Chapter 669: Collect the ghosts and gods from Pingshan!
Chila!
The night was like a curtain, torn apart by the thunder sword in an instant.
The sword light crisscrossed, thunder and lightning roared, and wherever it passed, the void exploded, carrying the power of heaven and earth, causing the faces of ghosts and gods in Pingshan in the distance to change drastically.
"Refa?"
"Boy, are you a member of the Celestial Master's Way?"
A hundred years ago, before it became a ghost or god, it witnessed the Thunder Method of the Heavenly Master in China, and it is still unforgettable to this day.
Now, it has cultivated into a ghost and can survive for hundreds of years, while its old rivals may have turned into dust long ago.
I just didn't expect that after it became a ghost, it would meet the descendant of Lei Fa again!
You must know that what Yin evil ghost cultivators are most afraid of is the most powerful and most yang thunder method.
"roar!"
Facing this terrifying sword, the red magic pattern on Hirayama Ghost God's body suddenly emitted blood light at this moment. In the blink of an eye, its body suddenly expanded, turning into a huge demon god's body that was more than ten feet tall. A bloody long sword was waved.
Appeared and struck hard at the Thunder Magic Sword!
However, this is doomed to be in vain.
Su Bai, who was promoted to innate, activated the power of thunder, which was much more terrifying than before.
This sword is enough to kill an ordinary master in the early stage of the divine realm. How can this black mist incarnation of the Pingshan ghost and god be stopped?
Click!
There was a cracking sound on the spiritual level.
The scorching lightning magic sword was so powerful that it cut the bloody long sword in half in an instant, and then directly cut his body in half under the horrified eyes of Hirayama ghosts and gods.
boom!
The terrifying power of thunder and lightning exploded, and most of the two halves of Hirayama's ghost and god's bodies were directly annihilated.
Only a few souls turned into black mist, unable to even condense their bodies, and instantly slipped into the temple.
Mid-air.
Su Bai and Xia Qianyu appeared out of thin air, like a couple of gods and immortals.
Below, Ito Muraki and others' breathing became extremely rapid.
Damn it!
This Chinese is actually so strong?
Su Bai waved his hand and threw the Green Wood Cauldron, floating above Xia Qianyu's head, and said with a smile: "Wait for me for a moment, I will collect this ghost and god!"
Xia Qianyu smiled softly: "Be careful."
Su Bai nodded, took a step forward, and appeared in the shrine instantly.
At this time, the entire temple suddenly went dark, becoming as dark as a ghost. Sharp ghost cries and wolf howls appeared out of thin air. Countless black mists poured in from all directions. In these black mists, there was a strange power, even spiritual power.
It seems that it can be eroded. If there were ordinary gods here, facing the power of ghosts and gods coming from the plains like Mount Tai, their faces would have changed drastically.
Su Bai had a sneer on his lips, "Pretend to be a ghost, get out of here!"
"cut!"
He pointed like a knife and chopped it down with one hand.
Wow!
The black mist was torn apart in an instant, and the huge power of true energy and thunder and lightning wiped out all the black mist with a radius of nearly ten meters in an instant.
Click!
There was a crisp cracking sound, and the green-faced Yaksha statue that originally stood high on the shrine suddenly shattered at this moment.
A thin figure shrouded in black mist walked out.
As the black mist surged, it seemed to be absorbed into the figure's skin in an extremely strange way.
The originally thin and low body suddenly swelled with muscles. Both the hands, feet and body swelled like balloons, and pieces of black scales emerged on the body.
Every time it takes a step, its momentum becomes stronger.
When it finally stopped, there was only one statue left in the shrine that was three meters tall, with two horns and red eyes, a green face and fangs, hands like sharp claws, covered in black scales, and with dark red magic patterns on its body, like a devil from hell.
At this moment, the Pingshan ghost and god had a distorted face, his eyes were almost ready to spit out angry flames, and he roared in a hoarse voice:
"Chinese, you have angered me."
"After killing you, I will put your soul in the fire of hell and burn it for a hundred years!"
It had just devoured the last three pure Yin virgins, and its true body had not yet completely solidified, and now it had to force its way out of seclusion in order to deal with Su Bai.
However, in its view, if it kills Su Bai and obtains his earthly immortal body, it will all be worth it.
Su Bai looked at the true form of Pingshan ghosts and gods with great interest.
"The blood witch sacrifices the secret techniques to build a body, and the strength is quite good."
Nowadays, Hirayama Ghosts and Gods definitely have the strength in the late stage of the divine realm. Although they cannot last long, they are enough to sweep everything.
Even if Gong Wuyu of Tiangong encounters it in its territory, I am afraid he will be filled with hatred.
However, in front of Su Bai, it was just one more punch!
Pingshan Ghost God's blood-red eyes stared at Su Bai, and said hoarsely: "Hua people, you are lucky to die under the true form of this god!"
"Now, I will let you see the true strength of this god!"
"Black Mist Devouring God Technique!"
Wow!
Endless black mist surged out, covering the entire temple again in the blink of an eye, turning it into a sea of evil.
Boom boom boom!
From all directions, Su Bai was swallowed up by countless ferocious faces.
Faintly, even the protective thunder on his body can be eroded.
Su Bai raised his eyebrows slightly and suddenly punched out.
"Void Shock!"
Boom!
When he punched out, the whole world trembled.
A terrifying shock force erupted, and countless ghost faces around him suddenly shattered.
"Um---"
A muffled sound rang out, black mist swept across, and the ghostly body of Pingshan suddenly appeared behind Su Bai. Black flames seemed to be burning on his claws, and he fiercely grabbed Su Bai's back.
"cut!"
Su Bai pointed his fingers together like a knife, and suddenly cut it off.
laugh!
The ghost claws of Pingshan Ghost and God, which were harder than steel, were instantly cut off by Su Bai.
"Cut again!"
Su Bai had no expression on his face and slashed with his sword again.
"ah----"
Pingshan Ghost looked horrified, screamed miserably, and quickly retreated: "How is this possible? How could you detect my traces?"
What responded to him was Su Bai's thunder sword.
laugh!
Its right arm was cut off directly.
His breath became weak for a moment.
"Damn--ah!"
"Certainly!"
Seeing the Pingshan ghost and god trying to escape, Su Bai pointed out, and in an instant, the Pingshan ghost and god's body suddenly solidified.
"cut!"
As Su Bai waved his hand, the thunder and lightning magic sword condensed again and slashed down with one strike.
Chila!
Without the slightest suspense, Hirayama Ghost's body was cut into two halves.
"ah----"
A shrill roar came out, and black mist surged out in an instant, condensed into a bloody arrow, and shot fiercely towards the center of Su Bai's eyebrows.
"Chinese, go to hell!"
At this moment, the ghosts and gods in Pingshan were frightened and angry, and their voices were full of madness.
He underestimated Su Bai's strength!
Now, the only way to forcibly kill the opponent's soul is to rely on the power of the soul that has been condensed for hundreds of years.
"snort!"
Su Bai's face was cold and his eyes were full of disdain.
This ghost and god actually wants to compete with him in the secret art of spiritual thought?
Really looking for death!
Buzz!
From the center of Su Bai's eyebrows, a power so huge that it made one's heart palpitate surged out, and in an instant it condensed into a long crescent-moon sword.
"Shen Yuan Sword, kill!"
The Shenyuan Sword was extremely fast, and it came from behind, instantly slashing at the blood-colored long arrow transformed by the ghost of Pingshan.
Click!
The bloody arrow instantly shattered and disintegrated.
"Damn it, how could you have such a huge soul power? And it's so condensed---who are you?"
Su Bai sneered: "You'll know when you get to hell."
"Cut again!"
Whoosh!
When the Shenyuan Sword came out, the ghostly shadow of the ghosts and gods in Pingshan was impossible to stop. In an instant, it was cut in half again, and the bloody figure became much more illusory.
"Ah---damn it!"
The ghosts and gods of Pingshan roared wildly, and their souls suddenly burned, turning into a line of blood and penetrating the shrine, and instantly fled towards the sky.
"You can't escape!"
Su Bai sneered, and with a thought, a small copper-yellow tower suddenly flew out.
In an instant, the void with a radius of one kilometer suddenly solidified.
The phantoms of ghosts and gods in Pingshan are like being stuck in a quagmire, unable to move even an inch, roaring wildly.
Su Bai made a fingerprint.
Buzz!
Yellow light burst out from the Chongjun Tower, and a terrifying swallowing power erupted. In an instant, the shadows of Pingshan ghosts and gods were directly drawn into the tower.
At this point, the ancient Japanese Hirayama ghost and god, which had lived for more than a hundred years, was officially suppressed by Su Bai, and all that was waiting for it was to be refined!