This vast ancient figure, which still vaguely retains its appearance before its death, is a fierce ghost wearing golden armor. As he swept out, the surrounding void was reduced to a ghost realm, and the cold wind was howling.

This yin wind is even colder than the yin qi, making people feel cold to the touch.

"Sun Yifan, you actually raise ghosts!"

Seeing this golden-armored ghost, everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

The growth of the strength of ghost things cannot be separated from devouring, especially those fresh souls are even more complementary things for ghost things.

Some crazy people even use living people to raise ghosts. Therefore, in the martial arts world, raising ghosts is always a taboo. Even if there is, it is sneaky and dare not take it out. But who would have thought that Sun Yifan would be so open-minded and murderous with ghosts.

"Boom!"

This golden-armored fierce ghost is full of ghosts, black mist, and three meters tall. A majestic dark golden armor, on which the dragon and phoenix dance are written mysterious ghost patterns. Although the words are still, they exude an inexplicable aura that is intimidating.

"Beiliang Heavenly King, give me death!"

Sun Yifan shouted angrily.

At the same time, the golden armor fierce ghost danced with his right hand, grabbed a pitch-black halberd and slashed directly towards Chu Shocking Sky.

"Oh my God!"

Seeing this golden-armored ghost appear, some timid people were even more frightened and fled.

Even some of the powerhouses of the Four Realms couldn't help but tremble slightly.

This is the ghost envoy of the Four Realms Grandmaster......

Some people already seem to have seen that the picture of Chu Jingtian being stopped and killed by this golden-armored fierce ghost must be in a catastrophe!

"It's really stubborn, it's not a pity to die!" Chu Jingtian snorted coldly.

He slowly raised his head, and his eyes were full of coldness.

"If you get down on your knees and beg for mercy, I may spare your life. ”

"But not only did you dare to threaten me! If I don't let you be destroyed, how can you eliminate the hatred in my heart?"

"Is this golden-armored ghost your reliance?"

Chu Jingtian said slowly and took a step forward.

In the shocked and puzzled eyes of everyone, he slowly raised his hand and slapped it forward. I saw a giant cyan palm like a cloud dragon probing claws, directly emerging from mid-air. When it first appeared, it was only a few inches in size, but when it fell, it was already three or four zhang long, and when it hung on the head of the golden armor ghost, it was already ten zhang square, like the Buzhou Mountain where the giant spirit god was reversed, and it fell down with a bang!

"Squeak!"

The golden armor fierce ghost eyes that rushed to kill emitted an infinite black glow, turned the Heavenly Painting Halberd in his hand, and split out a ghost light several zhang long, blasting towards the giant palm.

But Chu Jingtian didn't look at it, and raised his palm to press it down.

The moves of the golden armor ghost were shattered by this palm, and they were even more slapped to the ground by the giant palm from mid-air like a floater in front of everyone's eyes.

"Boom!"

The whole ground trembled.

When it fell, it set off a strong wind visible to the naked eye, blowing the surrounding warriors watching the battle, and one person turned on his back. These warriors got up from the ground in a panic and hurriedly looked ahead.

I saw that the golden-armored demon's Fang Tian painting halberd had already been smashed with one palm, and his feet were several inches deep into the ground, and there were dense cracks around his feet. Holding up the giant palm with both hands like the sky, it actually made the giant palm that fell like a thousand pounds stop alive.

"Hold on?"

"This golden-armored ghost is too strong......"

Seeing this scene, everyone was speechless.

Chu Jingtian's palm slapped down, it was a mountain peak, which could be smashed out of thin air, and this golden-armored fierce ghost was actually intercepted alive.

"Beiliang Heavenly King, do you think this ghost I raised is so easy to deal with? Hehe, this is just the beginning!"

Sun Yifan smiled coldly, and his hands suddenly closed in front of him, forming a strange spell mark. At the same time, no one could understand what incantation he was chanting, sometimes like a whisper, sometimes like a woman and a child crying, sometimes like an old woman cursing, and it made people's scalp tingle and goosebumps.

But this was not the main thing, the most terrifying thing was that with the chanting of his incantation, the body of the demon envoy actually grew wildly at this moment.

"Bang!"

Sun Yifan took a deep breath, the tip of his tongue trembled, and shouted loudly:

"Babble!"

Before everyone could react, they saw the ghost's body skyrocket by three points, and his strong muscles almost burst the wide armor. The armor burst out like a flying locust flowstone, and in everyone's incredible gaze, the body of this golden armored fierce ghost had more than doubled.

And the giant palm that pressed on him was also stretched open little by little!

"Beiliang Heavenly King, why bother?"

Sun Yifan slowly put away his hands, such a secret method was extremely draining, and even he was slightly gasping at the moment. But he was in a very good mood, and looked at Chu Jingtian with a sneer.

"If you had accepted my kindness, you would not have come to this point. But when my golden armor ghost comes out, I have no turning arrow when I open my bow, not only will you die, but everyone present will have to be buried for it!"

Once the matter of raising ghosts is revealed, he will become a public enemy in the martial arts world and fall into a situation where he is hunted down by everyone.

So he can only do nothing and keep killing people completely.

"What?"

"Sun Yifan, you dare to ......"

A warrior scolded angrily.

But before the words fell, a ghost envoy had already jumped out of Sun Yifan's arms, and with a slash of the blade, it brought up a cold light, and under the frightened eyes of everyone, the warrior's head flew up, and blood gushed like a spring.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

At the same time, several black shadows burst out, each of which was a fourth-order ghost envoy. The body was condensed, as if it was covered with a layer of black ghost armor, and each head was not inferior to the red-clothed old ghost that Chu Jingtian had refined before.

These ghosts rushed out, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, rampage, unscrupulous, and no one could stop them.

"Haha, none of you can escape. ”

Sun Yifan stomped his feet violently, waved his right hand, and saw eight black lights. The black light turned out to be skull heads, and they didn't fall when they flew in mid-air, and their dark eyes flashed with a cold glow.

"Eight Gates Lock Soul Array!"

Sun Yifan drank in a deep voice, and his mana was running to the extreme, and a large area of black light suddenly released from the eye sockets of the eight skeleton heads, which completely blocked this space. Those fleeing warriors crashed into the black light, but they couldn't break through, and they were bounced back.

"Hold Sun Yifan and force him to let go of the formation!"

Some of the warriors moved their minds and went directly towards Sun Yifan to kill. But as soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, a blue-faced fangs flew out of his throat, and the ghost envoy with the head of a wolf head and a human body was protecting him.

The ghost envoy took the double sword, brought up a piece of forest, and beheaded the two warriors who rushed to kill in the air.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes were shocked, and infinite despair rose in their hearts.

"Hehe, Beiliang Heavenly King, do you regret it?"

Sun Yifan took control of the situation and continued to focus on the golden armor fierce ghost. This fierce ghost was supported by his mana, and his body had already grown to seven or eight meters, like a small mountain, and his body was condensed into substance, which was no different from a real human body.

"Regret what?"

Chu Jingtian smiled.

Ignoring Sun Yifan's gloomy complexion, he shook his head and said:

"Just because of you, this ghost thing, is also worthy of making me regret it? With all my strength, the ghost thing that can only block my palm is also qualified to make me regret it?"

"Beiliang Heavenly King, you really don't know what to do! Today, I'll let you see what the power of ghosts and gods is!"

Sun Yifan's eyes were cold, and he shouted:

"Kill him for me!"

At this moment, the already huge body of the golden-armored fierce ghost skyrocketed by three points at this moment. Even the size of the hand was already more than the palm, only to see this fierce ghost roar, arms hugging the giant palm, the ghost power to the extreme.

Thundered!

I only heard a loud sound, and the giant palm condensed by Chu's earth-shattering mana, qi and blood, and true qi was actually shattered by him.

The uncontrollable huge energy suddenly exploded from the void, turning into a cloud ring, surging and spreading out in all directions!

At the same time, the golden armor suddenly opened his right hand and headed towards the top of Chu Jingtian's head. His palm was about the size of a zhang, even if it was not as big as the previous giant palm, it was very terrifying. If he grabbed it in the palm of his hand, he was afraid that he would be crushed like a matchstick.

"With your thing, you dare to call yourself a ghost and god?

Chu Jingtian shook his head slowly.

He didn't make any moves, his body trembled, and a black shadow suddenly rose. This black shadow did not leave the body, as if it was attached to Chu Jingtian's body. Everyone looked ahead in horror, and saw that the appearance and figure of this black shadow were almost the same as Chu Jingtian.

"What is this?"

As soon as such an evil picture came out, it immediately caused bursts of exclamations.

Only Qin Haoran's body trembled, and his eyes were full of horror.

This is the Immortal Demon God Sacrifice!

When Chu Jingtian used it for the first time, he was still in the Ten Thousand Demon Yuan. At that time, his cultivation was not high, and the shadow was illusory and blurry, making people look down on his face. But now his strength is not known how many times higher than it was then.

The phantom of the demon god condensed by this immortal demon god sacrifice is simply carved out of the same mold as him.

"Roar!"

When this demon god phantom appeared, the golden-armored fierce ghost was already roaring and killing. But Chu Jingtian was expressionless, flipped his right hand, and raised his palm again to slap it.

"Boom!"

The fierce golden-armored ghost was suddenly slapped down by a giant palm. The golden armor ghost's eyes narrowed, and he stretched out his arms again, trying to hold up this huge palm like a mountain.

"Boom!"

A loud sound of breaking the earth sounded, and the body of the golden-armored ghost sank, and it was smashed into the ground from under his knees.

What's more, this giant palm has not stopped at all, and it is crushed by the head. In the midst of a series of frightened eyes, the golden armor fierce ghost whose body had skyrocketed to more than ten meters high was pressed under the palm of his hand.

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't resist the power of this giant palm at all, until it was crushed by the destruction of life.

Bang!

Under the shocked gaze of countless people, Chu Jingtian's palm fell to the ground. The terrifying palm wind brought a hurricane-like power and swept out desperately. Everything around was shredded, and when Chu Jingtian withdrew his right hand, only a deep palm print remained on the ground.

In Sun Yifan's stunned, Chu Jingtian said lightly:

"See? This is the power of the gods!"

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