Chapter 371 Sixth Level!!

Boom!

An unimaginably powerful spiritual wave gushed out from the tattoo shop, almost changing the color of the world.

Everyone subconsciously stepped back half a step, their faces were very horrified.

It was because this momentum was too powerful, so powerful that it made people tremble.

The next second, a figure walked out. He had an ordinary face, wearing a coarse linen shirt, and his exposed neck, arms, ankles, etc. had strange tattoos.

He raised his head and looked at the broken sky, clenched his fists, boom!

A flame as hot as the scorching sun suddenly broke out from his body, and those tattoos were like being ignited and burned directly.

At this moment, he seemed to have become a flame monster with a human face.

"He... He is the owner of the tattoo shop!?" Everyone exclaimed.

As for the burial site, both Fang Xiu and others and Lu Ziming and others were very familiar with it. There were only a few places in Baishi Town where they could spend ghost money, and this tattoo shop was one of them.

Even Luo Qingxin and the others' tattoos were all tattooed by the owner of the tattoo shop.

Although the previous owner of the tattoo shop was a mummy, the strange flame tattoo on his body is the same as it is now.

"Is he the owner of the tattoo shop a hundred years ago? No wonder he mastered such a powerful strange tattoo secret technique. It turns out that he was so powerful a hundred years ago. He must have reached the peak of the fifth level?"

"No, this aura is definitely not something that a fifth-level spirit master can possess! He is... the sixth level!!"

Sixth level! ?

Everyone's heart was shocked instantly. Does the sixth level really exist in this world?

Spirituality can only be lit up to 100% at most, which is the peak of the fifth level. How can there be a sixth level?

Spirituality is full, how can it go further?

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but concentrate on observing the owner of the tattoo shop, trying to see the secret of the sixth level from him.

The owner of the tattoo shop was also like the pedestrians before, and couldn't see Fang Xiu and others.

He stared at the strangeness that kept falling from the sky with a gloomy look, and then suddenly exerted force.

Boom!

A bright and dazzling flame suddenly erupted from under his feet, carrying him up into the sky, leaving a long flame mark in the air.

The next moment, the sky was instantly ignited!

Flames, endless flames enveloped the entire sky, with the momentum of burning the whole world.

Those weird things from the other side were vaporized by the flames at the first sight, and they died.

Seeing this scene, everyone's mind was shocked, and their eyes were full of reflected fire and horror.

Is this the strength of a sixth-level strongman?

Just one strike can burn the sky!

Especially Lu Ziming and others were thinking, one strike might have earned at least 10 million ghost money, right?

However, the good times did not last long, and a violent roar sounded in the sky, and an increasingly terrifying weird aura began to spread.

I saw a dark blue palm like a zombie sticking out from it, and with just one grab, the sea of ​​fire exploded.

Countless flames like meteors fell like rain, swaying over the entire Baishi Town.

Such a terrifying might, even if everyone knew it was an illusion, they still subconsciously avoided and resisted.

It was too real, whether it was the momentum of the sixth level, the heat of the flames, or even the smell of roasted corpses in the air, they were all extremely real. Except that they could not touch it, everything was the same as the real thing.

The fire blocked everyone's sight, and only the sound of fierce fighting in the sky could be heard.

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When the fire dissipated, the situation had already reversed. I saw a strange human figure with a dark blue body and scales, holding the tattoo shop owner with one hand. Its thick palm grabbed the tattoo shop owner's head, and its five fingers were deeply inserted.

This injury, which is fatal to ordinary people, did not kill the tattoo shop owner, but he seemed to be no match for this weird one and was powerless to resist.

At this moment, several explosions sounded.

I saw the doors of pawnshops, funeral clothing shops, coffin shops, carpenter shops and other shops opened with a bang, and people wearing clothes from the previous era came out one by one.

They were men and women, old and young, and although their faces were different, their auras were equally terrifying.

Level 6! All of them were level 6!

Lu Ziming was shocked and lost his voice: "The owners of these shops in Baishi Town were all level 6 warriors a hundred years ago!!"

They rushed forward, and their spirituality surged like a tsunami.

The coffin shop owner waved his hand, and paper figures with spiritual light flashing on their bodies appeared out of thin air. They were arranged according to some mysterious rules, restricting the weird zombie-like creature.

The old woman in the funeral clothing store took out a pair of rusty iron scissors, and did not see any movement. Just a cut in the air, the weird zombie's right hand was directly cut off, and the tattoo shop owner was also saved.

Then, the owner of the carpenter shop took action. He threw out an exquisite little puppet and hit the weird zombie.

The weird zombie screamed, and then turned into a wisp of green smoke and drilled into the puppet, but soon, the puppet trembled violently.

The carpenter quickly took out a ball of red string and wrapped the puppet tightly, which completely suppressed the zombie weirdness.

Although the zombie weirdness was solved, they still looked solemn, looking at the sky that looked like a black hole.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a green shirt walked out slowly. He took out several ghost money with a face value of 100 million from his arms. With a light flick, a green flame burned from the ghost money, and then these ghost money turned into endless ashes, rushing wildly towards the sky.

Those ashes had the momentum to fill the sky.

"He is the pawnshop owner!" Yang Ming said almost without thinking.

Indeed, once this person took out hundreds of millions of ghost money, his identity could be basically confirmed.

"A ghost money with a face value of 100 million! I have been in the burial ground for so many years, and I have never seen it once!" Wen Jinglong was shocked and even mixed with a hint of humble envy, like a beggar who saw a billionaire for the first time.

As the pawnshop owner made his move, the hole in the sky was constantly filled with ashes, and the momentum of the weird arrival was greatly slowed down.

But the pawnshop owner's face became more and more solemn, and he shouted anxiously: "The other side is invading, go and invite Mr. Zhou!!"

Hearing the words Mr. Zhou, Fang Xiu's heart moved. Is Zhou Qingfeng finally going to appear?

"No, I'm here."

A calm voice suddenly sounded. The voice was not loud, but it seemed to contain some kind of magic, which gave people a feeling of speaking in their ears.

Hearing the voice, the pawnshop owner and others immediately showed ecstasy, and even a hint of fanaticism in their eyes.

Everyone was slightly stunned. This sound that sounded in their ears made it impossible for people to judge the direction at all, as if it was everywhere.

Where?

They kept looking around, but didn't see any figure.

Although the people in the burial ground didn't know Zhou Qingfeng, they knew that the so-called Mr. Zhou must be the owner of the Zhou Mansion, otherwise how could these sixth-level masters be so respectful?