Glancing at the gray sky, he saw the astonishing scene of hundreds of thousands of awe-inspiring swords being easily wiped out by the giant white palm. Lei Hu chuckled and said, "It seems that Yan Chixia is going to be in bad luck this time!"
"Sir, should we rush there as soon as possible?"
"Yeah, don't let the old Black Mountain monster kill everyone!"
"Only those few Taoist priests of Xuanxin Zhengsong can't withstand the ravages of the old monster from Black Mountain!"
"..."
More than a dozen powerful magic cultivators and martial arts masters opened their mouths and were eager to give it a try.
"Then, hurry up and enter the city!"
Lei Hu did not dampen the fighting spirit of his younger brother. He chuckled and led people directly past several long lines of ghosts and swaggered into the majestic ghost town.
"The Netherworld also has its benefits. At least these ghosts are easy to manage!"
Lei Hu couldn't help but sigh as he passed by the long line of ghosts who were still in a hazy state and were lining up to enter the city under the strict restraint of the evil ghosts and ghosts.
The momentum of the battle in the city was earth-shattering. The ghosts who were preparing to enter the city were still lining up honestly without any signs of panic. This appearance was extremely dull, but it was very much the order that Lei Hu pursued.
Even the ghost soldiers who maintain order have dull eyes and a mechanical look. They simply ignore the huge movements in the city and still maintain order at the city gate in an orderly manner.
Not only this is the case at the city gate, but when entering the ghost town, most of the ghosts encountered on the street also look like they are confused and unconscious, and they are just subconsciously wandering around the city.
Only a few ghosts who have reached the level of powerful ghosts, or ghosts who have naturally gained intelligence through chance encounters, have a little bit of intelligence. Almost all the ghosts they see are ghost town managers.
Even so, their own intelligence is also greatly incomplete, and they can only mechanically manage the ghosts in the city. As for detailed management, it is just a dream.
Lei Hu only glanced at these scenes a few times and had a rough idea of them.
The group did not stop on the streets of the ghost town and rushed straight to the center of the city where the fighting was the loudest.
At this time, the person who fought against the old monster of Heishan had changed from Yan Chixia to a member of the Taoist Xuanxin Sect. From a distance, he heard the angry roar of the old monster of Heishan:
"You bastards of the Xuanxin Sect, you dare to break into the Netherworld rashly, you are looking for death!"
Along with the angry roar, one after another sharp bone palms fell from the sky, and the gray sky seemed to be raining down bone palms.
The ten-foot-square bone palm was filled with sinister fire, and it descended from the sky with terrifying power, covering all the Taoists of the Xuanxin Zhengsect. Looking at this posture, I wanted to catch them all in one fell swoop.
Not to be outdone, the Taoists of Xuanxin Zhengzong moved around with magic swords in their hands. The fierce sword energy was like a violent storm of bone palms rising to the sky, and the Black Mountain Old Demon's location was swept crazily.
It's just a pity that the strength of Xuanxin's authentic Taoists is obviously much worse than that of the old demon from Montenegro.
More than a dozen Taoists teamed up to use the flying sword technique, but in the end they could not withstand the terrifying bone palm falling from the sky.
Lei Hu and his party arrived at the battlefield quietly, hiding in wait for the best time to attack.
He could tell at a glance that something was wrong. The bone palm slapping method used by the Black Mountain Old Demon seemed to be a strange attack spell. Once the bone palm was formed and slapped suddenly, the Yin Qi within the attack range was sluggish, like a violent storm.
With the fierce sword energy, his speed suddenly dropped sharply, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.
Obviously, the ten-foot-long bone palm issued by the Black Mountain Old Demon not only has amazing attack power, but also has hysteresis and other abilities to restrain spell attacks.
"Be careful, the old Black Mountain demon's bone palm attack is a bit weird. When you rush up later, be careful and pay attention!"
Pointing to the shocking scene of the old Black Mountain demon suppressing and beating more than a dozen Xuanxin Taoist priests, Lei Hu reminded him with the power of soul transmission: "As soon as you find something wrong, immediately seek help from your companions around you. Don't lose face. It's a matter of life and death for you."
It’s up to you!”
It has to be said that the invisibility charm he tinkered with based on his own accumulation was astonishingly effective.
The group was about two and a half miles away from the battlefield, but it was surprising that the Old Demon of Black Mountain was not called. This Yuanshen-level ghost king noticed something unusual. Of course, this was also because its main energy was being involved by a group of Taoists from Xuanxin Zhengsong.
Xuanxin Zhengzong is indeed the largest sect in Daqi, and its disciples really have two skills.
Their strength was far behind by a huge level, but the dozen or so Xuanxin Taoist priests were content and undaunted. The magic swords in their hands were filled with light and sword aura soared into the sky. They followed the swords and almost reached the level of flying with swords.
More than a dozen magic swords roared around the core building complex of the ghost town where the Black Mountain Old Demon was located, as if forming an inexplicable sword array. The fierce sword energy roared, and they were densely packed like a violent storm. They formed a sword energy storm with a special trajectory and headed towards the Black Mountain Old Demon.
The demon's place roared and swept across.
The space where the sword energy storm passed shook, and the strong wind shook the eardrums. The sound was astonishing and the attack power was extremely fierce.
It is indeed the Flying Sword Technique, which is said to have the most powerful and domineering spell attack power. If monks and martial arts masters of the same level encounter such a violent sword attack, they may not be able to last for two rounds and will have to kneel down.
It's a pity that the cultivation level of the authentic Taoists of Xuanxin Sect is far worse than that of the old monster of Black Mountain.
This fellow can easily defeat the violent sword energy emitted by dozens of Xuanxin Taoists by simply using his bone palms with a radius of ten feet. Not to mention, he can also give the Taoists great oppression and harm.
threaten.
Boom boom boom...
The intensity of the battle was astonishing. Even though the core area of the ghost city was protected by extremely superficial formations, it could not withstand the aftermath of such a terrifying series of attacks. The area where the Black Mountain Old Demon was located was already in a state of ruin.
"You Taoist priests are really disgusting!"
For some reason, the original anger of the old Black Mountain demon slowly disappeared. The tone when he said this actually made Lei Hu feel a little cold, as if he was very unhappy with the sudden battle, but he was helpless. Really
eccentric.
"Since you want to die, then I will let you die!"
When he said this, the Black Mountain old demon no longer used his ten-foot-square bone palm, and the entire ghost town suddenly became dim, and a terrifying power suddenly erupted from the center of the ghost town.
A frightening cloud of will-o'-the-wisp suddenly appeared in mid-air, and then without hesitation, it descended towards the center of the ghost town.
Not only that, when the cloud of will-o'-the-wisps suddenly covered it downwards, an invisible pulse suddenly swept across in all directions.
not good!
Warning signs appeared frequently in Lei Hu's heart, and he only had time to wave his hand and lay down a divine shield.
The next moment, a dozen or so Taoists from Xuanxin Zhengzong, who had been fighting vigorously with the old monster from Heishan before, and who seemed to be on the winning side, including Yan Chixia, the fiercest among them, seemed to have been immobilized.
His skills were average, his body suddenly stiffened and he didn't react at all.
Then, they were trapped in the endless cloud of will-o'-the-wisps.
Ahhhh...
The shrill wails made people's faces change. It was obvious that the dozen or so Taoist priests of the Xuanxin Sect trapped in the cloud of will-o'-the-wisps were undergoing extremely horrific torture at this time.
"superior!"
Lei Hu's eyes flashed, and he suddenly shouted loudly. He was like a meteor and lightning and rushed into the area where the Black Mountain Old Demon was. He waved his hand while he was still in the air and roared: "Thunder Cloud and Lightning Sea!"
The next moment, thunder roared and lightning flashed like bright lights. Thunder, light, and lightning snakes suddenly fell from the sky, densely covering almost half a mile in radius. Wherever they passed, the Yin Qi eliminated the ghost fire without leaving a trace. A majestic aura spread everywhere, sweeping away the ghost realm.
The eerie feeling.
"Who are you, your Excellency, who dares to sneak into my territory secretly!"
The Black Mountain Old Demon roared, and suddenly a huge bone palm, as white as jade, but filled with ghost fire, flew out from the building where the Black Mountain Old Demon was located, carrying a deep and strange aura, and it was actually stopped by the thunder and lightning rainstorm falling from the sky.
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Of course, the old demon from Montenegro doesn't feel well either.
The previously fierce and domineering bone palm dissipated layer by layer in the sea of thunder and lightning, like snow under the scorching sun. In the blink of an eye, only half of the bone palm remained.
"Thunder Tiger, the Blackwater River God, comes to visit the Black Mountain Old Demon!"
Lei Hu sneered, and his body turned into a stream of light and rushed into the main hall where the Black Mountain Demon was. His eyes immediately locked onto the huge humanoid skeleton sitting on the bone throne.
Even sitting down, the humanoid skeleton sitting on the throne of the main hall gives people a huge feeling, no shorter than Lei Hu's upright figure at this time.
A unique power of a powerful soul radiates from the huge skeleton, like the center of the entire hall, the king of this netherworld.
The realm of the middle stage of Yuanshen!
Lei Hu's eyes narrowed slightly, showing no trace of fear or worry. His eyes were full of fighting spirit and motivated to take action.
"Old demon from Montenegro!"
Four words came out of his mouth, but his face was full of solemnity, and he said coldly: "Today, I will not leave until there is a winner or loser!"
Although he didn't expect the Black Mountain old demon to have such a dignified appearance, Lei Hu didn't care much. It was not easy to meet an opponent of comparable strength.
Without a serious fight, he felt that this trip to the Netherworld would be unsatisfactory.
As for whether the old Black Mountain monster can be killed, I haven't done anything yet, so I really don't have much confidence.
However, he didn't really care that ghost cultivators in the middle stage of Yuanshen were not so easy to kill.
Although its Shinto power is quite restrained against ghosts, it still depends on the specific details of the battle.
"Okay, okay, I didn't expect the Blackwater River God to have such strength!"
The old Black Mountain demon slowly stood up from the bone throne. When it stood up completely, it was five meters tall. In its two football-sized eye sockets, two green will-o'-the-wisps flickered with golden light, giving people a masculine and majestic look.
It feels like his cultivation has obviously begun to change from yin to yang, reaching an astonishing level.
"Heishui Hehe is personally hosted by the king. You go and kill all those hateful guys!"
The huge humanoid skeleton did not rush to take action, but first ordered a group of ghost commanders and ghost generals to kill the Xuanxin orthodox Taoist outside and the monks who followed Lei Hu.
Before, they didn't take action to fight with Xuan Xin Zong Taoist. It was because the old demon from Montenegro wanted to have fun. Now that they have a strong enemy in front of them, they don't dare to mess around.
Lei Hu's body was surrounded by divine light, and the power of the Shinto monks in the realm of Yuanshen could be seen at a glance. He ignored Gui Huai and Gui Jiang who turned into light and walked away. At this time, he only had the old demon of Black Mountain in his eyes.
"Suffer death!"
When there were only two people left in the hall, Lei Hu let out a soft roar, and his body suddenly turned into a stream of light and leaped forward, instantly flying to the Black Mountain Old Demon. He clenched his fist with his right hand and struck the Black Mountain Old Demon's sternum hard like thunder from the sky.
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At their level of strength, unless they have higher-level magical powers or have extremely powerful magic weapons in hand, the result of the battle will be an indefinite confrontation. It is simply a dream to decide the winner. It is better to just go directly.
Close combat.
Obviously, the Black Mountain Old Demon has the same plan. Although it has been practicing for much longer than Thunder Tiger, and its mana accumulation must be stronger, it will take at least a year and a half to defeat Thunder Tiger with spells alone.
By that time, it is estimated that its foundation in the Netherworld will be almost destroyed.
Besides, just by looking at the appearance of the old demon from Black Mountain, one can tell that the method he used to achieve enlightenment through white bones is quite common in the Netherworld. It is similar to the martial arts monks in the underworld. The most powerful one is his own bone fist.
No, when Thunder Tiger punched without hesitation, it not only showed no fear or fear, but on the contrary, the will-o'-the-wisps in its huge eye sockets flashed with inexplicable joy, and the huge bone fist, which was as big as a door panel, did not hesitate.
Coming with a bang.
Boom!
Two fists with completely different body shapes collided fiercely in mid-air.
As a result, the Black Mountain Old Demon was disappointed. The imagined scene of Thunder Tiger being blasted with a broken right hand and flying backwards did not appear. On the contrary, it could not help but let out a miserable and shrill wail, and its huge skeleton body jerked backwards.
He took more than ten steps back in a row.
With every step, a large pit of several meters would appear on the hard stone floor of the hall.
"Asshole, Blackwater River God, how dare you cheat!"
The Black Mountain Old Demon has a bone fist that is as white as jade and looks as strong as a diamond. The electric light is swirling around it, emitting a slight burning smell, and the tiny bone cracks on the fist surface are shocking.
The deep will-o'-the-wisp in the core of the soul beat violently and quickly eliminated the thunder and lightning that was coming. He roared angrily, and he was slightly injured just now.
"As the God of the Black Water River, what's so strange about me being accompanied by thunder?"
Lei Hu sneered, and the right fist he returned was intact. The sound of thunder and lightning crackling on the fist surface was endless, giving people a sacred and majestic feeling.
"Asshole, you are looking for death!"
The old Black Mountain demon was so angry that he suddenly had a bone spear in his big hand. With a sudden shake, it turned into shadows of spears that filled the sky and roared towards him.
Hey, if you want to compete with me in martial arts, your brain is really not working well!
Lei Hu laughed loudly, and at some point a spear appeared in his hand. He flashed forward and rushed forward, not forgetting his weird laugh: "Old Black Mountain demon, you are seeking death on your own, so no wonder I am cruel and vicious."
Got it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a gun shot out, like a meteor chasing the moon, it instantly pierced the shadow of the gun wielded by the Black Mountain Demon. The sharp tip of the spear suddenly pierced the strong sternum of the Black Mountain Demon. The gun barrel flickered slightly, and the five-meter-tall giant skeleton of the Black Mountain Demon was revealed.
, it seemed to be carried away as if it were nothing.
"impossible!"
The Black Mountain old demon instantly lost control of his body and let out an unbelievable shrill roar...