The hot cage has steam, and all ghosts are poisonous!

In the steamer, mosquitoes and flies were everywhere, corpses were everywhere, and the Fog Splashing Ghost King said sharply: "No matter where you come from, you have to bury me today!" ”

The corpses of these ghosts are all plague ghosts, not to mention the disgusting appearance of death, and the pervasive ghost magic will also make people experience the pain before their death.

How many times he has fought the method, Qin Kun has endured it, he has been ravaged before, but he has never been disgusted!

"Are you steaming corpses or steaming in this cage?! The king of the stove you offered before you were alive let you eat this? ”

"Humph! Slippery oil cavity! ”

Qin Kun pursed his lips, three steps and two steps, the figure disappeared after stepping out, and disappeared again after appearing, breaking the void to the extreme, at this moment, he said that he would break the ghost technique, and he would fight openly and honestly outside, life and death would depend on his fate, and he would not be willing to die in this steamer like a dung pit!

So fast!

The Splashing Mist Ghost King was stunned, even if this Yang person was a ghost, his spiritual power fluctuations were also at the level of a ghost general, but after the speed exploded, he couldn't lock it!

"Give me death!"

Poisonous mist-like steam roared.

"You die first!"

The skin was stinging, the poisonous mist penetrated into the ghost's body, and the whole body was hot, with an indescribable stench.

The muscles were knotted, Qin Kun appeared behind the Splashing Mist Ghost King, Yan Scorpion Suo hooked the whole body of the Splashing Mist Ghost King, and punched him to the stomach, the Splashing Mist Ghost King quickly flew out, pulled down with great force, and was torn to pieces by the Yan Scorpion Suo!

The illusion was shattered.

The Splashing Mist Ghost King flew upside down and fell, and Qin Kun returned to the Soul Steaming Underground Palace.

"What's going on......"

As soon as he returned here, a feeling of dizziness suddenly entered his brain, and he was weak, Qin Kun suddenly looked at the pool around him.

Not good...... This guy has been playing ghost tricks in a variety of ways, it's all a trick, and the purpose is here!

The pool in this place is where his magic is!

I just pulled myself into the illusion fighting method, and my body has absorbed a lot of ghost mist here, if I break his ghost technique a little later, I'm afraid I will completely lose my combat effectiveness!

Qin Kun dragged his body and came to the ghost king, the other party's spiritual power fluctuated, that is, the strength of the ghost king who had just been promoted, Qin Kun bared his teeth and said: "It turns out that everything that just appeared, you fooled me?" ”

The Splashing Mist Ghost King had a grass branch in his mouth, his expression was dejected, but the corner of his mouth smiled mysteriously: "The Fuyan Grass Snake has become a gray line, and the stabbing soul has turned into a divine whip!" ”

The grass spat out and burned out in the air.

Under Qin Kun's feet, the ghost grass pierced in, burrowed into the internal organs, and pricked out from the pores of his body.

Poof-

A bull demon, fluffy into a hedgehog.

The Splashing Mist Ghost King slowly stood up, looked at Qin Kun and said proudly, "Your ghost art, is it fun?" ”

Qin Kun grinned, his eyes were a little fanatical, he didn't expect him to imitate his own ghost arts?

Qin Kun nodded slightly, as if he was talking to himself, but what he said was the voice of the hanged ghost: "Peeling, your ghost art...... It's fun. ”

The fog-pouring ghost king was stunned, peeling the skin?

Who is he talking to?

The bull demon's expression changed again, and a smooth voice pouted: "Ah Hang, I'll have fun with you when I go back, it's imperative to kill this pickle first!" ”

A hang?

The Fog Splashing Ghost King was even more confused.

After being confused, I found that the other party's eyes had become normal.

The bull demon, pierced like a hedgehog, opened his mouth lightly: "Hanging the lonely evil is a method, and the yin spirit of all ages is injured together!" ”

The Splashing Mist Ghost King suddenly felt that the ghost body was tight, and then the ghost body was burning in pain, and the hot feeling spread from the inside out, he looked at the black lines on his hands after poisoning, and he couldn't believe it: "What...... How can it be? Why did I get caught in my own poisonous mist?! ”

Qin Kun plucked the ghost grass on his body one by one, and said casually: "Your ghost art, is it fun?" ”

"I ......"

The Splashing Mist Ghost King was stunned, and poisonous blood spit out from his mouth and Qin Kun's mouth at the same time, which were all signs of too deep poisoning.

The Splashing Mist Ghost King was tired and staggered, and smiled viciously: "What a powerful ghost art, what is your name?" ”

"Qin Kun."

"Hahahahaha...... It's a pity, Qin Kun. ”

The Fog Splashing Ghost King spat blood from his mouth, the ghost body twitched, and as soon as the words fell, it automatically exploded, and the poisonous mist all over his body also exploded with him.

Condensed again, the Splashing Mist Ghost King sat on the stone coffin, with his back to himself, his true appearance was an old man, a little gloomy, the old man was very weak now, and looked at Qin Kun condescendingly: "It's a pity that you are poisoned too deeply, this poisonous mist seeps into the soul, you can't survive!" ”

"I can't survive, I have to solve you first! I remember, just now in your mirage, afraid of this move, right? ”

The Great Flame Haunts the Hands of the Dead!

In Qin Kun's hand, the faint green ice flame rose, and the ice flame was actually caught in this trace of black gas, and the palm of his hand was instantly frostbitten.

Qin Kun was stunned: "My Dao technique, can frostbite me?" ”

The Splashing Mist Ghost King laughed playfully: "Being eroded by my poisonous mist, it will naturally be like this." Weird, isn't it? I said, you're going to bury me today! ”

Qin Kun looked at the Fog Splashing Ghost King unwillingly, his face was covered with cobweb-like black lines, and he fell to the ground on his back.

Seeing Qin Kun fall, the Fog Splashing Ghost King sighed: "Good strength, if you use that ice flame earlier, maybe this king won't be able to escape this catastrophe, it's all fate." ”

The empty dungeon echoed with the sigh of the Fog Splashing Ghost King, as if the master was lonely, muttering to himself.

"yes, it's fate."

An abrupt voice suddenly broke the atmosphere of peak loneliness.

The Splashing Mist Ghost King was stunned, and suddenly turned around, and behind the stone coffin, a bull demon was also sitting cross-legged, staring at him with eyes like copper bells.

"You're not dead......"

The Splashing Mist Ghost King couldn't believe it, and then looked at the body that had just fallen, it had turned into a scarecrow.

Hiss –

Ghostcraft!

"How is that possible......"

The Splashing Mist Ghost King's mouth was dry, Qin Kun took the ice flame in his hand, and slapped it on the top of the Splashing Mist Ghost King's head, and in an instant, the weak Splashing Mist Ghost King froze into an ice lump from head to toe and was shattered by the huge force.

"You have such a magical skill...... I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled!! The dissipated Fog Splashing Ghost King recondensed and was plunged into his chest by the Karma Snatching Knife.

Taking advantage of the other party's weakness, a columbarium altar is used as a hood.

'Ding! Congratulations to the host, containment is successful! ’

In the urn, the Fog Splashing Ghost King roared loudly, and Qin Kun sneered.

"Are you unwilling? Did it work? ”

……

……

Iron Tree Hell, a large tree full of fruit, revealing a bloody mouth.

The fruit was human heads, and the trunks were bones.

An iron tree that was infested by evil spirits also turned into evil spirits.

Black and white impermanence stood on both sides, the two impermanence of the immortal king crushed the iron tree evil spirit to death, Xu Facheng Tao God stabbed the sword into the trunk of the tree, the injured iron tree evil spirit roared, and the human head on the tree also roared.

An altar appeared and took the demon in.

……

Ox pit hell, Li Chong turned into a blood tiger, after the curse ghost came, the tiger spot on his body became a curse pattern, he held a ghost king in his mouth, and carried the Buddha sea on his back.

"Senior Brother Li, is the monk serious? You are so kind, do you want to enter our Ranzen Temple? Master said there were pig's trotters to eat! ”

Buddha Hai is incoherent, in the Buddhist scriptures, the people who ride tigers are Bodhisattvas and Arhats, how can he Buddha Hai, and one day he can ride a tiger?

Li Chongda scolded: "If it weren't for the fact that you were dying, Grandpa wouldn't have carried you!" Just after dealing with that ghost king, we are both injured, with our ability, at most one more ghost general. Let's rest and then look for it. ”

"Good!"

Fohai's heart was moved, and his impression of Douzong quickly changed.

From now on, Li Chong will be his benefactor!

……

In the hell, Wang Qian pinched his nose, and Chu Qianxun grabbed the two ghost generals.

The ghost king can't find it, and he doesn't want to find it, it's too disgusting, these two ghost generals can't explode by pouring swill, and their ghost skills are also extremely disgusting. They really didn't want to be sinned.

……

Death to hell.

Mo Wuji finished eating the hot pot and wiped his mouth. A knife stabbed himself in the chest.

The owner of the hot pot restaurant watched in amazement as he committed suicide.

Then, the scene of glass shattering appears.

Mo Wuji looked at the boss with a smile: "It is worthy of being a ghost king, such a strong illusion." ”

The boss couldn't believe that his illusion was different from others, in other people's illusions, as long as he killed the caster, the illusion would be broken, and in his illusion, unless he committed suicide, the illusion would not be broken.

Ordinary Taoist priests and ghosts, even if they are experienced enough, will not choose to commit suicide because it is too dangerous.

"When did you see through my magic?"

"In the beginning."

"Impossible."

"Nothing is impossible. It's just that I wasn't sure how to deal with you at first. ”

"Now there's it?"

Mo Wuji's mask turned into an evil face, and he replied in his mouth: "Yin and Yang turn qi out of evil tricks, and Tai Chi cultivates the demon with the same root!" ”

Xudu Guan, Tai Chi Demon!

"Finally, please advise!"