"Swallow the sky!"

The instinct buried deep in his bloodline was about to start. Jiang Chen opened his mouth wide, his facial muscles became extremely ferocious, and he sucked hard.

A strong wind blew, flying sand and rocks.

The surrounding blood mist bore the brunt and poured crazily into his mouth.

This is different from Gui Che's soul-eating golden eyes. The golden pupils only swallow Yin Qi, but the swallowing sky swallows everything. The blood mist, grass, trees, rocks, curses, and even the flesh and blood of the two quasi-ghost kings are all like wind erosion, turning into

The powder was sucked away!

this moment.

They were completely panicked and stared at the man in front of them like a monster.

"No……"

"How is it possible that you can swallow my ghost?!"

The bones of the quasi-king of the fog ghosts are cleaner, and all his strength is being plundered crazily and uncontrollably. No matter how hard she tries, she can't stop it.

This feeling of powerlessness is enough to drive people crazy.

Even if she is a quasi-ghost king!

"If you swallow my curse, won't you be afraid of being assimilated into a monster like me?"

"Damn it, stop it! Stop it!"

The quasi-ghost king of fog flashed and appeared in front of Jiang Chen, while another vague quasi-ghost king, carrying a sharp knife, appeared behind Jiang Chen.

This time.

It was his turn to escape.

Jiang Chen's expression suddenly became extremely strange. One side was crying, the other side was smiling, one side was as fierce as a demon, and the other side was as kind as a Buddha.

Then he took one step forward.

Another self came out of my body.

"Guess which one is the real me?"

He smiled at the two quasi-ghost kings in an extremely weird way, and ran away in two directions while continuing to open his mouth wide and devour the ghost beasts.

At this time, Jiang Chen's body was golden and the Buddha's light was vast, while the skin of his body had turned purple and black, and the demonic energy was overwhelming.

This is the demon body of Buddha.

One body is a Buddha and the other body is a demon.

The quasi-king of Fog Ghost was shocked for a moment, and then he scolded coldly: "It's so mysterious!"

"Kill them all, and we won't have to worry about whether you are true or false."

As she spoke, she and the vague quasi-ghost king chased to one side respectively.

In the blink of an eye, he caught up with Jiang Chen a thousand meters away.

In other words, he stopped on his own.

In the form of a Buddha, he turned his head and punched the fuzzy quasi-ghost king, saying with great righteousness, "You evildoer, suffer death!!"

In his demon body, he grinned wildly and threw himself at the quasi-king of the fog ghosts: "Hahaha, if I become a demon, there will be no Buddha in the world!"

A group of people were stunned.

What a double standard!

Everything Jiang Chen swallowed was crushed, digested, and turned into the purest energy to replenish the demonic power. Under the ebb and flow, the two bodies of Buddha and demon directly suppressed the two quasi-ghost kings.

The Buddha's body punched the Fuzzy Quasi-Ghost King one after another.

The demonic body directly pounced on the Mist Ghost Quasi-King, lay on top of her, and sucked her hard without mercy.

The opponent, who had been seriously injured by the Six Rays of Thunder, unleashed ghosts, distorted reality and summoned a dead half-king in an attempt to change the situation of the battle.

But Jiang Chen was really evil and didn't give her any chance to make a comeback.

"Ah...ah...ah!"

The only sounds echoing around were the screams of this would-be ghost king, full of unwillingness and despair.

Being killed directly is nothing.

For a strong man of this level, he has long understood that life and death are determined by fate, and he will always have this day.

But the most terrifying thing is to watch your strength and body being sucked away bit by bit, but you can't do anything about it. This is tantamount to a kind of torture!

finally.

The skeleton of the Mist Ghost Quasi-King had lost its luster, and Jiang Chen sucked the Yin God Hammer with one hand and smashed it into pieces inch by inch.

The vague quasi-ghost king disappeared directly as the bloody ghost disappeared.

When you see a name appear on the hammer.

Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief completely.

this moment.

The whole place was dead silent.

A pair of eyes looked at the young man covered in blood, full of awe and fear.

At this time, a large amount of blood suddenly began to pour out from the soul-suppressing coffin on the side, and a strange roar sounded inside. Uncle Wei's breakthrough seemed to have reached the most important point.

horizon.

Naturally, the three kings also saw the result of this battle.

The faces of Zuo Yi and Ghost King Bodhisattva were as dark as water. King Ping Ping seemed to want to laugh, but realized something, suppressed his smile and looked at the two kings in front of him with great vigilance.

"equality!"

"What a good means, really a good means!"

Zuo Yi's voice was obviously gritted.

King Pingping ignored him, and his sword-like eyes suddenly glanced at the sea level: "Bodhisattva Earth, you are seeking death!!"

Shockingly.

The Ghost King Bodhisattva, who had always been kind and peaceful before, suddenly appeared on the sea.

At the bottom of the sea, the "Infinite Purgatory" is constantly turbulent, killing the bright red female ghost king. The waves are surging all around, and the scene is horrifying.

"Lord King Pingping, I'm sorry. At this stage, we can't allow another king in Kyushu, especially Wei Wudi, a ghost cultivator king who defies heaven."

Earth Bodhisattva clasped his hands together, golden light shone, and struck the seabed with one palm, causing huge waves thousands of feet high.

A huge Buddha's handprint appeared, and one of its fingers was comparable to the concentrated hand of the Mist Ghost Quasi-King, and it crashed directly into the Infinite Purgatory.

"boom"

There was a loud noise.

"Eternal Purgatory" collapsed and turned into a tablet.

King Pingping calmly called him back with a wave of his hand.

The female ghost king in red, who had been tortured so miserably that she could hardly look like a human, flew up from the bottom of the sea, and with the Bodhisattva of the Earth, Zuo Yi, and the three kings, they surrounded King Ping Ping like horns.

"Haha! Ping An, before you came here, have you ever thought that today will be your death?" Zuo Yi smiled wildly.

"Don't you, the Yuan family in Kyushu, know fortune-telling? Didn't the ancestor of the Yuan family predict in advance that the king of Kyushu may die today?"

Earth Bodhisattva just looked at King Ping with a smile.

The female ghost king in red had fear and resentment on her face and did not dare to speak, but her expression clearly meant she wanted to tear off a piece of flesh from King Ping Ping.

All the great masters in the field were dumbfounded.

Damn it!

Is it so exciting?

Is there really going to be a royal war?

Is Wei Wudi so important?

What they didn't notice was that Earth Bodhisattva glanced at the young man from time to time at this moment. He looked amiable and talkative, but he was actually the leader of this action.

And the reason why he chose to take a desperate risk was to confront a Yama on the border of Kyushu.

It's because.

In his eyes, that young man was no less threatening than Wei Wudi!

Killing Wei Wudi plus him, even if you take some risks, is worth it.

"Haha, kill me?"

King Ping Ping smiled, holding a wat tablet in his hand, and the sky above his head seemed to be soaked in ink, becoming darker and darker.
To be continued...