On the other side of the hall is still a starry sky.
There are countless primordial ghosts from seventh to ninth level. The number is more than the previous four, five and six levels. It is estimated to be close to 100 million. Now everyone knows that it looks like a starry sky, but it is actually a hall, but it is banned and confused. Closed everyone's eyes.
Everyone said nothing, all kinds of magic weapons were picked up and killed.
The one hundred million ghost cultivators here, if they encounter ordinary monks, even if they are the first layer of the gods, they will only escape, but they are all masters. Wan Qingfeng and Yuan Zhuoshi can’t do much when they meet Lu Cheng. But if you don't use magical tools and supernatural powers, your real strength is no worse than Lu Cheng.
The Five Elements Banner, the Devil's Bow, the Thunder God Overlord's Hammer, plus the six-character Daming Buddha of the Ghost Xiu Nemesis, the four magic weapons swept thousands of miles, destroying the dryness and decay, and several other monsters were too late to pick up ghost beads.
One hundred million ghost repairs quickly turned into tens of millions of ghost beads. Lu Cheng didn't take all of them this time, and distributed them fairly according to the number of people killed, and then continued to go inside.
Because the farther back, the stronger the ghost repair, and Lu Cheng alone can't do anything with him. These few people can be said to be the top masters in the Ninth Layer of the Soul, and they must be properly pulled.
The fourth dimension is no longer a starry sky. On the endless plain, one, two, three-countless black tombs are located inside.
A tomb represents a fallen monk and a ghost repairer.
As soon as they entered, there was a black cloud in the sky, and the roar of the ghost was flying everywhere. From the graves, black clouds rose slowly, and then formed a god-like one in the air. Ghost repair.
"A lot of gods?" Wan Qingfeng was shocked when he saw it. A tomb is a god of transformation, with one layer, two layers, and three layers.
The gods who have never been seen outside, try to be everywhere here.
The ghost cultivation here has no magic weapons or magical powers, so the Ninth Layer of the Primordial God also let them kill them at will, but when they reach the realm of transforming the gods, even if there is nothing, the magical power of the transforming gods is still there.
"It's miserable." Yuan Zhuoshi's face was pale, he took the lead in raising his hand, and the Eight Realms Flag of Fire was raised, covering all of them.
This time, he no longer covered the entire sky like just now, but shrank it countless times, only protecting all the monks in the field. The smaller the place guarded by the Eight Realms Flag of Fire, the greater the power.
"A lot of the breath of strangers." There was a spit in Gui Xiu's voice, and the three-fold God of Transformation laughed wildly and slapped his hands.
"Boom" hit the Eight Realm Flame Flag with a heavy blow.
With a'chuck' on the Eight Realm Flame Flag, a starlight passed from his hand to his body.
"Ah----" the ghost of the God of Transformation made a scream of earth-shattering, his entire hand was instantly lit, and it quickly spread to his whole body, and a burning man appeared in the air.
The nearby Gui Xiu around him was also ignited in an instant, and the others scattered in fright.
In the field, only four burned ghost cultivators were screaming, and there was a burst of burnt smell all over the sky. Among the four ghost cultivators, one was threefold, three onefold, and three onefold ghost cultivators were breathing in several breaths. It was completely burnt to ashes within.
And the three-fold ghost repair, known as a real person in the ancient stars, is a master who can be reorganized by smashing, but under these ancient fires that once burned the eight realms, they made constant screams, and finally the screams became smaller and smaller. Less and less, a quarter of an hour later, finally disappeared completely.
Is this fire still a bit powerful? Lu Cheng still felt a little admiration in his eyes, but that wouldn't hurt him either. Now he combined the four breaks into one and returned to the full body of the Giant Sword Sword. Except for the ancient artifacts, there are very few that can hurt him. rare.
As for the ghost cultivators, seeing the Eight Realm Fierce Flags so fierce, they don’t dare to move easily, but more and more black energy condenses from the grave into new ghost cultivators, and countless gods are moving towards Come here.
"What to do? Boss." Yuan Zhuoshi started to call the boss, aren't you great, take us out.
Now they can only be on defense. If they want to attack, they are definitely looking for death. Although most of them here are the first, there are also many double and triple ones. There are no ancient artifacts to protect them. These ghost repairs can slap to death with a slap. them.
"What to do? Hit them."
Lu Cheng was standing under the banner of Eight Realms with a hammer in his hand. Countless thunder and lightning scattered. Lu Cheng's current mana could not reach 1% of the original Thunder Ancestor. If the Thunder Ancestor were here, As soon as the hammer went down, the whole world was quiet.
Lu Cheng's hammer went down, and within one mile, countless one- and two-tier ghost repairs were shattered on the spot, and the three-tier real people shattered and regrouped one by one, retreating again and again.
It was cleared within one mile, and everyone watching was refreshed, but immediately more ghost repairs came around again.
This is only the fourth level. From the perspective of the front space, the fifth level will continue to create ghost repairs. The transformation of the gods here is hundreds of millions from the first to the third level. Is this killing finished
Lu Cheng hit a few hammers and killed an unknown number of Gui Xiu, but at this time he consumed countless mana. Looking around, Gui Xiu was still rushing forward. Even if he was exhausted, he wouldn't be clean
"If you can't kill, we will use the Eight Realms Flag of Fire to rush over and directly into the fifth dimension." Wan Qingfeng proposed.
Yuan Zhuoshi shook his head: "It's useless. We tried before. The first level of the soul is lazy, and it rushes to the second level. However, it can't pass the restriction and cannot enter. You must clear the first level of more than 90% of the ghost repairs. , The ban behind can be broken."
"So troublesome? Want to clear 90%?"
Lu Cheng was embarrassed. This is not the primordial spirit in front. The primordial spirit in front is just as easy as killing pigs. The speed of the transformation here can barely catch up with the speed generated later, unless everyone does it together. But to clear 90%? That is not easy.
Going forward, the more ghosts are repaired, and there are more soul-translating ones than the original souls. How can this be killed
A few of them use ancient artifacts, which are extremely mana-consuming. Only by attacking and defending in turn can they maintain their combat power.
Just when everyone is thinking about countermeasures, how can they clear these ghost repairs as quickly as possible without harming themselves.
From behind them, a loud sound that shook the space slowly sounded.
Then a huge metal pipe long like a stick stretched out from the black hole they came from.
"This is?" Everyone was dumbfounded.
The long metal pipe finally came out of the black hole completely, "Wow". It was a barrel, a cannon, a cannon commonly seen in secular dynasties. Is this? Is this an organ technique of the Qijue faction
Behind the barrel is the barrel, and behind the barrel are countless barrels.
In the end, a huge super turret with almost a thousand feet in length and width appeared in their sight.
On the top of the turret, countless black muzzles spread all over, and from a distance, they looked exactly like a hedgehog covered in stabs.
"Oh my God, this is the most powerful artifact of the Qijue Sect. It is known as the'Tongtian Turret' of the ancient artifact." Yuan Zhuoshi called out: "It is said that there are a million crystal cannons on it, and all cannons can kill one. Master True Monarch."
The secular artillery uses something called gunpowder, and the artillery of the Qijue faction is made of crystal jade and yuan jade essence, and the shots fired are the same as the monks’ magical powers.
Ten thousand crystal cannons can kill a true monarch, one million is worth it? This magic weapon is usually kept in the Qijue faction defensive headquarters, but I didn't expect it to be taken out this time.
While they were shocked, someone on the Tongtian turret laughed loudly: "Unexpectedly, the two seniors from the Tiandimen and the Sanxian League will get on the ground first. It's a pity, the ghost repair here is not something you can deal with, let go. , Let you see the true power of the ancient organ artifacts of our Qijue Sect."
"Helian Dynasty, it's you. I heard that you are also a candidate for the next supreme leader of the Qijue Sect? It is true, and even this ancient organ artifact is in your hands."
"Which candidate?" Someone in the Tongtian turret sneered: "Helian Headmaster Supreme had already been promoted to the god of transformation before the Seven Sects Lunxian, and took over as Headmaster Supreme. This time it is hidden in the organ artifact. Come with us. Yes, you two juniors, Yuan Zhuoshi and Wan Qingfeng, haven't come to meet our Supreme Master."
He has been promoted ahead of time, and has been hidden in the magical tool to get a ghost star
Wan Qingfeng, Lu Cheng and the others were not surprised at all. Although the god transformation masters could not be transmitted up, they could indeed be transmitted by hiding them in the artifact, but once they came out, they would be transmitted back instantly.
But here, it is obvious that there can be a God of Transformation, this Helian Dynasty here, it is equivalent to the real strength of the first layer of God of Transformation.
"Fart, you know who our boss is, this Lu Cheng, the Supreme Candidate of the Haotian School Master, is the boss of both of us, you should be more familiar with the Helian Dynasty, come over and meet the boss, otherwise it will make my boss angry. Contend for your Tongtian turret and give it to his father-in-law."
Wan Qingfeng's tricks are so deep that he has to pull another person into the water.
Yuan Zhuoshi also hurriedly followed: "Yes, boss Lu’s mother-in-law is the master of my Tiandimen, and boss Lu’s father-in-law is the leader of the Sanxian League. His brother is the leader of Dongsheng Sect, and his brother-in-law is the suzerain of Good Fortune Sect. The apprentice is the supreme master of the Haotian Gate, Helian Dynasty, don't you hurry over here honestly."
Lu Cheng was speechless when he heard it directly. This co-authored by Yuan Zhuoshi could be more nonsense than Wan Qingfeng. What brother-in-law, brothers, and apprentices have said, and spread to the ancient stars, all schools in the world are going to fight him desperately.
"There's more." Wan Qingfeng thought of Lu Cheng's supernatural powers being the same as those of the Dragon Clan, and cried again: "The Dragon King in the Sea of Shilong is his uncle. Did this Senior Sister Ruan Xiaojing see? The next leader of the Puti Sect is him. Madam, are you scared?"
Ruan Xiaojing was angry and funny.
These two ghosts are called Lian Tian, just to provoke the hostility between Helian Dynasty and Lu Cheng.
Sure enough, Helian Dynasty snorted at this moment: "Smelly boy, you are Lu Cheng. You killed my daring guy from the Qi Jue faction not long ago?"
"You commit suicide. Only by suicide can your sins be washed away. As the Supreme Master, I want you to say that I am bullying the small, don't force me to do it, you suicide."
Helian Dynasty looked at Lu Cheng with a high attitude, the huge Tongtian turret turned its muzzle.
Millions of black hole cannons all moved here.
"Helian Dynasty, what do you want to do?" Yuan Zhuoshi, Wan Qingfeng and others were shocked and angry.
"Go away, I only settle accounts with Lu Cheng now." Helian Dynasty's figure was half exposed from the turret. He was as tall as a mountain, and the body of the Tianma body was more than 20 feet in front of everyone.
Sure enough, it's the first heavy huashen ah? Sure enough, he wouldn't be teleported back here, and all the cultivators were a little worried when they saw that he was the first layer of God Transformation.
Lu Cheng said: "Your name is Helian Dynasty. Okay, I like this name very much. I also like this turret. Lu Cheng accepts younger brothers. The more the better, you can also be my younger brother."
Lu Cheng screamed, and his whole body flew up.
He escaped from the protection of the Eight Realms Flag of Fire, and rushed towards the Tongtian turret like a meteor.
"Looking for death." Helian Dynasty sneered. Do you think you are a real master who can't kill you? Even if the true master is beaten to ashes by me, I have all the cannons.
"put"
"Boom?--" Huh, a full 50,000 rays of light lased out, condensing into a huge ball of light in midair.
The entire space was bright, and countless ghost repairers evaded one after another.
For this shot, the Qijue faction consumed at least 10 billion high-grade yuan jade essence.