It seems that this Nightmare Ghost King is either gifted, or he has some adventures. The power of this Demonic Domain is more terrifying than any Great Cultivator or the Realm formed by the Great Demon that he has ever seen.

"Lu Daoyou, the strength of this ghost king is extremely terrifying, and he is not under this palace and Xiahou Daoyou. It's just that with the current state of the two of us, we are not his opponents, if Lu Daoyou is not an enemy, we will drag him back, wait for us to kill the other ghost clans, and then work together to kill this Xuan Nightmare Ghost King!" Mu Feng Nishang said with a solemn face.

"I'll do my best!" Feeling the obsidian domain, the black light emitted by the black sun seemed to shine down substantially, and Lu Xiaotian felt that his heart was pounding uncontrollably. For this ghost king, whose strength has already made Mu Feng Nishang and Xiahou Dunfeng attach so much importance to it, Lu Xiaotian did not have the slightest carelessness. Reach out and hold it. Thirty-six Buddha Tong silver leaves flew out of their hands one after another, suspended above everyone's heads, perhaps stimulated by the obsidian ghost domain, these thirty-six Buddha Tong silver leaves seemed to feel that their majesty was provoked, and the sound of Sanskrit singing poured out from the silver leaves. The low-level Jindan-level ghost clan who heard the sound of this Sanskrit singing was close, and they all covered their heads and screamed.

Streams of silver light floated out from the silver leaves of the Buddha Tree, connecting into silver circles of light, stretching out the black rays formed by the Oniyao Domain little by little.

"It's actually a complete Yingang Demon Circle, such a powerful Buddhist power. The Xuan Nightmare Ghost King couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw that his ghost black prison was directly stretched open by the Yingang Demon Circle, these thirty-six Buddha Tong silver leaves looked extremely thin, but the Buddha nature breath contained in them was as thick as a towering mountain, and it could not be moved lightly.

The silver gang demon circle emitted by the silver leaf of Buddha Tong was still expanding, and in the blink of an eye, it actually enveloped the entire white bone giant boat. The low-level Jindan-level ghost clan shrouded by the Yingang Demon Circle wailed, and the pure ghost qi on his body dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye like snow meeting the sun. The surface of the body is also festering.

"It's not so simple to completely contend with the king's ghosts. The power of the Yingang Demon Circle was still beyond the expectations of the Xuan Xuan Ghost King, and the Xuan Xuan Demon King shouted, and the black sun hanging high in the air was divided, dividing into two rounds of black sun, and suddenly the black light emitted from it doubled again. The gloomy black light seemed to have weight, and even Lu Xiaotian and the others were also heavy in their hearts.

Woohoo-----

The black light intersected with the Yingang Demon Circle, and from time to time a white smoke appeared, and a large amount of black light actually penetrated through the Yingang Demon Circle. The Yingang Demon Circle also tried its best to fight back, and silver light continued to leak out from the silver leaves of Buddha Tong.

For a while, on the white bone giant boat, the black light and the silver gang demon circle were intertwined, competing with each other. The black light was on Lu Xiaotian and the other monks, and the pressure of demon cultivation was everywhere, and the silver light of the Yingang Demon Circle was also constantly eroding the ghost clan. No one can avoid it, but no one can please it. However, under the mutual offset, the influence on both sides has plummeted.

"This silver-haired kid will be handed over to this seat, and the others will be killed!" The Xuan Nightmare Ghost King let out a low snort, and the dark clouds that he turned into floated lightly, and he came towards Lu Xiaotian. From the bottom of his heart, if Lu Xiaotian's strength was similar to his side, he might allow Lu Xiaotian to temporarily borrow the White Bone Boat to settle down. After all, the situation of losing both sides in a fight is not what he wants to see.

It's just that Lu Xiaotian's line is too strong, and a team has gathered so many top powerhouses, and now this group of combined teams of human race and demon race is willing to talk to him because of the huge consumption. Once the mana is fully recovered, then he will not have the capital to negotiate, and even life and death are controlled by people, how can the ghost male on the side of the Xuan Nightmare Ghost King sit back and watch this situation happen, even if he does not have the certainty of victory, let it go, if he can repel this group of human races and demon cultivators, it would be better. If you miss, the worst result is just the loss of the bone boat.

Looking at the floating clouds, Lu Xiaotian didn't dodge or dodge, in fact, there was no room for him to dodge, he didn't mind if the big monks or demon clans in the back died, but it would be bad if Luo Ping'er made a mistake. And from the overall situation, since the Xuan Nightmare Ghost King appeared here, coupled with the middle-aged man in blue who he met before, it can be seen that the human race and the ghost clan who have entered the secret realm of the spirit ruins have already found this place. I'm afraid that there will be more people who are friends and foes in the future, and the team's losses are too serious, which is also inconsistent with Lu Xiaotian's interests.

Whoosh ......

Several bone chains stretched out from the clouds, and there were bursts of screaming ghosts and crying on the bone chains. Lu Xiaotian smashed out the void, and used a python-like technique that he had studied before, and after kneading Taihao's battle body, his arms twisted strangely. The power of the blood gang turned into several red pythons and pounced towards the few white bone chains.

The chain of white bones hissed with several blood pythons, rolling in the air. The fighting was fierce.

At this time, more than a dozen ghost kings, including the other three late-stage realms, had already strangled together with Xiahou Dunfeng and Mu Feng Nishang in the rear.

Among them, there were two more Yuanying-level ghost beasts that were released by two of the late-stage realm ghost kings. And Xiahou Dunfeng, the white jade and purple-eyed lion of the demon clan also released their own spirit beasts.

However, Luo Ping'er, who had been under the protection of Lu Xiaotian before, was the only one in the mid-stage realm at this time, and the three ghost kings, including the two early-stage realms, were not left behind. Xiahou Xuanfeng, Mu Feng Nishang, and the two fought three late-stage realm ghost kings. There were also very lively fights in several other places.

Suddenly, the cloud swirled and rolled, twisting and turning into a giant skull. The skull had a king on its forehead. The volume was almost half that of the White Bone Giant Boat, and Lu Xiaotian and the others looked extremely thin under this skull. Losing the cover of the clouds, the Xuan Nightmare Ghost King revealed his body, with two horns on his head and a ghost like a skeleton, but compared to before, there was an additional black cloak with ghostly energy surging behind him.

"Go!" the Xuan Nightmare Ghost King bit at the huge skeleton formed by the dark clouds and at Lu Xiaotian. This giant skeleton opened its mouth, and the yin wind howled in its mouth, and the low-level ghost clans nearby couldn't stand still, and they were sucked into their mouths by this yin wind, and under the chewing of the giant skeletons, these low-level ghost clans were bitten into white bone slag one after another.

"Let's do something else. Lu Xiaotian said this, but there was no relaxation under his hands. The fists slammed out one after the other, and the shadow of the fist slammed into the giant skeleton. Bang bang bang, although the giant skull can suck the low-level ghost clan, it can't suck the seemingly small fist shadow.

The giant skeleton roared violently, and the eerie ghost aura nearby fused with the black light emitted by the ghost, forming a series of fierce arrows that whizzed like rain towards Lu Xiaotian.

Ding ding, these arrows hit Lu Xiaotian's Blood Gang Battle Armor, the red light flashed, and the arrows were all shattered by the anti-shock power of the Blood Gang Battle Armor.