"How is that possible!"

Yin Huai Chenghuang's eyes widened, he was the body of a ghost king, and his body naturally did not have the same vital point as a human being.

But what really shocked him was that the timing of the opponent's shot was a big improvement compared to before.

But at the moment when he lost his mind, "Qiu Ping" flew out violently, pressed his knee down in the air, and slammed it on his face before he could react.

Yin Huai Chenghuang's entire face suddenly sunken, and his facial features were distorted and crowded.

"Qiu Ping" is blessed with the priesthood of [driving clouds and chasing thunder], and as soon as the thunder sounds, Yin Huai's consciousness will be shaken, and his thinking will almost stagnate.

And "Qiu Ping" seemed to be crazy, and the consecutive moves continued one after another, not giving Yin Huai's consciousness a chance to revive at all.

Without the control of consciousness, Yin Huai would not be able to mobilize the power of the city god.

"Good...... It's amazing......"

The little loach in the sea of consciousness suddenly felt a little envious, and also a little inferior, and the little joy that he thought he could fight with the ghost boy back and forth disappeared.

The ghost boy didn't go all out at Huangquantai before, and his simulated body was later raised too much because of the bug of the [Liutu General Fu], and it was even more effortless to fight the ghost boy.

But it is obvious that if the two are in the same realm, the little loach still can't escape the fate of being beaten.

"Boom!"

"Qiu Ping" blasted dozens of punches in a row, and the final blow exploded in full force.

After losing the blessing of the power of the City God, Yin Huai's body was instantly exploded and turned into a cloud of turquoise smoke.

However, the instinct of the ghost cultivator is still making him recover quickly, but the ghost boy's control of the timing is extremely exquisite, and the [Driving Clouds and Thunder] priesthood turned into a ray of thunder and sent it into the smoke and clouds at the same time.

With a burst of explosion, Yin Huai's soul was completely shattered and lost its self-consciousness.

The little loach was in a trance, and as the perspective in front of him changed, he returned to his body. The ghost boy sat arrogantly in the Huangquan platform, his eyes closed, ignoring everything in the outside world.

Qiu Ping's eyes were filled with a cloud of smoke that had already thinned a lot, because Yin Huai's soul had been hit hard, and his body could no longer condense.

The smoke left behind was just the essence of his body.

"Buzz."

With a soft sound, the golden words were withdrawn from Yin Huai's body, and quickly turned into the shape of a wat board, and were about to fly away.

But the red orb on Qiu Ping's body moved slightly, and a tall phantom appeared, dressed in black clothes, with a red mask on the right half of his face.

It was Judge Choi.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the invisible power instantly wrapped around the wat board, which was forcibly pulled into his hand after a few vibrations.

"These people are really willing to speculate. In order to condense this City God Position, they will have to lose their own origin. Judge Cui played with the wat board, although this divine position was the seventh grade, he didn't have the slightest feeling of excitement.

The little loach watched all this curiously, and was about to speak, but saw Judge Cui make a "silence" action.

Just when he was puzzled, the sky above his head suddenly turned blood-red, and the air was filled with an unpleasant smell of blood.

Between heaven and earth, it was as if a terrible being was about to descend.

The little loach's body shuddered, and this almost crushing aura reminded him of the scene when he encountered an adult alligator gar when he was very young.

The absolute suppression of that body type is almost desperate.

Cui Juan looked up at the sky, but his eyes were calm.

"Hula."

A sea of blood appeared out of thin air in the sky, and this sea of blood suddenly rolled up, turning into a man wearing a red robe, a crown on his head, and a forehead.

As soon as this person appeared, Qiu Ping sat on the ground with a "snap".

"Yan ...... Yan Jun! ”

Qiu Ping is really going to be scared to pee, how many products is Yan Jun? Three-product or two-product?

"It's not Yan Jun's deity, it's just an incarnation, don't be afraid."

Judge Cui stretched out his hand and patted Qiu Ping's body, and a force fell, and the huge pressure around him was blocked.

"This ...... Isn't that a bit of a big play? Big brother, you yourself are from the seventh grade, so you dare to tease Yan Jun? Even an incarnation is not within our reach. Qiu Ping felt that this time he was still fishing, it was clearly a prehistoric giant crocodile.

He'd rather have the Air Force.

"Is it a big game? Let's talk about it when the deity of the Blood Hell Yama comes. A rare smile appeared on Judge Cui's face.

He gently lifted the mask from the right half of his face, revealing a face that was completely different from the left half of his face.

It seems that two people have spliced together with half of their own faces, and what is even more strange is that the right half of his face is still changing, turning into different faces all the time.

Inexplicably mad.

And almost at the moment when he unveiled his mask, all the judges in the prefectures and counties of the Yang World turned their heads one after another.

If someone compares them one by one, they will be shocked to find that the right half of Cui Judge's face is clearly the face of these judges.

Yan Jun stood in the void, but when he saw the changing face on the right half of Judge Cui, he was a little puzzled at first, but it quickly turned to horror.

"You...... You lunatics have come this far! ”

"Maniac...... No, you're monsters! Are you trying to completely destroy the foundation of Shinto? ”

Judge Cui didn't answer at all, a pen appeared in his hand, and he gently wrote the word "seal" in the void.

In an instant, the invisible space power continued to compress, and it actually squeezed towards the body of Yan Jun's incarnation.

"Boom!"

Yan Jun turned into the surging sea of blood around him, and suddenly burst out, directly breaking through the space.

This sea of blood divided into countless strands, like fine strands of hair, and attacked and killed Judge Cui's body.

"Broken!"

Judge Cui was unhurried, swiped down with a large pen, and wrote another word.

Out of thin air, a force was born, like a giant axe and a big knife, which directly cut off these blood threads and shattered them in all directions.

Qiu Ping stood aside, already a little stunned.

Is this the world of masters? Every move seems peaceful, but it has the power to turn the river and the sea upside down.

If his little loach hadn't been protected by Cui Juan with a trace of strength, I am afraid that the aftermath of the battle would have killed him.

The broken blood threads in the sky were restored to a sea of blood again, and they became the appearance of Yan Jun again.

"It's not me who destroys the foundation of Shinto, it's you, and what I represent is the future of Shinto." Judge Cui said calmly.

"If the gods have too much ego, they give birth to greed and selfishness. I just gave up my sense of self and let public selfishness replace selfishness, which is the right way of Shinto. ”

As he spoke, he kept writing a word in the void again.

"Die!"

There will be a change in a while, the little loach already has a first draft, you can actively put forward comments, I will communicate with the painter to revise

(End of chapter)