Chapter 1241: Grass Shaving

The ghost monk after the merger looked more hideous than the red-skinned ghost, and his aura was more powerful.

Its entire body is covered in scales like dragon scales, but if you look closely, you can see that there are faint dark blue bony bumps on it.

The first born had two horns as black as ink, like the horns of an antelope, and all three eyes emitted a terrifying crimson light, as hideous as a blood moon.

Especially the pupils at the center of the eyebrows, like snake pupils, are cold and silent, daunting and terrifying.

The exposed upper body is covered with strange lines at the moment, like the divine patterns that have fallen on their bodies, but it is different, and it is exuding a billowing black-red flame at this moment.

It carries a string of magatama around its neck, a total of six pieces divided into orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple, exuding the light of unknown gods and demons.

It had bony protrusions on all its joints, and it looked like a sharp bone spear, a tail like a lizard, and at this moment it was hooking the huge fiery red gourd that originally belonged to the red-skinned demon.

On its shoulders, draped in a shawl made of a blood-colored river, exuding an endless breath of death.

One of its arms was broken at this moment, and it was exactly the same as the ghost arm of the severed arm.

But its arms are pitch black, with a strong ghostly aura, and there are bloody red eyes attached to it, which is extremely weird.

And the knife in his hand has also changed at this moment, it seems to be a blade made of vertebrae.

For some reason, when Wei Guangming saw it, he inexplicably thought of the black bone snake head.

Because whether it is the color or the smell, it seems to be the same origin as the other party.

Just when Wei Guangming was puzzled, the ghost monk took the lead, and Wei Guangming intuitively saw a flower in front of him, and a black light swept out of thin air.

Boom!!!!

With the help of the aftermath of the wind and thunder, Wei Guangming reflexively punched.

The touch on the fist was unusually heavy, and it felt like it was hitting a mountain.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!!!

The two sides began to bombard each other in the air, but Wei Guangming was passively bearing, so he defended and cast his eyes at the other party, only to find that the original attack on him was the ghost hand with a broken arm, and at this moment, the monk who was completely deified was standing with one palm, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Wei Guangming intuitively felt that the terrifying phantom behind it was magnifying little by little, and the hellish space that carried countless ghosts seemed to be gradually getting closer to this world.

Countless ghosts and goblins couldn't wait to get up, and they gathered under the shadow of the mountain, looking eagerly at the world here.

Wei Guangming frowned, raised his hand and pointed at the black light.

However, what he didn't expect was that this finger of Void Jade Shattering Void had no effect, and it disappeared when it hit the black light.

Wei Guangming's face was a little ugly, he sighed and muttered, "It's difficult~"

said that it was difficult, but his figure went straight to the ghost monk, during which the black light kept chasing his body and swaying.

The crimson eyes on the ghost's arm kept turning at the moment, obviously using the numerical advantage to offset Wei Guangming's speed advantage.

It seems that the current ghost and god monk has fused all the clone power condensed by the red-skinned demon before, including its own ability.

Just as Wei Guangming approached the ghost god monk and raised his leg to kick the other party, a bloodlet beam of light burst out from the ghost god monk's eye socket.

Wei Guangming had no choice but to use the Thunder Domain to escape, and at the same time open the Absolute Realm, and continued to rush over.

After some fighting, Wei Guangming suddenly discovered a secret, the pupil of the ghost monk's vertical pupil was actually inlaid with a mirror.

The mirror was unusually quaint, it didn't seem to be anything extraordinary, and the crimson beams of light were emitted through it.

The power of this beam is extremely strong, enough to open the mountains and split the sea, and at the same time, the frequency is also extremely fast, if it weren't for Wei Guangming opening the absolute realm of the star pupil, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to dodge.

He sighed in his heart that this ghost monk was too powerful.

The crimson beam of light combined with the strange black bone blade brought tremendous pressure to Wei Guangming.

He could barely get close to the other party, and such a high-intensity battle also made his mental power consumption very huge, and once he fell into a state of mental fatigue in the long run, I am afraid that he would be strangled by the other party immediately.

Wei Guangming raised his spirit and exerted his spiritual power to the extreme in an instant, and vaguely he seemed to hear a crackling sound coming out of his head.

It seemed to be a nerve-shattering sound, but it seemed to be different, and he could vaguely feel that his mental power was reshaping and evolving with his cranial nerves.

His consciousness world was also ushering in a special creation at this moment, and after absorbing so much soul power, the four-dimensional world he constructed finally began to take shape.

The world in his eyes began to change slightly, and he could faintly see what was about to happen.

And as his mind changes, it seems that these images will change with him.

He didn't know what it was, but he always felt that it was all related to the transformation of the spirit and the transformation of the conscious world.

But because of this change, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and his intuition was that countless images flashed in front of him, and excessive information continued to pour into his sea of consciousness.

But interestingly, in this case, he was very vulnerable to attacks, even heavy blows.

But the actual situation was that the opponent's originally dense attacks like raindrops could not touch Wei Guangming's body at the slightest.

Because before they were about to attack Wei Guangming's body, the opponent's body subconsciously moved on its own, and only dodged the attack with the slightest dodge action.

After about half a minute, the flickering picture in front of Wei Guangming's eyes seemed to finally gradually disappear, and his vision gradually began to recover.

But what he saw became very clear at this moment.

The feeling is like the visual impact that the original foggy glasses bring to the wearer after being wiped clean and re-put on.

The world seems to be expanded in an instant, and things become incomparably clear and vivid.

For the first time, Wei Guangming saw clearly what the black light was, it was a bone knife, the blade was full of jagged protrusions, and its central position was wrapped in pitch-black energy, which could expand and expand freely.

The feeling of it throwing it over is like that of a poisonous snake pounceing on its prey, which is treacherous and difficult to prevent.

As for the blood-colored beam released by the vertical pupil, it seemed to be formed by the refraction of the power of the ghost god through the refraction of a certain item.

Before, because the speed was too fast, Wei Guangming didn't have time to take a closer look, but now he realized that these blood-colored beams were not the same, and the same was true for the angle, length, and power.

They are not all true, and a large part of the attacks are caused by refraction.