The invincible ghost king is like a great enemy.

The "Dragon and Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master", whose face is purple and majestic and more majestic than the emperor of the world, raised his hand to cast the seal, and the purple and golden mountains and seas in his palm flowed, with an azure atmosphere that is difficult for ordinary heavenly masters to reach in their lives, and the rune swirled and jumped, disappearing abruptly in the palm, and the next moment it suddenly bloomed into a flower on the chest of the ghost king.

"Bang!"

The mountains and seas containing the true meaning of the suppression of the mountains and oceans were amazing, and the ghost king's chest exploded in an instant, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

The Ghost King knew that the previous weak Dragon and Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master was able to use such great power, and it must have been with the help of some unknown secret technique, which was somewhat similar to the method of borrowing corpses to return the soul in the demon clan, all of which had time restrictions, such as three incense sticks for the long and a cup of tea for the shortest. In terms of the heritage of Longhu Mountain's first-class Taoist sect, it will not be the weak color of that tea kung fu.

The ghost king who was beaten by the mountains and seas was not in a hurry to fight back, anyway, he just had to deal with the junior who invited the old heavenly master to possess the soul, and when the time came, the little Yuan infant who pretended to be a ghost was not allowed to be kneaded by him?

The Ghost King didn't retreat, and pressed his palm on the other half of the Pure Death Intent, trying to mend the terrifying wound on his chest, but in fact, the Yuan Infant Realm Heavenly Master of the Old Ancestor of Dragon and Tiger Mountain frowned slightly, he could see that if this Ghost King was allowed to continue to absorb the Pure Death Intent, he was afraid that when his soul dissipated, these juniors would really fall here.

The old ancestor of Longhu Mountain solemnly raised his hand again.

Thousands of miles away, the water in the luck pool outside the Longhu Mountain Sacrifice Hall was boiling, the golden lotus flowers were in full bloom, and the wisps of fairy luck in the golden lotus flower were blown by a gust of wind, and they were rolled back into the hands of the old man in the sacrifice hall who depicted a kind and kind face.

In the Heavenly Master's Mansion on Longhu Mountain, the white-bearded old man in a simple Taoist robe had tears in his eyes, looking at the purple-gold luck in the night sky of Tengzhou thousands of miles away, and bowed his head to worship.

The old ancestor of Longhu Mountain had the long sword of golden lotus qi condensation in his hand, and the purple gold long sword that had no substance was cut down, cutting off the hand that the ghost king pressed on the pure death intent.

The ghost king, who was cut off three times in just one day, was really a little angry, what was going on with these people, why did it seem that he couldn't get along with his hand? But fortunately, in just a while, he also refined some pure death intent, and the ghost king's eyes were ruthless, since you, an old thing who did not hesitate to descend his soul, dared to give birth to side branches, then it is no wonder that I swallowed your soul to nourish it slightly, so that your body also enjoyed the pain of backlash.

As early as hundreds of years ago, the first generation of Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, who had laid a great reputation in Kyushu, smiled slightly, and had a clear understanding of the situation, and did not take a few angry moves from the ghost king, and looked behind him with a fluttering figure and said, "Don't you make a move?"

"Only now do you remember to ask for the help of the emperor?"

When the chief of Wudang Mountain heard this, he was like being struck by lightning, and he couldn't believe it.

The portrait of the emperor who had been guarding the north by thick ink in his hand was windless and automatic, fluttering towards the old heavenly master of Longhu Mountain, and the golden light of the Dao Dao lit up in the wide tomb condensed into a finger full of majesty, but suddenly changed its appearance, and a majestic sword figure walked out of the golden light.

The head of Wudang Mountain Road faced the law of the Zhenwu Emperor, threw his five bodies to the ground, and sobbed and said: "Welcome to the Zhenwu Emperor and the law minister!"

The Emperor Zhenwu is splendid, which is not to be looked at, standing with his sword, looking at the face of the world without anger and self-authority, the Emperor looked back at the Wudang Mountain Dao Chief, who was choked up, and nodded appreciatively.

Gong Yimo, who was holding the remains of the ancestor at the foot of the nine steps, knelt on the ground, she was already a little numb to the word shock, and she didn't know what expression to use to face these two old immortals who should only live in ancient records.

Emperor Zhenwu spread out his palms, looked at the top of the tomb again, his eyes were deep as if he could see through thousands of miles, and said in a low voice: "This evil aura in the sky above Tengzhou City poured into the tornado to eliminate the small power of the secret art, plus the graveyard with extremely heavy yin qi in the depths here, it is fortunate that this law phase from the lower realm can hold a stick of incense for a long time." ”

The first generation of the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain pointed to Chang Xi, who was still bound by the pure death intent, and said lightly: "As long as you can persist until you can absorb the death intent in this afterlife, tsk, Donkey Kong Silence Body, even if it is placed in the era of hundreds of years when the Kunlun Eight Sects are in full bloom, it is also a top-ranked advanced body refining method, and it is not easy in this later life." ”

The Zhenwu Emperor, who regarded the ghost king like a flea, looked at Chang Xi, his eyes quickly changed from casual at the beginning to surprise, and then saw the moon rainbow sword with a crystal narrow body, Rao is emperor who was in charge of Xuanwu, and he also murmured in disbelief: "This bone, this blood, this sword... Is this actually the heir of those two predecessors? Amazing, amazing, there is such a junior in the human world! The human race should be happy, and the human race should be happy!"

The old heavenly master who had seen the stormy years in Kyushu smiled and nodded.

There were tears of relief in the corners of his eyes, and the Zhenwu Emperor Law Xiang suddenly turned around, and the golden giant sword held down with both palms was suddenly raised, and the eyes of the Great Emperor Law Xiang were so strong that they could not be dissolved.

"The remnants of the demon clan dare to cut off my Kyushu incense and die!"

The emperor's sword is naturally invincible.

Countless golden halos flashed behind the True Martial Emperor's Law Phase, and countless bladeless heavy swords poked out of the golden halo from the sword tip, and as the True Martial Emperor Law Appearance raised his hand expressionlessly and pressed it, countless heavy swords rushed like thunder, blocking the entire space in an instant.

The ghost king's hideous face, which was already as black as ink, turned pale, gathering yin qi to protect his body, but this little yin qi should be ridiculous under the brilliant heavenly power of the True Martial Emperor's law, and it only lasted more than a few breaths before it was shattered, and the tall body of the ghost king became the best sword target.

The bladeless heavy sword passed through the body, and every thunderous heavy sword pierced the body of the ghost king, which could bring out countless souls that roared violently, and the upper and lower muscles of the ghost king's body were like boiling water in a pot, and countless restless souls did not want to bring disaster to the world, and they all wanted to escape from this evil body.

As the number of millions of unjust souls gradually decreased, the ghost king roared violently, and his body size gradually shrank from a huge three zhang away at the beginning to less than two zhang.

A stick of incense may not be short-lived in normal times, but it seems so hasty at this time, the Jinbi Law of the True Martial Emperor gradually dimmed, and the purple gold qi luck sword condensed in the hands of the old ancestor of Longhu Mountain also shattered into a little starlight and dissipated.

Chang Xi on the nine steps slowly opened his eyes, and the extremely powerful Donkey Kong Silence Body absorbed all the pure death intent, revealing a warm jade color on his skin, and the pure death intent flowed into the black and white lotus platform along the meridians, washing away the original slightly mixed black death intent, and the golden lotus seeds in the lotus platform bloomed with a full eleven in an instant.

Chang Xi knew very well that when he lit up all the zero and eight lotus seeds, it was the day he was promoted to the God Transformation Realm, and the abbot of the Pure Sect did not expect that Chang Xi would be able to collect enough pure death intent to cultivate the Donkey Kong Silence Body to the Dacheng realm overnight.

Chang Xi respectfully bowed his hand to the tall figure in front of him, even if it gradually dimmed, but still protected him behind him: "Old Heavenly Master, Emperor Zhenwu, next, let the juniors come." ”

The Old Heavenly Master of Dragon Tiger Mountain and the True Martial Emperor Fa Xiang looked back and smiled, nodded with satisfaction, and the gradually dim figure floated back, and Chang Xi passed between the two with a sword.

The change of position in the three-person room is the succession and continuation of the inheritance of the Kyushu fire.