Chapter 233: Battle
The black light is spreading, and the pressure is high. No one can see what the ghost king looks like. At this moment, a dark skeleton rose from its head, and during this time the fire was dense, like thousands of souls roaring inside, and the sand was aggressive.
. "Treasure!"
Behind the broken stone door, those who were tested exclaimed.
The skull was too scary, too new, moved to a cool place to avoid the cold. Terror is overwhelming. All those who were tested were shocked. Many were trembling with fear, pale and unbearable.
More and more people chose to retreat and began to retreat to the ancient temple. A ghost king comparable to Ren Huang's Five Heavens powerhouse, a most valuable weapon, such an appearance was too terrifying, and it was almost impossible for anyone to stop it.
"Whoa......
Suddenly, Chen Fan sensed danger and disappeared into the same place. The place where he had just stood was twisted, and then shattered with a thud. This space is turbulent and wanton, and it is staggeringly destructive.
"Old sticks!"
Chen Fan was very frustrated. His right leg suddenly burst, and a loud dragon suddenly unleashed from the space. The entire ancient temple trembled at this. Ninety-nine black dragons rose into the sky, and the forest light flashed, drowning the Ren Huang-level ghost king.
This mysticism is a bit surprising in that it mobilizes the huge yin power under the ancient temple to soften and soften, which shocks the powerful demons. But it didn't matter, the treasure above his head shone brightly, and everything was shattered at once.
However, it doesn't end there. After 99 dragon heads, Chen Fan did not stop. This time, a blurred silver array appeared on the sole of his shoe, fully demonstrating the immense divine power contained in the ancient highness and minimizing his own burden.
"Boom ......"
The ground of the ancient temple was not broken, but 108 beams of light rose from the sky, completely surrounding the Ren Huang-level ghost kings, almost turning them into a sacred cage, sealing the sky and trapping the land to oppress them.
"Hmph, trail!"
The Demon Prince sneered with a new smile, his black magic charm flickering. However, in this moment, an impressive swordsman breaks through time and space, destroying and destroying the world. It was almost to the extreme, almost flying off the treasure skull above his head.
Aoki Heng went to work, wearing a hazy long sword on his head, emitting a loud trill. It's like an ancient magic weapon shaking. In 1991, all were killed and soon cut off. It is divided into 81 directions and surrounds the demon king who kills people. Its power is astounding.
The void shook, and snow covered the sky. The ancient temple immediately became white and powerful. Bingxin stood in the distance and began to do this. Around it, a thick layer of frost was formed, which froze for thousands of miles.
The Ghost King roared for a long time, the surface of his body flashing with black and red light. The skull above his head emitted two ghostly lights, roaring and threatening like a myriad of evil ghosts, forcing more testers to retreat in a hurry, trembling with fear.
"Buzz ......"
However, the power of the treasure is too terrifying, and the dark skull is like the source of all evil, devouring everything. These three powerful techniques of threat of force are useless. All fluctuations in divine energy are absorbed by the skull and dissipate invisibly.
"This ......"
"Irresistible!"
Still others did not leave the trial, and they were shocked to see this behind the scenes.
Chen Fan and the three of them were showing what a powerful secret technique, these people could see it clearly, and asked themselves that no one could stop it, but now it was so easy to solve. The most precious skull is terrifying. It is in the hands of Ren Huang's ghost king. No one can resist.
"Hey, you three, be honestly the king's belly meal!"
The Ghost King smiled sinisterly, his green eyes stared at Chen Fan and the three of them, the skull above his head was buzzing, and three black rays of light shot out from them, towards Chen Fan and the three of them, and the terrifying coercion almost flattened the space.
"Boom ......"
The ancient temple shook violently, and the battle had escalated to the peak of Ren Huang. The divine power is in turmoil. Many are afraid, even though they are far away. Their scalp feels numb and feels like they are in a maelstrom of death.
"Idiot ......"
Aoki Heng's head shook the black iron sword, and slashed out a terrifying sword. The dark black light shook it directly. On the other side, a ray of crystal snow rose above the head of the Ice Heart, condensing a layer of ice and snow.
Chen Fan was the most direct, his right fist smashed directly over, and in front of it, a silver rune was unsheathed, like a sword in front of his fist, and with a pop, the wisp of treasure black light that shot over was smashed to pieces.
"Hehe...... "The ghost king smiled sinisterly, his voice was like two pieces of glass, rubbing against each other in an extremely serious way, staring at Chen Fan and Cangmu Heng and saying, "There is no need to fight senselessly, your vigorous flesh and blood belong to the king after all!"
His green ghostly eyes flashed with two bulky lights, staring at Bing Xin, and said with a smile: "As for you, young body, Wang Ben will not let you die so soon." You are also useful......"
Bingxin's face suddenly turned cold. For the first time, she said coldly, "You make me very uncomfortable!"
"Hiss ......"
Chen Fan suddenly felt a chill in his body inexplicably. He knew that Bing Xin was absolutely angry, otherwise he would not have been able to say such a thing. Sure enough, in the next moment, the monstrous cold swept out, instantly turning this place into an ice cave, and the kind of killing intent hidden inside made Chen Fan couldn't help but tremble.
"Poof......
Bing Xin took a step forward, not seeing any actual action on his part at all. However, the Ghost King screamed in front. Hundreds of ice arrows instantly appeared on its body, taking on a crimson and black color. All this is pierced from its own body.
"You... You're controlling Wang Ben's blood, damn it, how is this possible!"
The Ghost King Crime roared, and with a pop, it shattered hundreds of ice arrows on his body, but his expression changed, and it could be clearly seen that those green eyes were full of shock, and the cold ghost light outside his body had become a little chaotic.
"Whoa......
Suddenly, the void was slightly behind it, and Chen Fan took advantage of the moment when the ghost king entered the void world in a trance, a short space appeared behind it, and the silver light was shining between his right hand, falling straight down.
"Bang ......"
"Ahh
The fist hit the Ghost King's body directly. Then, with great speed, he turned his fist into a palm. The golden glow on his palm was faintly visible. The divine power of the sutra turned into a lightsaber and was inserted into the body with a pop. He made it scream, heartbreaking, and rolled in the air for a long time.
"Boom ......"
Aoki Heng looked calm, his hands didn't move. However, the hazy iron sword above his head shot out, turning into a streamer and reaching its limit. The pop passed through the Ghost King's body, nearly shattering its body.
"This ......"
Although there are already many trials to leave in this place, there are still some people who have left. At least Luo Yuezong and the core disciples of the archers did not leave. They all stayed here, and their eyes were wide open at the moment.
Before this, it was obviously suppressed by the Ghost King, but now, the form was reversed so quickly that they suddenly found it difficult to accept, and some people looked forward in disbelief. It was the treasure of holding a Ren Huang-level powerhouse, but now, he was hit by three people at the same time, and let out a piercing scream.
"You!"
The Ghost King stood up again, but there was a look of fear in his eyes, he had been injured by three people in the illusion, and the skull treasure above his head almost collapsed and flew out, and no one could defend himself.
Bingxin's face was expressionless. Inside its outer body, countless snow rays floated. She walked straight ahead, her eyes as cold as water. Her right hand was empty and crystal clear. The sky was flying, which immediately made the Ghost King tremble.
She took a step forward, and a circle of snow-capped mountains spread, without the slightest power, but in an instant, one of the ghost king's ghost claws froze, and then disintegrated, and with a pop, it turned into a sky.
The Ghost King roared, offering the most precious skulls and bones, and he was terrified by the horror. However, the next moment, Aoki Heng got to work, directly grabbed the hazy sword above his head, and slashed out a terrifying sword.
"Cut ......"
The crisp sound, to everyone's surprise, the ghost king's skull skull treasure black light soared, but it was useless, it couldn't stop the pale wooden sword in his hand unchanged, it was slashed full of cracks, and it almost collapsed.
"You!"
The Devil Prince has completely changed color. The skull on his head was a treasure, but now it had been cut and shattered. It is impossible to do this with a magic weapon. The only explanation is that the hazy sword in Aoki Heng's hand is also a treasure, and it is no worse or even stronger than it.
"Almost. Although the divine power is only restored to level eight, it can also be used. Chen Fan put his left hand behind his back, and his mouth moved slightly. He laughed and said, "Who made you a ghost? ”
"You ......" The Ghost King didn't know what Chen Fan was talking about, but the next moment, its body trembled violently, and black light shot out indiscriminately, letting out a terrible and miserable cry, roaring: "What have you done, damn it, ah!"
Many interrogators were frightened, and they didn't know why the ghost king Ren Huang suddenly howled, at this moment, no one was in their hands, and they all looked at Chen Fan. In that direction, Chen Fan's hand began to print at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and two low words came out of his mouth: "Curse the demon!"
"Ahh
The Ghost King screamed, his whole body trembling with black light.
Not long ago, Chen Fan entered a Buddhist scripture into the body of the Ghost King, which contained a demon seal from the town. Until now, he has begun to emit Buddhist holy light, specifically suppressing yin and evil, like a sword of destruction, almost crushing its primordial spirit.
"Now, kill!"
Chen Fan shouted at Bingxin and Cangmu Heng.
"Boom ......"
The power of terror fluctuates and spreads, and two people act at the same time. The magic of these two men is revealed. The sword is a gift from heaven, and the ice and snow are extremely cold. The strongest descendants of these two Taoist sects and two devastating magical powers overwhelmed the ghost king in front of them in an instant. First, the skulls, the treasure above their heads, were shattered, causing them to let out a piercing and painful cry.
"Whoa......
Chen Fan stepped on the magic step, and rushed over, the magic symbol, the Heaven Splitting Sword Qi, the Thunder God Jue Qi Qi, the destructive divine power can be overwhelming, making everyone frightened, and with a pop, it shattered the body of the Ghost King, turning into a piece of flying ash, and only a faint black light rushed out.
"Damn it!"
This is the Ghost King Yuanshen, roaring angrily in the air, it didn't expect that these people are so powerful anyway. Kuraki Heng and Bingxin's combat power discouraged him. It suddenly discovered that both of them could suppress its existence, and Chen Fan made it hate it even more. His secret modus operandi seems to particularly suppress this emotion.
At this time, it did not stop at all, the treasure was destroyed, the body collapsed, the repair ability was almost cut off, and it had lost the strength of the first battle, and fled directly towards the stone gate, like a lost dog.
"You can't leave!"
Chen Fan sneered, his forehead bone flashed with light, and he rushed out with a gold and silver divine heavenly sword, devouring his heart at an astonishing speed, and as he traveled through the space, in an instant, in the ghost king's terrible and unwilling screams, it shattered its primordial spirit.