"In the land of the earth, when will it be the turn of a lonely soul and wild ghost to be presumptuous?" Just when Xiao Wei and the other fox demons fell into despair, a light sigh sounded in the dark and smelly secret realm.

Immediately afterward, a huge golden Buddha's hand condensed from the void, and fiercely met the giant palm of the Ghost King of the Mountain.

"Boom!" The two palms collided, and the golden Buddha's hand dissipated, and the Ghost King was shocked by the powerful force of the shock and staggered back a few steps, and sat back on the skull throne.

Countless ghosts were trampled under its feet, and countless zombies were trampled into flesh...

"Who dares to stop this seat?" The Ghost King let out an angry roar, his scarlet eyes full of anger searching for someone.

"In my Datang territory, all armed people with more than 100 people must report to the local yamen, the ghost king is so prosperous, has he ever gone to the yamen for the record?" In the distance, Yun Shibao shook the Baimei folding fan and stepped into the air, as if he was walking leisurely.

Below, Xiao Wei and Qing Ning couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief after seeing Yun Shibao arrive, and then thought of the current situation of the fox clan, and couldn't help but feel sad from their hearts, and whimpered and cried.

There are nearly one million people in the Qingqiu Fox Clan, temples are all over the Tang Dynasty, and it is very prosperous, and almost no one in the entire demon world dares to provoke it, but in just half a year, the people are only left with less than a thousand little fox cubs and more than a dozen adult demon foxes, and the fox ancestor Qingning was seriously injured, and he was forced to almost explode.

Originally, because the persecution of the Ghost King of Bishan was too tight, they didn't have time to think about this, but now that Yun Shibao arrived, the tense nerves of Xiao Wei and other fox demons instantly relaxed, and under the great sorrow and joy, their emotions naturally went out of control.

"Hahaha, report? You even asked this king to report? I'm laughing to death... Hahaha..."Hearing Yun Shibao's words, the ghost king of Bishan seemed to hear the funniest school flower in the world, and he smiled back and forth, and bursts of laughter like thunder shook the mountains and rocks and rolled down, and the sand flew.

"This king controls the Netherworld Ghost Dragon, the territory is hundreds of millions of miles, and the ghost soldiers are hundreds of millions, don't say that you are just the ninth son of the emperor, that is, the emperor of the people today, and you have to kneel and bow like this king, you dare to let this king report?"

After the laughter, the ghost king's face sank, and a pair of huge blood pupils looked at Yun Shibao coldly, and said lightly.

In order to compete for the power of faith, all forces are extremely concerned about the changes in the world, and Yun Shibao, the Holy King of the Protector of the Country, who has risen in just ten years, has naturally become the object of attention, and the Ghost King of Bishan naturally knows it.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the chess pieces of the Gan Wangfu were pulled out and his plan was ruined, the Ghost King of Bishan would not have descended to the world, eager to deal with these little fox cubs hiding in the forbidden land.

After all, in this human world, there is not only the holy king Yun Shibao, but also the Blood Buddha, and the mysterious stinky Taoist priest...

In the Netherworld's lair, the Ghost King is confident that he is not afraid of anyone, but in the human world, his combat power must be weakened by at least one percent, and when his strength reaches their level, let alone one percent of his combat power, it is half a percent difference, and it is enough to determine the outcome of the battle.

Therefore, don't look at his extremely arrogant and arrogant performance, but in his heart he is extremely vigilant about Yun Shibao's arrival.

"So, you didn't report it?" Yun Shibao raised his eyebrows and closed the folding fan in his hand with a "snap".

"Humph!" The ghost king snorted coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart became more and more vigilant.

"Whether it is a human, a demon, or a ghost, anyone who gathers more than 500 armed forces without reporting is tantamount to conspiring against him..."

"And the sin of treason..."

Speaking of this, Yun Shibao flipped his palm, and the Baimei folding fan was put into the warehouse of the Ten Thousand Realms by him

"When the punishment be...", an inaudible murmur, the voice fell, and a round of red sun rose from behind Yun Shibao, instantly dissipating the resentment and yin qi in the Qingqiu Secret Realm.

Where the light shrouded, some of the weaker cultivators turned into wisps of black smoke and their souls scattered.

"Nan Wu Amitabha...", a Buddha horn, a cloud-covering sun, burning with raging fire, Buddha hand in the red sun, pressed towards the ghost king of the mountain.

"The big day is like a palm? Damn, are you not the reincarnation of an immortal god at all, but a member of the Buddha's sect? Seeing this Buddha's hand, the ghost king's expression changed greatly, and his voice suddenly became much sharper.

Buddhism is divided into two factions, one is like the nameless holy monk, who enters the world to practice asceticism and purify all sentient beings, and the other faction respects the blood Buddha as the ancestor and occupies the Buddha country.

Because the Blood Buddha is ruthless and unscrupulous, but it is extremely good at demagoguery, therefore, today, almost all temples are from the Blood Buddha lineage, and the ascetic lineage is almost cut off by the lineage of the Blood Buddha.

As a ghost king, how could he not know the means of ascetic cultivation?

"Heh, all laws are the same sect, all origins return to the source, no matter what way, as long as you can cross people, it is a means of immortals." Anyway, there is no complete immortal system in this world, and the Dao Buddha is also very vague, and Yun Shibao can flicker at will.

"Great Yama Fist!" At this moment, where did the ghost king still have the heart to pay attention to what Yun Shibao said, and with the appearance of this Buddha's hand, the alarm bell sounded in his heart, and a strong sense of crisis rose.

Without the slightest hesitation, he instantly used his best supernatural power, the Great Yama Fist.

With a punch, the entire Qingqiu Secret Realm was instantly covered by a yin qi as thick as ink, and the substance was not visible.

In the yin qi, the ghosts cry and howl, and the yin fire flickers...

If it is said that the Qingqiu Secret Realm at this moment is a purgatory Stygian Sea, then the Buddha's hand in the red sun is the creation god hand of the boiling sea.

After touching the light on the Buddha's hand, the sea of yin qi began to boil, making a gurgling sound.

"Boom" was accompanied by a loud bang, the earth cracked, the mountain collapsed, the Buddha's hand and the Yama fist collided together, and the incomparable energy fluctuations stirred the clouds in the sky and began to twist irregularly.

"I didn't expect the Holy King to cultivate the Great Sun Rulai Palm to such an extent, and this seat recognizes it today..."

"But don't be complacent, on the ninth day of the ninth month of September, the day of the tengu eclipse, this king will personally lead hundreds of millions of ghost pawns to level the world..."

Yun Shibao's chaotic divine power is the strongest divine power of the heavens and all worlds, and after adding the Daigo empowerment, the Great Ri Rulai, who directly went to the transformation realm, is not only not inferior to the mountain ghost king who has cultivated to a small realm higher than himself, but is slightly superior.

Of course, there are also reasons why the Ghost King's combat power in the yang world has been weakened.

If it is a fair and just fight, with Yun Shibao's current fifth-order lower grade cultivation, he should be able to make a tie with the Ghost King of Bishan.

"It's a fast run..."

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