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Chapter 1178, stop fighting, say goodbye

Daoren Feng was almost crazy.

The Ten Thousand Ghosts and Demon Tower was obtained from an ancient ruin, and there were secret techniques to practice with supporting practice, but it was not complete enough, so he could only explore it by himself.

Once the sacrifice of the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Demon Tower is completed, you can communicate with the world, reach the sky and the underworld, and complete the supreme advancement.

The advancement of the treasure can also provide the owner with a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

That is the opportunity to directly blend with heaven and earth.

Of course, this is of little significance to monks in the Merge Dao Realm.

But it is of great significance to monks who urgently need breakthroughs.

But the situation is very complicated now. The Ten Thousand Ghosts and Demon Tower has been sacrificed and refined, and the evil treasure is about to shine its own light, a small number of evil ghosts are missing in the middle.

This means that the sacrifice failed.

Since it fails, it naturally cannot provide an opportunity to blend with heaven and earth.

This opportunity is only once.

If the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Demon Tower is damaged, you will be fine if you add some evil spirits. Anyway, the loss is only the most ordinary evil spirits, and it is not a big loss.

But if the opportunity is lost, it will not come again.

"You!!" Feng Daoren was crazy, and the anger in his eyes seemed to burn everything in front of him: "I want to kill you!"

Lin Xi didn't know the secret, she just simply believed that it had destroyed the other party's breakthrough.

However, Feng Daoren's irritable reaction was as expected.

"The peak of the fusion, this pressure is great enough." Lin Xi was excited and used the magic cultivation techniques in his body to absorb the spiritual energy around him.

Of course, those evil ghosts were directly refined by Lin Xi.

Although this is the most evil treasure, the magical cultivation techniques can plunder your power without hesitation.

Although not many people are plundered by the realm.

But the terribleness of the magical cultivation technique can be seen.

"Go to die!" Feng Daoren's eyes were so bloody that he seemed to be crazy. The Ten Thousand Ghosts and Demon Tower fell down, as if he was going to kill Lin Xi directly.

The most evil treasure is not an ordinary thing. Once it is exerted, the power of the Yin Ghost is so strong that it is suffocating.

A fierce ghost rushes out from the entrance of the ten-story tower.

In just an instant, the heaven and earth turned into purgatory.

Feng Daoren's strength may not be as strong as those powerful peak fusions, but his realm is posed, and his methods are chaotic and his combat experience is not weak. Killing a peak god-transforming monk is simply easy to capture.

Lin Xi seemed to hear countless resentful souls wailing, and almost lost his mind.

Even though his spiritual sense is far beyond ordinary gods, he can't stand it at all.

If it were other god-transforming monks, they might have the possibility of the soul shattering on the spot when facing this tide of ghosts.

Lin Xi stabilized his heart and retreated rapidly. Black flames rose from the palms of his hands.

The black flame was as dark as ink, burning faintly, containing mysterious power. These evil ghosts howled and flew down, and they actually disintegrated and turned into nothingness.

In just an instant, thousands of evil ghosts were directly annihilated.

Even though there is only the instinct of killing, these evil spirits will be afraid.

The flame seemed to be their nemesis, which made them dare not approach it.

"A bunch of waste." Feng Daoren was furious, and his spiritual power continued to pour into the demon tower. The majestic ghost aura exploded, as if it was setting off a tsunami.

These evil spirits became crazy again.

Hundreds of god-transforming ghosts rushed over.

Although the karma fire burns them torture, their power is shared and cannot effectively kill them.

It’s still not enough. If Lin Xi is a combination, the gods and ghosts can only be destroyed in the face of karma fire.

After all, Lin Xi is just a god-turned-in-the-killer, and it is already amazing to be able to remain undefeated in front of hundreds of evil spirits.

"What kind of flame is this? It actually has such a strong restraining effect on the evil ghost." Feng Daoren was still furious, and a little greed appeared in his eyes.

Such a powerful flame must be grabbed.

"Ghost King Order!" I saw Dao Ren Feng growling.

The heaven and earth are shaking violently.

This is the Taoist method he mastered, and it is closely related to the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Demon Tower.

I saw that these evil ghosts no longer attacked, but quickly gathered together. Regardless of the level of realm, they all flew out of the demon tower and then condensed together.

An emperor of the ghost who was tens of thousands of feet tall appeared slowly, with a blue-red ghost face, with fangs curved and ferocious, with dense blue-patterned scales on his body, cruel and violent, with ten heads and eight arms. When he waved, he was magnificent.

The pressure even breaks through the shackles of the fusion.

The moment Lin Xi saw this ghost, he subconsciously wanted to escape, but he still held it back.

This is too outrageous!

The evil treasures combined with the exclusive Taoist Dharma can actually condense such terrifying ghosts.

Even if you use all your strength to condense the shadow of Asura, it may be difficult to compare to one tenth.

boom!

The Ghost King's arm fell heavily.

The fierce burning of the karma fire turned into a barrier, but it collapsed rapidly in front of this attack. The powerful force caused the entire Yucang Mountain to collapse and shatter.

Although the surging Yin Qi is resisted by the karma fire, its huge power is simply incomparable.

Lin Xi was smashed and flew out.

"The painting of the universe is coming out!" Lin Xi sacrificed the painting of the universe in time, offsetting most of the power, but he was still shocked and vomiting blood.

Daoren Feng stared at Lin Xi coldly: "Ants are ants after all."

The Ghost King launched another offensive.

The surging power seemed to condense into substance, and it kept falling. Each hit shattered the space. Yucang Mountain, which was already overwhelmed, finally collapsed. Looking around, there were cracks everywhere. The yin energy was invaded and there was no hope of life.

Attitude.

Lin Xi was carrying the power of Shura, and at this moment he even sacrificed all his magic weapons to linger around him, trying his best to resist the attack from the Ghost King.

"Isn't dead yet?" Feng Daoren frowned heavily.

The dust dissipated, and several magic weapons were seen shining together, especially a strange white bone umbrella that stretched open to Lin Xi, exuding a slight frightening to Daoren Feng.

It was the white bone umbrella that blocked most of the attacks of the Ghost King.

Lin Xi’s abnormal breathing disorder.

The pressure is really great.

I felt that the bones on my body were almost broken.

Lin Xi looked up and couldn't help but smile. The eight arms of the emperor in the ghost were covered with cracks, as if he had suffered some serious damage.

"I didn't expect you to have such a powerful restraining effect on such a high-level ghost." Lin Xi held the white bone umbrella and thought silently in his heart.

This is something from Guiyuan.

Do Guiyuan understand?

No matter how powerful you are, the Ghost King, you are nothing in front of Ghost Abyss.

Daoren Feng also discovered the Ghost King's injury and was shocked: "How could this be like this?"

He was heartbroken.

Because this means that he has lost many evil spirits again.

This will cause the power of the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Demon Tower to become weaker.

"I'm so angry." Feng Daoren stared at the white bone umbrella in Lin Xi's hand.

This must be some evil treasure!

Otherwise, it would not be possible to have such power.

Lin Xi said innocently: "It's not my fault, you are hitting me, I'm just passive defense."

"I want to kill you, I must kill you!" Feng Daoren roared angrily, but he also discovered that the other party was very good at dealing with ghosts.

The difference in realms is so big that it can cause trouble for yourself.

With a wave of his hand, he put away the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Demon Tower.

Lin Xi was stunned and saw four cold lights rising from Daoren Feng's palm. Each cold light contained a good murderous intent, four identical short swords.

Each one is far beyond ordinary spiritual treasures.

This is a magic weapon of hidden weapons and its power cannot be underestimated.

"I want to cut off your flesh one by one to eliminate the hatred in my heart!" Feng Daoren's face was full of resentment, and the four short swords in his hand turned into white light and rushed straight to Lin Xi's face.

Not good, this is not easy to deal with.

Lin Xi was not afraid of the other party using any weird means.

Karma fire, bone umbrella, spiritual skills, illusion... He has many methods and can always find a way to deal with it.

But when the other party is about to start a dignified battle.

He began to realize that something was wrong.

The difference in realm is too big.

There is no way to take advantage of this.

"I won't fight anymore, say goodbye." Lin Xi turned into a golden light and quickly disappeared from the spot.

Daoren Feng was furious: "Do you think you can leave? I must catch you, remove all the treasures on you, and then lock your soul into the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Demon Tower, and you will never be reborn!!"


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