"This, this breath, is a ghost, a ghost king!"

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Li Chun's hairs stood up: "Damn, the people who set up the formation are too ruthless, we have all been deceived, this is not a boulder gossip general formation at all, but a boulder gossip general sealing demon array!" ”

Even if Xia Yu triggered General Shi, the eyes of the Dingzhen monk, who was extremely calm, couldn't help jumping twice at this time.

"Daochang Li, Daochang Mao, shoot together, quickly, before this ghost king has condensed into an entity, suppress and kill, otherwise once the ghost king condenses into an entity, all of us will die!"

Monk Dingzhen roared and suddenly ripped off the natal Buddha bead on his chest.

This is a string of rosewood Buddha beads, a total of one hundred and eight, is the day when the monk Dingzhen took refuge in Buddhism, by his master switch to give him, has a history of 73 years.

For seventy-three years, the monk Dingzhen has been wearing it with him, and after years of years, chanting and reciting mantras, and constantly blessing the Buddhist scriptures, he has become an intermediate Buddhist instrument.

After the age of eighty, whether it is fighting with people or eliminating demons, he has never used this Buddha bead again.

At this time, he took off the Buddha beads for the first time, which shows that the monk Dingzhen is afraid of this ghost king.

Monk Dingzhen tore off the Buddha beads with his right hand, bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted a mouthful of blood.

The Buddha bead suddenly soared with golden light, and its power instantly increased by one level, becoming a high-level magic weapon.

Monk Dingzhen quickly pinched a demon subduing seal with his left hand, and then shook it vigorously and threw the Buddha bead towards the black mist ten meters away.

The bead thread shattered, and the Buddha beads that were sprinkled out, like golden bullets, shot out towards the black mist.

"Righteousness, fragrant Buddhism yang blood, strong and powerful, unfortunately, your old monk is too bad."

A strange laugh sounded, and the black mist rolled and surged, and a huge cyan and hideous ghost hand condensed and appeared.

As soon as he raised his hand, he grabbed one hundred and eight golden Buddha beads in his hand, and a trace of white smoke rose up, and the Buddha beads with golden light surrounded by Buddhism had almost no damage to the ghost king.

The hideous ghost hand squeezed hard.

"No!"

The monk Dingzhen was shocked, and hurriedly pinched the Dharma with his hands, wanting to take back the natal Buddha beads.

The golden light exploded, and the Buddha beads tried their best to control the ghost hand, wanting to escape back.

However, in the face of absolute power, all resistance is useless.

In a crackling sound like fried beans, one hundred and eight golden light Buddha beads instantly turned into powder and fell down.

Burst!

The natal Buddha beads were destroyed, and the Dingzhen monk spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and the whole person was frozen on the ground.

"Ghost King, Ghost King Late, run, run, get out of here!"

The Dingzhen monk roared, the natal weapon was destroyed, and the old monk Dingzhen was not far from death.

The monks were compassionate, and when the thought flashed, he planned to fight for his cultivation and buy time for Rong Zaiting and the others to escape.

He began to form the nine-character mantra mudra with both hands.

Reciting mantras in the mouth.

"Soldiers, soldiers, fights, all, arrays, columns, ......"

Immovable Ming King Seal, Donkey Kong Wheel Seal, Outer Lion Seal, Inner Lion Seal, Outer Binding Seal, Inner Binding Seal, Wisdom Fist Seal......

Seeing that the monk Dingzhen is about to use the complete nine-character mantra and the nine-character mantra handprint together, burn the vitality, consume a body of cultivation, and magnify the move to give the ghost king a ruthless blow.

The black mist came in an instant, and another cyan hideous ghost hand condensed out, and the two cyan hideous ghost hands instantly lengthened like rubber bands, one left and one right clasped the shoulders of the Dingzhen monk, and the cyan sharp nails pierced deeply into the Dingzhen monk's body, and blood flowed out.

"Ah~"

Monk Dingzhen screamed miserably, and the whole person was lifted into the air.

The two cyan hideous ghost hands pulled both sides, tearing and pulling, since they directly tore the body of the Dingzhen monk in half.

Blood splattered out, and the ghost hand sucked it into claws, and countless blood flew up, absorbed by the black mist.

"It's delicious, it's delicious!"

As the blood of the Dingzhen monk was continuously absorbed by the black mist, a terrifying and hideous cyan grimace condensed out.

The real blue-faced fangs are extremely ugly, and there is a king character on his forehead.

If ordinary ghosts do not have special circumstances, they must cultivate for a hundred years to become a powerful ghost, a powerful ghost can cultivate for three hundred years to become a ghost general, a ghost will cultivate for three hundred years to become a ghost handsome, and a ghost handsome can cultivate for three hundred years to become a ghost king.

When the body of the ghost king is condensed, the word king is automatically condensed on the forehead, which is the sign of the ghost king.

The Millennium Ghost King is a powerful existence comparable to the thousand-year-old Flying Hair.

The ghost king in front of him, the black color of the king on his forehead, obviously his strength has reached the late stage of the ghost king, which is equivalent to the level of flying purple stiff.

it!

This time it's really deadly.

Zhang Long was careful with his liver, and he jumped rapidly, and his whole face turned white with fright.

There was only one thought in his heart at this time, and that was - run!

Almost when the monk Dingzhen gave a warning, Li Chun and Mao Shisan took the lead in turning around and running away in the direction of the cave.

Rong Zaiting, Rong Ritian, Night Tiger, and Wang Chong reacted slowly, and saw the picture of the Dingzhen monk being torn in half.

One by one, they were frightened, and in front of life, treasures and nothing mattered.

The four of them left Xia Yu and followed Li Chun, and Mao Thirteen ran for their lives.

As for Xia Yu, he had already collapsed on the ground in fright.

"Boom, since you're here, let's stay!"

The blue-faced ghost king laughed strangely, and his fingers flicked continuously.

Woohoo!

The black chains condensed and shot out.

Seeing this scene, he had already rushed in front of Xia Yu, and was about to pick up his father-in-law, but Zhang Long, who had slipped away together, shrank back in fright and held his breath.

The black chain was extremely fast, and it caught up with Wang Chong in an instant.

Among the people who entered the underground palace, except for Xia Yu, Wang Chong's strength was the lowest.

"Ah, big brother, save me!"

He let out a scream, was pierced in the chest by a black chain, pulled back, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Wang Chong's screams, Rong Zaiting and the others who heard it exploded, and they ran wildly one by one, eager to give birth to seven or eight legs immediately.

However, strength is not on one level at all.

Screams rang out.

The three black lock links pierced Rong Zaiting, Rong Ritian, and Night Tiger, dragging the bodies of the three and flying back.

Almost when Rong Zaiting and the three of them landed, there were two more screams.

Li Chun, who had already run to the entrance of the cave, Mao Shisan was also chained through his chest and brought back.

"Hahaha, for more than a thousand years, I can finally have a big meal."

The blue-faced ghost king laughed, and the black mist around him gushed out, overwhelmingly rushing out towards the people who were struggling on the ground.

"Ahh Blaze the sky, break it for me! ”

Rong Zaiting shouted, the red flames all over his body rose, his nose, eyes, mouth, and all parts of his body continued to breathe fire, and the whole person instantly turned into a fire man.

With a push of both palms, the scorching heat flames instantly engulfed the surging black mist.

However, no white smoke rose.

The black mist rolled and surged again, instantly suppressing the flames of the glorious sky.

"It's a bit interesting, but it's a pity that the fire that comes out of your body is mortal fire after all, and the temperature is high, but it doesn't work for me!"

The blue-faced ghost king floated over, and in Rong Zaiting's frightened eyes, he reached out his ghost claws and grabbed his body, pulled them to both sides, and instantly tore Rong Zaiting apart.

The blue-faced ghost king opened his mouth and sucked it, and the blood flew up, and was sucked in by his whale, and with the absorption of the blood, the two legs of the blue-faced ghost king slowly solidified.

"Good chance!"

Taking advantage of the moment when the ghost king sucked blood, Zhang Long's figure burst out, scooped up Xia Yu, and shot away in the direction of the cave.

"Hey, there's one more!"

The blue-faced ghost king raised his eyebrows, and with a flick of his right index finger, a black chain flew out and chased towards Zhang Long.