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Chapter 1,169 Awakening

 School area.

When Zhao Yuecheng arrived nearby in a helicopter, he had already seen the destructive power caused by Kongsang.

"This is!"

Zhao Yuesheng's pupils shrank.

In front of us, the original school area was already in a mess, or it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as deserted.

Except for the seal that Zhang Peng cast at his own expense, everything turned into dust and merged into the tornado that covered the sky and the sun.

"Okay, don't go forward!" Zhao Yuecheng looked at the driver: "If you go over again, you will die."

With that said, Zhao Yuecheng jumped down, spread his butterfly wings, and flew in the direction of Kong Sang.

As if aware of Zhao Yuecheng's aura, Kong Sang raised his head slightly.

Eyes as green as jade, without a trace of emotion.

In fact, Kong Sang didn't even raise his hands, and the hollow mulberry tree behind him trembled slightly.

The huge branch, like a soft whip, was whipped towards Zhao Yuecheng.

The fighting instinct made Zhao Yuecheng feel danger.

While dodging the attack, there was a burst of wind in my ears.

"Um?"

"not good!"

Zhao Yuecheng sensed something was wrong and was about to dodge.

However, an invisible explosion suddenly occurred around the branch that had apparently failed.

Zhao Yuecheng was the first to be hit, being swallowed up by the invisible explosion and falling heavily to the ground.

"Well……"

In the ruins, Zhao Yuecheng struggled to stand up.

Wiping the blood from his forehead, he looked at Kong Sang, who was walking slowly in the distance.

"Tsk."

"Is this the power of divinity?"

"Did this kid completely lose his mind because of Zhang Peng's death?"

"You have to make him stop this behavior of destroying everything first!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Yuecheng's whole body burned with a will-o'-the-wisp fire!

In an instant, the ground of desolate ruins turned into scorched earth.

Endless hungry ghosts quickly crawled out from the cracks in the earth, and each looked at Kong Sang with eager eyes, showing greedy smiles.

The face is burning with will-o'-the-wisps burning the whole body.

For the first time, Zhao Yuecheng used the power of the divine picture scroll to transform into the Burning Ghost King!

In an instant, there were green faces with fangs, burning flags and skulls, and the whistling wind.

Langya Dao changed into Gongbu's appearance again and stood next to Zhao Yuecheng.

Perhaps due to the influence of the will-o'-the-wisp burning on his face, Gonpo's body grew several times larger at this time, and his whole body was burned by the will-o'-the-wisp.

"Gonpot, be careful."

Under Zhao Yuecheng's instructions, Gonbu bowed his body slightly and let out a low roar.

Next moment:

"Whoosh!"

Zhao Yuecheng and Gonbu, one on the left and one on the right, rushed towards Kongsang at the same time.

"Mortals." Kong Sang said quietly, "I am the teacher of all sages, you should kneel down and worship me!"

In an instant, a huge coercion came down with a tornado that filled the sky.

Zhao Yuecheng summoned the Wind and Fire Boy.

3 Unknown Wind, 3 Unknown Fire, as the first cover attack, spray directly to Kong Sang's whole body.

At the same time, Kampot attacked first.

The huge claws of fire clawed hard at the hollow mulberry tree behind Kong Sang.

"Put 4!" Kong Sang suddenly turned his head, raised his hand, and an invisible force of energy knocked Gongbu flying away.

Many demons and demons from the realm of hungry ghosts grabbed Kong Sang's ankles.

"Um?"

Kong Sang slowly lowered his head, still expressionless:

"You evil monsters, you are not worthy of touching me!"

In an instant, the mulberry leaves all over the sky were stabbing down like sharp knives.

Many ghosts and ghosts in the Hungry Ghost Realm wailed and turned into ashes.

But I heard a dragon roar, and the golden dragon of Buddha's light struck Kong Sang heavily.

Almost at the moment of success, Kong Sang grabbed the Buddha's Golden Dragon by the throat.

The golden dragon struggled fiercely, but could not escape the power of Kong Sang's palm.

"This is...Buddhism?"

"Ah... When I was born, my descendants had not yet appeared."

"Hurt me?"

"Stupid!"

The hand suddenly exerted force, and the Buddha's Light Golden Dragon screamed and disappeared in an instant.

The golden light shattered, and Zhao Yuecheng ducked behind Kong Sang.

Gonpot also made a wolf cry and turned into a wolf-tooth knife and appeared in Zhao Yuecheng's hand.

Next moment:

"cut!"

The sharp blade slashed hard at the towering tree!

"Hiss!"

Amidst the sound of teeth grinding, the strong wind was like a sharp blade slashing at 4 weeks.

Zhao Yue's appearance was not a body of flesh and blood, but the body of a heroic spirit. The moment he was passed by the wind blade, his soul body suddenly weakened a bit.

"Kong-san!"

Zhao Yuecheng roared loudly, the sound was like a bell.

The golden light all over the sky gathered into a bronze bell and fell.

Zhao Yuecheng protected the wolf-toothed sword and struck the bronze bell with a burning flag and flag.

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

The sound calms the soul, and the sound touches the world!



In the world of consciousness, Kong Sang looked at his outstretched hand as the Skeleton King sat on it.

Instinctively, he stretched out his hand.

yes.

For a moment, Kong Sang clasped his hands tightly and showed a satisfied smile on the skull throne:

"That's right."

"If you want to put an end to sadness and death, you must be stronger than everyone else."

"We have to get out of this dimension."

"I can no longer allow myself to become a member of all living beings."

"Otherwise, how can we help others if we are trapped in this mortal world and cannot escape?"

"All living beings are equal?"

"What a hypocritical word!"

"Whether it's human or divine, it's just a chess piece after all, and it will be constrained by various constraints in this endless reincarnation."

"You can completely abandon these."

"Abandon it and you will succeed."

The words of encouragement seemed extremely reasonable.

Kong Sang followed himself in front of him, step by step, towards the skull throne.

However:

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

The soul-crushing sound resounded throughout the dark red skeleton world.

"Empty Sang."

"That's not the choice you really want!"

Two people spoke in unison.

Kong Sang trembled all over. When he turned around, he saw the dead Chen Tao and Zhang Peng.

Chen Tao didn't say much, he just waved the fly whisk in his hand, like a soft whip, directly wrapped around Kong Sang's other arm.

"Empty Sang."

"On the path to divinity, maybe you can achieve what you want?"

"But... what about human nature? What about the beauty of the world?"

"You don't want them anymore?"

"To formulate everyone's life with your own ideals and rules, is this your goal, Kongsang?"

1 Beside, Zhang Peng clasped his hands together.

The golden light bursting out from under his feet kept sweeping over the miserable skeleton.

"Whether it's life or death, it's just reincarnation."

"Kong Sang, you have been reincarnated many times, how can you still not see through the cycle of life and death?"

"It is precisely because you are a human being that you can experience the joys and sorrows of others."

"If you became a god, would you really still have such emotions and perceptions in your heart?"

The power of Taoism and Buddhism merged together at this time.

Behind the two people, one is the constantly rotating Tai Chi, and the other is the kind-hearted Buddha.

The skeletons on all four sides began to turn into familiar faces.

Kong Sang, who was sitting on the Skeleton Throne, turned around and looked at the two of them coldly:

"You're just a soul, get out of here!"

In an instant, the divine power was like a knife, slashing out heavily.

"Chen Tao, Zhang Peng, get out of the way!"

Kong Sang's face changed drastically.

But the two of them remained motionless.

At this moment, the skeletons that transformed into familiar faces stood in front of the two of them.

"Kong Sang, you made the right choice."

"There is nothing wrong with human nature."

"There is nothing wrong with divinity."

"But at this time, you really understand clearly what divinity is?"

"Do you really understand what human nature is?"

"You haven't fully understood it yet, so you chose one of them hastily. Will you regret it?"

Just ask.

But I heard:

"Kong-san!"

"Wake up!"

Familiar voices echoed throughout the dark red skull world.

Kong Sang's expression on the Skeleton Throne changed, with a hint of urgency, he wanted to catch Kong Sang up to the Bone Mountain.

However.

"Kong Sang! Don't listen to him!"

"Kong Sang, wake up!"

"Can't leave with him!"

Sounds, familiar voices, and hands coming from behind all grabbed Kong Sang's body.

"You guys!" Throne Kong Sang's expression changed, and he was about to take action immediately.

Zhao Yuecheng's voice echoed even more intensely at this time.

"Kong-san!"

"wide awake!"

Vaguely, when Kong Sang opened his eyes again, he saw Zhao Yuecheng, who looked a little pale.

"Dachengzi, you..."

Kong Sang staggered a few steps, and finally fell down, and was held up by Zhao Yuecheng.

"call……"

Zhao Yuecheng breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the helicopter in the sky.

The driver immediately took Zhao Yuecheng and Kong Sang back to the headquarters building.



On the other side, gentleman Su Kailun shook off the blood on the chainsaw and looked at the pale twins with a smile.

"You...you are the devil!"

Su Karen curled her lips:

"You really don't understand good people's hearts."

"You two naughty kids, I am the one who cured you!"

Next to him, under a weak cough, the pianist said feebly:

"I think……"

"Anyone who is dying probably doesn't want... to be treated by you again."

Su Kailun let out a burst of crazy laughter, laughing at the two of them without any scruples.

"They say he is a master of the Ghost Story Association, but he was almost solved by someone for one for one?"

"It's so funny!"

Next to him, the farmer said coldly:

"Gentleman, I think you are a little too arrogant!"

"Don't think that just because you have negotiated terms with His Majesty the King, you can..."

Before he finished speaking, the chainsaw started and chopped off the shoulder of the farmer in front of him!

"you!"

The farmer looked at his arms covered with straw on the ground, his face full of anger.

"Why, are you angry now?" Su Kailun said with a smile: "A farmer with countless clones?"

"So what?"

Suddenly, Su Karen's smile faded.

The bloody smell that hit his face directly distorted the entire space.

The butcher master, wearing a leather apron and covered in blood, looked coldly at the farmer with the ferocious pig's head on his head.

Su Kailun's suit began to appear mottled and dirty with blood, and the smile on the corner of his mouth also showed exaggerated wrinkles like an animal.

"In the final analysis."

"My pig-headed owner is the real owner of the farm."

"Who do you think you are?"

"Just a scarecrow showing the harvest to the farm!"

"You really think it's awesome to have a code name that's not as good as a horse's mouth?"

"Besides the countless abilities of this clone, what else do you have?"

"As long as your methods are known to others."

"hehe……"

"You only need to use a method that directly targets the soul to kill you easily!"

Su Kailun's gloves that turned into blood gently lifted the brim of his hat, and stared at the pale farmer with his cold eyes:

"or……"

"Try?"


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