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Chapter 265 Command Flag Ghost Treasure

Wang Fu looked at the condensed thunder in front of him, which had turned into a cloud, a veritable thundercloud.

In the thunder clouds, thunder was constantly tumbling, darting in and out like long snakes.

"The power of my thunder is comparable to Senior Brother Si's three-point divine thunder, right?"

The Heavenly Stem Ten Divine Thunder is one of the core secret techniques of the Thunder Fire Palace. Non-core personnel are not allowed to learn it.

Si Nanfeng also made great achievements, and was able to learn the three sects A, B, and C from Ding Zhangdian. When combined, they became the three-point divine thunder.

In Yunyang Temple, only one person, Ding Zhangdian, has practiced this secret method to the strongest state, the state of Nine Points Divine Thunder, which is only one step away from the perfection of the ten gates.

Once he has cultivated the last divine thunder and reached the perfection of the ten divine thunders, he can enter the realm of the Heavenly Master.

Pulling back his thoughts, Wang Fu looked at the lightning in his hand, which was enough to tear apart this ghost realm.

"The most evil scholar, try the delicious dish I gave you."

Wang Fu circulated his magic power, and a large thundercloud rose into the sky. It didn't need to be aimed at any target. The destructive power after the explosion was enough to destroy the environment of the ghost domain, making it impossible for the most evil scholar to walk around.

The most vicious scholar finally couldn't sit still.

There were dark clouds overhead and strong winds and rain blowing in, covering the land.

Jujubes are as big as raindrops, and when they hit the body, they create a crater. The skin and flesh rebound, but there is also pain.

"Are you panicking now?"

Wang Fu sneered, but he saw a sudden scream coming from the rain curtain in front of him. It turned out that the raindrops had weakened and the hail began to increase. Each one was as big as a fist and fell on Wang Fu's head and face.

On the surrounding ground, ice cubes kept falling and jumping, as cheerful as a dance.

"The Guizhou donkey has no skills."

The magic power in Wang Fu's body was flowing, and he pushed Lei Yun out forcibly, regardless of the hail in the sky.

The vision went dark at first, and then switched to a blinding bright light. Just the scattered aftermath airflow washed away the hail in the sky and smashed it into pieces.

The power of twenty thunder-killing talismans was stacked in one place and exploded. The power was so strong that the entire space was shaking.

Wang Fu saw with his own eyes that the surrounding darkness rippled out, and then opened into wrinkle-like cracks. This was the barrier of the ghost realm. It could no longer withstand the shock and shock caused by the bursting of the thunder talisman, and slight collapse occurred locally.

The qi leaks out, and the ant nest collapses.

A small flaw is often the beginning and sign of a huge collapse.

Wang Fu took the opportunity to use the Divine Armor Technique, covering the sleeping people in it, and threw some elixir into his mouth.

The mana consumption of the divine armor spell not only affects the strength of the attacks it resists, but also affects the size of the defense area.

Wang Fu had some free time and looked at this ghost realm. From the beginning, it seemed to be a perfect fit with no flaws. It was gradually torn apart, ravaged by lightning, destroyed and healed over and over again.

Until now, the scene in the ghost realm is like a poorly designed scene, with tattered black cloth covering the surrounding area, but it cannot block the light from shining in.

"Haha."

Wang Fu pointed at the lightning, and it suddenly split open on both sides. The ghost realm finally couldn't withstand the final blow and collapsed.

Finally, I was able to break through the ghost realm full of old and vicious ghosts on my own.

Wang Fu thought happily.

Under normal circumstances, Yang Guan Dao disciples correspond to the evil ghost level, and some extremely vicious ghosts are even troublesome to Qu Qu disciples.

Evil ghosts can only be dealt with after entering the song. Especially old and old evil ghosts can only be killed with confidence after playing two or three songs.

Wang Fu's performance today would definitely cause a sensation if news came back to Yunyang Temple.

The three stacks of Yangguan can fight against the evil spirits of old age, which is simply a genius.

Just based on his performance in this battle, he can surpass Yang Ku, who entered the music industry in a year.

"You finally showed up."

After breaking through the ghost realm, Wang Fu appeared in the real world, still where the convoy originally stayed.

Despite the earth-shaking and various twists and turns in the ghost world just now, in fact, in reality, it has not moved even half a step.

The people in the convoy were overturned. Although the items were slightly damaged, fortunately, everyone was okay.

In the open space, the most vicious scholar stood still, holding a folding fan across his chest, looking at Wang Fu with an uncertain look.

"Stop pretending in front of me. You are an evil force who manipulates female ghosts to perform fairy dances. Who do you think you are a cultural person?"

Wang Fu pulled out the ancient ax, his fingertips glowed with talismans, and he was ready to go.

"If you don't die today, this matter won't be finished."

The most vicious scholar said, "You are by no means an ordinary Taoist disciple."

"You guessed it, I really am not."

Wang Fu stopped mid-sentence and did not explain what his background was.

Seeing that he was so cautious, the most vicious scholar jumped up and came towards him with a folding fan holding a folding fan in billowing black smoke.

Wang Fu returned the ancient ax, as fast as lightning, and hit the handle of the folding fan, leaving a deep mark.

When it comes to the outside world, the most vicious scholar will be much inferior without the bonus of the ghost realm.

The sharp ancient ax can damage his ghostly treasure folding fan with just one confrontation.

The most vicious scholar didn't feel sorry for him, but Wang Fu's attacks were like running water, poking and slashing, and he wanted to tear him into pieces.

"Little Taoist priest, you also underestimate me."

The most evil scholar took off the hair scarf he was wearing, flipped it several times in the air, and immediately expanded it into a command flag.

The order flag is triangular in shape, with a red background and a yellow edge. There is an ancient Chinese character for "order" in the center. At the end of the cast-iron flagpole is an iron point that can stab someone to death. When spread out, it can cover most of a person.

A ten-meter line of fire was stretched from the ancient shop, scorching and sharp, and reached in front of the most dangerous scholar.

"fall."

The most vicious scholar flipped his wrist and wrapped the triangular flag around one end of the line of fire. In the blink of an eye, the entire line of fire turned into a snake that took away the bones, and fell limply to the ground, no longer having any lethality.

Wang Fu kept moving and quickly turned the ax blade to cut off the most vicious scholar's arm.

The ancient shop itself is extremely sharp, even without the Fire Clothes Sword Art, it is still as decisive as a hairpin.

Whoosh.

The most vicious scholar raised his hand, and the triangular flag wrapped around the ancient axe. A huge force rushed into it, causing his wrist to sink.

Wang Fu felt like a hammer being hit in the mire, the force being slowly swallowed up and losing control.

When his eyes fell on the pennant, it turned out to be a defensive magic weapon.

Not afraid of fire, water, swords and guns, he is good at overcoming strength with softness, avoiding weakness and saving strength. This is the trump card of the most vicious scholar.

Wang Fu then thought about it and felt proud that he could force the opponent to go on the defensive.

However, if the defense of the triangular flag cannot be broken, wouldn't there be nothing that can be done to the most evil scholar?

Next, he tried one after another to strike with lightning, blow with the wind, strike with the Five Emperors' money, chop with the ancient ax, and fall on the flag of the order. When it fell on the flag of the order, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, making no sound.

If you can't solve the problem, solve the problem with the people who use it.

Wang Fu's eyes fell on the most vicious scholar, and he raised his hand to cast a ghost-sealing talisman, which was as fast as lightning and hit the opponent's forehead.

brush!

The triangular flag rolled up and the ghost sealing talisman disappeared.

Wang Fu even saw that the most vicious scholar had a sarcastic smile.

He still had the last move to form the shaping spell, but he saw the pennant rolling up and down, covering most of the most sinister scholar's body, and moving quickly all the time. The chance to make a move was rare and fleeting.

You must seize the opportunity and hit it with one hit.

The shaping spell is too restrictive and must be taken by surprise. Once this method is exposed and the other party is on guard, it will not work.


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