Chapter 5426: Purple ghost

Click!
At this moment, Li Tian suddenly heard the sound of cracking ice.
Your own cells are being frozen one by one, obviously not from your own body.
The power of Li Tianshen's eyes barely opened, and suddenly, those dark eyes flashed.
It's Zhuang Zhuang, it's Zhuang Zhuang who will break out of the ice.
However, thinking of how strong he was at the beginning, Li Tian didn't have much hope of giving back.
At this time, he could only pray, and Zhuang Zhuang would not make trouble for Master Yangming.
"Bing Huo, why are you here?"
Suddenly, a young man asked, the voice was stubborn and cold, but Li Tian could not hear it, but he couldn't wait to burst into tears.
"Zhuangzhuang, are you awake?"
This strong, full of hostility, that immature face, a little more mature wind and frost.
At this time, Zhuang Zhuang's strength had reached the sixth level of the Golden Immortal.
It seems that the spirit of that great immortal was once again enlightened and merged by Zhuang Zhuang.
Aside from anything else, the strong body suddenly leaned forward, and a black hammer suddenly appeared in his hand.
Li Tian was taken aback for a moment. What does this little thing want to do?
Kill yourself?
However, the next moment, an iron clamp suddenly appeared in Zhuang Zhuang's hand.
"Binghuo, you are already injured. I can only carve this place frozen into ice. At that time, you can only repair yourself."
Zhuang Zhuang looked indifferent, but this sounded nothing wrong, but Li Tian couldn't laugh or cry.
Bang!
When Zhuang Zhuang had just hammered out a hammer, a hurricane suddenly appeared in the sky.
Zhuang Zhuang's body was immediately rolled out.
However, this time, Zhuang Zhuang was not scared to scream.
When he got down firmly and steadily, a purple ghost appeared in the air. Except for the difference in color from the previous blue ghost, this guy was dripping with a kind of mud-like thing all over his body and exuded bursts of stench.
"what are you?"
Zhuangzhuang wrinkled his nose and asked angrily.
"You little guy, there is the spirit of the immortal world Hong Liang in your body, but if you awaken less than one-third, I can it."
Zhuang Zhuang didn't know that there was a great immortal Hong Liang in his body. He just felt that there was a power in his body that did not belong to him at all, but it had to be integrated with it.
Although he felt strange after such a small shift, it was a good thing after all, with a little excitement flashing on his face.
Li Tian closed his eyes slightly. At this time, he could not continue to wait for others to save himself.
However, in the place where Zhuangzhuang had just cut out on Li Tian's shoulder, Xianli could slowly walk around there.
"This……"
Li Tian looked puzzled, but the next moment, he was happy again.
Li Tai forcefully transferred the power of the immortal power, but, running at full strength, only less than one-tenth of the power was awakened.
what!
When the immortal power was forcibly operated, Li Tian's body seemed to have ten thousand ants eating his bones and blood vessels.
call!
When the few traces of celestial power converged, a blood gas suddenly burned.
Suddenly, the vitality and immortal power gradually regained consciousness.
After a while, all the ice cubes gradually melted along the gap.
Rumble!
A foul smell filled the entire space.
I saw the purple ghost just now, between his palms, there was a huge black ball floating, and something like mud was dripping continuously.
This is a ghostly falling mud ball.
Such celestial power hardly exists in the entire fairy world.
Because this is an extremely cathodic power, basically no one can condense this kind of mud into such an aggressive sphere.
Although this thing is extremely smelly, once it hits a place, no matter what physique you are, it will rot a lot.
Moreover, such rotten flesh, even a warrior who is one level higher than the attacker, can hardly heal.
If Zhuang Zhuang is hit by this thing, he will undoubtedly die.
Of course, this guy's wishful thinking is that under the persecution of death, the spirit of the great immortal will definitely come out, and he can take advantage of the void to enter.
"go to hell!"
Rumble!
A black ball shadow slammed into Zhuangzhuang's head.
This purple ghost, Jinxian's eighth-level peak cultivation base, with a four-fold distance between Zhuangzhuang and Zhuangzhuang, there is no way to fight it.
He only felt as if a large mountain was pressing towards this side, his eyes closed abruptly, and he shouted:
"Grandpa, Zhuang Zhuang is here to accompany you."
On Li Tian's side, the blood gas burned to one-third at this time, the second cyclone suddenly revolved, and the power of the stars suddenly released.
In the air, a figure suddenly rushed out.
When the black ball shadow and the strong body were only one fist away, the air suddenly became hot.
Hoop!
Zhuang Zhuang felt that something was wrong and suddenly opened his eyes.
It was the star flame, at the last moment, wrapped the black ball shadow.
This fireball is twice the size of the black shadow.
At this time, the black ball shadow was tightly trapped in the star fireball, unable to move half a step at all.
"I said you fellow, you were able to escape the tomb owner's Bing Bing Bone!"
The purple ghost, although the face is only an abstract purple light, but Li Tian seems to have seen the terrifying face of the other party.
"The tomb owner?"
Li Tian was stunned for a moment. The guy in Tu Ya's body turned out to be the tomb owner?
At this time, the purple ghost was sweating profusely, and every time he breathed, it seemed to be inhaling flames into his mouth and nose, then followed the entire throat, and then rushed around his body.
The power of the stars, the power of the sun, is tantamount to a natural nemesis to the ghosts and charms in this ancient tomb.
"Let go of me, let me go..."
At this time, it was impossible for the purple ghost to remove the fairy power.
The exercise he cultivated couldn't be withdrawn under the influence of external force.
Of course, Li Tian did not intend to let go of the black falling mud ball.
"You...you can't kill me, you can't kill me!"
The purple ghost voice trembled for a while, and then there was another wailing like a pig.
Previously, it was this guy who was attached to Zhuang Zhuang's body, and Li Tian fought against it.
A bloodthirsty light burned in Li Tian's eyes.
There is a powerful ancient tomb power in this ghostly falling mud.
Li Tian was a little more interested at this time, and said coldly:
"Purple ghost, since you want to get the fairy soul in Zhuang Zhuang's body, now it has fallen into my hands, then give me the power of your ghost."
"no no!"
Purple ghost hysterical.
However, Li Tian didn't pay attention to it. With the blessing of immortal power in his hand, the ghost and charm fell into the mud ball, which was constantly evaporated, and soon the outer layer was directly dried.
"Li Tian, ​​if you let me go, I will send you out of the Blood State."
This purple ghost wants to get out, unless he abandons himself.
Cunning, he immediately turned to negotiate conditions with Li Tian.