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Chapter 57: The Fierce Ghost (Part 2)

Xuanyuan Peng was secretly happy when he saw those Li Po. The ghost was powered by level 4 or below, while Li Po was powered by level 5 and level 6, which was especially suitable for his training whetstone, which was the cultivation target he was looking for.

The underground tribe, starting from the first level of ghost soul, absorbs the evil spirit of hell, constantly practices and fights, and even devours other soul bodies to achieve the purpose of promotion. The power that reaches level five or above is Li Po, the level seven or eight is ghost soldiers, the level nine is ghost general, and the level ten is a ghost king, which is equivalent to the tenth level of power, which is quite powerful.

Li Po's fog soul body, condensed skin similar to human race, is much stronger than ghost souls!

Hundreds of Li Po emerged from the wet soil layer, opened their teeth and claws, and rushed over. Xuanyuan Peng's vivid popularity made them salivate. They all wanted to invade his body and treat the Xuanqi lake in his dantian as a big tonic and swallow it in one bite.

The Xuan Qi Lake of the Xuanmen monk is the essence of cultivation. The rolling energy is the great tonic of the Nether creatures. Once swallowed and absorbed, it can evolve its power, transform its body, and grow into a stronger existence.

"Thunder Swamp!"

Xuanyuan Peng shook his arms, and lightning was thundering everywhere in the sky. The thousands of meters of ground turned into a muddy swamp. Countless electric snakes and thunder pillars struck the solid spirits of Li Po crazy. The sharp and miserable "squeak" sounded in chaos. In an instant, two or three hundred Li Po, who were level 5 or level 6, were killed by the yang-energetic thunder move!

The thunder and lightning technique of the pure yang system is the nemesis of the pure yin system and the Netherworld clan! In addition, he attacked with the power of the seventh level of the advanced realm, but every thunder pillar and lightning snake contains the power of the Eight Bulls, which is not something that underground creatures of Li Po can resist.

The sound of thunder alarmed more Nether creatures on both sides of the black river. In the rolling mud, more Li Po came out. When he glanced at Xuanyuan Peng's figure, he cheered and rushed over, trying to rely on his number advantage to defeat him and devour his soul and the lake of mysterious energy, so as to gain the nourishing power of evolution.

Xuanyuan Peng looked at the Phantom of Tongtong without any fear. On the contrary, he was very happy to find so many targets to practice moves. He shouted wildly and used the attack move like a flowing water:

"Ten thousand horses gallop!", "Swords and rains are like rushing", "Five thunders thunders thunders!",

"Thunderstorm regrets!", "Thunderstorm swamp!", "Eight horses are invincible!"

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One by one, one killer move, burst out like rain. On the chaotic battlefield, hundreds of horses ran and trampled on, and sometimes the sword energy poured out like raindrops, and sometimes five black thunder balls fell into the air. Suddenly, sound wave arrows containing thunder and lightning and yang energy exploded everywhere, and sometimes the sky was filled with thunder and lightning and muddy, and sometimes eight violent horses rushed around...

On both sides of the river bank, hundreds of Li Po rushed over, but was trampled, bombarded, swept through by the powerful Xuanmen moves... Li Po kept absorbing the evil spirit of the underworld and practicing and evolving. The battle relies on soul instincts, and there was no trick. Therefore, although there were many, they ran into Xuanyuan Peng, who possessed Xuanmen skills, and were restrained. One by one, Li Po was bombarded and attacked, causing the spirit body to break and the soul to disappear...

Xuanyuan Peng became more and more braver in the battle. Whenever his mysterious energy was insufficient, he would swallow an Essence Pill in time. The eighth-level monsters he had hunted for several days were refined into Essence Pills by the Golden Toad. On this river bank battle, it happened to be a reserve source for him to replenish his strength, and it also made him use a series of ultimate moves more fiercely and fiercely.

The fierce battle on the river bank was extremely fierce. More Li Po was attracted by Xuanyuan Peng's lively popularity and attacked him fearlessly, but was attacked by waves of mysterious energy, smashing the spirit body, killing and injuring the wounds...

In an instant, half an hour passed.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Peng suddenly became immersed in an extremely mysterious state, as if there was no sky, no earth, no everything, and only he was left in the world, fighting the sky, fighting the earth, bombarding everything in everything, a crazy murderous intent that had never been before, from the depths of his heart, like wildfires that were burning, burning his soul, burning his body, and burning his spiritual will...

"ah……"

Xuanyuan Peng roared to the sky, raised his fists, and the strongest move "Ten Thousand Horses Rising" slashed out with a bang. The sound of fluffy explosions was like a burst of beans. One after another, one crazy angry horse after another flew out from his fist and flew around like crazy. In an instant, a total of thousands of angry horses with mysterious energy condensed were bombarded by him. With him as the center, he rushed out in anger. Thousands of Li Po Phantoms were trampled by the extremely violent horses, and they burst out, wailing!

"Boom!" A stronger mysterious aura rushed straight into the sky from Xuanyuan Peng's sky spirit cover, like a dazzling spiritual pillar, illuminating the nearby dark space!

The phantoms of the five-colored divine cows appeared one by one, and they stepped into the void and roared wildly in the sky!

"Moo moo moo moo moo moo moo moo moo moo moo moo moo moo moo moo moo moo moo!"

Ten shocking sounds of shocking bulls roaring echoed in the dark space of the underground world!

Ten Niu Xiaokong, fighting spirit surged! This is the promotion phenomenon of the eighth level of the violent realm of the Tenth Realm of Li Ba!

The Xuanmen monk below the seventh level advanced to advance, the roar of the Xuanqi Divine Cow will only sound in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness. The promotion of the eighth level violent realm will soar to the power of the ten bulls, with a huge power of 20,000 kilograms, allowing the roar of the Xuanqi Divine Cow to directly echo between the heaven and earth. An extremely violent, powerful and domineering aura spreads all over the space!

The eighth level of violent realm, successfully promoted! Xuanyuan Peng used to improve his strength, and he had realized the truth through the underworld cultivation. This time, he was promoted during the battle. The energy column ejected from his heavenly spirit cap was like a guiding light, illuminating the black space in all directions, attracting the attention of stronger underground creatures in the distance.

Clusters of shaking ghost fires suddenly flew over the black in the distance!

Awkward!

The sound of ghosts roaring through the air, the sound of being breathtaking and extremely violent!
Chapter completed!
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