(Meizu 106) ''Shout, you guy is really, your Taoist treasure Taiji diagram actually let you mix with four or two thousand catties, but it doesn't look very good! ’’～

After the Fierce Ghost King finished speaking, he strode towards the Taiji Diagram, and the dark black yin qi around him collided with the Yang Qi emitted by the Taiji Diagram, making a sound of water vapor tumbling.

''Silk, silk, silk, silk! The sound sounded like a squid on an iron plate, with a roaring fire burning underneath.

''Look at the moves, Tai Chi Sword Formation!'' Uncle Mao roared in a low voice, then raised his fingers above his head, chanting the mantra in his mouth, and suddenly countless swords emitting silver light appeared in this Taiji diagram, hanging in the air and stabbing at the approaching fierce ghost king, each sword revealed the fortitude of the Taoist.

But it seems that the effect of this Taiji Sword Formation is not very good, and the stabbing slash on the Fierce Ghost King actually only emits a little spark, and it does not cause much damage to the Fierce Ghost King.

''Hmph, the strength of the Taoist family is really declining, this move is so weak, old Dao, I'm afraid this Nan Mao is going to be destroyed in your hands, hahahaha! ’’～

This time it poked Uncle Mao's heart, and the momentum was instantly suppressed by the Fierce Ghost King, which is exactly the psychological tactics of the Fierce Ghost King, the psychological blow to the enemy before the war is far more powerful than the blow on the **, and it is easier to make the other party lose their fighting spirit.

Taking advantage of Uncle Mao's extremely decadent time, the Fierce Ghost King rushed to Uncle Mao's side, raised the steel knife-like fingernails, and swept towards Uncle Mao's neck.

But fortunately, Uncle Mao dodged the ghost king's ghost claws, and showed a face full of contempt for the ghost king, presumably Uncle Mao had broken through his heart and broken the psychological tactics of the ghost king, so that Wang Shengchang, who was hiding in the house, exhaled.

At the same time, the other six ghost kings are still facing five baby demons from hell, I really don't know if they are really stupid or fake stupid, the six ghost kings can't handle the six little ghosts in half an hour, and these six ghost kings also let this group of babies be bruised all over their bodies.

In fact, the reason is very simple, the baby demon ghost is petite, the body is flexible like a shadow, and the child does not want to lose face, shuttles back and forth under the crotch of the major ghost kings, and makes a baby's "giggle" laugh.

But the ghost king is a ghost with a head and a face, how can he use rogue tactics like a child in front of others, so the love of face has become the reason for their suffering.

Uncle Mao and the Fierce Ghost King are still fighting, the Fierce Ghost King is a ghost, so there is no need to worry about physical strength, but Uncle Mao is a **mortal, and after more than half an hour of physical struggle, he is already exhausted.

But he still struggled to hold on, using the Yang Qi of four or two thousand catties plus Taiji Diagram, and struggled to meet the power of the Fierce Ghost King's ten thousand catties, but he had already changed from attack to defense.

''Old thing, you're not dead,, I don't believe it, look at the hammer, look at the hammer, look at the hammer...... Look at the feet, Ah Da~! ’’～

The Fierce Ghost King raised his fist and attacked Uncle Mao, when he hit with the hammer for a while, when he thought that Uncle Mao had fixed his awareness of the hammer's defense.

He didn't expect the Fierce Ghost King to play tricks on him, but it was too late, this foot was less than ten centimeters away from Uncle Mao's lower abdomen, and at this time, I only heard Uncle Mao say the last sentence was: "Villain, I'm Nyima!" Then the body flew ten meters away in a streamlined manner, vomiting blood while flying, and finally fell fiercely on the yellow earth, and the Taiji diagram was also declared broken, and the light immediately returned to nothingness, and even the five ghost babies disappeared into the ground again. ～

Uncle Mao was lying on the ground outside vomiting blood, and his body had begun to pump at this time, if the power of the Fierce Ghost King had not been partially reduced by Uncle Mao's four or two thousand catties, it was estimated that he would have died in Huangquan by now.

''Master! It doesn't matter to you! ’’

''Fierce Ghost King, I'll fight with you, Tianzun Jue, please Dao Ancestor come up, anxious as a law! ’’～

Wang Sheng couldn't stand it anymore, because if he looked at it like this again, it was estimated that his master would really be killed by others in front of him, so he decided to stand up and go to Huangquan with Uncle Mao, so he didn't hesitate to use the Nanmao forbidden method 'Tianzun Jue' to summon Dao Ancestor Tianzun's upper body, and at this time the mantra had begun to spit out from Wang Sheng's mouth.

"Holy son, no, stop it, don't recite the incantation anymore, it's a forbidden technique, you can't do it until you reach the realm of Dacheng, it will kill you, don't it, Holy Er!" ’’～

Uncle Mao roared at Wang Sheng with all his might, almost crying, but Uncle Mao couldn't do anything, he could only clench his fists and slap the ground, watching the golden light on Wang Sheng's body gradually become stronger, which was the precursor of Tianzun's upper body.

"Oh, it's quite complete, it's the seven of you who are looking for trouble, let's leave you here today, Buck, let's go!" ’’～

Thanks to me for coming in time, I used my strange ability to stop the forbidden method used by Wang Sheng, so that the golden light on his body gradually disappeared, otherwise Wang Sheng would really not be able to escape his doom.

However, although I stopped Wang Sheng's forbidden technique in time, he still suffered some of the side effects, and at this time he had already fallen to the ground and fainted, letting the wind blow his body, motionless.

''Could this be the legendary Oriental ghosts, I'll try their strength, Xiaodong, the three ugliest ones here are handed over to me, you go deal with the other three!'' After Buck finished speaking, he rushed towards the three ghost kings of the bull's head, the pig's head, and the horse's head on the opposite side, and Kuiba's body instantly recovered, flying to the opposite side like a hulk.

The three words 'ugliest' deeply stung the three ghost kings that Buck said, but they didn't care about what Buck said, and the horse-headed ghost king even shook the oblique bangs on his forehead and said: "Alas~ Ignorance, I think that my brother Ma was fascinated by thousands of ghost girls in the underworld, and you actually said that I was ugly, I am really ignorant!" After the horse ghost king finished speaking, he urged the ghost power to summon the other two ghost kings to meet the attacking Buck, and the battle immediately began. ～

And the four on my side are okay, a bull head, a fierce ghost king, a ghost king who looks like a mule, and the last one is the evil seed left by Mao Wuying Dao Ancestor, a thin woman who looks like a skeleton, exuding dark blue gas all over her body, surrounding herself, never disappearing at all, so that others can't see her true face, and she is also the only one of the seven ghost kings who does not wear human skin.

Actually, I don't want to call her and these ghost kings the ghost king, because I think she is much more terrifying than these ghost kings, as if she is planning some kind of conspiracy, even if she wants to go to war now, she is still calm, and she has no intention of coming up to help.

''You hurt my Uncle Mao, you have to pay the price, come on, I'll pick the four of you by yourself, don't ink it, let's get it all!'' After I finished speaking, I grabbed a pale golden blade from the air and pointed it directly at the four ghost kings. ～

''Oh, I won't go up, let the three of them duel with you, I'm not waiting for you, if you win them, I'll leave immediately!'' ’’～

This woman's voice was very ethereal and calm, if it was true that she was not the same person as these ghost kings, and I didn't know if it was the side effects of the Ten Directions Fu Spell that made her feel very proud.

The three ghost kings didn't seem to care about this woman, the three ghost kings all felt out of the air with a weapon of their own, howling and rushing towards me, the formation was like a warrior fighting on the battlefield, but in my eyes they were scum, to die.

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