The voice was heroic: "Weike, let's attack together! I'll take the lead, you take the tail. Defeat this guy in one fell swoop!"
"good!"
Therefore, the couple took advantage of the fact that the soul of the poisonous python totem beast was suppressed by the shadow of Guimen Pass and could not move. They took action separately and used powerful attack spells.
"The third form of the Ghost Nine Swords - Langgan Baizhang!"
I saw Wei Ke holding a long sword and falling from the sky.
The sword energy turned into a huge black sword-shaped icicle, exuding the power of extreme cold that almost froze everything. The black ice gave people an endless feeling of despair. The air all around seemed to have frozen, with a radius of hundreds of meters.
The ground and thatched houses were all frozen!
And this huge black sword-shaped icicle pierced the tail of the poisonous python totem beast...
On Fu Yang's side, he raised his right hand in the air. A large amount of ghost power rose and condensed in a spiral shape, turning into a huge blade that was ten feet long.
This blade is obviously made of gathered mana, but it is like a real blade made of steel! There are various vivid ghosts and monsters embossed on it, with teeth and claws, and ferocious faces. It seems to be sealed in the blade, helplessly acting as a giant.
The power of the blade.
It was the ghost magic that he used to split open the gate of Ramajian Valley before - Ghost Prajna Giant Blade!
"You should feel extremely honored to die under the strong attack of my husband and me."
Fu Yang shouted sharply and waved the Ghost Prajna Giant Blade towards the poisonous python totem beast below...
Hoo ho ho!
The huge black blade cuts through the void, and the sound of the wind alone is terrifying.
The first sword swing passed.
The head of the poisonous python was chopped off.
The second sword was swung.
The front half of the poisonous python's body was cut open and divided into two halves.
The third sword was swung...
In short, Fu Yang wielded the "Ghost Prajna Giant Blade" and wielded it five times in two seconds!
The upper part of the poisonous python totem beast transformed by the remnant soul of the seventh-generation great shaman completely disappeared, turning into nothingness and collapsing. The second half had also been frozen into black ice by Wei Ke's 100-foot-high wall.
, fragile.
Wei Ke held up his sword and put away the Ghost Sword. He stretched out his white palm and flicked it with his fingers.
Whoosh!
The power of the Ghost King condensed into a three-inch-long black light that hit the huge snake's tail. There was a crisp sound, accompanied by countless dense spider web-like cracks, and the second half of the poisonous python totem beast's body also completely collapsed.
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As for the parts that were suppressed by the phantom of Guimen Pass... Needless to say, they had long been ground into dust by the powerful force of Guimen Pass.
At this moment, the remnant soul of the seventh-generation great shaman was completely defeated by Fu Yang and Wei Ke! The last trace of this ancient strong man left in the Pantheon Religion was finally completely destroyed.
And with his demise, the formation that enveloped the entire base of the Ninth Regiment of All Gods also dimmed and soon disappeared.
"Oh my god! How is this possible? The seventh generation great shaman actually... lost?"
"This is not true, this must not be true! Ancestral Soul Pavilion, the ancestor of our dark shaman... the seventh generation great shaman. How could he be defeated by the enemy?"
"This is an illusion, it must be an illusion! It's false. I don't believe it..."
Many dark shamans who were very loyal to the Pantheon Religion and worshiped their ancestors couldn't believe their eyes when they saw this scene. Some even had a mental breakdown, crazy thinking that it was Fu Yang and Wei Wei.
It’s just a blinding illusion that can be cast!
Of course, facing these "poor" monsters, Fu Yang and Wei would not have the slightest sympathy - it was a good opportunity to harvest them again.
Therefore, the couple had a tacit understanding and no need to say more. They once again used their spells to attack back and forth in the base of the ninth group of gods, killing each other in and out. It was a joy to go on a killing spree!
Killing and killing...
Sudden!
From the corner of Fu Yang's eyes, he suddenly caught sight of a figure peeping at him from a distance, as if he was killing. When he looked over, it flashed past, leaving the silhouette behind, giving him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
who?!
Fu Yang was stunned for a moment, and then a possibility immediately came to his mind. He suddenly became excited, and even his breathing was a little short. He immediately sent a message to Wei Ke's spiritual consciousness: "Wife, you kill first, I have something to do, go
Come as soon as you go!”
Um?
Although Wei Ke felt a little strange, of course it was not easy to refute Fu Yang directly at this time. Anyway, Fu Yang would definitely make it clear to her later. So she nodded: "Then you should hurry up. In a few minutes at most, we will
It’s time to leave! After all, we are here to destroy the den and collect some interest, not to fight desperately with the Pantheon Cult."
good!
Fu Yang agreed, and the driving force of the Phantom Ghost Armor was fully activated, turning him into a stream of black light and chasing the familiar figure from behind.
He was so fast that he had caught up with the man in less than two breaths. Near a huge thatched house building that had collapsed and been destroyed, Fu Yang suddenly fell from the sky.
boom!
The ground was cracked and gravel was scattered everywhere. Fu Yangru, who was wearing ghost armor and looked like a demon, stood in front of the man and blocked his way.
The moment he saw his appearance clearly, Fu Yang's pupils suddenly narrowed, and his face showed an expected but overjoyed expression of shock. He stood there blankly, a little at a loss.
But the man in front of Fu Yang had quick eyesight and quick hands. He directly cast a spell and hit Fu Yang so much that he smashed the wall of the thatched house next to him and flew in.
Of course, Fu Yang was wearing extremely strong Phantom Ghost Armor, so he couldn't even feel this little magic. It was just that he had no defense.
After pushing Fu Yang into the thatched hut, the man looked around and saw that most of the members of the Ninth Regiment were running for their lives under Wei Ke's pursuit and did not notice this place.
Then he carefully entered the thatched house where Fu Yang was...
As soon as he entered, he saw Fu Yang's excited face: "Wang Jian! It's really you. Why are you here in the Ninth Regiment of All Gods?"
That's right! The person in front of him is none other than Wang Jian. He was the first member of Group Zero that Fu Yang met, and he was also the leader and recommender for him to join Group Zero.
Ever since Wang Jian worked as an undercover agent and infiltrated the Pantheon Religion during the Shanghai Mirage Incident, the two have not seen each other again...
Unexpectedly, we would meet again in this foreign country, Bangkok!
"Shh! Keep your voice down. Now that you are a strong man, you are still so ungrateful."
Wang Jian looked at Fu Yang and frowned. Although his tone was calm, his eyes were shining with joy, which showed that his heart was not as calm as his tone.
Fu Yang nodded and lowered his voice: "You, you! Sure enough, you still have this maverick character. If I hadn't gone to Chongming Island to find Judge Cui at the Yuan Dynasty sluice site, I would have thought you had rebelled." (Part 2)