Chapter Thirty-Nine: Inhuman Might!

"If you harm me, I will be scattered, and I will pull you along." Staggered towards Xiang Nansheng, who was incapacitated, his face full of resentment.

Now that the nail has been destroyed and the invasion has failed, even if he can return to the underworld, the Ghost King will not let him go.

So his ending, both horizontally and vertically, is a death.

"It's all your fault, it's all your ......" kept thinking in his mouth, and the consciousness of the extremely injured ghost was blurred.

But even so, it still has the power to kill the southbound beings.

Walking up to Xiang Nansheng, who had already fainted, the ghost stretched out his palm and pressed it towards his face, and the black smoke like maggots in his palm would take away all life in an instant, turning it into an ugly yin corpse.

The black smoke touched the tip of Xiang Nansheng's nose an inch, and a snaking white shadow suddenly rushed out of a corner.

Bang!

The ghost was knocked away hard, and most of the remnants of the body that he was struggling to hold on to were shattered, revealing a turbid blue light.

"It's you......" Stuck in a wall, the ghost weakly glanced up at the sneak attacker.

A white robe, with slender eyes, and a shallow smile on his cold face.

"Sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, I take the credit by myself, Bai has thanked you here." Rolling up his sleeves, the white temple official smiled sincerely.

He had just arrived here almost with Xiang Nansheng and them.

It's just that compared to the Han Han who was full of bloody muscles, he didn't show up, didn't make a move, and kept hibernating.

Seeing the ghost stepping into the treasure furnace realm, he wanted to retreat, but fortunately, he hesitated in his heart to let him see the end, and thus picked the last victory.

Glancing sideways at Xiang Nansheng, who was fainting on the ground, a soft snort came out of the White Temple official's nose:

"You bastard is also a good fate, please God to come, and you really invited that person to help."

"But with your cultivation, after the arrival of God, there will be no more than three months left in Yangshou."

"Since you have a short life, let Bai give you a ride, it is better than you being anxious and waiting for death."

The ghost embedded in the wall heard the low murmur of the white temple official, and his eyes moved, waiting for an opportunity to escape.

But at the moment when his thoughts arose, a terrifying fang, scarlet white-scaled snake head suddenly attacked, and it snapped and bit down.

"You!" The poison that corroded the soul and ghost body continued to be injected, and the body of the ghost began to melt like a snowman.

Retracting the snake's head with an expressionless face, the white temple official glanced at the powerful ghost who had melted most of it:

"Idiot."

Turning into a puddle of viscous black liquid, only the last half of his cheeks remained, staring at the white temple official, cursing in his mouth:

"You...... It won't end well...... Ho ho ho ...... Definitely not ......"

Solving the ghost and eliminating the last hidden danger, the white temple official slowly walked in front of Xiang Nansheng, squatted down, stretched out a finger and turned into a small snake.

"You can't survive, so instead of wasting this body of blood, it's better to send it to me."

Shekou roared, suddenly turned around, and bit the back of the white temple official.

Burst!

A big hand firmly grasped the snake's head, and the blazing blood mist was extremely hot, causing the snake's head to burn into ashes.

"Who are you?!"

Flashing his figure, the Bai Siguan who opened the distance looked coldly at this figure wrapped in blood mist.

If he hadn't noticed something strange behind him, he would have suffered a heavy blow at this moment.

"How did this aura get stronger so quickly, what's the situation? Gone mad? Sensing keenly that the aura of the figure in front of him was rising, Bai Siguan's face changed slightly.

This state is obviously caused by forcibly indulging the blood law and taking the initiative to step into the devil.

"Maniac!" Knowing the drawbacks and horrors of going mad, the White Temple official retreated, ready to retreat.

Fighting for his life with a madman who has lost his mind, he's not that stupid.

But just as Bai Siguan moved his steps lightly and wanted to retreat, the figure entangled in the blood mist seemed to have insight into his thoughts, and suddenly moved, shooting straight at him.

Boom!

The white scales of his arms opened and closed, blocking Guan Peng's punch, and the white temple official snorted, and the ground under his feet suddenly exploded, the earth and rocks flew, and his legs fell directly into the ground.

"What, so much strength!?" Feeling that his arms were about to be broken, Bai Siguan's eyes were shocked.

Although going mad can make people's qi and blood enter the state of mad demons, they can be enhanced by more than ten times or even dozens of times.

But that's blood, not physical strength.

A mortal who had not stepped into the Five Yang Realms actually almost broke his bones in the Yang Realm with one punch.

If this is said to any person walking in the yang world, I am afraid that he will be considered to be talking nonsense after drinking.

"Stop me from taking revenge and pay for my life!" Breaking free from the rubble, he saw Guan Peng, who had lost his revenge target by killing the ghost with one blow, and immediately transferred his anger to this walk that had turned against the water several times.

"I don't understand what you're saying." Withdrawing his arms, the white temple official's lips and teeth opened and closed, and the poisonous gas was about to burst out.

"Dare to deny it!"

The warm current in the body rioted, and the red feather mark appeared in Guan Peng's palm.

It's just that this time the power of Red Feather was not attached to the arrow, but directly chose to explode in Guan Peng's palm.

Bang!

Chi Yan wrapped around his fist, Guan Peng inhaled and bowed, the ground under his feet trembled suddenly, and within a radius of five meters, it instantly cracked and collapsed, and a terrifying uppercut punch was under the horrified gaze of the Bai Si official.

Hit him the chin!

Boom!

The force blasted the void, tore through the air current, and frantically destroyed and invaded the body of the White Temple official in a slow but crushing terrifying attitude.

The whole person was coerced by the huge force, and instantly flew up to a height of more than ten meters, and then fell heavily.

There was a loud bang, and a human-shaped crater was smashed into the ground.

"You are unforgivable!!"

There was a hysterical howl from the depths of the pit, and in the next second, a white-scaled python burrowed out of the ground furiously, roaring and roaring, and the dark yellow snake pupils shone with an unending fierce killing intent.

Airplanes!

The white-scaled python swooped down, like a cannonball rushing towards Guan Peng, its body rolling, and the ground was cracked inch by inch.

Bang!

Bang!

Without dodging or dodging, Guan Peng's legs were apart, stepping on the ground on both sides, the muscles of his body bulged like King Kong, the blood in his body boiled and ran, and he kept exhaling and inhaling, after a few air changes, the qi and blood in his body had reached an unbelievable level, and he began to spit out an inch of blood between his mouth and nose.

Bang!

The earth with a radius of nearly ten meters suddenly sank, and Guan Peng, who was furious like an ancient tyrannosaurus, hugged the head of the white-scaled python!

Then!

His back thrust upward, and he lifted the white-scaled python to the ground.

"It can't be!" In mid-air, the snake eyes of the White Temple official stared at the maximum.

How can a mortal have such the power to move mountains?!

However, the real nightmare has just begun!

Flying the white-scaled python, Guan Peng stretched out his big hand and grabbed the snake's tail, and the corner of his mouth became more and more smiling!

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