The temptation of becoming a god is too great, although I don't know the real gap between the ghost king and the ghost god, but just looking at the images of these two in front of me, I can tell that the ghost king is like a grandson in front of the ghost god, who doesn't want to become a ghost on a ghost?

Moreover, the blue-faced ghost king has just undergone a regression, and now is the time when his strength is strong, for the brother in front of him, although he is a little afraid of the other party's strength, he also has the courage to try.

So he didn't choose to deal with Wuyan, nor did he choose to kill me, but floated directly in front of Ai Ge and blocked Ai Ge's way.

"I'll let you stop!"

The entire upper body of the blue-faced ghost king was like white lime, floating over like half a mummy.

Why is it a half-seater? Because he doesn't have a lower body!

Brother Ai really stopped, tilted his ear sideways and said, "What are you talking about?" I'm getting older, did I hear it wrong? ”

The blue-faced ghost king raised an arm that seemed to be in a plaster cast and said, "I said I'll let you stop!" ”

Brother Ai immediately showed a surprised face, and looked the blue-faced ghost king up and down: "Your brain is in water?" How dare you talk to me like that? ”

The blue-faced ghost king was furious, and shouted angrily: "Ghosts and gods, the only way to win by war, you can't stop me from becoming a god!" ”

Ai Ge didn't seem to hear his words, and smiled contemptuously: "I haven't done it for many years, I don't like to kill ghosts, you are different from the living corpse just now, it jumped out of the six realms and is not in the Three Realms, so I destroyed it, but you obediently go back to your underworld, I can pretend that I didn't see you."

If you are still pestering here, Lao Tzu will break your soul. You'll never get a chance to be promoted. ”

A flush surged from the blue-faced Ghost King's lime-like face, and the few traces of red in his eyes became more and more intense.

"In the name of ghosts and gods, I will draw the power of the underworld and borrow three thousand rivers of the Styx to help me kill the enemy!"

The blue-faced ghost king recited a series of majestic words, and along with his thoughts, at the top of his gray-white head, that is, the gap that was split by my little golden knife, a deep ghost qi slowly overflowed.

The speed at which the ghost qi overflowed was very slow at first, but gradually it became faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, a large area of ghost qi was formed, and in the midst of that ghost qi, a turbid gray-green river appeared, which was the water of the River Styx.

Ghost kings who have undergone a deformation can mobilize some of the power of ghosts and gods, and quoting the waters of the River Styx is one of their more powerful means than ordinary ghost kings.

The waters of the River Styx were gushing, surging with a force of death, and it seemed to me as if it were real.

The blue-faced ghost king attracted the water of the River Styx, and he was extremely excited, and Han shouted, "You first break the water of my River Styx, and then go and save Wuyan!" ”

Before his words fell, he saw that Ai Ge took it out of his pocket and took out a brush!

This brush is very ordinary, just an ordinary wolf's hair.

But at this time, it seems to carry great power in the hands of my brother.

This power felt familiar to me, as if I had seen it somewhere.

Oh, I remember, the little god stick once took out a king-sized brush, and the power on the brush was the appearance of the ordinary wolf in front of him.

Ai Ge looked at the wolf in his hand and sighed: "It's a pity, my Danqing was deceived by that bastard of the little god stick and sent him as an apprentice, and I haven't used a pen for many years, and I don't know how this character is written." Isn't it as ugly as a dog crawling? ”

The blue-faced ghost king looked at his brother's movements, a little afraid, but a little puzzled.

At this point, he had no choice but to command the water of the River Styx to float towards his brother.

My brother took the wolf and made a move that I almost collapsed.

He actually stretched out his tongue and licked the wolf's hair, and then sighed and said: "It's a pity, many years ago, I once destroyed a ghost god who was directly promoted without even showing up to change his breath, but I didn't expect that after many years, I actually wanted to destroy a ghost god who was about to transform, but you are far worse than him,"

After hearing this, I saw the ghost blind man drop the old white gan in his hand, turn his head and run, but he was caught by a red light on his ankle and dragged to the ground.

The voice of the Wuyan ghost came out from the wine and fire bureau: "Can you hold back Lao Tzu, will Lao Tzu not be able to hold you back?" ”

The blue-faced ghost king was startled by the ghost blind man's movements, and roared angrily: "Old blind man, what are you running for? ”

The blind ghost stammered, "He, he, he is ......"

Brother Ai's originally somewhat cynical body suddenly straightened up, his image of a completely modern businessman changed greatly in the blink of an eye, the original fat body suddenly disappeared, replaced by an image with a face like jade, extremely long hair, wearing a black robe, his white palms were very white, as white as jade, not Ji Luode's clean.

In the white palm, the tiny wolf did not seem to fit his posture, but it had a supreme power.

The blue-faced ghost king was taken aback when he saw this image, but he was still unmoved, and shouted angrily: "Pretend to be a ghost!" ”

The black-robed and jade-faced guy outside Ai's body waved the wolf hair as if playfully, and the small wolf hair was actually like a Dinghai Divine Needle that was paid into the River Styx, and with the wave of his arm, it rolled up a monstrous wave.

However, this huge wave was not rolled towards the black-robed man, but directly towards the blue-faced ghost king.

"This, this, no ......"

When the blue-faced ghost king saw the river Styx flowing backwards, he didn't attack the enemy, but attacked himself, and he couldn't help but scream in fright.

He has not yet become a ghost, and it has already paid a great price to attract the power of the River Styx, how can he withstand the power of the River Styx at this time?

Those green-gray river water instantly soaked into the gypsum body of the blue-faced ghost king, and the gypsum body of the green-faced ghost king was like a levee that had been broken by a flood, and there was no chance to rebuild, and it was washed clean in the blink of an eye.

"No, no, my god, don't ......"

The blue-faced ghost king cried out in pain, but to no avail.

The plaster body he had just formed was completely festering under the impact of the water of the River Styx, not only the gypsum body, but even his ghost qi was washed away by the water of the River Styx, leaving only a thin layer of smoke still floating in the air.

'Click', the wolf finally couldn't withstand the stirring of the black-robed man, and shattered into sawdust.

Outside Ai's body, the image of the black-robed man disappeared, instantly recovering the previous image of a middle-aged man who was harmless to humans and animals.

"You, you're him!"

At this time, the blue-faced ghost king was very weak, and he seemed to be unwilling, but he didn't dare to say the other party's name.

Brother Ai sighed lightly: "I am a god, and I don't care about ghosts!" You forced me to do this! ”R1148