A furious slash.

The Ghost King remained motionless, and a black light rose.

In the rolling dark clouds, above the top door, like a pitch-black flower blooming, holding a treasure, leaf-shaped, jagged, all turquoise blue, floating up and down.

Countless ghost qi poured out from it, and wisps began to hang down, protecting the ghost king in the center.

The ferocious knife rushed in, and the qi and blood that had been condensed into substance were poured out, and wave after wave was fiercely slapped.

The wisps of ghost qi hanging down, like a canopy, continued to ripple with the impact of qi and blood, and began to spread circle after circle.

The scimitar spanned a distance of more than ten zhang, slashing down from the front of the ghost king, and the power of destruction began to advance layer by layer, and the wisps of ghost qi were torn apart by qi and blood, tearing and shattering a loophole.

The leaf suspended above the Oni King moves horizontally in front of the scimitar and crosses in front of the scimitar.

This leaf is produced in the earth realm, and according to legend, when the world was opened, the earth realm gave birth to a heaven and earth spirit root.

The Nine Mother Ghost Tree, this tree has grown for a hundred years, and it was inconspicuous at first, but when the long years passed, this Nine Mother Ghost Tree connected the heavens and the earth, supporting the earth and the sky, like a pillar supporting the world.

The Nine Mother Ghost Tree does not bear fruit, but grows ghost leaves, and each ghost leaf is extremely precious.

When the oni leaves ripen, it is a sign of a fight.

The ghost leaf shook one or two, and the scimitar could no longer move forward, and suddenly came to an abrupt halt.

Zhao Tingli's thick arm trembled, and a green tendon wrapped around his body like a green dragon suddenly exploded, and blood and flesh flew on his arm.

The ghost leaves condensed on the Nine Mother Ghost Tree, defense is not its real effect, and the shock is the strongest characteristic.

As long as the Nine Mother Ghost Leaf can block the attack, it will be completely returned 100%.

Zhao Tingli's knife was menacing, but it was exactly like this, under the backlash of the Nine Mother Ghost Leaves, it was as if he had slashed himself.

If it weren't for the power of this knife being controlled by Zhao Tingli, after realizing that it was not good, he immediately began to stop it, and he was also familiar with the power of this knife, Zhao Tingli would definitely be killed by this knife.

But even so, Zhao Tingli was also hit hard.

He could no longer hold the scimitar in his hand, and he took two steps back in a row, and he could no longer control the flying out.

At this time, Huang Da's shot had already come to the ghost king, this shot was silent, the trajectory was extremely tricky, and the timing was extremely accurate.

The Nine Mother Ghost Leaves were resisting the scimitar, and the golden spear pierced the wisps of ghost qi, and after tearing apart the ghost qi, the divine light erupted, and the ruthless divine light did not bring hope and warmth, but harvested all things indisregardably.

The ghost king who has been sitting upright on the golden chair and is indifferent.

Suddenly stood up from the golden chair, the loose crown robe continued to shake with the movements of the ghost king, and the crown comb swayed back and forth.

The palm in the sleeve was filled with black gas, and the flesh was growing rapidly on the white bones, most of the flesh had already grown, and only some places in the palm were missing flesh.

At this time, in the palm of his hand, he tightly grasped a golden spear.

Divine light continued to emerge from the golden spear, and the pale palm of the ghost king's skin also emerged with a ghostly aura.

The divine light restrained the ghost qi, and the ghost qi began to dissipate, and the flesh and blood that had just been born collapsed again, and Sen Sen's white bones tightly grasped the golden spear.

The tip of the golden spear was only an inch away from the ghost king's chest, and there was no ghost king in it.

But the incomparably sharp tip of the spear was swallowing the edge, and it had pierced the crown robe, and the ghost king's chest was exposed, and a hole was all over the chest.

The Nine Mother Ghost Leaves rioted, and the immeasurable ghost qi spit out, pouring into the body of the Ghost King.

The ghost king's face was ugly, he looked at Huang Da in front of him, and said in a tone of voice: "Good, good, good." ”

The tone was full of evil, his demeanor was no longer indifferent, and a wave of anger was exploding.

Just one line away, this golden spear will penetrate the ghost king.

The ghost qi like a mountain and a sea merged into the ghost body, and the ghost king's physique increased dramatically, and the green ghost fire beating in his eyes burned more and more vigorously, and the raging flames were no longer flames, but two burning torches.

The green flames continued to overflow from the Ghost King's eyes, spreading out from mid-air, and after a distance of about a foot from his body, he gradually dissipated.

The Ghost King's aura showed an explosive growth, and in just one breath, it was more than three or five times stronger.

Originally, it was just the breath of the ghost king, but now, with a bang, he directly broke through the obstacle of the ghost king and suddenly stepped into a new realm.

The ghost king is already equivalent to the master of the thunder tribulation, and the strength of the peak ghost king is also the peak of the mundane, and if the ghost king is broken at this moment, then he has successfully pushed open the fairy gate and stepped into the fairyland.

It is no longer possible to call him a ghost king, but a ghost immortal.

The aura of the ghost and fairy was thoroughly displayed, highlighting the strength of the fairyland, and it also completely told Zhao Tingli why he was the peak of the mortal world, and the strong man of the Nine Thunder Tribulations was still vulnerable in the hands of the other party.

Because the strength of the two is not the same at all, there is a big gap in the realm.

Especially the gap between immortals and mortals, it is even more desperate, even if it is a ghost immortal, the weakest existence among the five Dao Buddhas, demons and demons, but immortals are still immortals.

Ghosts.

Zhao Tingli, who had been hit hard, got up from the ground at this time, blood kept flowing out of his mouth as if he didn't want money, and his eyes looked at the ghost king in despair.

The shock of an immortal makes people unable to raise their fighting spirit, and Huang Da on the side is not like this.

The confident look faded, and the palms of his long beards stiffened, and he pulled off a handful of white whiskers with force.

"Unbeatable, go!"

Huang Da shouted, and the armor came out, but it was full of order.

For their evacuation, the ghost king did not have any obstacles, the qi machine had already locked on Huang Da, and his eyes looked at Huang Da coldly.

Huang Da had just taken a step, spanning a distance of dozens of zhang, but the ghost king stood in front of Huang Da with his hands behind his back.

Left, right, Huang Da tried a few times.

The ghost king happened to appear in front of Huang Da and stared at Huang Da coldly.

It's like a cat teasing a mouse, and it's playing until it's tired of playing before it hits a fatal blow.

Huang Da's expression was cloudy, his eyes looked in all directions, staring at the indifferent civil and military officials, and Zhao Tingli, who had already been arrested.

Huang Da's eyes showed struggle, as if he couldn't make some huge decision.

Motionless, not continuing to escape.

Seeing this, the ghost king sneered and said, "Why, don't run away, and decide to give it a go?"

Huang Da's eyes showed a look of determination, and he decided that it would be a lot easier to follow, so he instantly knelt down and begged for mercy: "Grandpa Ghost King spares his life, I have surrendered." ”