Chapter 725 Siege (Part 1)

However, the real black ghost obviously underestimated Lan Zhao. Lan Zhao snorted coldly. Facing the spell, the expression on his face did not change any more. He swayed the Taoist robe, which was half-umbrella-shaped. Then he slowly stretched out his hand, accompanied by the roar of dragons and tigers, and the shadows were stacked. The hand seemed to be hooked and claws, like metal casting, breaking through layers of black smoke and taking his throat!

This move was too fast, as if it was a magic cultivator. The black ghost real man was caught off guard and could only be forced to sacrifice his magic weapon. The faint green skull appeared in his hand and threw it in the direction where the claw prints attacked!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the two of them took two steps back at the same time!

The black ghost's face looked extremely ugly. He didn't expect that even a young man from Potian Island would almost suffer a secret loss in his hands. He looked at Lan Zhao coldly. He grinned and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that you Potian Island would still practice demon cultivators. You really forgot your ancestors and were despised!"

"What are you talking about with a black charcoal head?" Lan Zhao disagreed and shook his hand and said, "You are shameless, right? Not only are you sneak attacks, but you are not human or ghost. Could it be that you are following some demons and monsters to practice, and you are a role model for humans? It's so ridiculous. Besides, I have a demon cultivator like Dong Lin on Potian Island. Why can't we practice demon cultivator skills?"

What Lan Zhao used just now was the magical powers practiced in the ruins of the demon tribes in the East Emperor Sea. This move of dragon and tiger roar came from the White Tiger tribe. Although Lan Zhao was not particularly eccentric, it was still enough to deal with the attacks of the real black ghost.

The real man of black ghost said coldly: "What a clever one's kind, but do you Potian Island think that you can bully others by relying on your power? Your name is Lan Zhao, right? I think you can block me a few moves!"

"Bullying others with power, I think it is the style of your Earth Demon Sect." Lan Zhao smiled disgusted and said, "You want to attack my master without saying a word. Now you still have to rely on us. Has the shameless tradition of the Earth Demon Sect existed since ancient times?"

The real man of black ghost obviously didn't want to talk nonsense with Taoist Lan Zhao anymore. The magic weapon lingered in his hand, and countless skeleton phantoms formed. The ghost of Yin Feng wrapped Taoist Lan Zhao again: "I want to see if your mouth can be as hard as your hands, otherwise you will be a joke!"

As he said that, the real black ghost roared: "The wind breaks!"

Roar roar roar roar —

Each hole of the skull shot out a different kind of yin wind. This magical power is not only extremely strange, but also makes people feel cold inside and they feel the suffocation from the Nine Netherworlds. Each skull seems to be full of ghost power, and the airflows are like ghost chains, flying out one after another, and even wrapping around Taoist Lan Zhao's arms and feet.

After all, Taoist Lan Zhao has not reached the half-step out of his body. Among the few monks on Potian Island, he is the only one who has not yet formed a Yin God. Although he is about to form a Yin God, there is still a big gap compared with the black ghost real person who has reached the half-step out of his body.

As the ghost waves rolled, Lan Zhao immediately took out his magic weapon roulette, and several magic seals hit the roulette. Several golden apertures and green energy filled his body. With the vent of true energy, Lan Zhao directly supported the ghost chains and then eroded each other with the Yin Feng. The true energy of both of them continued to inject into their respective magic weapons, and a stalemate was formed for a moment. However, as time passed, Lan Zhao's expression was indifferent, but his hands had already begun to tremble.

The nigger real person with Yin God has gradually gained the upper hand in the confrontation. Not only is the nigger real person who can see this clearly, but other monks in the Nagarjuna Temple also see it clearly. Ji Dao looked at Lan Zhao with a worried look. It was obvious that Lan Zhao did not gain any benefit in competing with the true spirit power in this way.

A grim smile appeared on the face of the black ghost real man, and he said coldly: "I think you can still show off until you are strong!"

When he was outside Nagarjuna Temple, if it weren't for the people from Pure Yin Palace, he had already taught the three guys of Potian Island a lesson. He was caught by him at this moment, so he would naturally pursue him and would never let him go.

At this moment, Chu Hao took a step forward. As he stepped in, he rushed into the aura of the two of them like a long sword, like a ripples and waves, directly breaking the aura of the two of them facing each other!

Bang bang bang-

The sound of space burst sounded immediately, and the whole space was accompanied by the strong sound of air. Chu Hao's strong entry shocked both of them. Although the black ghost real person was extremely unwilling to give up, he was still afraid of the backlash of energy spells and flew backwards!

Licking his lips, the black ghost real man stabilized his body in the air, and saw that the black smoke still had no trace of dissipation on him. The Yinfeng ghost chains made him look like hell Shura. "Why, I want to go up with two people together? That's fine, what have I seen before?"

He didn't fight with Lan Zhao just now at all, so after seeing Lan Zhao's methods, he didn't take Chu Hao, who was still perfect in the Nascent Soul, seriously. Even if Chu Hao has some trump cards, he has a half-step out-of-body cultivation after all, and has already led Chu Hao too much in strength.

"Who said I'm going to go together?" Chu Hao's true energy was swelling, and there was a strong fighting spirit between his eyebrows. Then a true energy barrier was formed on his body, and he said lightly: "I'm enough to deal with you!"

"Shadowless!" The black ghost real man snorted coldly, saying, "Since you are overestimating your abilities, I will let you be sober, so as not to think that you can defeat the useless guys Kojido and Yuanzai, and you can do whatever you want here."

"Anyway, you are talking about everything yourself, I have never said that I can do whatever I want." Chu Hao also showed murderous intent. If he did not respond to the aggressiveness of the black ghost real person at this time, other forces would also underestimate their Potian Island. Although the jade slip of the Meteor Gate allowed most people to understand Potian Island, it still had no deterrent power for these top forces, and Chu Hao also planned to establish his authority here!

The object is this nigger real person!

"You kill the monks of my Earth Demon Sect. Today I will seek justice for my Earth Demon Sect!"

As he said that, a dark ghost real man burst out of his body with a faint green yin fire. Several fireballs formed in the air. The fireballs like ghost fires were all dotted in the air, making the entire temple look gloomy.

The contrast between the magic of the Negro Real Man and the Buddhist aura in the temple was too great. Everyone looked over and saw that the Negro Real Man actually attacked Chu Hao, and he immediately looked at it with great interest.

Those who could pass the passage to the Nagarjuna Temple at this time were all elites among all forces, so they were full of curiosity and expectations for the battle between Chu Hao and the Black Ghost Real Man. However, no one present was the Black Ghost Real Man or Chu Hao, who wanted to stand up to fight for them.

Except for one Xue Buyu, who is a top figure, no one else has the weight to speak.

The three-eyed tiger clan, the silver wolf demon clan Haoyang Palace, the Bilan Zongchun Yin Palace, etc., are just a small number of monks who have arrived, and the others who have separated have not yet arrived at the Dragon Stories Temple.

But Xue Buyu obviously had no intention of stopping it, and even didn't care about everything that happened outside. He only had the huge Buddha statue in his sight. No one knew what he was in the Buddha statue and why he was observing the entire Buddha statue.

Taoist Lan Zhao said unwillingly: "Master, let me deal with this guy. It's really a damaging to let you do this little black hair."

"It's okay." Chu Hao stopped Lan Zhao, knowing that Lan Zhao was unwilling to give up, and said, "I'll let you come next time, this time it means Potian Island, let me come."

Lan Zhao could only nodded and said, "Okay, follow the Master's arrangements in everything."

The two of them did not deliberately lower their voices when they talked. The black ghost was so angry that he laughed: "Have you two guys discussed it? Who came up first to die is not the same?"

Chu Hao said indifferently: "If someone wants to die, it must be you."

"I'm so arrogant!" The black ghost real man roared angrily, and the ghost fires surrounding his body swarmed towards Chu Hao in an instant. As the ghost fire raged, the whole surroundings became dark and yin!

Chu Hao's true energy was surging, but he also knew that if he was fighting for true energy, he would definitely not be the opponent of the black ghost real person, so he simply used the Dharma image of the heavenly beings!

The phantoms of two heavenly powerhouses appeared behind Chu Hao, which were the hammer and shield double powerhouses. The two powerhouses roared and hit the Yinfeng ghost fires in a burst of hammers and knocked them randomly. The Yin fire in the golden light seemed to have encountered a nemesis and was directly melted into the space.

This is the first time Chu Hao has fought with a cultivator who has left his body, but Chu Hao has no fear or retreat in his heart. Since the real nigger is going to fight, he will just accompany him.

However, these Yin Fires were not that fragile. After being melted by Chu Hao, another larger volume of Yin Fire immediately formed. "Go!" The black ghost real man sneered, then formed a magic seal, and shouted: "Hundred ghosts devour God!"

The ghost fires appeared on human faces, each of which was hideous and terrifying. Flashes of sound waves came from the ghost fire and directly attacked the hearts of the people.

This magical power of the Demonic Way is really weird. It not only has magic attacks, but also comes with soul attacks. The sound of the Nine Nether Ghost Soul brought by the sound wave is breathtaking and crazily occupying Chu Hao's mind. Under this fierce tide attack, Chu Hao was quickly overwhelmed by countless ghost fires and his body was trapped in the Yin fire!

The heavenly and man behind him seemed to be controlled, surrounded by the remaining ghost fire and remained motionless.

"Ha ha ha ha."

At this moment, a loud laugh came, and I saw that at some point, the Silver Wolf Demon Clan had already appeared in the hall of the Dragon Tree Temple. The one who laughed was the young master of the Silver Wolf Demon Clan. At this moment, the Blood Demon sneered, and behind him was the demon cultivator of the Silver Wolf Demon Clan and the Three-Eyed Tiger Clan, staring at the direction of the fight between the Black Ghost Real Man and Chu Hao.
Chapter completed!