kingnovel Chapter 669: Collect the ghosts and gods of Pingshan!
Chapter 669: Collect the ghosts and gods of Pingshan!
Chapter 669: Collect the ghosts and gods of Pingshan!
Chila!
The darkness was like a curtain, instantly torn apart by the Heavenly Thunder Sword.
Swords flashed everywhere, thunder and lightning roared, and wherever they passed, the void exploded. Carrying the power of heaven and earth, the faces of the distant Pingshan ghosts and gods changed drastically.
"Lefa?"
"Boy, are you from the Tianshi Dao?"
A hundred years ago, before it became a ghost or god, it witnessed the thunder magic of Tianshi Dao in China, and it still remembers it to this day.
Now, it has become a ghost god and has survived for a hundred years. Its old rival from back then must have turned to dust long ago.
But it didn't expect that after becoming a ghost, it would actually meet the successor of thunder magic!
You should know that the evil ghost cultivators are most afraid of the extremely strong and yang thunder method.
"Roar!"
Faced with this terrifying sword, the red magic pattern on Pingshan Ghost God's body suddenly burst out with blood light. In the blink of an eye, its body suddenly expanded and turned into a huge demon body that was more than ten feet tall. With a wave of its hand, a blood-red sword appeared and slashed towards the lightning sword fiercely!
However, this is doomed to be in vain.
After Su Bai was promoted to the innate realm, the power of heavenly thunder he attracted was much more terrifying than before.
This sword is enough to kill an ordinary master in the early stage of the Divine Realm. How can the black mist incarnation of the Pingshan Ghost God stop it?
Click!
A sound of spiritual shattering was heard.
The scorching lightning magic sword, with its overwhelming force, instantly cut the blood-colored sword in two, and then, in the horrified gaze of the Pingshan ghost, directly cut his body in two.
boom!
The terrifying power of thunder and lightning erupted, and most of the two halves of Pingshan Ghost's body were directly annihilated.
Only a few souls turned into black mist, unable to even condense their bodies, and instantly penetrated into the temple.
midair.
Su Bai and Xia Qianyu stood in the air, like a couple of gods.
Below, Ito Murakami and others were breathing extremely rapidly.
Damn!
How could this Chinese person be so strong?
Su Bai waved his hand and threw the Qingmu Ding out, which hovered above Xia Qianyu's head. He smiled and said, "Wait a moment, I'll go collect this ghost god!"
Xia Qianyu smiled lightly: "Be careful."
Su Bai nodded, took a step forward, and instantly appeared in the temple.
At this moment, the entire temple suddenly darkened, becoming as gloomy as a ghostly den. Sharp ghostly howls emerged from nowhere, and countless black mists surged in from all directions. This black mist carried a strange power that seemed to erode even mental strength. If an ordinary divine being were present, facing the overwhelming might of the ghosts and gods like a mountain, their faces would probably have turned pale.
Su Bai had a sneer on his face, "Stop playing tricks on me, get out of here!"
"cut!"
He put his fingers together like a knife and slashed down with one hand.
Wow!
The black fog was torn apart in an instant, and the huge true energy and lightning power instantly wiped out the black fog within a radius of nearly ten meters.
Click!
A crisp cracking sound was heard, and the green-faced Yaksha statue that was originally standing high in the temple suddenly shattered at this moment.
A skinny figure shrouded in black mist walked out.
As the black fog surged, it seemed to be strangely absorbed by the figure's skin.
His originally skinny and short body suddenly became full of muscles. His hands, feet and body expanded like balloons, and pieces of black scales appeared on his body.
With every step it takes, its momentum grows stronger.
When it finally stopped, all that was left in the temple was a three-meter-tall ghost with double horns, red eyes, a green face, fangs, hands like claws, black scales, and dark red magic patterns on its body, like a demon from hell.
At this moment, Pingshan Ghost's face was distorted, his eyes were full of angry flames, and he roared in a hoarse voice:
"Chinese, you irritate me."
"After I kill you, I will place your soul in the flames of hell and burn it for a hundred years!"
It had just devoured the last three pure yin virgins, and its true body had not yet been completely solidified. Now, in order to deal with Su Bai, it had to force its way out.
However, in its opinion, if it could kill Su Bai and seize his earthly immortal body, all this would be worth it.
Su Bai looked at the true form of Pingshan ghost with great interest.
"The Blood Witch has trained her body through secret rituals, and it's quite strong."
Now Pingshan Ghost God definitely has the strength of the late stage of the divine realm. Although he cannot last long, he is enough to sweep away everything.
Even if Gong Wu Yu of the Heavenly Palace encountered it in its territory, he would probably suffer a bitter defeat.
However, in front of Su Bai, it was just one more punch!
Pingshan Ghost God stared at Su Bai with his blood-red eyes and said hoarsely, "Hua Guoren, you are lucky enough to die under my true body!"
"Now, I will let you see my true strength!"
"Black Mist Devouring God Technique!"
Wow!
Endless black fog surged out, covering the entire temple again in the blink of an eye, turning it into a dark and evil sea.
Boom boom boom!
Countless ferocious ghost faces came at Su Bai from all directions.
Faintly, even the protective lightning on his body could be eroded.
Su Bai raised his eyebrows slightly and suddenly threw a punch.
"Void Shock!"
Boom!
When he threw this punch, the whole world was shaking.
A terrifying shock force erupted, and countless ghost faces around suddenly shattered.
"Um---"
A muffled groan was heard, and black fog swept over. The body of Pingshan Ghost suddenly appeared behind Su Bai. Its claws seemed to be burning with black flames, and it grabbed Su Bai's back fiercely.
"cut!"
Su Bai put his fingers together like a knife and suddenly slashed down.
laugh!
The ghost claws of Pingshan Ghost, which were harder than steel, were cut off by Su Bai in an instant.
"Cut again!"
Su Bai had no expression on his face and slashed again.
"ah----"
Pingshan Guishen's face was filled with horror. He screamed miserably and quickly retreated. "How is this possible? How could you possibly detect my whereabouts?"
In response, Su Bai swung his Heavenly Thunder Sword.
laugh!
Its right arm was cut off directly.
His breath suddenly weakened.
"Damn it---Ah!"
"Certainly!"
Looking at the Pingshan ghost god who was trying to escape, Su Bai pointed his finger, and in an instant the Pingshan ghost god's body suddenly solidified.
"cut!"
As Su Bai waved his hand, the lightning sword condensed again and slashed down with a loud bang.
Chila!
Without any suspense, Pingshan Guishen's body was directly cut in half.
"ah----"
An extremely shrill roar was heard, and black mist surged out in an instant, condensing into a blood-red arrow, shooting fiercely towards Su Bai's eyebrows.
"Chinese, die!"
At this moment, Pingshan Guishen was shocked and angry, and his voice was full of madness.
He underestimated Su Bai's strength!
Now, it can only rely on the spiritual power condensed for a hundred years to forcibly kill the opponent's soul.
"Humph!"
Su Bai's face was cold and his eyes were full of disdain.
This ghost god actually wants to compete with him in the secret art of divine thoughts?
Really looking for death!
hum!
A heart-pounding force surged out from between Su Bai's eyebrows and instantly condensed into a crescent-shaped sword.
"Divine Yuan Sword, cut!"
The Shenyuan Sword was extremely fast. It came from behind and instantly cut the blood-red arrow transformed by the Pingshan ghost.
Click!
The blood-red arrow shattered and dispersed in an instant.
"Damn it! How could you possibly possess such immense spiritual power? And it's so concentrated—who are you?"
Su Bai sneered: "You will know when you go to hell."
"Cut again!"
Swish!
When the Shenyuan Sword came out, the phantom of the soul of the Pingshan ghost god was impossible to stop. It was cut in half again in an instant, and the bloody figure became much more illusory.
"Ah---damn it!"
The ghost of Pingshan roared wildly, his soul suddenly burned, turned into a blood line that penetrated the temple, and instantly fled towards the sky.
"You can't escape!"
Su Bai sneered, and with a thought, a small copper-yellow tower flew out.
In an instant, the void within a radius of one kilometer suddenly solidified.
The shadow of the ghost in Pingshan was like being stuck in a quagmire, unable to move, and roaring madly.
Su Bai made a hand seal.
hum!
A yellow light shone brightly on the Chongjun Tower, and a terrifying sucking force erupted. In an instant, the shadow of the Pingshan ghost god was directly taken into the tower.
At this point, the ancient Japanese ghost god Pingshan, who had lived for more than a hundred years, was officially suppressed by Su Bai, and all that awaited it was to be refined!