Even if you look at the universe, the Yin Sha Sect has always been a headache for any strong person, because almost all the methods they cultivate are related to the soul, especially the evil ghosts they detain and refine, which are extremely difficult to kill.

Even with the huge mana of the King Disciple, tens of thousands of spell bombardments were unleashed, but they only slowed down the recovery of these seven three-thousand-year-old demons.

"Hahaha, I said a long time ago that we are immortal! Why waste our efforts, wouldn't it be better to die obediently?"

Thick clouds of black mist slowly condensed, but it was only five seconds. has almost condensed the appearance of the seven evil ghosts.

A burst of sarcastic laughter came, and the seven demons moved with their teeth and claws, and surrounded the king's disciples, as if it was dark, and it was difficult for the king's disciples to escape even if they were winged.

The other young and young people were so frightened that they didn't even have the courage to flee.

Those warlocks were even more solemn, looking at the royal disciples who had fallen into the encirclement, and they didn't even have the ability to help.

They all knew very well that the reason why these demons ignored them was because they were no threat at all, and once any of them wanted to escape, the seven demons only needed one person to kill them all.

"It's over, it's really over. Zhang Zhenren slammed his butt on the ground, looking at the dark scene in front of him, he only felt as if he was facing a flood disaster, no matter how strong your mana was, it would only be washed away.

But at this moment, a voice came leisurely from the furious black encirclement.

"Don't worry. The main play has just begun. ”

Wang Tu leisurely took out six fragments from his pocket, threw them casually, suspended in the air, and secretly pinched the law in his hand, and saw the aura explode, and a cloud of white mist contracted, haunting Wang Tu to reappear.

It wasn't until this scene that the seven demons finally recognized it.

"It's you!"

"You're the guy who killed my Yin Ghost Sect disciples and evil ghosts many times!"

"No wonder you have such a powerful ability, you have killed my Yin Ghost Sect disciples one after another, it turned out to be a spirit body, but it's a pity that you met us today!"

The seven evil ghosts faced the king's disciples, even if they recognized them, they only laughed wildly, and there was no fear at all, the demons killed by the king's disciples before were at most more than seven hundred years old, and compared to any of them, they didn't know how much worse.

"I guess the way I killed your Yin Ghost Sect's evil ghosts should have spread in the Yin Ghost Sect a long time ago. Wang Tu said coldly.

"That's right, your flaming silver spear is really powerful, even my young master of the Yin Ghost Sect is full of admiration. A demon responded.

Wang Tu shrugged. Helplessly: "Then do you know why I don't use it?"

"What?" the demons were stunned.

"Because, I'm afraid that I will kill you directly by mistake. ”

As soon as Wang Tu said a word, it was as if a cloud burst bomb was exploding on the spot, and the astonishing decibel volume roared through everyone's eardrums, even if it was Zhong Tianshi, two blood marks had already flowed out of both ears.

"Draw it!"

Many of the Dashao and Warlocks who were shocked and confused felt a tremor in their arms, and a piece of white shredded paper flew out of it, unable to even grasp it.

Dozens of fragments pierced through the overlapping ghosts without hindrance, and floated in front of the king one after another, which was actually naturally sorted, and gradually reunited into a whole blank paper.

"It took another Heavenly Master nearly a year to restore the three fragments, and he was able to restore the Divine Painting in just a moment of mind change?" Zhong Tianshi was shocked in his heart.

"Even if there is spiritual power appearing on the fragments of this divine painting, at most, it is just contaminated with the mana of an ancient heavenly master, how to deal with these seven evil ghosts?"

Wang Tu shook his head and said, "How can mortals understand the mysteries of immortal weapons?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fragments in front of him were completely glued together, and there was no trace of half of the torn ones.

"You are an immortal weapon in the fairy world, thousands of years ago, you were in the mortal world of this earth, and you were picked up by a warlock to help him cultivate into the realm of heaven and man, and when the heavenly man died, you went to the people, broken into fragments, today I will rebuild your body and give you the name of God. ”

If there was no one beside the king, there was only a pair of blue eyes and round eyes, as if emitting a thousand rays of light, shining on the audience, and it was actually the black mist that forcibly overshadowed the seven evil ghosts.

"God List!"

The blank white paper heard the voice of the king, and immediately trembled.

"He must be casting a spell, don't let him do it, kill him!"

The seven demons looked at this shimmering divine painting, and only felt as if the gods had returned. It was as if they were going to be beaten to pieces.

Since they were imprisoned and refined by the young master of the Yin Ghost Sect, they have been crisscrossing the world, even if they faced the king disciples just now, they did not have the slightest fear, but now they look at this painting. For the first time, they felt threatened!

Wang Tu snorted coldly, clenched his fists lightly, and stomped on the void under his feet, only to hear a roar, as if a cannonball exploded, and it burst into the air of an evil ghost that was about to invade under his feet.

His punch was like thunder, and when the punch reached his body, he almost instantly shrunk a distance of 100 meters, and the remaining six ghosts and gods didn't have time to react at all, and they were half destroyed by Wang Tu's punch.

With one punch and one kick, trample on the four ghosts and gods!

No one is watching, and the heart stops beating. The evil ghosts lingered, and the whole audience with wailing and screaming fell silent for an instant, not daring to make a sound.

Only Zhong Tianshi looked at the figure in the air, and dared to tremble: "Don't rely on any mana, just rely on your physical body to defeat the ghosts and gods?"

What kind of warlock is this, but a super peak martial artist!

"Is it a spirit body, or is it a dual cultivation of martial arts?"

"You are such a demon, the Yin Ghost Sect can't keep you!"

The other four ghosts and gods have not yet recovered, and the remaining three evil ghosts have already come out in surprise, and they don't care about anything to invade the spirit body, and they only want to kill the king disciple as soon as possible.

They gave full play to the horror of the ghosts, and they hid in the void, and could only see a few shadows moving, and they could not see any physical objects at all.

"It's just ants, how dare you shout!"

For ordinary warlocks and martial artists, even the Heavenly Master is helpless, but as soon as the king's disciple god moves, the three ghosts and gods have nothing to hide.

"The so-called immortal body is nothing more than relying on the void, in my opinion, fragile!"

The king burst out in an instant, and as soon as he turned around, he saw that all the debris around him had exploded, even if it was a certain age of floor tiles in the villa. They were all lifted off piece by piece, and they were shattered when they didn't reach the air.

This punch directly dissipated the ghost god hidden in the void, leaving only a wail, and everyone's hairs stood on end.

"Two left!"

Seeing this, the other two remaining ghosts and gods completely gave up their defenses, gathered the black mist, and directly condensed the terrifying blood basin mouth, and they were about to tear the king disciple apart.

But just the moment of condensing the black fog was enough for the king disciples to come to them. The right fist was clenched, like a firecracker during the New Year, and hundreds of sounds broke out in the air that everyone couldn't see clearly, and a hundred punches were punched in milliseconds, leaving only a brilliant afterimage.

The two ghosts and gods were blown to pieces as they had been before, leaving only a trace of black mist wandering in the air.

However, as soon as he withdrew his fist, he could feel the black mist around him begin to reshape, and the four ghosts and gods that were first killed by the Wang disciple began to condense.

"Such a terrifying punch, even if it was a martial arts heavenly master a hundred years ago, I am afraid it would be difficult to reach this level, but a hundred years ago, if it wasn't for the nuclear deterrence of that great power, my Yin Ghost Sect would have dominated the world and trampled on martial arts spells!"

"You've done your best. It's not like you can't kill us, I want to see, in addition to spell martial arts, what hole cards do you have!"

With the words of the four ghosts and gods, the other three ghosts and gods also began to condense.

But they learned smartly this time. It no longer converges into a whole of seven or eight meters, but scatters tens of thousands of black mist, each of which is the size of half a king disciple, extremely hideous, if the king disciple wants to kill them like before. Even if it takes three days and three nights, it can't be finished.

When everyone saw this scene, they all felt bad in their hearts, these tens of millions of little ghosts and gods, even if they were suppressed by magic, they couldn't kill them all!

But Wang Tu's expression did not change, but he smiled.

"Spells and martial arts are all out, and it's finally time for you to become this form. ”

Before the thousands of ghosts and gods could understand what the king disciple had said, they heard him roar again, shocking the nine heavens and the clouds.

"God list, receive!"