The first thousand one hundred and sixty chapters cover up embarrassment
Zhang Xiaozu made a secret with both hands, and in an instant, countless golden Taoist talismans poured out from his palms, forming chains of talismans and flying towards the charging ghosts.
After merging with the golden bones, he received some inheritance of Taoism, which greatly improved his Taoism.
In the ghost eyes between the brows, the ghost spirit is also making secrets with both hands, and slashes out blood-colored sword energy.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Wisps of green smoke floated up, and the fierce ghost summoned by the gray-robed ghost cultivator was almost swept away by the spell chains and bloody sword energy.
The gray-robed ghost cultivator was so angry that he roared repeatedly.
"Destroy your lair!"
Zhang Xiaozu shouted loudly, and a magical sword made of countless talismans was condensed above his head.
As Zhang Xiaozu pointed out his sword, the magical sword instantly became radiant and shot toward the black hole at the feet of the gray-robed ghost cultivator with the awe-inspiring righteousness to kill all ghosts and monsters.
"Don't even think about it!"
The gray-robed ghost cultivator roared angrily and blasted out ghost energy all over the sky with one punch, preventing the magic sword from showing off its power.
brush!
Zhang Xiaopou's killing eyes suddenly glowed red, and he suddenly burst out with thousands of sword auras, slashing at the gray-robed ghost cultivator overwhelmingly. Not only did he wipe out all the ghost aura in the sky, but he also forced him to retreat continuously.
call out!
The magic sword shot into the black hole.
There was a pop, as if something had been stabbed, and a black liquid splashed out from the hole, emitting a pungent stench.
"ah--"
Then a sharp and shrill scream came from the black hole.
Zhang Xiaozhu's eyes turned cold, he made a hand seal with his hands, and drove the magic sword to explode in the black hole. The black hole suddenly glowed with golden light, accompanied by a particularly sad scream, and a large amount of foul-smelling green smoke rose up from the hole.
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"No!"
The gray-robed ghost cultivator screamed in fear and made a hand gesture to close the black hole.
In the black hole is the ghost mother he raised with her essence and blood. If the ghost mother is killed, he will suffer a certain amount of backlash.
How could Zhang Xiaopou give him a chance? With a sway of his body, he bullied him and greeted him with his fists and kicks.
The gray-robed ghost cultivator did not dare to ignore Zhang Xiaopou's fists and kicks, and did not care about the ghost mother in the black hole, so he was forced to take the attack.
"The warm-up is over, the battle begins now!"
Zhang Xiaozu shouted angrily, unleashed his fighting power, and used his physical combat skills to the extreme.
Although it is a slight exaggeration to say that the warm-up is over, in the previous battle, he was indeed feeling and adapting to his new combat power after the retreat, erasing the error between expected and real combat power, thereby accurately controlling his own power.
Exhibit the strongest lethality.
This is especially important for physical training.
The complete fusion with the golden bones and the super improvement of his own strength made him no longer feel unfamiliar in physical combat skills, unlike before where he always felt that he could not exert the full power of physical combat skills.
The fists and kicks are as fast as the wind and rain.
The weight of his fists and feet is like the weight of a mountain.
The gray-robed ghost cultivator was out of breath for a moment, and wanted to distance himself from Zhang Xiaozu, but Zhang Xiaozu's fists and kicks were coming from all directions, and he would be forced back no matter which direction he went.
He knew that he was trapped in Zhang Xiaopou's attack area, and if he wanted to break free, he had to interrupt Zhang Xiaopou's attack rhythm.
He tried several times but failed.
"ah!"
The shrill screams of the ghost mother in the black hole stopped abruptly, and were destroyed by the power of Zhang Xiaozu's Taoist talisman.
puff!
The gray-robed ghost cultivator suffered a backlash, his face suddenly turned pale, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
Boom!
Zhang Xiaozu seized on this momentary flaw and hit the gray-robed ghost cultivator in the heart with an elbow, sending him flying backwards.
The gray-robed ghost cultivator was knocked out by Zhang Xiaopeng's elbow. His heart suddenly shrank and blood rushed to his forehead. His face turned from pale to red and purple, and it looked as if all the blood in his body was pouring out.
Same on the head.
Zhang Xiaopeng took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack, not giving the gray-robed ghost cultivator a chance to breathe.
The gray-robed ghost cultivator was already pinned down by Zhang Xiaopeng's fists and kicks. Now that he was at a disadvantage, it was difficult to resist, and he was immediately beaten like a sandbag by Zhang Xiaopou.
"ah!"
"Ant, get out of here!"
"I am going to kill you!"
The gray-robed ghost cultivator roared repeatedly.
He was very frustrated. He felt that he had great abilities, but he couldn't use them.
To be precise, there is no way to use it.
He couldn't find an effective way to deal with Zhang Xiaopou.
"Ha ha…"
"You little bastard, you can't break my law of power. If you have the upper hand, what can you do to me?"
"Everyone under the Imperial Realm is like an ant. Your power will soon be exhausted, and I will be able to crush you to death with just one finger."
The gray-robed ghost cultivator's eyes were red. He was clearly being beaten, but he was yelling arrogantly and mocking Zhang Xiaopeng.
He wanted to anger Zhang Xiaopou, or make Zhang Xiaopou anxious, thus interrupting the rhythm of the attack.
But that's what he really thought in his heart. He felt that as long as he stayed on the defensive and didn't give Zhang Xiaopawn a chance, Zhang Xiaopawn would be helpless against him.
But Zhang Xiaozu ignored his clamor and kept his own fighting rhythm, attacking non-stop.
Bang! Bang!
Either punch, elbow, palm, kick, or hit...
Every blow struck the gray-robed ghost cultivator, although it could not break through his protective defense, it still caused pain in his body through the protective defense, making him gasp in air.
Zhang Xiaozu's attack lasted for about the time of a cup of tea, then suddenly stopped and jumped back.
"Haha..." The gray-robed ghost cultivator opened his swollen mouth and laughed proudly, pointed at Zhang Xiaopeng and shouted: "If you can't break my law of power, what will happen no matter how fierce your fists and feet are? I don't need to make a move, you are already here
I’m so tired that I have no energy left!”
"..." Zhang Xiaozu was speechless.
"The difference in realm is a chasm that you can't cross. Even if you refine your godhood and gain super combat power, if you don't reach the imperial realm, everything will be useless."
"Do you understand now?"
The gray-robed ghost cultivator said arrogantly.
In fact, he just wanted to use words to cover up his embarrassment at being beaten by Zhang Xiaozu just now.
Zhang Xiaozu nodded and said, "I have a subtle state of mind."
"It's useless!" the gray-robed ghost cultivator responded, but when he realized what Zhang Xiaozu was talking about, his expression slowly stiffened.
"And my subtle state of mind has reached the barrier-breaking state." Zhang Xiaozu said again.
The gray-robed ghost cultivator was shocked when he heard this, and his calm expression disappeared.
Whoosh!
He suddenly turned around and flew in one direction at the fastest speed in his life.
But Zhang Xiaopou had already expected it, and stepped in front of him before punching him.
"ah!"
The gray-robed ghost cultivator let out a scream. He stared at Zhang Xiaopou's fist as if he was afraid of a snake and scorpion. He felt that this punch would tear apart his law of power, break through his body defense, and blow his body to pieces.
Smashed.
Zheng!
He grabbed a sword from the void space and stabbed it out.
Ding!
The tip of the sword pierced Zhang Xiaopou's fist, but the next moment it was shattered by the force of the fist.
Zhang Xiaozu's fist drove straight in.
The gray-robed ghost cultivator's soul trembled, and the sword that was broken into several sections clearly told him that Zhang Xiaozu had indeed used his subtle state of mind to see through the law of his power, which meant that he had no super defense to rely on under Zhang Xiaozu's fist.
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His soul was already frightened by the Eye of Killing. As soon as he felt timid and fearful, the Eye of Killing amplified it infinitely and penetrated deep into his soul.
He screamed "Ah", turned around and ran away.
But Zhang Xiaozu's fist followed closely and hit the back of his head with a bang, blowing his head off.