"Little bastard, your dad shitted on my head, and you want to shit on my head too?" Zhang Zhenguo stared at me with compassion and said strangely: "Today, I will kill you, I think Yang Tianyou can still crawl out of the underworld?" ”

The Netherworld Prison Knife seemed to let out a wail, and eight thousand fierce ghosts rushed out, roaring all over me.

At this moment, I felt that my body was full of strength, and all my limbs were filled with breath, and this breath gushed out from my right hand, causing the Netherworld Prison Knife to tremble slightly, and the blade made a crackling sound as if it was about to explode.

My momentum has climbed to the top, the people around me have retreated, out of the way to the sides, and the old ghost of Xiangxi and Zhang Linen wailed even more and jumped off the altar.

I am the real master at this moment, just like the gods and demons in the world.

Dominate! Dominate yin and yang!

"Let's go ......" Xue Liangui pulled Zhang Mo and quickly retreated.

Xiao Mo's face also changed a little, holding Cui Yingying, he had already swept away into the distance.

Zhang Zhenguo, who was in the center of the storm, his face also changed, he knew that the eight thousand ghosts were out of the cage, but he didn't expect that I could really use them, although this technique was a bit self-harming, but the eight thousand ghosts were eight thousand ghosts after all......

Zhang Zhenguo...... Die! I roared.

Eight thousand ghosts actually opened their mouths at the same time as my voice, and eight thousand mouths made sounds at the same time.

Zhang Zhenguo...... Die! ”

The grand sound, like the wrath of the gods, eight thousand powerful ghosts swooped down and tore at Zhang Zhenguo.

The blade fell, and I rushed forward, not wanting to leave Zhang Zhenguo with any chance.

Zhang Zhenguo was already injured, and I cut a hole in his back, and even my shoulder was cut off by me.

"You...... Yang Sheng ......" Zhang Zhenguo roared.

The impact of the eight thousand ghosts, like a thunderbolt, swooped down from Zhang Zhenguo's body.

Zhang Zhenguo held the ever-bright lantern in one hand and stepped out with one foot, "Three thousand avenues, three thousand avenues, yin and yang roads, record yin and yang, I am three thousand yin and yang roads, enter three thousand yin and yang souls......"

The ghosts had arrived, and I saw Zhang Zhenguo screaming fiercely, and a dazzling light erupted from his body, and the eight thousand ghosts collapsed most of the altar after roaring.

The rumbling sound was incessant, and a huge chasm was left on the altar, which was five or six meters wide, causing the altar to collapse rapidly.

Zhang Zhenguo's clothes were torn, his body was drenched in blood, most of the flesh and blood had been torn off by the ghosts, and he had become unrecognizable, his face was bloodless, and from his forehead to the corners of his mouth, there was an oblique blood-colored scar, which made Zhang Zhenguo look a little more hideous.

The lantern in his hand was almost extinguished and became dim.

I slashed at Zhang Zhenguo's body, Zhang Zhenguo raised his head, held the blade with one hand, and stared at me with a pair of eyes that were extremely vicious.

"Do you think that 8,000 powerful ghosts can really kill me when they get out of the cage?" Zhang Zhenguo hoarsely shouted, "What you think is too simple, what you think is too simple......

When the words fell, the ever-bright lamp in Zhang Zhenguo's hand once again bloomed.

I pulled out the Netherworld Prison Knife and slammed it back, a mouthful of blood spurting out from the corner of my mouth, and my chest felt like it was about to explode.

I know that these eight thousand powerful ghosts are out of the cage, and they may not be able to kill Zhang Zhenguo in seconds, after all, Zhang Zhenguo has an everlasting lamp on his body, which is the same level as the Netherworld Prison Knife, and it also belongs to the top ten treasures of the Yin Division, as long as Zhang Zhenguo is within the range of the everlasting lamp, it is difficult to be fatally injured.

"There's no way, right?" Zhang Zhenguo took a step towards me with the ever-bright lantern, "If there is no means, then it will be my turn......"

I spurted out a mouthful of blood, laughed miserably, and said, "If there is really no means, I dare to go to your party?" How dare I come here? ”

"What else do you have? You're nothing but a bluff! Zhang Zhenguo laughed, and took another step forward with a hideous face.

I condensed the Netherworld Prison Knife in my hand and slashed it out, "Zhang Zhenguo, don't you want to take a look, what the hell is this?" ”

As soon as the words fell, more than two hundred ghosts had already rushed out.

Zhang Zhenguo waved his hand, like chasing flies, blocking more than two hundred powerful ghosts, and looked at me with a cruel smile, "What? Exhausted? Out of power? Two hundred ghosts, trying to kill me too? ”

"Boom!" I pinched my right hand, and my face finally became resolute, this is my reliance, and it is also the thing I pressed at the bottom of the box, which is the reason why I dared to come this time.

As soon as Zhang Zhenguo heard this word, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly let out an exclamation, "You...... How did you know this trick? ”

Rumble...... There was a loud bang, the altar was full of smoke and dust, and countless unwilling roars filled the inner city, as if the world was about to explode.

Zhang Zhenguo flew out, and when he landed, one arm had been blown up, and blood flowed down his shoulder, becoming miserable.

I gritted my teeth and suppressed the churning of qi and blood in my body, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of my mouth.

Sanqi Divine Soul Explosion!

This is another powerful trick after the Netherworld Prison Knife, with the three souls and seven spirits of the powerful ghosts as the main body, detonating hundreds of powerful ghosts. This is the latest thing I realized when I was in the primeval forest of the Great Snow Mountain, and I did my best with 8,000 ghosts. It's just that this is tantamount to self-destruction of the Great Wall, which will cause great damage to the Netherworld Prison Knife, if all the eight thousand powerful ghosts explode, this knife will lose its spirituality, but it has reached this point, I don't care about these at all, as long as I can kill Zhang Zhenguo, it is stronger than anything else.

"At first, I really underestimated you......" Zhang Zhenguo giggled, and the ever-bright lamp in his hand flickered and flickered, like a ghostly fire.

I gritted my teeth and lifted the long knife little by little, "Two hundred ghosts blew themselves up, can you stop it...... Those 2,000 ghosts blow themselves up, can you stop it? ”

I gritted my teeth and stepped forward, only to hear a wail from the Nethertown Prison Knife, and two thousand ghosts rushed out.

The ghosts seemed to know that they were about to blow themselves up, and they roared one by one, letting out a howl like a trapped beast.

Zhang Zhenguo's face changed suddenly, and he wanted to fly backwards, but when it came to the battle at our level, the so-called martial arts moves were useless at all, and more than two thousand powerful ghosts chased Zhang Zhenguo and tore them down.

I took a deep breath and said, "Burst! ”

The roaring sound sounded one after another, and more than two thousand powerful ghosts exploded, like a small bomb, Zhang Zhenguo's body was suddenly blown away, both legs were blown up, and only half of his body and one arm were left, and he fell in the distance covered in blood.

He still held the ever-bright lamp tightly in his hands, but his hands trembled a little, and the whole person was trembling faintly.

I staggered back two steps, feeling that the blood was churning so badly that I couldn't help but spurt out two mouthfuls of blood, my expression suddenly withered, I felt a little dizzy, and my legs were weak.

Although I am now the strength that runs through yin and yang, after all, I have opened the four doors of my body, and the pressure on my body is too great, and this power will not last long, if I can't kill Zhang Zhenguo now, I may be the one who dies......

"You don't have the means, do you?" Zhang Zhenguo was halfway on the ground, holding an ever-bright lamp in one hand, and crawled towards me little by little, "You have no means, then it's my turn...... You only know that there are 3,000 Yin-Yang Roads in the Ever-Bright Lantern, do you know the true use of these 3,000 Yin-Yang Roads......"

I was pale, gritted my teeth, and stepped out.

Zhang Zhenguo spurted blood and sneered: "No one has ever seen it, you are the first ......"

"Open!" I stepped forward, my face was very pale, and I had to hurry up and kill Zhang Zhenguo.

Zhang Zhenguo's face changed.

I condensed all my breath and pulled my hand towards the void, I felt a little black in front of me, and I almost fainted.

"The Book of Burial? The means of "The Book of Burial", you have also realized it? Zhang Zhenguo shouted in fright, and the everlasting lamp in his hand emitted a faint green light.

I spurted out a mouthful of blood, and said with a miserable laugh: "Then you can see if I can bury you......"

With a bang, I felt that the world in front of me was dark, and behind me, there seemed to be a virtual shadow, which was shrouded in black fog, but gave people a gloomy feeling.

"It's ...... The gate of hell ......" Zhang Zhenguo spurted out a mouthful of blood and stared at the phantom behind me, "I...... Unwilling to ......"

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