Chapter 327: The Battle of the Strong

The power of godfather is the first time I have seen it.

Before this, I only knew that my godfather was a Maoshan disciple, and he was also a Maoshan outcast.

Godfather said that when he was young, he did a lot of wrong things.

Middle-aged remorse, so he lived in seclusion in our town and opened a feng shui hall to do good deeds.

In the three months when Shouyuan was approaching, I invited Sister Bai with my life and saved me.

Now, seeing my godfather's terrifying deeds, I can't help but be excited.

That is the white-faced ghost king, and he directly beat the curator, the blind man, and the grandpa Zhuangsha that can't resist it.

At this moment, he and my godfather had a five-five fight.

No, I should have been suppressed a lot by my godfather.

"What a ghost, there is such a way."

Above the sky, the white-faced ghost king spoke coldly.

The broadsword in his hand, constantly chopping.

The White Tiger True Beast also roared in mid-air, attacking the godfather from time to time.

The godfather was covered in yin fire and held a yin fire sword.

With every blow, there will be a yin fire shock.

The powerful cultivation, coupled with the ability of yin fire, makes the godfather's combat effectiveness simply outrageous.

"Humph! When the poor road dominates the world and does evil for the devil, you can't count a green onion. ”

The godfather was unceremonious, and raising his hand was a Maoshan seal.

In the midst of the "boom", a black thunderbolt actually fell into the air.

The white-faced ghost king was so frightened that his face trembled, and he hurriedly dodged.

But he was still struck a little by the black thunder.

A scream.

"Ahh

The body fell directly from a height of twenty meters.

slammed on the ground, and there were arcs beating all over the body.

Seeing this situation, everyone present was shocked and excited.

Excitedly, the godfather injured the white-faced ghost king and suppressed him.

Shocked, the godfather would actually cast the thunder method.

Thunder is not an ordinary technique.

This is the highest level of secret magic in Taoism, no matter which sect or sect.

Not only is it extremely powerful, but it is also very demanding to learn.

There may not be one of a thousand Taoist priests who can cultivate the existence of the Thunder Law.

"Oh my God! It's Lefa. ”

"That's right, it's Maoshan Thunder Spell."

"But, how can this senior's Lei Fa be a black thunder?"

"Because of him, Maoshan Ghost Road."

“……”

Behind him, the curator, Zhuang Sha, etc., spoke one after another, looking at my ridiculously powerful godfather.

And the godfather didn't give the white-faced ghost king any respite.

Raised the Yin Fire Sword and swooped down directly.

"You dead dog, die!"

The godfather slashed down with a sword and erupted into a violent yin fire.

The "whirring" ones bombarded downward.

When the ghost king on the ground saw it, his face changed suddenly in fright.

Hurriedly slapped a palm.

In this palm, there is a black light.

Those ghost patterns carved on this ghost mountain, at this time, lit up everywhere.

One after another, the evil aura began to converge towards the ghost king.

In front of it, a black light curtain is formed, like a shield, protecting it behind its back.

"Boom ......"

The Yin Fire directly collided with these Yin Qi and erupted into an unprecedented violent explosion.

The piercing explosion, and the power of the concussions, forced us to retreat.

A battle at this level, even if it is Yu Wei, is not something we can withstand.

But in the aftermath, there was still a miserable scream from the white-faced ghost king.

"Ah......h

The sound is painful.

When the ghost mist and yin fire disappeared, the white-faced ghost king was very embarrassed, and half of his face was scorched and stood up.

With anger and hideousness, he looked at his godfather suspended in mid-air.

"Stinky Daoist, you made me angry."

When my godfather was young, he was not a good Taoist.

In his bones, he is also unruly.

Even at this age, it's still the same.

Hearing this, how could he get used to this ghost king, and scolded directly:

"Mom, how many do you count! Stealing my child's life, that's what you can do with me when you're angry? ”

The ghost king waved his hand, and his whole body was filled with yin qi.

The face that was burned by the yin fire also recovered quickly at this time.

Then he looked at the godfather in front of him and said:

"Then let's see, what can I do with you?"

After speaking, the white-faced ghost king's long sword was drawn.

Suddenly, the ghost patterns on the entire ghost mountain directly appeared with black light.

The rolling yin aura began to converge on the white-faced ghost king's body.

The barrier above his head shrank even more.

Finally, with a "bang", it disappeared like broken glass.

But the disappearing enchantment turned into a rolling evil aura, and all of them converged towards the white-faced ghost king.

Seeing this, everyone felt bad.

This white-faced ghost king is gathering yin and evil energy, which is actually replenishing his strength.

On this ghost mountain, such a huge amount of yin and evil qi, if he is allowed to absorb it so continuously.

The strength of this white-faced ghost king will definitely skyrocket.

"Li Daoyou, don't let him absorb the power of yin."

The curator suddenly reminded.

And my godfather, how could it be impossible not to know this?

The moment the curator exited, my godfather made a move.

His face sank, and he directly killed the white-faced ghost king.

His speed was very fast, and he pointed straight at the ghost king.

And the ghost king once again woke up those ghost slaves who were crawling on the ground and trembling in awe.

The ghost slaves roared "whooping", and they rose up to the sky one after another, and slaughtered the godfather.

And the sneaky people on all sides also began to attack us with a howl.

But the key target is still the godfather of heaven.

Although the godfather is a profound cultivator, these little minions are not worth mentioning at all.

But the problem now is that as long as the godfather is delayed for one more second, the white-faced ghost king will absorb more of the power of the evil spirit.

If he absorbs enough yin power, his strength may instantly surpass his godfather.

At that time, it will be difficult for the godfather to deal with this white-faced ghost king.

The godfather naturally knows the importance, and it is a few swords that raise the sword to "clap".

I saw that in mid-air, there was nowhere to scream and scream, dead and wounded.

At the same time, our side.

Although everyone was seriously injured, they tried their best to lean on everything and not cause trouble to their godfather.

And the curator shouted:

"Protect me, I'll open a way for Li Daoyou."

Hearing this, a group of people surrounded the curator.

The tiger claws in my hands are all killed at this time.

There are so many of them that there are so many ghosts.

And the curator, with his hands together, burst into applause:

"Yin and Yang dice, speed!"

The curator's magic weapon, the black dice flew out with a "bang".

The dice glowed black, and it felt like they were still expanding.

Everywhere they went, the sneaky ones were knocked out of the way.

is in the dense group of ghosts, opening a way for the godfather.

In the end, the dice burst with a "buzz", and the black light vibrate.

There were countless dead and wounded all around.

And the godfather, also took advantage of this opportunity to stab down with a sword, pointing directly at the chest of the white-faced ghost king......