"The rules of the ghost realm, the Ghost Ancestor of All Things!"

Looking at the five golden gods coming like the ancient god of war, the look of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect seemed extremely cold and ugly. He suddenly formed seals with his hands, and the ghost energy in his body was everywhere. The energy between heaven and earth gathered towards him at a super fast speed, and an extremely cold voice came from his mouth.

"Boom!"

As the words of the Ghost Sect Ancestor fell, the violent ghost energy burst out in his body, and a huge ghost ancestor who was a hundred feet tall formed around his body, protecting his body firmly.

The next moment, a huge explosion sounded loudly, and the five golden gods, carrying extremely powerful forces, finally bombarded the All-Eleven Ghost Ancestor who guarded the Ghost Sect's Ancestor, and made a deafening sound.

"Dong!"

The terrible energy rushed around, and the whole world couldn't help but tremble. The hard ground below exploded because it could not withstand the powerful collision aftermath, and cracks of hand-like thickness appeared.

Lan Feng used the five-combo moves of the God Wrath that were created by Lan Feng were all endured by the All-Eleven Ghost Ancestor and smashed on its huge body, which only made its body dim a little.

This is the terror of the rules. Ordinary power or martial arts are simply difficult to shake the power of the rules. Lan Feng is already extremely powerful to use his own martial arts to force the ancestor of the Ghost Sect to use the rules of the ghost path to defend against it.

"Boy, do you have only such a few methods?"

The All-Eleven Ghost Ancestor resisted Lan Feng's attacks, and the Ghost Sect Ancestor was slightly relieved. He raised his head to look at Lan Feng, and a playful sound came from his mouth.

If it weren't for the shitty convention, he would have used the real strength of the half-emperor realm to kill the boy, instead of using the power of the half-emperor realm.

"Old guy, it's not over yet!"

Seeing that the attack was ineffective, and hearing the sarcastic words of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect, a cold look appeared on Lan Feng's face. His feet exerted force, and his whole body rushed out like a sharp arrow.

The moment he rushed out, flames gushed in his body, and the silver wings behind him squirmed, and a larger golden god appeared behind him.

But this golden god was completely different from the previous one. His body was burning with a blue thunderous earth-center fire. The fire of war was burning in his eyes. He stuck out his hands and grabbed the sea of ​​fire behind Lan Feng. A long silver flame whip condensed from countless silver flame ghost fires appeared in his hands and became his powerful weapon.

Lan Feng's aura changed, his expression became more solemn. His hands suddenly formed seals, and a very cold and full of majestic voice came from his mouth: "The seventh style of the God Wrath: Silver Flame Ghost Whip!"

"Boom!"

As Lan Feng's words fell, the unique god held the long whip condensed by countless silver flame ghost fires and beat the ghost ancestor below hard.

Looking at the whistling whip, a strong disdain appeared on the face of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect, and a cold and playful voice came from his mouth: "I want to hurt me even if I have a trick of a mere chess?"

"Bang..."

"Puff..."

However, the words of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect had just fallen, and the long whip that teared everything was ignoring the defense of the ancestor of the All-Eleven Ghost, carrying the power to destroy everything, thrust hard on him, and a dull collision sound broke out.

“Huff…”

While breathing, Lan Feng recovered the huge dragon energy consumed by the attack just now, he landed his eyes on the deep pit that was smashed out by the ancestor of the Ghost Sect below. A cold light flashed in his eyes. At the same time, his body secretly accumulated strength, preparing to attack the ancestor of the Ghost Sect who rushed out of the deep pit...

"Ahem..."

In the deep pit, the ancestor of the Ghost Sect was covered in blood, and a bottomless wound spread from his left shoulder, penetrated half of his body, reaching his right thigh position, with blood flowing, looking shocking...

Strong pain permeated the heart of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect, making his face become ferocious due to the pain. It can be said that he had never suffered such severe pain before...

This severe pain not only spreads in his body, but also connects to his soul.

You should know that the soul is the most important part of a person. It is more sensitive than the body, and it is even more difficult to heal the wound of the soul...

Lan Feng's attack just now not only hurt his body, but also his soul, causing his soul to suffer unprecedented heavy damage.

The tearing pain made him extremely crazy.

Thinking of the powerful whip that damn macabre just now, the heart of the Ghost Sect Ancestor was filled with palpitations. He could not imagine that a great master could use such a powerful attack move, ignoring his defense of the All-Eleven Ghost Ancestor, reaching his soul and causing him severe damage.

"Ahem..."

He stretched out his palm and wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth. The ancestor of the Ghost Sect raised his head and looked at the sky in the deep pit, looking at the blue Feng with its flaming wings floating in the sky, with strong murderous intent in his eyes surging.

He suddenly formed seals with his hands, and a powerful ghost energy spread out from his body and quickly repaired the wound on his body, causing his body wound to heal at a super fast speed, but his soul wound could not be healed...

If you can see the soul of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect, you will find that his current soul is exactly the same as when he was seriously injured before, and his soul is light and dark. If you bear the attacks like Lan Feng a few more times, the soul of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect will probably collapse.

"This damn little mistress, today, Japanese must cut you into pieces."

The strong murderous intent in the eyes of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect was surging, and endless cold sounds were heard from his mouth.

As the words of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect fell, he suddenly formed seals with his hands, and ancient spells came from his mouth. A wave of ghost energy spread in all directions with his body as the center: "The warrior buried underground, in the name of the 18th generation of Ghost King of All Things, I will lift the seal that imprisons you, follow me to fight and kill that boy, if..."

"Boom..."

As the ancestor of the Ghost Sect recited an ancient spell, the whole earth seemed to tremble at this moment.

Under Lan Feng's solemn look, the white bone palms suddenly poked out from the ground, tearing the ground apart, and then drilled out from the ground...

The mountains are everywhere, densely packed, countless...

"Hehehehe..."
Chapter completed!