Chapter 833 Hundred Sons and Ghost Flags

As for Ding Yibai, Tucheng Ghost Emperor couldn't remember that he had killed such a person.

He killed too many people to count.

But it's clear that he doesn't mind others coming for revenge.

Because there are too many people who came to avenge and were killed by him!

"Infant Transformation into the Fourth Layer, you dare to challenge me to a Infant Transformation Fifth Layer, it seems that you also have some means!" Tucheng Ghost Emperor sneered.

Not everyone can challenge by leapfrogging, Ding Hao dares to challenge an opponent who is one level higher than his cultivation, and he should have some strength. However, Tucheng Ghost Emperor is not worried, because he has always been very arrogant, and his self-confident strength far exceeds that of cultivation!

There is also a more important point, that is, he has a treasure that has been refined recently.

If Ding Hao fights with him, it just so happens that he can use Ding Hao to sacrifice treasures!

"Come on, then. ”

Tucheng Ghost Emperor is not afraid of fighting, and similarly, Ding Hao is also experienced in a hundred battles.

The two people, who were not afraid of fighting, flew out of the main hall of the Kyushu Demon Sect and stood in the sky above the continuous mountain range, looking at each other from afar.

This scene attracted the disciples of the Kyushu Demon Sect and the mortals within a radius of thousands of miles to watch.

In the back mountain, a purple-haired young man walked out of the courtyard with the words "Zizhuyuan" and looked up at the sky.

Ding Zizhu has lived here for many years, but Ding Hao has not fulfilled his promise to help him, so he is also quite irritable.

Looking up at the air, he said, "Can this kid Ding Hao win? If he can't even beat this little ghost, I really can't believe him in the future." ”

In the Kyushu Demon Sect, many monks also came out.

"This ghost emperor is very strong, I have seen him make a move in the Kyushu Dao Sect at the beginning, and this time the sect master is afraid that he will be in trouble. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, with the strength of the sect master, he would have already swept through the middle stage of the infant transformation. ”

"Alas, don't you know, Tu Cheng is not so simple, he was very strong when he was the Ghost Emperor, not to mention that he is now the Ghost Emperor? Although I am a disciple of the Kyushu Demon Sect, I also want the Sect Master Ding Hao to win, but we have to look at the facts clearly, the fact is that the Ghost Emperor Tucheng is indeed very strong!"

"Don't talk nonsense, look at it, I think Sect Master Ding Hao is the strongest!"

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In the sky, the confrontation did not last long, both of them were very experienced, and at the same time issued a test move.

"Thousands of ghosts, ghosts cry wolves!" Tucheng Ghost Emperor is indeed amazingly powerful, and the power of the trick is amazing, and he waved out with a palm, thousands of ghosts, endlessly, and the ghosts cried wolf howls and pounced on Ding Hao.

However, Ding Hao was not nervous, standing in the void, stepping on the silver infinite shuttle, and then pulling with both hands, "The magic shadow appears!" pulled out a black electric current with both hands, and he pushed forward again, with a bang, the electric current rushed towards the ghost.

Almost instantly, a black electric current traveled from the first ghost to the last. Then Ding Hao shouted again, "Demon Shadow Dance!"

The shadow dances and forms a resonance!

There was a sour sound in the air, and the shadows and ghosts were all shattered!

The two fought in the first style, no matter how good they were.

Tu Cheng Ghost Emperor smiled gloomily and said, "You really have some skills, you didn't disappoint me, let me see your treasures again!"

After speaking, he raised his wrist and took out a soul flag.

This soul banner is a bit peculiar, it looks very delicate, but the size is obviously smaller than the average soul flag. On the black soul flag, a bloody and evil aura swayed out, and the disciples of the Kyushu Demon Sect felt this breath, and their faces turned pale, and as for those female disciples, they even began to vomit.

When Ding Hao saw that his opponent took out the soul flag, he also raised his hand and took out his 100,000 soul flags.

Since this thing reached the 100,000 level, Ding Hao had not continued to refine it. Because if you continue to refine, you will need a million soul flags! Millions of Yin Souls! It is not easy to find a million Yin Souls that have been refined. If you want to refine, you have to buy those living souls to refine!

Ding Hao didn't want to do such a thing.

Living souls can be released into the underworld and reincarnated as humans.

If the living soul is refined into a yin soul, these people lose the opportunity to be reincarnated. Doing this kind of thing is no different from killing people, Ding Hao is not willing to do it, so the soul banner has stayed at 100,000, and he has never refined it again.

Seeing Ding Hao take out a soul flag, the picture became a ghost emperor laughed, "Funny, what I took out is a ghost flag! You take out a soul flag, you are simply stupid!"

Ding Hao's ears heard the voice of the nine slaves, "The soul banner and the ghost banner are different. Among the soul flags, there are only quenched yin souls! And the ghost flags are filled with all kinds of powerful ghosts! Yin souls and powerful ghosts are not heavyweight things at all, and your 100,000 yin souls are not even as good as his ten powerful ghosts!"

Ding Hao exclaimed, "The ghost is so powerful?"

Jiu Nu said, "Of course it's powerful, Yin Soul and Powerful Ghost, there is no possibility of fighting at all." Your 100,000 Soul Banners, 100,000 Soul Kings, is only equivalent to a mid-Yuan Infant Stage! But your Dao Soldier Jade, there are 500 Dao soldiers in it, and each of them is a Yuan Infant Great Perfection! The Ghost Banner is the same thing as the Dao Soldier Jade, and you can use the Dao Soldier Jade to deal with him. ”

"I see. Ding Hao nodded.

However, he didn't want to take out the Dao Soldier Jade, otherwise he would get five hundred Dao soldiers of the Yuanying Great Perfection at once, and he would be afraid that he would scare Tu Cheng into the Ghost Emperor and flee!

"I don't know what the difference is between the soul banner and the ghost flag, I have 100,000 soul flags here, how many ghost things are in your ghost flag?" Ding Hao asked.

"Stupid, how can ghosts and ghosts be compared?" Tu Cheng regarded Ding Hao as a rookie who didn't know anything. He took out another ghost willow, shook his wrist, and sprinkled all the dew on the ghost's face on his black ghost flag, and said something in his mouth.

Nourished by the ghost willow rain dew, many ghosts suddenly appeared on the ghost flag.

Then, one by one, the diminutive imps flew out of the ghost flags. These little ghosts are all children, but all of them have fangs, ugly looks, glowing eyes, and extremely murderous appearance.

Ding Hao was surprised, "Why are they all little ghosts?"

Tu Cheng said with a smile, "Stupid boy, refining ghosts, the most ferocious and difficult to control is the little ghost! The little ghost is sexual, and he has no concept of right and wrong at all, and only acts on instinct! Therefore, only a true master will refine a large number of little ghosts! Just like me, a hundred ghosts, I killed tens of thousands of children under the age of eight, collected their souls, and refined them into ghosts! And then repeatedly let them kill each other, hone their ghost nature, and in the end, they practiced these hundred ghost flags! How can you compare with a small ghost flag?"

"This man is so cruel!" Hearing Tu Cheng's words, the monks watching the battle below were all dumbfounded.

In order to refine this small ghost flag, he actually killed tens of thousands of children! This kind of cruel Cheng dù, even the demon Dao disciples present felt a creepy feeling behind them.

Ding Hao nodded, this person was so perverse, and he was even more determined to kill him.

With a flick of his wrist, he released 100,000 Soul Kings and responded, "I don't believe that a hundred of your little ghosts can kill my 100,000 Yin Souls." ”

"Idiot. Tu Cheng scolded, raised his hand and pointed at Ding Hao, "Go!"

The hundred ghosts flew out in a swarm and pounced on Ding Hao.

There is a natural restraint between ghosts and ghosts, and when a hundred ghosts pounce, the 100,000 soul flags themselves are so frightened that they get into the 100,000 soul flags, and they don't dare to show their heads again!

"Haha, stupid thing, kill this kid for me!" Tu Cheng gave the order to the imp again. Although the imps are the most difficult to control, if they are practiced well, these imps are also quite obedient.

However, when he saw that the Baizi effect was about to surround Ding Hao, Ding Hao suddenly shook his whole body, and shouted violently, "Nine-Nine Sword Formation!"

From his body, limbs, and hundreds of bones, there was suddenly a dazzling sword light shooting out!

The ninety-nine sword array of ninety-nine eighty-one flew out.

"Sleepy words!" Ding Hao gave an order, and the Ninety-Nine Sword Formation formed a trap formation, trapping a hundred little ghosts in it.

"Whoa!"

In the midst of the terrible screams, the black clouds rolled, and a hundred imps were trapped in the 81 flying swords. Wherever the tip of the sword went, all of them pointed at the imps in the array, and the cold light flickered, frightening the imps into panic.

"Steady!" Tu Cheng Ghost Emperor snorted coldly, "Lingbao-level weapons, what's there to be afraid of? With your strength, attack a little and break through for me!"

"Roar!"

The little ghosts steadied down, they hugged each other, their bodies began to twist, and the hundred little ghosts turned into a violent black wind in a blink of an eye, swept away the trapped formation, and flew backwards and flew out.

"Want to escape?" Ding Hao's face turned cold, and his mouth said again, "The truth is the sword formation!

"What, Mantra Formation?" The disciples who were watching the battle below all looked happy.

Those disciples who were not optimistic about Ding Hao were also happy at the moment.

"If it's the Truth Word Formation, this battle will definitely be won! I really didn't expect that the Sect Master would even weave it into the Truth Word Formation, and the formation was still engraved on the 81 flying swords!"

What they didn't expect even more was that Ding Hao's eighty-one photoelectric bamboo swords, each sword, actually fused two mantras! The current mantra formation was more powerful than all the sword formations these disciples had seen before!

When all the mantras are lit up, in mid-air, it is like 81 more suns, dazzling, constantly flying around, causing different effects, just in the blink of an eye, the black wind formed by the little ghost is shattered, and then divided into several pieces!

Ding Hao said with a solemn face, "Little ghosts, although you are also unwilling, but in the end you have been refined into a harmful ghost! Let me surpass you today, if you don't want to, don't inflict it on others!

With the help of the mantra formation, the 81 photoelectric bamboo swords are like a killing machine, and in the mournful wailing of the ghosts, the light and shadow are vertical and horizontal, and all of them are killed, and after these ghosts are killed, they all turn into a trace of black smoke in the sun, and the smoke disappears.

Seeing that the little ghost he had worked so hard to refine was beheaded, the Ghost Emperor was furious, and roared angrily, "Good boy, it seems that I don't let go of the real treasure, and I can't help you!"

There's another chapter later.