Chapter 638: Spear Dragon

A genius remembers the address of this site in one second: (Acupoint Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! "Strange, when is the little fox so powerful? Even the power of the ghost king can hold it?"
Lin Tianyou touched his chin, a look of doubt.
Among the crowd, the girl with arrogance and evil charm on her face took back one of her fingers.
Just now the prestige of the ghost king struck, and she immediately protected the body of Fox Qianjue.
Otherwise, with the weak soul power like Hu Qianjue, where would it be so easy?
"Uncle Little Fox is so true. He is so weak that he doesn't work hard to cultivate!
I finally understood the reason why Uncle Little Fox's strength has been unable to reach the nine-tailed demon fox.
Everything is because he is too lazy! "
The evil spirit girl shook her head helplessly, and felt sorry for this unconscious, uncle Fox.
The power of the ghost king, mixed with boundless killing intentions, swept the sky, as if it were the essence.
Constantly impacting all the creatures in Lookout Mountain.
At this moment, all the birds and beasts of the Lookout Mountain disappeared.
Situ's granddaughter, Xiaolu, passed out.
Murong Shishi was even more frightened. If Xiang Yu wasn't guarding her, she would have to follow the exorcism of the stunned exorcist.
"Here, this is the heroic spirit of the floodland? Isn't that true for the super-real gods?"
Old Stuart's lips moved slightly.
The intimacy shown by tacitness has exceeded the scope of his life.
This momentum alone is completely weaker than Bai Qi's murderous spirit.
"Grandpa, grandpa, once asked you what the highest level of the spirit is, you said it was a super-real god.
Then I ask you what is above the super-real and real demon.
You hesitated for a long time and didn't answer me, but just told me that the spirit above the super-real and real demon does not exist in the world, and that it was fabricated by people.
Now, seeing the heroic spirit of Honghuang Taozi, don't you think this is beyond the scope of the super-real and real demon? "
Situ Yan asked with a deep horror to the elderly Situ.
Elder Situ took a deep breath, nodded gently, and said:
"Yes, if you don't see the spirits of Honghuang Tao, I will think that the super-real gods and real spirits are the limits.
Now I don't think so.
In ancient books, there have been only a few words of records, saying that on top of the super-real gods and real demon spirits, there is a god-devil spirit.
According to the book, the soul and spirit of the demon is at least 300,000.
It is precisely because of these 300,000 records of soul power that many people said that it was fabricated.
The spirit of 100,000 souls is the limit. How can it have 300,000 souls? "
The old man said everything without telling Situ Yan that year.
In his view, the Heroic War was a battle between the exorcist of the sun and the battle for heavenly books.
Yingling exists to better cooperate with the master.
If the spirit power of a heroic spirit exceeds 100,000, it obviously violates the rules of heaven in the heavens.
Will be expelled from heaven.
To be honest, the old Stuart felt that the hidden soul power was more than 100,000.
It seems that secretly forcibly squeezed the soul power, so he let his soul power surpass Bai Qi.
"Grandpa, do you say that there is also a war of spirits in the underworld, and there are heavenly books in the underworld that are stronger than the sun?"
Situ Yan suddenly asked such an amazing question.
"This, how is this possible?
There is only one Tianshu, and since it appears in the sun, the underworld cannot appear again!
Do not ask such words again in the future, the heavenly book is a unique existence, is the book of heavenly Tao that can change all destiny.
If you ask this again, you are disrespectful to the Tao, you know? "
The old Szeto shouted loudly.
He seemed to be in awe of Tianshu.
"I know, I know, I will never ask again."
Situ Yan's back was cold for a while, and he agreed quickly.
The four heroic spirits on the boulder were all faced with dignity in the face of the power of the dark ghost king.
"It turns out that you are the ghost king from the underworld, that's exactly right. After killing you, you can give your soul and heart to the Dragon King protagonist to eat!"
Bai Qi was once imprisoned in Hell and knew the breath of the ghost king very well.
He concluded that this secret is definitely a ghost king with more than two borders, and his strength should not be underestimated.
Now hesitate no more, wield the sword and cut it off.
"Do it, destroy him!"
When Cao Cao saw that Bai Qi had already taken a shot, he sighed sharply, pulled out the green sword, picked it with a sword, and stabbed into the darkness with the encouraging sword spirit.
Zhao Yun turned the gentian bright silver gun and did not attack together. Instead, he waited for the opportunity to prepare for the opportunity and killed him with a single shot.
Only Zhang Yi, like a military division, stood in place, pointing to the east and pointing to the west, and feedback the situation on the field to everyone through the knowledge of God.
"Get me out!"
Anonymous compresses the soul force infinitely, chopping out a black knife chain.
Hey, hey!
Two Jinming sounded, Cao Cao's sword qi and Bai Qi's piercing were all shaken.
"If you don't go together, you are not my opponents!"
Anonymous again made a knife, and it was the ghost king who had previously opened Zhao Yun and Bai Feng Zhaofeng.
Under the blessing of the huge soul ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This knife is stronger than before and the killing is more powerful.
It is the strongest blow that Anonymous can use at present, leaving no room, just to cut off one person.
As long as the four super-real gods and demons are downsized, he can relax a little bit.
"Bai Qi, that knife is for you, back!"
Zhang Yi immediately saw the power of the knife and immediately reminded him.
I didn't know why Bai Qi was unmoved.
With a sneer, "Back? Bai Bai has acted his whole life, and never backs down!"
The Scarlet Long Sword swung down from top to bottom while drinking low, "Qin Jia Yin Bing!"
There was ripples in the void behind him, as if someone had torn the air.
This made Zheng Zheng out of nowhere, and quickly drew his sword back!
boom!
Huh!
Mars is shooting everywhere, and the sword that has not been cut back successfully cut off the iron armored soldiers that suddenly appeared behind him.
The iron armor worn by the Yin soldier was extremely hard. This sword did not cut it into two pieces. Instead, his sword fell into it and could not be pulled out for a moment.
"Look at the sword!"
As he drew his sword hard, Bai Qi's shout had already appeared in his ear.
There was nothing caught by surprise, his head was a little bit sloppy, and he avoided the piercing sword.
"Damn, why is Bai Qi's ghost art so powerful that he can summon a ghost soldier?"
With no scalp numb in the dark, he immediately pulled out the black knife, throwing it into the air, chopping it to the wind like a blast.
He now understands one thing very well, and wants to overcome the siege of these four people, only by defeating Bai Qi first!
"Zhao Zilong, it's your turn!"
Bai Qi didn't choose to fix the knife, but shouted towards Zhao Yun instead of the side of his body.
"Long flying dragon!"
Like an electric light flint, a gun-like image of a dragon came from the side of the body.
Its prestige is overwhelming!