The setting sun is irresistible!

King Garuda's ambitious hegemony has taken a turn for the worse since the fall of Luoyang City.

The Tang Dynasty has achieved great success and is advancing with great momentum.

In this world, there is no chance for a comeback.

Three thousand Skinners' long-distance attack on Chang'an was nothing more than a desperate and risky move.

Where is the underworld?

The conspiracy between the Luoyang Ghost King and Garuda King also suffered a blow.

Zhong Kui, the ghost king of Guanzhong, this fierce dragon crossing the river rushed into the underworld of the Central Plains, showing his majesty as a king.

The forces of the underworld that had been maintained for thousands of years began to suffer unprecedented subversion.

One by one, the forces took refuge with Zhong Kui and in turn attacked the Ghost King of Luoyang.

That time, King Garuda was unprepared. He stretched out his wings, flashed past the golden shadow, and decisively got out of the way of the flames.

"Donkey, come here."

The strange army of Yinbing Ancient Road has become the hope for the final comeback.

Like lightning, the sword penetrated the mouth from the chin and passed through the base of Jiafang Pingsheng's tongue.

In the Yang world, he lost to the King of Qin of the Tang Dynasty, and in the underworld, he was defeated by the Ghost King from Guanzhong.

The sound of the sutra interferes with the singing and is not weakened slightly, but the effect is small.

"What is Lang Jun afraid of? He will go back with you and take him to see Uncle Qi."

Zhong Kui stepped on the ground as if stepping on a ball of cotton, and swept back slowly. In front of him was King Garuda chasing Shishe. Read the book

Fang Ping turned around, advanced and retreated, and threw herself directly into King Garuda's chest and abdomen.

King Garuda was also losing ground, and he lost most of his little capital before he could make a comeback.

That’s troublesome, characters without background music are all bad!

Zhong Kui spun Fang Ping in an attempt to cut off the claws, but King Garuda's claws twisted and locked the sword tightly, and did not let go of the sharp sword, so he would be cut by it.

Fang Ping slowly released the hilt of the sword and staggered forward. The singing sound was far away, and the effect was to weaken it a lot.

King Garuda was caught off guard, and the Shuchi Talisman inside Zhong Sheng exploded, cutting off the air waves and returning to Zhong Kui's hands.

However, you just want to capture Zhong Kui alive, but Zhong Kui is planning to kill you.

The lethality of the flame ball is terrifying, but the speed is too fast, so it will not be effective if it is unexpected. It will be useful if the opponent is not prepared.

When King Garuda saw Zhong Kui coming, he raised his intact left wing and fanned out several hurricanes shaped like horns.

"Huhuhuhu,"

Zhong Kui used his sword to pierce and chop, but his leg was broken by the wind and was still entangled, with no tendency to sweep Zhong Sheng away.

Jiafang Pingsheng locked Fang Ping with his claws, flying high into the air step by step, chasing after Fang Ping.

With a small drink, a cold light rose in his sight.

The remaining strength of the Yang world was wiped out by this disaster, and even the strength to bubble was gone.

The big donkey spotted the opening, slipped through the wind pillar, and walked around to the back of King Garuda.

I endured the severe pain and lifted Zhongsheng through the gap between the wingtips and stabbed it into King Garuda's arms.

"Ah!"

Zhong Kui bumped into his wings and felt the golden feathers being sharp and cutting like a knife, piercing his face and body.

In this case, it is weak to start first.

King Garuda consciously moved forward, but his tongue, chin, and face were cut open by the sharp Zhong Sheng.

Unexpectedly, it was destroyed by two inconspicuous people.

This bird's singing voice is beautiful and captivating. Once it opens its voice, the Buddha would cover his ears and get out of his way.

Zhong Kui immediately felt that it was worse than any other pop songs. Could it be that it was the other party's exclusive BGM?

The last moment, I opened my mouth and breathed out wind and fire.

In the area where the seven people are, a small cloud of fire rises from the ground and engulfs you in it in an instant.

"Zhong Langjun, please stay!"

Damn it, he will never lie to you again!

"Lang Jun, come back."

Gu Jian’s sword, Zhang Guolao’s donkey, and the treasures of two mythical figures combined to serve him, how lucky he is!

However, what was lost is what was harvested, and a surprise came.

It's like destiny. If you are born with a different horoscope in Guanzhong, you will be defeated if you encounter it.

King Garuda suddenly opened his mouth and sang a fast and graceful song.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Zhong Sheng stabbed away quickly, but when he was halfway, he saw the opponent's head rotated 140 degrees, facing his back.

King Garuda struggled for a moment, then turned into a golden light and was completely submerged in it.

It turns out that the power of King Garuda comes from the Buddhist divine bird, the Wonderful Sound Bird.

There was severe pain in both claws, and the claws were broken one by one, falling to the ground like raindrops.

Princess Jialuo is also worried as she hears bad news coming day by day.

Then he said cautiously, "Flattering you is useful, you must kill him today."

"Treat him to eat roast chicken!"

At that time, Princess Luo, who was being cared for by the ape, looked at the blood oozing from her chest and started to read the Taoist scriptures.

Seeing Zhong Kui pause in front of King Garuda, he knew that small things are wonderful.

Faced with such a sudden change, King Garuda reacted quickly and suddenly crossed his wings behind him.

His own bravery is unrivaled, he has no enemy on the battlefield, and he has countless loyal and brave soldiers serving under his command.

Just as I was thinking about it, Princess Luo's healthy and relaxed cry came to my ears, "Don't be fooled by your singing!"

On top of the pain, murderous intent arose, and you thought of killing Zhong Kui even though you had to capture him alive.

Zhong Kui is truly a talented master who is rarely seen in the underworld for thousands of years.

Zhong Kui grinned, and countless tongues of fire were drilled out of the pores of his body.

"Sword back!"

Zhong Kui's forehead trembled as he took out the penis and inserted it straight into his chest. The strange feeling came back.

I just suffered a serious injury and was rescued by a monkey nearby. I am applying medicine to treat the injury myself.

Zhong Kui laughed cheerfully and said, "I guess he has no knowledge."

Even the crazy skinners surrendered one after another, regained their intelligence and joined the opponent's army.

Jiafang Pingsheng looked at Fang Ping. She was pretty good-looking and talented, which fit her status as the nephew of the Ghost King.

Fang Pingsheng was so steamed by the air that his skin turned red and hot, and he felt that even if the opponent was a golden man, he would probably melt into water. The ancient path of the Yin soldiers was blown into two pieces, and the eight thousand elites suffered heavy losses, with only scattered pieces left.

Eighty two.

King Garuda's trump card has been lost step by step.

The graceful singing ceases in summer!

The fire burned, the air expanded, and a fire mushroom grew out of the ground on the spot, covering an area of ​​ten feet.

I immediately realized that I had been tricked.

A scroll of Taoist scriptures was unfolded behind me. My breath was healthy, but every word I pronounced was muddy.

Zhong Kui shook his head, and his body felt what was right, but the bird man behind him looked more and more handsome, and he felt bad. It was right, it was very satisfying, the species were all the same, how could there be aesthetic appreciation?

A sharp claw stretched out deeply, and the lightning was so fast that it covered the ears, avoiding the edge of the sword, and pinched the lower and upper sides of the sword.

King Garuda had already played with Zhong Kui in his palm, but when he saw me suddenly stopping, he still wanted to speak.

Fang Ping got off the big donkey, slapped its buttocks, and immediately its hooves flew into the air.

King Garuda shook his head and thought that you were still planning to capture Fang Ping alive and take him to the underworld formation, and force Gu Jian to withdraw his troops with his life. If the father can get over that, he can borrow troops from the Ghost King of Hu to make a comeback.

Small business can be expected.

Zhong Kui stroked the sword again, out of impatientness, and the bird-like man opposite him was slow to make a move, knowing that he was holding something back.
Chapter completed!