Anyone who has the thunder of that day means that the step of heaven, almost ten and nine stable, even if the advanced saint will have more than 50% certainty.

A black light flashed, a dark as ink, the big hand that emitted the ghost spirit of Mori appeared in the void, and caught it hard at the thunderbolt above Wang Chu's head.

“Break for me!”

The spirit treasure saint snorted coldly, a wave of hands, a jade krypton flying out, into a white dragon, spewed out a white light, the ghost of the gravel Mori's big hand directly broke.

“Get out of here, or you’ll die!”

The eighth assassin in the universe under the saint appeared a little ghost, a sharp breath, turned into a black light, flew to Wang Chu.

In one moment, three black ghosts flashed, and three bodies of cosmic pride fell from the void.

Seeing this scene, the enthusiasm in the eyes of those universes has faded.

Among the people present, only the ghosts and ghosts of the grudges are the strongest who ascended the third ladder.Those who come from the universe, even if they join forces, will only become the ghosts of the ghosts.

The value of the worldly treasure that can absorb the thunder of heaven is immeasurable, and even the saint will be moved.

Even if a emperor stands in front of the ghosts, he will kill him, after all, it is the great opportunity of his advanced saint.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The spirit treasure saint gritted her teeth, moved the white dragon, spewed a white pillar of light, and bombarded the ghost of the grudge.

The ghost grumbled coldly, and a bullet, a black pillar containing thousands of grudges flew straight out, hit the white pillar of light, and directly shattered the white light column, and bombarded the body of the spiritual treasure saint.

The shield of the body of the saint of Lingbao collapsed, and a huge blood hole was added to her right arm, and a black breath appeared, becoming a demon and spreading into her body.

A white spirit flashed from the body of the spiritual treasured saint, blooming a glimmer of white light, shining on the evil ghost, the one directly purified.

“Son, this is just a small lesson.I don’t want to offend the mirror.But if you stand in my way again, then I can only send you to death.Whoever stands in my way is my mortal enemy.”

The ghosts' eyes were cold, looking around, and the cold sounded.

A name such as the night, the yoke, and the blacking of the sky pride from the universe all gushing cold.They may be able to transcend the ghosts of the grudges in the future, but now they can never be the opponents of the ghosts of the grudges.

The eyes of the ghosts of the grudges turned, and fell on the ten thousand masters, passing a trace of killing.

The Lord smiled and stood quietly in the void, unable to see the anger and movement.

The ghost said coldly, “Lord, please get out of here!”Otherwise, I can only be unseemly to you."

The Master smiled and said, “The ghosts of the soul are not dead yet!”When you hold that treasure in your hand, I will leave."

“Nine, go to hell!”

The ghost grumbled coldly, the eyes of the killing machine surged, open the mouth of the blood, directly spray.

A grudge built from tens of millions of grudges spewed out from the mouths of ghosts of the grudges and bombarded Wang Chu.

The grudge is extraordinary, and even the half-sun who ascends the fifth ladder will be seriously injured and even fall by the ghosts.

“Soul ghosts want to kill me.You don’t have that yet!”

Wang Chu opened his eyes, his eyes flashed a cold, and opened the eyes of Mori Luo Wan.

Under the power of the eyes of the Senruo, Wang Chu's body is in chaos, and the semi-sacred power that is contending with the thunder of heaven is condensed, and the spear is stimulated by the Sun knife and cut it out with a knife.

A knifeman covered with blue nine poles of magic is mixed with a hint of the thunder of heaven, containing endless killing machines, and beheading to the ghosts of the grudge.

The knife cut in the light of the grudge, the thunder of the sky, and the thunder of the sky, countless grudges ran directly.

The terrible knife was cut off on the ghost of the grudge, and a terrible wound of the deep visible bone was cut out.

A blue nine-pole demonic inflammation spreads over the ghosts of grudges, and the flesh and blood of the ghosts of the grudges are burned madly.

Another dark and ink-like grudge poured out from the body of the ghost of the grudge, and fell into the blue nine-pole demonic intrusion, suppressing the nine-pole demonic intrusion.

In the void, a colorless and invisible seven love magic needle suddenly appeared, like a meteor, pierced into the body of the ghost of the grudge.

“Seven witches, it’s you!”How dare you do it to me!”

The ghost's body was slightly frozen, feeling that the body was locked by the seven love magic needles, and suddenly he was shocked and angry, and drank sharply.

“Soul ghost, as long as you kill me, I am the eighth assassin under the saint!”

A cold laugh sounded, and the seven lovers witch appeared directly like a ghost, waving her hand, and the dense magic needle was like a shooting star, stabbing the ghosts of the grudge.

The dense magic needle stabbed into the body of the ghost of the grudge, his body trembled, and the ghosts broke down one by one, making a creepy scream.

Originally, the ghosts who had climbed the third ladder were far more powerful than the seven love witches, but the assassin was originally a weak and strong existence.The ghost of the grudge was first hit by Wang Chu's knife, and then was calculated by the seven love witch, and lost the opportunity, which was unable to resist the attack of the seven love witches.

"It is hard to believe that the seven witches among the ten assassins will also become followers of Jiu Lixi!"

The eyes of the Lord of the Dwarf are cold, step out, a step out, a prototype, change into a kilometer-long black dragon, the pilgrimage of the tens of thousands of frogs, the shadow of the trolls emerges, drives the magic waves of the celestial forces, and drives the seven lovers of the witch.

“Lord, you are looking for death!”

The seven love witch's eyes are raised, the secret method is applied, countless magic needles are flying out, the gods are ghostly, and the countless dragons are fighting together.

The strength of the Master of Manchu is slightly better than that of the seven love witches, but in a short time, it is obviously impossible to win the seven love witches.

Many of the eyes present focused on Wang Chu.

I saw that the thunderous lotus had slowly fallen into Wang Chu’s heart.

A glimmer of ripples, an invisible ghost spirit appeared silently behind Wang Chu, and a claw was grasping Wang Chu's heart fiercely.

幹!

The spirit of the realm of the sky was pawed in Wang Chu's protective force field, making a crisp sound.

"How is it possible?"He was seriously injured, how could he regain his strength in such a short time?”

The strong man of the invisible ghost clan flashed a speck of fear in his eyes, and his body was violently retreated.