After listening to what this group of ghost kings have done for thousands of years, Jiang Hao is quite jealous of this Flame Ghost King, if nothing else, just say that this ability to provoke the conflict between Buddhism and Taoism really has a set, which really subverts the inherent impression of the low IQ of demons and monsters. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It can only be said that he really escaped from the eighteen hells, and he did all the evil things in his life, and he did not stop after death.

It's just that killing this Flame Ghost King can't imagine that Jiang Hao is not a person from this world, and the power that is vital in their eyes is not a fart at all in Jiang Hao's eyes.

All he wanted was the witch clan exercises hidden in the underworld.

Jiang Hao and the Macaque Demon King were not dragged down by a group of subordinates, and galloped all the way with the demon wind, and soon went around to the front of the Flame Ghost King, and lowered the clouds outside the city of Yudu in advance.

The palace of King Qin Guang occupied by the Flame Ghost King is the first hall of the ten halls of Yama, which is located in the city of Xudu, covering an area of 8,000 miles, which is the first stop for mortal ghosts to enter the yang world, and the long Huangquan Road is crowded with newly dead souls, and you can see ghosts squeezing ghosts towards the city from a distance.

"Wait for me to deal with the old ghost of the flame, you just need to hide from the sidelines, if any ghost soldiers want to report to the other ghost kings, you can stop them, don't let the news leak. Do you understand?" Jiang Hao commanded.

Since you want to break them one by one, let's try to make a time difference as much as possible, and clean up a few more ghost kings if you can, and when the news leaks and they gather together, their strength will not be so strong.

"The subordinates understand. The Macaque Demon King nodded and replied.

After ordering the Macaque Demon King, Jiang Hao's body shook, and he showed his stealth supernatural powers, hiding in mid-air, staring sharply at the air, holding his breath and quietly waiting for the Flame Ghost King to take the bait.

Time passed little by little, and I don't know how long it took, I suddenly saw a black cloud floating in the distance, and the ghost aura in the sky was surging, obviously it was the Flame Ghost King who led the ghost soldiers and the ghost Jiangmen back, but without the company of other ghost kings, this ghost qi was much smaller, and it was only dozens of miles in the air.

From afar, you can see that surrounded by ten thousand ghosts, the Flame Ghost King is sitting on a golden chariot, as if the emperor is inspecting his own territory, and the black corpse with flames all over his body is pulling the cart, looking majestic.

Here it comes!

Jiang Hao's eyes froze, adjusted his breathing rate, his eyes firmly locked on the Flame Ghost King's body, and he was ready to ambush.

In an instant, the black cloud was at his feet, and countless ghosts flew past him, he carefully avoided the ghosts one by one, and kept getting close to the chariot of the Flame Ghost King, and recently almost passed by the grimace face against his face.

At this moment, the Flame Ghost King suddenly raised his hand and shouted, "Stop!" The axe-like red eyebrows were tightly wrinkled and he stood on the chariot and looked left and right, as if looking for something.

Discovered?

Jiang Hao was startled, hurriedly gathered his mind, stood there motionless, and even lowered his eyes, secretly complaining in his heart, he must cultivate this stealth supernatural power well in the future, and the province has always been at such a half-baked level, and it is always easy to have problems at critical moments.

"What's the matter, King?" asked an impermanent ghost beside the chariot.

The Red Flame Demon King's nose twitched hard, he didn't smell anything, he closed his eyes, and the blisters on his body that seemed to be scalded suddenly agitated, this is because he suffered from the fire of the volcanic hell for ten thousand years, and developed a strange ability, everything is hot for him, even the eyes are no exception, he just felt that someone seemed to be looking at him, so he would have this reaction.

"It's strange, I obviously felt someone watching me just now, why can't I feel it all of a sudden? Could it be that I feel wrong?" The Flame Ghost King muttered, and swept around with his divine sense, but didn't find anything wrong, groaned for a while, and waved his hand: "Let's go, maybe I feel wrong!"

The chariot began to walk again, and soon came to the place where Jiang Hao was hiding, accompanied by the heat wave that was blowing in his face, and an extremely rich smell of blood came from the chariot.

Now is the time!

Jiang Hao didn't dare to delay any longer, the cold light flashed under his eyes, his body jumped up, and pounced towards the Flame Ghost King, one right hand turned into the original form, the scales on the inky blue dragon claws were shining, and the fingertips were like iron casting, flickering with a faint light.

"Who?"

The Flame Demon King reacted extremely quickly, and almost the moment he shot Jiang Hao, he sensed that something was wrong, stood up suddenly, grabbed the axe on his side and slashed it in the direction of Jiang Hao.

However, Jiang Hao's speed was too fast, and his shot was too sudden.

He had just made a move with this axe, and Jiang Hao was already sticking to his side, the dragon claws were extremely sharp, and he pierced his armor with a snort.

At this moment, a sudden flash of light flashed on the Flame Ghost King's body, and a faint black light enveloped his body.

"Bell jar?"

Jiang Hao was stunned, I have to say, maybe it is because of helping Taoism suppress Buddhism, there are really a lot of Buddhist spells in the hands of these ghost kings, first the golden body of the old demon of Montenegro, the Buddha country in the palm, and now the golden bell jar of the Flame Ghost King, although they have all changed their appearance, but in the final analysis, it is still the magic of Buddhism.

However, the Flame Ghost King's cultivation of the golden bell jar was obviously not at home, and he only heard a soft bang, and the golden bell jar shattered in an instant, and the dragon claw was castrated, directly leaving a huge hole on his body.

The turquoise ghost blood continued to flow out, dripping on the chariot and snorting, turning into clusters of flames.

It was only at this time that the head axe came to Jiang Hao's side, and with a slight turn of his body, he dodged it, took the opportunity to go around the back of the Flame Ghost King, and swung out another claw, straight to the vest.

"Damn it!"

The Flame Ghost King's eyes were cracked, knowing that it would be difficult for him to dodge, so he simply gritted his teeth, and a cloud of ghost fire suddenly appeared on his entire body, enveloping him in it, trying to force the sneak attacker away.

However, Jiang Hao is also an ancestor who plays with fire, where will he eat his set, the speed of his right hand has not decreased at all, and he is directly inserted into this ghost fire.

Poof!

The claws pierced directly through the heart, and the Flame Ghost King let out a scream, revealing a huge hole in his chest, and his heart had disappeared.

"You, you...... Why...... Didn't we say okay, you ......"

It was only at this time that the Flame Ghost King saw Jiang Hao's face, his red eyes were round, full of disbelief.

"Lao Tie, men are fickle animals. “

With a successful blow, Jiang Hao was in a good mood, and it was rare to ridicule the Flame Ghost King, his mouth opened, and a mouthful of thunder and fire erupted and directly burned the Flame Demon King and the chariot to ashes.

The flames dispersed, leaving a magic weapon on the ground, and Jiang Hao was also stunned to see it.

First of all, there is a black crown, which is engraved with a divine bird with six legs and four wings, Hun Dun faceless, and shaped like a yellow sac, which is the token of the palace of King Qin Guang, and the sacred bird is the ancestor of the twelve ancestors, Emperor Jiang.

Followed by a nine-storey exquisite tower, hanging gold, silver, glass, agate, coral and many other Buddha treasures, it looks brilliant and shining, between the towers is a golden relic, enough to have the size of a goose egg, faintly the sound of chanting comes, there are eighteen prohibitions on it, it is also an acquired spiritual treasure, much stronger than the jade Ruyi.

In addition to this nine-story exquisite pagoda, there is also a wooden fish and a purple gold bowl, but these two are a little worse, they are only top-level magic weapons, but they are also rare and precious anomalies.

"Fortunately, I'm a sneak attack, if this is a head-on encounter, even if I can clean him up, I don't know how much effort it will take!"

Jiang Hao couldn't help but call it a fluke.

I have to say that in the world of mythology, it is a very important thing to be able to take the lead, especially those who rely on spells and magic weapons to fight the enemy, once they lose the opportunity, they have no chance to show their abilities at all, and they are beaten away.

The incident happened suddenly, and the ghost soldiers around didn't react to what was going on at all, so they saw that their own ghost king was burned to ashes, and those who were close to the chariot were so frightened that they panicked and fled in all directions, standing far away before they could figure out what was happening here.

The macaque demon king had already stood up, and when he saw a fleeing ghost soldier, he rushed up and knocked him to death with a stick, but there were too many ghost soldiers and ghost generals, which made him a little tired to deal with.

"Stop, and those who trespass will die!"

Jiang Hao shouted loudly, and directly released all the powerful ghosts in the underworld in his palm, enveloping all the ghost soldiers from the outside to the inside, and anyone who did not move directly flew over and devoured them in one bite.

The killing of the Flame Ghost King was very smooth, but Jiang Hao's idea of blocking the news was obviously overthinking, or he didn't have an accurate concept of the number of hundreds of thousands.

When the news of the Flame Ghost King's soul spread, hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers scattered in all directions, and suddenly the sky and the earth were all ghost soldiers fleeing in a hurry, even with the help of the ghosts to suppress it, Jiang Hao himself did not know how many ghost soldiers had escaped.

No more time can be wasted, it must be done as soon as possible!

Jiang Hao's eyes flashed, and he immediately called out to the Macaque Demon King, and ordered: "Leave them alone, we need to do it as soon as possible." The remaining twelve ghost kings, there are three in the Song Emperor Palace, one in the Five Senses Palace, two in the City Palace, and the remaining six are all in the Eighteen Hells, I will solve the three in the Song Emperor Palace, and the Five Senses Palace will be handed over to you!"

"Yes, I will certainly live up to the king's orders!" the macaque demon king nodded in response.

"Then let's split up!"