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Chapter 1432 Dao Heart Ghost Saint

"Boy, this voice..."

Apollo was moved and looked downwards involuntarily.

This sound gives people a very bad feeling and is very terrifying.

As the sound of this sound came out, the crowd clearly discovered that the evil spirits and ghosts rushed out of the Aolai Tomb Valley could not help but stop acting.

All these evil spirits and ghosts stood still, with a feeling of awe and panic spreading.

It seems to be welcoming the king, but it seems to be afraid of disasters.

Jiang Nan had already used the Tianyin Divine Art, and the Tianyin Divine Pattern arranged under the ground made him see through a lot.

At this time, the death light ball at 25,000 feet below the ground began to appear.

The voice just now suddenly came from it.

"It's out!"

He said in a deep voice.

Almost as soon as his words fell, the ground was shaken again, as if a super earthquake erupted.

Not far away, a dazzling black light column surged into the sky, and the mist of death rolled out, as if it was coming from hell, with an extremely intimidating aura.

Then, the previous sound came out again.

Depressed, gloomy, thrilling.

There were many monks near the painted black light column. As the light column rushed forward, all monks nearby were shattered immediately.

The blood mist dyed the void red, while the sky was covered by the rolling mist of death, and was covered in darkness.

It was as if the sky was dyed with a layer of black.

In that place, a figure surrounded by the dark column of death light came out.

It was just a boy about six or seven years old, with scary fair skin, as if he had powder, and there were invisible cracks on his cheeks.

His eyes are white and black next to them, which is exactly the opposite of normal humans. The whole look gives people a very evil and weird feeling.

"This, this breath..."

Liu Qianyun, a powerful man of the Nine-level Heavenly Heaven who was at the distance, couldn't help but feel palpitations when he looked at the boy from afar.

The spine is cold.

As the boy-like evil ghost appeared, all the evil ghosts and ghosts fell down in this place.

Worship!

"Boy, you guessed it, and it really happened to be a big evil."

Apollo Doha.

He's watching

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Come out, this is obviously not a normal boy, this is a very terrifying death-type creature.

"It can be called a ghost saint."

Jiang Nandao.

This ghost saint is terrifying. I am afraid that ordinary people with the first level of Taoist heart will not be opponents.

"Boy, what should I do?"

Apollo asked.

The strength of this ghost saint is too terrible. The mere breath of death emitted by the scent of people is discouraged.

"Retreat, what else can I do?"

Jiang Nandao.

At that moment, he called out the group and retreated toward the Aolai Tomb Valley.

The strength of their group was amazing. During the retreat, they controlled their respective momentum very well, almost suppressing all their anger.

And while they retreated, other monks in the Aolai Tomb Valley were also retreating.

These monks retreated very quickly, and their breath was not covered very well, so they naturally attracted the attention of a group of dead creatures at the first time.

At that moment, some dead creatures roared and rushed straight towards these monks.

"ah!"

In just a blink of an eye, a monk was pounced on him and then torn apart.

Jiang Nan and others retreated. Although the movement amplitude was large, their breath was well controlled, and it was almost difficult to be discovered by the dead creatures among them.

Soon, the group withdrew very far away.

However, ordinary ghosts were unable to notice them, but the ghost saint in the sky noticed them.

A pair of strange ghost eyes and eyes fell straight towards the group.

Such a scene naturally fell into the eyes of the group.

"Qingwu, you protect them and retreat first."

He said to Ye Qingwu.

This ghost saint is unusual. Now, he is probably the only one who can barely deal with this place.

Because, he not only controls the power of primitive death, but also has arranged a large number of heavenly divine formations in this Aolai Tomb Valley, which can activate the power of heaven and earth.

Ye Qingwu naturally knew the current situation and nodded immediately.

“Follow.”

She greeted Apollo, Liu Qianyun and Zhao Wuxian.

Jiang Nan stood there, facing the ghost saint coming towards this side.

The Ghost Saint is very fast, and his figure is very ghostly. When he moves, he intertwines the afterimages in the sky. The ghost energy is so strong that its movement trajectory is difficult to capture.

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Jiang Nan's eyes moved slightly, and the Lotus Seal Divine Eye opened immediately. In conjunction with the Space Avenue and the original power of death, this was to capture the other party's movement trajectory.

"Clam!"

The innate sword had already appeared in his hand. He raised his hand, induced the primitive power of death all over the sky, and slashed at the other side with one sword.

Moreover, at the same time, the Heavenly Indication Divine Technique led the many forces of heaven and earth in this Aolai Tomb Valley, and also pressed towards the other party.

The Space Avenue, the primitive thunder power and the Sun Avenue also unfold together.

"Boom!"

The terrifying fluctuations are vast, just like the divine energy that has just begun to open the world.

Such a scene made Liu Qianyun, Zhao Wuxian and others feel palpitations. Jiang Nan at this time was even more terrifying than before.

The Ghost Saint swooped over and was interrupted by Jiang Nan's movement trajectory.

The Ghost Saint raised his hand and was full of ghost energy. He met the attacks made by Jiang Nan, and in an instant he stopped all the attacks made by Jiang Nan.

Then, with a grunt, the attacks that Jiang Nan sacrificed were immediately crushed by the ghost saint.

"I am worthy of being a ghost saint who is comparable to the heart palpitations of Taoism. Even if I control the power of primitive death and can help the power of the heaven and earth pattern here, I still cannot compete with it."

He said in his heart.

When he was thinking about this, his hands did not stop at all. The next moment, the power of primitive chaotic appeared with the manifestation.

The boundless chaotic light manifested, and each wisp was as heavy as billions of times, as if it could easily crush the stars and sky.

Such a scene moved Liu Qianyun and Zhao Wuxian, who had retreated far away, and Jiang Nan and Jiang Ran even controlled the power of the primitive chaos!

It's so scary, right?!

It was also at this time that the evil ghosts had a few evil evils of the Taoist emperor level pounced on them at a very fast speed.

"I've suffered!"

Zhao Wuxian couldn't help but scream.

At this time, Jiang Nan dragged the ghost saint, with the strength of their group, how could he deal with several Taoist emperor-level ghosts?

"I've been furious, don't make a fuss. We still have a great god."

Apollo Doha.

As the words fell, Ye Qingwu took action.

The six-colored divine light surged out from his body, sweeping open like water patterns, colliding with the Daohuang-level ghost that was rushing.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

The six-colored divine light mixed with ice cooled down with a sacred aura, and instantly annihilated these Taoist emperor-level ghosts.
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