Chapter 352: The End (Medium) (4000)

While thinking about things in his heart, the eyes of the huge human face suddenly emitted an immeasurable black light.

Shocking.

His appearance of sentient beings, others only think that it is the method of devouring ghosts and transforming into beings, however, this is only the tip of the iceberg of sentient beings.

The true core of sentient beings is to improve their spiritual power by devouring ghosts.

And the astonishing death is a pupil technique that he has released his huge spiritual power, and it is one of the strongest hole cards he has painstakingly developed for decades.

Blindness, everything is ruined.

The immeasurable black light stretches to infinity, carrying a devastating terrifying aura that makes people sink, degenerate, and destroy.

Thousands of asuras were simply unconsciously rubbed by the black light, and they immediately evaporated into nothingness.

Flesh, bones, souls, everything seemed to have never been born in this world, and above the earth, two abyssal ravines were suddenly plowed out.

"Wan Changqing, this is what you forced me to do. ”

The gray-robed Taoist had a gloomy expression, and a crazy smile immediately appeared on his face, and on his body, large chunks of flesh peeled off, and then turned into a closed ring that the streamer submerged into the top of his head.

The activation of the Twelve Hour Ghost Array was not an easy task, he had opened it once, and that time, his body almost collapsed, and he almost died, and it was precisely that experience that made him move his mind to pass the ghost body of the Eclipse King.

The essence of the ghost body is a ghost, and the ghost body controls the ghost at twelve hours, and the backlash is far lower than that of the flesh and blood, and similarly, for the backlash, the ability of the ghost body to withstand is also higher.

It's just that in this way, he must kill the Yin Eclipse King this time, and plunder the remaining two-fifths of the ghost body essence in the Yin Eclipse King's body in order to make up for the disappearance of his flesh and blood.

Soon, two-fifths of the flesh and blood in the gray-robed Dao person's body disappeared, and at a glance, it was not as broken as a living person, but the closed ring at the top of his heavenly gate became more and more terrifying, and a storm blew up, and the ancient qi was diffused, giving birth to extremely terrifying fluctuations.

Rumble!

The immeasurable black light swept away more than 3,000 black horsemen with a single blow.

On the thick armor of the black thorns, a circle of strange and delicate patterns erupted at the moment of annihilation, bursting out with a mysterious aura, this aura is almost regular, irreversible, irresistible, and dodged, at the same moment when the black horse was destroyed together, the breath of the huge human face suddenly withered.

"Yo, Hachi, why did you vomit blood?"

Bai Liansheng smiled and looked at Wan Changqing: "Could it be that the previous battle left a dark wound?"

As he spoke, he seemed to remember something, and turned his head to look at the graceful fairy with righteous words: "Senior Brother Chen, Xiaoba is seriously injured, I will send him back to rest first, as for your play, Senior Brother, Xiaoba will definitely come to the door in person another day and listen to Senior Brother sing again." ”

At this moment, Wan Changqing had no intention of entangling too much with Bai Liansheng and Chen Moleng, he wiped the blood on his mouth, dealt with a few casual words, and quickly returned to the Netherworld Hall in the eighth layer of the White Bone Dao

Under the lowered face, there was an indescribable fanaticism in the eyes.

There are secrets, and sure enough, there are secrets.

Those strange bone golems could hurt him, and, if he didn't perceive it wrong, the damage still came from his shocking death, which seemed to bounce back to his own body.

"It's interesting, it's so interesting. ”

On the pitch-black throne, the head of the young man in black was tilted, as if he had fallen asleep, and in the main hall, only a small black cat was licking the fur with the soles of his feet, squinting comfortably.

......

"It's not that simple. ”

The immeasurable black light froze slightly, and soon, it began to rage again, and at the same time, the huge human face suspended in the air also came out of its malaise, and it was even more violent than before.

Shang Luo quickly rose into the sky, like a nimble goshawk constantly dodging the pursuit of the black light.

He consciously led the black light to sweep towards the black horseman, however, the huge human face seemed to see through everything, and the black light was not attacking the black horseman unscrupulously, unless he could be sure of attacking his body.

With a light sigh in his heart, Shang Luo began to command the black horse to take the initiative to meet the immeasurable black light.

In his tactical construction system, with the increase of strength, the black Xiao cavalry has become more and more rarely dazzling, however, Shang Luo has always put the black Xiao cavalry in an extremely important link.

Although the characteristic of [Black Thorn Thick Armor] is only a rare trait, the effect of rebounding damage can be able to surprise the opponent with a ruthless move.

The more destroyed Black Riders, the more damage the enemy will receive, although a single Rider can only reflect 8% of the opponent's damage, and this 8% is not based on the opponent's attack, but only on the damage taken by the Black Rider.

Assuming that the upper limit of the Black Horse's withstand is 100, and the opponent's attack is at 5000, 8% of the rebound is based on 100, not 5000, after all, the 5000 attack completely exceeds the standard, and the overflow part is not counted.

However, the rebound damage of the single body is not enough, and there is still a lot to make up.

The rebound damage of more than 3,000 Black Horsemen, even if this damage is low, will be multiplied by 3,000, which is enough for the enemy to drink a pot.

This is a hole card on the surface, it is a trap that is difficult to detect, the disadvantage is that after suffering a loss, the opponent is mentally enough, it is difficult to fall into the second time.

The Flame Ghost King was hovering behind him, only maintaining a three-zhang size, and the ghost body that was too tall would only become the target of the immeasurable black light.

Although with the Flame Ghost King's current strong origin, it may not be impossible to resist that black light, after all, no matter how strong the Ten Seats are, they are only leading the coquettish in the Acupoint Realm, not the Realm Realm, and the Flame Ghost King, under his vigorous cultivation, swallowed several third-order dead man fruits one after another, which may not be weaker than that huge human face.

If he only had a huge face, Shang Luo might have been a real hard steel with the other party.

However, in the current chess game, there are not only two chess players, the gray-robed Taoist named Zhao Haokong, who is suspected to be one of the princes of ancient Zhao, is also one of the chess players.

He certainly has the final word, but the effect of [One Blade Eternal Night] is destined to solve only one enemy.

Yes, he is still waiting, waiting for the changes in the chess game, waiting for the evolution after the white-hot battle between the two sides, Zhao Haokong is destined to be hostile to Wan Changqing and the Yin Eclipse King, and Wan Changqing wants to destroy him and Zhao Haokong, in this situation, he has the capital to wait.

The twelve-hour ghost above Zhao Haokong's head emitted more and more terrifying fluctuations, because his mind was all focused on the twelve-hour ghost array, and it was a moment when he had not noticed the wilting aura of the huge human face, and the seven great ghosts would protect his surroundings, resisting the immeasurable black light that came from the burst, and protecting it from leaking

Seeing that he was shocked and unable to make contributions, Wan Changqing's entire mind crossed over to this huge face, the face slowly dissipated, and soon a thin black-clothed young man appeared in the same place, the young man looked ordinary, and at a glance it looked ordinary, but if he looked closely, he could feel a huge and terrifying murderous aura precipitated in that thin body.

It's like hot lava hidden under a clear pool.

Faces, appearances, children, old people, women, men, this change is the same as the previous huge human face.

Raising his somewhat illusory right hand and squeezing it into a fist, Wan Changqing immediately frowned.

The cross-border came, and it really couldn't play its full strength.

He let go of his right hand and shook it downward, and the black pillar that reached the sky emerged from the ghost city below, he was forcibly withdrawing the power that belonged to the Yin Eclipse King, and the illusory body continued to condense, on the contrary, the ghost town and the ten thousand ghosts in the ghost town were becoming illusory, and some ghosts were even almost transparent, and their existence was completely obliterated.

In this way, it is undoubtedly destroying the foundation of the Yin Eclipse King.

However, in his eyes, the Yin Eclipse King has always been just a chess piece, even if it is completely abolished, as long as there is still a breath left, he can give an explanation to the Dao Lord and the other ten seats, even if this explanation is no longer worthy of becoming ten seats, it can be said that the competition is too fierce.

The immeasurable black light disappeared, and the seven ghost generals were liberated, led by Lu Xin, and they all killed Wan Changqing.

Wan Changqing glanced at the seven powerful ghost generals with unparalleled momentum, the seven ghosts were all Gu Zhao generals who had been in the dark for a lifetime, however, dead is dead, even if they became ghosts, and even retained some of their spiritual intelligence, they were far from being compared with them in their lifetimes.

"Walking the martial arts path with a ghost body is a deviant. ”

He commented that with the death of Lu Xihu, except for Luo Dan, no one can know more about ghosts than him, and he has the qualifications to comment on Lu Xin and other ghosts.

"Hubris. ”

A majestic ghost general carrying a giant hammer roared and slaughtered fiercely.

The terrifying force seemed to be about to completely bury Wan Changqing in this void.

Bite.

Wan Changqing repelled the giant hammer with a flick of his fingers, this is not that his strength can be compared with this ghost general, he has never disdained this barbaric way, it is just that he has insight into the essence of ghosts and can resolve them in a simpler way.

The majestic ghost turned around in mid-air, holding the hammer in both arms, and after a loud shout, countless hammer shadows suddenly appeared in the air, and at the same time, a silver and black dragon spear stabbed at Wan Changqing's back at an extremely tricky angle.

"It's a bit like this time. ”

It wasn't just the two ghosts who shot, and in the shadow of the hammer in the sky, there were other ghost generals' attacks hidden in it.

"All beings, out. ”

Wan Changqing's face remained unchanged, and suddenly, a figure walked out of his body, this is a beautiful girl wearing a light red pleated palace skirt, Qingyun pulls her hair in a bun, the bright moon is her ears, in the void, the lotus step moves lightly, and the golden step shakes with it, reflecting the golden jade treasure light.

"Princess Mingyue. ”

The owner of the silver-black dragon spear was shocked, and the dragon spear in his hand suddenly stopped, and then, his face became extremely gloomy, a pair of eyes were occupied by endless blood, and even the cold and handsome cheeks appeared with a heavy black vein.

The beautiful girl slightly opened her lips and sang a tactful and resentful play.

"Ghosts look back, love in the world, people and ghosts don't stay together, no one knows the three lives of infatuation, and the daughter's love and righteousness are like flowing water......"

And as the drama was sung, the seven ghost generals were all shocked, the hammer shadow in the sky was interrupted, and the other attacks also collapsed together.

This drama actually has a special restraint on ghosts.

"Say, what happened to Princess Mingyue, why did she become like this?"

The ghost general with the silver-black dragon spear roared angrily.

"You said her?"

Wan Changqing turned his face, and a figure walked out of his body again, this is a middle-aged literati holding a pen, although he is a ghost, his temperament is gentle and elegant, with a strong bookish atmosphere.

"Scholar Xue?"

Another ghost general screamed in disbelief.

The middle-aged literati ignored it, picked up the pen, and a drop of blood condensed in the void, dripping into a blue and black inkstone, he used blood as ink and void as paper, and wrote an article.

Shang Luo stared at it, this article seemed to be a piece of death to the king of a certain generation of Gu Zhao.

The world is not very clear, the people's livelihood is difficult, and there are many mistakes to cover His Majesty, and the big end lies in the waste.

Exhausted the people's fat, indiscriminately built civil engineering, ignored the court for more than 20 years, and the law and discipline were relaxed.

His Majesty is not as far as Sejong.

After only looking at the beginning, Shang Luo couldn't help but be stunned, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

These three sentences are only the taboo part of the first two or three hundred words.

There are thousands of words sprinkled in the back, and I don't know how many taboo chapters and sentences there are.

An incomparably thick resentment, unwillingness, and anger rose from the blood-colored words, and suddenly, the blood-colored words flew into the skull of the ghost general holding the dragon spear, and then he began to roar wildly.

More and more figures came out of Wan Changqing's body, many of them were ancient Zhao Xuanhe's influential figures, some were born hundreds of years ago, some were active decades ago, and some were figures in the last ten years.

When he was not ten seats, he had stayed in Gu Zhao for a long time, and these ghosts were all obtained at that time.

Some of them were excavated by him from the ancient tomb, such as the princess Mingyue who was given death, who turned into a ghost in the tomb because of hatred and was devoured by him.

Some of them are the innate ghost seeds that he is staring at, such as the Xue scholar, who has a straightforward personality and does not know how to be flexible, and was given death by the whole clan after risking death, he deliberately waited for the other party to commit suicide with hatred and devoured it.

Others were specially designed by him to die of despair and turn into ghosts.

It was precisely because he devoured too many ghosts of Gu Zhao that he was able to borrow the identities of these ghosts before his death, fiddle with the situation, and finally infiltrate the palace of the ancient Zhao king, assassinate the previous generation of Zhao Wang, and complete an incredible myth.

"Damn you, Wan Changqing. ”

Zhao Haokong stepped in one step, his face was as cold as frost.

The twelve-hour ghost above his head had completed the twelve-hour ghost array, and the ancient and mysterious aura flowed out, and a vast river faintly appeared.

The long river is ethereal and mysterious, and after only a moment of appearance, the surrounding space begins to collapse, this is the long river of time, just a vague phantom, and it is not something that this world can bear.

Thundered.

In the endless blood-colored sky, blood and thunder danced wildly, as if the world was apocalyptic.

"It's ......"

Shang Luo's mind became dizzy, and in the next second, the environment changed greatly, the surrounding fighting sounds were continuous, and countless Asuras were fighting fiercely with the dense white bone puppets.

"What about the Eclipse King?"

The black-and-white yin and yang old man looked sideways at Shang Luo, and through the noisy and bloody battlefield, the sound entered Shang Luo's ears.

"I don't know. ”

The words came out without thinking, and soon this wonderful sense of familiarity made him stunned.

"It's just the two of us, not necessarily opponents. The black and white yin and yang old man continued to speak.

Shang Luo ignored it, staring at the three huge figures in the distance, and sure enough, Zhao Haokong and the King of Asura teleported, crossed the void, and rushed towards the Purple Demon Devourer.

The Twelve Hour Ghost Array can manipulate time to a certain extent, and Zhao Haokong seems to have sent them back to the previous time node, wanting to kill the Purple Demon Devouring Ghost in advance before Wan Changqing descends.

Due to the strength of the stroke, Shang Luo could see very clearly that the Yin Eclipse King was just an energy supply package for Wan Changqing's arrival, and the black spots in the Purple Demon Devourer's body contained the most critical arrangement.

Snort.

Behind him, the Flame Ghost King suddenly appeared, and the Flame Ghost King with a height of 3,000 feet was bathed in raging fire.

The eight flame arms threw the Blazing Parasol, the Red Fire Bell, the Nine Yang Sword, the White Flame Knife, the Fire God Mirror, the Yanyan Tower, the Yang Yan Ding, and the Flying Phoenix Bell upward, and then the four pairs of arms each pinched different magic seals.

Rumble.

Eight magic weapons fell from the endless blood-colored firmament, and the flame tail dragged towards the Blood Flame City.

Since Zhao Haokong and the King of Asura made a move against the Purple Demon Devouring Demon, he fundamentally wiped out the Yin Eclipse King.

At the end of the field of vision, eight crimson points of light were so vivid that time seemed to stand still at this moment, and with a loud bang, the boundless flames were vented with a terrifying shockwave.

The treacherous and eerie ghost town opened for the first time, but it began to melt under the blazing flames.

Strictly speaking, the Flame Ghost King is not the peak of the ghost general, but its strong origin, coupled with the eight magic weapons, makes the real combat power comparable to the peak of the ghost general, and even wins.

The sky burned the city, and all the ghosts cried.

In the flames, a passage was separated, and a deep ghostly mist poured in, and footsteps sounded.