"Prince Sha, it turns out you are the one responsible for this." Jin Buhuan was furious, his face livid. "You are the mighty Prince Sha, and you actually colluded with the ghost world. I will definitely report it to the King of Tu Kingdom when I go back and punish you."
"Gold never changes, can't you see it now?" Master Golden Eagle sighed.
This disciple of Master Jin He has a really low IQ!
"Uncle Third Master, am I right?" Jin Buhuan asked blankly.
The shopkeeper stood up and said: "This so-called ghost detective operation was originally a conspiracy. The ghost world has never been able to find the golden eagle. In the end, we had no choice but to find another way. This ghost detective operation was called by the Tu Kingdom.
Each of the five major countries sends a monk to sneak into the ghost world to investigate. As a representative of the Jin Kingdom, due to the dangerous nature of your mission, the people on Jinshan will definitely give you an emergency contact person..."
"It turns out that your country has already colluded with the demon world and the ghost world." Jin Buhuan finally understood and gritted his teeth.
"It's a pity that it's too late for you to know." Prince Sha faced the Black and White Ghost King and said, "Two ghost kings, the Golden Eagle Master is not weak, so I'll trouble you to take action. Leave these little shrimps to us."
The Black and White Ghost King suddenly laughed eerily again.
"Golden Eagle Old Bald Donkey..."
"He is experienced."
"He was originally a monk."
"You're not a monk now, haven't you seen your hair grow?"
"I'll kill him first and then shave off his hair. Then he will be a bald donkey."
After the Black Ghost King finished speaking, a huge black stick suddenly appeared in his hand, and he rushed over quickly and smashed it down hard.
Before anyone arrived, a strong wind blew over, making people lose their mind.
Jin Diao knew that he was in big trouble today, so he quickly said to the shopkeeper: "You and Jin Buhuan retreat from the tunnel first, and I will stop them."
"Uncle Third Master, we want to fight side by side with you." Jin Buhuan said urgently.
"Side by side, two ghost kings, two early golden elixirs, you stay here, but it distracts me."
The shopkeeper quickly grabbed Jin Buhuan's hand and said hurriedly: "Let's go quickly, don't let Jin Diao hold us back."
The two were about to walk in and enter from the tunnel.
"Where to escape."
Prince Sha's body fell to the ground, and a burst of vitality entered the soil.
There was a rumble, the earth roared, the soil shifted instantly, and the entrance to the cave and the tunnel were instantly blocked.
"The Earth Kingdom Kung Fu, Thousand Earth Kung Fu, is indeed well-deserved." Bing Lan praised.
"Today, none of you can escape." Prince Sha said coldly.
The matter of the Earth Kingdom colluding with the demon world and the ghost world must not be leaked out, otherwise it will cause big trouble. Prince Sha knows this very well.
Master Golden Eagle suddenly frowned and looked at the situation around him. It was very unfavorable for him.
The three people here, except for him who are in the middle stage of Jin Dan, the remaining Jin Buhuan and the shopkeeper are all half-step Jin Dan, and they are not vulnerable at all.
He can only deal with one of the opponent's black and white ghost kings, but if there are two, he will definitely not be a match.
Plus Prince Sha and Binglan.
Today, I'm afraid my brother is in trouble.
"Kill out."
The golden eagle performed the "Brahma Sacred Technique" and suddenly the golden light on its body shone brightly.
"Tai Chi Seal!"
He put his palms on his chest, drew a Tai Chi pattern, and pushed hard.
A golden Tai Chi figure appeared, rose up in the wind, and instantly became tens of meters high, carrying a surging momentum.
"If you want to use this to find a way out, there is no way."
The White Ghost King snorted coldly, and his figure disappeared on the spot. When he reappeared the next moment, he was already blocking the Tai Chi Seal.
"Skull Devoured."
Layers of black mist surged around him, condensing into a huge skull in front of him, and he faced it directly.
One Buddha and one ghost, two momentums collide.
Hiss!
The skeleton was broken by Tai Chi Seal, but Tai Chi disappeared soon after, leaving no way out.
"Golden Eagle, let's capture it without any effort!"
"You are in doom today."
"Old Bai, let's go together."
"Old Hei, let's kill him."
The black and white envoys each said one word and took action at the same time, rushing towards the Golden Eagle Master with murderous intent.
The Golden Eagle Master had a headache. Just when he was about to fight, a stream of light suddenly appeared and rushed towards the White Ghost King like lightning.
"Third Junior Uncle, leave the White Ghost King to me. You can concentrate on dealing with the Black Ghost King."
Ye Xiong's figure flashed and fell in front of the White Ghost King. A powerful golden light erupted from his body and he punched away.
A huge golden fist light instantly turned into a height of tens of meters and pressed directly against it. It was as powerful as a rainbow and arrogant.
Seeing that the visitor used such a terrifying golden fist light as soon as he took action, the Golden Eagle Master was immediately overjoyed and asked anxiously: "This person is the disciple of Jinshan Temple."
What the other party performed was pure "Brahma Sacred Technique", and his cultivation level was not inferior to his own. He initially thought that his senior brother was here, but the other party called him Third Senior Uncle, and he was obviously a junior, so he said so.
"Master Jinpeng's disciple, King Jiangnan." Ye Xiong said loudly.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone present changed drastically.
The faces of the Black and White Ghost King, Bing Lan, and Prince Sand all changed color.
In the past few years, the most striking words have been three words: King of Jiangnan.
Whether in the world of cultivation three years ago or in the world of Shura in the past two or three years, this is a name that makes people tremble with fear.
"Okay, Junior Brother Jinpeng has taken on a good disciple!"
The Golden Eagle Master burst out laughing, extremely excited inside.
"Uncle Third Master, this is Fengdu City, the base camp of the ghost world. It shouldn't take long, so let's fight quickly!" Ye Xiong said.
"It's a quick decision. Let's see who can kill this abominable black and white ghost king first."
"good!"
Ye Xiong's heroic spirit soared, and he used the "Brahma Sacred Technique" to the third level, and his transformation did not break the golden body.
Facing masters like Mengsha and Ten Thousand Bat Kings, who could be counted on their fingers in the entire world, he had no way to compete, but he simply didn't pay attention to these mere ghost kings.
Since we want a quick victory, we won't let anyone go.
"Bing'er, I leave the one named Sha to you; Jian'er Huo'er Muling, don't let that woman escape."
After Ye Xiong finished giving the order, the ice spirit appeared from his body, its petite body carrying an extremely cold aura and heading towards Prince Sha.
"Smelly old man, look at how powerful this baby is."
On the other side, the fire spirit, sword spirit, and wood spirit also came out of his body and rushed towards Bing Lan with murderous intent.
While they were waiting for their move, Ye Xiong pointed his finger towards the sky, and the golden energy transformed into thunder energy, soaring straight into the sky.
In the sky, the wind and clouds surged, and a huge black vortex appeared in an instant, with a faint sound of thunder.
Divine thunder and lightning, kill!
A bunch of white lightning that was more than ten meters thick fell from the sky, like a pillar reaching out from the sky, pressing down directly.
"No……"
The Black Ghost King never expected that the opponent could launch such a powerful thunder and lightning offensive. He only withstood a few times before being struck by the divine thunder and dying.
"Big palm print, press!"
In mid-air, the Buddha statue was shot out with a palm and fell down.
The Black Ghost King died before he could even let out a scream.
Two moves, just two moves.
The right deputy of the Rakshasa Ghost King, who was famous in the ghost world, was crushed to death.