The ferocious, sharp mace slammed into the ground and immediately collapsed.

This ghost's physical strength is strong, on par with me, if you really want to fight, it will be a hard fight to the end, and the victory or defeat should be five or five.

Dancing Fang Tian's halberd, the tip of the unnamed metal spear flashed with a cold light, and the crescent-shaped blades on both sides should have the same attributes as them, and there was a strange purple light flashing.

"Lord Mozi, our strength has reached a certain level, and we can urge the qi in heaven and earth to be used by us, and it is full of destructive power. Old man Jia shouted at me at the other end, and immediately fell into the entanglement of many ghosts again, and he couldn't kill them endlessly.

Gas?

Old man Jia's awakening made me wake up.

This thing, as early as the time when I got the ancestral book of the Tao Te Ching, because I admired Lao Tzu's divine steed, I could often feel it in detail, so I was no stranger.

Since the incarnation has become such an appearance, he has become more sensitive to the qiē between heaven and earth, and the qi is no longer the same as before, and can only be clearly felt through the guò moral mastery.

The mace swung and swept again, and this time, the mace erupted with an astonishing black glow, which at first glance was the product of the exhaustion of the strong yin qi, and it was not clear what kind of damage it had.

I haven't reached the legendary forbidden realm yet, so naturally I can't change the object at will, but the Fang Tian painting halberd thrown by Old Man Jia is quite long and suitable for his shape.

In my hands, although it is a little petite, it is still a good soldier.

"Uhh

There was white gas flowing on Fang Tian's painting halberd, which was very weak.

"Ping Pong"

The two things touched, and on the mace, there were several sharp barbs that broke away and shot to the side, sinking into the ground for three points.

And, unexpectedly, the ground with broken barbs corroded, and several parts of the ground turned into darkness.

As for Fang Tian's painting halberd, the body of the weapon shook violently in my hand, and one of the two crescent-shaped blades, one of which broke a small corner, showed how terrible this hit was.

Qi is too weak to cause substantial harm to it, and it doesn't have any burden on me, or because the quantity is not enough to turn into quality, it doesn't burden me.

"Roar"

The other seemed to be angry and yelled tyrannically.

Old man Jia was overwhelmed by many ghosts, and he didn't have time to worry too much, so he rushed straight towards him, and a faint qi swept across the tip of the spear with an astonishing cold light.

In an instant, a large wave of ghosts were cut off, completely cutting off the possibility of their recovery and killing them fundamentally.

Old man Jia's pressure weakened a lot in an instant, and he rushed to my side, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Fang Tian's painting halberd was damaged, and it obviously fluctuated, but it was quickly suppressed by him.

"Lord Mako, how sure are you that you will kill the Ghost King?"

I shook my head silently, the other party's strength is not weaker than mine, I am not very sure that I can kill it, let alone talk about killing it with one blow.

When Old Man Jia heard this, his expression moved, he opened his mouth to speak, and finally said, "Lord Mozi, since you have the eyes of despair and hope, do you know the rumors about this field?"

Seeing that I wanted him to continue, Old Man Jia took a deep breath and said: "The eyes of despair and the eyes of hope are closely related to gods and demons, and the same body of gods and demons has always been rare, but there is only one case that has only appeared in the demon king, it is a long time ago, and the vicissitudes of life have buried too much. ”

"If you hide the divine side, the demonic side will be completely magnified and will become bloodthirsty, and the divine side will give you rudimentary control over all things, and the physical body will be a little weaker than the demonic side. ”

"And what if the gods and demons are the same?!" I asked the question I was most concerned about.

Old man Jia wanted to speak again.

"If you have a fart, let it go, old fellow, now is the time of life and death, and it is too late to wait for death!"

"The gods and demons have always been rare, and since ancient times, there have only been a dozen or so strong people who have divinity or demonic nature alone, all of them are giants who have broken through the prestige, and the gods and demons are either ordinary to death, or they will have unparalleled destructiveness, but there is one point, it is easy to lose yourself. ”

"You only need to hide the eyes of despair and hope, and you will have the power to tremble the whole world, and you must think twice, and you must not hide your eyes until you have to. ”

After Old Man Jia said this, he begged me for a few words, and then rushed to the ghost thing that had been killed again, and I faced the ghost king again.

This time, the true face of the ghost king completely appeared in front of my eyes.

Covered with thick crimson spears, two red dragons shuttled between their noses and mouths between their breaths, and there was only one word to express it, red!

The behemoth body is completely out of proportion to me.

The big hand fell, I dodged lightly, the ground was smashed out of a clear palm print, frantically waved the mace, Fang Tian's halberd kept colliding with it, the strength of the two was comparable, and it caused a huge destructive force for a while.

The ground overturned, the ground collapsed and collapsed, the ghost king opened his mouth wide, and a dark red torrent rushed out, enveloping me in an instant.

At the moment when the danger came, the Dao fire spread out, forming a black and white wall of fire under the control of my mind.

Like an angry dragon-like torrent, it poured down, and the shield formed by the Dao fire resisted the strong impact, and my body was bent a little, and I couldn't help but shout angrily and straighten my waist.

Under increasing pressure, the Dao fire continued to dissipate, but the torrent did not show the trend of decadence at all, although the progress was slow, but it was heading towards the ghost king.

The torrent became more and more intense, holding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his left hand, the breath of despair spread to the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and the thick black mist completely enveloped it, and with a loud shout, it slashed down.

A beautiful and domineering Dark Moon Wheel appeared, rushed through the wall of fire, rushed into the torrent, and flew towards the Ghost King.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

The world trembled for no reason, followed by the sound of an explosion in his ears, and finally the mad roar of the Ghost King.

Like an enraged lion, irritable and terrifying.

Two giant red palms that seemed to destroy the world appeared, slapping from right to left, from left to right.

The waves of air are stronger than the waves, and I am between the waves of air, which is simply duckweed in the sea, the source of rootlessness.

If you want to escape, there are torrents pouring out, and there are crises on the left and right, and the doppelgangers are extremely weak!