Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1062
After Jiang Mo's voice fell, all the monks in this world felt a chill almost at this moment, which suddenly swept over and spread all over their bodies!
Crash.

Afterwards, the army of 15 ghouls appeared in a very strange way, suspended directly, staying in mid-air.

Among the army of 15 ghouls, there were nine ghoul generals, sitting on horses, holding ice crystal spears in their hands, their eyes were devoid of any emotional fluctuations, they were extremely empty.

Behind them, an army of 15 ghouls stood neatly and solemnly, like well-trained armored soldiers.

What makes people feel weird is that they don't have a trace of breath, as if they are dead.

However, how could a dead object be suspended in the void without human manipulation.

Besides, is it still such a huge number as 15?
Looking at the army of ghouls that appeared, Jiang Mo smiled.

During this time, the army of ghouls expanded again, from the original 15 to [-].

In normal times, as long as the Zhentian Pavilion does not encounter the crisis of extinction, the army of 15 ghouls will hone the nine armies and dragon-slaying formations in the snow-capped mountains.

Now, in an all-out war with the Seven Star Ghost Palace, this huge army of ghouls was also mobilized by Jiang Mo.

"Hiss, where did this guy get so many ghouls?"

Seeing the dark army of ghouls like a tidal wave, Rao Yiguisha Patriarch gasped.

If Jiang Mo had thrown this army in from the beginning, the monks in the Seven Star Ghost Palace would have been crushed.

Click, click, click...

With the wave of Jiang Mo's palm, the nine corpse generals were ordered to stagger apart one after another, and commanded the army of 15 corpse ghosts behind them, making a neat and loud sound of armor clashing.

This uniform scene made everyone present dumbfounded.

Originally, the army of ghouls was just dead things that knew how to slaughter, but now after practicing the Nine Army Dragon Slaying Formation, it is already a massacre machine with strict military discipline!
Will be stronger and more terrifying!
"Patriarch Guisha, do you feel hopeless?" Jiang Mo said, looking at Patriarch Guisha coldly.

"Just relying on this little piece of rubbish, you want to shake me, the ancestor? You're just dreaming!" The ancestor Guisha snorted coldly, and immediately grasped the palm of his hand. Immediately, monstrous black vitality gathered in his hand and turned into a long spear.

Swish!
The spear took shape, carrying an extremely terrifying power, and threw it towards Jiang Mo.

Whoosh!

The spear pierced through the air, the wind whizzed non-stop, and the huge oncoming coercion made Jiang Mo narrow his eyes slightly.

"Emperor Seal!"

Jiang Mo let out a low cry, and immediately slapped out his palms one after another, mobilizing all the vitality in his body, turning into golden handprints, and slapped out frantically.

boom!
The spear formed by the black vitality pierced through the air in an instant and met the golden emperor's seal.

At the moment of the collision, the monks around all felt a violent vibration, rippling in the void, like energy ripples.

Click.

In the end, the emperor's seal cracked one after another, and burst open with a touch.

The full blow of an eight-star martial sage Dzogchen powerhouse is not something that Jiang Mo can resist now.

Seeing a shot, Jiang Mo's attack was broken, the ancestor Guisha showed a strong smile on his face, and everyone in Zhentian Pavilion looked dignified.

"Why are you happy so early?" At this moment, a cold snort came.

I saw Qin Haotian stepping on the thunder, waving the thunder god's scepter in his hand, the power of the thunder all over the sky gathered and turned into a sword of thunder.

Electric arcs flashed on it, releasing bursts of shocking waves.

Don't forget, Qin Haotian is an eighth-level great magister. With the mighty magic elements in this world, he has the power to fight even against the eight-star martial sage Dzogchen Patriarch Guisha.

Ho, ho, ho!

The moment Qin Haotian slashed out the Thunder Sword, the army of 15 ghouls also moved, and the armor collided with each other, making a neat and orderly clicking sound.

The army of ghouls, divided into nine branches, turned into an overwhelming attack net, rushing towards the ghost ancestor, like a tide, trying to submerge him.

Seeing such a massive attack, Patriarch Guisha couldn't help frowning even deeper.

From these attacks, even he felt a sense of crisis!
Liu Gongquan stared blankly, unable to believe it at all.

He always thought that the power of Zhentian Pavilion was actually not much different from their Tianji Sect.

But now it seems that just one night demon knight order is enough to destroy the entire Tianji sect.

Now, he can only pray secretly in his heart, Zhentian Pavilion and Seven Star Ghost Palace, it is best to lose both, otherwise, Tianjizong will be in danger.

"Reincarnation Illusion!"

When the sword of thunder was slashed out and the dragon-slaying formation of the Nine Armies completely exploded, Jiang Mo's figure stood far above the void, and his third eye pupil opened, the eye of reincarnation!
At this moment, all the monks in this world seemed to have entered an illusion.

With Jiang Mo's ninth-level spiritual power, he cast the eye of reincarnation, and the power was extremely terrifying.

It's just that all the attacking forces are directed towards the ghost ancestor.

He was hit harder than anyone else present.

"Humph!"

Patriarch Guisha snorted coldly, his dry palm like a tree root kept bombarding out, slapping out dharma seals one after another, attacking the surrounding ghouls.

Swish!
The sword of thunder descended in an instant, and countless black vitality suddenly gushed out from the body of the ghost ancestor, and finally, it turned into a huge hideous ghost.

The ghost roared up to the sky, and the fluctuations swept across, causing many people to be in turmoil.

"Damn it, patriarch, my ghost-killing shadow, how could it be suppressed so much?!"

Patriarch Guisha roared in his heart, and he felt that it must be the illusion of reincarnation that Jiang Mo displayed just now, which affected him.

For the battle between masters, even a slight mistake will affect the direction of the entire battle situation.

Boom, click!

Finally, the thunder sword shattered everything and collided with the ghost-killing shadow.

At the moment of the collision, the ghost opened its huge mouth, as if it wanted to bite the thunder sword.

However, an incomparably violent thunder force erupted from it, causing the black aura to be continuously shaken away.

Although it is impossible to defeat this ghost patriarch with one blow, it is obvious that under the suppression of Jiang Mo's illusion of reincarnation, the 15 ghoul army's nine-army dragon-slaying formation and Qin Haotian's thunder sword have been completely suppressed. Patriarch Guisha.

As for the army of monks in the Seven Star Ghost Palace, they had been completely demoralized by the Night Demon Knights before.

Now, the monks of Zhentian Pavilion are chasing and encircling them.

It is only a matter of time before they can be defeated, or even killed...

(End of this chapter)