Chapter 693

"Luo Beichen, today I will use my whole life cultivation to meet your amazing martial arts for a while!"

Huang Tongyao's eyes erupted with fierce murders, his hands quickly coagulated with strange and complex fingerprints, and between his fingers and palms burst out a terrible black halo, which was full of Yin.

It took only a few seconds for Huang Tongyao to complete his magic. He suddenly stamped his feet and roared with all his strength.

"Ten million corpses, lend me a hand!"

When Huang Tongyao roared out this sentence, the whole ghost tomb mountain gave out a thunderous roar. People in the mountain only felt that the mountain was shaking back and forth, as if an earthquake was coming. Many powerful people were scared to flee.

"Don't panic, it's not an earthquake."

"This is master Huang Tongyao borrowing the spirit of the earth." Xin Yushan gave a loud drink, which shocked the panic stricken people.

Sure enough, the shaking only lasted for a short time, and then, in the mountains suddenly blowing a gruesome wind, blowing people's eyes.

Then, a thick and gloomy black fog rose from the ground and slowly turned into a skeleton with a dark wind, whining and Howling towards the top of the mountain.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, almost no one dares to believe it. It's like a horror movie in a movie. Some ladies even fainted in the arms of their partners.

Guifen mountain, from ancient times to the present, is the place where prisoners are executed. People who can't settle down can only turn into ghosts and wander in the mountains.

These ghosts are the little ghosts Huang Tongyao has provided for these years. They are all extremely poor and vicious. There are thousands of them. Originally, Huang Tongyao wanted to wait until a certain level, refine and devour these little ghosts, and break through to the master level.

But now he can't think too much. If he doesn't kill Luo Yan in Guifen mountain today, he will die.

Thousands of ghosts were summoned by Huang Tongyao to gather on the top of the ghost grave mountain and turned into a dark tornado, which covered the top of the ghost grave mountain. No one knew what was going on inside.

"Mr. Gong, master Huang has worked hard for your family." Xin Yushan let out a sigh.

It's no secret that Huang Tongyao practiced the method of the ghost. This kind of method is extremely evil and overbearing. If he is not careful, he will be killed and reborn by the ghost.

Therefore, he is not a man with firm mind. Few practitioners are willing to use the spirit to practice. Even though Huang Tongyao's Taoism is universal, it is not easy to summon thousands of spirits at once.

If you don't win Luo Beichen, you will lose too much mana. It is very likely that the ghost will wait for the opportunity to devour him.

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The top of the ghost grave.

"Luo Beichen, you just broke my green dragon killing array. You have the ability. You are breaking my ghost array. Ha ha ha..."

Huang Tongyao laughs. Every time he laughs, his mouth and nose spit out a mouthful of blood. Just as Xin Yushan worried, Huang Tongyao, who has a thousand ghosts, is a bit difficult to control. He is fighting for his old life.

Huang Tongyao burned his blood essence, forced to knead the formula, controlled the condensation and contraction of the spirit array, and swept away towards Luoyan.

Thousands of ghosts circled in the air, with a whistling wind and a shrill ghost, sweeping towards Luoyan.

"It's just a ghost thing. You dare to be presumptuous in front of me." Luoyan did not seem to see such a terrible scene.

He closed his eyes slowly and closed them for a moment.

Then, slowly open your eyes again.

Suddenly.

Luo Yan's dark pupil suddenly appeared a golden flame, burning.

At first, it was just burning in the eyes,

After that, the golden flame burned more and more vigorously, and finally shot out, turning into two laser like pillars of fire.

All over the sky, as long as the ghost was swept by the pillar of fire, he suddenly uttered a shrill scream and turned into a mass of ashes.

Magic power: Golden pupil.

For the first time.

Magic power: Jintong is the first Supreme magic power that Luo Yan obtained from Gong Zhiqian after refining the pure fire pulse root.

When Luoyan didn't have the spirit root of fire pulse, his five elements longevity formula could only play a weak ability. His magic power: blue flame can only be regarded as a low-end spell. It's OK to fight with the magicians on the earth. If it's in the cultivation world, the blue flame can't hurt people at all.

However, with the spirit root of fire pulse, Luoyan's fire system magic power became great. The magic power: blue flame directly evolved into the magic power: Golden pupil.

With the development of Jintong, Luoyan's cultivation of immortals has begun to take shape. Moreover, it is a supernatural power that can be promoted. It has unparalleled potential. In the future, it can use Jintong to devour the flames of heaven and earth and expand its power. Finally, it can be cultivated to the extreme. Its eyes can even compete with the sun, and it can burn the planet at a glance.

"This... This... Are you human or immortal?" Huang Tongyao was stupefied and looked at the scene in disbelief.

With his skill knowledge, it is impossible to imagine the power of flame in one's eyes. Only fairy in myth can do it.

See two groups of golden flame from the eyes of Luo Yan jet out, thousands of ghosts in a moment was burned out, ghost array easily by Luo Yan one eye broken.

At this time, Huang Tongyao seemed to be hit, or his mana was exhausted, and he knelt down on the ground.

Luo Yan didn't give him any chance to beg for mercy. At a glance, the flame burned his body to ashes.

Huang Tongyao, a great master of art, was destroyed both in form and spirit.

Only a glittering ring was left on the ground.

"There's a storage ring. It's good." Luo Yan stepped over and put this storage ring in his bag.

Luo Yan had a preliminary glance at the things in it. It was pretty good. There were a lot of spirit grass and some array materials. Huang Tongyao's inventory for decades was all in it.

But now Luo Yan has no time to check these things, there is a huge amount of money waiting for him to collect.

He walked slowly down the mountain with his hands on his back.

At the foot of Guifen mountain, Xin Yushan drove all the people down the mountain to avoid being attacked by the ghost. Instead, many practitioners, celebrities and dignitaries could not see the war situation in the mountain.

On the top of the mountain 500 meters above sea level, Xin Yushan, the one with the highest magic, can't sense the situation.

Only when the ghost in the mountain dissipates, the sky is clear, and the dawn shines on the people, can anyone know that the fight is over.

"Taoist priest Yushan, did master Huang win?" Gong Zhengrong and his nine children ask Xin Yushan in panic.

"I think we won." Xin Yushan looks up at the top of the mountain.

"If master Huang hadn't retreated, how could Luo Beichen's human flesh resist it?"

"One or two, he may be able to kill, but a thousand, that is to give him three heads and six arms, can't kill."

His words were well founded, and the people in the palace nodded frequently, and the dignitaries around them also looked happy.