this guy still has the power at all. If he wait for him to come out, he is in danger.
The old road of the black scale gate immediately exhibited all kinds of evil techniques.
He is a master of black -scale gates. He has more than a thousand techniques, and all kinds of evil surgery are all handy.
Living in the ankle, body, arm, and locking him, at the same time, the light, black, purple, and bloody light lit up on the body of Long Xiaoshan.
All kinds of weakness, illness, aging, curse, and toxic techniques have fell on Longshan.
I am afraid that a master will become a sheep instantly.
The ghost king took the opportunity to kill, and the steel fork scratched a violent thorn marks, and he wanted to pass through the Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan stood there, entangled by the white bone chain, and was surrendered by various evil techniques. It seemed to be a lamb to be slaughtered.
On the hands of Long Xiaoshan, a grain -like Guanghua suddenly lit up on the feet.
Alas!
The bone chains that trapped his arms were first broken.
Slap!
Steel fork solidifies in the air.
An arm covered with scales grabbed the steel fork, and the color of the dragon mountains flashed in the eyes of Long Xiaoshan.
The palms were clenched tightly, bang!
The steel fork actually shattered into a large amount of black gas.
Long Xiaoshan stomped on it, and the white bone chains that wrapped around his feet were all shattered. At this time, he could see that his legs were also thicker, covered with scales, as if he had become a half-human and half-demon monster.
Then, then
"die!"
Long Xiaoshan stepped on the ground with both feet, as if a few meters of ground collapsed. He disappeared instantly and appeared in front of the ghost king. He patted his hands fiercely, bang!