One by one, the unjust souls and evil ghosts were suppressed by the thousand-year-old ghost king with might, and they didn't even have a chance and room to escape, in the face of sudden strange changes, in the face of the life and death of the demon god in the ghosts, they were caught off guard, they didn't even have time to roar in grief, and they were involuntarily sucked into the belly of the thousand-year-old ghost king to refine, and they rapidly decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye;

A large group of zombies of different shapes were also suppressed by the thousand-year-old corpse king with the momentum of the flying zombies, as if they had been immobilized, one by one, they were stunned, standing motionless, facing the sudden defection of the thousand-year-old corpse king, killing fiercely, like fish on a knife, let the thousand-year-old corpse king devour and kill;

In just a few breaths, a large group of unjust souls and evil ghosts were swallowed into the stomach by the thousand-year-old ghost king, and at the same time, the ghost body of the thousand-year-old ghost king also increased several times, like a parchment bag that was blown up, a pair of ghost eyes flashed, the eyes were clear, the black light of the ghost horns above the head flowed, and the fierce and terrifying ghost face was revealed, showing a ferocious and tyrannical appearance;

At the same time, one by one, the zombies who were sucked dry of corpse gas and dead blood by the thousand-year-old corpse king, the zombie body collapsed in an instant, like a weathered sand sculpture, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving countless powdery ashes scattered with the wind;

And the corpses of psychic monsters and demon spirits, because they were sucked dry by the thousand-year-old corpse king, turned into a skinny skeleton, looking hideous and terrifying, miserable and mad, as if they had been tempered by endless years and dried by invisible time;

Faintly, the zombie body of the Millennium Corpse King seemed to have become taller and stronger, and the corpse qi that was almost condensed into substance was evaporated around the body, like a dense cloud, entangled and surrounded by the zombie body of the Millennium Corpse King, and a pair of dark green zombie eyes were even more ferocious, terrifying;

"Aang!"

Under the control of Ao Cang's divine will, the phantom of the green dragon holy spirit bowed his head and groaned, shaking his head and tail as the incarnation of the streamer phantom, as fast as the wind and lightning, rushing towards the thousand-year-old corpse king at great speed, the speed was almost in the blink of an eye, and the fierce attack with teeth and claws;

"Bang Bang Bang ..."

In the face of the sudden fierce attack, the Millennium Corpse King waved his arms to resist, and a series of muffled sounds followed, like rolling muffled thunder floating in the void, but the Millennium Corpse King just fought and retreated, temporarily at a disadvantage;

The most bizarre thing is that the Millennium Corpse King not only resisted the attack of the Blue Dragon Holy Spirit Phantom and did not suffer the slightest damage, but also the dense wounds on its body actually began to heal rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, its momentum also began to increase rapidly, as if it was about to advance;

"Roar!"

A tiger roar shook through the void, and the brutal and domineering wild coercion was surging like a raging sea, sweeping towards the Millennium Corpse King, as if it were a stormy wave, and fell towards the Millennium Corpse King;

Under the control of the White Tiger's divine will, the White Tiger Holy Spirit Phantom stepped on the wind, turning into a gray-white streamer phantom, and flew into the air at the thousand-year-old corpse king at great speed, and a pair of huge tiger claws condescendingly slapped down in the air;

"Whoosh!"

The Millennium Corpse King shook his wings and turned into a pitch-black streamer phantom, as fast as a swift wind and lightning, and quickly leaped towards the direction of the Millennium Ghost King, and at the moment of a thousand moments, between the lightning and flint, it was dangerous and dangerous, and coincidentally and skillfully avoided the wild pounce of the phantom of the White Tiger Holy Spirit;

"Wow!"

Under the control of the firebird's divine will, the phantom of the Vermilion Bird Holy Spirit shook its head and hissed, shaking its wings and turning into a streamer phantom, wearing thousands of rays of light, stepping on thousands of rays of color, and exuding an incomparable supreme divine power around its body;

A pair of sharp claws flashed with dazzling light, and the body was steaming with lifelike flames, like a flame star falling from the sky, as fast as a storm and lightning, and flew towards the thousand-year-old ghost king at great speed;

"Whew!"

In the face of the fierce slaughter of the phantom of the Vermilion Bird Holy Spirit, the thousand-year-old ghost king looked up to the sky and roared, the fierce flames around his body, the ghost qi was steaming around, a pair of red ghost eyes were like two ghost lanterns, exuding a murderous and bloodthirsty light, and the fierce and terrifying face was full of fierceness, and the fearless incarnation of the streamer phantom, leaving a series of afterimages that were both real and illusory in the void;

"Boom ..."

The thousand-year-old ghost king's body was full of ghosts, and he quickly rushed towards the attack of the Vermilion Bird Holy Spirit Phantom, and the miserable green ghost fire suddenly steamed around his body, burning like a cloud and mist, wrapping the ghost body of the thousand-year-old ghost king, and there was no sign of extinguishing it at all, but with the thousand-year-old ghost king urging a body of ghost power, exuding a cold and cold forest atmosphere, which was extremely weird;

"Whew!"

The thousand-year-old ghost king waved his arms, and a pair of ghostly claws surrounded by ghostly fire suddenly pushed hard in the direction where the Vermilion Bird Holy Spirit Phantom was slaughtered in the air, and a blazing miserable green ghost fire suddenly rose against the sky like fireworks rising into the sky, turning into a streamer phantom to penetrate the void, bringing out a sharp and piercing sound of breaking the air;

"Poof!"

Under the control of the firebird's divine will, the Vermilion Bird Holy Spirit Phantom did not hesitate to open its huge beak and spew out a blazing flame divine fire at the oncoming huge ghost fire, which was as continuous as a volcanic eruption, and the monstrous fire instantly reflected the surroundings as if it were day, and the scorching void was distorted for a while;

"Boom ..."

The flame divine fire spewed out by the phantom of the Vermilion Bird Holy Spirit and the Sen Ran Ghost Fire played by the thousand-year-old ghost king, like two meteors piercing the night sky, collided in the void between the two, making a deafening loud sound, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, like a muffled thunder roaring on the flat ground, deafening, setting off countless void ripples;

"Moo!

At this moment, under the control of the Turtle Lingzi's divine will, the Xuanwu Holy Spirit Phantom let out a dull roar, pulling the water attribute aura between heaven and earth, and countless dark blue lights evaporated around the body, filled with extremely thick water mist, at a speed visible to the naked eye, it instantly turned into a monstrous wave across the void, and swept towards the thousand-year-old ghost king at great speed;

At the same time, the huge snake phantom entrenched on the back of the Xuanwu Holy Spirit Phantom also let out a sharp and piercing hissing sound, opening its mouth like a substantial blood basin, revealing its fangs that flickered with cold light, turning into a pitch-black streamer phantom, as fast as a storm and lightning, and it was magnificently biting towards the thousand-year-old ghost king;

"Whoosh!"

Seeing this, the thousand-year-old ghost king did not hesitate to turn the direction, and at the last moment, between the lightning and flint, it was dangerous and dangerous, and it turned into a pitch-black streamer phantom like ink, as fast as wind and lightning, and flew towards the direction where the thousand-year-old corpse king flew in the air, and the speed was almost in the blink of an eye. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info