His body was clumsy, severely hunched, and he carried a tattered cane with a skull hanging from it, all of which were taken from a baby. At first glance, it is simply a weight loss version of the dog's second egg.

He tiptoed to the side of the wok-body hungry ghost, and the skeletal crutch in his hand swung towards the wok-body hungry ghost, and with each wave, the black qi was wanton, and the wok-body hungry ghost's figure became a little more stable.

Hua Xiangrong's face was full of nervousness, and her intuition told her that this old Taoist cultivator was strong. At this moment, she suddenly realized that these Sanyue Yuanjun seemed to be ignorant of her, but in fact, she had been secretly operating from her, and this Zeng Lao Dao was obviously a pawn in it.

"Tsk, it's really a couple of hits. Agui was almost abolished by you!"

Zeng Laodao's signature caustic voice sounded, sounding extremely flat. As he spoke, a burly man came out behind him, and his upright face was covered with corpse spots like Zeng Laodao.

"If you don't do it, you don't die. Lu Zheng smiled grimly.

Zeng Laodao smiled hehehe, and said to him: "Hou Shengzi, his tone is quite big." It seems that you won't suffer a little, you don't know that ginger is old and spicy. ”

He bowed his head slightly, and there was a sound of cracking silk behind him, the strong man with the national character face was his apprentice Yan Shi, at this moment, his arms shook, and his clothes were torn, revealing a blue-gray, strong body with muscles and muscles. From the neck to the chest, all the way to the waist cross, all of them are painted with dense vermilion charms.

"Hou Shengzi, this place is called Wang Shunshan. Twenty-four filial piety kings bury their mothers, this is the place. This is a treasure of feng shui, I will give you a ride, in the past, the daycare gave birth to a good family, follow the filial piety of Wang Shun, and serve your parents at home. He smiled as he spoke, and the skeletal cane in his hand trembled, as if some invisible force was pulling it.

Yan Shi's bones exploded, and a low roar squeezed out of his throat. The runes flickered, and a thick black mane grew all over his body, and the roots were sharp, like hedgehogs.

The hungry ghost tiger roared on the wok's body, hugging Yan Shi like a hungry dog pooping, and there was a few crunch sounds of bones bursting. Zeng Laodao shook suddenly, his crutches were raised, and hundreds of ghosts were permeated, wrapping the hungry ghost in the wok.

The wok-bodied hungry ghost swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, soaring to a height of seven or eight meters in the blink of an eye, as burly as the piers of a sea-crossing bridge. Its shape has also changed, with two heads emerging from the back of its head and three heads and two thick arms extending from its shoulder blades.

Three heads and four arms!

Zeng Laodao had a smug look on his face, touched his chin and admired the hungry ghost in the wok, and muttered to himself: "Almost, it's a little bit close to three heads and six arms." There was a lot of regret in the words.

"Be careful!" Hua Xiangrong reminded him, and involuntarily pulled out a soft whip in order to help Lu Zheng when he needed it.

"It's late, it's over!"

Zeng Laodao laughed, his rickety body straightened, his feet stepped on Gang, and the crutches in his hands danced like a dragon, rolling the black mist and retreating to both sides.

I saw six or seven ghosts pouring into the nose of the hungry ghost like snakes, whirring and shouting a few loud sounds, the three heads all turned into blue faces and black faces, and countless skulls rolled around, which was very terrifying.

Boom Boom!

The wok-body-hungry ghost moved the soles of his sedan feet and shook the ground forward. Zeng Lao Dao followed behind it, walking slowly and leisurely, like an outing, he didn't care, and said with a strange smile: "Hou Shengzi, there are so many people to be your companions, and you can't be wronged if you die." ”

Lu Zheng was silent, just looked at him coldly.

Woo!

The fierce light flashed in the eyes of the hungry ghost on the wok, and he took a step forward suddenly, and the iron hook came out of his hand, carrying dozens of hideous ghosts, blocking the waist and hooking.

Lu Zheng stood still, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder: "Break!"

The eyes suddenly burst out with a ball of golden light, shattering the iron hook instantly, but it was still castrated, and with a bang, the ball of light flew past the hungry ghost on the body of the wok, and the bright red rags fell apart, plowing out a blood groove, fishy pus, splashing like rain.

"How daring!"

Zeng Laodao was shocked and angry, his wrist shook, and a string of dark and translucent bracelets, each bead on it, was carved with a hideous and evil skull, which shone with a faint purple brilliance at this moment, burrowing into the ground.

As soon as Guanghua landed, the grass vines as thick as children's arms broke through the ground, like a swimming long snake, growing wildly all the way, and in the blink of an eye, a large net was weaved, surrounding Lu Zheng and Hua Xiangrong.

"Broken!"

Lu Zheng used the Qianyang Dragon Qi and stomped on the ground with one foot, and a golden impact burst out, turning those grass vines into ashes like fire melting snow.

The two attacks were in vain, and Lu Zheng's expression was always so calm. This made Zeng Laodao feel horrified, and his eyes showed a little surprise.

Hua Xiangrong looked at Lu Zheng blankly, and her hanging heart suddenly relaxed.

"You old dog, bluffing for a long time, is that all you have to do? I'm ashamed of you. Lu Zheng shook his head, with a look of disdain.

"Yellow-haired child, Hugh is rampant!"

Zeng Lao Dao was furious, his rickety body stepped on the shoulder of the wok-body hungry ghost like a flying leaf, and the crutch in his hand poked violently, instantly piercing the hungry ghost's chest.

An earth-shattering roar sounded, like a bomb exploding, and countless ghosts, shadows spread out heavily, condensed into a huge two-horned ghost head in the air, and devoured it.

After two temptations, Lu Zheng figured out the details of Zeng Lao Dao, and his body remained immovable, just waiting for the ghost to attack, and the Qianyang dragon qi shook it away.

The ghost head pounced, close at hand, and Hua Xiangrong screamed in surprise.

Lu Zheng was about to activate the dragon qi, when his divine sense suddenly shook, and the immortal demon fire divine thought hidden in the dragon trick bead suddenly became active, producing an autonomous suction, greedily devouring the ghost.

At this moment, the divine consciousness was occupied by the Immortal Demon Fire, and it was impossible to smoothly mobilize the Qianyang Dragon Qi.

Hua Xiangrong watched Lu Zheng being devoured by the ghost, and her expression was shocked, even if Lu Zheng's cultivation was profound, it was really dangerous to hold it up like this.

The ghost kept floating, contracting, beating like a heart. In the eyes of Zeng Laodao, he thought that this spell had worked, and he breathed a sigh of relief for a while.

But the next moment, a burst of cheers rang out.

In the ghostly shadow, two points of scarlet light flickered, and a hideous bone face suddenly burst out, sharp bone spurs, hideous fangs, and terrifying. As his chest rose and fell, he inhaled the ghost through his nose.

Zeng Laodao's pupils dilated suddenly, and he only felt the chill that was used like a tidal wave in all directions, and his scalp exploded all of a sudden.

A pitch-black figure in the ghost shadow came out like lightning, and Zeng Lao Dao shouted violently: "Break!" The hungry ghost under the wok, waved a giant fist and shot out of the air.

"Break your mother!

Boom!

The two fists slammed into each other, and the body of the wok-bodied hungry ghost paused, the giant fist shattered, and the flesh flew upside down, and it flew out upside down. After breaking several large trees in succession, he fell into a mountain col.

A whirlwind of ghosts was left in place, and two points of scarlet flickered. An inexplicable killing intent rushed straight into Lu Zheng's mind, and a cold voice that seemed to come from the eternal abyss said with great demonic bewilderment: Autumn leaves fall, all things are born, and death is the destination of living beings. Come on, come more, let the blood cover the sky and let the screams resound in the sky......

A breeze began to blow in the ruins, the breeze swirled, turned into a whirlwind, the whirlwind howled, the wind and sand were filled, and countless black gases visible to the naked eye evaporated from the ground and slowly merged into the whirlwind.

There was a long, heavy wheezing sound from the center of the whirlwind, louder and louder, more and more dull, and the gravel near the entrance of the cave began to beat at some point, and the frequency became faster and faster.

The dark whirlwind became bigger and bigger, until finally, all the gravel stirred, towards the surrounding ****. The enlarged hurricane covered the sun all day, the black clouds rolled, and suddenly contracted at an extremely fast speed with Lu Zheng as the central point, and almost in the blink of an eye, it retracted back to its original form, but the color was clearly a little thicker.

With that demonic voice, Lu Zheng's mind returned to the circular temple again, and a thick black aura hovered above the temple.

A dragon head body, a god statue covered in bone armor suddenly came to life, two iron fists slammed to the ground, roared on his back, and the black gas above his head turned into two narrow whirlpools, burrowing into the scarlet eyes.

The black light lingered around the statue, and the bony armor slowly began to have a metallic luster, especially the beast head iron fist in his hand, the hideous beast head, boom, and two pitch-black flames.

The idol knelt on one knee and slowly raised its head, its scarlet gaze intersecting with Lu Zheng.

In the ruins, the hurricane receded, revealing a steel colossus nearly five meters tall and covered in armor, with dark and scarlet lines, composed of bone armor, reflecting a kind of steel luster.

Roar!

Arms retreat, dragon's mouth wide open!

A fishy wind swept all over the world.

Bang, bang!

Two iron fists the size of water urns slammed into the ground, and the earth seemed to tremble as the rubble thumped.

At this moment, Hua Xiangrong even held her breath, looking at the scene in front of her in disbelief. She always thought that Lu Zheng was a luxurious and majestic real dragon, but the strange scene in front of her was clearly a human demon dragon.

The hideous and strange dragon head became more and more hideous, and its scarlet eyes kept flickering, and it walked towards the hungry ghost with heavy steps.

Zeng Lao Dao looked at the demon who seemed to have come from hell with a frightened face, and cried out bitterly, "Who are you?"

"Gurgle, quack......" The mechanical and heavy voice was full of eerie words: "I...... It's your ancestors!"

Knock, knock, knock.

The heavy steps struck Zeng Laodao's heart like a hammer.

The dragon's head colossus's fist was raised high, and it slammed into it with a punch without any fancies.

The survival instinct prompted Zeng Lao Dao, spun his crutches, and controlled the remaining three fists of the hungry ghost in the wok, and threw the strongest and most fierce punch in his life, and it was also the last punch.

The sound of cracking bones sounded, and the miserable white broken bones suddenly pierced out from the joints on the back of the hand, and the ulna, humerus, and shoulder blades of the arm were shattered and broken, and there was a heart-rending pain, turning into a puddle of flesh.

Three punches against one punch, complete defeat! (To be continued.) )