At the same time, Xu Xiaochen used the Xuanhuo Art, and the magic power in his body instantly transformed into fire-type spiritual energy. The seven seven-star swords also turned into a fiery red color, and even a dazzling Xuanhuo burned on the surface. The mysterious fire of Wen's acupoint was too hot, so it looked like a red light. Where the red light shone, the ghost clan immediately disappeared!

"Red Fire Flame! Senior Brother Xiaochen is so powerful. His fire-type magical power is actually much more powerful than me, a cultivator who specializes in practicing fire-type skills!" Li Xinghai exclaimed.

He practiced the fire-type technique, and he was the most conscious person. He could see at a glance that Xu Xiaochen's fire-type spiritual power was extremely pure and had reached the state of turning fire into light!

"It's not just better than you. Compared to the organ, Feng Xue, the two descendants of the Tianfeng Family of Tianfeng Palace, Xiao Chen does not allow him at all. The five of us can use fire-type magical powers, and my star magical power can also condense the true fire of the star. The demon-suppressing tower emits the mysterious fire light to specifically restrain ghosts. This time these ghost tribes are finished. Haha."

He laughed intoxicatedly, the ghost energy above his head was broken into a big hole. A pure and soft starlight scattered down and came directly on him, providing him with inexhaustible star magic power. With his wave, he slapped the huge starlight handprints violently. When the ghost tribes were photographed, they were wiped out.

Destruction and re-establishment, solid foundation, great progress in cultivation, and great starlight and great handprints. This supreme magical power was finally successfully cultivated by him!

"Seven-star Sword, kill the ghost coach first!"

Xu Xiaochen's divine thought moved, and the Seven-Star Sword was like seven fire dragons, breaking through the ghost clan camp ahead, shaking his head and waving his tail and rushing towards the ghost coaches at the bottom.

These ghost coaches are equivalent to the fourth-level masters of the Taoist realm. Their bodies and ghost spirits are all excellent alchemy, refining materials, the Qiankun bags and ghost weapons on their bodies are also valuable. Ghosts can enrich the demon-suppressing tower. Although there are not many, they are even more precious than thousands of ordinary ghost tribes. Xu Xiaochen will naturally not miss it.

"Huoyun.com, go!"

Feng Qin shouted sweetly, and the fire cloud net, the size of a palm, turned into a hundred feet in an instant. The net was covered with burning black fire flames, covering the ghost clan below!

As one of the descendants of Tianfeng Palace, her cultivation is not much different from Xu Xiaochen. The fire-type spiritual power in her body contains the breath of Tianfeng. With the fire-type Taoist weapon of Huoyun.com, the lethality she caused is no less than Xu Xiaochen.

"Xuanyang Mirror!"

Feng Xue took out a simple and fiery red mirror the size of a palm, threw it into the sky, and immediately magnified it hundreds of times. Then a thick, hot fire-colored light shone down. A large hole appeared in the ghost clan camp where it was shining. The ghost clan that the light column shone was burned to ashes in an instant and turned into nothingness.

"Huoyun.com and Xuanyang Mirror are all ancient famous tools. The descendants of Tianfeng Palace are indeed very grand. Haha." Xu Xiaochen laughed and praised when he saw this.

"Hmph, you know how powerful this girl is. If I had used this Xuanyang Glass, Xu Xiaochen would have been miserable!" said the seventh sister Feng Xue proudly.

But she didn't say that she had insufficient cultivation at the beginning and could not control this ancient famous weapon.

"Although my cultivation is low, I can't fall behind. I also have the ancient famous weapon. Jiulong Lihuo Knife, kill me hard!" Li Xinghai Yu used Jiulong Lihuo Knife to kill the ghost clan madly, and shouted at the same time.

"It's a pity that we must fully support the Demon-Suppressing Tower, otherwise my Five Elements Sword Formation and Shen Bai's magic pen of Ten Thousand Beasts can also make a big splash!" Shen Hao said regretfully.

"Shen Hao, you can't think so. It's the most popular thing for us to help Xiaochen activate the Demon-Suppressing Tower. Haha." Shen Bai and others laughed and said.

They all urged the Demon-Suppressing Tower to work very hard, and they couldn't even kill the ghost clan. Only Shen Jia's red firebird flames calmly shook their wings and flew gracefully in the air, making crisp and melodious sounds, similar to the phoenix sound, and violently spewed out balls of red flames, which looked quite shocking.

Although Shen Jia is not old, she has taken a lot of magic pills in recent years. When she hatched, she absorbed a little blood of the black water and the black snake. The trace amount of the true dragon aura and the trace amount of the heavenly phoenix aura of the red feather bird itself have a taste of dragon and phoenix cultivation. This red feather bird has been reborn and has successfully grown to the current seventh-grade top-grade!

The descendants of Chiniaoyu were able to become seventh-grade top-class spirit beasts. They could not only fly on a ride, but also kill enemies. This was something that Chen Zui and others had never expected and often envied.

Seeing the red-feathered bird showing its magical power, the colorful spiritual snake Xiaoqing could no longer hold it. It sprayed out a mouthful of pure demon spiritual power towards the demon-suppressing tower. Then it shook its body and a cloud of mist rose up. In the meantime, it turned into the size of an adult black water mysterious snake, and it swallowed a large area of ​​ghost clan with its mouth!

"What's going on? Why are these human cultivators so fierce? No, retreat quickly! If you're too late, you'll have no life!" The beautiful female ghost flower was dissatisfied and first fled under the abyss. As a result, she had just escaped more than ten feet and was strangled by the Seven-Star Sword Formation controlled by Xu Xiaochen!

Xu Xiaochen and others were so fierce that they killed the eight thousand ghost clans in an instant. In the end, none of the eight thousand ghost clans could escape and were all solved!

"I just watched a large film, which was thousands of dollars. I was shocked. Why did it end so quickly? It's really not satisfying!" Chen Zui said regretfully.

Everyone was very strong, and they were killed in a large area. Although there were many ghost clans, they were relatively weak. After dividing them up, they were indeed not enough to kill.

"It's too wasteful. Many ghost tools, ghost pills, and Qiankun bags have been destroyed by you. A ghost tribe will attack you later. Don't do it first. I'll solve it alone. If I can't solve it, let's take action together." Xu Xiaochen said regretfully while counting the spoils.

This time, 8,000 ghost tribes were killed, twenty-three of them were ghost generals, and the rest were ghost generals. Although the harvest was incomplete, it was still very amazing.

In particular, the Demon-Suppressing Tower kept collecting ghosts during the battle, and many of them were all received in the trial space in the tower.

"What Brother Xiaochen said makes sense, but Senior Brother Xiaochen, you have a high level of cultivation. If you ask you to take action first, it will be difficult for us to have a chance to take action. Haha." Li Xinghai laughed happily.

Although he did not kill much this time, most of them were ghost generals, he also gained a lot, which was beyond his imagination. He was in a good mood.

"Yes, unless there are a large group of ghost kings, like the one just now, if Xiaochen takes all his strength, I'm afraid that all the Xuanhuo Divine Thunder will be solved!" Chen Zui and others nodded and laughed.

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Chapter completed!