God of Nine Suns

"Crack!"

The ghost crow with the "spiritual bird box" floating above his head did not wait long, and the second ghost thunder, which was even more intimidating, suddenly fell down with an irresistible momentum.

"Gah..."

Facing the more ferocious second thunder, the restless "Murder Crow" opened its mouth and let out a long cry, and at the same time, the "Spiritual Bird Box" suspended above its head, with black light flickering, the speed of rotation increased again, and finally, Like a vague kite, it quickly soared high and faced the second thunderbolt that fell from the bombardment.

"boom……"[

The eye-catching thunder and fire mixed with the transpiration and overflowing "ghost energy", once again scattered and splashed, catching people's eyes, and at the same time, the loud rumbling sound was deafening and spread in all directions.

And the "Devil Crow" with the "high-grade magic weapon" of the "Spiritual Bird Box" as the carrier of its natal life finally escaped a dark thunder again and survived the second tribulation thunder safely. "Spiritual bird box", but the surface brilliance is greatly dejected, obviously it is quite difficult to resist the thunder calamity.

"Crack, crack!"

However, the third underworld thunder of "Minghua Thunder Tribulation" is like urging the king of Hades to order. It does not give the robbers time to pause and breathe. After only a few breaths, the last thick "Mie Mingtian" is re-condensed. thunder".

This way of "Mie Ming Tianlei" is the last wave, and the destructive aura that it will emit is more than twice as strong as before compared to the second way of Ming Dao. The huge coercive breath is like Mie Shi Tian. Ray wants to destroy everything.

"quack!"

Facing the third ray of thunder with astonishing coercion, the "Murder Crow" circling low in the sky.He seemed even more uneasy, amidst the panicky chirping, he drove the natal magic weapon "spiritual bird box" and slammed into the thunder dragon that was electrocuted head-on again.

"Woooo..."

It was more than twice as thick, and the third thunderstorm poured down like a falling comet, dragging a long silver tail, piercing through layers of air barriers, like a monster awakening the world, Carrying a muffled sound that frightens the living beings.It smashed, bombarded and chopped down on the "Devil Crow" and the "Spiritual Bird Box" suspended above its head.

Rao is Luo Zhan standing far away.I couldn't help worrying about the "Devil Crow". After all, when the ghosts and beasts in the "Hundred Ghost Banner" survived the catastrophe, it was the five ghosts and beasts who joined forces to catch the third thunder.

"Boom"

The powerful power of the thunderstorm raged.The "spiritual bird box" suspended in the air was directly blasted to the ground.Lean away.After that, the third thunder, which was reduced by half, pointed directly at the "Devil Crow" in the same direction.Lightning strikes.

Amidst the rumbling sound, stone chips were flying, and the air flow was turbulent. After the scene completely calmed down, although the air was filled with a strong pungent burnt smell and a strong smell of thunder and fire, on a patch of rough and rocky ground, A crow with a pitch-black body and messy feathers moved, and then it flapped its wings, and it flew up. It was indeed a crow that had survived the "Thunderbolt Tribulation".

"Gah..."

Standing in the distance, Luo Zhan looked at the swaying "Dark Crow" flying towards him. Luo Zhan's brows were stretched out, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. The advancement of weapons and ghost pets has made Luo Zhan's overall strength soar. With this strength, even if he encounters a "late ghost" monk, he will not be able to please him.

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"This is "Poming Lake"."

One day, a young man in blue shirt ushered in the realm of "Poming Lake" under the jurisdiction of "Netherworld Mansion", where the energy of darkness was not so abundant compared to usual. Without stopping, he nodded lightly, while his figure was swaying, he was already swaying into the air, he slightly discerned the steering wheel, and drove away from the boat.

The young man in blue shirt who left the boat was none other than Luo Zhan, who had searched for the map all the way here. After half a year, although Luo Zhan needed to acquire part of his spiritual sense to control the flying boat, after half a year, with the help of the deceased "" Luo Zhan made a breakthrough a few days ago for the many pills left by the strong "Peak of Wraith", and stepped into the realm of "Middle Stage of Wraith". [

According to the map, Luo Zhan, who flew all the way in a boat, after half a year, finally approached the place where his friend "Wang Zong" was - "Black Flame Ridge", and "Black Flame Ridge" and "Five Tiger Village" were exactly " The two forces in the territory of "Boming Lake" are naturally not far from "Black Flame Ridge" when they reach the territory of "Boming Lake".

"This lord came to my "Black Flame Ridge", dare to ask why?"

Two hours later, Luo Zhan, who took the flying boat, stopped under a lonely cliff full of dark energy. However, Luo Zhan's sudden arrival caused the guards under the cliff to change their expressions and breathe Ask from a distance.

"I'm here to visit you, I wonder if Wang Zong is here?"

This "Wangfeng Cliff" is what Wang Zong once said, where the forces of the "Black Flame Ridge" gather. However, Luo Zhan, who came here, frowned slightly, faintly aware of the atmosphere different.

"Master Wang Zong! Forgive me for my blindness, but I dare to ask your name so that I can inform you!"

Hearing what Luo Zhan said, the black-clothed disciples guarding the passageway at the entrance of "Wangfeng Cliff" looked at each other and said in surprise.

"You wait to report that "Qinghe's old friend is visiting"!"

Seeing that the disciple in black was quite cautious, Luo Zhan nodded slightly, not embarrassed, and responded calmly with his expression unchanged.

"My lord, wait a moment, I will come as soon as I go!"

Hearing Luo Zhan's reply, the disciples in black who were guarding the entrance of the peak cupped their hands and saluted. Then, one of them came out and said a word without staying any longer. While his figure was shaking, he turned into a cloud of black smoke and galloped towards the top of the cliff. go.

"Where is the old friend? Wang is here too!"

Not long after, a long cry came from far away on the mountainside, and after only a few breaths, a figure riding a boat galloped down, and while lightly retracting the flying boat, it floated down towards the mouth of the peak.

However, before the body was on the ground, the figure galloping over had already made a sound of surprise, and immediately felt the aura of the "Wraith Powerhouse" scattered outside Luo Zhan, and let out a burst of joy. laugh.

"Brother Luo, it's really you! God help me, haha..."

"Brother Wang, why don't you come and get well?"

Looking at the figure on the ground, the corners of Luo Zhan's mouth curled up slightly, and a smile appeared on his face. As he stepped forward, he spoke out. The person who came was none other than Luo Zhan's best friend in the flesh, "Wang" Zong".

Luo Zhan, who was welcomed into "Wangfengya", not to mention being the best friend of the young master of Fengya, just because he possesses the cultivation base of "Wraith Realm", is enough to be welcomed by the senior officials of Fengya. After all, having one more friend in the "Wraith Realm" can often strengthen the momentum at critical moments.

What's more, Grandpa Wang Zong, who is an ordinary student of the "Netherworld", is in charge of a small force, which is at a time when swords are on the verge of breaking out, and Luo Zhan is in urgent need of "Netherworld" experts like Luo Zhan to join. (To be continued..)

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