Taoism has a secret method, the Mixed Yuan Decision, which can only be displayed by masters of Taoist true qi cultivation for more than three hundred years.

Xu Feng has obtained hundreds of years of cultivation from the Joy True Person, and there is no problem in using the Mixed Yuan.

Since the ghost king has made a big move, then we can't be ambiguous, we must destroy this ghost king today.

While urging the true qi, Xu Feng silently recited the incantation and began to cast the Mixed Yuan Decision, and after a while, his body was covered with a layer of bright yellow light.

Especially in the hands, the light is even more obvious.

The Mixed Yuan Decision is based on the strong Taoist true qi, and its effect is comparable to that of the Turtle School Qigong wave.

The Ghost King rushed violently, and the huge ghost body was extremely sci-fi and powerful, and every time it took a step forward, the entire Purgatory Realm trembled.

The ghost king was like an exposed King Kong, beating his chest with his hands and letting out a deafening roar.

Ferocious!

Without too much disguise, it is a naked display of strength and muscles.

In the face of the strong power of the ghost king and the ghost cultivator, all the living beings will talk about the tiger's color.

Xiaoyao Zhenren, who had been meditating and recuperating, was suddenly startled, opened his eyes, and said nervously: "The ghost king has released the ghost body, you have to worry about it." ”

Xiaoyao Zhenren glanced sideways, Xu Feng was using the Mixed Yuan Duel, and Xiaoyao Zhenren was a little relieved, this apprentice was not stupid, and he also knew how to use the Mixed Yuan Technique.

I just don't know if I can beat the ghost king's ghost cultivator.

At this point, both sides showed their hole cards, which is face-to-face toughness.

The winner is king, and the loser will surely die!

"Boy, let's die!" The ghost king waved out the ghost claw domineeringly, and the dark ghost claw as big as a mountain rushed towards him, once he was hit, even if Xu Feng did not die, the meridian bones of his whole body would be shattered.

Xu Feng immediately rose into the air, and with a solemn face, he unleashed the Mixed Yuan Technique, and a bright yellow true qi gushed out, and then turned into a circle of light, hitting the ghost king's ghost claws head-on.

"Boom, boom!"

The power of good and evil, the head-to-head confrontation between true qi and ghost qi, the sound of crackling resounded in the sky above purgatory, like the end of the world.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, the shock wave of the impact of these two forces was affected, and the debris on the surface was wiped out.

The ghosts wandering outside disappeared in an instant!

Most of the ghosts, demons and fierce ghosts who watched the excitement were affected, most of them were shocked and scattered, and a small number of unlucky ghosts who were close were directly vaporized on the spot.

The real person used the true yuan to protect the body, and this was able to escape the catastrophe.

The duel between ghost qi and true qi continues.

It's like two strong men wrestling their wrists, you come and go, and the situation is changing in an instant.

The ghost king couldn't stop exerting his strength, injecting the surrounding yin qi and ghost qi into the ghost claws continuously, and violently launched an attack towards that aperture.

Xu Feng didn't move, the speed of reciting the spell in his mouth became faster and faster, and the power of the flood in his body also ran at high speed under the control of the Pure Heart Technique, catalyzing into Taoist true qi, which was continuously replenished into the aperture.

It's a protracted tug-of-war, and whoever can't withstand it will be finished.

Therefore, the ghost king and Xu Feng did not dare to relax!

The ghost king benefited from being in the ghost domain, and he could continuously replenish the ghost qi, and all the ghosts around him became the source of his power replenishment.

The ghost king's subordinates whose souls have been shaken have never imagined that they would become victims of the ghost king, and they have been slapping their farts for a long time in vain, and they still can't escape the end of being wiped out.

was sucked by the ghost king, and since then it has disappeared and become a cloud of the past.

After absorbing all the ghost qi of his subordinates, the ghost king started the idea of a group of ghosts in the bazaar again.

A yin wind swept out, sweeping innocent ghosts one after another from the bazaar, absorbing ghost energy.

Again and again, the bazaar was in turmoil, the ghosts were terrified, and everyone was in danger.

Xu Feng was also anxious, most of the ghosts in the bazaar had been refined, and when the time came, they would be able to get the opportunity to be reincarnated, who knew that they were sucked away by the ghost king, and even the opportunity to reincarnate was lost.

This ghost king is so ferocious that he will destroy it today to prevent future troubles.

Xu Feng continued to urge the power of the Flood Desolation in his body, and had already catalyzed the power of the Flood Desolation within the maximum limit of the Pure Heart Jue, but the aura released by the Mixed Yuan Jue was still not strong enough, and it was only able to block the ghost king's ghost claws from the outside.

How does this work?

If the stalemate continues, the ghosts in purgatory will be sucked out.

What is strange is that such a big thing happened in purgatory, and none of the yin soldiers and ghosts guarding purgatory appeared, as if they had disappeared en masse.

It can be seen from this that the ghost judge of the first hall is so shameless, unscrupulous in order to achieve the end, and he actually doesn't care about the lives and deaths of the innocent ghosts in purgatory.

Xu Feng had good thoughts in his heart, and he couldn't bear to see the ghosts in purgatory being sucked away by the ghost king.

As a last resort, Xu Feng had no choice but to take a risk, go beyond the boundaries of the Pure Heart Technique, and use the power of the desolation in his body.

"I only need a little more strength, and I can destroy the Ghost King!" Xu Feng used this thought to numb himself.

The carefree real person not far away quickly noticed the abnormality on Xu Feng's body, and said in shock: "Oh no, the disciples don't listen to persuasion, and they want to use the power of the wilderness excessively." ”

However, Xiaoyao Zhenren is also powerless, his true qi cultivation has all been passed on to Xu Feng, and now he can only rely on the only remaining True Yuan to protect his body, and it is already a blessing in misfortune to be able to protect himself, and it is impossible to help Xu Feng.

still underestimated the strength of the ghost king.

Xu Feng had absorbed hundreds of years of cultivation from the True People, but he could only be able to draw with the Ghost King.

And if Xu Feng wants to destroy the ghost king, he must use the power of the flood in his body, and once the power of the flood is out of control, then Xu Feng may be taken away and become a killing god with no voluntary consciousness.

This is a difficult proposition to answer.

But Xu Feng had to take this risk, the ghost king would not be destroyed, and purgatory would not exist.

As Xu Feng continued to release the power of the wilderness, the golden dragon at his dantian began to gallop rapidly, and the powerful power rushed out and continuously turned into the power of the mixed element, replenishing the aperture.

The aperture became stronger and stronger, and the ghost king's ghost claws were gradually sucked into the aperture.

The Ghost King was shocked, and the originally sharp offensive suddenly stalled, turning into a panicked escape.

"How is it possible? How is it possible? This king has a thousand years of cultivation, how can the ghost cultivation ghost body be defeated, what are you doing, boy, why did you suck my hand in?"

Xu Feng ignored the ghost king, and continued to chant the incantation, and a steady stream of desolate power gushed out, urging the aperture, and the aperture turned faster and faster, like a sweeping tornado, wanting to suck all the ghosts and evil things into it.

Both of the Ghost King's hands were sucked into the aperture, and the Ghost King kept struggling, still fantasizing about being able to break free.

But everything was in vain, Xu Feng held an attitude of never dying, and the ghost king was tough to the end.