Makura looked at Luo Yi in shock.
"He...he actually came next..."
Shentu Yushu above also looked at Luo Yi in disbelief.
"Impossible...this is impossible..."
The black gold imperial robe on Luo Yi's body moved with the wind, and he looked at He Ku with an indifferent expression.
Why did he frown so hard that the remaining power of the Corpse Ancient Emperor was so strong?
Why bother trying to activate the Dharma and pull the thunder stick back, but after several attempts, the thunder stick doesn't move at all!
Luo Yi pressed the thunder stick to the ground and sneered: "It's my turn."
He hugged the thick thunder stick with both hands, completely ignoring the lightning that wandered above it.
Luo Yi shouted, and all the magic patterns on his arms lit up!
This thick thunder stick, which weighed hundreds of thousands of kilograms, was actually lifted by Luo Yi!
He Ku's expression changed, "He is going to..."
Luo Yi shouted angrily, and Luo Yi forcefully snatched the thunder stick out of the hands of the Dharma Prime Minister!
Then, Luo Yi swung the thunder stick in a circle and hit the statue heavily!
Why bother with the drastic change in your complexion!
"not good!"
But if you want to hide again, it's too late!
Everyone saw that the towering Dharma Appearance was struck on the head by their own thunder stick.
The figure staggered back, and there were occasional fragments of the golden body falling off the Dharma body. Why did this Dharma body have some damage?
Luo Yi suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, and touched the sword with his left hand. In an instant, thousands of dark tombs appeared behind Luo Yi!
"go!"
Thousands of dark mausoleums were lined up neatly. Luo Yi jumped up and stepped on a sword first.
Then he stepped on the second sword.
Luo Yi kept climbing higher and walked with his sword.
Every time he stepped on a sword, the sword would instantly fly towards He Ku.
Luo Yi did not hold An Ling in his hand, but instead had an ice blue spear in his hand.
As soon as this gun came out, Shentu Yushu in the distance seemed to have eaten a dead fly.
His face was extremely ugly.
Because the gun in Luo Yi's hand at this moment belongs to him.
The gun's name is Bingpo, a fifth-grade immortal weapon.
Luo Yi stepped on the sword and dragged the gun away.
This is not an ordinary drag gun, this is the first shot recorded in the "Zhen Ji Wu Hidden Record".
"The red ghost drags the gun."
It is a famous stunt named Hong Yihou.
Dragging the gun away, the tip of the gun hung upside down.
At the same time, it seemed as if heavy snow suddenly fell between the sky and the earth.
But these snowflakes did not fall to the ground, but hovered in the air.
The next moment, these snowflakes began to float up, and finally an ice dragon condensed behind Luo Yi!
Shentu Yushu clenched his fist tightly. He knew this ice dragon all too well!
This is the innate magical power of this ice soul spear!
As long as you use your own energy to activate the ice soul, you can transform into an ice dragon!
Of course, the size and killing power of this ice dragon are closely related to the person holding the gun.
Shentu Yushu watched with his own eyes as Luo Yi summoned an ice dragon nearly a thousand feet tall with his own eyes, which made him feel full of dissatisfaction!
Because from a certain perspective, Luo Yi is stronger than him.
Much stronger.
Even this ice soul was completely humiliated in the hands of Shentu Yushu.
And Luo Yi inspired the true power of this gun!
The ice dragon behind Luo Yi roared and rushed towards He Ku.
Luo Yi continued to drag the gun. Every time he took a step, a sword would break away from the sword array and then rush towards He Ku.
He Ku's face was solemn, with anger burning in his eyes.
"Since you want to die, I will grant it to you!"
Why bother to stamp your feet suddenly and stabilize your body with Dharma?
At the same time, a series of low roaring sounds reached everyone's ears.
A thundercloud appeared above He Ku's head.
Between the rolling thunderclouds, it seemed as if a huge thing was brewing.
From time to time, a flash of thunder would flash in He Ku's eyes.
The Dharma Image suddenly threw out the spear transformed from Dadu in his hand. The spear instantly penetrated the ice dragon and nailed it to the void.
The ice dragon also began to gradually melt away.
Luo Yi still kept walking, but at this moment, a second Luo Yi suddenly appeared in mid-air.
Then, there was the third one.
the fourth.
In the end, a total of ninety-nine Luo Yi appeared in mid-air!
These Luo Yi are all dragging their guns.
This is the true power of this red ghost drag gun.
But in fact, with Luo Yi's original strength, he was unable to transform into ninety-nine phantom bodies. But at this moment, with the power of the Corpse Ancient Emperor as a support, it was enough for Luo Yi to increase the power of this gun to the maximum!
Luo Yi's true body is hidden in these ninety-nine phantom bodies.
Why bother to keep waving your hands to repel the speeding sword shadow?
He looked intently at Luo Yi's ninety-nine phantom bodies, his brows filled with solemnity.
Because he suddenly discovered that he couldn't see through which of Luo Yi's phantoms were real and which were fake!
In his opinion, every phantom body is Luo Yi!
Why bother snorting coldly, "You can defeat me by relying on numbers?"
In the rolling thunderclouds above his head, two bright lights suddenly lit up.
Immediately afterwards, a dragon roar resounded throughout the sky.
A huge dragon head slowly stretched out from the clouds and looked at Luo Yi coldly.
"Since we can't find your true identity, we'll kill them all."
Ninety-nine phantoms all handed their guns to He Ku, and the thunder dragon conceived in the thunder clouds finally "surfaced".
But there was only one huge dragon head, and the following dragon body was still hidden in the thunder cloud.
It seems that this move is not complete.
How hard it was to fully gestate this thunder dragon, the killing power is simply unimaginable.
The sound of the dragon's roar echoed through the sky, the huge dragon head, and its eyes full of violence and anger.
Thunder has symbolized violence and punishment since ancient times.
As soon as this thunder dragon appeared, ninety-nine Luo Yi were stunned at the same time.
A huge sense of oppression came from the dragon head, and every breath of the dragon head was like thunder.
Before Luo Yi's ninety-nine phantom bodies could deliver a complete shot, the thunder dragon suddenly opened its mouth and breathed out.
A large piece of thunder suddenly enveloped Luo Yi's ninety-nine phantom bodies, and these phantom bodies dissipated directly in this piece of thunder.
There was only one figure, wearing a god's robe to resist the power of the thunder dragon.
Why bother looked at that figure and sneered: "The power in your body is almost exhausted. Hand over the inheritance. I think you are a descendant of the Zhen clan, and maybe I will spare your life."
The figure was still struggling to hold on.
Why bother coldly snorted: "You are not overestimating your own abilities."
"Who are you talking about who is overestimating his own abilities?"
An indifferent voice suddenly rang in He Ku's ears!
Why bother? His pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned around suddenly, only to find that an ice blue spear was in front of him!
Why couldn't he avoid it and was stabbed hard in the body by this gun?
However, a shocking scene occurred.
Why bother, no harm done!
This ice blue spear cannot penetrate He Ku's robe!
Why bother lowered his head and glanced at the tip of the gun pressed against his chest, his face as dark as water.
If it weren't for this extremely high-grade protective robe, wouldn't the boat capsize in the gutter today?
Luo Yi, on the other hand, had a look of astonishment on his face. No matter how hard he tried, the tip of the spear could not penetrate He Ku's robe!
Not only that, this ice soul spear seemed to be grasped by a pair of invisible hands. Not only could it not move forward, it was even impossible to close the spear!
At this moment, Luo Yi's expression changed drastically!
