"Invulnerability?"

Uncle Bingxin was surprised.

As a third-rank battle master, he was very aware of the power of condensing the spirit and spirit, and this full blow.

The God of War Law condensed by the formation increase is almost equivalent to the peak of the second-grade judge, but it has not harmed the ghosts in the slightest, which will inevitably shake people's hearts.

"桀桀桀~"

Ning Di Ghost King had red eyes, stared at Qingyang, and laughed loudly, "You and other mortals, no matter how many means, how can you hurt half of my hair?"

Everyone on Queshan Mountain, not only the faces of the Qing clan have changed greatly, but even in the Xuanjia Ride, there are many strong people with fear in their eyes.

"Don't be fooled by it!"

Qingyang sneered loudly, "It's just extremely resilient, if one knife doesn't work, it will cut ten knives, and if ten knives are useless, it will cut a hundred knives or a thousand knives, and it can always cut and kill it!"

Ning Di's face changed greatly, and he no longer dared to pretend, and tried his best to tear open the crack.

Uncle Bingxin and all the armor soldiers instantly understood the plan just now, and the chagrin in their hearts was beyond words.

Under the urging of this anger, the law of the god of war became more and more condensed, as if the whole body was cast in glass, and the golden body of treasure light loomed.

Hundreds of sharp edges slashed and stabbed on the head and hands of the Ning Di Ghost King one after another, and the momentum was so great that it even overwhelmed the other side of the vortex, the battle between the fierce and the red luan.

However, the ghost thing's recovery ability is extremely strong, and hundreds of injuries disappeared in a blink of an eye, which made the Ning Di Ghost King laugh more and more arrogantly: "Let the wind blow and the waves blow, how can you help me?"

Qingyang kept staring at it, and suddenly shouted: "Cut the third cervical vertebra on its neck~"

"Boom~"

Uncle Bingxin did not hesitate, and struck again, and the huge golden edge stabbed fiercely at the neck of the ghost.

On the back of the neck, the seemingly solid scales were instantly split and cracked, and the sharp edge easily cut into it from between the two neck bones, almost cutting off its entire skull.

"It's a pity~"

Qingyang sighed slightly, that blow almost completely cut off the head of the Ning Tu Ghost King, but it was a failure.

"Whew~"

Ning Tu Ghost King's whole body suddenly flashed with red light, and his neck, which was almost broken, slowly healed, and his head crooked to the side was full of hideous horror.

Feeling the threat of death just now, it finally became angry and roared: "I'm going to eat you alive!

"Woo~Woo~Woo~"

The Great Array of Ten Thousand Ghosts, which was abandoned by the Ghost Witch Department, was actually controlled by the Ning Di Ghost King.

The boundless black clouds, which were as black as ink, quickly rolled and surged under the control of its mind.

Countless ghost-faced phantoms flashed in the black clouds, and large black clouds wrapped these ghost-faced phantoms separately, condensing black figures one by one.

"Corpse and soul unity~"

With another roar from the Ning Di Ghost King, tens of thousands of black ghost shadows condensed rushed towards the nearest corpse puppet, and in the blink of an eye, they went from their facial features and seven orifices to the stiff and godless corpse puppet.

"Crunch~Crunch~"

Tens of thousands of corpse puppet armies, slowly moving their stiff and rotten joints, as if they had come back to life, and their originally lifeless faces became extremely crazy at this time.

Compared to corpse puppets, the Yin Warrior is even more terrifying.

They already had a weak spiritual sense, and under the urging of the Ning Di Ghost King, they took the initiative to absorb a large amount of Yin Soul power, and their spiritual intelligence was completely restored.

But those eyes, blood-red, no longer have the slightest yearning for life, full of hatred for living creatures and longing for fresh flesh and blood.

"Howling~"

Hundreds of Yin warriors let out a terrifying and low cry one after another.

Tens of thousands of corpse golems, like well-trained soldiers, automatically divided into equal ranks and came to the Yin warrior who commanded them.

"Roar~"

Tens of thousands of corpse puppets roared in unison, and a handle of white bones in their hands was a weapon, like a hellish ghost army, even Qingyang couldn't help but jump in his eyelids.

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Southwest of Queshan, a hundred miles of wilderness.

The vortex water flows northeastward, rushing away from Benque Mountain.

Even if it is hundreds of miles away from the battlefield, the surface of the whirlpool river hundreds of zhang wide is still dyed red by the dazzling light, reflecting the three black figures by the river.

When I looked in, I saw that these were actually three tall men, wearing black cloaks, standing on the bank of the whirlpool, staring in the direction of Queshan.

"High Priest Wise, since the Ning Di Ghost King has appeared, he must have killed the Ghost Witch Ghost King!"

A man chuckled in a low voice, and in the shadow of his cloak, a pair of bright eyes with a slight look of excitement, chuckled softly,

"The Ghost and Witch Department actually wants to unite the wild people of Northern Xinjiang in a vain attempt to divide the territory of Xing State equally with our clan. Would the high priest give them a chance?

Just a little push, stirring up the anger of the Ning Di Ghost King, let the ghost king totem of the Ghost Witch Department turn into ashes and annihilate!"

Another man next to him said with a little worry: "I'm worried about the ghost king of Ningdi, who belongs to the ghost ghost, and the words and deeds of ghosts have no faith.

Our clan helped it to kill the ghost witch and ghost king, so that its strength more than doubled, once its true body descended on the Great Wilderness, devouring the people of the Great Wilderness to increase its strength, it will inevitably expand its ambitions, but it will endanger our clan!"

The man who stood at the front and had not spoken all this time slowly spoke: "Don't worry, although the Ning Tu Ghost King is strong, in front of my god, he is just a chicken and a dog!"

If it is at its disposal, my god will spare its life, and if it gives birth to two hearts, it will only be fish on the chopping board!"

The two cloaked men behind him immediately bowed down and said very respectfully and reverently: "What your lord said is extremely true, my god is the only true god in the world!"

Seeing that the Great Wilderness is about to change, demons and monsters are rising one after another, and dominating the Northern Wilderness to dominate the world, it can only be the kingdom of God on the earth of my God!"

"Hmm~"

The leader man nodded and said slowly, "The Ning Di Ghost King has always been arrogant, even if he can't be used by me, he will make the entire northern frontier of Xingguo turn thousands of miles into ruins.

When the time comes, Xing Guo and the Ghost Witch will both be defeated, and then the Xianyu tribe will be tempted to go south in a big way, and it will be the time for my clan to make a big plan!"

"What the adults say is very true~"

The words of the two men were full of respect.

The worship of the two from the bottom of their hearts made the leader man very satisfied.

He nodded slightly and said, "The fierce red luan fights, you and I can participate in it, just take back all the shadow insects, let's return to the clan and return to the high priest!"

The three men wore thick black cloaks and slowly disappeared into the cold fog of the Great Wilderness, and the silence by the whirlpool was once again restored.

"Wow~"

Originally, the three of them were standing at the edge of the whirlpool, but suddenly there was a splash, and a half-human, half-fish existence appeared, which turned out to be the water spirit of the water spirit department.

"Grunt, grunt~"

The little thing's face was palpitating, and there was no dragon chasing him around, so he patted his chest carefully, as if he was relieved.

Looking back at the direction of Queshan Mountain, the purple and black lightning, the red mist, and the large array of starry projections in the sky were bright, even if they were hundreds of miles away.

The surface of the water spirit body is flowing, like a peerless treasure, always exuding dazzling brilliance.

The big eyes were round, round and attentive, staring in the direction of Queshan, and the eyes seemed to be thinking.

"Gollum~Gollum~"

The water spirit quickly looked determined, dived into the whirlpool again, and disappeared into the water. (To be continued.) )