Fighting the Martial Universe

For the prestige of slaughtering the demon saint, the ghost king, the holy saint, has naturally heard about it.

When he was young, he was fascinated by the ghost king sect, but he heard a lot of legends about the slaughter of the demon saints, created the treasures of the monsters, and led the 36 clans to seal the blood demon clan.

Even the strong of the Ghost King Zong admires the Demon Slaying Saint.

At that time, the Ghost King Zhisheng still couldn't understand why a monster race could be so powerful.

Later, he learned that the body of Demon Slaying Demon Saint is not simple, it is a rare beast, Primordial Chaos Ancient Beast.

Therefore, facing the pursuit of the Demon Slayer, he really didn't dare to stay for a long time. The powerhouse of the Demon Race entered the Heavenly Soul One, which was much stronger than their Human Race, because the battle spirit of the Demon Race was his own destiny.

The oneness of heaven and soul is extremely terrifying for the promotion of the monster race, and it is truly a complete integration.

"Slaying Demon Saint, if you continue to chase, you will definitely die when you reach Guiwang Mountain!"

Ghost King Zhisheng sneered, Ghost King Mountain, that's his place.

The Ghost King Sect was not allowed to go out of the mountain because he obeyed the Zhou ancestor's agreement.

He didn't believe that Slaughter Demon Saint didn't know the existence of Ghost King Sect.

Maybe Zhang Mofan didn't know, but Slaughter Demon Saint must know the Ghost King Sect.

"You can escape to Ghost King Mountain, let's talk about it!"

The Eighth Master said coldly, and between words, he raised the spear in his hand aloft, obviously about to launch an attack.

Seeing this, the ghost king Zhisheng suddenly felt dark and prepared.

Through the previous fights, he clearly knew that the Demon Slayer was very strong, and he was able to defeat and conquer at his peak. Now, his holy aura is gone. If he continues to fight, the state of the heaven and the soul cannot be maintained. It's even more dangerous.

Therefore, in the face of Ba Ye's upcoming attack, he did not dare to be careless, nor did he want to resist head-on.

The murderous intent in the Eighth Master's heart is boiling, and the power of Chaos is rolling on the spear, and he intends to retain his strength and wants to kill the ghost king.

No matter how bad it is, you will have to seriously hurt the opponent, as long as you seriously hurt the opponent, you will not be able to escape the Ghost King Mountain.

In the face of the Ghost King Sect, it was actually a little jealous.

In the more ancient times, there were four most powerful clans. They were not only strong, but also ambitious and evil. Later Zhou Ancestor came forward and suppressed them and prevented them from leaving their territory forever.

Those four powerful clans are the truly ancient sects, and they have mastered powerful forces.

This ghost king sage is already so strong, if he returns to the ghost king sect, I am afraid it will be out of control.

Ba Ye has turned his own chaotic power to the extreme, and the spear in his hand has also evolved a powerful mood.

"kill!"

The Eighth Master shouted angrily, and again speared out, his arms turned into afterimages, and volleyed towards the Ghost King Supreme.

Shoo!

Suddenly, the dense spear shadows are countless, like a huge storm, attacking and killing the ghost king.

Every chaotic spear light is very terrifying, with a length of hundreds of meters, powerful and mighty.

The spear shadow shattered the void, several hundred meters in length and breadth, like the roar of ten thousand beasts, and the aura of destruction billowed.

"what?"

Seeing this, the ghost king Zhisheng suddenly changed his complexion. Such an overwhelming attack could not be avoided at all, he could only block it.

Huh!

The Ghost King Zhisheng immediately turned his body, and retreated continuously, waving his hands continuously, preparing to resist this offensive.

He hugged both hands empty, black air billowed between his palms, swept and roared, and gathered into a long river, constantly scouring past.

That long river is domineering, not only fluctuating, but also contains terrifying rebellious power, which can reverse the power.

"Dealing forever!"

The Ghost King Zhisheng yelled angrily, pushed with both hands, a huge long river rushed out, facing the chaotic spear light.

In an instant, the long river annihilated a large number of chaotic spears.

Suddenly, that spear-light offensive was weakened, at least by 20%.

"What is the black qi? There is obviously no attack, so it can stop my offensive?"

Ba Ye was shocked.

You know, in his attack, he contained his own Chaos Power, which was extremely powerful, but it was still contained.

"Fighting against one's fate, it's really amazing."

The King of Ghosts sighed, and then slapped out with a palm. A huge handprint of the King of Ghosts blasted the spear.

However, when he hit this palm, his celestial soul state was finally automatically released, causing the offensive to be greatly reduced.

Rumble! !

However, in a burst of noise, the Ghost King Dayin was shattered by the storm-like chaotic spear.

The Chaos Spear's light was like a broken bamboo, with nothing to stop, quickly approaching the ghost king to the holy.

"not good!"

The Ghost King Zhishen was shocked. Although the offensive force of the palm he had just now dropped drastically, it was enough to obliterate the ordinary martial artist of the Heavenly Soul. He was actually attacked by the Slaughter Demon Sage and instantly shattered.

The strength of Slaughter Demon Saint is indeed extraordinary.

Seeing the overwhelming light of the spear, he was about to come, and the ghost king took out a ghost king banner from the hands of the holy king, and it swayed frantically.

Huhu! !

The ghost king's banner set off a gust of wind, and in an instant, the ghost wind screamed, and countless harsh ghost crying and wolf howlings resounded like ten thousand ghosts howling.

In the endless ghost wind, there are a lot of undead, evil spirits, skeletons, and zombies.

The number of these dead souls is as many as thousands, which is very amazing.

Among these thousands of undead spirits, the lowest in strength are comparable to the first transfer to the holy, and most of them are comparable to the seventh transfer to the holy.

Among them, there are at least hundreds of undead spirits, with the strength comparable to the general title of the holy, and extremely powerful.

This is the Ghost King Banner, the Supreme Treasure of the Ghost King Zong, the ancient holy treasure, and the supreme holy artifact.

Moreover, in the ghost king banner, a lot of energy is condensed to urge it out, and there is no need to consume the power of the ghost king's holy self~www.wuxiaspot.com~houhouhou! ! !

Suddenly, the roar was shaking the earth, tens of thousands of dead skeletons, holding various weapons, like dead men and ordinary, desperately resisting the chaotic spear.

Boom boom boom! !

The explosion sound was constant, deafening, and countless explosions resounded in the void.

A dead spirit was chopped up, turned into a large number of ghosts, and shot in all directions.

No matter how powerful and numerous those undead spirits were, they couldn't resist the attack of Chaos Spearlight. They were almost completely destroyed under the storm of Ba Ye's offensive round, completely dead.

Rumble!

After the huge spear light storm shattered tens of thousands of dead spirits, it continued to attack and kill the ghost king to the holy, and instantly hit the ghost king to the holy body.

Even though the ghost king Zhisheng had the golden body of the emperor, facing the offensive blessed by the power of chaos, he was still bombarded back and forth, spouting a few mouthfuls of blood.