"How dare you—that's a good word!" Pan Yang sat up lazily, his legs hanging in the air on the edge of the stage, squinting Danfeng's eyes and looking down at the biao-shaped ghost under the stage, and his tone was neither hot nor cold, nor slow, nor salty: "It fully embodies the arrogance and arrogance of the following crimes, and it is worthy of Wu Sangui!"

"The following is guilty of strangling Wu Sangui, the general soldier of Liaodong who killed Emperor Yongli!"

The big ghost's face turned red like a pig's liver: "Pan Yang! Don't think I'm scared of you because you have a token in your hand! It's a big deal, I don't want that wisp of distraction! I'll fight with you today! ”

Pan Yang glanced contemptuously at him and his subordinates' money rat tails: "What a kind of traitor!" ”

Wu Sangui's red face turned green: "What a traitor!" I'm here for the round! I'm for love! ”

"Chong Guan is angry and red-faced?" Pan Yang sneered: "You Pingxi Wangfu harem beauties are more than 1,000 people!"

"You actually have the face to say that it is for love?"

"Needless to say, just a fight!" Wu Sangui's face was terrifyingly dark, he actually said that he would fight, saying "only asking for a fight", but he didn't mean to "beg" at all, and he shot while talking!

And as soon as you make a move, it's a big move!

"Yong-town-mountain-sea-"

Wu Sangui roared, and a mini city pass flew out of his big sleeve, and it became louder as soon as he "whirred" in the wind! It has become a huge Xiongguan with a height of 100 zhang and a thickness of 50 zhang, as if a hill has fallen from the sky!

With the sound of the waves, this ancient Xiongguan, which should have stood at the origin of the Great Wall, exuded an amazing majesty, as if carrying the fortune of the Ming Dynasty was extremely heavy, so that Pan Yang couldn't even turn around!

"This is the big move of the King of Pingxi [Yongzhen Mountains and Seas]!"

"I heard that he has refined the Shanhaiguan in the netherworld into a magic weapon, but it can be big or small, and he can send and receive as he pleases, is this it?"

"Isn't it, it's crushed all at once!"

"Sure enough, it is a means of ghosts and immortals, and the society is ......"

The demons were talking about it for thousands of miles, and they were all shocked by Wu Sangui's "Yongzhen Mountains and Seas", and Wu Sangui was also quite complacent, and he had never missed a trick after refining the Shanhaiguan Pass in the netherworld into a magic weapon!

Except, with the Bull Demon King......

But Wu Sangui is not ashamed but proud, after all, how many people can fight with the Bull Demon King in the world?

"Let's crush him to death, Lao Tzu will be the king of ghosts!"

Just when Wu Sangui thought that he had won, suddenly Pan Yang's body burned with a raging Nine Yin White Bone Fire!

The flames soared into the sky, and in an instant, half of the sky was as white as snow!

Shanhaiguan was wrapped in the Nine Yin White Bone Fire, and suddenly Wu Sangui lost control of Shanhaiguan!

Wu Sangui couldn't help but be shocked and angry, took off the iron-tired bow he was carrying, bent the bow and shot an arrow at Pan Yang!

"Whew-"

A pitch-black feather arrow pounced on Pan Yang like a fierce beast, but Pan Yang also condensed the Ghost Fire God Bow in his left hand at the same time, and shot towards Wu Sangui with an arrow! The rocket turned into the Nine Yin White Bone Fire was as fast as lightning, and the last to come first, it was actually impartially facing Mai Mang with the needle tip of the pitch-black feather arrow!

"Whew-"

There was no fierce collision expected by the melon-eating masses, but the Nine Yin White Bone Fire instantly devoured the black arrow!

After devouring the black arrow, the rocket also flew towards Wu Sangui with great momentum!

Wu Sangui hurriedly held both ends of the iron tire bow with both hands? Block the rocket at once at the last moment!

He wrenched his hands extremely quickly? The bowstring seems to have a spirit, and the serpent twists the rocket? But it's useless? The bowstring broke with a "boom", and the rocket was instantly inserted into his chest!

"Roar—"

Wu Sangui was burned by the Nine Yin White Bone Fire and roared to the sky? I dug out a piece of my chest and threw it on the ground!

That piece of blood-drenched chest flesh turned into a cloud of black smoke in the Nine Yin White Bone Fire, and it was too late for Wu Sangui to make a move? A huge shadow falling from the sky? "Boom" suppressed him in one fell swoop! It was as if Sun Monkey was crushed under the Five Elements Mountain, and only one head was exposed!

"Poof—"

Wu Sangui let out a puff of black smoke, he couldn't believe that he had been suppressed by his own Shanhaiguan!

No!

This is no longer my Shanhaiguan...... Wu Sangui puffed out another puff of black smoke? He felt his heart being gouged out!

The Shanhaiguan of the Netherworld was refined into a natal magic weapon by him? Therefore, Shanhaiguan was refined by Pan Yang, and he suffered a backlash!

But how could my Shanhaiguan be refined by him?

It's not scientific! Wu Sangui, who was seriously injured and crushed to death by Shanhaiguan, asked blindly: "Why ......?"

"Don't you understand?" Pan Yang's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Wu Sangui, grabbed Wu Sangui's money rat tail with a smile, and told him lightly: "Because I can fight better than you." ”

Wu Sangui: "......"

"Your money rat tail is disgusting!"

The Nine Yin White Bone Fire burned in Pan Yang's hand, instantly burning Wu Sangui's money rat tail into a wisp of black smoke!

However, what surprised Pan Yang? Immediately afterwards, a money rat tail grew on Wu Sangui's head!

Only physical damage can affect the integrity of the soul? Or rather, the braid grows on the soul.

Wu Sangui made a difficult decision easily? raised his big face and begged Pan Yang with a flattering face:

"King, the slave is guilty! In the future, the slave is willing to saddle the horse for you, and the whip will fall into the stirrup and go to the soup and fire......"

Surrender like this? Slaves have experience!

Wu Sangui felt that he had put his posture so low? Pan Yang will definitely accept him? After all, Pan Yang is an "airborne soldier", and if he wants to really subdue these millions of demons, he needs the effectiveness of a minion like Wu Sangui.

When he really breaks through the ghost immortal, he will have another wave of lower grams, anyway, he also has experience in this kind of thing.

"Minions?"

Pan Yang sneered and took a deep breath, Wu Sangui thought that Pan Yang was going to spit on him, so he hurriedly greeted him with a smile!

However, to Wu Sangui's surprise, Pan Yang did not spit on him, but blew on him:

"Whew-"

No!

It's not a breath, it's a fire!

Wu Sangui's eyes widened in disbelief, and he watched as a miserable white flame erupted down!

The miserable white fire dragon rushed towards Wu Sangui with its teeth and claws, and the "bear" burned at once, and the ghost fire burned the ghost with its own attribute of adding fuel to the fire, Pan Yang took Shanhaiguan, only to see a fire shadow slamming up from the ground!

The ghost shadow wrapped in the Nine Yin White Bone Fire stumbled and wanted to escape, but quickly fell to the ground!

In the blink of an eye, this troubled hero was burned into billowing black smoke, and Pan Yang sucked the flames into his mouth with one mouth.

Wu Sangui, the king of Pingxi, was completely annihilated......

"Shhhh

The people who eat melons can't help but gasp, they finally have the most intuitive understanding of Pan Yang!

This is their new king!