"Ha ha Ha ha... "

The ghost master laughed wildly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, but the cold meaning of the smile made everyone shiver, like falling into the ice.

Suddenly, the ghost master stopped laughing and looked at Qianyu coldly: "little girl, you are the first one who dares to talk to me like this. I can tell you very clearly that there is no one in this world who the emperor can't afford to offend. This is true in medieval times, and it is also true now! "

Qian Yu shook his head and sighed, "you can't live because you have done evil. Qianyu said all about it, but the ghost master insisted on not listening. No wonder he was killed. "

"Killing the body? Little girl, you really make me laugh. Do you know how many people wanted to kill the emperor in the Middle Ages? But the emperor is still alive, but they are all turned into loess. " The ghost master seems to be talking about a trivial matter, but it can make everyone feel the terrible scene of a sea of corpses.

"It's useless to say more. Master Zhang is very kind to our God. Since he is not present, his daughter is well protected by God. If you want to hurt them, you should pass me first. "

Qianyu takes an extremely dignified posture. This is not Beihai. She can't rely on the power of the temple to face the powerful killing of the emperor, such as the ghost master, and she's not sure.

"Good!"

The ghost master gave a loud and powerful drink. He raised his right hand behind him and clenched his fist gently. The surrounding space immediately twisted and broke into a rolling air.

This scene shocked all of them. They could see that the ghost master didn't transport the real yuan. He could break the void just by clenching his fist with his physical strength. This kind of means was simply appalling.

"I've long wanted to see the real power. Today I'll fulfill my old wish."

The ghost master coldly opens his mouth, and his fist suddenly blows out toward Qianyu.

A layer of water mist at her feet quickly swung open, covering her whole body. It mixed with Shenxia, and turned into thousands of space light doors in an instant. Each space light door seemed to be condensed by real water. There was rain pouring down from above, just like a rain curtain.

Soon, Qianyu's body was devoured by the light gate of ten million spaces, as if she was in an endless and distant place. It was her most powerful magic art "Qianyu Wanchong gate"!

The combination of the way of rain and the way of space is the most mysterious way of change. It seems that the body has not moved, but it folds the space into countless layers. Any force that escapes into it will be quickly decomposed, and it will be endless.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom

The strength of the ghost master's fist is overwhelming. It seems that he is carrying the weight of a hell. He bursts through many Watergates. Everywhere he goes, everything is destroyed, as if no force can stop it.

However, although the jimie ghost master's fist is strong and shatters countless Watergates, the distance between jimie ghost master and Qianyu is not narrowed at all.

This is a very mysterious scene. The onlookers can see Qianyu standing in front of the ghost master. The fist has just reached the extreme, but it can't build any effect until it runs out of energy and is engulfed by Qianzhong Watergate.

Kuxuan emperor looked dignified. This battle can be called the peak duel of emperor territory, which is of great reference value to him.

"Is this the gate of thousands of rain? Sure enough, there are some ways. But there's no way in the world that can't be destroyed. I'd like to see if you can create Watergate quickly or destroy it quickly! "

The ghost master looks solemn, and a terrible power erupts from him, rolling against the sky, as if the ghost Kingdom has come, and the heaven and the earth are silent, and everyone can hear the sound of ghosts crying and howling.

At this time, the fierce ghost behind the silent ghost master also showed a ferocious expression. Suddenly, he fell into his heavenly cover, and a black Rune was engraved in the middle of his eyebrows.

"Give me another blow!"

The ghost master roared loudly, five varices, and a force of destroying heaven and earth was brewing in his palm. He suddenly clenched his fist and roared at the heavy rain gate in front of him.

Boom, boom, boom

Black boxing front, in front of the Watergate was directly broken, the speed is obviously faster than before more than several times.

Qianyu shows a struggling expression. Her Wanzhong Watergate is extremely mysterious, but it is not really invincible. Once her strength breaks through that critical value, even the layered space can be blasted.

This is the way to break the law.

"Well, I got you."

The ghost master showed a ferocious color. There were only a few water gates in front of him. He could even see a trace of panic in his eyes full of rain.

"Bold!"

Boom, boom, boom!

A voice, as if coming from outside the sky, crushing countless void, reverberates in everyone's ears, indifferent, cold, like a high emperor, dominating the dark, divine power such as prison.

Just with this voice, it will directly shatter the fist front of the ghost master, which is magnificent!

"Is that the voice of the little witch father?"

Huang Mengyao sat up straight and looked up at the sky. All the other powerful people in the holy land also showed extremely excited expressions."The leader of the three gods?"

The emperor of the dead, the sage of Yanmo and the monk of Liaokong also moved in their hearts and unconsciously held their breath. Zhang Tian is both familiar and strange to them.

It's because Zhang Tian was known as the first emperor of the mainland before their recovery. Since his birth, he has been unparalleled in suppressing the eight wasteland and six harmonies, and even killed the strong in the imperial territory. His name is even known to women and children.

It's strange because since the revival of the middle ages, Zhang Tian has never appeared in any historic sites except for the battle of the three gods' underground palace. No one of the Middle Ages' great religions has ever seen him, and has no idea of his real strength.

It is because of this that the heroes like the ghost Lord don't pay attention to Zhang Tian at all. They only regard Zhang Tian as an invincible myth fabricated by the holy land for self-protection.

Now, this man is finally coming.

Long Yu said excitedly, and she recognized the master of the voice, the elegant man who always accompanied Ziyan with the color of doting, and the great man who let the ancient Immortal King fear.

"Hum, the rat who hides his head and shows his tail has the courage to show up to see him!"

In the eyes of the ghost master, the color of surprise flickered, and the ghost lines in the center of his eyebrows became more and more solid. The ghost kingdom came to yaochi, where the wind was everywhere and the ghosts were crying and howling.

"You can't even capture the figure of the emperor. How dare you touch the woman and daughter of the emperor?"

Zhang Tian's voice is as bright as an emperor. Suddenly, the void suddenly collapses into a huge abyss. A vast divine power comes from the sky and breaks through the boundary. A big hand is all over the sky. The surface of the hand is glittering and engraved with countless gods. It goes straight to the master of the ghost.

"Boom!"

With a huge explosion, the whole ghost owner was directly caught and exploded without any resistance.

Everyone was cold and full of suffocating fear. They could only stare at Zhang Tian step by step from that abyss. 、、.。

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