After Chen Luo appeared, he did not immediately attack the hanged ghost. Instead, he used his hands as a knife and slashed towards the rope hanging on the door yard.

The hanged ghost realized something was wrong, so he immediately let go of Zhong Kui, rolled back quickly, and then flashed again, stabbing towards Chen Luo's heart.

"Certainly."

A round bead flew out from the kneeling eyebrows, and a layer of water-blue light emitted from it, instantly frozen into the void around it.

"Dinghaizhu...that's..."

Zhong Kui first recognized the round bead, and then looked at Chen Luo in disbelief.

Chen Luo certainly had no time to recognize him at this moment. After temporarily solidifying the void with Dinghaizhu and delaying the long tongue prick, he cut off the rope with a clean palm.

The moment the rope broke, a large amount of evil energy spread out of the hanged ghost's body, and the breath of the body suddenly weakened. The long tongue that was backward was caught by sinking, and suddenly pulled it around his neck and quickly wrapped it back.

While he controlled the hanged ghost, Zhong Kui also flew into the chest with a sword. Before he could absorb the Yin Evil Qi again, he had already pressed his thumb to the broken part of his chest.

I saw the qi hole on his fingertips open, and an extremely powerful suction force came out, continuously sucking the Yin evil energy in the body of the Nether Ghost King.

The moment the evil spirit was absorbed, the body of the Nether Ghost King could no longer condense. The bronze armor supported by the black mist was broken and turned into powder. It all flowed into Zhong Kui's thumb aura and completely dissipated...

Seeing this, Chen Luo raised his hand to take out the golden rope, tied the hanged ghost, raised his hand to throw it at Zhong Kui's feet.

"Sinking?" Zhong Kui stepped on the hanged ghost and frowned and looked over.

"Fellow Daoist Zhong Kui, don't be fine." Chen Luo smiled and said.

Upon hearing this, Zhong Kui's expression changed at all, but instead his brows became more and more tight.

"I didn't believe them, but I didn't expect you to be alive." Zhong Kui was silent for a moment before speaking, but his tone sounded a little complicated.

Chen Luo frowned slightly, and he heard some unusual meanings from his words.

But before he could ask something in detail, several figures flew out from the valley opposite and chased towards Zhong Kui.

When Shen Luo looked at him, he saw the man flying in front, wearing a purple gold Taoist robe and a lotus crown. He looked a little thin and elegant. He had three long white beards floating on his chest, and he looked like an old god with a fairy-like appearance.

When he saw this person, for some reason, Chen Luo always felt that his body shape and outline were quite familiar.

Following the man, there was a tall man wearing a yellow monk's robe. Although he was dressed up by many Buddhists, the three thousand worries on his head were not removed, and he casually completed a simple bun.

This man is also a strange person. He has a wide mouth, ears are hung on his shoulders, and two thick eyebrows are crossed on his ring eyes, but they are all golden and look very strange.

The person who came side by side with him was no stranger to Chen Luo, and it was Bull Demon King.

However, at this time, the Bull Demon King looked gloomy and looked very injured. One of the two curved corners on his head had been broken, revealing only a broken stubble that was about an inch long, which looked a bit miserable.

Qinglu hid in the black bamboo forest and did not dare to come out. At this moment, looking at these figures, he became more and more anxious as he looked at them, and he felt a little trembling.

"Senior Bull Demon King." Chen Luo hurriedly shouted.

The Bull Demon King also saw Shen Luo at a glance, his eyes suddenly condensed, a complicated expression flashed across his face, and his body flew quickly towards Shen Luo.

Seeing this, Chen Luo was delighted and hurriedly went up to meet him.

When the two were approaching, just as he was holding his fists and trying to salute, the black demon flame suddenly rose up on the body of the Bull Demon King who was approaching, and his body instantly turned into a huge size of hundreds of feet. He raised his foot and stepped on him suddenly.

Chen Luo didn't know that the Bull Demon King would suddenly attack him. He was not prepared at all. He could only use the Huangting Jing technique at a very fast speed, turn all his magic power, and raise his hand to block it.

The Bull Demon King was known for his strength and was known as the Bull Demon King. The kick he suddenly stepped on him seemed to be somewhat reserved, and his strength was far beyond the expectations of sinking.

He was immediately stepped back to the other side of Yingui Ridge by a kick, and when he landed, he directly collapsed half of the cliff.

At this time, another figure flew over the other side of the valley and came to the yellow-robed monk. Looking at the scene in front of him, he seemed a little surprised.

This person is tall and has extraordinary demeanor. He is wearing a dragon cloud pattern armor, a white jade dragon crown on his head, a three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, a hanging bow on the waist, a handsome face, a heroic facial features, a heavy red mark on the middle of his eyebrows, and a golden vertical pattern embedded in it.

"Wolf-browed monk, what's going on?" asked the upright man frowned.

"How did I know that Lao Niu went crazy when he saw that person..." the monk in yellow frowned and said.

The long-bearded old Taoist next to him didn't say anything, but just pulled the beard under the jaw with two fingers, his eyes lit up slightly, as if he had thought of something.

At this moment, a golden light was made on the cliff, and a giant elephant's phantom suddenly stood up from the shattered cliff, forcing the Bull Demon King's big feet up.

"Niu Mowang, why are you crazy? I am Chen Luo." Chen Luo's body appeared in the giant elephant's body, and his muscles and bones were transparent and lit, shouting loudly at the Niu Mowang.

"You traitor, you are in Taiyi realm..."

The Bull Demon King snorted coldly. Instead of putting away his magical powers, a black halo lit up around his body, and a stronger force penetrated his body and stepped down heavily again.

This time, Chen Luo was prepared for his own good work and used all his strength to practice the Huangting Jing technique. The sound of dragon roars suddenly appeared outside his body. Six huge golden dragons soared into the sky. The six giant elephants raised their hooves and collided with the Bull Demon King's trampling.

"Boom"

A thunderous roar exploded above the Yingui Stream. The six dragons and six symbols fell out together. Not only did they resist the attack of the Bull Demon King, they were still in a tendency to overthrow it.

"What traitor?" Chen Luo was extremely surprised.

But at this moment, a golden light flashed suddenly, and the figure of the long-bearded old Taoist suddenly appeared on the instep of the Bull Demon King's feet, and fell down as if light.

However, the moment he stood on the instep of the Bull Demon King, a force of Mount Tai suddenly pressed down heavily, and the phantoms of the six dragons and six images that were sinking outside were immediately unable to resist, and were crushed and disintegrated.

"What do you want to do?" At this time, a angrily shout came from the ground.

A golden light rose into the sky again, but it was not a phantom of the dragon elephant, but a golden tower rose from the ground, supporting the Bull Demon King's trampling, growing ten feet high.

The sinking figure flew out of the tower, hung with a move, narrowed the Linglong Pagoda and put it in his hand, and held the other hand in the void, and a golden long stick appeared in his palm.
Chapter completed!