"The troubled times are about to arise, and there are indeed many geniuses. Unfortunately, they are all going to die here today!"

The ghost messenger sneered repeatedly. Although he was surrounded by a siege, he was completely at ease. The gray dead aura seemed like a barrier to wrap his whole body. It was difficult for Huangfu Ao and others to hurt them.

At the same time, this dead energy was constantly eroding the spiritual power of Huangfu Ao and others, and it was extremely fierce.

Although it was two against one, Huangfu Ao and others knew that they were not opponents, and they just used their body skills to deal with each other and tried to hold the ghost crew back.

On the other hand, the iron tower is different. With his powerful body, he kept banging with the ghost messenger. The two of them seemed fierce, like a wild buffalo rushing together randomly, but it was extremely difficult to pose too much threat to the other party.

With a palm facing each other, the iron tower's body trembled slightly, but did not retreat, but continued to take a step forward. An ancient god star on his left eye lit up a dazzling light.

Lifting his right fist, the space rotates and twists, full of the power of the law, and continues to bombard the ghost messenger!

The moment the punch hit, the space was also waving, and a gray palm print filled with gloomy and coldness flew out from the void like a poisonous snake, and finally collided heavily with the fist, bursting out with a harsh hissing sound.

"Hehe, it turns out that they are from the ancient god clan. I didn't expect that there are survivors in the entire race. This is just right, and I can refine the characteristic puppet of my Yama Palace!"

Under the gray robe, a sneer was heard, and a painted giant dragon burst out of its mouth, with a harsh dragon roar, breaking through the space and rushing towards the tower.

If you look carefully, you will find that this gray dragon seems to contain countless unjust souls in its death aura. The shrill dragon roar is actually caused by the gathering of many shrill screams.

Looking at the gray dragon that was rushing towards him, the tower's eyes were cold, and the second ancient god star emitted a dazzling light.

His body became more than three times larger in a short period of time. His already tall body grew into a giant. His huge palm stretched out and directly grabbed the gray dragon in his hand, then pulled it suddenly!

puff!

The gray dragon was torn off directly, and split into two, and turned into nothingness!

"laugh!"

However, taking this opportunity, the man in the gray robe had joined the battlefield on Wei Changkong's side, and the fierce wind rushed towards Wei Changkong's back!

Wei Changkong's expression changed slightly, and in a hurry, he led the sword technique and slashed straight behind him!

"boom!"

When the two collided, the terrifying strong wind swept from the sky like a storm. Wei Changkong let out a muffled groan and flew straight backwards.

"Everything!"

Xinghen looked at Wei Changkong who was flying backwards worriedly, and the powerful sword light broke through everything and shot straight towards the ghost messenger.

"Haha, overestimate one's own abilities!"

The ghost messenger sneered a few times, looking at the tower that was rushing toward him, "Death Chain!"

The gray dead aura rose into the air, turned into substance, and became a gray chain, lingering towards the star traces and the iron tower!

Xinghen's sword energy surged, but it did not make any achievements on the iron chain. It was easily shattered by the iron chain. Xinghen's face changed slightly, and with a long roar, his body soared into the air, and then he avoided the entanglement of the chain.
Chapter completed!