Chapter 421: The Great Formation Outside the Coffin
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Behind the spacious hall is another flat garden. Compared with the front, this garden is even more empty. The air inside is very thin, and the spiritual energy is very scarce. The vegetation is dead, and there is a strong yin lingering around.
"boom!"
Astonishing energy fluctuations came from the front, and screams echoed.
When Lin Tian and Bai Qiu rushed here, they saw many figures fighting for the front, surrounded by ghosts and soldiers.
"Clang!"
A knife slashed down and landed on a ghost, shattering it on the spot.
Lin Tian looked up, and Yang Qi was standing in the void, with the long knife in his hand shining brightly, stepping towards the depths.
"die!"
There was blood on the corner of the mouth of the desolate demon body, but the aura outside the body was terrifying, crushing and shattering large pieces of Yin soldiers and Yin spirits.
At the same time, Lin Tian saw three other extremely powerful figures. These were three middle-aged people, all of whom were surrounded by divine power fluctuations, and they turned out to be three powerful immortals.
"It's not people from the Holy Land and the family, but casual cultivators."
Bai Qiu said.
"Roar!"
The roar sounded, and the ghost king was also living in it, breathing out the dark mist of death in his mouth, and smashed a monk of Yukong.
All the people in the desolate demon body rushed to the depths of the garden, the ghost king gave a roar, his pupils were blood red, and he chased after him.
"Restrain your breath, don't be stared at by that ghost king."
Lin Tiandao.
Bai Qiu nodded seriously, and followed Lin Tian, stepping into the depths cautiously.
A lot of monks rushed into this garden, all of them are strong, and there are many monks at Yukong level. It is difficult for ordinary Yin soldiers and ghosts to hurt people of this level. However, there is one of them. The evil spirits at the level of the ghost king, almost no one can survive wherever the ghost king passes by.
"Roar!"
The ghost king roared,
He tore up another strong Yukong man, and pressed towards a middle-aged man in yellow clothes who was at the level of an immortal.
The man changed color, dodged quickly, and retreated hastily.
The aura of the ghost king is too terrifying, even the desolate demon king body is unwilling to fight with it, how can ordinary Tongxian dare to fight.
A sword light cut down and fell on the ghost king, beheading the ghost king...∮...∮...∮...∮,