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Chapter 1779 , return to the world(2/2)

Lin Que's master-level physical body was fully opened, and his twelve wings covered the sky and the sun.

The Heavenly Punishment in his hand opened and closed, and the light of the sword flashed, entangling a Semi-Saint Ghost.

Sun Xiaosheng's firepower was fully activated, and the long golden stick traced mysterious paths.

Even though his realm is not high enough, he still clings to the Half-Saint Ghost.

Not to be outdone, Ye Ni used his sword energy freely, and the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword exploded with all its strength.

The momentum of the three people was like a rainbow, and the three powerful ghosts were in chaos.

The pressure on Monk Bujie suddenly eased. Now was not the time to settle accounts with Lin Que.

The Buddha's power in the body gradually fades away, and the demonic energy breeds!

Switching to the demon form, Monk Fujie's momentum reached the extreme, and the vajra pestle struck the three semi-saints in a burst of black light.

For a time, the two sides were fighting evenly.

The battle situation on the ground has also escalated to a fever pitch.

"Ouch!"

Amidst the screams like a slaughtering pig, a fierce ghost covered his back and jumped a hundred feet high.

"Brothers, be careful!"

"There is something unclean on this battlefield!"

Qin Feng held up the Overlord Spear and licked his lips.

"Poke!"

On the other side, Mo Qingcheng also tried his best.

"Bah!"

The ice phoenix spreads its wings and the sky is filled with ice crystals, making her look like an iceberg goddess.

She has a beautiful appearance, but is merciless in her attacks, turning into a killing machine that harvests monsters.

Xia Yuyan, Yang Dingfeng...

With the addition of these people, the battle situation that was originally extremely unfavorable to Fantuo Temple was instantly reversed.

but.

Those three fierce ghosts are in the semi-saint realm after all.

He quickly stabilized his position and began to counterattack.

When the full force exploded, the overwhelming ghost energy descended, not only blocking the siege of Lin Que and the four men, but also causing the army of ghosts to burn in battle.

when!

The sharp claws left a trail of afterimages, and several figures flew out upside down.

The weapons such as Tianzhu, Qixing Longyuan and others were all released, turned over in the air, and inserted into the ground.

The monk who was not disciplined was even worse. Due to his carelessness, his thigh was pierced by the ghost's claws, and the glowing blood spilled all over the floor.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly.

Even if their strength surges, the four of them working together are still unable to cope with the three half-saints.

Even if you can hold on, you can't change the outcome of failure.

Lin Que's eyes were serious.

It's not just them.

On the ground, the monks of Fantuo Temple broke out with all their strength.

But it was still difficult to withstand the deadly siege of the fierce ghosts, and more than half of its personnel had been reduced.

He instantly realized that it was unwise to fight hard and that escaping was the right way.

"System, where is my Italian cannon!"

With an angry shout in his heart, he took out a golden pineapple.
Chapter completed!
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