Chapter 192: Solving the Guillotine Cliff 2

Mao Zheng saw that Tianhu was distracted and thought of something else, so he coughed twice and pulled his thoughts back. After seeing that Tianhu was concentrating, Mao Zheng said: "When the time comes, you will have to resist me no matter what!"

Tianhu said: "There must be no problem! Even if it is desperate, it will block this group of mortal immortal sect disciples!"

Mao Zheng shook his head and said: "I don't want you all to die in the Mortal Immortal Gate, because the Demon World Mountain is already in alliance with me, and one less of you is in our main alliance, and one less of you is one less high-end combat power in our main alliance." You are the high-end combat power of my entire True Alliance!"

Tianhu said: "Isn't there anyone else in the alliance with high-end combat power?"

Mao Zhengdao: "There are a lot of people, but there are not many high-end combat power. I, the fat man just now, and the person I'm going to save this time. ”

"Aren't the seventh-rank immortals and the sixth-grade immortals the high-end combat power of the Zhengmeng?" asked Tianhu.

Mao Zheng smiled: "They are all my predecessors, and not all of them are from my True Alliance, but don't underestimate my True Alliance, as long as there is enough time, I will cultivate it into the first force in the fairy world." ”

"I believe that the Demon Emperor's alliance will definitely become the number one force in the immortal world. At that time, my Demon Realm Mountain will also shine brightly, stained with the light of the Alliance. Sky Fox said.

"Don't talk about it, the fat man told me to go back and solve the problem of the cliff together. After saying goodbye to Tianhu, Mao Zheng returned to the Deadhead Cliff.

"Where have you gone? Are you looking for Tianhu to do something between men and women? I know that you are that kind of person, pretending to be very determined on the surface, but you can't help it for a long time, right?" said the fat man with a smile.

Mao Zheng glared at him, and suddenly a thought flashed through his mind, "Why did you go for so long to come back? Are you doing something with Heyue? If you do that, you must be too fast, right?"

", I thought I was invincible with a cheap mouth, but I didn't expect it to be as good as you!" said the fat man pretending to be angry.

Mao Zheng said: "Isn't that right? There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world." There is no cheapest, only cheaper, hahahaha. Not to mention so much else, do you need the formation of Kiqi?"

The cheap fat man said: "There are really a lot of treasures in your secret pavilion, there are many of them in this formation base alone, it seems that there are also many formation masters in your main alliance, you are rich in these formation bases alone, not to mention so many other things." ”

"Did you take anything else from the Secret Pavilion this time? I don't want you to take anything other than the formation base, the Secret Pavilion has a record, hum!" Mao Zheng said.

The cheap fat man said: "Am I that kind of person? I definitely only took the formation base and nothing else." If you don't believe me, just read the record. ”

Mao Zheng didn't look like a fake when he was a fat man, so he nodded and said: "These things are all for my disciples of the Zhengmeng, and when the strength of the Zhengmeng improves, I will take them out and sell them after I don't need them, and you will definitely be indispensable at that time!"

The fat man said: "Although I am very greedy, I will definitely not be greedy for my brother's wealth, you can rest assured!"

"Hmm. I believe you. Without further ado, let's hurry up and lay out the formation. Mao Zheng said.

"Good!" the fat man shouted, and flew into the guillotine cliff. The yin qi suddenly rushed towards him, yes, the whole face was frozen, and he felt the coldness, and the fat man immediately urged the gang qi to get rid of the yin qi that invaded his cheeks.

Mao Zheng also quickly followed, this cliff was twenty meters deep, and the more yin qi went down, the more powerful it became, and when it was the last five meters, the sound of ghosts crying wolves could still be heard.

"Sunset Shaming, Qiankun borrows the law!" The magic seal that Mao Zheng had been holding in his hand struck in front of him in an instant, and a scream was heard within a breath after the magic seal was played.

The darkness around him couldn't stop Mao Zheng and the cheap fat man. The immortal eyes of the creation are full of fairy light, and those ghosts are instinctively afraid, and they dare not receive the light of the immortals.

Suddenly, a withered hand stretched out towards Mao Zheng, Mao Zheng looked at the withered hand, and found that the withered hand had no body, just an arm, and said in confusion: "How can an arm become a corpse?"

Thinking about it, the five-nine sword had already slashed towards the withered hand. He brandished the five-nine sword, and said to the cheap fat man: "You hurry up and arrange the magic circle, I am here to hold it!"

"You resist!" the fat man stepped aside and began to set up the circle on his own.

"Hmm. Mao Zheng withdrew the fairy light, pinched the Buddha door 10,000 words, and a phantom of a big Buddha appeared behind him, and the Buddha's light shone on the entire cliff bottom, causing the surrounding ghosts to retreat aside.

Under the golden light of this Buddhist gate, the dried meat on it melted like ordinary water, and finally even the bones melted into bone meal.

But it is impossible for such a yin and evil place to be without ghosts of the level of ghost kings, and the next moment a pair of ghost hands came quietly, even if the ghost hands were emitted bursts of black smoke by the golden light of the Buddha Gate, it didn't seem to hurt at all.

Seeing that the ghost hand was about to come to Mao Zheng, Mao Zheng hurriedly recited the ghost slaying spell silently, and the five nine swords flashed a spiritual light and slashed towards the ghost hand. The ghost hand flipped over and grabbed at Mao Zheng's wrist.

If you are grabbed by the ghost hand, needless to say, you will definitely be dragged into the ghost group by this ghost hand, and you can imagine how uncomfortable it will be when the ten thousand ghost devouring bodies happens.

Immediately, a wrist flip held the 59 sword back, and the ghost hand saw that Mao Zheng was holding the 59 sword backwards and it was not easy to grab his wrist, and slapped Mao Zheng's face with a palm.

If the face door is photographed, it will definitely cost half a life. Mao Zheng immediately blocked the door with his palm, and the ghost king thought that Mao Zheng was stupid and only used his palm to resist, and the ghost palm slapped it without any scruples.

Just when the ghost palm was no longer able to retract its momentum, the yin and yang double fish diagram suddenly appeared in Mao Zheng's palm, and the suction generated by the power of yin and yang strangulation pulled this ghost palm.

Slowly, the ghost king's whole person appeared in front of Mao Zheng, and in order to prevent the entire ghost body from falling into the yin and yang pisces diagram, the ghost king resolutely cut off his arm.

A miserable scream came out of his mouth, and the wound was already weak, and the golden light of the Buddha Gate turned into a translucent state, and the ghost king did not dare to hesitate at all, and used his body to escape outward.

"Do you want to leave when you come?" Mao Zheng said: "Pure World Mantra!" Behind him, the golden Buddha spat out Buddhist texts, and the big characters of Buddhist characters went towards the ghost king. The already weak ghost king was powerless in the face of this Buddhist script, and was penetrated through his body by the Taoist Buddhist text, and the entire ghost body quickly collapsed, and he only roared out with all his strength: "No!"

The voice was so unwilling, but it was useless, and it couldn't stop his ghost body from shattering and turning into a spirit. The other ghosts saw that the ghost king was killed by Mao Zheng, and they couldn't raise any fighting intentions one by one.

Since the ghosts don't make a move, Mao Zheng is too lazy to waste his gang qi, after all, his gang qi still needs to resist this evil qi.

After another pillar of incense, the fat man clapped his hands, and the magic circle had been arranged, and at the same time, a Tiangang Ghost Killing Array was arranged outside this acceptance array, and it was automatic and did not need to be controlled by a mage.

"Okay, I also set up the Tiangang Killing Ghost Formation outside of this acceptance array, and I guess they can't destroy it. The fat man walked up to Mao Zheng and said.

"Let's go!" Mao Zheng stepped on the flying sword on the soles of his feet, and when he was about to fly up, the flying sword suddenly fell down, Mao Zheng turned his head suspiciously, and found that the fat man had jumped on the flying sword.