The Legend of the Demonic Cat/
Chapter 279 Look at My Phantom Meow Fist
At the same time, the group of Ghost King cultivators behind the Netherworld Sect's Grand Elder also took out their magic treasures and surrounded them! As for the group of people that Mao Laoliu had just released, although their cultivation levels were not high, most of them were Ghost Soldiers and Ghost Generals. However, at this moment, they were eager to charge forward! "Humph, you're shameless!" Mao Laoliu said as he stuffed a middle-grade Grade Level 3 Profound Spirit Pill into his mouth..
At the same time, the skull of the ghost appeared above his head. A violent suction force surged out. The souls of the cultivators behind the Netherworld Sect's Grand Elder instantly trembled. One or two ghost soldiers 'souls were extracted by the ghost on the spot..
Streaks of black smoke mixed with more than 10,000 ghost spirits rushed towards more than 200 Netherworld Sect cultivators like ghosts crying and howling..
Seeing that the whip of the Netherworld Sect's Grand Supreme Ancestor was coming, Sixth Hair also felt a violent pulling force that was about to lure away his soul! " Pfft…This is still under the condition that I have the skull of a demon. Otherwise?" Sixth Hair thought to himself. He injected all his magic power into his right claw. With a raise of his hand, a white claw flew out. Its target was the Netherworld Sect's Grand Supreme Ancestor! Mao Laoliu had no other way to deal with these high-level ghost cultivators. He could only use his strength to break through Wanfang and use his dragon claws to destroy their physical bodies. No matter how high his magic power was, he would not be able to use it! When the dragon claw appeared, the Supreme Patriarch of Netherworld Sect and Witch Ji's father looked incredulous! Ji Shen took a deep breath and kept retreating, maintaining a certain distance from the Netherworld Sect's Grand Elder! As the light flickered, the long whip of the Netherworld Sect's Grand Elder was raised and rolled toward the dragon claw. At the same time, a black bone flew out and blocked his body..
At the same time, a white light flashed on Sixth Hair's head. The white light emitted by the skull protected Sixth Hair's head. Just now, the Supreme Ancestor of Netherworld Sect had launched a spiritual attack on Sixth Hair! " Ka-ka-ka…I'll fight you guys to the death. How dare you pluck my fur?" Donald Duck wiggled his butt and flapped his wings as he charged into the crowd behind him! Donald Duck wasn't stupid. He saw that the 200-odd people behind him were currently entangled by the 10,000-odd ghost mist. Just the sound wave attack from the ghost mist was enough to make them feel miserable. They couldn't even circulate their magic power normally..
Donald Duck's huge body was like a fighter jet, instantly charging into the crowd. The four-sided iron rod in his two wings had already flown out, and together with the two hammers in his two feet, he smashed towards the low-level disciples of Acheron Sect with a loud bang! In an instant, Mao Laoliu's Ghost Skull retrieved more than ten souls! He didn't know what material the Netherworld Sect's Grand Supreme Ancestor's whip was made of, but it actually limited the speed of the dragon claw. This made Sixth Hair's heart skip a beat! " Boom!" After a loud bang, the black bone in front of the Netherworld Sect's Grand Elder was shattered by the dragon claw and destroyed on the spot! However, even if the black bone was broken, the leather whip was still intact and wrapped around the dragon claw, preventing it from taking another step forward! A smug smile appeared on the face of the Netherworld Sect's Grand Elder. However, Sixth Hair panicked. He was worried that his dragon claw would be trapped by the whip and would not be able to return to his right claw! At this moment, Mao Laoliu's mana had been drained by the dragon claw. He could not use his Sun Moon Double Rings or anything else..
Mao Laoliu was anxious. With a thought, a black seal flew out! That was Mao Laoliu's soul seal. Although Mao Laoliu knew that his soul strength was not good enough to unleash the power of the soul seal, he still did his best to cast this soul seal! Bang! A black halo exploded on the head of the child of the Netherworld Sect's Grand Supreme Elder. Only Sixth Hair could see this black halo. The Netherworld Sect's Grand Supreme Elder was instantly stunned! This dullness lasted only a short breath. However, this short dullness also caused the whip to lose control. The dragon claw wailed and returned to Sixth Hair's right claw with a white light..
Mao Laoliu immediately felt a splitting headache after sending out a Soul Seal. His Soul had also suffered serious losses..
"Meow!" Sixth Hair didn't have any other options until now. The only thing he didn't lose was his physical strength. Sixth Hair endured his weakness and rushed towards the Supreme Ancestor of Netherworld Sect..
Sixth Hair took the initiative to rush over, which shocked the Netherworld Sect's Grand Elder. He hurriedly took out an iron rod and fiercely smashed it at Sixth Hair..
Seeing that the iron rod was raised, Sixth Hair did not retreat but advanced instead. A small black cauldron flew out from above his head to protect his entire body. He continued to rush madly towards the Supreme Ancestor of Netherworld Sect.
Old Sixth Hair had no other way to deal with these Ghost Emperor mighty figures. Old Sixth continued to use the same old technique. He wanted to extract this Ghost Emperor mid-stage mighty figure! Ji Shen, who was standing not far away, stared at Mao Laoliu in disbelief like he was crazy. He looked at the small cauldron on Mao Laoliu's head in disbelief. No one knew what he was thinking! " Boom!" With a loud bang, the iron rod smashed fiercely onto the small cauldron, emitting a large number of black sparks! Under the attack of this iron rod, Old Sixth Hair lost control of his body for a moment and tumbled thirty to forty feet away! However, under Ji Shen's and Netherworld Sect's Grand Elder's incredulous gazes, Sixth Hair got up and continued to rush forward crazily..
" Little Kalami, watch my Phantom Meow Fist!" "Chi la…" Before the Sixth Fur Cat could reach him, a claw had already scratched at the Netherworld Sect's Grand Supreme Ancestor! Caught off guard, the face of the Netherworld Sect's Grand Elder was covered in flesh and blood. Sixth Hair scratched a few big cuts on his face! A late-stage Level 3 demonic beast had easily injured a mid-stage Ghost Emperor. Ji Shen couldn't help but gasp again! However, Old Sixth Mao had no choice. He did not want to escape from the white fog into the Ghost Island. Once he entered the white fog, the Ghost Fog in his Soul Gathering Pearl would not appear..
Moreover, Sixth Hair still had his trump card, the Flying Eagle. It was a late stage Ghost Emperor expert, so Sixth Hair was not afraid of the Netherworld Sect's people..
Sixth Brother even thought that before he left, he still wanted to make a profit from these Netherworld Sect members! The reason why Mao Laoliu didn't want to escape was that he didn't know Ji Shen's attitude! "Meow!" While the Netherworld Sect's Grand Elder was stunned, Sixth Hair had already pounced on his back..
" What are you waiting for? Come out quickly!" Acheron Sect's Grand Elder shouted in a child-like voice. Sixth Hair knew that he was calling the three Ghost Emperors hidden in the white fog! The original domain name had been contaminated. Please remember the new domain name.