Chapter Seventy-Five: Kill! (Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a subscription)

Not far away, in the center of the main hall paved by the ghost clan to the treasure yin spirit jade, there was a phoenix ghost hundreds of meters long, surrounded by cold black flames. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The phoenix ghost closed his eyes tightly, and his expression was also flickering and dark, revealing a hint of pain from time to time.

"Am I too coincidental, or are you too unlucky?"

Zhong Jiufeng walked in, fearless of the terrifying coercion emanating from the phoenix ghost.

This phoenix ghost is the Seven Tribulation Ghost King, and his strength far exceeds that of the Eighteen Spirits, which is equivalent to a half-step supreme. All the eighteen spirits in the entire Tibetan continent combined, are not its opponents.

If it is allowed to break through to the Eight Tribulations, and then cultivate to the Ghost King Realm, I am afraid that even the dragon and phoenix will not be able to control it, and it will be enough to be invincible in the spirit world.

It's a pity that Zhong Jiufeng came, with killing intent.

"If there is no ghost formation outside, I can spare your life, but it's a pity!"

Zhong Jiufeng sighed, not regretful, but murderous.

Such an evil thing should not exist in the world, let it live, there will only be more living beings die, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a natural disaster.

"Die!"

"Kill!"

Behind him, several angry shouts suddenly sounded.

Zhong Jiu didn't look back at the limelight, his robe shook slightly, and several ghosts behind him flew out upside down, smashing heavily on the bone hall.

With a casual blow, only one ghost survived, and the rest were all terrified.

Zhong Jiufeng turned his head and stared at the ghost.

"Nine-headed lion ghosts, five tribulation ghost kings, rare!"

It was a nine-headed lion ghost with one-man height, blood-red eyes, and a ghostly aura.

At this time, in the eyes of the nine-headed lion ghost, a faint flash of fear flashed.

"Human, who are you, why are you the enemy of my Demon Forest!"

Zhong Jiufeng said: "Wait, be punished!"

The nine-headed lion said in a ghostly voice: "Human, it's too late for you to leave now!"

"Leave?"

Zhong Jiufeng smiled coldly.

"How can I leave in peace without killing all the evil spirits?"

The nine-headed lion ghost cautiously looked at the phoenix ghost in the distance, and said in a dark voice: "The king of our clan has successfully broken through the Eight Tribulations and is about to wake up! If you don't leave, you will die a miserable death!"

Zhong Jiufeng said: "You don't have to scare me! With me, your Heavenly King will not be able to become an Eight Tribulations." ”

The nine-headed lion ghost said angrily, "What do you want?"

Zhong Jiufeng looked at it calmly.

"One word, kill!"

"Arrogance!"

The nine-headed lion ghost was furious, and the man stood up, dancing with his claws, and performing the secret art of the ghost clan.

In an instant, the wind roared angrily in the sky above the Bone Temple, and the ghost gas turned into mist, and strings of black ghost characters were like black lightning, shuttling in the ghost mist.

These ghost characters are very strange, like the language of the spirit world, but they are not, crooked, as if they were dug out of chicken feet.

Zhong Jiufeng muttered to himself: "The secret technique of the ghost clan - ghost drawing talismans!"

The nine-headed lion smiled and said, "Dog human, you have a lot of knowledge!"

"Die!"

From the mouth of the nine-headed lion ghost, a ghost roar rushed out, and the strange ghost clan characters in the ghost mist instantly condensed into a black canopy, which instantly buckled on Zhong Jiufeng's head.

Zhong Jiufeng did not move like a bell, and said lightly: "The ghost drawing talisman is very strong, and your strength is enough to deal with two eighteen spirits, but to me, it is useless." ”

The nine-headed lion ghost sneered: "This king knows that even if he tries his best, he won't be able to kill you! But as long as you are suppressed, when the king of our clan wakes up, you will die in Huangquan." ”

Zhong Jiufeng sighed.

"So that's the idea you played. ”

"Yes and ......"

As soon as the nine-headed lion ghost spit out two words, the words that followed were swallowed back in fright.

I saw Zhong Jiufeng flick his fingers, and the ghost painting talisman that was enough to easily suppress the Eighteen Spirits exploded instantly, turning into black snowflakes flying all over the sky.

The nine-headed lion ghost was dumbfounded.

It didn't have any hope that the ghost drawing charm would kill this human, and it just wanted to suppress it and delay time. But it didn't expect that the ghost drawing talisman it was proud of would be broken so easily.

How powerful does this human have to be?

The nine-headed lion ghost inhaled cold air, as if he was in the ice of hundreds of millions of years, and his whole body was cold.

"It's my turn!"

Zhong Jiufeng hugged the female fairy who was covered in blood and stared at the nine-headed lion ghost.

Swept away by Zhong Jiufeng's eyes, the nine-headed lion ghost only felt that the ghost body was colder, and he couldn't stop shivering.

"People, human beings, if you kill this king, you can't escape!"

"Really?"

Zhong Jiufeng smiled coldly.

The nine-headed lion ghost shuddered, fear in his heart.

"Damn, this king doesn't care......"

For the sake of his own life, the nine-headed lion ghost didn't say a word, and instantly escaped into the space, cast a ghost escape, and escaped.

What the future of the ghost clan is, what the king of heaven, compared to his own life, does not matter.

"Where do you want to go?"

In an instant, it was 100,000 miles away, and the nine-headed lion ghost was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, when a cold voice suddenly sounded in its ears.

"Hell!"

The nine-headed lion ghost screamed, almost falling out of the void in fright.

In the Bone Hall, Zhong Jiufeng's right hand was raised slightly, and with a press of the void, a void crack that was difficult to see with the naked eye instantly extended in the direction of the nine-headed lion ghost.

"Didn't catch up?"

The nine-headed lion ghost looked around cautiously, but did not see the human figure, and it hurriedly spewed out a mouthful of ghost blood and fled at great speed.

"Bang!"

In the middle of his breath, a void crack exploded above the Demon Forest, overflowing with pitch-black ghost energy.

"How is that possible?!"

The nine-headed lion ghost didn't understand until it died, it obviously used blood escape and fled nearly 200,000 miles away, how the human found it and killed it.

......

"It's your turn!"

Zhong Jiufeng retracted his spiritual sense and walked towards the phoenix ghost who was still prostrate in the center of the main hall.

This phoenix ghost is very talented against the sky, and has a great opportunity, otherwise it would not be possible to cultivate into the Seven Tribulations Ghost King, and now he is in retreat to break through the Eight Tribulations.

really let it succeed, it can be called invincible in the world, and the dragon and phoenix are not its opponents.

"Huh?!"

Coming closer, Zhong Jiufeng found that around the phoenix ghost, there was actually a very strong defensive shield, which was enough to resist the supreme's attack.

The strange thing is that this defensive shield is difficult to see with the naked eye, and it does not contain ghost energy, nor does it have the aura of heaven and earth, as if it does not belong to the spirit world.

Zhong Jiufeng had a flash of inspiration.

"This phoenix ghost should have found a relic of the Yanhuang Immortal Kingdom era, and obtained this equipment of technological civilization from it!"

For example, the laser sword in his hand, the energy cannon, and the space battleship......

However, in comparison, this defensive shield is of a higher level and is more rare, and it should belong to the high-level of the Yanhuang Immortal Kingdom.

"Just a technological product, how can you stop me?"

Zhong Jiufeng didn't care, took out the four heavens, and slammed them on the defensive cover.

Rumble......

With a loud bang, the shield began to vibrate violently.

With this blow, the ripples that overflowed alone destroyed the Bone Temple, which was thousands of meters high, and countless white bones shot out in all directions.

However, such a powerful attack failed to break through the defensive shield.

"Come again!"

Zhong Jiufeng did not believe in evil, mobilized the power of the world, blessed the four heavens, and smashed the defensive shield again.

Rumble......

Once, twice, three times......

After smashing five times in a row, the defensive shield finally began to crack.

"No matter how strong the defense is, it's just a turtle shell!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhong Jiufeng's mouth, and he continued to mobilize the power of the world, cooperated with the Four Heavens, and with a violent blow, he finally destroyed this defensive shield that was enough to resist the supreme's attack.

"It's broken!"

Zhong Jiufeng was a little regretful.

If this treasure rests on him, it can play a greater role.

"It's your turn!"

Zhong Jiufeng stared at the phoenix ghost, ready to kill him.

At this time, he suddenly felt cold, and when he looked up, he saw an indifferent blood-colored pupil, staring straight at him.