Chapter Seventy-Six: The Ghost King 1

"Nope! Don't .........." Gigi's arms were tied by the "Youbang Tide", and he couldn't move, so he had to keep pleading.

The Fuso Ghost King was not moved at all, and when he raised his katana, he slashed, and a ten-meter-long sword qi slashed over.

The grass reed monk was covered in blood, and he landed on the ground with the magic sword in his hand, so that he did not let himself kneel, his arrogance did not allow himself to bend his knees to the ghosts.

Looking at the oncoming knife qi, Caolu Jushi smiled bitterly, and suddenly remembered Huang Sheng in his heart.

"Let's hope he succeeds." The Caolu monk comforted himself in his heart, and at this time, the black knife qi was already close at hand, and the Caolu monk's skin could already feel the cold of the soul on the knife qi.

There is no fear of ordinary people before death, only the regret of not being able to eliminate the harm for the common people, Caolu Jushi closed his eyes and calmly suffered death.

At this moment, the void in front of the Caolu monk, like water, was flooded with a trace of ripples, and after the ripples, a bright light appeared, and in a moment, it blocked the front of the black sword qi.

The light cluster is like a black hole.

The black sword qi slashed at it, and it disappeared, like a stone thrown into a lake, and immediately sank.

The Fusang Ghost King's originally cruel and smug expression changed slightly, and became serious, and behind it, the face of "You Bangchao" also became ugly, his eyes moved, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Gigi was overjoyed.

The light flashed and disappeared, but Huang Sheng's figure appeared in the same place, stepping on the void, like a person among the gods, without a trace of fireworks.

He turned his back to the Fusang Ghost King, and didn't look at it with his eyes, but instead faced the Caolu monk who closed his eyes, and chuckled, "Senior brother, are you going to rest?" ”

Hearing this familiar voice, Caolu Jushi's heart fluttered, and his ecstasy suddenly surged, he opened his eyes suddenly, saw Huang Sheng high in the air in front of him, and asked in disbelief, "Senior brother, have you succeeded?" ”

"Yes! Fortunately, it is not disgraceful! Huang Sheng tried his best to make his tone appear flat, but the complacency in the depths of his eyes betrayed him early.

"Good .........." Caolu Jushi couldn't say the second word excitedly, it was originally a trial to break the kettle, but I didn't expect it to be successful!

Huang Sheng smiled quietly, watched, his eyes swept around, and saw the apprentice's daughter and nephew who passed out on the ground and did not know their life and death, his brows furrowed slightly, and with a wave of his big hand, everyone present, including the Caolu monk, was sucked into his blessed land.

"Hey, who's this guy?" As soon as he entered Huang Sheng's blessed land, the peacock was discovered by Huang Sheng and said in surprise.

But at this time, there was no time to pay attention to this matter, Huang Sheng's mind moved, and the vitality of the plants and trees in the blessed land gushed out, and a green mist wrapped them in a group, penetrated into their bodies, and nourished their vitality, the black gas in the wound was forced out, and then dissipated in the blessed land, and their injuries were also healing and recovering at a speed visible to the flesh, and a few of them could no longer control the comfort of their bodies, and unconsciously made a sound of um.

"Ah............" The Fusang Ghost King finally couldn't hold it back, looked up to the sky and screamed wildly, roaring and about to fly towards Huang Sheng.

"Grace ..........." Huang Sheng noticed it, and just lightly glanced at the Fusang Ghost King.

Suddenly, a terrifying will, with the power of heaven and earth, descended on the ghost body of the Fusang Ghost King.

The Fuso Ghost King's original action of rushing over suddenly froze in place, and his face was full of panic, as if an animal had encountered a natural enemy, and he didn't dare to move.

The "You Bangchao" in the back looked at it stunned and muttered, "What's the matter?" ”

Huang Sheng carried the coercion of the blessed land only against the Fusang Ghost King, and there was no leakage of his breath, and the "Youbang Tide" naturally couldn't sense it, but with his experience, he also knew that something was wrong, he looked left and right, and was already thinking about a way out.

Under normal circumstances, ghosts are the worst in their class.

Under Huang Sheng's coercion, the Fusang Ghost King trembled, but he still did not fall, which made Huang Sheng have to be impressed.

But that's it! Huang Sheng's mouth turned up slightly, "Let you know, why has heaven and earth always been together since ancient times?" What is the power of the Earth Immortal Monk who opened up the blessed land? ”

"Get on your knees!" Huang Sheng drank in a deep voice, and the surrounding space rippled, like an echo, constantly echoing Huang Sheng's two words "kneel", and an even more terrifying power descended from the sky, pressing on the ghost body of the Fusang Ghost King.

The Fuso Ghost King finally couldn't support it, and the ghost body was full of black light, but it was to no avail.

bent his knees step by step, and finally knelt in front of Huang Sheng.

A generation of ghost kings, just like this, knelt in front of him under Huang Sheng's drink.

The "Youbang Tide" behind it was all stunned, and its mouth was big, it thought that even if the Fusang Ghost King was defeated, it was defeated after three hundred rounds, but it didn't expect it to be like this!

Gigi was also so shocked that he easily defeated the Fusang Ghost King of the Caolu Monk, and as soon as the man drank it, he knelt down.

In an instant, Huang Sheng's image in Gigi's heart suddenly became taller, like a towering mountain.

And on the side of the Fusang Ghost King, after being forced to kneel down by Huang Sheng, the ghost's face suddenly turned red.

It's a great shame for it.

It gritted its teeth and looked at Huang Sheng, the hatred and killing intent in its eyes almost condensed into substance.

For these, Huang Sheng just smiled faintly, and as soon as he fished it out, a gray palm the size of the gatehouse was formed out of thin air, holding the kneeling Fusang Ghost King and pinching it tightly!

"Eight Tooth Road!" The Fusang Ghost King screamed wildly, and the black light coming out of the ghost body was ignored by the gray palm, which had no effect at all, and the entire ghost body was almost flattened by the unpretentious gray palm, and it was pinched and exploded.

The Fusang Ghost King finally realized the gap between it and Huang Sheng, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and the black light on the ghost body rose and shrank, and then with a "bang", the Fusang Ghost King detonated his two ghost hands.

The powerful power generated by the ghost hand after it exploded made the gray palm stunned, and a small gap also appeared.

The Fusang Ghost King seized this opportunity, and the ghost body suddenly became virtual.

The ghost king level ghost condensed the true body of the ghost king, the real body of the ghost king is no different from ordinary people, the ghost king in this form, the ghost body is immune to yang attribute damage, and it also has a strong defense against physical damage.

But the ghost king can also virtualize his ghost body, and the ghost body after the blurring can shuttle through yin and yang, and escape at will, ignoring many obstacles.

Of course, the ghost king after the void will not be immune to yang attribute damage, but the tolerance will be much stronger than that of ordinary ghosts.

I saw that the Fusang Ghost King turned into a cloud of ghostly light, escaped from the gray palm, did not dare to face Huang Sheng again, turned around and flew away towards Gigi.

In the midst of the ghostly light, the Fuso Ghost King even wanted to sweep Gigi away.