Call!

With Zhao Qianyang's big hand, a violent wind gathered rapidly in a shocking attitude. The Great Ghost King, who was smashed by Yang Mucheng's punch, recovered quickly under the countless black mist, as if he was not injured, and once again towards Yang Mucheng's position, crushing fiercely!

"What is this?"

"Bad ......"

"Immortal?"

Seeing this scene, everyone exclaimed in their hearts and their eyes widened.

Even.

Even Yang Mucheng couldn't help but close his pupils at this moment, revealing a trace of consternation.

"Haha, Old Monster Yang, you didn't expect it!"

Zhao Qianyang held the moment order and laughed proudly. "This great ghost king is the immortal body......"

However.

What responded to Zhao Qianyang was Yang Mucheng's shocking blow.

I saw that in the face of the crazy ghost claws of the reborn Great Ghost King, as well as the strong attack of the sixteen Divine Mind Perfection Martial Artists, Yang Mucheng's eyes widened angrily, and a chill erupted in his pupils. Then, I saw his arms stretched out in all directions.

"Boom!"

A golden ripple visible to the naked eye quickly spread out in all directions. At this moment, the attack of the sixteen Divine Mind Perfection Martial Artists was immediately smashed into the void.

As the ripples spread, a terrifying hurricane erupted.

The elders of the Pure Yang Returning Sect were directly bombarded by this hurricane!

And even more at the same time.

The golden ripples slammed into the body of the Great Ghost King.

"Boom!"

The Great Ghost King covered in black-scale armor was directly knocked out by this terrifying ripple, and his body exploded completely in mid-air in an instant.

There was silence all around.

Strong!

Looking at Yang Mucheng, everyone only felt that their scalps were numb.

Is this the strength of Old Monster Yang?

With his own strength, he stirred up the entire evil path. Even in the face of the attack of all the high-level leaders of the second-tier sect, he still looked like an understatement. This kind of strength is enough to make everyone's hearts palpitate.

"No wonder he never takes everyone in his eyes! If I can have such strength, the sky is big, where can I go?"

Then.

The warriors present all had such an idea.

"Old Monster Yang, do you think you have won?"

However.

At this moment, a cold laugh slowly sounded from one side.

This voice is from Zhao Qianyang!

"What?"

At this moment, everyone's hearts were shocked, and a bad thought appeared in their minds.

"Look!"

A cry rang out.

Immediately, everyone's eyes looked ahead. However, it's okay not to look at it, this time, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

Saw.

The Great Ghost King, who had already been bombarded and completely exploded, was actually restored again in a cloud of smoke.

Moreover, with Zhao Qianyang's pinching of the seal, this big ghost king, whether it was his hands, feet or body, swelled up like a balloon. In an instant, the entire person's body grew to a height of dozens of meters, and pieces of black scale armor emerged from his body.

But in the blink of an eye.

This big ghost king has already transformed into a nine-ghost god with a height of forty or fifty meters, like a small mountain, with two sharp horns, green fangs, and black ghost armor!

"Old Monster Yang, this great ghost king of mine is an immortal existence...... If you want to kill him, I'm afraid it's not that easy!"

Zhao Qianyang looked at Yang Mucheng with a sneer on his face.

The warriors around were completely frightened by the scene in front of them.

Under the power of this ghost and god, they couldn't help but shiver, and retreated towards the rear step by step.

"How so?"

"This ghost god, if he is immortal and immortal, who else can kill Zhao Qianyang?"

"This order is really terrifying!"

Then.

Everyone's eyes fell on the moment order in Zhao Qianyang's hand.

"It seems that the rumors are true!" At this time, a warrior in the crowd said in a deep voice. He felt the doubtful gazes around him, and couldn't help but speak: "This order is a magic weapon for raising ghosts...... According to legend, this order is a magic weapon left by a great heavenly ghost when the immortal gate was not closed!"

Great Heavenly Ghost!

The surrounding warriors all gasped and looked frightened. That's the ghost clan of the Taiyi Realm!

"This order is made of materials that are both yin and evil, and it is most suitable for raising ghosts. As long as it is an existence that is killed by the master of the Moment Order, the soul will be ingested into it......" The warrior's eyes were full of shock, "There is a fault in the inheritance of Kyushu, and the strength of this Moment Order is beyond our imagination!"

Every time this warrior said a word, the faces of the people around him couldn't help but turn pale.

But.

Zhao Qianyang became more and more proud, as if everything was in his chest.

"Old Monster Yang, no matter how strong you are, can you be the opponent of my big ghost king?" Zhao Qianyang held his hands behind his back and looked at Yang Mucheng with a smile. It's a pity that Yang Mucheng is wearing a mask, and others can't see his expression clearly, and the starlight that appears in his eyes makes people dare not look directly.

Zhao Qianyang's brows furrowed, but he heard Yang Mucheng's voice already coming:

"Is this big ghost king? In my opinion, it's just that, an embroidered pillow that doesn't really work!"

"Embroidered pillows?"

Zhao Qianyang sneered and asked rhetorically, "You might kill it?"

Oh, yes!

This great ghost king is immortal and immortal, if you can't kill it, you will inevitably be killed by it!

"Immortal and immortal?"

Yang Mucheng shook his head.

"Even if it's really immortal, I'll completely destroy it......"

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, Yang Mucheng's eyes shrank suddenly, and his pupils under the mask suddenly flashed with a gleam.

Almost at the same time, Yang Mucheng's whole person was already shooting out rapidly, rushing towards the Great Ghost King, and even punched at the Great Ghost King's blue-faced fanged head!

"Bang!"

There was a popping sound.

Although, when this big ghost king faced Yang Mucheng's bombardment, he had already reacted quickly and tried his best to resist. But Yang Mucheng's punch still smashed it apart......

But.

But in a moment of turning around, the big ghost king, who had already been bombarded, recovered again under the shocked gaze.

"It's useless!" Zhao Qianyang shook his head, his face full of mockery. "I've already told you that the Great Ghost King is an immortal and immortal existence, even if you exhaust your cultivation, you won't be able to kill it!"

"Really?"

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows and sneered:

"Since I can't kill it once, then ten times!"

"If it doesn't work ten times, then a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand times......"

(End of chapter)