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"Let's go, let's catch ghosts!"

Jiang Shen stroked his palms and laughed, he was addicted to slicing.

The dragon chariot that was originally heading straight towards the Great Black Yin Spring also diverted to the left front, heading straight for the ghost and god territory.

The ghosts and gods are already absolute powerhouses here, and even those god emperors on the periphery dare not easily provoke the ghosts and gods.

This secret realm is a paradise for the dead.

And the God Emperor is a living being, and he is just surviving here, and they don't even dare to enter this core area.

Obviously, there is something even more terrifying in the core area.

The location of the Trapping God Emperor who led out Chu Yueheng earlier had already left the core area, even if it was on the periphery, including the place where they slice it before.

The Great Black Yin Spring is in the core area of the temple.

The illusory monk had a bitter face, and he carefully observed the purple statue floating above Jiang Shen's head, and he was a little uncertain.

"The ghosts and gods who live in that area have attained the peak of the realm king...... Are you sure the donor wants to cut him?"

The illusory monk asked cautiously.

"Cut!"

Jiang nodded heavily, and then he looked at the illusory monk with a suspicious expression, and said, "Don't tell me that you can't take him!"

"If this is before, the poor monk is naturally not his opponent, but the poor monk has learned the great power of the little master who quits color, and it will not be a problem to take him down!"

Phantom said hurriedly.

There are ten realms of gods, and each realm is tenfold.

When the illusory monk was still a white-bone monk, he was only the king of the realm, and now he has a golden body, and he is already the king of the realm.

However, it is a beginner who has entered the top ten, and his strength is not as good as that of the old ghosts and gods.

But now, the Phantom Monk is full of confidence and has absolute certainty to help Jiang Shen cut the realm king and ghost.

"Good!"

Jiang Shen was overjoyed and said, "Chong!"

"Donor, how much strength can your idol exert?"

Suddenly, the illusory monk asked cautiously.

"I can't play a few points, I can only use it to show off my muscles and scare people!"

While speaking, the purple idol floating on the top of Jiang Shen's head unbuckled his belt, opened his shirt and robe, revealing his abdominal muscles that were not very prominent, and made a gesture.

Phantom Monk: "......"

"The poor monk believes that you are a ghost, and the donor, you are a little rabbit cub who is very bad!"

The illusory monk slandered in his stomach.

......

The further you go, the colder the space becomes.

A red light, I don't know when it appeared, far away, Jiang Shen saw a huge statue of a god almost a thousand feet high, standing quietly, like a mountain.

It is a huge statue with two horns on its head and two wings on its back, and its face is hideous and ugly.

Apparently a fierce god.

"Your little monk is also a golden body?"

Before the dragon chariot approached and rode on the idol, the ghost who was indistinguishable from the idol sensed the arrival of the illusion, and he couldn't help laughing: "Little monk, are you here to find me, or are you here to find death?"

"Amitabha—"

The illusory monk did not hide, he jumped out directly, and the golden Buddha statue flashed out in a golden mang.

At this time, the appearance of this golden Buddha statue is already the same as the illusion.

"The poor monk is both here to look for the benefactor and to die. ”

The illusory monk clasped his hands together, he stepped on the void, and instantly crossed a distance of hundreds of miles, and he was close to the front.

"Since you know that looking for me is looking for death, you still dare to come?"

The ghost god laughed: "I can't imagine that you, a little monk, are usually as timid as a mouse, and when you see me waiting for the golden body Great Perfection ghost god to turn around and leave without saying a word, don't you want to be the first to find me after your golden body is perfect today?"

"I thought you would go to find that half-hung Xun Luo. ”

This ghost god doesn't know Xun Luo's details, and in this area, everyone who knows Xun Luo's details is dead.

"The donor knows that the poor monk is timid but dares to come, why don't you leave quickly?"

The illusory monk suddenly laughed and said, "Isn't it that the donor treats the poor monk as a fool?"

The ghost god's heart suddenly burst out, and Sen Ran said: "Since you are here, don't leave!"

"After eating your golden body, I can also go one step further, maybe I can become a ghost king!"

Boom –

The next moment, the ghost god's body swelled, and a punch blasted towards the Phantom Monk who was close at hand.

"Hahahaha-"

The illusory monk laughed and said, "The carving insect skill also dares to get an axe!"

"Look at my mighty dragon!"

"World-honored Jizo!"

"Da Luo spell!"

"Prajna Buddhas!"

"Pranya Ba coax!"

"The dragon is in the sky!"

"Go!"

The illusory monk imitates the color of the ring, almost the same.

But his mighty Heavenly Dragon is more powerful than the Ring Color Monk, I don't know how many times, it is simply the difference between Firefly and Haoyue.

The ghost's eyes widened, and the image of the golden dragon was reflected in his pupils, which already possessed divine light.

"What kind of supernatural power is this, how can it be so powerful!"

The ghost's voice was terrifying.

Smack!

The next moment, the body of the ghost god was blasted down by the mighty Heavenly Dragon, and it was directly attached to a huge pillar behind him, turning into a large flat meatloaf.

The illusory monk stepped on the void, and he stepped on the head of the ghost god, and his face became more and more proud.

Rumble!!!

Unexpectedly, the next moment, above the statue of the ghost god, the crimson light was loud, and a punch smashed on Huanzhen's body, and Huanzhen was caught off guard and was blown out by a punch.

He gulped out black-red smoke from his mouth.

There is no blood in the body of the spirit.

The ghost's hand attached to the pillar stood up tremblingly, slowly returning to its original form, and then carefully removed the rest of his body from the pillar.

"Damn, damn it, how did you stinky monk become so powerful!"

The ghost was furious, but at this time his body was like a piece of paper, and he shoved the restored hand into his mouth and blew hard.

The whole body inflated like a balloon and then returned to its original state.

"Great Mighty Dragon!"

"Great Mighty Dragon!"

"Great Mighty Dragon!"

......

The roar of the illusory monk kept coming, and together with his golden-bodied Buddha, he frantically bombarded the golden-bodied statue of the ghost god.

"It turns out that you can only use this trick over and over again!

The ghosts and gods immediately figured out the details of the illusory monk.

"Huh, I said, how dare you come, it turns out that there are accomplices!"

"Two dragons! three two-legged beasts!"

The eyes of the ghosts and gods lit up, "They are all alive!

"This ghost god has just received it, and it just happened to eat their yang energy to replenish their body!"

The ghost god laughed, and as soon as his body jumped, he rushed in the direction of the dragon chariot.

"Oh no, he's coming!"

Lu Wenbin and the others' hair stood up, comparable to the arrival of the ghost god of the peak realm king, and the cold ghost aura alone gave them the illusion that they were about to freeze.

"Sure enough, the nonsense is not credible, I don't believe other nonsense, I only believe this sentence!"

Jiang Shen looked at the ghost god who was coming in the blink of an eye, and blasted out with a punch.

At the same time, the purple idol floating above his head suddenly teleported to the front of the dragon cart and also slammed it with a punch.

The black fire turned into a fiery dragon and rushed straight towards the ghosts.

"Black Fire !!"

The ghosts screamed in horror.

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