The Emperor Descending the Heavens

For example, a spiritualist can manipulate various magical spells.

And spiritual practice, you can control the ghostly spirits, ghosts, zombies and other dark attributes of tricks.

Although slightly different, they all set out to strengthen themselves.

To be more cheesy, both are for the sake of longevity, and the methods are different.

Qin Yu has no preconceptions about spiritual practice.

Because in the fairy world, he has seen many weird methods, and he has already seen it.

But unlike ordinary people, a bamboo shoot overturns a boat, thinking that spirituality is an evil person.

Otherwise, he would not know that evil purple smoke is spiritual cultivation, and would like the other side.

Faced with the violent momentum that erupted in the ghost king evil sky, the true Yuan in Qin Yu's body moved at a high speed. With his mind moving, the violent Zhenyuan flooded into his robe instantly.

An invisible defensive light film just took shape around it.

Since Qin Yu dared to fight, she naturally relied on her.

Just a half step out of place, if not for the purpose of going to the Temple of Heaven, he deliberately suppressed Xiuwei, all the ghost kings, he would not be afraid at all.

"Boy, catch a fist!"

The ghost king Xie Tian was still very moral. When he punched Qin Yu, he reminded Qin Yu.

With the sound of "嗖", the ghost king Xietian almost turned into an unclear gray shadow, and punched Qin Yu with a punch.

At that moment, everyone clearly saw that a ghost head completely formed by the mist formed quickly on the arm of the ghost king Xie Tian, ​​gnawed his fangs, and banged on the opposite Qin Yu.

"Ghost King Boxing, boy, look at it, oh!"

The ghost king Xietian screamed angrily, the gray ghost head with a strange momentum, crushed the past towards Qin Yu.

At that moment.

Everyone witnessed Qin Yu's long hair without wind automatically, a surging real Yuan burst out from his body instantly.

I saw that his hands were shaped like Dapeng's wings, spread out suddenly, and drew in front of him at a speed that was difficult to see.

If you have the sense of God, you can clearly see that the mysterious runes quickly condensed out under his action and gathered a defensive shield in the air.

Speaking late, then fast!

The rampant gray ghost head hit the defensive shield Qin Yu had just condensed.

There was a loud bang, like a thunderous sound, and the earthquake shook.

The sloppy ghost's head instantly turned into smoke, but the formed power instantly lifted Qin Yu out.

With a 'click', the defensive shield was broken in such an instant when faced with such a strong attack.

Yu Wei, the ghost king fist, struck Qin Yu's body instantly and lifted him out.

Fortunately, I still have a suit of bodyguards, so even if I was taken off, there was no problem.

However, when the ghost king Xie Tian saw him so calmly, his eyes suddenly froze.

"Okay, yes, one more punch!"

Before Qin Yu fell from the air, the ghost king Xietian once again screamed angrily, rushed at him, and punched him again with a punch.

Obviously, he did not give him a chance to respond.

Everyone saw this scene, and instantly showed a solemn color.

They are all spiritualists, and they are very sensitive.

They felt that the punch of the ghost king Xietian was more powerful than the last punch.

With this punch, the opponent obviously wanted to test Qin Yu's resistance and reaction speed!

Faced with a gapless crit, Qin Yu quickly responded, turning into a ghostly retreat almost instantly in the air, and at the same time, quickly laid a defensive shield in front of him.