A circle of sound waves spread around the Ghost King, and then ghost energy that was several times stronger than before burst out from his body, breaking through the black robe on his body, revealing his sharp-edged muscle lines glowing with lavender light.
I was surprised to find that the Ghost King actually had a tail!
It can't even be called a tail, it should be said to be a tail vertebra. The white bones shimmering with cold light are exposed, looking like countless sharp knives. If it is swiped by it, a layer of flesh will definitely be scraped off.
Seeing the Ghost King reveal his true form, Shen Gong's fierceness also increased.
Without saying a word, he tore his shirt into pieces, exposing the gnarled muscles on his body, then pulled his trousers aside, and finally pulled off his shoes and trousers.
The thing as thick as a woman's forearm was clanging underneath, and like a savage he pointed at the Ghost King: "You old cnm guy, aren't you ghosts strong?
Okay, I won’t use witchcraft today, I’ll just compete with you in strength to see who is stronger, you ghosts or me!”
The Ghost King was furious, and Shen Gong was full of energy and had no place to release it. The two of them rushed towards each other without saying anything, and then bumped into each other hard.
There was a muffled sound, and the collision between the two was like two mountains clashing against each other.
Shen Gong took the lead and punched the Ghost King in the chest. The Ghost King did not dodge or dodge. He took two steps back to steady his body after catching Shen Gong's fist, and then swung it towards Shen Gong with his tail.
A piercing clang of gold and iron sounded, and sparks flew from the tail vertebrae on Shen Gong's body.
The powerful impact made Shen Gong take a step forward. He bent his legs and then kicked hard. His whole body hit the Ghost King like a cannonball and pushed him away again.
The fight after that became a bit boring. It was like two people fighting with two reckless men. You punched me and kicked me. No one would dodge or dodge. With my strong body, I would rather resist the attack than punch to the flesh.
on the other party.
I'm not worried that Guild Shen will lose. If he can transform my body to be so strong, then how awesome is his own witch body?
On the other hand, I was very interested in Tong Le standing opposite. I was wondering, how much weight does he have in the hearts of Duan Tian and his daughter?
If he is caught, will Duan Yumo feel sorry for her husband, and will Duan Tian care about this son-in-law?
So I asked Qingqing: "You said everyone is busy, wouldn't it be bad for us to just stand here?"
Qingqing glanced at me: "What do you want to do?"
I originally wanted to say that I wanted to fuck you, but Hu Yishu is still there, so it's not appropriate to chat like this.
So I pointed at Tong Le and asked Qingqing: "Do you think Tong Ruoqing's father deserves a beating because of his appearance? Why don't we go up and give him a good beating?"
"Well...it's not impossible."
Qingqing flicked her little hand, and the dragon bone whip wrapped around her wrist appeared in her palm: "Second sister, you stay here to guard your junior, I will accompany Gu Yan to have some fun."
"No, it's nothing to do when you have nothing to do. Why don't we do it together?"
Hu Yishu's hand shone with Rouge's unique cold light: "If it weren't for his bad deeds, we would have eliminated those Taoist priests in Kunlun and returned to practice by now, so if we want to beat him, I must be counted among them."
Even the younger members of the Hu family echoed: "Yes, since we have nothing to do now, we might as well kill him together!"
Good guy, I saw Tong Le and it aroused people's anger.
The people of the Hu family are said to be juniors only because Third Aunt is too senior. Among them there are some old Hu Xians who are older than Hu Yishu, and their cultivation is on par with hers.
If we go together, I think Tong Le will be beaten up easily. But Zhuo Yi, who was standing aside, said something weird: "After all, he is a disciple of Kunlun and an inspector of Hades. After all, he is also a person who touches the ceiling. You guys
If those who don't have enough cultivation go up there, why don't they just wait to be killed by someone else's magic spell?"
As she said that, she looked at Tong Le: "I'll do it. I haven't tried my best since I broke through. I just used him to practice my skills. You just need to give me more applause and screams from behind."
After saying that, she didn't care whether the group of people agreed or not, and walked directly in that direction on her high heels.
Tong Le had met Zhuo Yi. Seeing her walking towards him, Tong Le showed a disdainful smile: "A little..."
"You are younger than your mother, I am your wild father!"
She didn't give Tong Le a chance to ridicule, she interrupted the spell casting, and a palm filled with surging demonic energy appeared in front of him.
Tong Le was confused for a moment by the sense of separation in her delicate voice, but she cursed such a curse word.
But as Zhuo Yi said, being the son-in-law of Yan Jun is definitely not free.
After a brief hesitation, he immediately stepped back, took out a ruler that seemed to be made of jade with his right hand, and patted it on the Zhuo Yi Tianling cover.
Not knowing what the ruler was for, Zhuo Yi didn't dare to take it hard and turned sideways to avoid it.
Unexpectedly, the ruler would actually change. It stretched itself several meters in mid-air. The ruler rolled up and swept towards Zhuo Yi's waist from the side.
Zhuo Yi was stunned by this operation.
She obviously didn't expect the ruler to have such a function. She didn't react for a moment, so she didn't dodge. She was directly slapped on her body by it, and the powerful impact sent her whole body flying away.
Several "bang bang" sounds were heard, which were the sounds of Zhuo Yi's body coming into contact with the trees.
She broke down more than a dozen trees in a row until she hit the fighting position on the other side and knocked down several ghosts before stopping.
But it was obvious that although this one foot made Zhuo Yi very embarrassed, it did not cause her much harm.
"Damn it, you Taoist priests know how to play tricks!"
Seemingly feeling embarrassed, Zhuo Yi cursed angrily and his eyes suddenly turned blood red.
Wisps of black energy spread out from her body, gradually converging behind her into a shadow of a demon god who was more than ten meters tall and holding a halberd in his hand.
There was a ghost with no eyes. It saw that Zhuo Yi was not on his side, so it opened its bloody mouth and bit her neck.
Zhuo Yi didn't even look at it, but slapped a palm with corrosive demonic energy, turning the ghost into blood mist.
Feeling the murderous intention in Zhuo Yi's heart, the demon god also stomped down hard, and its hundreds of big feet directly trampled into pieces the several sky ghosts that were rushing toward her.
Then Zhuo Yi didn't bother, and together with the phantom of the demon behind him, one person and one demon walked towards Tong Le again with heavy steps.
Although this move is quite bluffing, Tong Le has seen the world after all.
He didn't panic, he held a jade ruler in his hand, made a seal with his left hand, and silently recited the mantra in his heart.
In the sky, a wisp of pale pink clouds gradually condensed, and purple thunder and lightning shuttled through it, like a calamity cloud, but it was much smaller than a calamity cloud, and the sense of oppression it brought to people was not that strong.
Tong Le's cultivation should be stronger than that of his second senior brother. The thunder he needs to chant a spell to summon is extremely powerful at first glance.
I couldn't help but start to worry about Zhuoyi. Can its demon resist this attack?
Seeing that the sky thunder was getting ready to strike, it was about to hit Zhuo Yi under Tong Le's guidance. At this moment, two pink lights belonging to Rouge suddenly appeared in Tong Le's back heart.