Chapter 109: Painted Skin

Covering the cracked cut on his face, the village chief's face was ugly.

Now that it has been exposed, then simply no longer disguise!

With a low roar, the village chief stretched out his hand and tugged on his face, and a large piece of skin was torn off, leaking out the terrifying face that was rotten and ugly and maggots wriggling.

"Painted skin...... Paint the skin! ”

When he came to the door, the unkempt madman pointed at the tattered and terrifying village chief, and screamed in horror.

As he spoke, a large number of villagers came to the broken house one after another, compared with the quiet and tranquility of the countryside and fields before, at this time, each villager had a thick fierce look on his face, which made people shudder.

"Let you go, you don't go, since that's the case, then stay here forever." The remaining half of the human face showed a strange smile, and the village chief waved his hand, and the villagers behind him with green eyes like hungry wolves immediately screamed and pounced.

"Humph! It's really unbelievable, this bit of garbage is like dealing with me, it doesn't even take me seriously! ”

With an angry snort, the sound wave shook, and the extremely anode qi and blood turned into a high-temperature qi wave and hit the surroundings, knocking the oncoming village names to the ground, screaming on the ground, slapping the smoky body.

Under the washing of extreme yang qi and blood, the villagers' skin was dry and cracked, revealing the rotten and foul-smelling bodies inside.

A large puff of black smoke leaked out along with a thick yin qi, making the entire ruined house suddenly become eerie.

"No wonder there is no yin qi at all, it turns out that the breath is isolated with human skin."

Seeing through the camouflage, Guan Peng sneered, the terrifying high temperature poured, accompanied by the looming thunder, and the surrounding air was distorted like a wolf, burning these weak painted skin corpses screaming again and again, running in all directions, and the slow ones were directly ignited into a ball of fire, falling to the ground and convulsing, slowly becoming a pool of fly ash.

"Block it for me!" Roaring loudly, the village chief kept summoning the painted skin corpses to come over, and the inner and outer three layers rushed towards Guan Peng.

The strength of these painted skin corpses is average, but the strength is that they are huge, they are not afraid of death, they rushed to Guan Peng, and directly tore their hands on their chests, and the yin qi hidden in them instantly exploded, turning into black smoke and corroding everything around them.

With a clench of his fists, the golden-red Yang Domain Ring instantly unfolded, turning into an indestructible force field that blocked all the corrosive yin qi generated by the self-explosion of the painted skin corpse.

Yang Domain Protector, Painting Skin Corpse can no longer cause any damage to Guan Peng.

This is the gap between inbound walking and non-entry.

A Yang Domain!

It's a moat!

Seeing that Guan Peng used the Yang Domain to isolate the siege of the painted skin corpse, the village chief looked cold and calm, reached out and took out the beating purple and black heart from his chest, broke off a rib, wrapped his hair, and made a bone pen.

A large piece of skin was torn off his back, and the village chief used the black blood of his heart as the ink and the bone pen as the edge, and the exposed ghost eyes stared at the extraordinary, burly Guan Peng, splashing ink and painting quickly on the skin.

Guan Peng, who was sweeping the painted leather corpse in front of him with the power of the extreme yang, suddenly felt a trance in his heart.

Well?

Sensing the abnormality, Guan Peng's eyes narrowed slightly, his sharp eyes looked around, and he suddenly found the village chief squatting in the distance, holding a bone pen and constantly sketching on the human skin.

"Go ahead...... Stop him...... He's drawing your skin...... If you succeed, you'll be able to turn into a painted skin corpse equal to your combat power......"

A weak reminder suddenly sounded behind him.

Guan Peng turned his head to look, only to see that the unkempt maniac who smashed people with cow dung had regained his reason in his eyes at this moment, and he was trying to speak with his pale and chapped mouth.

"Are you awake?" Seeing that the man regained his senses, Guan Peng said.

"Fortunately, thanks to the stimulation of your qi and blood, my dusty mind was restored. But you have to hurry, then the old ghost is going to succeed. The man who was extremely weakened and regained his senses only opened his mouth for a few words, and his face was already pale and bloodless.

"Hmm."

In response, Guan Peng raised his right foot and stomped downward!

Bang!

The terrifying brute force rolled into the ground like a tide, the earth rolled and undulated, the masonry shattered, the houses shook, and the painted corpses of the courtyard were shaken down, and then fell into the cracks and earth and stones.

With one move, he swept away the miscellaneous fish in front of him, Guan Peng's body was blazing with qi and blood, his muscles were expanding and bulging, and the Gangmeng Yang Domain was sprinkled with extremely fierce yang power, scorching all around, and brazenly killing the old ghost who was doing it.

Seeing Guan Peng, who was as powerful as a tyrannosaurus, killing.

The old ghost casually ripped off a piece of skin, opened his mouth and spewed out a bloody arrow on the skin, and then threw it at Guan Peng Guan Peng.

Blood-stained skin rises in the wind, and the flowing and twisted blood turns into strange and bewildering patterns that can drag people into the abyss of chaos with a single glance.

The underworld - chaotic heart!

Covered by the bloody human skin, Guan Peng raised his eyes, the blood on the human skin writhed, turning into countless bewildering evil shadows, clinging towards him.

"The old man is very comfortable, so you can stay obediently." Seeing that Guan Peng was wrapped in human skin, the old ghost sneered.

Boom –

Before the laughter could be heard, the blood-stained human skin suddenly exploded into fragments in the sky, dissipating into the air, and being shrouded in a fierce blood mist, Guan Peng's eyes were fierce and full of anger.

Confused, sinister and cunning.

The walking next to me met it, and if I didn't check it for a while, there was a high probability of being hit.

But Guan Peng is different.

He holds the gods in his hands, and the spirit of the Lingtai has suffered the impact of the belief in the gods and Buddhas, and he has been baptized with the power of heavenly thunder.

Compared with the belief in gods and Buddhas that are as vast as the sea and as solid as a rock, this little yin method on the chaotic heart is simply not worth mentioning.

"Old Bangzi, are you looking for death?" The eyes of the boy danced fiercely, and Guan Peng grinded his teeth, revealing a cruel smile.

"What?" I didn't expect Guan Peng to get rid of the chaotic skin so quickly, and the old ghost with painted skin changed slightly.

"Die!" The ferocious recovery, Guan Peng blasted out with a palm, his muscles swelled like a dragon, and a huge red gold palm print fell from the sky, shattering the void and making a rumbling sound, intending to smash the old ghost with painted skin into slag.

Snort –

The yin qi was surging, and the black and silver yin ring emerged from the body of the old ghost.

Bell –

Blocking the Demon Vajra Handprint, the Netherworld shook endlessly, but it was not shattered.

"Drink!" With his arms waving wildly, the afterimage lingered, Guan Peng shouted, and in an instant, the overwhelming red gold palm prints slanted down, like a cluster bomb exploding in mid-air, dense as rain, bombarding the Yin Domain.

Winter, winter, winter!

The muffled hum shook the air, the black smoke kept rising, and ripples floated wildly on the yin domain of the old ghost, and the round ring had begun to bend and deform, and it could be forcibly shattered at any time!

"So?" The palmprints like a torrential rain made the eyelids of the old ghost jump wildly, and the movements on his hands couldn't help but speed up a few points.

Blood splashes, pen strokes meander!

Bang!

With Guan Peng's vigorous sinking, the terrifying palm that destroyed the mountains and mountains, the Yin Domain of the old ghost suddenly exploded, and fragments flew across the sky, and the smoke was swirling.

And in this moment.

The old ghost who painted the skin threw away the skull pen in his hand, picked up the human skin on the ground, and smiled slyly:

"It's done!"

Human skin covers the face!

The body of the old ghost began to swell suddenly, and the originally shriveled and thin body became burly and hidden at a speed visible to the naked eye, every muscle was like a god and demon beating and casting, exuding an unparalleled sense of power and oppression, and every vein was like a dragon rising from Teng Yuan, venting a terrible luster.

The skin on his face continued to squirm and merge, and after a breath, the old ghost let go of the hands covering his cheeks.

His face at this time.

Amazingly and Guan Peng, exactly the same!

Clenched his fists, looking down on his body full of infinite power, the old ghost with painted skin eyes full of incredulity:

"That's what it is...... The power you wield?

It's so powerful, it's so wonderful, I must have this body completely! ”

"There's your mother!" Although he was shocked that the old ghost with painted skin could actually reproduce his body, Guan Peng's attack did not hesitate for half a moment.

The big hand fell, and the red gold light blocked all directions, and one palm was about to result in this old ghost with painted skin.

Bell –

The sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu rang out.

The body was shrouded in a layer of purple-black light, and the corners of the old ghost's mouth were hooked, and it was Guan Peng's golden body of the demon.

It's just that compared to Guan Peng's brilliant atmosphere, Haoran's pure golden body of subduing demons, and the purple and black evil of the golden body of the old ghost with painted skin, are thick and ominous.

In addition to the similar defensive effect, they are two very different skills.

Seeing that the old ghost with painted skin could even reproduce his own golden body of the demon, Guan Peng's eyes showed a hint of interest:

"Okay, then let Guan take a look, how much did you learn from me!"

Turning over and landing on the roof, Guan Peng's eyes suddenly rose white!

At the same time, the eyes of the old ghost also lit up, but the light in his eyes was a miserable green, which was extremely weird.

Boom –

Two similar pillars of pulsed light roared out at the same time, tearing through the void, brutally breaking through the air, and countless dazzling sparks burst out from the collision of the pillar of light, stirring up layers of aftermath and turning into a shockwave visible to the naked eye, interrupting the entire courtyard!

Demon Museum

In the midst of smoke and dust.

The collision of the two pillars of light did not stop for half a minute, and the buzzing and piercing collision sound made the painted skin corpses around them vomit blood, and they lost their breath in the blink of an eye.

Winter!

The energy stored in the eyes is depleted at the same time.

The muscles around his body twisted, Guan Peng suddenly took out his palm, and the strength of the mountain and tsunami enveloped the golden body light, turning into a red gold palm print, rolling down, and crushing the void.

This palm has tens of thousands of catties of strength, condensed in the palm print, and the city wall several meters thick can also be smashed on the spot.

"Little Doyle!" Smiled confidently, the old ghost painted the gourd in the same way, and waved a palm, the purple-black palm print was surging with ghostly energy, and the evil intention was clear.

Two palms collide!

All of a sudden, there was a loud bang, and the wind was fierce.

The whole earth cracked abruptly, and a tumbling force suddenly erupted, rushing into the sky, disturbing the wind and clouds.

Hit by the swept aftermath.

Guan Peng and the old ghost retreated again and again, leaving a deep footprint with every step they took.

Demon Golden Body!

Mooneye!

Mighty King Kong Palm!

seems to be as strong as a dragon python entanglement, and all the abilities that Guan Peng has mastered have also been copied and mastered by the old ghost with painted skin.

"Ho-ho-ho." Looking at Guan Peng with a smile, the old ghost with painted skin showed a sneer: "No matter how strong you are, can you still be stronger than yourself?" ”

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