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Chapter 2879 Reproducing the power of the emperor's artifact

Hemu Ghost Lord obviously didn't notice his presence.

This is normal, Yang Chen's spiritual realm is ridiculously high.

Compared with the Mahayana stage, the Wujie stage is actually the stage where Taoist inscriptions evolve into rules. The difference between the souls is not big. Yang Chen, combined with the second level of the forbidden magic, can completely crush the four directions with the soul.

None of these ghosts in the underworld can surpass him in the realm of divine souls.

While his soul realm is being crushed, as long as he keeps his aura restrained and doesn't allow himself to make any overly revealing actions, there will be no problem.

The current Hemu Ghost Lord has obviously entered the most critical moment of devouring and refining.

Luo Zhiheng and Qin Yuwen had become incapable of themselves under the influence of the ghost energy. Only their remaining conscious consciousness was left, and their eyes were filled with fear.

At this time, not only Luo Zhiheng, but also Qin Yuwen also yelled nervously.

However, he is quite smart compared to Luo Zhiheng, and he knows very well that begging for mercy is useless.

"Hahaha, why are you so reluctant? It is your blessing to be refined by me. Obediently become my strength, and I will treat your souls well, Jie Jie Jie Jie." He Mu Gui Zun said

When he stopped, he suddenly grabbed it with his hand.

The next moment, the souls from Luo Zhiheng and Qin Yuwen had left their bodies and headed directly towards Hemu Ghost Lord.

The Hemu Ghost Lord laughed openly and controlled the human body it had invaded. It revealed its original shape and opened its big mouth. It planned to swallow the two souls in one bite.

The souls of Luo Zhiheng and Qin Yuwen tried hard to control themselves and struggled, but to no avail.

The moment he was about to be devoured, suddenly...

A strange sound came from a distance.

The sound was like music, but it was not music. It came loudly as it was being sung, making the four ghost masters suddenly startled.

I didn't take it seriously at first, not knowing which ghost was humming the little tune, but when I listened carefully, I just felt that my head was bloated and my consciousness was blurred.

"No, there's an enemy attack!"

Hemu Ghost Lord was the first to react.

By the time his meal came over, the other three ghost masters had been suppressed by the sound, becoming confused and unable to wake up at all.

Seeing this, Hemu Ghost Lord was shocked and wanted to wake up the three people. But a cold wind suddenly hit him from behind.

Hemu Ghost Lord looked awake and saw more than a dozen black winds.

When he saw these black winds, Hemu Ghost Lord's pupils shrank: "What is this? It's not good."

He was frightened and hurriedly counterattacked. He struck down with a ghost claw and collided with the black wind.

But after such a collision, he didn't take advantage of it at all. Instead, he retreated layer by layer.

The person who made this move was naturally Yang Chen, who was charging up his strength and planning to kill with one strike.

The one I just used was the Sutra of Death.

It's a pity that the Hemu Ghost Lord is still more capable than the other Ghost Lords in the Mahayana stage. Under his sneak attack and chanting of the Death Sutra, he actually reacted and remained awake.

Even in the face of the sneak attack of his own deadly black wind, he still resisted and only suffered a small loss.

"Then try this trick again!"

Yang Chen took out the God-killing Spear and immediately shot downwards with a fierce shot!

This shot turned into a beam of extremely white light, piercing the air, piercing the space, and also piercing the surrounding earth environment!

Rumble…

The entire desert was torn apart layer by layer directly from the ground, and the huge underground caves were completely shapeless due to the earthquake and mountain shaking.

As a strong man in the Mahayana stage, with a single blow from the Emperor's Divine Artifact, if placed in the spiritual world, it would be said to destroy the world.

In the southern realm, it was transformed by the Spirit King himself, and its power was not so terrifying. Most of them were blocked by the restrictions of the reinforced space.

But even so, changing the geographical environment is still easy.

With one blow, the desert was twisted and deformed.

All the ghosts in the underworld became turbulent because of this blow.

Yang Chen locked eyes.

The power of a shot from the Emperor's artifact is quite astonishing.

However, I have to say that this Hemu Ghost Lord is really quite capable. Even after a single shot from his imperial artifact, he still managed to survive.

"interesting……"

Yang Chen waved his sleeves and a large amount of smoke dispersed, allowing him to clearly see the current appearance of Hemu Ghost Lord.

I saw Hemu Ghost Lord, and an old man holding a walking stick appeared from behind. This old man was exactly the same as Luo Chang. But it was exactly the same as the method created by the Black Wind Ming General at that time.

"Emperor-level Ghost Lord?"

Yang Chen muttered to himself, but quickly shook his head.

Not an emperor-level ghost lord.

Although he is powerful now, he is still unable to deal with the emperor-level boundless warriors. Even the king-level might be a little bit tough.

It seems that after reaching the realm of no realm, these ghost lords have the ability to create the Dharma body of 'Yan'.

This dharma body is quite powerful, allowing the Hemu Ghost Lord to survive his shot.

Of course, although the Hemu Ghost Lord survived his own shot, his current condition is not good. He obviously suffered a lot of injuries.

"Boy, you, who are you!" Hemu Ghost Lord said viciously.

He was extremely angry.

Yang Chen never took action, but he did it at the most pressing moment, making him overwhelmed and unable to resist. If it weren't for the timely creation of Yan's Dharma Body, I'm afraid he would have died by now.

From this, it can be seen that Yang Chen has been planning secretly for a long time.

When exactly this person appeared was something Hemu Ghost Lord couldn't figure out.

At the same time, the souls of Naluo Zhiheng and Qin Yuwen also returned to their places in an instant.

After returning to their positions, the weak two people looked around and discovered that the person arriving was actually Yang Chen!

When they saw Yang Chen, their eyes were all wide open, especially the shocking blow they had vaguely observed in their soul state just now, and they all swallowed their saliva.

Could it be that Yang Chen's action just now was his true strength?

"Aren't you looking for me? There's no need to go to so much trouble. Now, I'll deliver it to your door myself." Yang Chen smiled slightly.

Ghost Lord Hemu said in a low voice, "Are you that Yang Chen?"

"It seems that Luo Zhiheng told you a lot of things." Yang Chen hugged his shoulders and glanced at Luo Zhiheng, which made Luo Zhiheng himself feel ashamed.

"It turns out it's you, with only the strength of the Mahayana stage, who dares to come to my place and act wild. Boy, look at me taking your life."

He said it happily, but Hemu Ghost Lord knew very well that he was injured now. If Yang Chen were to strike like that just now, he would not be able to resist it at all.

Come to think of it, Yang Chen couldn't use that blow a few times. He made a clever move and seemed to threaten Yang Chen. In fact, he waved his sleeve and slapped the three ghosts who were suppressed by Yang Chen using the Sutra of Death.

The three ghost masters suddenly woke up and looked around in shock, seemingly unresponsive.


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