Just to be on the safe side, get one more.

It's just that the attention of the people present at the moment was attracted by the altar.

No one else noticed Gao Yang's strange movements at the moment.

It was also after Gao Yang's side that successfully shaken people. During these few seconds of delay, the area covered by the cracks in the front altar was getting bigger and bigger.

And the surrounding air is already filled with a thick smell of rancid blood and a cold feeling.

Originally, Gao Yang was still very curious, how could the two eighth-level ghosts not appear before.

Co-authored by these two eight-level ghosts, they may know that some insiders don't want to be absorbed as nourishment. This is the only way to hide.

But now that he already knew the situation, why was Gao Yang standing still and quietly watching this guy break out of the ground?

A fool would do this!

Therefore, Gao Yang, whose IQ was always on the line, snorted immediately after shaking the person, and quickly moved the magic formula in his hand.

"Boom"

In an instant, a dark cloud condensed from the sky above the altar.

In this cloud, arcs flicker.

But it is different from the gathering of the clouds in the past, which is just the white thunder power condensed.

This time, facing a ninth-level Shura-level enemy for the first time, Gao Yang's mentality was unprecedentedly solemn.

Under the inclination of a large number of true essences, the power of thunder in these clouds is obviously filled with purple light.

And with the passage of time, the violet light refracted in it also became more intense.

Even the positive dark clouds are partially dyed purple.

A heavy pressure spread rapidly around this dark cloud.

Even those cultivators who felt a little pressure aftermath in the field felt as if their chests were being pressed by a large stone, and their breathing became a little less smooth.

With a low drink coming out of Gao Yang's mouth, the magic formula was pulled, and after a rumbling sound.

In the dark clouds in the sky, there was already a half-white and half-purple thunder dragon swimming down and rushing straight towards the altar.

"〃"boom"

However, at this moment, as the altar suddenly exploded, blood-colored corpse blood and yin qi were constantly emerging from a place like a spring in the altar.

Yin Qi and corpse blood were surging, and they slowly converged into a middle-aged man.

It was also this ninth-level blood corpse that just condensed out and looked up into the air for the first time.

Seeing the thunder dragon rushing towards him, this ninth-level blood corpse had already let out a loud roar.

At the moment when the roar appeared, one after another corpse blood stalked towards the thunder dragon in the air like a sound wave from bottom to top.

But as Gao Yang spent most of his real energy to use this thunder technique, if it was so simple, it would be solved, and Gao Yang's eighth level was definitely filled with water.

Therefore, when the sound waves of corpse blood spread in the air, the thunder dragon roars in the air filled with the power of thunder.

Whenever the power of these thunders is touched, those corpses and blood will melt away directly.

But in the process, the thunder power of this Thunder Dragon was also rapidly consumed.

After the sound waves of corpse blood were completely eliminated in the air, the shape of this Thunder Dragon had already shortened by half.

Immediately afterwards, as the **** corpse rose into the sky, the fist suddenly fell, and the thunder dragon was directly blasted away.

After the thunder dragon was blasted away, the sight of the ninth-level blood corpse standing in the air turned around in the field, and finally gathered on Gao Yang's body.

In addition to being crazy and violent, a pair of dark red eyes also showed a bit of greed.

Being directly regarded as the first target by this ninth-level blood corpse, Gao Yang also cursed inwardly.

But there is no way.

Regardless of strength, or Gao Yang's body's Yang Qi and Qi and blood level, even if you add up the other cultivators and the people from the Secret Service, it can't compare to Gao Yang alone.

Not to mention that Gao Yang just wanted to take advantage of the fact that someone was dying.

This ninth-level blood corpse is a ghost if it doesn't stare at himself.

I don't know if it was because I was excited to see a prey like Gao Yang just after recovering, or because I was angry because of the thunder technique just now. one sound.

Hearing this, Gao Yang's eyes widened and he said angrily, "... 〃 Can you yell at him? I can too, ah!"

As he said that, Gao Yang also ran his True Qi and roared at the ninth-level blood corpse in the air.

Hearing Gao Yang's voice, the roar of this **** corpse became a little louder.

When the roar emerged this time, it was like a strong wind passing through the border, which directly caused some of the monks below to retreat involuntarily.

And Gao Yang felt the thick, rancid smell of blood from the roar of the ninth-level blood corpse, and closed his mouth.

Others even used their breath, how could Gao Yangneng compare? Totally cheating!

Therefore, after seeing no comparison, Gao Yang (Zhao's) was too lazy to continue shouting.

As the power of the idol spreads, a strong wave has spread with Gao Yang as the center.

When the muscles of both legs tensed up, with Gao Yang as the center, and the five meters of dirt around him sank almost a meter out of thin air, the powerful force was already driving Gao Yang into the sky like a bullet out of the chamber.

The five fingers clenched their fists, and while the purple immortal power was condensed, a phantom of a strange colossus seemed to appear behind Gao Yang.

Under the blessing of this colossal phantom, Gao Yang's whole body was filled with an ancient and vast power.

Noticing Gao Yang's movements, this ninth-level blood corpse also roared from top to bottom and slammed its fist towards Gao Yang.

But I want to have a hard steel battle.

However, at the moment when the two fists were about to collide in the air, Gao Yang's eyes narrowed.

ps; There is another chapter to come, continue to code! _

Chapter 337 This **** life winner (fifth more)

Just when everyone thought it would be a tough fight, in mid-air, when the two of them were about to face each other with their fists, Gao Yang's figure suddenly flashed between his feet, and his body turned sideways out of thin air. After a few meters, he avoided the fist of this ninth-level blood corpse.

Seeing this unpredictable scene, the following cultivator was stunned for a moment.

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