"It's time to hit the road!"

In the smoke and dust, Su Sheng's eyes were like torches, he clenched the spirit shield with both hands, picked it up with all his strength, and then slapped it.

There was a black air flow around the Spirit Gathering Shield, which was a gravitational magnetic field contraction, condensing all around, locking the Ghost King and imprisoning it.

"Ahh

The Ghost King roared in the sky, his face was full of hideousness and cruelty, the ghost claws in his hands flashed with an evil light, and a trace of gray aura poured into his body through the palm of his hand, making his body harder.

At the same time, his eyes were blood-red, and there was a faint red light in them, like a struggling evil ghost in hell descending into the world, wanting to turn the world into a ghost, and a hundred ghosts walked at night

The terrifying energy fluctuations spread, and the onlookers changed color in horror, and an urge to flee from this place surged in their hearts.

"With such might, it has definitely reached the level of a king. ”

The people of the Lunatic Sect couldn't help but gasp, their hearts were full of joy and gratitude, if it weren't for Su Sheng's action, they might have a big problem today, and the Ghost King alone would be able to slaughter a group of them.

"This is desperate, uh, no, Mr. Su just tried his best, and did not use the secret technique, but the ghost king performed the secret technique of the Ghost King Temple, and temporarily raised his strength to a higher level, sure enough, under normal strength, Mr. Su still has to be better. ”

Continue to stay here at least the grandmaster, natural eyes are vicious, the two of them make judgments, but this is useless, the master has a move, the competition is not only strength, but also the ability to adapt to the situation, the determination to dare to fight and kill, and even a little luck.

In short, there are many factors that determine the outcome of the victory, and in the case of almost the same difference in strength, if one of them does not completely lose his combat effectiveness, it will not be counted as a winner, because even at the last second, it may turn the tables at any time.

"This is, my King Kong of Lingshan Temple is not bad?"

Jueming and Awakening's faces were a little ugly, Vajra is not bad is the supreme refining method of Buddhism, but now they are being practiced by the ghost king to look like ghosts, which makes them very unhappy.

However, I have to admit that the power of King Kong's incorruptible body has been exerted to the extreme by the ghost king, and the ghostly body is as strong as a king-level weapon, and it is really fearless, and it can be used as an army of thousands of horses.

If this had been placed in ancient times, it would have been able to determine the victory of a major war.

The two are like two fierce beasts from the primeval world, completely abandoning their skills, flesh collisions, hard-hitting competitions, pure power competitions, making people's blood boil.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a figure flew out of the smoke and dust, crashing into a still intact mansion after a hundred meters of driving.

The speed is so fast that it is impossible to see who is out of the game.

The centuries-old mansion suddenly collapsed into ruins, burying the figure inside.

"Who won?"

Everyone was a little confused.

But soon, they knew the end, because there was a ghost claw that had just flown out with the figure.

The ghost claws are crawling with cracks, that is, the power in them is exhausted, and it has endured unimaginable strength, resulting in damage, which is not a big deal for a king-level weapon, as long as the spirituality is not lost, put it in a secret place with abundant spiritual energy, they can repair themselves.

"Ahem, ahem—"

A pale hand poked out of the rubble, parched as dry as wood, like a skin on a bone.

With all his might, the Ghost King struggled out of the rubble, revealing his head.

With his hair disheveled and his face covered in blood, he now looked as if he had just been ruined by dozens of sows, his eyes were blank, dazed and helpless.

The dignified ghost king, half a foot into the innate state, carrying the secret treasure in the temple out of the mountain, he thought he could be a king-level master, but he was defeated by a junior, which made him a little unacceptable.

The most fatal thing, the eighteen Arhats were also robbed because of this, and most of the high-level combat power in the temple was planted here, it is conceivable that Xingtian will not let go of the opportunity to beat the water dogs, kill chickens and monkeys, and establish his authority.

At the same time, Lingshan Temple and the Moon Worship Sect will definitely fall into the ground, and other forces will definitely take action, losing him and the Eighteen Arhats, the Ghost King Temple is a tiger that has had its claws removed, but it is surrounded by a group of tigers, and it is in danger.

"Abbot!"

"Master!"

Seeing the miserable state of the Ghost King, everyone in the Ghost King Temple was mourned, and the glimmer of hope in their eyes was completely shattered.

At the same time, a touch of horror came to my heart, the Ghost King Temple, which has been inherited for thousands of years, is it going to be robbed this time?

"What's the matter?

At this time, Su Sheng walked out of the smoke and dust, the camouflage uniform on his body was already tattered, and under the impact of the power just now, even if Xingtian's clothes were notoriously tough and wear-resistant, he couldn't bear it at all.

On his left shoulder, there was another blood mark, drenched in blood, and the bones were visible, which was left by the ghost king's ghost claws, and his shield hit half of the ghost king's body, and the ghost king's ghost claws did not fail.

Swap injuries for injuries, fight for your life, just in that situation, it is impossible to get out of the whole body, only by going all out and putting life and death aside, can you get that ray of opportunity.

Fortunately, most of the power on the ghost claws was extracted by the ghost king to maintain the ghost king's true body, otherwise, Su Sheng's shoulder would not just be scratched, but directly scratched off.

And the ghost king was not so lucky, Su Sheng's shield directly hit the cattle across the mountain, shattering his relatively most fragile internal organs.

The ghost king can still get up now, it is supported by a strong will, he holds his breath in his heart, and he is unwilling to die like this.

"Ahem, Mr. Su, I, the Ghost King Temple, am willing to admit defeat, and the temple will be closed ......for a hundred years from now on."

In the end, it is the abbot of the Oniwang Temple, and at the end of his life, what he is most concerned about is the safety of the Oniwang Temple.

This time, because of his wrong decision, he directly brought the Ghost King Temple into the abyss of no return.

"It's good, but it's too late, and from the moment you make a move, the fate of the Oninoji Temple is already sealed. ”

Su Sheng unceremoniously interrupted the words of the Ghost King, if he can't beat it, he will obey the soft sealing temple and protect the overall situation, this is so possible, since he decided to fight against Xingtian at the beginning, he must pay the price.

And he can now see that the disciples of the Ghost King Temple are all extremely paranoid madmen because of the exercises they practice, well, they can also be called neurotics.

Although they also practice Buddhism, their comprehension of Buddhism is far better than that of those who go to the Bulingshan Temple, and they have also embarked on an evil path.

Keeping them is equivalent to keeping a free-walking explosives depot, and human bombs may come out at any time, which is infinitely harmful.