Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

An Qingli naturally didn't call the old man by his name.

It's just that under the moonlight, the old man's smile became more and more weird, his upper and lower rows of teeth were completely exposed, similar to a heartless child.

It's a cloudy wind again.

The old man rides the wind.

Countless different souls rushed into the old man's body.

"what!"

Feng Yin looked terrified.

In an instant, the old man's body suddenly exploded as if being squeezed.

In the eyes of An Qingli and the others, the old man exploded for no reason, like a monk blew himself up.

The self-detonation of the soul is extremely powerful, and those who self-detonate the soul will have no afterlife.

"So cruel!"

The little ones were amazed and reminded An Qingli to be careful.

As soon as the reminder sounded, suddenly the entire cursed land was blown by a dark wind.

The dark wind envelops from all directions, like a sea of ​​wind and a sea of ​​souls.

An Qingli originally used the concealment fairy technique to hide in the sky.

However, the dark wind seemed to be looking for something, and it came swiftly.

An Qingli thought about it.

Immediately, black fire filled the sky, like wildfire outside the sky, covering the sky and covering the earth, and fell towards this direction sharply.

"Where did so much fire come from... this... this is a hole in the sky..."

Those who were awakened were frightened and looked at this terrifying scene.

Countless black flames fell like meteors, raiding the cursed land.

But then, a strange laugh broke out from the cursed land.

A giant soul body with a height of several hundred feet suddenly sat up from the ground as if waking up from the mud.

Black flames flew all over the sky.

The giant soul body who sat up suddenly stood up again slowly.

With this rise, the soul-body giant grew several times taller, like a giant pillar supporting the sky.

"Hey~~"

Such a terrifying soul-body giant made cat-like noises.

"WTF?!"

An Qingli narrowed her eyes, and in the next moment, the terrifying power of thunder condensed into a huge sword, and suddenly moved towards the giant soul body.

In an instant, this world was illuminated like daylight by the thunder giant sword.

The soul giant did not hide.

It's just that when the thunder giant sword struck, the soul body scattered like thousands of moths.

The huge sword poked a huge hole in the chest of the soul giant.

From a distance, the soul-body giant only has two legs and a neck above.

However, when the power of thunder dissipated, countless soul powers, like thousands of moths, filled the huge hole again.

The entire soul giant returned to its integrity.

"What are you doing to me?"

The soul-body giant sneered lowly from his chest.

Haotian Shishu said worriedly: "I don't know if this is a ghost that has been sleeping for millions of years. If the ghost has a level, it is probably a ghost king sleeping in the upper realm, close to the gods."

close to God?

The little ones were frightened, it was probably like stabbing a hornet's nest.

However, the matter has come to this point, and it is definitely not possible to retreat.

An Qingli drank a big mouthful of deer blood, and boundless black flames fell on the ghost king one after another like rain.

"It's interesting." The giant ghost king moved leisurely, fixed his eyes on An Qingli's position, and suddenly gave a strange smile, saying, "It's my turn."

The voice fell.

Thousands of soul power pierced through the black fire and rushed towards An Qingli.

An Qingli's figure flickered, and she instantly turned into a thousand spirits.

At the same time, the terrifying power of lightning instantly illuminated the entire cursed land.

The terrifying power of thunder and lightning came from the source of thunder.

The closer you are to the source of thunder, the more terrifying and astonishing the power of lightning will be.

The ghost king's spirit power is amazing, but he still can't get close to fight against Lei Yuan.

"Humph!"

With a heavy gasp, the ghost king regrouped and appeared at the source of Lei, a hundred feet away.

Lei Yuan moved forward in an instant, chasing after the ghost king.

The ghost king calmly dispersed, and in the next moment, he appeared three hundred zhang away from Leiyuan again.

An Qingli narrowed her eyes. In the current situation, no one can do anything about it.

However, the ghost king didn't believe that the power of lightning could continue to release such a huge power.

There is always a time when the power of thunder and lightning fails.

An Qingli also noticed that the ghost king was trying to annoy her on purpose.

Ghosts belong to Yin.

"go with!"

With a thought in his mind, An Qingli summoned a big demon in the mustard space.

"cracking!"

With a name that sounded like a phoenix but not a phoenix, the red Bi Fangniao rushed high into the sky.

Bi Fangniao belongs to fire.

As soon as Bi Fangniao came out, a blazing red flame, like a huge red sun, reflected in the sky.

heat!
So hot!

The ghost king snorted displeasedly, and was about to stay away as soon as he took a step.

Bi Fangniao chased after him.

An Qingli ignited a huge black fire, blocking the ghost king's way of escaping.

The ghost king's figure flickered, and it turned into thousands of soul powers.

Shangshan came out of the golden house space, holding the magic weapon of life in his hand.

As soon as the Weak Water Hunyuan Banner was stretched out, the wind blew up in an instant, absorbing countless soul power into the Hunyuan Banner.

Weak water devours the soul, and the weak water Hunyuan banner makes the person who is inhaled leave no bones left.

Outrageous!

It can actually absorb its soul power.

The ghost king was furious.

Countless soul power surged towards Shangshan instead, as if about to burst Shangshan's body.

"Come!"

An Qingli's lips moved slightly, closing her lips and entering the mustard space.

"you!"

The ghost king was angry again, and the boundless wind swept towards An Qingli in an instant.

An Qingli raised her sleeves and played the jade flute whimpering in her sleeves.

In the sky above, a round of red sun, like a huge meteorite, smashed towards the place with the heaviest yin energy.

"Meet the nemesis?!"

The ghost king was even angrier, and he didn't want to fight, so he wanted to run away.

An Qingli had already merged with Xiao Jintan's mind and soul, her golden eyes flashed, her lips parted, and combined with the mustard space, she called out: "Come."

In an instant, countless soul powers surged into the mustard space like a torrent.

The ghost king was furious.

He burrowed into the ground and escaped in vain, and hurriedly turned around, trying to absorb the captured soul power.

After all, it was the ghost king who was so powerful. In an instant, he came back with most of his soul power, his body solidified again.

However, one tenth of the soul power was suddenly sucked away by An Qingli.

An Qingli's move was really unexpected.

"Destroy."

With a thought in An Qingli's mind, the absorbed soul power dissipated in an instant.

"hateful!"

The ghost king has never encountered such a setback before. A small fairy emperor realm has turned against the sky!

But fearing An Qingli's mustard space, the ghost king dared not to easily disperse thousands of soul powers.

The jade flute was playing with all its strength, trying to make the ghost king fall asleep.

But that power, to the King of Ghosts, was similar to an annoying noise.

Strength and weakness are always relative.

But mutual generation and mutual restraint cannot be ignored.

Bi Fangniao swooped down with flames.

The ghost king didn't want to fight head-on, and didn't dare to disperse his soul at will, so he could only sink the entire huge soul body into the ground.

But in this way, the speed is slow.

Several big monsters, together with Shangshan, came out of the mustard space.

Together with An Qingli, several powerful spells all attacked the ghost king's soul body.

The ghost king's soul body was broken up again.

Shangshan spread out the Hunyuan flag in his hand, and absorbed the soul power.

The ghost king was furious, and suddenly let out a howl, and the cold air instantly froze those ants in the Immortal Emperor Realm.