Chapter 176: The Hundred Years Ghost King (I)

Thinking of this, Yuan Zhenzi couldn't care about his face, and shouted: "Ling'er, help me, this person is full of ghosts, and he is most afraid of fire, thunder, light and other origin righteousness, and uses the origin fire to deal with him." ”

"Good!" Yu Ling'er nodded, pointed with her hand, and where her mind moved, a fireball rushed towards the ghost keeper with a scorching heat.

"Jiji, I can raise a hundred-year-old ghost king, will I still be afraid of a fireball?" Seeing that Ling'er was young and only emitted a fireball that was the most elementary of the fire-based abilities, the ghost keeper already had contempt in his heart, and when he stretched out his long sword, he was about to knock the fireball away and shatter it.

Who knew that as soon as the tip of the sword of the Dao Dao touched the fireball, the scorching flames burned up along the sword body, and the ghost qi on the sword could not resist at all, and it was burned and melted by the flames little by little.

If the ghost energy on the sword is melted away, this sword will be abolished, so how to give up the ghost keeper, roar at the moment, and use enough power to expel the flames from the sword.

It's just that he forgot that there was also an old man on the side, Yuan Zhenzi, who took advantage of the distraction of the ghost raiser, the seven-star sword quietly appeared behind the ghost raiser, like a thunderbolt flashed, and the head of the ghost raiser had been cut off.

Xiao Rong and Yu Ling'er were about to applaud, but they saw Yuan Zhenzi take a step forward, carried the head of the ghost keeper with one hand, and stuffed a spirit rune into each of the seven orifices of the eyes, ears, nostrils, and mouth with the other hand, and then took the copper coin sword and slashed it three times on the heavenly spirit cover.

Only then did he take a long breath, and took out a simple bronze mirror from his arms, only to see that the bronze mirror was flat and bright. Shine on people. The back of the mirror is divided into two circles, the inner and outer circles, which are cast with fine patterns and characters.

At the top of the inner circle are 35 star charts symbolizing the Big Dipper and the 28 Pleiades. The lower straight book has 10 words "Four Three Taishang Laojun Great Negative Protector", and there are "True Emperor" and "Four True Stars" on the right; On the left there are "four three", "the destiny of the monarch", "the star emperor silk". The outer ring is cast into 8 compartments. The formation of heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, fire, mountain, Ze gossip, each grid is cast with Taoist talismans and other patterns.

Yuan Zhenzi aimed the mirror at the head of the ghost raiser, and silently recited the spell in his mouth, and the mirror suddenly shot out a white light, covering the head of the ghost raiser, and then with a "peng" sound, all the seven spirit runes burned, and there was a small shadow in the firelight, rushing left and right. But he couldn't get out of the white light, and when the head burned to ashes, the shadow disappeared.

"'Old Dao', are you doing something like a horse? When people are dead, they don't leave a whole corpse left! Xiao Rong knew that Yuan Zhenzi must have his reason for doing this, but he joked in his mouth.

"You don't know the way, this kind of ghost raiser is very proficient in the power of ghosts, if you don't do this today, your soul will escape. It will soon be cultivated into a ghost body, and if he finds a place with heavy yin qi, it won't take many years for another ghost king to appear. So he must be completely eliminated from his soul. Moto-Mako wiped her sweat and explained.

"There's so much more! Hey, what kind of treasure is this bronze mirror in your hand? It's been a few years, right? Xiao Rong stared at the quaint bronze mirror in Yuan Zhenzi's hand in a blink of an eye.

"This is a gossip mirror, given by the teacher. It is also a magic weapon for my Daomen to subdue demons and subdue demons. Yuan Zhenzi knew that Xiao Rong liked antiques, explained it, and hurriedly put the gossip mirror into his arms.

That's when it happened. In the crack of the door under the door, a trace of white gas suddenly came in, and the door kept shaking, as if something outside was pushing the door hard, and the glass on the window also heard a trembling sound.

Yuan Zhenzi's face became serious: "I didn't expect the ghost king to come so quickly, fortunately, the ghost keepers have been cleaned up, otherwise it would be troublesome!" ”

One, two, three...... The hundred-year-old ghost king outside persevered and pushed the door hard, and when it came later, the sound of pushing the door had turned into a crashing sound.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise outside, as if a heavy thing slammed into the door panel, and the Taoist spirit talisman on the door panel flashed with golden light, and there was a scream outside, and there was a faint pain and anger in the scream.

However, this impact finally caused the spirit rune on the door panel to exhaust its spiritual power, and suddenly it burned itself, turning into ashes in an instant!

Yuan Zhenzi's face was solemn, holding the seven-star sword, his eyes were staring closely at the door in front of him, and suddenly he heard a gust of wind blowing outside, and then there was a bang, the door had been smashed in half, and a big tree was thrown over, smashed through the door panel, and fell in the living room.

A terrible howl came, and the wind in the house suddenly gusted, only to the cold to the bones. I saw that outside the gate, a blood-colored thing appeared, as if it was a ball of blood that was extremely sticky, and there was a faint red mist floating around.

The large red mass of blood, the size of half a wall, faintly revealed countless faces, each of which was full of pain, opened its mouth and let out a miserable howl, and just drifted into the room.

Yuan Zhenzi gritted his teeth, suddenly took out a small spirit rune in his hand, gently stuck it on the blade of the Seven Star Sword, and shouted: "Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law!" The seven-star sword in his hand immediately turned into a golden light and shot towards the blood-colored chaos in front of him!

It seemed that it was the power of the seven-star sword of Zhilu Daoyuan Zhenzi, and the small faces on the ghost king's body let out a frightened cry at the same time, and the huge body stretched out countless tentacles, as if forming a blood net in front of him.

Yuan Zhenzi stood solemnly at the ground, holding the sword trick with one hand, silently reciting the spell in his mouth, and with his fingers shaking slightly, he controlled the seven-star sword in the air to fly up and down.

The sound of "whoosh" sounded continuously, and the blood-colored tentacles were constantly cut off, and once the tentacles were cut off, they would immediately turn into a ball of blood and disperse, and new tentacles would be born on the ghost king to protect his body.

Yuan Zhenzi was secretly anxious in his heart, if he continued to stalemate like this, his mana would be exhausted sooner or later, thinking of this, he crossed his heart, and suddenly lightly bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the tip of his finger, and shouted: "Chop!" ”

With the shout, the seven-star sword suddenly became three times larger, with a dazzling golden light, it broke through the blood net in an instant, and slashed down at the ghost king's body, the ghost king screamed, and his body immediately flew back, but the seven-star sword had already slashed in.

The body of the Ghost King was cut through the middle by the Seven-Star Sword, but after cutting into a third, the Seven-Star Sword seemed to be a little exhausted, and it couldn't move forward anymore! (To be continued......)

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