"Zhenbeifeng, you dare!" Looking at the bloody hole in Boss Li's thigh, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes suddenly became bloodshot, and he scolded angrily.

"Why don't you dare, you killed many people in my Zhen family, and today I want you to pay for your blood debts."

Zhen Beifeng looked open, walked to the motor, and pulled down the winch.

"Jingle Bell ......"

Seeing that the iron cables on both sides were slowly lowered, Zhen Beifeng walked behind Li Chuanhai, reached out and grabbed the old guy's hair, and lifted his face so that Ding Xiaoyi could see it more clearly.

At the same time, he put the cold muzzle of the gun on Li Chuanhai's forehead, and said to Jia Baosan: "Old Jia, kill him, as long as he dares to fight back, I will send this old thing to the west with a bullet first!" ”

"Zhen Beifeng, you traitor, won't you be liquidated by the union in the future!" Ding Xiaoyi asked sharply.

"Then it won't be until you survive!"

Jia Baosan suddenly had a black flag in his hand, and the black chess piece was engraved with a strange spell.

"That's ......" Enchantment himself has seen a lot, but he has never seen the enchantment texture of this spell form.

At this time, five white flags were also erected around the factory, which seemed to echo the black flag in Jia Baosan's hand.

Suddenly, the wind turned sharply, rolling up the sand and rocks, turning the void in front of him into a rolling haze.

Ding Xiaoyi's face was expressionless, but he looked forward to it more and more in his heart.

"Ding Xiaoyi!!"

Jia Baosan let out a long roar, jumped up, and suddenly the infinite yin wind was wrapped in his feet, turning into a giant horse with bones.

Jia Baosan, who was holding the big flag, waved the big flag in his hand, and where the big flag waved in the wind, the ghost cried and howled, and the black wind howled, everything in this place was very unreal.

Countless black shadows emerged in the gloomy wind, all wearing armor and armed with swords.

It's like those battle-hardened Yin soldiers in the underworld, it's very intimidating.

The dense number surrounded him layer by layer.

"These 100,000 evil ghosts are the Hundred Ghosts Night Formation, and if you can die under them, you can be regarded as dying without regrets."

Jia Baosan roared loudly, and ten ghost generals riding war horses appeared behind him, each of whom was no less powerful than a dragon.

These ghost generals are the strong men who have been killed by their Holy Lord on the battlefield over the years.

The puppets that were extracted from their souls into the ghost banner were fierce and fierce, and there were as many as ten of them.

Even Jia Baosan himself felt that if it was him, if he fell into the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Array, he would definitely die.

"Wait a minute!" At this time, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted to Jia Baosan, who was about to charge on horseback.

"Huh?" Jia Baosan pulled in the reins of the horse and looked at him in confusion.

I saw that at this critical juncture, Ding Xiaoyi not only called out the Five Elements Bell, but took off the clothes on his body, and he didn't know where to take out a set of wide clothes.

"I'm sorry, I'll change my clothes first, otherwise it won't look formal."

Ding Xiaoyi scratched his head a little embarrassed.

After all, he has been in office for so long, and the first time he wants to use his authority as a yin official, of course, he must be more formal, at least he must wear the official robe.

The clothes were sewn from shiny black silk, and the wide cuffs were embroidered with gold moire trim.

On the left shoulder hangs a sign that reads "Ascending the Coffin"

On the right shoulder hangs another sign that reads "Lang General"

There is a white crane embroidered on the chest,

The most important thing is that on the buttons and back of this dress, a big bronzing [Shou] character is imprinted.

"You ......"

Jia Baosan looked at Ding Xiaoyi's new clothes, his face was full of disbelief, and he didn't come back to his senses until a moment, raised his head and laughed: "Hahahaha!! ”

Not only was he laughing, but even the five people who were holding the ghost flag together and controlling the big array couldn't help but laugh.

Jia Baosan was even almost choked by his own smearing, coughed again and again, and Ding Xiaoyi, who was pointing, laughed and said, "Put on a set of shrouds for yourself before you die?" Are today's young people so visionary? ”

"Shroud??"

Ding Xiaoyi looked at Jia Baosan in confusion, and didn't understand why Jia Baosan was smiling so happily, could it be that his official uniform was too gorgeous? ?

Seeing that Jia Baosan was still holding his stomach and smiling, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes gradually became indifferent, and a square seal appeared in his palm: "Collect!" ”

The moment the words fell, I saw the big seal suddenly fly up, and the lion on the seal opened its big mouth in the air.

At this moment, the Great Seal bloomed with infinite light, turning into tens of thousands of black chains, intertwined into a terrifying divine array, shattering everything.

Countless evil spirits turned into ashes under the black lock in an instant, and were swallowed by lions into their mouths.

The top ten ghost generals who stood among the many powerful ghosts screamed and wanted to break free, but at this time, the iron rope was pulled horizontally, and the ghost generals who beat them were almost scattered.

Zhonglang will have the authority of the Netherworld, and he will not be ranked in the great Netherworld at all.

But if it is in reality, it is different, there is a holy decree of the emperor to hunt down evil ghosts, and the authority given by the emperor at this time.

Hold authority, equal to gods.

Otherwise, with Ding Xiaoyi's strength, asking him to catch 100,000 evil ghosts back is simply a dream of eating people.

The iron rope across the river is like a net of heaven and earth.

The Hundred Ghost Night Formation, which is known as a hundred thousand evil ghosts, was swept away by the wind and clouds in an instant.

At this time, he was still laughing, and even suspected for a while that Jia Baosan, who Ding Xiaoyi was going to laugh at himself to death, was completely dumbfounded.

"Goo-dong!" With a bang, he sat down on the ground, only to realize that he didn't even have the mount he had just summoned left.

"What happened??"

Jia Baosan looked at Ding Xiaoyi with dull eyes, and his voice was almost screaming and screaming: "My 100,000 ...... 100,000 Demons...... What about the top 10 ghosts? ”

Look at the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Flag in your hand again, good guy, the original banner full of yin qi has become an ordinary spiritual creature at this moment.

Not to mention a demon inside, there wasn't even a ghost left for him.

Suddenly, Jia Baosan's chest hurt, and he almost vomited blood in anger, this is an artifact that the Holy Lord spent an unknown number of years and months killing to make an artifact, and it was destroyed like this??

How do you have to explain this to the Holy Lord?

In addition to being angry, he felt a burst of horror, he didn't know how Ding Xiaoyi did it, but obviously he only had a dragon-level mid-grade, how could he have such terrifying strength? ?

Ding Xiaoyi, who was in a diametrically opposite mood to Jia Baosan at the moment, took the big seal back in his hand and looked at it, his eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile.

100,000 evil ghosts have been caught, this is a proper achievement.

Thinking of this, he looked at Jia Baosan curiously and asked, "Senior Jia, do you still have it, it doesn't matter if the quality is poor, let's do it again, it's a bit less to have a performance of 100,000 at the end of the year." ”

"Bastard !!" When Jia Baosan heard this, he was even more angry, looking at Ding Xiaoyi, who was full of expectation, trembling with anger, and stomping his feet and scolding.

After saying that, he yelled: "Zhenbeifeng, what are you still doing in a daze, do it!!"

Ding Xiaoyi ruined his Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Flag, and Jia Baosan wanted him to feel the loss of relatives and friends.

However, when the words fell, there was no movement, and Jia Baosan couldn't help but look back.

Only then did I find that both Li Chuanhai and Zhen Beifeng had long since disappeared, leaving only two melted iron chains on the ground.

Seeing this, Jia Baosan was stunned for a moment, and then his face was blue and red alternately, it was precisely because Zhen Beifeng was watching over Li Chuanhai that Jia Baosan dared to focus on Ding Xiaoyi with all his might.

I never thought that Zhen Beifeng would sell himself backhanded.

Ding Xiaoyi saw Jia Bao's angry beard blowing and staring, and the smile on his face retracted: "Follow me to martial arts?" I'll teach you how to behave as an old thief first! ”

After that, Ding Xiaoyi took the big seal in his hand, raised his hand and summoned [Hun Tian Aya] only to see the shadow of the silk shaking, rainbow light, and the evolution of the heavens and gods, this is already the ultimate of the technique.

The point is that the numbers are terrible.

Even if the evolved divine artifacts only have two-or three-tenths of their power, the dense number completely makes up for the lack of power.

Countless gods lit up the void and smashed it towards Jia Baosan.

Watching the mighty divine light fall, Jia Baosan's face changed greatly, but after all, he was a strong man who was infinitely close to the gods, and his hands were spread out, and there was an extra red long stick in his hand.

The stick swept and burst out with a strange divine light, spanning hundreds of miles, shattering the divine treasure in front of him head-on, pointing directly at Ding Xiaoyi.

"Ninety-five Holy War Method!"

Jia Baosan waved the magic weapon in his hand, and the golden light stained the sky and the earth, rushing in the direction of Ding Xiaoyi like a god.

Along the way, the crimson stick shadows surrounded, as if they had cut off the long river of time and broken the shackles of space.

Countless gods were suddenly smashed and shattered under the shadow of the stick.

It seems that in this world, only the long stick in his hand is the only truth.

"No matter how much the evil sect has crooked skills, it's useless, I'll kill you personally!"

Jia Baosan has already killed red eyes.

I thought that I could easily kill this guy and add another ghost handsome to the Hundred Ghost Night Walking Flag, but I didn't want to steal chickens and rice, and even the Hundred Ghost Night Walking Flag given by the Holy Lord was destroyed.

If you can't kill this son today, what face do you have to go back to the Holy Land to meet the Holy Lord.

As soon as he thought of this, Jia Baosan seemed to be crazy and went against the sky.

"This old man!"

Seeing Jia Baosan rushing across countless divine treasures, killing towards his side, a trace of cold light flowed from Ding Xiaoyi's eyes.

Secretly said: "It won't be the peak of the dragon level near the god level!" ”

Unlike the one who was crippled by himself, Jia Baosan's control over the power of divinity is even far greater than that of the one, and the iron rod in his hand has an indestructible divinity.

Even if he simulated countless mysterious treasures, he couldn't really hurt him.

At best, it's just a bit of trouble for him.

However, as long as he didn't step through that threshold, even if he was a so-called demigod, it made no difference if he was a dragon-level in his eyes.

Putting away the heavenly aya, Ding Xiaoyi slowly took out two things from the mouth of the meat ball.

These two things are the [Ghost Official Life-Seeking Lantern] and the [Yellow Turban Token] that are freshly out of the sea

Ding Xiaoyi casually crushed the token in his hand, and as a brilliant golden light rose, a golden giant with a height of three meters and an upper body was born.

A burst of footsteps like thunder sounded impressively, and every sound of footsteps sounded with a breathtaking feeling.

The grand body and super broad shoulders give people a sense of suffocation like the top of Mount Tai.

"Who are you!!"

Seeing the strong enemy that suddenly appeared in front of him, Jia Baosan was taken aback and asked sharply.

"The one who beat you! Beat him to death! ”

Ding Xiaoyi said for the Yellow Turban Hercules, pointed at Jia Baosan with his hand, and suddenly this magnificent giant, like a meteorite falling from the sky, rushed straight up.

The huge fist was raised, and the bright divine light on it made Jia Baosan's scalp tingle for a while, and he shouted in his heart: "Bastard, bring a helper, don't talk about martial arts at all!" ”