My Taoist priest, why are they all zombie skills?

Chapter 70 My Seat, Lord Baipao (for further reading)
"Please go to death!"

72 disciples of Luo Feng shouted in unison, the storm created a swirling wind, which made the giant dragons and snakes tremble and recede, and all the powerful people in the world of mortals looked as pale as snow.

The flags are burning, and the divine fire reflects the sky.

The ghost shadow covered the sky, and the power of devouring broke out in an all-round way.

Demonic clouds burst out, and darkness invaded.

The troops of Hongchenlou were in chaos for a moment, and under the orders of many elders, they immediately cast formations in an attempt to resist the overwhelming killing intent.

However, amidst the roar of the ghostly shadow that shrouded the sky, it tore apart with one claw, causing it to completely disintegrate.

There were even more monstrous flames rushing towards the sky, and in the blink of an eye, a large number of powerful people from the Hongchen Building were submerged, screaming shrillly.

In this picture, the pupils of the masters of the magic way below continued to condense, and their scalps were numb.

In the land of Central Continent, the forces of magic are huge and complex.

In addition to Hongchen Building, there are also Iris Pavilion, Lihuo Palace, Hades Mansion and so on.

But no matter which one, it can't compare with the size of this Luofengmen!

Even on the Immortal Gang Continent, those rumored vast immortal dynasties could not easily produce a total of 72 powerful immortal soldiers.

The number of disciples and the strength of disciples not only highlight the overall background of the sect, but also include countless cultivation resources.

Resources are scarce and extremely difficult to grow.

In the land of Central Continent for so many years, the Hongchen Building is so powerful, occupying most of the resources of the magic way, it can only be worthy of 10,000+ direct disciples.

Looking at the overwhelming Luofeng sect at this moment, one can imagine how strong its ancient foundation is.

"I'm afraid this is a magical power beyond imagination. The Hongchen Tower is suspended today!"

"How did the old ghost offend this Luo Fengmen? Could it be because of that woman?"

"Let's not talk about this, if there is a problem with the old ghost's Hongchen Building, the situation in Central Continent will change drastically!"

Among the mountains and forests, several giants of the magic way seemed to be hesitating.

If the balance is broken, unpredictable situations will arise.

And the battle in the sky had completely broken out, and the roar of the spell was earth-shattering.

The red ghost Xiejun jumped up with a gloomy expression, dancing wildly in his blood robe.

When the true energy of the late stage of the Phenomena Realm was stirred in the body, a majestic dharma phase condensed and turned into the shape of an evil shadow covering the sky, and moved horizontally towards the Venerable Shenhuo.

"Flame Dragon!"

Venerable Shenhuo snorted coldly, and the divine robe on his body burned instantly with a flick of his sleeves, and the totem brand on it seemed to come alive, and the sound of dragon chant shook the sky in an instant.

A huge flaming dragon condensed in an instant, and suddenly collided with the phantom magic phase of the red ghost and evil king.

The contact of the two forces caused a wave of destruction to erupt, and a hurricane swept across the land for dozens of miles. In an instant, the mountains shattered and the earth sank.

Ripples in the distant space continued, forcing Yu Changqing's figure out.

His face was pale, and his steps continued to retreat.

Although the General Elephant Realm is only above the first level of the Dao Fire Realm, there is a natural difference between the two. This is no longer similar to the gap between the Lingxi Realm and the Yunhu Realm.

After all, the four realms of Zhenhua are all progressing towards the immortal way, far away from the scope of ordinary people.

"This demonic powerhouse is so powerful, he actually overwhelms the red ghost and evil king with all his strength." Yu Changqing trembled inwardly.

He didn't know which power it was on the mainland, but he was very impressed with the strength of the Red Ghost and the Evil Monarch, as well as the background of the entire Hongchen Tower.

Seeing such a battle at this moment has caused an unprecedented cognitive shock.

There was a loud bang, and the Yanlong and the phantom were disintegrated, Venerable Shenhuo took two steps back, but the sleeve robe of the Red Ghost Evil Lord was shattered.

He stared at Venerable Shenhuo coldly, feeling unprecedented pressure.

This magic way from the outside world is somewhat beyond his imagination.

And just within one move, this person didn't seem to have fully exerted his full strength, and there was something vaguely checking and balancing his burst of power.

This feeling, as if the late phase of the Xiangxiang Realm is not his peak!

"Has the realm fallen?"

The red ghost Xiejun's eyes finally felt deep fear.

This magic way is unfathomable, and it is not the existence he knows at all.

If it is consumed, the consequences will be disastrous.

He looked back, his pupils constricted slightly, the strong men in Hongchenlou were fighting in a corner, but they were smashed one after another while screaming.

The formation was shattered, the giant beast's mount was beheaded, the team was in disarray, and was smashed to pieces by the crowd of Luofengmen all over the sky.

This overwhelming power made his situation somewhat precarious.

What kind of woman did that damn fairy soul choose?
The mentality of the Red Ghost Evil Lord has changed, and in the past years, he has always been the one who slaughtered all directions.

Regardless of Tianyin Pavilion, or the selectors of the Seventh Reincarnation, including the background forces of those women, they all burned like ashes and disappeared.

But this time...

With this thought in mind, the red ghost Xiejun decided not to leave any backhands. Blood oozes from his thin purple-black lips instantly, and his fingers are scratched.

When the two hands made a formula, black air gushed out from the seven orifices, as if some kind of taboo magic was about to be performed.

At the same time, in the hidden place in the mountain forest below, Iris Pavilion, Lihuo Palace, Pluto's Mansion, etc., several Central Continent magic masters no longer hesitated.

They are all strong in the middle stage of the Common Elephant Realm, and at the later stage, and decided to let this foreign force see the underlying power of the Central Continent Demonic Dao.

After all, if Hongchenlou were to be destroyed, the situation would be equally worrying for them.

The decent sect of Central Continent will definitely not let go of this opportunity.

"Get ready to do it!"

The deep voice fell, and several people stepped forward one after another.

But at this moment, boom!

Thunder flashed across the sky, and a blazing white figure descended from the sky.

The evil red ghost raised his head suddenly, and the taboo sorcery had been fully activated.

Unexpectedly, a pale ghost hand approached him, mercilessly hitting his forehead, instantly spurting blood from his seven orifices, and tearing his pupils and eyeballs apart!
click-

The frontal bone was broken, and the terrifying destructive power penetrated down heavily, causing the foundation of the Phantom Realm in the body to collapse, and all internal organs were shattered!
The red ghost Xiejun stared at this figure in white robes in horror. His face was as cold as frost, and his long pale hair danced wildly, like a Shura ghost.

The bodies of the giants of the Central Continent Demon Dao who had just stepped forward froze in an instant, only feeling a burst of cold air rushing out, making their hair stand on end.

"Yuan... Yuanshen Realm great power?"

The facial expressions of several people changed drastically, and endless fear arose in their hearts. They were terrified and turned around to flee wildly on the spot.

Yu Zhangqing, who was in the distance, witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and was frightened out of his wits, his liver and gallbladder were about to burst.

"The red ghost Xiejun is about to die!"

Blood splattered, the True Yuan Qi collapsed in an instant, the power brought by the pale ghost's hand twisted the soul of the red ghost Xiejun, and his body almost collapsed.

The power of the late stage of the common image state, and the use of forbidden magic, failed to resist the power of this palm.

"who are you?"

The red ghost Xiejun uttered the words of blood foam, and his blood-covered eyes were filled with disbelief at this moment.

"My seat, Lord Baipao."

(End of this chapter)