Chapter 1277: Broken Arm
When the Ghost King spoke, the ghost fire in his head kept beating, and it looked very different.
"I have come today to take away the Son of Fate. The Ghost King wanted to speak and stopped, of course, he also hoped that this Taoist friend of his would give him a face, so that he could take away the Son of Fate.
Dingtian Daoist shook his head, "It's not that I don't give you face, it's really a task, I was used to it at ease, but I didn't expect it...... Oh, it's hard to say, life in the world, there are always some worries and fetters, unfortunately I was stumped by this fetters. ”
The Ghost King laughed more ugly than crying, "I understand, your sect will never let you be leisurely, hey, it's all the same, whether it's the living or the dead, there is no way to be truly leisurely, maybe only by becoming an immortal can you control your own destiny a little, you and I don't think about it......"
Ding Tiandao frowned, "Who knows, such a distant thing, anyway, I don't think about it, or rather, it's useless to think about things that have nothing to do with me." ”
Wang Changsheng stepped forward, his eyes blazing, "Fellow Daoists, why should I go with you, you are counting that onion?
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and countless overlords' qi gushed out, but it washed away a lot of the ghost qi of King Yama, and no one expected that Wang Changsheng was actually a ruthless man, and he was aggressive as soon as he spoke.
King Yama has always held great power, and countless yin ghost things have to obey his orders, and as soon as the order comes out in the past, the yin ghosts will tremble, not to mention that he has a yin ghost army under his command, which is known as invincible and invincible, even in the ghost land, it is also famous.
The ghost king of the ghost king's generation, when was he looked down on by the juniors, he still snorted and drank in a tone, this time, the ghost king couldn't stand it, the ghost aura was pervasive, and he directly suppressed many people.
"Junior, this king is going to take you away today, how about it?"
The ghost king snorted coldly, the yin wind was blowing, this is not the most terrifying, the most terrible thing is that many people actually had auditory hallucinations, and vaguely heard the miserable, so miserable, some people are wailing, some people are howling.
"Is this the Nine Hells?" Some disciples had black eyes, and they were actually pulled directly into the illusion realm, embarrassed, if it wasn't for the seniors of the division to save them quickly, maybe they would have lost their vitality, and they would never recover.
The Ghost King actually took the lead in making a move, only to see him chanting words, his hands shook, and the soul banner was taken out by him, and a gloomy and terrifying aura spread all over him.
"Ten Thousand Soul Banners, kill!" the Ghost King roared angrily, and in an instant, the Yin Wind roared angrily, and the original Cave Heaven Blessed Land was actually turned into a thousand miles of ghost land, countless remnant souls flew around, and the Ghost King was wrapped in black gas.
"Ten Thousand Soul Sail, there is Gantianhe, I don't know how many monks this guy has cultivated, this ghost land, it is really a place where ghosts are rampant, it has to be awe-inspiring, just this soul flag, it is enough for this guy to sit on the status of the king, who can shake it!" said some elders, not hiding their envy at all.
Just kidding! That's a magic weapon refined by the souls of ten thousand monks, once it is activated, it must be amazingly powerful, not to mention anything else, at least kill a master of the same level, or pollute the magic body of the strong It is certain, after all, this is a peerless magic weapon refined by the strong of the ghost land.
Slaughtering gods and refining magic weapons, this is forbidden, but the strong people in the ghost land come and go freely, as if it is a gust of wind, and the yin soul is difficult to deal with, so many people are resigned to it, this ghost king is so big, as soon as he makes a move, it is ten thousand soul sails.
"Master, it's really so terrifying to have more than 10,000 soul flags. ”
"Of course, every monk's soul is a good refining material, this Ten Thousand Soul Sail not only needs ten thousand souls, but even more, you can imagine, what kind of killing is this, there is a dry heaven and harmony, and you must be qualified, this Ten Thousand Soul Sail is definitely qualified, I estimate that even a super master is not willing to eat him such a blow Ten Thousand Soul Sail." ”
Ten Thousand Soul Sails swept through the black room, overwhelming the sky, and suddenly made people feel suffocated, just ...... Wang Changsheng is not an ordinary person, he reacted extremely quickly, and as soon as he raised his hand, a treasure shield was sacrificed by him.
There are countless inscriptions on the shield, which are made of the shell of the turtle, supplemented by many special materials, and are as strong as a rock, and it is the best choice to resist this spirit flag.
Wang Changsheng is not a character who only defends and does not attack, as soon as he breathes, a gust of yin wind is sucked in his stomach, and his hands are quickly sealed, and a mysterious wave descends, "Wind Slash!" Wang Changsheng roared angrily, and one after another wind blades directly killed him.
The ghost claw of the ghost king flew out directly, although the name is called the ghost king, but his physical body is not weak, as the existence of refining corpses, the ghost king's body is very hard and immortal, many monks are not accustomed to the physical body, if he is caught by his ghost claw, a life will also go seven or eight out of ten.
"Thief, so daring!" Wang Changsheng was as fast as thunder, directly pinched his fist print, and collided with the Ghost King with one punch, only to hear the sound of clicking, and then turned around, one of the Ghost King's arms was actually broken, standing in the center of the field.
However, Wang Changsheng didn't have the idea of beating the water dog, with the mentality of watching the excitement, holding his arms, he looked at the king coldly, "Hehe, continue?"
The Ghost King wanted to have a seizure, but he couldn't have a seizure, he fought with Wang Changsheng before, although he had made a few moves, but between the lightning and flint, he also felt the extraordinaryness of Wang Changsheng's body, and even had a vague feeling of restraining himself.
The Ghost King is not a low-level ghost cultivator, a low-level ghost cultivator may be restrained by something, but the Ghost King is different, the Ghost King is the king of ghosts, the king of all ghosts, after cultivating to the Mahayana period, many things that were originally poison for ghost cultivation will become commonplace, and the Ghost King thinks that there are few things in heaven and earth that can restrain himself.
"You have a special magic weapon. The Ghost King stared at Wang Changsheng, Mu Ran spoke, his attention was all on him, in the Ghost King's opinion, the punch just now was able to break his body, all of which relied on the power of the magic weapon, not Wang Changsheng's own strength.
Wang Changsheng shook his head, "I don't know how to pretend to understand, I don't accept and continue, I will definitely kill you today, you are very average with your feet, but you have devoured a large number of your kind, which is why you have today's achievements, I really think that I am the king of all ghosts? ”
"I saved my strength just now, otherwise you would definitely not be seriously injured by that punch, get out, I don't want to see you, it's better to let your first king come." ”
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