"How could this happen?" Gao Zhuo was startled. He stuck his head into the door and took a look, but saw that there was really no shadow in the huge hall.
"This...Master...Master...that...are you here??"
Gao Zhuo tried to shout twice, but there was no response at all. For a moment, Gao Zhuo's face fell. He leaned into Xu Tong's ear and said, "Fuck, Master, didn't you go to the toilet?"
Xu Tong rolled his eyes and looked back at the door behind him. He saw that the sky above the throne was empty, and he really didn't see his master.
"Hey Hey!"
The ghost king showed his sharp teeth at the corner of his mouth: "I know that you can summon the gods of Yin Cao and Yama, right, but your parents must have never told you that this trick is useless to me. If you don't believe me, just give it a try, Yin Cao Shi
Handsome, Yama of the Tenth Palace, who dares to touch me?"
If the gods in the underworld dared to interfere with his affairs, then he wouldn't have been dominating them for so many years.
Even if he messes up Yin and Yang, so what, who dares to take care of it, who can take care of it?
Even though he caused such a big turmoil back then, the big thing turned into a trivial matter in the end. A sentence of being expelled from the underworld for a thousand years was simply a clear punishment and a hidden reward.
Xu Tong put down his hands and stared intently at the Ghost King in front of him: "If you say so, I really want to give it a try. What if I touch you... In the end, you are just a dead cat."
The Ghost King's face hardened, and the hair on his body exploded. In one leap, he broke through the barrier between Xu Tong's reality and reality. He came to Xu Tong's side in an instant, and grabbed Xu Tong's heart with his sharp claws.
When Xu Tong saw this, the fire of hell burst out between his hands.
The fire exploded in Xu Tong's palm, forming a terrifying fire dragon that instantly swallowed the Ghost King.
“Is this all you can do??”
The black hair danced in the sea of fire, and layers of black halos appeared behind the Ghost King. Thousands of skeletons emerged after each round of halos.
Every time it rotates, wisps of gray divine light burst out from the body of the Nine-e Underworld Ghost King in front of him.
Xu Tong's hellfire disappeared silently under the divine radiance.
It is completely different from the phantom of the Five Gods on Beiman Mountain in the script world. He is a real god.
Time has long passed and his divine power has begun to recover.
This is his dojo, and he is also the only god here.
In front of the gods, the power of mortals is insignificant after all. Even if this person is a great master, so what, he is just an ant.
Xu Tong's face changed drastically, he pushed Gao Zhuo away, and shouted to Chang Wuju behind him: "Run!"
After saying to run quickly, Xu Tong rushed towards the sea of fire in front of him.
"act recklessly!"
Wang Zhao stood behind and shook his head. What about the great master? This is Yin Yang Mountain. In front of a real god, any great master is just a ridiculous little ant.
Even those who have attained enlightenment with three flowers gathered at the top will not dare to compete with the gods before reaching perfection.
However, what surprised everyone was that Xu Tong suddenly took out an object and threw it towards the Underworld King.
The thing was shining with golden light, as ethereal and formless as a cloud of smoke.
As Xu Tong waved his fist, this golden light point actually ignored the divine brilliance around King Nether Ghost and exploded in front of King Nether Ghost.
"boom!!!"
The ghost king's body was shaken violently, and he was unable to move as if struck by lightning.
Then he could only watch Xu Tong's fist hit his face hard in the golden smoke.
"I've just touched you, what can you do?"
When the fiery fist, wrapped in the scent of sandalwood, hit the Ghost King's face, the Ghost King felt as if his head had been hit by a sledgehammer.
This scene caught everyone, including the Underworld King, off guard.
In an instant, the ghost king recognized it. It was the merit of incense, an offering for worshiping gods in the world, and also the source of gods.
"Where does this guy get the merit of incense??"
He keeps devouring living souls precisely because he does not have the merits of incense to sustain him. If he wants to stay in the human world for a long time and ensure that his divine status is not shaken, he must rely on the power of living souls to replace the merits of incense.
However, how can this kid have something that he doesn’t even have?
Fortunately, the power of the incense merit has begun to dissipate. After all, this little merit cannot suppress him for too long.
But what everyone didn't expect was that a cloud of golden smoke appeared in Xu Tong's hand again. This time there were more than the last time, tens of thousands of them.
Now the ghost king's face turned green, tens of thousands of merits???
"you dare!!!"
"Pa!!" I saw the incense merit igniting in Xu Tong's hand, turning into a huge incense palm and slapping the ghost king's face again.
This slap caused Dabi Doufan to fall to the ground, and half of his face was covered in blood and flesh.
Now Wang Zhao was dumbfounded.
Good guy, in all my life, I have never seen a mortal fight a god so cleanly.
But when he saw that the golden thing in Xu Tong's hand was actually the merit of incense, he was relieved. It was like using the merit of incense to hit it hard.
And it’s one hundred thousand merit points at a time. This isn’t a fight, it’s just burning money.
"How dare you hit me!"
The Ghost King's eyes widened. Except for that time in the Jiajing year, he had never been so offended before. What's even more outrageous was that the person who hit him turned out to be a little great master.
"If you don't fight, you can't achieve anything."
Xu Tong had a cold face, hey! The huge incense palm grasped the throat of the Ghost King, followed by another fist made of incense merit, aimed at the Ghost King's head and hit it.
Suddenly, the body of the Underworld King made a shrill vibration, and the divine ring behind him was shattered.
The Ghost King probably never dreamed that he would receive such a wealthy beating in his life.
Xu Tong let go of his hands, and as if the incense merit was free of charge, he aimed at the ghost king and hit him hard on the head.
For a moment, my body was like a sandbag, being beaten so hard that I couldn't even stand still.
He has the ability to kill Xu Tong with one strike.
But now he can't even move a finger.
He could only watch helplessly as Xu Tong hit his own face with incense merit one after another.
While smashing, you can still hear Xu Tong's scolding: "I told you to pretend to be cute, I told you to be handsome, I told you to pretend to be 13 in front of me."
Wang Zhao on the side was stunned and felt his mouth tightening. After a moment of recovery, he planned to run away.
When you encounter such a demon king, why would you stay here if you don't run away?
However, as soon as Wang Zhao thought about it, he heard a sound of breaking wind behind him, and then he saw Gao Zhuo with a black face, like a runaway vicious dog, with black corpse spots all over his face, facing him directly.
Jump forward.
"Old thief, don't leave!!"
Gao Zhuo, who was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger, rushed over after transforming into a corpse. When he stretched out his hand, he saw the Buddha's light shining all over him. Wang Zhao was so frightened that he almost lost his soul. How could he still be glowing with the Buddha's light after half a step as a zombie?
Gao Zhuo rushed forward very fast and slapped him in the face. Wang Zhao quickly blocked it with both hands. Although he was a zombie, he was not an ordinary zombie. Not only did he retain the memories of his life, but he also retained his martial arts attainments.
Immediately he raised his hands, braced his legs, and used a White Elephant Tower move to block Gao Zhuo's sharp claws. He was about to follow up with a move from the Immortal to guide the way. The monkey reached for the stars, intending to strike second and take off Gao Zhuo's claws first.
An eyeball.
However, my abacus was calculated well, but I suddenly felt a cold air coming from behind me, and I looked back.
I saw this guy Chang Wuju unexpectedly appeared behind me.
What frightened Gao Zhuo even more was that this guy was holding a shiny silver object in his hand. It looked like a dagger, but not like it. It was straight and round, with a red handle on the back.
"hey-hey!!"
Chang Wuzhen had a ferocious smile in his eyes, his eyes were aimed at Wang Zhao's round butt, and he swung the screwdriver in his hand with all his strength, and the speed of his hand was so fast that it almost left an afterimage.
"Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof!"
Accompanied by the violent shaking, even a zombie Wang Zhao couldn't stand such an unrestrained and high-intensity attack speed, and his butt was instantly stabbed with bloody holes everywhere.
Now Wang Zhao was surrounded by enemies from both sides and acted as a man on both sides.
He had no power to resist at all, and was pinned to the ground and rubbed for minutes.
Fortunately, he was not the only one who was pressed to the ground and rubbed. The Ghost King was also pressed to the ground and blasted with a hammer.
He originally had a handsome face, but he was so beaten that he was afraid that his parents would not even recognize him when they came.
There were three guys in front of the hall. They were shouting at the headmaster to beat him, but their hearts were bleeding. After all, what they hit was their food rations.
"enough!!"
At this time, a hand landed lightly on Xu Tong's shoulder.
Xu Tong was startled, and then he looked up and saw Xue Gui.
Xue Gui looked at him with a smile: "Stop fighting. If you fight again, you will really be beaten to death."
