Chapter 827: Beyond the Power of Yuan Ying!
When the previous generation of the Soul Sect passed on the position of Sect Master to the current Soul King, the part about summoning the Ghost King not only taught him how to summon the Ghost King, but also taught him how to control the Ghost King.
However, as for the fact that after the Ghost King is summoned, it will be uncontrollable, and the previous generation of sect masters has not mentioned this matter to the Imperial Soul.
Therefore, the Imperial Soul never thought that the Ghost King summoned by sacrificing a large number of souls would actually attack the monks of the Imperial Soul Sect without distinguishing between the enemy and me.
At this time, the royal soul who reacted hurriedly pinched the trick and recited the spell, and cast a method of controlling the ghost king.
As the ten fingers of his hands continued to change, the huge body of the Ghost King suddenly reacted.
The laughter that came out of his mouth stopped abruptly, and the Ghost King's body trembled, and his fleshy and hideous face showed a painful look at this time.
After a few breaths, the Ten Fingers of the Imperial Soul stopped, and the sound of chanting the spell in his mouth stopped instantly.
At the same time, a spiritual light shot out from the Ghost King's chest, and quickly headed towards the Imperial Soul, and was grabbed by the Imperial Soul in his hand.
This thing is actually the holy image that the imperial soul first took out when he summoned the ghost king!
At this time, the icon looks exactly the same as the ghost king, but there is a world of difference in size.
As soon as he held the holy icon, the huge body of the Ghost King stopped trembling, and his gaze fell on the body of the Imperial Soul!
In the eyes of the Ghost King, angry flames erupted, and he threw out the Imperial Soul Sect monk who had been pinched to death in his hand like garbage, and then rushed towards the Imperial Soul like crazy.
It was as if the soul of the statue in his hand was about to be torn apart.
"Sect Master, be careful!"
The two hall masters reminded loudly, but the imperial soul did not move. With a serious expression, he slapped the face of the icon in his hand.
Syllable!!!
The icon was slapped by the Imperial Soul, but the crisp sound came not only from the icon, but also from the Ghost King's fleshy face.
Moreover, the huge body of the ghost king was directly slapped and flew out!
The slap of the imperial soul was originally aimed at the icon in his hand, but it was the ghost king who suffered this slap.
Moreover, judging from the fact that the ghost king was slapped away, the power of this slap has been increased many times.
Immediately after, the Imperial Soul slammed another punch into the stomach of the icon!
Rumble!!!
The ghost king, whose body was flown out by a slap fan, had not yet stabilized his body, and his stomach was subjected to a fierce attack.
Invisibly, a force hit the belly of the ghost king, and the strength was so strong that the belly of the ghost king directly dented.
Burst!
A mouthful of blood spurted out of the ghost king's mouth.
The blood spurting out of his big mouth caused a rain of blood to fall.
A roar of pain came from the mouth of the Ghost King.
In addition to pain, there is anger in this roar!
Stabilizing his figure, he rushed towards the location of the Imperial Soul again, his eyes were red, full of strong killing intent.
What awaited him was another punch from the Imperial Soul.
This punch hit the icon directly in the face!
Rumble!!!
The hundred-zhang body of the ghost king was blown out by the punch of the imperial soul.
In fact, the attack launched by the Imperial Soul on the Holy Idol in the hand did not use much power, but even so, after the effect of the Holy Icon, the power transferred to the Ghost King was extremely huge.
With its sheer size, the Imperial Soul had to admit that even in his heyday, it was difficult for him to burst out with such terrifying power.
But after the transformation of the icon in his hand, he did it.
Of course, he also knew in his heart that this icon would only burst out with such terrifying power against the Ghost King.
The ghost king, who stabilized his body again, did not dare to rush towards the imperial soul again, and his hideous face was full of fear at this time.
And this fear is not for the Imperial Soul, but for the Holy Statue in the Imperial Soul's hand.
The Ghost King's reaction made the Imperial Soul Sect cultivator very happy.
Judging from the current situation, the icon in the soul of the king has fatal damage to the ghost king, so the soul can control the ghost king through the icon in his hand.
As long as the Ghost King can be controlled, for the Imperial Soul Sect, there will be a powerful means to deal with the Heavenly Machine Pavilion!
Otherwise, if the ghost king is allowed to do whatever he wants, it is still unknown whether the ghost king's summoning is good or bad.
The monks of the Imperial Soul Sect were overjoyed, on the contrary, they were happy in their hearts, and the monks of Tianji Pavilion, who were ready to watch a good show, couldn't help but feel nervous in their hearts.
Once the Ghost King is really controlled by the Imperial Soul, the first one to suffer will definitely be their Tianji Pavilion!
Just when the monks of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion had a bad premonition in their hearts, the voice of the Imperial Soul suddenly came into their ears.
"Kill them!"
Holding the holy icon in one hand, the imperial soul pointed to the area where Tianjizi and the others were in the other, and ordered the ghost king.
"Roar!!
An angry roar came from the Ghost King's mouth, and he didn't immediately follow the Spirit's orders.
The latter frowned, and there was a coldness in his eyes, and he was about to attack the sand and the icon again.
Seeing this, the ghost king roared again.
In this roar, there is anger, but also helplessness.
But this time, in the midst of the angry roar, the ghost king slapped the location of Tianjizi and the others!
The arms thickened and lengthened in the air, and the huge palms, with bursts of whistling sounds, fell towards the location of the heavenly machine.
The palm of his hand is so big that it covers all Tianjizi and others.
This scene fell into the eyes of the Imperial Soul, and the Imperial Soul decisively gave up the attack on the holy statue in the opponent.
And Tianjizi and the others have a big change in their faces!
"Back off !!"
An anxious voice came out of Tianjizi's mouth, and his figure flashed and disappeared in place.
At the same time, Tianjizi controlled all the puppets to meet the fast-falling Ghost King's palm, in order to buy time for the other Tianji Pavilion disciples to dodge.
Rumble!!!
Many puppets and the ghost king's palms collided together, and in the loud noise, many puppets were directly slapped to the ground by the ghost king's palm.
Some of the puppets were seriously damaged in the previous battles, and were smashed on the spot by powerful forces.
In better condition, although it was not smashed by a palm, there were dense cracks in the body.
In the air, another dumpling was staged.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
A golem slammed to the ground, and the powerful impact caused their bodies to crash into large craters on the ground.
A large number of puppets, half of which lost their combat effectiveness, and seriously, their bodies fell apart directly, and stumps and broken arms were everywhere.
There are also those who have combat power, and they are all puppets that were lightly damaged before, but after receiving the palm of the Ghost King, their bodies have now become broken.
Moreover, there are not many puppets like them who still have combat effectiveness.
With just one palm, he lost most of this large number of puppets!
And their sacrifice did buy some time for the other monks of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion.
It's just that the time they have gained is only for a moment!
A moment is enough to decide life and death!
For some experienced monks, a split second is enough time to get them out of danger and save their lives.
But for some monks whose actual combat ability has weakened, a split second is obviously not enough.
The Tianji Pavilion monk, who had strong actual combat ability and quick enough reaction, successfully got out of danger.
On the contrary, some Heavenly Machine Pavilion monks with weak actual combat ability were directly affected by the Ghost King's palm.
Some were slightly injured, some were seriously injured, and some even lost their lives.
This is just the effect of the ghost king's palm.
This scene made the monks of the Imperial Soul Sect very happy.
And the monks of Tianji Pavilion all looked ugly, and some even turned pale.
One palm is so powerful, and what will be the result if there is another palm?
Judging from the powerful power fluctuations released by the Ghost King, who present can stop the Ghost King?
"Spread out! all spread out!!"
Tianjizi no longer has the calmness he used to have, he yelled.
The monks are too dense, and they will only cause more casualties under the attack of the ghost king.
The roar fell, and Tianjizi looked at the Imperial Soul with a hideous expression, and his gaze fell on the holy statue in the Imperial Soul's hand.
"With this thing, you can control the Ghost King!"
Tianjizi's eyes revealed a chill, at this moment, he only had one thought, to forcibly snatch the holy icon from the hands of the imperial soul!
As long as he captures the holy icon, in his opinion, he can control the Ghost King, and in this way, not only will the crisis of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion be resolved, but he will also be able to use the hand of the Ghost King to severely damage the Imperial Soul Sect!
It can be seen from the attitude of the Ghost King just now that the Ghost King has no feelings for the Imperial Soul Sect, and what really makes the Ghost King succumb is the holy statue in the hands of the Imperial Soul.
"You cover me, I'll take the Soul Sect's icon!"
The sound of Tianjizi's transmission suddenly sounded in the minds of the high-level leaders of Tianji Pavilion.
At the same time, the Imperial Soul Sect used the deterrent power of the holy statue in his hand to the Ghost King and once again gave an order to the Ghost King!
The Ghost King didn't dare to disobey, waved his arms, and launched a crushing killing against the monks of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion.
The monks of the Imperial Soul Sect, with the ghost king opening the way, joined the battle one after another, and continued to be ruthless to the monks of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion who fled in all directions!
On the other side, he was secretly devouring the evil qi to improve his own Heavenly Abandonment, and there were two more figures beside him.
Sensing the comer, Cang Tianqi slowly opened his eyes, revealing his milky white eyeballs.
The two people who appeared in his sight were the two people from the Shadow Building.
"The situation has changed, the strength of the ghost king summoned by the Imperial Soul Sect has exceeded the scope of Yuan Ying, you follow the two of us, I will forcibly break through the puppet city wall of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, and then leave this place. ”
It was the man from the Shadow Building who spoke, and his words, of course, were for the heavens to hear.
At this time, there was only seriousness on his face, and there was no laziness.
He said very casually about breaking through the puppet city wall, but it was not difficult for him to see that he was a little afraid of the ghost king summoned by the Imperial Soul Sect.