Chapter 841 Space Drainage Ring (Please subscribe, please collect)
The strength of the ghost king in white cannot be underestimated, but after losing the support of the ghost group, every attack in the battle has obvious consumption.
In the eyes of the Ghost King in White, Sun Mingsheng, a late-stage Jindan monk with limited strength, was also the best choice at this moment.
After the blood food of a late-stage Jindan monk is replenished, it is enough to provide him with the most stable and thick source of power, and the possibility of successfully breaking through will naturally increase linearly.
As the distance between one person and one ghost became closer and closer, the face of the ghost king in white became more and more ferocious. The tip of his inverted triangular tongue kept licking his lips, and the endless evil spirit continued to escape.
One person and one ghost obviously have some plans in mind, and they are listed as hunting targets for each other. As for the final victory or defeat, it needs to be compared after final comparison. In the case of almost the same strength, their respective plans are also extremely powerful. important.
"Whoosh"
When the distance between the two sides was less than ten feet, the ghost king in white opened his mouth and spat out three silver-white teeth in the shape of a letter, which turned into a stream of light in the air and attacked him directly.
When the silver-white teeth are moving forward rapidly, their color is constantly changing, and finally appears as a thick black state.
"The ultimate weapon, go"
Almost as soon as the opponent sprayed his teeth, the killer ancient treasure that had been hanging on his waist and had been charged up early was also shot out.
The ancient treasure of breaking the sky is one of Sun Mingsheng's trump cards. Once it has accumulated enough time, the power it exerts is far beyond what ordinary means can match.
"Turtle Shield, Defense"
Now that he has decided to participate in the battle for the soul-rising poppy, Sun Mingsheng will naturally not neglect his own defense. The third-level top-grade turtle shield also shoots out streaks of light, firmly blocking him before the black teeth come. in front of him.
Two top-notch third-level high-grade magic weapons for one attack and one defense were fully effective at this time. At the moment when the teeth and the turtle shield collided, three three-flavored true fire talismans with enhanced power were launched, burning brightly. The flame turned into a huge fireball, fiercely hitting the position of the ghost king in white.
The inheritance of the third-level high-grade three-flavor true fire treasure technique is not too outstanding based solely on its own power, but it is better because of its compatibility with Sun Mingsheng himself.
He himself is a genuine late-stage Jindan cultivator. With the blessing of the pure fire-attribute magic power in his Dantian, the power of the three-flavored True Fire Treasure Technique will naturally be enhanced to a certain extent.
"It has some power, but after all it's just a talisman, and Guizhou Donkey has no skills."
Every late-stage Jindan cultivator has some tricks to squeeze the bottom out of the box. Although the third-level high-grade treasure talisman is rare, as long as you look for it with a little care, you can naturally get it. The only one that can cause some trouble to the ghost king in white is It's just the restraint inherent in the fire attribute itself.
Facing the blazing flames, the white-clothed Ghost King's face did not change at all. Instead, he entered the crimson flames like an indomitable warrior.
It was at this time that a layer of black aura appeared around him, immediately isolating the flames. It was as if the ghost king in white had entered a deserted land, without any obvious harm.
It was too late, but it was so fast that everything happened in just three or five breaths. The three ninth-level Jindan monks who were chasing behind him and the Jindan monk named Guo who was good at Zhiyang Divine Thunder were unable to continue to intervene.
Braving the endless cold light, the Sky-breaking Mace went straight to the head of the Ghost King in White, and the two collided fiercely.
Three black teeth in the shape of a cross also collided with the turtle shield at the same time, leaving a deep mark on it, and black stuns also continued to spread on this defensive magic weapon. .
Whenever an additional black dizziness spreads, there will be waves of uncontrollable tremors on the turtle shield, as if it is suffering from irresistible but omnipresent pain.
As we all know, every magic weapon has spiritual consciousness. Whenever it is attacked, even if the magic weapon causes certain losses, in most cases, it will not have an impact on the spiritual consciousness of the magic weapon.
What's more, the Turtle Shield itself is still a third-level top-grade magic weapon of excellent quality. Magic weapons of the same level cannot even have a substantial impact on the main body.
"Humph, the quality of this defensive magic weapon is quite good, but unfortunately there is a slight gap in trying to block this king."
Seeing that the turtle shield blocked the blow that he was determined to win, the ghost king in white became more and more arrogant. He did not know what means he resorted to, and the distance between one person and one ghost suddenly shortened.
"Be careful, fellow Daoist Sun, this ghost king in white is quite tricky. This is a way to directly seize the body and turn it into blood food."
Just at this time, a rather familiar voice reminded from the side, it was from Ximen Jian of the Beast Control Sect. There were only two people working together since they entered the ancient battlefield. There were inevitably some small flaws in the process, but in the end it was relatively smooth. Yes, they are still helping each other at this time.
According to the decision between Sun Mingsheng and Ximen Jian, they would need to provide assistance in the subsequent fight for the soul-raising poppy. Naturally, they were not willing to let him die so easily.
Just because the ghost king in white appeared too quickly, it was too late for other monks to use certain methods to help him.
"It is still unknown who will win or lose. The Ghost King will not be proud of this."
Sun Mingsheng was not surprised by what he saw in front of him. He even had a proud smile on his face, and a black and white ring on his left hand appeared for the first time.
This ring was also carefully prepared and purchased at a high price before entering the ancient battlefield. It had never been used in previous battles. What it was waiting for was this critical moment that determined the outcome.
When the light and shadow transformed by the Ghost King appeared again, a black light happened to collide with it, and a temporary black hole in space was formed here. With the fluctuation of a unique space power, the Ghost King in white did not resist at all. , it was directly and forcibly sucked away by an irresistible force coming from it.
All attacks disappeared at this moment, and the victory of this battle was also completely determined. After losing the support of the white-clothed ghost king, the remaining third-level ghost kings were obviously not enough for a group of late-stage Jindan monks. Considered.
"Click"
The ghost king in white disappeared, and there was also a crackling sound on Sun Mingsheng's hand. The mysterious ring that triggered the power of space was completely scrapped, and a distressed look flashed away.
"Fellow Taoists, the ghost king in white has been torn apart by the power of space. Please hunt down all the ghost kings as soon as possible. After all, the soul-raising poppy is our target."
Sun Mingsheng did not hesitate at all, and his loud voice floated in every corner of the battlefield.