It's time to fight!

Glancing at the gray sky, the astonishing scene of hundreds of thousands of awe-inspiring sword qi being easily wiped out by the white bone giant palm, Lei Hu chuckled: "It seems that Yan Chixia is going to be unlucky this time!" ”

"My lord, should we hurry over as soon as possible?"

"Yes, don't let the old demon of Montenegro kill all the people!"

"As far as the Xuanxin Authentic Sect is concerned, those Taoist priests can't withstand the ravages of the old demon of Black Mountain!"

“……”

More than a dozen powerful magic monks and martial arts powerhouses opened their mouths and were eager to try.

"Then, let's get into the city!"

Lei Hu also didn't brush off the fighting spirit of his younger brother, chuckled and led people directly over several long ghost queues, swaggering into the majestic ghost town.

"The Netherworld also has the benefits of the Netherworld, at least these ghosts are easy to manage!"

Passing by was still muddy, and under the strict restraint of the ghosts and ghosts, Lei Hu couldn't help but sigh lightly in the long line of ghosts who honestly lined up to enter the city.

The momentum of the fighting method in the city is earth-shattering, and these ghosts who are ready to enter the city are still lining up honestly, without the slightest sign of panic.

is a ghost pawn who maintains order, and he is also a dumb and dull look, ignoring the huge movements in the city at all, and still maintaining order at the city gate in an orderly manner.

Not only is this the case at the city gate, but when you enter the ghost town, most of the ghost things you encounter on the street also look like they have lost their minds, but they are just subconsciously floating around the city.

Only a few ghosts who have reached the level of powerful ghosts, or who have naturally had adventures and gave birth to spiritual intelligence, have a little bit of spiritual intelligence, and almost all of them are ghost town managers.

That's it, their own intelligence is also very incomplete, and they can only manage the ghosts in the city mechanically, and as for the fine management, it is a dream.

Lei Hu only glanced at these scenes a few times, and he roughly knew them.

The group did not stop long on the streets of the ghost town, and rushed straight to the center of the city, where the battle was most intense.

At this time, the one who fought with the old demon of Montenegro had already changed from Yan Chixia to a Taoist of Daomen Xuanxin, and he heard the angry roar of the old demon of Montenegro from a long distance:

"Xuanxin authentic bastard, dare to rashly break into the Netherworld, you are looking for death!"

With the roar of anger, one after another fierce bone palms fell from the sky, and the gray sky seemed to fall like a rain of bone palms.

The ten-zhang square bone palm is full of yin fire, carrying terrifying power from the sky, enveloping all the people of Xuanxin Authentic Dao, looking at this posture, I want to catch it all.

Not to be outdone, the magic swords in their hands roamed around one by one, and the sword aura of the Dao was like a bone palm in the sky in a storm, and the old demon of the Black Mountain swept madly.

It's just a pity that the strength of the Xuanxin authentic Daoists is obviously much worse than the old demon of Montenegro.

More than a dozen Daoists joined forces to perform the Flying Sword Technique, but they couldn't withstand the terrifying bone palm that fell from the sky.

Lei Hu and his party quietly arrived at the battlefield, stealth on the side and waited for the best time to attack.

He could see at a glance that something was wrong, the bone palm slapping method used by the old demon of Black Mountain seemed to be a strange attack spell, once the bone palm was formed and suddenly slapped, the yin qi in the attack range was sluggish, and the sword qi like a raging storm suddenly dropped sharply as if it was stuck in a quagmire.

Obviously, the ten-zhang bone palm emitted by the old demon of Black Mountain not only has amazing attack power of its own, but also has the ability to restrain stagnation and other spell attacks.

"Be careful, the bone palm attack issued by the old demon of Black Mountain is very strange, when you rush up, you must be careful!"

Pointing at the amazing scene of the old demon of the Black Mountain pressing more than a dozen Xuanxin Authentic Daoists, Lei Hu reminded with the technique of divine soul transmission: "Once you find something wrong, immediately ask your companions around for help, don't lose face, it's a matter of life and death, you can do it yourself!" ”

I have to say that the invisibility charm he has made up according to his own accumulation has an amazing effect.

The group was about two and a half miles away from the battlefield, and he was stunned that he didn't call the old demon of Black Mountain, this Yuanshen-level ghost king noticed an abnormality, of course, this is also its main energy, and it is all involved in the Xuanxin Authentic Daoist.

Xuanxin Zhengzong is worthy of being the number one sect of the Great Qi Dao Sect, and his disciples really have two brushes.

The strength is a big realm behind, but more than a dozen Xuanxin Authentic Daoists are not afraid, and the magic sword treasure in their hands is full of sword energy, and they almost reach the level of the sword flying with the sword.

More than a dozen magic swords roared around the core building complex of the ghost city where the old demon of Montenegro was located, as if forming an inexplicable sword array, and the sword qi was roaring, dense like a storm, forming a storm of sword qi with a special trajectory, and swept towards the old demon of Montenegro.

The space where the sword qi storm passed, the yin wind shook the eardrums, and the momentum was amazing, and the attack power was extremely powerful.

Sure enough, it is known as the most powerful and domineering flying sword technique of magic attack, and if a monk and martial arts powerhouse of the same level encounter such a violent sword qi attack, he is afraid that he will have to kneel if he can't hold it for two rounds.

It's a pity that the cultivators of the Xuanxin Authentic Sect are far worse than the old demons of Montenegro.

This guy can easily slap the violent sword qi emitted by more than a dozen Xuanxin authentic Taoists, not to mention all the slapping of the Daoist Daoist with a radius of ten zhang, and it can also give the Daoists great oppression and threat.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The momentum of the battle is amazing, although the core area of the ghost city is protected by an extremely shallow formation, it can't withstand the aftermath of such a terrifying series of attacks, and the area where the old demon of Montenegro is located has already appeared in ruins.

"You Taoist priests are really hateful!"

I don't know why, the original anger of the old demon of Montenegro slowly disappeared into invisibility, and the tone when he said this made Lei Hu feel a little cold, as if he was very unhappy with the sudden battle, but he was helpless, it was really strange.

"Since you want to die, then this king will fulfill you!"

When he said this, the old demon of the Black Mountain no longer used his ten-zhang square bone palm, and the entire ghost city suddenly became dim, and a terrifying power suddenly erupted from the center of the ghost city.

A terrifying cloud of ghost fire suddenly appeared in the air, and then without hesitation, it covered the center of the ghost town.

Not only that, but when the cloud of ghost fire suddenly covered downward, an invisible pulse suddenly swept in all directions.

Not good!

Thunder Tiger had frequent alarms in his heart, and he only had time to wave his hand to lay down a divine power shield.

The next moment, more than a dozen Taoists of Xuanxin Authentic Sect, who had been fighting with the old demon of Montenegro before, and seemed to be unbeatable, including Yan Chixia, the fiercest among them, seemed to have been hit by the immobilization technique, and his body stiffened violently without any reaction.

Then they were caught in a cloud of boundless ghostly fire.

Ahh......hhh

The terrible wail made people change their color, and it was obvious that the dozen or so Xuanxin Authentic Daoists who were trapped in the cloud of ghost fire were suffering extremely terrifying torture at this time.

"Up!"

Lei Hu's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly shouted, and his body was like a meteor lightning that instantly rushed into the area where the old demon of Montenegro was located, and the person was still in mid-air and waved his big hand and roared angrily: "Thundercloud lightning sea!" ”

The next moment, the thunder roared and the lightning flashed, and the Dao Dao Thunder and Light Snake suddenly fell from the sky, densely covering almost half a mile of radius, and the yin qi disappeared from the ghost fire wherever it passed, and a majestic atmosphere permeated all around, sweeping away the eerie and terrifying feeling of the Netherworld Ghost Domain.

"Your Excellency, who dares to sneak into the king's territory!"

The old demon of Montenegro roared angrily, and suddenly a huge bone palm that was as white as jade, but full of ghostly fire, flew out of the building where the old demon of Montenegro was located, with a deep and strange aura, and it was actually a thunderstorm that fell from the sky.

Of course, the old demon of Montenegro is not comfortable either.

The previously domineering and invincible bone palm dissipated layer by layer in the sea of thunder and lightning, like snow under the blazing sun, and in the blink of an eye, it dissipated to only half a bone palm.

"Thunder Tiger, the god of the Black Water River, come to visit the old demon of Black Mountain!"

Lei Hu sneered, his body had already turned into a streamer and rushed into the main hall where the old demon of Black Mountain was, and his eyes swept and immediately locked onto the huge humanoid skeleton sitting on the throne of white bones.

Even if he was sitting, the humanoid skeleton sitting on the throne of the main hall gave people a huge feeling, no shorter than Lei Hu's upright figure at this time.

A power unique to a primordial god-level powerhouse emanated from the huge skeleton, like the center of the entire hall, the king of this netherworld.

The realm of the middle stage of the original god!

Lei Hu's eyes narrowed slightly, without the slightest fear and worry, and the fighting intent in his eyes was fierce, and he was very motivated to make a move.

"Black Mountain Old Demon!"

Four words came out of his mouth, but his face was full of solemnity, and he said coldly: "Today, no matter how you win or lose, this seat will not leave!" ”

Although he didn't expect the old demon of Montenegro to be so dignified, Lei Hu didn't care much, it was not easy to meet an opponent of comparable strength.

If he didn't fight hard, he felt that this trip to the Netherworld would be unsatisfactory.

As for whether he can kill the old demon of Montenegro, he hasn't done it at the moment, so he is really not very sure.

However, he didn't care much about it, that is, the ghost cultivation in the middle realm of the Yuan Shen was not so easy to kill.

Although its Shinto power is quite restrained against the Oni Path, it depends on the details of the battle.

"Okay, good, I didn't expect the Heishui River God to have such strength!"

The old demon of Montenegro slowly got up from the White Bone Throne, and when it stood up completely, it was five meters high, and in the eyes of two balls the size of footballs, two dark green ghost fires flashed with golden light, giving people a sense of masculinity, obviously its cultivation had begun to turn from yin to yang, reaching a rather amazing level.

"The body of the Heishui River is personally entertained by this king, you go and kill all those hateful guys!"

The huge humanoid skeleton did not rush to make a move, but first ordered a group of ghost commanders and ghost generals to kill the Xuanxin Authentic Daoist outside, as well as the monks who followed Thunder Tiger.

Before, they didn't make a move to fight with the Xuanxin Authentic Daoist, it was the old demon of the Black Mountain who wanted to have fun, and now the strong enemy didn't dare to toss around.

Lei Hu's body was full of divine light, and the majesty of the Divine Dao monk of the Yuan Shen Realm was clear at a glance, and he didn't pay attention to the ghost huai and ghost general who turned into light and left, he only had the old demon of Black Mountain in his eyes at this time.

"Suffer death!"

When there were only two people left in the main hall, Lei Hu roared lightly, and his body suddenly turned into a streamer, and instantly flew to the old demon of Black Mountain, and his right hand clenched his fist like thunder falling from the sky, smashing down the sternum of the old demon of Black Mountain.

The strength has reached their level, unless they have a higher-level magic power, or have an extremely powerful magic weapon in hand, otherwise the result of the battle is an indefinite confrontation, and it is simply a dream to distinguish the winner from the loser, so it is better to simply fight hand-to-hand.

Obviously, the old demon of Montenegro also has such a plan, although its cultivation time is much longer than that of Thunder Tiger, and its mana accumulation must be stronger, but if you want to defeat Thunder Tiger with a single spell, it will take at least a year and a half.

At that time, it is estimated that its foundation in the Netherworld will be almost destroyed.

Besides, just look at the dignity of the old demon of the Black Mountain, and also know that what he is walking is a very common method of white bone enlightenment in the Netherworld, similar to the martial arts monks in the yang world, and the strongest is his own bone fist.

No, seeing that Lei Hu did not hesitate to punch him, not only did he not have the slightest fear and fear, but on the contrary, the ghost fire in a pair of huge eye sockets also flashed again and again, revealing an inexplicable joy, a huge bone fist like a door panel, and it did not hesitate to bombard.

Bang!

Two fists that were absolutely incompatible, collided in mid-air.

As a result, the old demon of Montenegro was disappointed, and the scene of Lei Hu being blasted to the point of breaking his right hand and flying away did not appear, on the contrary, it couldn't help but let out a terrible wail, and the huge skeleton body retreated more than a dozen steps backwards.

At every step, the hard stone floor of the hall will appear in a large pit that is directly several meters away.

"Bastard, you dare to deceive the god of the Black Water River!"

The old demon of Montenegro is as white as jade, and it looks as strong as King Kong's bone fist, with a slight burning smell of electric light on it, and the subtle bone cracks on the fist are shocking.

The deep ghost fire in the core of the divine soul beat violently, quickly extinguishing the diffuse thunder and lightning, and roared angrily, and was slightly injured just now.

"What's so strange about this seat as the god of the Black Water River and the thunder?"

Lei Hu sneered, his right fist was intact, and the crackling sound of thunder and lightning on the fist was endless, giving people a sense of divine immensity.

"Bastard, you're looking for death!"

The old demon of Montenegro was so angry that he jumped like thunder, and suddenly a white bone spear suddenly appeared in the palm of his big hand, and suddenly turned into a gun shadow in the sky.

Hey, I want to compete with Lao Tzu in martial arts, your brain is really not good!

Lei Hu laughed, and at some point there was an extra spear in his hand, and his body flashed wildly, and he didn't forget to rattle and laugh in his mouth: "Black Mountain Old Demon, you are looking for death by yourself, then it's no wonder that this seat is ruthless!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a shot stabbed out, like a meteor catching the moon and instantly piercing the shadow of the gun wielded by the old demon of Montenegro, the sharp tip of the spear suddenly pierced the solid sternum of the old demon of Montenegro, and the barrel of the gun shook slightly, and the giant skeleton of the old demon of Montenegro was five meters tall as if it were picked up as if it were nothing.

"Impossible!"

The old demon of Montenegro instantly lost control of his body and let out a terrible roar of disbelief......