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Chapter 1685 The Prestige of Lingbao Heaven's Ghost Banner

An astonishing sword intent rushed out of Wang Qingshan's body, and countless blue lights emerged from his body. With a flash of inspiration, the dense blue light turned into streaks of incomparably sharp blue sword energy, and the dense blue sword energy faced the silver arc.

Rumble!
A huge roar sounded, the silver arc was shattered by the dense cyan sword energy, and the silver peak quickly fell down.

Wang Qingshan took his time and spewed out a blue flame, which was Qinglian Yehuo.

As soon as Qinglian Yehuo appeared, the temperature of the void suddenly rose.

Qinglian Yehuo hit the silver peak and spread rapidly, the falling speed of the silver peak slowed down a lot.

The Qinglian Sword burst into dazzling blue light, and the sword chanted loudly, turning into a blue rainbow and hitting the silver giant peak.

Rumble!
The giant silver peak flew upside down, and some small cracks appeared on the surface.

"Break it for me!"

Wang Qingshan shouted loudly, and the nine blue glass swords turned into nine blue rainbows, heading straight for the giant silver peak.

A huge roar sounded, and the silver giant peak was smashed to pieces, sending dust flying.

The void above Wang Qingshan's head fluctuated together, a silver thunder light lit up, and a palm-sized silver round bowl appeared, and the surface of the round bowl was covered with a large number of silver arcs.

Before the silver round bowl fell down, Wang Qingshan disappeared into dots of blue light.

Wang Qingshan flipped his palm, and a shiny yellow mirror appeared in his hand, it was the Xuanhuang mirror.

A dazzling yellow light lit up on the mirror surface, spraying out a large piece of yellow light, covering the silver round bowl.

The silver round bowl immediately petrified when it touched the yellow glow.

A large piece of cyan sword energy descended from the sky, smashing the petrified silver round bowl to pieces.

Rumble!
A huge roar sounded, and the sea water in a radius of more than ten miles rolled upside down, forming a huge water curtain, and Wang Qingshan was held upside down inside.

The four of Shen Haoran each held a light blue flag in their hands. They changed their strategy and planned to trap Wang Qingshan first and deal with the others. Zhenhai Yuan was too in the way. If it hadn't used Zhenling Roar several times to interrupt When Shen Haoran and others cast spells, they had already killed Wang Qingshan.

Layman Tianlei looked at Wang Qingling and the others, his expression turned cold.

He waved the silver flag in his hand, there was loud thunder, countless silver arcs emerged from the flag, and a dozen silver thunderballs the size of water tanks flew out, hitting Wang Qingling and the others.

Zhao Hengbin and others stepped up their offensive one after another, attacking Wang Qingling and others.

Wang Qingling and the others cast their spells to resist, and there were constant explosions, and all kinds of auras bloomed in the sky.

Wang Tianwen held a magic weapon with a jade pen, and gestured in the void for a while, a blue shield emerged out of thin air, like a solid body, blocking in front of him.

Two huge silver thunderballs hit the cyan shield and exploded suddenly. Wang Tianwen flew upside down, and his body was covered by a large white light.

At this moment, the void above his head fluctuated, and a silver thunder palm more than ten feet in size appeared out of thin air, and it was captured instantly.

Wang Tianwen's reaction was quick. He sacrificed a light golden book and entered a formula. Countless golden words flew out, and the golden words turned into a thick golden battle armor, wrapping all over him.

The giant silver palm slapped on his body, turning into dazzling silver thunder that flooded Wang Tianwen's body.

There was a huge roar from high in the sky, and more than a dozen golden thunder spears shot out, submerged in the silver thunder, and a painful scream came out.

The golden sword light, the blue ax blade, and the red sword light shot one after another, piercing through the silver thunder light.

A Nascent Soul with facial features resembling Wang Tianwen flew out of the silver thunder, and Wang Tianwen's physical body was destroyed.

He never imagined that Nascent Soul Dzogchen monks would attack him, but it was useless for him to think about it. Several Nascent Soul monks joined forces to deal with him, and he couldn't stop it at all.

Seeing this scene, Murong Yuyao lost all fighting spirit. If she hadn't relied on the Wang family to open the secret realm of Tianpin, she would have escaped long ago. After all, she is not a monk of the Wang family.

Layman Tianlei's face turned cold, a large silver arc emerged from his right middle finger, and he tapped lightly at Wang Tianwen's Nascent Soul.

A ray of silver light flew out, heading straight for Wang Tianwen's Nascent Soul.

Roar!
An angry dragon chant sounded, and a white cold wind more than twenty feet high swept towards the silver light.

Rumble!
The silver light collided with the white cold wind, and both died together, bursting out a powerful wave of air.

Wang Tianwen's Nascent Soul took the opportunity to fly into Wang Qingling's sleeve, and after finding a suitable body to seize, he spent more time practicing, and it was only a matter of time before he recovered.

Layman Tianlei frowned slightly, and said with a sneer: "Hmph, it seems that you have not been promoted to the fourth rank for long! If you want to die, then I will send you on your way."

He flipped his hands and took out a small silver tower, which was surrounded by countless silver arcs.

At this moment, a deafening roar sounded, and a light silver aura lit up on the chest of Lay Tianlei, and a soft silver light enveloped Lay Tianlei, his expression was as usual.

He brought two fifth-level talisman seals, one of which was designed to restrain the magic power of Zhenlinghou, but unfortunately it was a consumable item, once the battle was over, this talisman would also be scrapped.

There was a sound of piercing through the sky, and a huge stick that lifted the sky fell from the sky and hit Lay Tianlei, who was Zhenhai Yuan.

Countless silver thunder lights emerged from the surface of Layman Tianlei, and suddenly disappeared from the original place.

He is a cultivator of Lei Lingen, and he is proficient in the Taoism of the Thunder System. It is very difficult to hurt him.

Ye Haitang flicked his sleeves, and eighteen black lights flew out, which were the heavenly ghost banners. The wind blew up, the howling of ghosts and wolves continued, and the temperature in the nearby sea area dropped suddenly.

Grimacing grimaces appeared on the flags of the [-] Heavenly Ghost Banners, full of gloom.

With Ye Haitang's tactic, the eighteen heavenly ghost banners erupted with dazzling black light, and 10,000+ ghosts poured out from the heavenly ghost banners one after another, and there were as many as eighteen ghosts in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Seeing 10,000+ ghosts, Layman Tianlei broke out in a cold sweat from fright. The intelligence did not say that there is a ghost cultivator in the Wang family! 10,000+ ghosts, he can only retreat when he encounters them.

Woohoo!

10,000+ ghosts let out a deep roar at the same time, and all ghosts cry together, a high-level spell.

Layman Tianlei and other Nascent Soul cultivators felt dizzy and weak, and the blood in their bodies was surging, as if they were about to burst out.

The high-level spells cast by 10,000+ ghosts will be affected to a certain extent by the cultivators of Huashen, let alone the cultivators of Nascent Soul.

Taking advantage of this golden opportunity, Ziyue Fairy's head suddenly burst out with a little bit of purple light, which turned into a purple mirror. The purple light flashed, and a piece of purple aura flew out, hitting the layman Tianlei accurately, which was Ziyue Xuanguang.

Layman Tianlei couldn't move his body, as if he was frozen.

A giant stick that supported the sky fell from the sky, like a giant peak that supported the sky, and smashed at the layman Tianlei with a thunderous force.

Rumble!
Layman Tianlei was smashed to pieces by the giant stick that held up the sky, turning into a rain of blood.

(End of this chapter)