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Chapter two thousand and sixty third name

The height of ninety-four feet is already two feet higher than Luo Yan's.

Even if Luo Yan tries again, it is almost impossible to exceed this limit. It is already very safe.

But he didn't expect that Luo Zheng would rush up in a short time...

"Engraving!"

Dongfang Gui reached out and grabbed it, leaving the word "Ghost" on the blue stone tablet.

Then he flipped in the air and shouted, "Do it!"

Then he turned his hands into claws and flew toward Luo Zheng from top to bottom!

Regardless of whether Luo Zheng can break through the height of ninety feet, he will definitely stop him.

Under the blue stone tablet, the alliance of wealthy families and the children of the Sword Clan were already confronting each other. They are now paying attention to Dongfang Gui and Luo Zheng.

The moment Dongfanggui announced his intention to take action...

In addition to the seven people who pierced the phoenix golden needle in the wealthy alliance, other true gods have chosen to take action!

"You, get out of here!"

There was a ferocious smile on Dongfang Gui's face, and an aura of destruction erupted from him.

"Destroy Shinto!"

"Burn the sea and sink the star!"

Before climbing this blue stone monument, Dongfang Ghost already had various plans in mind.

If Luo Zheng is not strong enough and cannot climb to a higher place, he will naturally ignore this person...

If this guy's height can threaten him, he will definitely choose to take action!

Now Luo Zheng and he are also under the pressure of the true meaning of Tao, and Dongfang Ghost has already carved the words, which can be said to have every advantage.

No matter how you look at it, he is invincible!

"Brother, it's terrible..."

Looking at the scene on the blue stone tablet, Luo Yan's pupils opened slightly.

The Sword Mastiff has led the disciples of the Sword Clan to form a sword formation and has already fought against the true gods of the wealthy alliance, but Luo Yan has no intention of participating in the battle...

At this moment, the Eastern Ghost seemed to turn himself into a star and smashed directly at Luo Zheng, his arrogant face full of a proud smile.

Now Luo Zheng is under such strong pressure, and there is no way to avoid it, and he has no ability to fight against him!

Everything is developing in a direction that is beneficial to Dongfanggui.

But Luo Zheng still looked indifferent, and the pure eyes in his eyes were full of calmness.

Seeing Luo Zheng's eyes, Dongfang Gui's heart suddenly jumped.

There was a hint of contempt for the Eastern Ghost in that calm aura.

He shouldn't be so calm...

Did I miss something?

Absolutely not!

But the moment Dongfang Gui approached Luo Zheng, a smile appeared on Luo Zheng's face and he waved his right hand.

From the palm of his right hand, a small black snake emerged...

Dongfang Gui was stunned for a moment.

"Jade Seal!"

The Eastern Ghost was not invited by the Sea of ​​Time.

In other words, he was not on the floating island at all two years ago, so naturally he could not be invited.

But when he came to the land of Taoism, he also heard about the Jade Seal, and this highly regarded treasure of faith finally fell into the hands of Luo Zheng.

But along the way, he had never seen Luo Zheng use it, and he actually missed it!

"boom!"

The next moment, Dongfang Ghost hit Luo Zheng with great force.

"Hit?"

Dongfanggui felt happy.

Luo Zheng barely resisted and was knocked down by him.

But this scene only lasted for one breath...

After one breath, the scene I just saw disappeared!

And he had fallen from a height of ninety-four feet to a height of eighty-five feet.

As for Luo Zheng, he has already reached a height of ninety feet...

"No!"

The Eastern Ghost turned over and tried to squeeze out its own power before spiraling away again.

But he had already sprinted down from the sky, his acceleration was extremely fast, and under the heavy pressure of the Taoist Battle Ground, it was not easy to forcefully turn his body around.

"no way!"

Dongfang Gui suddenly moved the dragon-head silver needle on his chest.

The vortex in the body is even more madly devouring the cultivation levels of the other seven people...

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff……"

Under the blue stone tablet, Mu Xian and other seven high-ranking true gods were sitting on the ground, their faces darkened, and blood spurted out from their mouths.

"Dongfanggui, you..."

Mu Xian gritted his teeth and fell to the ground.

The same is true for other true gods...

They simply couldn't bear the Eastern Ghost's extraction.

But he really allowed his figure to stay at a height of eighty-four.

But it only stayed for a moment. When Mu Xian and others fainted, he lost the help of the discrete spirit gathering needle and could not maintain this height at all.

Dongfang Gui looked at Luo Zheng above, his eyes full of despair, and fell involuntarily.

"Brother, he actually..."

Luo Yan's face was full of surprise.

In her sight, the Oriental Ghost had already hit her brother.

However, the scene in front of her suddenly flashed, and her brother passed by the Eastern ghost like a strange coincidence. This magical and weird scene was difficult for Luo Yan to understand.

"Lingxiao Sword Formation, Heavenly Soul Guarding the Sword!"

"Click rub rub..."

This Lingxiao Sword Formation is also an extremely powerful sword formation. With this performance, it just blocked the attack of the true gods of the wealthy alliance.

"In that case," the purple light in Luo Yan's eyes suddenly flashed, and she had joined the battle group.

At the moment when Luo Zheng faced off against Dongfang Gui, Yu Taibai, Jian Wuhen and Jian Leiting almost held their breath.

The three of them have not been so worried for countless years...

When they felt the fluctuations of time in this world, their thoughts jumped slightly.

The expressions of the three of them immediately improved!

"Wonderful!" Jian Wuhen praised.

"By the way... that jade seal is in Luo Zheng's hand! Old man, I am too old to remember this, hahaha..." Jian Leiting laughed heartily.

Yu Taibai breathed a deep sigh of relief, "Let's see if Luo Zheng can surpass Dongfang Ghost!"

"Ninety-one feet!"

Luo Zheng is now sprinting hard.

He only needs to surpass the Eastern Ghost, even if it is just one foot or one inch!

But at this moment, the sound of "click, click, click" came from the flying sword under his feet again.

"It's finally going to break!"

The flying sword is already covered with cracks and will probably fall into pieces soon.

"strength……"

At this time, Luo Zheng could only choose to make a desperate move.

"boom!"

After the source of power exploded, it suddenly hit the flying sword.

"Whoosh!"

Luo Zheng's whole person began to shoot upward!

Ninety-four feet...

Ninety-five feet...

Ninety-six feet...

"Now!"

Luo Zheng's gaze condensed, and an invisible flying sword appeared in front of him.

The flying sword kept swiping on the blue stone tablet, and a huge word "Zheng" was left on the tombstone!

"Whoosh!"

Immediately, Luo Zheng's figure floated and fell directly downwards.

Dongfang Gui's heart bleeds when he sees the word "Zheng" carved out...

As they moved up and down, their eyes met, and Dongfang Gui's face flashed with a hint of ferocity.

Dongfang Gui's calculations led to such a result. He only had one thought left in his mind: kill this guy no matter what!


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