God of Nine Suns

"Boom..."

The huge giant palm, as black as ink, looks like a small mountain peak, and it slams down. Below it is a flag holding up the sky, hunting, and the flagpole is like a gun. The sound came out, and the black palm that Gai pressed, like paper paste, was pierced by the huge banner holding up to the sky, and collapsed.

The power of the "Top-Rank Magical Treasure", even if there is no one to use it, is no small matter. What's more, with the blessing of pure and thick dark power, a blow from a strong person in the "Middle Infant Stage" realm can be easily resolved.

After all, compared to magic weapons, the refining of magic weapons is extremely difficult. Most of the magic weapons owned by ordinary "Middle Infant" monks are just "low-grade magic weapons". Luo Zhan couldn't so easily refine the "Hundred Ghost Banner" into a "high-grade magic weapon" without using the same materials.

"Huh? High-grade magic weapon!"

Seeing that the banner sacrificed by Luo Zhan was easily broken by a palm with all his strength, the "Middle Infant Middle Stage" Taishang Elder who was sitting at the "Exit of the Holy Land" here showed a look of shock on his face, but the shock disappeared as soon as it appeared. Instead, there was greed and joy.

The material of the magic weapon is extraordinary, and it takes a lot of effort to refine it successfully, especially the magic weapon of the low-grade level or above, which is rare. Therefore, after a little surprise, the elder sitting in the township buzzed with a trembling beard.

"Okay, the old man Qifan wants it!"

As the mayor said, with a flick of his wrist, a skull emitting black smoke emerged out of thin air. Then, it rose against the wind and quickly turned into a giant about Zhang Xu, with orange eyes in the empty eye sockets. The flames were faint, and a ghost figure spewed out from the mouth opening and closing, like maggots attached to the bones, and rolled towards the "Hundred Ghost Banner" like a spear post.

"Squeak!"

"Squeak..."

However, at the same time when the elder sitting in town cast the "skull head" magic weapon, the "Hundred Ghost Banner", which was originally as quiet as a stone pillar, also shook slightly, and several hideous ghost figures that rapidly grew in size rippled out. The ghosts and beasts of the "baby" realm.

"Ugh..."

"Squeak!"

The power of the two magic weapons "Skull Head" and "Hundred Ghost Banner" are both unfolded. One is blessed by the strong essence of "Middle Infant Middle Stage" powerhouse, and the other is blessed by the "Middle Age of Dark Souls" with the same extreme essence of ghost power. In the early days of Mingying, the strong destroyed.

However, the difference is not a big fight, but under the power of the Hundred Ghost Banner, which is a "high-grade magic weapon", the skull, which is only a "low-grade magic weapon", is at a disadvantage.

"Good baby! Blood Refining Nether Skeleton!"

Seeing that the low-grade magic weapon "Skull" fell into the wind, the elder sitting in the town was not worried but happy. After a praise, he opened his mouth and spit out a slender blood-colored horse, like a snake, submerged in the wind in "Skull".

With the blessing of the essence and blood of the elder sitting in the middle stage of the "Mingying", the "skull", which had little resistance at first, suddenly increased its power, and the ghost pet it summoned was still not as good as the five-headed ghost in the "Mingying" state. There are more beasts, but there are more of them, and they can compete with five ghost beasts.

"Hmph, Jade Flame Silver Candle!"

The self-destructive secret method of the elder sitting in the town made Luo Zhan, who didn't want to make a move, suddenly snorted coldly. Then, he stopped trying the power of the "Hundred Ghost Banner", and directly took out the powerful trump card "Great Fate Heart Sutra" .

Luo Zhan's spiritual power has always been steadily stronger than that of the dark power. With the help of the energy of "Dragon Crystal Fragments", he can push the spiritual power to the "middle stage of ghost" in one fell swoop. This is why Luo Zhan is not afraid of the "middle stage of ghost". The reason for this is that at this time, let go of the action, and immediately, a silver candle about the size of a foot suddenly appeared, with blue flames flickering, hanging in the sky above Luo Zhan's head.

"go with!"

Immediately, following Luo Zhan's soft shout, the "Blue Flame Silver Candle" suspended above Luo Zhan flashed brilliantly, and in an instant, a blue and green flame traveled through space, as if teleporting, and appeared out of thin air On the top of the head of the "mid-wraith middle-stage" elder who sits in charge, and then, amidst the great change in his expression, a bunch of green flowers under his body firmly fixed the old man.

"what!"

The elder sitting in the town who was under the cover of "Qingbi Youyan", who has ruled this area for many years, when he fell into such an uncontrollable end, he suddenly became panicked and exclaimed.

"Bound!"

However, Luo Zhan didn't care about it, and with a clear drink, a shackle, an iron manacles, and a dark shackle appeared almost at the same time, and then disappeared in a flash, sinking into the body of the elder sitting in charge.

In the next moment, a panic-stricken villain was taken out of the body of the elder sitting in town, and amidst his horrified screams, he was pulled towards the incoming "Hundred Ghost Banner" banner.

Such a scene has already made all the people watching the battle in the surrounding distance silenced, even the elders of the faction who are sitting in the township, dare not make the slightest movement, lest it will cause Luo Zhan to kill wantonly.

"Hmph..., wasting my time!"

Luo Zhan, who reached out to call back the "Hundred Ghost Banner", took pictures of the "skull head" magic weapon that fell to the ground due to losing the control of his spirit too early, and behind the corpse of the elder sitting in the township, Luo Zhan stopped staying too long and let out a cold snort , Fleeing in the sky, disappeared without a trace in an instant. (to be continued..)