On the ghost plain, dozens of ghost generals took action against Tang Zheng one after another, each showing their own means.

Because of the fear of killing a hundred ghosts, it is difficult for the generals to unite, so there is also a priority to shoot.

A ghost general rushed first, with a pale face but no feet, floating on the ground and making a cold roar. This ghost is called Crying, has a gloomy temperament, likes to eat babies, and has an extreme thirst for human flesh and blood. Therefore, he also rushed to the front, and at this moment he rushed close to Tang Zheng, howling at him for a lifetime, and blowing a yin wind.

The yin wind was cold to the bone, and it hit Tang Zheng's body, making him shudder. But in the next moment, Tang Zheng only shook his body, and he was freed from this extremely cold air. Seeing that the crying ghost will be extremely shocked, its frozen bones and yin wind, that can even be frozen by the Yaksha for a moment, I didn't expect to deal with humans, but I just shivered.

Tang Zheng had already punched out, and the power of the evil seal was condensed at one point, and it did not disperse, just like this, it was slapped on the body of the cry from afar, and he heard the wailing of the wail and flew up all his life, but he died on the spot.

This is the second form of the evil seal, Soul Breaking Kill. After going through this period of cultivation, Tang Zheng was finally able to use the second form. Compared to the first type, the Broken Soul Kill is not as powerful as the Hundred Ghost Kill, but it is more powerful because of its condensation. Hundred ghosts can't kill ghost generals with one blow, but Soul Breaking Kill is an easy solution, and the ghosts are also shocked.

However, due to the introverted essence of this palm, the ghosts did not see the endless power, so the scene lacked a sense of horror, and only thought that the cry itself was too weak, and gave the other party a chance, and still attacked fiercely.

A sword-wielding ghost decomposes his whole body like a corpse, and rushes up on a bony horse. This ghost will be a physical ghost, with infinite power, the netherworld ghost fire is vigorous, and the strength is still above the cry. rushed far away, and it was a knife to Tang Zheng.

The hand raised and fell, the cold mang ploughed the ground, cut a long mark on the black plain, and swept towards Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng raised the magic cover in his hand, and hit this blow lightly, and the bronze corpse slashed out a finger sword with his backhand and hit the ghost general, who only shook it, but accepted it as if nothing happened. Tang Zheng struck this blow and used Soul Breaker Kill, just because he also wanted to mislead the ghosts.

Although he keeps saying that he wants to be crushed with strength, his innate temperament makes him die if he doesn't deceive. If no one cheats, it is also happy to be able to fool ghosts.

The ghost general was really fooled by this trick, and he didn't care, and continued to attack. In the next moment, Tang Zheng had slapped seventeen or eighteen palms in a row, which seemed to be magnificent, but in fact, there was only one palm that really exerted his strength, and it was another soul-breaking kill, which solved the ghost general.

However, it also gives other ghost generals a chance.

While solving the two ghost generals in a row, all the ghosts had already seized the opportunity and made a move against Tang Zheng.

The methods used by ghosts are cold and evil, dark and treacherous, and there are endless resentments and negative emotions in them, so they listen to the sad howling, the sad sound is earnest, the black fog is heavy, and the yin qi is bursting. And there are innumerable spirits and ghosts that float in it, sorrow, despair, pain, hatred, jealousy, evil, cunning, and cruelty...... All kinds of emotions, love and hatred, and so on, filled Tang Zheng's heart in an instant.

If he were an ordinary person, he would be wiped out at worst and stupid at least by just this moment.

But when it fell on Tang Zheng, he only shook his head slightly, and then he was nothing.

In the past few days in the underworld, he has cultivated the trick of Huangquan Dao, practiced the method of stealing the sky and changing the sun, absorbed a large amount of soul fire origin, reborn, and achieved a perfect body, which is already unusual, where can these ghosts easily influence.

Tang Zheng's current situation is a typical invincibility of the same level, and it is the kind of invincibility that ignores quantity.

From this point of view, Tang Zheng is contradictory. Because in the Star Luo Realm, unless it is above a complete level, it is difficult to ignore the quantity, if you can ignore the quantity, then theoretically, the Tang Tribulation in the Enlightenment Period is already stronger than the cultivators in the Soul Transformation Stage.

But this is not the case with the fourth machine, the current Tang Tribulation can only go beyond one level at best, that is, to open the Victory Spirit Ring, it is difficult to win against the heart demon, and it is absolutely impossible to win against the soul. But he can do things that even the soul can't do.

This is precisely the characteristic of his perfect body, which is to achieve the ultimate at this level, but because of the innate deficiency in the difference in the realm, it is impossible to go too far.

So at this moment, when he saw these ghost generals, he was like a chicken and a dog, vulnerable, but his long-term habit and instinct made him willing to use more troublesome methods and less strength to win.

At this moment, the hundreds of ghosts and thousands of voices roared together, which only had a negligible impact on Tang Zheng, and the next moment he had already made a move, striking out dozens of palms in a row.

With these countless palm shadows, white phantom mist swept up.

The black fog collided with the white mist, entangled in a black and white brilliance, and in the black and white, a large number of ghosts cried, only this time, it was no longer the sinister and evil voice, but full of panic and fear.

The ghost with the mission of intimidating the world was actually frightened first.

The ghost realm energy that filled the heavens and the earth was defeated, and the heavens and the earth were cleared.

All the ghosts let out a terrible ghost cry at the same time, they still wanted to resist, they wanted to kill, but they saw white light flashing up.

It turned out that in the palm shadow that Tang Zheng had previously struck, there had been a large number of soul breaking kills, no more, no less, one palm per ghost, so I saw the white light rising into the sky, and the ghosts roared for their lives. In the midst of the roar, all the ghosts melted away one after another, and the Morozhi behind him was terrified. The ghost eagle's eyes were even brighter, and it suddenly flew up with a long roar, and its wings fluttered, bringing a hurricane.

It's just that one wing, and it appeared directly behind Tang Zheng.

With a clamp on his wings, he has gone to Tang Zheng.

The power of this winged flap weighed more than 10,000 jun, and if it was really allowed to shoot it solidly, even Tang Zheng's perfect body would be difficult to bear.

The next moment, Tang Zheng's figure had flashed, and he had rushed forward, and a glimpse of light was used to the pinnacle.

The wings brushed Tang Zheng's back, and Tang Zheng didn't look back, but slapped his hand behind him.

Soul Breaker!

The ghost eagle had already felt a sense of threat coming to his face, and knowing that it was not good, he had spread his wings and retreated, and at the same time let out a scream from his mouth: "Good means, no wonder Morozhi is not your opponent." ”

"You're not bad either. At this time, Tang Zheng turned around and looked behind him.

The ghost eagle stood behind him, and made an extremely human expression on his face: "Don't be ashamed to speak." ”

Although he was shocked by Tang Zheng's blow just now, this ghost eagle was still disdainful, either arrogant or confident.

At the same time as it spoke, Mo Luozhi couldn't hold it anymore, flew down from the boat with a roar, and raised the steel fork in his hand: "Human, explain how you broke the scythe and give you all the corpse!"

"The Scythe of Hooking?" Tang Zheng tilted his head and looked at the flying Mo Luozhi: "Is that the name so it is?

Moro was so angry that his nose was crooked.

This bastard human has no idea what he's ruined!

He ruined the future of his Morozhi's life!

With a finger of the steel fork in his hand, he poked at Tang Zheng: "Don't kneel down yet!"

Tang Zai snorted: "In this case, let's take you and ask you about it." ”

With another hand, a pale golden light appeared in the palm of his hand, and it was already slapped towards the steel fork.

Mo Luozhi's cultivation has entered the king level in the underworld, which is equivalent to the human spirit ring, although the realm is still lower in the king level, the strength is still not weak. The steel fork is even more different, it looks rusty, but in fact, it is made of a large bone in the body of the Yaksha, which is the soldier of his real name, and his power is huge. The Yaksha clan has always been known for their physical strength in the underworld, and this steel fork is a manifestation of their strong strength, and under the steel fork, there are few capable opponents.

But at this moment, under the slap of Tang Zheng's palm, he heard the loud bang of his life, and Mo Luozhi, who was a big step higher than Tang Zheng, was actually slapped out by Tang Zheng like a mosquito.

"How is that possible?" Morozhi looked at Tang Zheng in horror.

He couldn't believe the result.

Tang Zheng withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and said casually: "But that's it." ”

Compete with him?

You must know that this body is still the way of the deity body cultivation in essence, and the flesh and blood power is still fundamental, but after cultivating a perfect body, the use of spells has been barrier-free, but its root will not change, but because after you can use the power of spells, it is more convenient to use magic to gain yourself, so as to have stronger power. In this case, Mo Luozhi compared his strength, which was tantamount to giving Tang Zheng a chance to exert his power, and it was strange that it was not defeated.

The ghost eagle's eyes also flashed with surprise, and he hissed, "Sure enough, he is a powerful human being, and he can do this." In such a human being, the flesh and soul of the soul must be delicious. Morozhi, this human, I will help you take it, but you promised me that the conditions will be tripled!"

Mo Luozhi only felt a pain in his heart, but he still nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you!"

The eagle was already laughing.

With the laughter, the ghost eagle's body continued to grow.

It gets bigger and bigger, and it looks like a mountain. As it grows, a vigorous momentum also rises and sweeps away. Under the fierce tide of force, Tang Zheng stood in the wind, standing still, but his eyes were full of awe.

The feeling brought by this pressure couldn't be more familiar, it turned out that this ghost eagle was actually a middle-grade ghost king, and his strength was equivalent to that of a cultivator in the Heart Demon Realm.

Not only that, but the momentum of this ghost eagle is still rising, and it has only stopped until it reaches the peak of the middle grade, but it is already a half-step soul-level existence.

With such an existence, with Tang Zheng's current strength, it is absolutely impossible to be an opponent.

At the same time, Mo Luozhi also raised the steel fork in his hand again, and at the same time shouted: "Hundred Ghost Boat, attack!!"

I saw that countless pairs of ghost hands under the hundred ghost nocturnal boats had come towards Tang Zheng together, and I felt that this boat still had the merit of attacking the enemy. A group of ghost hands grabbed Tang Zheng's feet and dragged him to the ground, and finally Tang Zheng cultivated his body and supported his body, but he was still caught by the ghost hands and couldn't move.

The ghost eagle had already laughed and opened its mouth to peck at him, but it completely ignored the identity gap and made two to one.

At the same time as the ghost eagle transformation and Mo Luozhi made a move, Tang Zheng was not idle.

He took out an object, it was the rune paper refined with corpse spirit flowers, and just put it on his head, and at the same time, his eyes were wide open, and a hall of black light suddenly shot out from his eyebrows, but it was a very smiling black sand, which was falling into the rune paper, and the next moment he saw the rune paper ignite and turn into a wisp of green smoke.

It's just that this green smoke is not extinguished, and it is condensed and hovering in Tang Zheng's mind.

At this time, the ghost hand grabbed Tang Zheng, and under the attack of the ghost eagle, Tang Zheng was powerless to dodge.

He glanced at the ghost-faced eagle unhurriedly, and let out a loud voice: "Little ghost thing, dare to be murderous!"

As he spoke, he saw that the green smoke above his head had changed, and he had formed a human form, which was the appearance of another Tang Tribulation.

It's just that this Tang Tribulation condensed by green smoke is majestic, vast, majestic, and earth-shattering, if the peerless gods, awe-inspiring in the sky, it is the Tang Tribulation clone that crosses the space boundary wall and projects on the deity.

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