An angry shout resounded in the void, with boundless fury, roaring so that the clouds in the sky all trembled.
"Huh," before Xin Xiaoqi could speak, a man with a fiery red figure, holding a spear in his hand, looked at Rakshatian's old face, and there was a faint doubt on his old face: "Rakshatian, what are you doing?
How are you doing?"
"Buzz," above Rakshatian's shoulder, the dark arrow feathers were still trembling, and Rakshatian's thin face was so gloomy that it could squeeze out water.
"Bo." He pulled out the arrow feathers on his shoulder, and blood with dark divine light was flowing. Countless black ghostly auras appeared all over Rakshatian's body, and he looked at Xin Xiaoqi fiercely.
"Originally, Emperor Shitian called us to snatch the God of Rain, and we were just going through the motions, but Xin Xiaoqi, you successfully angered me!"
"Oh?"
But this ghostly energy still had no intention of stopping. For a while, the sky above Immortal Valley was pitch black, as if it was dark.
"Rakshasa Tian, you have to be careful. There is a faint aura of destiny on these dark arrow feathers. Were you also injured just now because of this road of destiny?" The old man with the flames rising red on the side whispered to Luo Shaotian.
Cha Tian, whispered to dissuade.
"Mo Yantian, you don't need to dissuade me. I don't believe it anymore and I can't deal with this little bastard."
Rakshatian looked at Xin Xiaoqi, his eyes filled with hatred. His figure was shaking, and the injury on his shoulder seemed to be about to open again.
Xin Xiaoqi looked around him, with a strong ghost aura, as if he was in the eighteenth level of hell, and couldn't help but think of Jian Wuqi.
Jian Wuqi broke through the thirty-six levels of purgatory of the Shura clan. How much perseverance did he have?
"Sen Luo Guixi!"
Rakshatian took advantage of Xin Xiaoqi's eyes flashing, and a black banner with a human head appeared in his left hand. When his left hand suddenly shook, eighteen long black dragons suddenly appeared in the void.
These eighteen black energy dragons enveloped Xin Xiaoqi with unparalleled speed as Xin Xiaoqi's eyes flickered slightly.
"This is this?" Xin Xiaoqi was shocked. It seemed that his body was sent to an unknown place by Rakshasa.
I don't know where this space is, it's completely dark, and even my own spiritual energy is somewhat incapable of converting.
"Boom, boom, boom," suddenly, countless black flags appeared in the distance in the void. Xin Xiaoqi looked up and saw countless ghosts and monsters swarming under the black flags.
"Is this the ghost army?"
Xin Xiaoqi was stunned and suddenly realized. But looking at these lifelike ghosts and monsters in front of him, he didn't know for a moment whether this illusion was transferred to an unknown space by Rakshasa Heaven.
"The Sword of Thousand Years!"
Xin Xiaoqi shouted loudly, and saw a cold light flashing in the Qianqiu Sword, stimulated by Xin Xiaoqi's spiritual energy.
Among these cold lights, there is a trace of Qingcang's divine light of time.
Not only that, Xin Xiaoqi shouted softly, "Thirty-six thorns in the ups and downs - illusion, arising from the environment."
"Hoo ho ho," under a ghost flag, countless Xin Xiaoqi suddenly appeared. The power of creation emerged from the bodies of these countless Xin Xiaoqi, and struck at the countless ghosts with a sword.
"Cang Cang Cang," these green-faced and fanged evil spirits were armed with spears and three-pronged forks, but none of them could withstand Xin Xiaoqi's blow.
I saw countless green figures, like sharp green arrows, shooting fiercely into the black soil.
Although the black soil was brave and thick and never retreated a step, it appeared to be very fragile when faced with how many green arrows there were. In an instant, countless evil ghost bodies were thrown high into the void and fell.
The ground is full of dark ghostly atmosphere.
This dark ghost energy seemed to be extremely heavy, turning into liquid and flowing on the ground.
"Wow," the dark ghostly aura that was originally like a slowly flowing stream slowly turned into a big river flowing behind Xin Xiaoqi.
Xin Xiaoqi's many clones saw the last ghost flag and were about to breathe a sigh of relief when they heard a crashing sound behind them.
Countless clones looked back and saw that the evil ghosts they had chopped down to the ground had turned into ghostly aura like stagnant water.
This water-like ghostly aura merged with each other and turned from a small stream into a big river. As it flowed, it seemed like a huge lake, lying behind Xin Xiaoqi's many clones.
Xin Xiaoqi frowned. Sure enough, the Rakshasa Heaven's Senluo Guixi was not that simple. Although the fourth level of creation was not very low, Rakshasa Heaven was so virtuous and capable that based on the fourth level of creation alone, it ranked among
Among the Four Vajras and the Five Heavens?
"Buzz," just when Xin Xiaoqi was thinking wildly, the dark flowing ghostly energy suddenly stood upright into the void like a huge fountain.
"Roar," a dark figure and an extremely huge Ghost Emperor stood in front of Xin Xiaoqi.
This ghost emperor seems to have the cultivation level at the pinnacle of creation, and his armor is filled with ghostly aura, exuding endless ghostly aura.
"You're getting older. I'm afraid of you?"
Xin Xiaoqi stroked the long beard on his chest, and the Qianqiu Sword in his hand danced like a sword flower and rose into the void.
Xin Xiaoqi didn't know how to "Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Formation" originally, but as a god, after practicing the process of the deification state, even if he didn't understand, he still knew a thing or two.
Green dragon on the left, white tiger on the right, Xuanwu on the top, Suzaku on the bottom, South Dipper, Beidou and the sun and moon.
The dark ghost emperor looked at the countless figures of Xin Xiaoqi and the formation of stars in the sky. His red eyes were full of appreciation, but more of them were disdain!
"Um?"
Although Xin Xiaoqi could see the Ghost Emperor's eyes clearly, the formation was ready to go, and the starlight in this space was still strong. At this moment, a huge blue-green lightsaber struck fiercely.
The ground slashed towards the Ghost Emperor.
"Boom, boom," above the Ghost Emperor's head, the nine crowns that seemed to symbolize his identity shook and punched twice. In an instant, countless broken stars fell in all directions in the dark void.
The dark ghost spirit is everywhere.
But the formation of these ten galaxies moved extremely fast. Just when the Ghost Emperor received two sword lights, the third sword light suddenly struck the Ghost Emperor's body when the Ghost Emperor was overwhelmed.
above.
"Dang, dang," suddenly, the crisp sound of metal clashing sounded, and the ghost emperor's pitch-black crown and robes burst into flames.
"Well, the King Kong is indestructible? The Ghost Emperor can do it too? Tsk tsk, this type of magic power, the King Kong is indestructible, is too bad." Xin Xiaoqi couldn't help but look at the Ghost Emperor in astonishment.
Behind the Ghost Emperor's crown bead, a faint sneer appeared in the red eyes. Suddenly, countless ghost auras burst out and punched Xin Xiaoqi's Galaxy Formation.
"Boom, boom, boom," after an unknown number of punches, although the Ghost Emperor was hit by Xin Xiaoqi's countless sword rays, there was no harm at all. On the contrary, Nandou Xiaoxinghe in the Xuanwu Galaxy was punched by the Ghost Emperor.
Cracked.
Xin Xiaoqi couldn't help but be stunned. This Ghost Emperor was actually so powerful that he could blast away the Nan Dou Galaxy.
Although this Nandou evolved by himself, it is blessed by the stars after all. There is a huge gap between it and the real Nandou, but it is also a smaller version. How can it be so simple?
The Ghost Emperor looked at the countless confused Xin Xiaoqi and said with a smile: "Behind me, there is the power of hell. The ghost path belongs to the avenue of reincarnation. Behind me, there are countless ghost clans and eighteen levels of hell.
, and the blessings of Ksitigarbha and others.”
"Come and die, Xin Xiaoqi."
"Rakshasa Tian?" When Xin Xiaoqi heard this voice, he immediately recognized that the soul within the Ghost Emperor should be Rakshasa Sky.
"Yes, it's me. I might as well tell you that the great master among the ghost clan was the great witch in the past. For example, Houtu Empress among the six emperors was the great witch of the witch clan back then. So...
·."
"So, attacking you with spells and Taoist techniques is useless!"
"Since you know, haha, give up resistance and surrender to me. I will beat you into the human head flag and become part of the ghost clan."
The Rakshasa Heavenly Ghost Emperor, with his large imperial robes shaking, punched Xin Xiaoqi's galaxy one after another. In an instant, these galaxies scattered in all directions. Not only did countless stars fall, but Xin Xiaoqi was also
Seven's bodies were shattered into pieces.
The corner of Xin Xiaoqi's eyes twitched, looking at the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor who was able to break through the void, and his heart sank slightly. It seemed that he had underestimated the masters of Mount Xumi. The combat power of this Rakshasa Heaven was not as vulnerable as the outside.