As soon as the holy monk beads came out, everyone's faces changed greatly, and they quickly dodged away, or gathered strength to block everything, but unfortunately, the beads could change direction, and at the moment when everyone dodged, the beads were killed like the past, and they were directly shot by the beads, and they had no power to resist at all.

One blow was bounced off, and everyone didn't say a word, and immediately jumped out of the ring, and the difference in strength was too much.

On the other side, the ghost masked man is the same, under the strange shot, several people were also shot away, and they had no power to resist at all.

"You're strong, strong. At this time, the holy monk looked at the ghost masked man and said.

"You're not weak either. The ghost masked man said lightly.

"There's a question, are you a god?"

"Is it a god or not, what's the difference?"

"That's right, Amitabha. ”

"For the sake of your good face, let you know my martial arts, ghost man eighteen steps. After the ghost masked man finished speaking, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Garo Divine Palm. The holy monk said, and at the same time as the beads surrounded him, a powerful energy appeared in his hand, forming a palm print.

"It's kind of interesting, guard, the power exists, but I don't know who is strong and who is weak. The ghost masked man said and disappeared again, but at the moment when the ghost masked man disappeared, a powerful black energy appeared on his body, which was very weird.

"The breath of evil spirits, the veins of ghosts and gods. Mu Chen's pupils were on the side, and he said in shock.

There is a god in Huaxia, called the ghost god, the power of the ghost god, Mu Chen dare not imagine, because no one has ever seen the ghost god shoot, but he knows in the hearsay, the ghost god, the person above the peak of the gods, and under the ghost god, there are thirteen ghost kings, each of the ghost kings The strength is extraordinary, and one of the ghost kings, the establishment of the ghost king sect, the realm has been at the peak of mythology, and the strength is amazing.

"The ghost king's lineage is extremely powerful! This holy monk is not necessarily an opponent. Mu Chen said seriously.

"Isn't it an opponent, isn't a god an opponent?" Qi Qiangrose's face changed, a little shocked.

"A very strong one. The god of death said lightly, a little surprised.

"Sin sin, sin, such an evil breath, deserve to be killed. The holy monk's face changed, his killing intent rose, and the eighteen beads suddenly trembled and burst out.

"The Devil King's Evil Claws. The Thirteen Ghost Kings let out a loud shout, and the powerful aura formed several claw marks, sweeping across the space.

The beads and paw prints collided, and the two forces were just tied, but the ghost king did not take a step back, but crossed the power position in the blink of an eye, and instantly came to the holy monk and slapped it out with one palm.

The holy monk can be said to be as immobile as a mountain, not moving at all, even if the ghost king slapped his palm at the moment, the holy monk frowned, and a powerful force poured out, and the same palm touched.

I have to say that the holy monk underestimated the ghost king, the palm prints collided, and the two forces burst into each other, and the holy monk spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was directly blasted out.

"Divine Bead Protector. The holy monk's face changed greatly, and he gathered his strength to manipulate the beads and let the beads return quickly.

"It's too slow, I just got to the eighteenth ghost king, I just used the first nine steps, let you see, what kind of terrifying thing is the next nine steps. After the Thirteen Ghost Kings finished speaking, the lightning and flint had disappeared.

I saw the ghost king jumping at great speed, crazy through the side of the holy monk, even if the holy monk gathered strength to block, but it was not an opponent at all, all the positions of the body were slapped by the ghost king's palm, although it was not more than two seconds, but the ghost king no longer knew how many palm prints he had made.

However, at the moment when the beads were killed, the ghost king disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"You won, just now I was protected by my divine body, you won. The holy monk stood up and said seriously.

"You are very strong, and you have some means, but unfortunately, you underestimated me. After the ghost king finished speaking, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Amitabha, the monks are careless. The holy monk shook his head and left the ring,

For a while, the scene cheered again, and everyone watched this competition very excitingly.

"In the eighth game, the ghost king wins, and below, the people in the ninth game come up. ”

Soon, the people in the ninth field quickly came up, the ninth game is the head lowering master of the head lowering family, saying that it is a master, or a hunchbacked old man, this head lowering master is not controlling insects, and the smell, just on the field, this breath gushed out, the people around have no power to resist at all, not that there is no power to resist, it is that the reaction is too slow, directly controlled by the head lowering technique, becoming a puppet, and the head lowering master wins.

"It's not easy!" Mu Chen nodded, expressing surprise.

"In the ninth game, the mother-in-law who lowered her head won, and the people in the tenth game are invited to come up. ”

The tenth game is very interesting, all of them are evenly matched, and the strength is about the same, but the strong men of the mafia are better, defeat the opponent, and win easily.

The eleventh game is about the same as the eleventh game, after all, there are no outstanding strong men, but the captain of the hedgehog team has gone up, and the saber used by the captain of the hedgehog team to solve the opponents one by one with his own hedgehog seven styles, and he also won the shock.

The twelfth game is the wolf warrior, the head of the pack, a person with extremely terrifying strength, and the twelfth game is even more terrifying, as soon as the wolf warrior comes out, everyone is so scared that they dare not go on stage, one by one they are afraid of being torn apart, and the wolf warrior wins easily.

The thirteenth scene is a black-robed masked man, he can't see it clearly at all, the breath is weird, not to mention, the shot is extremely terrifying, the masters of the two families in Huaxia, or some powerful clan masters abroad, are not opponents at all, but in an instant, everyone didn't have time to make a move, and they were shot away, and the difference in strength was too big.

"The thirteenth game of the iron face wins, please come up for the fourteenth game. ”

"It's my turn. Mu Chen smiled, feeling very fast, he thought it would be at least a few hours for him, but he didn't expect that it would be him in about an hour.

"Come on, King. Qi Qiangrose said.

"Chief, you're an evil god! God Kill said.

"I'll try my best!" Mu Chen shook his head, feeling impossible, if he was in the mythical realm, it was a little possible, but unfortunately, it wasn't.

Mu Chen was helpless, and with a jump, he came directly to the ring, and many people also jumped up.

"Evil gods. ”

"Evil gods. ”

Everyone saw Mu Chen and began to cheer.

Mu Chen's appearance also attracted the attention of the gods, and they all looked at Mu Chen to see what means Mu Chen had.

"Brother Evil God, you're going to have to do your best. Poseidon said with a smile.

Mu Chen's face was not too good at the moment, and there were thirteen people in the fourteenth scene, but two of them felt too dangerous to him.

"The people of the Blue Shield, the people of the Python Legion of the Golden Triangle. Mu Chen's face changed, and he saw a special pattern on the arms of the two people.

At this moment, the two of them looked at him in the same way, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.