The Silver Grim Reaper, a spear that has been used as a weapon of the gods by the ethnic minorities of the New World, has been enshrined in the temple for an unknown number of years, and his body is made of a special extraterrestrial meteorite.

As the saying goes, no matter what it is, decades, hundreds of years have passed, and after a long time, there will always be a little spirituality.

And after this silver Grim Reaper has been worshipped for an unknown number of years, some incredible abilities have also been born.

Maybe it's because of the influence of the powerful magnetic field of life, maybe it's because of the convergence of human thoughts, or maybe it's because of the infusion of countless complex human feelings.

All in all, under the changes of countless human body magnetic fields, the Silver Reaper has a physical power of its own.

To put it simply, as long as the user holds the Silver Reaper, then when he has the idea of stabbing forward, in addition to his own legs, waist, and arms, the Silver Reaper itself will also provide a forward stabbing power.

And this power, apparently, the more skilled the user is at communicating with the Silver Reaper, the greater the power.

As for Zhao Xingzhou now, even if he doesn't use any strength, just by relying on the power of the Silver Reaper, he can shatter a buffalo into pieces of meat with one shot.

What's more, after endless cultivation and cultivation day and night, Zhao Xingzhou has already become one with a man and a gun, and the power of man and the power of the silver god of death are almost one, so he can kill the human master of the Hell Gate with one shot, the King of Hundred Changes.

Similarly, the Heavenly Demon Qilin Beast he sat on had already followed him to fight countless battlefields, like an arm. It is rumored that when he was born from the Heavenly Demon Qilin Horse, he slept with each other every day, ate and lived together, and the Heavenly Demon Qilin Horse was like a brother to him.

Right now. The Heavenly Demon Qilin Horse humped Zhao Xingzhou and the hundreds of kilograms of armor and silver death on the other party's body, and this time it rushed with all its strength, its breathing and heartbeat were almost connected with Zhao Xingzhou, and its power was almost no different from that of a tank with a speed of one hundred and two per hour.

People, guns, horses. The power of the three was perfectly combined, and Zhao Xingzhou at this moment believed that even if it was a mountain in front of him, he could directly give the mountain to the same hole, that is, an army of 100,000, he could kill one back and forth.

But what he saw in front of him was not a mountain, let alone an army of 100,000, but an evil giant who dominated the three places and dominated the Hell Gate for decades. The Son of Enma.

Just when Zhao Xingzhou's men and horses were united, and the squeezed air made a thunderous explosion, the Yama Holy Son was still sitting cross-legged, but although his body did not move, the cloak on his body flew first.

With the flying of this cloak, a gloomy black gas appeared all around, and in the black air, countless shouts. Crying, howling rang out. It's like the Netherworld has come to the world.

And with this out-of-phase cluster, countless ghost-like things emerged from the cloak.

This cloak is the treasure of the previous masters of the Hell Gate, the cloak of the ghost king. I don't know how many heavenly and earthly treasures this cloak has gathered, as well as the hard work of practicing the Void Master, once activated, it can release countless mental powers to turn into yin spirits to attack.

Naturally, they can't be real so-called ghosts. It's just that the ghost king's cloak absorbs a person's strongest emotions and stores them, and when he releases them again, the power of the mind will turn into a ghost-like appearance to attack.

I saw countless yin soul-like substances wailing and flying on Zhao Xingzhou's body, those yin soul-like substances were invisible and formless, just one of the strongest human beings. The strongest feelings, they have nothing to do with human beings at all, they are just the remnants of spirit, consciousness, emotion and magnetic field, complete monsters, and in this state, they are also unable to make physical contact.

So Zhao Xingzhou didn't care about them at first, and let them pounce on his body, with every attack of these monsters, Zhao Xingzhou seemed to feel a slight chill in his body, it was a purely spiritual feeling, it was the ghost king's cloak in this attack, trying to absorb Zhao Xingzhou's mental power.

However, Zhao Xingzhou fought a hundred battles, and the spiritual power of the Dharma Realm was consolidated to the limit, it was like a piece of pure steel that had been forged repeatedly, no matter how those ghosts attacked, they couldn't take away a little bit.

Sensing this scene, the Yama Holy Son also felt a trace of surprise in his heart. Every time he used the Ghost King's cloak before, he could always absorb some of the opponent's mental power slightly, and then slightly block or change the opponent's extremely fierce gun.

But this time, the attack of the ghost king's cloak failed, and it was obvious that the repeated battles during this period of time were not only improving, but also the other party.

Thinking of this, the ghost king's cloak changed slightly, and those yin spirits flying all over the sky also changed in an instant.

A yin spirit slammed into Zhao Xingzhou's body and bit down violently, and his armor actually made a creaking sound. The yin spirit released by the ghost king's cloak turned from illusory to reality at this moment. This is the second form of the ghost in the ghost king's cloak.

This magic weapon refined by the strong who practiced the void showed the realm of the transformation of the virtual and the real to the fullest.

However, with Zhao Xingzhou's martial arts, whether it is reaction, speed, or strain, it is top-notch, so almost as soon as the first Yin Soul hit his armor, the other Yin Spirits wanted to drill over and eat his flesh and blood, and when he saw the Silver Death Divine Reaper bring up a sparkling silver light, just like a galaxy, wrapping Zhao Xingzhou with people and horses.

Countless Yin Souls were torn to shreds in an instant, and Zhao Xingzhou changed in a series of ways, with almost no excess consumption of strength, with a terrifying lethality that was enough to tear apart the reinforced concrete, and continued to rush towards the Yama Holy Son.

However, although it should be done, these slight blocks finally blocked Zhao Xingzhou's extremely fierce gun.

This slight slowness is completely indistinguishable in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is enough for a master of the level of the Enma Holy Son, and at this slight moment, the Enma Holy Son finally turned around with his upper body and pointed his finger in the direction of Zhao Xingzhou's strongest spear.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xingzhou's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, because he knew that even with the martial arts of the Yama Demon Holy Son, it would be impossible to use his fingers to catch his silver Reaper's spear, and such a shot would be enough to stir his entire arm to pieces.

But how could the Son of Enma do something meaningless and send him to death?

Unless......

Boom! Obviously, there was no contact yet, but the huge energy exploded between the fingers of the Enma Holy Son and Zhao Xingzhou's silver god of death, and the violent force directly blasted away the surrounding snowflakes and the frost on the ground, directly bombarding a vacuum area.

With the surge of energy, Zhao Xingzhou rode the Heavenly Demon Qilin Horse under his crotch and flew back, and shouted wildly: "This demon has reached the realm of practicing void!" We can't defeat ......"

"Everyone, retreat quickly, I'm going to use the Nine Sons Divine Thunder." (To be continued......)