Chapter 337: King Ming III
The ground exploded suddenly, and the female ghost reappeared, her golden body had been completely shattered by Lin Hu's claw, and the backlash from Buddhism made her face even paler.
She was disheveled, her hair seemed to be stuck with sweat, tightly clinging to her face and collarbone, it seemed that because of her unsteady breath, her chest was constantly shaking, and a ghost even had a feeling of shortness of breath.
The entire battlefield was shrouded in scorching qi and blood, and she didn't dare to run away so easily, between the manifestation of the virtual and the real, the ghosts were the weakest, and the old trees and spirit ghosts under her hands before had suffered such losses, of course she didn't dare to use her own life to test the other party's induction.
Fortunately, although this tiger has a strong body and a strong bloodline, it is almost perverted, but the other party does not seem to be proficient in the cultivation and mastery of spells, and even the supernatural powers and skills are not much, which is very monotonous, so that she, who has many means, can survive until now.
This is already enough to be proud, and fighting across the border, you naturally have the qualifications to be proud of, although the injury is not light.
But she also understands that from the beginning to the present, the other party has a cat and mouse mentality, which is not uncommon in the tiger demon king, and even in the demon king of all felines.
It's nature, and it's the instinct that creatures are engraved in their blood.
However, the tiger's patience seems to have a tendency to run out.
As the long howl became higher and higher, it seemed that the panic of ordinary mortals being stared at by fierce beasts made her, a ghost who had achieved cultivation, also feel nervous that her hairs stood on end.
On his fair-skinned forehead, a little drop of water began to appear, this was not sweat, but the origin essence that seeped out from his own ghost qi and soul being forcibly suppressed, so that a drop could almost create a half-step pseudo-spirit ghost.
The roar became stronger and stronger, the vacuum ripples in the air became more and more obvious, and Lin Hu's breath became more and more intense with the roar.
The female ghost could see that Lin Hu, who was just joking before, had already begun to get serious at this time, and seeing that Lin Hu's momentum was getting stronger and stronger with the howling, she was becoming more and more uneasy in her heart, and the real danger had just begun.
The wind slowly subsided, and the roar that almost shook the heavens and the earth began to become low, but the breath on Lin Hu's body was surging like a tsunami, with the ferocious killing intent of a great beast, making the breath of the female ghost suddenly suffocate.
The fierce and mighty world, the three people not far away, all had such a word in their hearts.
This demon king from the Qinling Mountains was far more powerful than they imagined.
This female ghost's Dharma cultivation and the power of the ghost path, even if they are combined with the strength of the three of them, it is impossible for them to be their opponents, most of them are like what I said before, they were refined by the other party and made into a part of the village magic weapon.
But even such a powerful ghost king can't even make this tiger get serious.
Although the whistling stopped, the ripples in the air still did not stop, and the circles of air that seemed to ripple like folds, with Lin Hu as the center, were still spreading in all directions, rolling the demonic power and blood that permeated it like a tide.
The three people who were watching the battle from a distance had already retreated far from the beginning of the whistle, and their current position, if viewed with ordinary eyes, was only a few small dots.
"Why does the demon king have to embarrass me?" the female ghost stretched out her hand again, and the Zen staff that had flown far away returned to her hand again. The little woman thinks that there is no place to live with the demon king. ”
Lin Hu's eyes rolled, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was really nothing that could not be sorry for himself, the old tree even planned to use the corpse to treat himself to a full meal, and he was originally just here to ask for directions.
So, how did I get into a fight with them?
"If I say I'm just here to ask for directions, would you believe me?"
Female Ghost: .........
"Letter. The female ghost nodded, as if she was convinced of Lin Hu's words, and there was a bright smile on her face. "Again, how about the demon king spare my life?"
"Of course. Lin Hu nodded, his body moved, and he pounced on the female ghost again. "No, you can't. ”
The female ghost smiled, and she didn't seem surprised by Lin Hu's decision, her body retreated, and when Lin Hu's strength was exhausted, her hands began to form a seal, but in an instant, the mark was formed.
"Demon King, offended. "Countless hands poked out from behind the female ghost, or holding all kinds of magic weapons, or pinching lotus fingers, or making flowers, guns, swords, swords, halberds, and all the palm fingering.
"A thousand hands are like a law. The monk naturally recognized the iconic technique of this Buddhism, and he also had some guesses about the origin of this woman.
"So I said, you are a female ghost, what kind of monk are you pretending to be?"
The overwhelming giant claws, covering more than 300 meters, isolated from the moonlight in the sky, suddenly photographed, like the mountains falling upside down, and like the mythical beasts that cover the sky and the sun, between the palms, the void already has a tendency to be unbearable.
The claw wind surrounds, the cover pressure is several miles square, and the vacuum ripples are constantly surging, forming obvious folds in the air.
This is a terrifying scene, showing Lin Hu's unparalleled strength, and majestic to terrifying demonic power, but Lin Hu himself is very dissatisfied, this power is too scattered, if it is condensed into a single force, only between the palms and claws, it can be regarded as truly powerful.
For example, the monkey on the top of Qinling Mountain, his stick method is like this, the demonic power of the whole body and the external spiritual power are condensed into a strand, like a heavenly pillar hanging upside down, and the stick will never burst out if it does not hit the target's body, or if it falls into the thick earth.
But in any case, it can't be denied that this claw is powerful, this is the power from the top-level divine power, the law heaven and earth, and it is also the strongest claw that Lin Hu can hit before he completely shows the magic power of the law heaven and earth and completely transforms his body.
"Buddha and demon reversal, King Ming III. "It seems that the female ghost of the thousand-armed Guanyin turned into pure black in an instant, deep and without a little light, and there was a huge ghost qi rising to the sky, but it was blocked by the demon clouds and blood. "Demon King, be careful. ”
As the female ghost spoke, the void behind her was also shrouded in deep darkness, and without a sound, there was a black shadow like a great demon in the world, spanning a long time and space, from behind the female ghost, descending to reality.
The black demon shadows hundreds of meters tall, like the female ghosts, have countless black palms, they hold all kinds of weapons, most of them are obscure, only a few of them, showing a complete form, exuding not weak power.
Facing Lin Hu's claws, the first thing that smashed was a black and red demon pestle, which was originally a magnificent and vast demon subduing god soldier of the Buddhist family, but at this time, it showed a heavy demon shadow, and the scream that cut through the vacuum actually had a bit of soul-seducing charm.
With the demon pestle striking out, the demon shadow did not stop at all, and a crescent shovel made of black gold also slammed up, the same Buddhist demon suppressing weapon, the same demonic qi monstrous, in the black demon shadow, the power was not under the original Kunpeng covered water.
But Lin Hu didn't care much about these two demon subjugation divine soldiers under the hood, he cared more about the Zen staff held in the hand by the female ghost body, and the most condensed black divine weapon on the demon shadow's body.
It was a Zen stick, a black Zen stick.
The one held in the hand with the female ghost is almost identical, with lines all over the place, condensed as if it were a real thing.