This time, it changed suddenly, and Kong Xuanzi couldn't react at all.

Seeing that, the ghost claw was about to cut him in half, and a white light mask suddenly appeared.

The light shield shook for a while, and the ghost king also hissed in pain, and most of the ghost claws disappeared.

Kong Xuanzi was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily in disbelief: "You dare! ”

The ghost king ignored the pain and laughed: "Why doesn't this king dare? ”

He said angrily: "You pretended to be captured by this king, and you were forced to offer a demon cultivation array, but you secretly used methods in the array, and you actually lost the soul of this king. Then, when the king couldn't resist, countless prohibitions were placed in the king's body, forcing the king to succumb to slavery! ”

"But you can't count it even if you can't count it, the ghost body of this king has just been destroyed, and most of the prohibitions in the body have naturally gone. Now that this king has reshaped his ghost body, will he still be afraid of you? ”

Kong Xuanzi had calmed down at this time, and he sneered: "How can the old man's ban be so easy to break? The most powerful prohibition penetrates your soul. Ghost King, as long as your soul is still there, you can't escape from the palm of the old man's hand! ”

"You kneel on the ground and beg for mercy now, and the old man can spare your life. Otherwise, you'll be dying! ”

The ghost king stared at it, and his face changed greatly. But after hesitating for a moment, endless madness burst out of his eyes: "This king is the king of ghosts, the king of all ghosts!" This king is invincible in the world, and he should be in the world, how can he be a slave to your mere mortals! ”

"This king is a king, he has the self-esteem of a king, he has the pride of a king, and this king would rather die than obey!"

"Thief Taoist, this king wants to see if you die or I die!"

With a wild roar, the Ghost King swooped down and attacked the light mask with all his might. In just a few clicks, the mask crumbles!

Kong Xuanzi didn't say a word, bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the tip of his tongue. Stained with blood on his hand again, he quickly drew an extremely complex talisman on his forehead, and then pointed at the ghost king with his halberd, and he shouted: "Soul splitting! ”

Mask, shattered!

The ghost king was ecstatic, and was about to tear the empty Xuanzi to pieces, when suddenly he screamed and fell directly to the ground. The dignified ghost king was rolling all over the ground in pain.

Kong Xuanzi took a few steps back and sneered: "The pain of soul splitting is the most painful in the world, you are the ghost king again, but after the soul is torn, you will definitely die." Ghost King, you are looking for your own death, and you can't blame anyone. ”

The ghost king rolled on the ground, and he cried out in pain, "I am the king, the king, the king, the king, the king!" ”

He suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, he suddenly jumped up from the ground, and pounced in front of Kong Xuanzi, he grabbed it with one claw!

The smile on the face of the empty genzi is frozen!

He looked down and looked slowly at his chest. His own chest was torn open alive.

Kong Xuanzi said "uh" in his mouth, he smiled sadly, and slowly fell to the ground!

The ghost king half-knelt on the ground, screaming in pain while laughing: "Haha, haha, thief Taoist, you are too underestimated to be this king after all." This king is a ghost king, you don't understand the power of yang ghosts at all! ”

"After a few decades of recuperation, this king will be able to recover, and he will still be invincible in the world. And you're so rotten that you can't even find your bones. ”

Sora Xuanzi struggled and said, "Do you think you won?" ”

The ghost king's ghost claws were raised, and he was about to hit them, but his expression suddenly moved. He turned around suddenly, looked at the little Taoist, and exclaimed, "This is, this is calling thunder?" ”

"In this world, there is still someone who can summon thunder?"

"However, will this king let you summon the divine thunder?"

Struggling, the Ghost King got up and rolled down from the high platform, then he got up and staggered towards the little Taoist. Step by step, approaching!

Kong Xuanzi covered his split chest with his hand and said, "It's all up to you, Tianyizi!" Summoning thunder, summoning divine thunder! ”

Summoning thunder, summoning divine thunder!

When the ghost king grabbed the empty Xuanzi with one claw, the little Taoist priest did not hesitate a little, he closed his eyes, and immediately, summoned thunder!

The technique of summoning thunder is the strongest attack technique of Taoism, but it is very chicken. Because it takes too long to cast, and there is no room for interference in the casting process.

But at this time, does the little Taoist priest still have a choice?

His only hope was to summon the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder before the Ghost King killed him!

No joy, no sorrow, no fear, no fear. The little Taoist priest imagined in his mind that he was in the void, holding the magic trick in his left hand, holding the copper coin sword in his right hand, walking under his feet to gather the gods, and reciting the magic mantra in his mouth.

When the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan thunder Puhua Tianzun began to appear, the little Taoist priest soared up, and the void played the table, asking him to rain down!

Even though the little Taoist priest has his eyes closed, everything around him is also imprinted in his heart. Although it is not as clear as the last time I was in Bangqiu Lake, it can be faintly perceived.

So he knew that it wasn't enough, it wasn't enough, it wasn't enough, it was too slow, it was too slow!

What to do? What to do?

At such a critical moment, the little Taoist's heart was not only chaotic, but condensed. So in his perception, all the sounds were gone, and there was a dead silence all around; All the light was gone, and there was nothing around them. There is only a faltering ghost king, slowly lifting every step and stepping down slowly. Then there is the Puhua Tianzun on the void, little by little, bit by bit, slowly clear!

Time, in his perception, slows down extremely.

It's useless, there's still not enough time.

What to do? What to do?

A flash of inspiration flashed in the little Taoist's mind: I am now in the real dragon vein, and the belief of the people of the Great Song Dynasty has condensed into the dragon qi in the dragon vein. Then can I mobilize the faith of all people in the dragon vein?

In the void, the little Taoist priest who had finished playing suddenly moved.

He bowed deeply, but he was not a celestial venerable, but he was a people.

He read aloud:

"Emperor Zhao, please help me; Great Song Wanmin, please help me; Huaxia Schering, please help me! ”

"Thunder from the sky, get rid of this demon; With the outline of heaven and earth, in order to solve the suffering of the people! ”

"Thunder!"

How long is a few breaths? Extremely short. But in the consciousness of the little Taoist, in just these few breaths, he recited this passage countless times, and the more he read it, the louder he read it, the louder he read it. For a time, the heavens and the earth resonated, and all things responded.

Then, his heart shook!

Not far away, there is dragon energy, which gathers and forms and turns into a dragon. Dragon, open your eyes and roar in the sky!

Outside the cave, on the vast rivers and mountains of the Great Song Dynasty, there are countless white dots rising and flying into the sky.

Then, the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder universalized the true body of Tianzun, which was quickly clear and lifelike, and the eyebrows could be counted!

The little Taoist priest bowed at the feet of Tianzun and said:

Thunder and lightning, thunderbolts, and the wind rises,

I am here today, the heavens and the earth are clear, and the earthquake and thunder.

The five parties responded, cleansing the murderer, annihilating the evil trace,

When it comes to the thunderbolt, it is as urgent as a law!

Haste as a law!

A deadly threat hit the heart of the Ghost King. There is thunder, there is thunder and lightning roaring in the sky!

"No!" The Ghost King let out a ghostly scream. At the moment of life and death, he forgot the pain of tearing his soul, he took two steps with everything, and stood in front of the little Taoist.

He raised his ghost claws and sneered, "This king is one step faster." ”

"Die!"

Ghost Claw, fall!

However, at this moment, the little Taoist priest opened his eyes, and he spit out one word: Thunder!

Thunder!

Divine Thunder!

Purple Mansion Thunder!

Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!

Between heaven and earth, there was a thunderclap!

A blinding white light! At this moment, the yin qi in the cave was completely gone, and it was all washed away!

The ghost king screamed, he wanted to hide, but what in the world could be faster than thunder?

After the roar, the ghost king fell to the ground, and there were very subtle thunderbolts shuttling on the ghost's body.

His black aura collapsed. But his ghost body didn't completely collapse!

The Ghost King laughed and said, "What if it's thunder? This king is a yang ghost, a yang ghost born of yin and yang. ”

"If you can't kill this king, this king will kill you. After killing you, this king will recuperate for hundreds of years. The day when this king recovers will be the time when the Taoist priests in the world will be extinct. ”

Staggering and struggling, the Ghost King said angrily, "Go and die! ”

He raised his claws!

Under the claws of the ghost, the little Taoist's eyes were still as calm as waves, he opened his mouth and spit out another word from his mouth: Thunder!

"No, it can't be!" The Ghost King screamed.

He looked up at the sky, and he cried out, "Spare your life! ”

Between heaven and earth, another thunder!

In the blinding white light, the Ghost King shouted, "No! ”

There was another roar, and after that, there was nothing in front of the little Taoist.

The Ghost King, completely devastated by his soul! Completely gone, clean!

The invincible Yang Ghost in the world will eventually die under the two Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!

The little Taoist priest closed his eyes and muttered, "Thank you!" ”

What he thanked was this day, this place, the first emperor of the Zhao family, the people of the Great Song Dynasty, and the ancestors of China! If there is no heaven and earth to help each other, and the people of Li to help each other, who can summon two thunders in a row between this heaven and earth!

Then, the little Taoist priest's body weakened and slowly fell to the ground. summoned two thunders in a row, and the essence, qi, and spirit in his body were all swept away. Although it is not fatal, it requires at least half a year of recuperation.

But he couldn't just be unconscious. The little Taoist priest struggled, half-knelt up, and shouted, "Empty Xuanzi." ”

When he opened his eyes, he felt that everything in front of him was blurry, and it was still spinning, and he couldn't even see where the empty Xuanzi was.

He shouted hoarsely, "Kong Xuanzi, where are you, I'll save you?" ”

I couldn't even hear his screams. In my ears, there was a strange sound that kept ringing, ringing non-stop. In this strange voice, he vaguely heard someone say: "Tianyizi, you, win, old man, lose!" ”

"White sun, summoning thunder, even summoning, two gods of thunder, Tianyizi, old man, it is indeed inferior to you!"

"The old man thinks very highly of himself, thinks he can, and changes his life against the sky. But after all, you can't go against this day, you can't change this life. It's all just, the arrogance of the old man! ”

"The magic circle at the entrance of the cave, three green and two red, the second piece on the left, green jade, is the eye of the array. Destroy, magic circle, can be broken! ”

"Da Song's, fate, old man, there is nothing you can do, just let it be!"

The little Taoist priest said with difficulty: "Kong Xuanzi, hold on, I'll save you." ”

But damn it, how can I not see clearly, how can I not hear clearly, the little Taoist priest staggered up, groped forward, only took a few steps, and fell to the ground softly.

In his ear, Kong Xuanzi said: "Old man, you have killed yourself, and you will definitely die if you live." ”

"Old man, died at the hands of the ghost king, you, help me, take revenge, Que'er, it will not be, blame you."

"Tianyizi, find it, find the finch, say a word on behalf of the old man, sorry!"

"Find the finch, stay with her, and treat her well. This is, old man, the only wish! ”

"Find, finch ......"

The little Taoist priest shouted: "No matter the ends of the world, I will definitely find the finch, and in this life and this life, I will treat her well." Empty Xuanzi, you hold on. ”

"Empty Xuanzi, Empty Xuanzi."

Sora didn't respond anymore.

The little Taoist priest let out a long sigh. sighed: "It's all over!" ”

Before he was completely unconscious, the little Taoist priest heard a familiar voice and shouted in a hurry: "Husband! ”

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