The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

Hearing this, Taoist Bai's face immediately showed a proud look.

"Hahaha, this is the Coffin of Ten Thousand Souls. It is the most precious treasure of Guiyou and his clan, and Guiyou is the last member of their clan."

"To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that only Guiyou's blood can activate this treasure, I would have kept it for myself."

After saying that, Taoist Bai still looked at the host jokingly.

"Fellow Daoist Jinhua, do you still think that this kid in the middle stage of the Golden Core has a chance to win?"

Hearing this, the owner of the venue was not moved at all and even still smiled.

"Don't worry, just keep watching."

In the duel field, Li Xiaofan was also surprised by the coffin.

Unfortunately, it would be extremely unlucky for the other party to meet him.

Who in the world of immortality doesn't know that the attacks of ghosts are indeed powerful.

Not only can it affect people's minds, but the sinister aura of some ghosts can cause continuous harm to monks and even contaminate other magic weapons.

However, the thing that ghosts fear the most is thunder.

Because thunder is one of the most powerful magical powers in heaven and earth that can restrain the evil spirits of ghosts.

At this moment, seeing the torrent of ghosts coming across from him, Li Xiaofan didn't panic at all.

The whole body's spiritual energy shone, and crackling arcs began to explode.

The sword fingers of both hands are shaped and pointed forward at the same time.

Two roars sounded, and the violent thunder dragon flew out from the fingertips and rushed directly into the army of ghosts.

Wherever the two giant dragons passed, the violent thunder exploded continuously.

As for the ghosts flying over with their teeth and claws, they were swallowed up by the thunder in an instant.

Many ghosts were blasted into nothingness by the thunder erupting from the Thunder Dragon without even touching it.

Seeing this, Taoist Bai was shocked.

"What, the magical power of thunder?"

Similarly, when seeing this scene, Bai Daoren's two disciples also frowned.

"Master, can Guiyou withstand it?"

Taoist Bai looked gloomy, but he still nodded.

"It can be done. Guiyou's cultivation is at the late stage of Jindan. Although his ability is restrained, don't underestimate the Ten Thousand Souls Coffin."

On the other side, Long Yuan looked at the thunder dragon flying in the duel field, his eyes also filled with light.

"Father, this guy's magical powers are somewhat similar to ours. They are both so handsome."

Hearing this, Long Kui also smiled and nodded.

"Well, I just don't know what the name of this thunder dragon magical power is. Can it be comparable to our crazy dragon power?"

In the field at this time, when he saw Li Xiaofan's two thunder dragons destroying ghosts crazily, slave Guiyou's expression finally changed.

But of course the other party couldn't just admit defeat.

The black energy rolled around his body again, and this guy actually took off the coffin from his back and placed it in front of him.

He made a seal with his hands, muttered something in his mouth, and then hit the coffin with his palm.

The next moment, the coffin became even darker, and more ghosts flew out of the bottomless black coffin.

In addition, there were bursts of sounds of bones colliding.

I saw real black skeletons walking out of the coffin.

The eyes of these skeletons were burning with green flames, and they held long black knives in their hands.

After a roar, he also joined the battle.

Here, Li Xiaofan also frowned.

At this moment, he discovered that the ghosts flying out of the coffin seemed to be unconscious.

Even if they are constantly being destroyed by the Thunder Dragon, they are still rushing forward one after another, and no one wants to retreat at all.

In addition, the new skeleton soldiers actually know how to use roundabout tactics.

They bypassed the Brontosaurus from both sides, and then began to outflank Li Xiaofan.

But, if the other party only has such a few means, then Li Xiaofan is not afraid at all.

Several tattoos on his body lit up at the same time, and the strong spiritual power of the three golden elixirs was released. Li Xiaofan planned to make a real move for Dongfang.

The next moment, a violent thundering blue dragon, a huge blue fire bird, and thunder flying swords appeared in the sky.

It also turned into a torrent and bombarded the opponent's army of ghosts.

This scene immediately stunned Long Kui and other big guys.

Even these Nascent Soul cultivators have never seen any monk release so many magical powers in one moment.

And the power of these magical powers is definitely not weak, some can even catch up with the attacks of ordinary Nascent Soul masters.

Behind Long Kui, Long Yuan couldn't help but shout out.

"Oh my god, what kind of magical power does this kid practice?"

"With such intensive magical powers, how come he doesn't even need to store energy or form seals?"

In the field, the army of ghosts released by the Soul Coffin suddenly encountered such a violent attack, causing heavy casualties in an instant.

Almost half of the ghosts turned into nothingness in an instant.

However, this is not enough.

Li Xiaofan suddenly raised his sword finger in front of his face, opened his mouth and shouted: "Thunder Explosion!"

As the words fell, the sound of rumbling explosions could be heard.

It turned out that the thunderous flying swords, thundering blue dragons, and cyan firebirds all exploded in the sky.

In an instant, the entire duel arena turned into a purgatory of thunder and fire.

Even the large formation shield above was constantly flashing because of the terrifying power generated by the explosion.

In the field, Li Xiaofan's consciousness was always locked on the opponent.

He believed that under such a thunderous attack, the guy opposite who looked neither human nor ghost would definitely drink a pot.

It is even possible to end the battle directly.

However, what Li Xiaofan didn't expect was that he guessed wrong this time.

Not long after, the blazing blue flames and the violent thunder began to disappear quickly.

In just a few breaths, Li Xiaofan's figure appeared.

Upon closer inspection, I discovered that all the bursting thunder and flames were sucked into the black coffin.

This scene made Li Xiaofan very confused.

Isn’t it said that all evil monsters are afraid of thunder? How come the opponent's magic weapon can absorb his own thunder.

Just when Li Xiaofan was thinking about this, all the thunder and flames disappeared.

Looking at Guiyou again, the black energy on his body has obviously faded a lot, and he is constantly breathing.

It seems that using any magical power just now will put a heavy load on Guiyou.

Seeing this, Li Xiaofan finally spoke.

"Fellow Taoist, seeing how weak you look, it's better to admit defeat!"

"I'm very interested in you and I don't want to kill you now!"

Hearing this, Guiyou didn't answer at all. Even his eyes were still the same as before, but with a hint of determination.

The next moment, Guiyou bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of purple blood on the coffin.

He formed a seal with his hands and slapped the coffin hard.

In an instant, all the runes on the black coffin lit up, and at the same time, a shocking roar came from the coffin.

Li Xiaofan had absolute confidence in himself, so he did not attack the opponent at this time.

He wanted to see what other tricks this ghost had.

However, the next moment, a big hand with sharp nails poked out of the coffin.

It was a strange feeling. The mouth of the coffin was obviously only a little big, but when this hand was stretched out, it exceeded the palm of the giant Manshan.

Immediately afterwards, another similarly large hand reached out.

Then, there is a huge head with sharp horns...