Underworld exchange group

Chapter 303

Countless thunderbolts gather together to form a huge thunder column, the light is dazzling, and the momentum is even more frightening. Just looking at it makes people tremble with fear.This is the ultimate spell of the Iron Umbrella, the most powerful blow.The limit that the middle-level magic weapon can reach, coupled with the addition and restraint of thunder and lightning to ghosts, the power is directly catching up with the low-power high-level magic weapon.

Zhang Fan held up the iron umbrella and pointed at the big ghost, and the huge thunder and lightning pulled by the soul-calling iron umbrella slammed towards the big ghost, chi chi, and the thunder and lightning fell in a flash.

"boom!"

The thunderbolt struck the big ghost, and countless electric currents traveled along the big ghost's four directions, extending towards the ground.

Bang bang bang!
There was a violent explosion on the ground, as if someone had thrown a string of firecrackers.

A radius of more than ten meters was shrouded by a power grid formed by lightning.

"Amazing Power"

The big ghost trembled all over, and then began to twitch non-stop, crackling, and the sound of explosions continued to be emitted from its body.

And that terrifying ghost claw showed no sign of stopping, strangled with the high-speed rotating iron umbrella like an electric drill, the light of the spell splashed everywhere, making piercing sounds, and the entire eardrum seemed to be pierced.

The soul-binding iron umbrella stopped, and after a strong wave of lightning fell, no matter how Zhang Fan injected spiritual energy, the soul-binding iron umbrella did not respond at all.

Then I saw that the spell formation on the iron umbrella had lost its effect, and various irregular cracks appeared on it.

Unexpectedly, the magic weapon was destroyed.

Zhang Fan was shocked in his heart, took back the iron umbrella of restraining soul, and in the flip of his hand, an extra talisman came out. This talisman was rewarded by Zhang Fan for killing Bai Pu, the evil cultivator of the underworld, and there was no Yin building at that time. Body, the power of the talisman cannot be exerted, and it has not been used so far.

"go with!"

The talisman turned into a ray of light, flew out with a whoosh, and the light kept flickering around the big ghost.

Puncture back and forth!

This talisman imitates a magic weapon called 'Fire Glass', which is of fire attribute.

This fire is in a liquid state, and it does great damage. After passing the big ghost back and forth countless times, it paused for a moment, and then violent flames burst out from the big ghost's body, illuminating its pitch-black body red.

"what!"

The big ghost let out a heavy breath.

The flame that seemed to be turning into a prairie fire suddenly dimmed.

Instead of bursting out, it became bleak.

"receive!"

Seeing this, Zhang Fan knew that the power of this talisman might not be as powerful as a medium-grade magical weapon, and Wei Wuya, the old city god, knew that he would not give anything good.

When he looked up again, he could see that the ghost claw was already close in front of him.

As soon as Zhang Fan raised his hand, a small shield with dazzling white light and covered with spikes came out of his hand. In a blink of an eye, it swelled several times, and it was firmly positioned in front of it, just facing the ghost claw of the big ghost.

The second floor of Nine Songs Sword Art, Sword Shield!

"Boom"

An ear-piercing huge impact resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Roar!"

The big yin ghost roared, the ghost energy on his body boiled, and the light burst out. In the next second, the ghost claw suddenly burst out with extremely strong speed, and it came overwhelmingly, forming countless ghost claws.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan was not surprised.

Parade Phantom!

In a flash, he took a step back, followed by another step, and in an instant, he took more than ten steps back.

At this time, the thunder mark emitted by the soul restraining iron umbrella on the big ghost was completely exhausted.

The huge thunder and lightning fell, and the big ghost froze there, trying to move, but it seemed to be paralyzed by the electricity.

Ha ha ha.

The best move of the middle-level magic weapon is to paralyze the big ghost for a while.

It's embarrassing now.

Paralyzed, I originally wanted to pretend to be strong in front of Ye Bingyun's sister, a hero came to save the world, gorgeously used the corpse of a big ghost as the background, and then walked unhurriedly in front of Ye Bingyun's sister, and confessed to him affectionately, see Come on... If you don't pretend to be coercive, you will be raped instead.

"Roar!"

After the big ghost's whole body was paralyzed, it roared angrily.

He opened his mouth wide, and the jet-black liquid flowed out continuously, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Zhang Fan instantly sent out three layers of defense, elephant armor, rune armor, and sword shield, but he still felt a huge force that was hard to resist, as if he was in a violent storm, and he flew up. Sweeping hundreds of meters into the sky, it turned into a spot of light amidst a burst of screams and disappeared from everyone's sight.

died!

Zhang Fan is dead?

Submerged in the dark wind blown by the fierce big ghost.

Silence, deathly silence!

It's over, it's all over.They once saw Zhang Fan's hope of killing the big ghost, but they still lost in the end, they just struggled a few more times.

Ye Bingyun's nervous pretty face turned into endless sadness, and tears flowed silently. She covered her face with her hands, squatted down, wanted to be in pain, but couldn't cry, and said two words with difficulty: "Zhang Fan!"

Crying in despair, heart-piercing!

Ye Haotian was stunned for a moment, and his eyes dimmed. Noticing that his daughter was heartbroken, he reached out to support her. Ye Bingyun had never been in such pain since he was born.

"Dad, I like him, I like Zhang Fan"

Ye Haotian's eyes were slightly red, and he said distressedly: "Dad, I know."

"Dad, I know..."

Zhou Yitian was stunned. The calmness in his eyes disappeared without a trace. This calmness was due to Zhang Fan's identity as Lingguan, but now, there was only fear in his eyes, endless fear.

Even the Lingguan can't accept this big ghost!

Then who can take it?
What awaits him, and everyone, is death!
Pairs and pairs of eyes stared at the terrifying monster in horror. When people are extremely frightened, fear will appear in their brains and they will lose the ability to think. Just like they are now, they even forget to run away.

Daoist Wu Zi said: "Sure enough, I have said that for a big ghost with great luck and body, no matter how strong Master Zhang is, he will just die."

Lin Zheng said: "Master Zhang has lost..." His voice was very stiff, and it was difficult for him to pronounce words.

Li Renfeng: "What should we do?"

Daoist Wu Zi said: "Of course it is to fight against demons."

"Yes, fight with him"

Onmyoji sects responded one after another, it was death anyway, the death was heroic, and the death was appropriate!

"Fight with him"

A group of onmyojis rushed up desperately.

But what awaits them is...death!
At the moment when the cloudy wind blew in just now, the three armors in front of Zhang Fan were all shattered, layer by layer, and his whole body was directly blown up to a thousand-meter altitude.

But this time, Zhang Fan's head was still dizzy, and he could barely control his body.

But at this moment, a ray of light flew over.

Reaching out to support Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan landed his feet on the flying sword, turned his head and saw a face so handsome that he had no friends, it was Xiaotian who came, "Xiaotian, thank you for coming in time. "

The expression on Xiaotian's face was a little nervous: "Boss..." He was sneaky like a thief, and took out a palm-sized palace, which was somewhat similar to the one he saw on TV when he beat up the Lingxiao Palace.

When you take it out, the golden light is shining, it is very eye-catching!

Zhang Fan's eyes straightened: "This, this is Lingxiao Palace?"

When he really saw it, Zhang Fan was still a little nervous.

After all, this thing is the power center of the heavenly court, where the divine power lies.

Xiaotian nodded nervously, looking like he wanted to cry, his hand holding the Lingxiao Palace was trembling a little, "Brother, be careful, don't break it."

This is why he is nervous now, how can a baby of this level be broken.

Zhang Fan took it carelessly, and said, "Don't worry..." He held it lightly in his hand, without any weight at all.

It seems that this kind of good thing is like this, but once it is pushed with magic power, it will be as heavy as a mountain and will not move at all.

Xiaotian said: "Brother, I remember what you said, God knows this matter, you know me..."

Zhang Fan said, "Don't worry, when did Big Brother fool you?"

Xiaotian said: "Brother..."

He has always been bold and dry, and he can hit whoever he says to hit, and the unequivocal Tianting has become long-winded at this moment.Zhang Fan interrupted him and said, "Don't worry, it's all right, kill it, you fucking dare to challenge Fan and kill you in minutes."

(End of this chapter)