Chapter 663: Machine Spirit

Seeing that Wei Chi Gong looked aggrieved, but he just didn't speak, General Niutou suddenly became angry, took a step forward, and his momentum rose sharply.

"General Ben asked you something, and you dared not answer! It seems that you have been a door god for a long time, and you don't even care about General Ben! ”

Seeing that General Niu Tou had the heart to defend himself, Zhang Cheng also had a bottom in his heart, he had just been promoted to the head of the ghost, and at this moment it was the time for his hands to itch, so he thought about stopping in front of him, and said with a smile: "General Niu, this little thing will not bother your old man to make a move, I haven't finished fighting with him yet, and now it's time to continue." ”

The bull-headed general glanced at Zhang Cheng and stopped.

"Nini, watch the big brother perform!" Zhang Cheng winked at Nini.

Nini nodded heavily and shouted, "Come on, big brother, Nini believes that you will win!" ”

Wei Chigong frowned and looked at Zhang Cheng, and said in a deep voice: "You still want to do it with this general!" ”

"Look at what you said, are you only allowed to beat me, not me!" Zhang Cheng snorted, didn't say much, and rushed forward as soon as his figure moved.

Wei Chigong was dumb at this time, and he couldn't say that he was suffering from Coptis chinensis, and now that so many people are watching, it is impossible for him to retreat, so he has to resist.

Zhang Cheng was promoted to the head of the ghost, and his ghost power made a qualitative leap, and the ghost magic he displayed was more than five times more powerful than when he was on the top grade, and the momentum was amazing.

But after all, Yu Chigong is a genuine Yin God, and he was also named the door god, enjoying the worship of the yang faith, and his strength should not be underestimated.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged more than a dozen moves, Wei Chigong originally just wanted to resist, but the more he fought, the more frightened he became, Zhang Cheng's strength had obviously exceeded his estimates, and in the end he had to show his real strength and concentrate on it.

Wei Chigong really regretted it at this time, and secretly sighed how he could take on such a thankless errand.

Zhang Cheng is really difficult to deal with after being promoted to the head of the ghost, as a yin god, it is natural to win the battle, if he loses, it will be a loss of face, and he will never be able to raise his head in the yin division in the future.

This battle can only be won and not lost, even if he will be punished by Lord Fujun afterwards, he must defeat Zhang Cheng as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Wei Chigong gritted his teeth and made a dangerous move, reaching forward with one hand to grab the mourning stick, and the other hand quickly hit Zhang Cheng's chest, and surging ghost power poured out from his palm.

Zhang Cheng was startled, let go of the mourning stick without hesitation, took a step back, and at the same time punched out a palm, which was with Yu Chigong's palm.

Endless ghost power was released from the soul bodies of the two people, colliding together along the arms, and the black gas suddenly surged at the junction of the two palms, and the explosion was repeated.

General Niutou nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Just promoted to the head of the ghost, you can fight evenly with Wei Chi Gong, this kid is not bad." ”

Nini looked nervous, "Uncle Niu, big brother, can he win?" ”

The bull-headed general shook his head slightly, "If you still have to fight in ghost arts, but if you compete with the yin god in ghost power, this is asking for trouble." ”

Zhang Cheng's side also found out that something was wrong at this time, if you only talk about the degree of condensation of ghost power, he is even stronger than Wei Chigong, but the other party's ghost power contains a heroic aura, and he actually faintly restrained his ghost power.

"Yu Chigong is a door god, and his ghost power contains the power of the world's faith, this kid is doomed." Seeing Zhang Cheng's ghost body, the bull-headed general began to tremble, and shook his head again.

Under the suppression of the power of faith, Zhang Cheng's ghost power was gradually forced back into his body, and Yu Chigong's ghost power took advantage of the weakness and drilled in from the palm of his hand.

As soon as the other party's ghost power entered his body, Zhang Cheng immediately felt countless knives cutting in his soul body, and the three souls and seven spirits began to tremble slightly.

Zhang Cheng gritted his teeth to endure the severe pain, and used his ghost power to protect his three souls and seven spirits, Wei Chi Gong saw that he had the upper hand, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said a word lightly, and a steel whip was drawn in the air and slashed towards Zhang Cheng's head.

Zhang Cheng's heart sank, he raised his head and spewed out a breath of ghostly gas, temporarily held the steel whip, and shouted, "Come on!" ”

The mourning stick shook suddenly, broke free from Wei Chigong's control, and returned to Zhang Cheng's hands.

Zhang Cheng didn't care about the steel whip on his head, he directly raised his left hand and hit Yu Chigong's front door.

As a yin god, of course Wei Chigong couldn't let people slap him in the face, so he had to retreat and avoid this stick.

Zhang Cheng forced the opponent's ghost power out of his body, and did not dare to compete with the ghost power anymore, so he cut his palm and smeared the ghost blood on the body of the weeping stick.

"Gather spirits from all directions, take blood as the guide!"

The mourning stick shook, and a hazy red light appeared on the stick's body, and a suction force suddenly rose, sucking all the yin qi from all directions into the stick body.

In the side room, Qualcomm saw this scene from the bronze mirror, and almost didn't sit on the ground, and the fat on his face kept shaking.

"Machine Spirit! The weeping and mourning stick actually gave birth to a machine spirit! ”

Cui Jue's eyes also flashed with a hint of surprise, and he said appreciatively: "Just promoted to the head of the ghost, he can forcibly give birth to a weapon spirit with blood as a guide, this kid does have some ability." ”

Qualcomm's gaze is very complicated, Zhang Cheng's mourning stick was originally his, and it was barely a ghost weapon with seven stages of light before, but now the power of the weapon spirit has increased greatly, which is equivalent to rising another level, and it can already be regarded as the best ghost weapon of eight stages of light.

As if he knew what Qualcomm was thinking, Cui Jue said lightly: "After all, the ghost weapon is just a weapon, if it weren't for the special soul of the ghost corpse cultivator, it would be impossible to give birth to a weapon spirit." Now that the machine spirit has recognized the master, it is impossible for you to take it back, so take my warrant later, and go to the treasury to pick another one. ”

Qualcomm sighed and nodded in agreement.

In the hall, the mourning stick trembled violently in Zhang Cheng's hand, and after absorbing the yin qi, it let out a louder chirp, which was extremely harsh to others, but Zhang Cheng felt a kind of newborn joy from the cry, as well as a deep attachment to himself.

"Good fellow! Today is your first battle since you were born, it's up to you! ”

Zhang Cheng laughed out loud and threw the mourning stick into the air.

The mourning stick let out a scream, and danced on its own without Zhang Cheng's control, a huge amount of yin qi wrapped around the stick, turning into a pitch-black evil dragon, and flew towards Yu Chigong with teeth and claws.

The steel whip that was blocked by the ghost power was just hit by the strong wind brought up by the black dragon, and it was thrown out in an instant and fell into the distance.

And Wei Chigong's expression was also solemn to the extreme, and an unprecedented sense of crisis came to his heart.

The distance between the two is only a few meters, and the black dragon is as fast as lightning, and it is definitely impossible to dodge.

Yu Chigong hurriedly pulled out another steel whip and blocked it in front of him, and the ghost power in his whole body surged out, turning into a thick ghost wall, hoping to block this blow.

However, under the impact of the black dragon, the ghost wall didn't last even a second, and a big hole was broken in an instant.

The black dragon roared, opening its huge mouth and biting towards Yu Chigong.

Yu Chigong's whole body trembled, and a feeling of imminent death was born in his heart.

Although he is a yin god, he is still a ghost in the final analysis, as long as the soul is scattered, he will die, and there will be no trace of the Three Realms and Six Realms from now on......

ps: I drank too much last night, and I have a terrible headache today, so let's make up for it tomorrow, forgive me!