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Chapter 957

The figure of the old ghost appeared from the dark sky, but it was no longer a normal figure. He stood thousands of feet high in the dark sky, looking like an ancient giant, exuding an incomparable aura of domineering majesty.

Everyone looked at the ghost old man with admiration and shock. At that moment, it seemed that the world was being trampled under his feet, showing the supreme grace of the high-level holy king.

"You don't know how high the sky is, this junior, since you are looking for death, then take my move, the Dark Soul Devouring Strike."

The thousand-foot-tall ghost old man made a deafening sound, and the next moment, a thousand-foot-tall ghost hand stretched out from the dark sky, like the hand of an ancient demon, covered with cold blue scales and a dark aura that corroded everything in the world.

The walls of Haoze City were constantly melting into streams of black energy due to the appearance of that terrifying demonic hand. The gravel on the ground and the hundreds-foot-high attic were unable to withstand the invasion of the dark energy and corroded into lumps one after another.

black smoke.

Even though Haoze City is protected by sixteen middle-grade Heavenly King formations, it cannot stop the dark power emitted by the old ghost at this moment. The light is dim and shaky, and it seems that it may be destroyed at any time. The power in the city is

The faces of the monks changed dramatically, and their eyes were full of panic and fear. If the laws of the sixteen middle-level heavenly kings were broken, many people would be killed by the dark power without the protection of the formation.

It has to be said that the two elders of Netherworld are well-deserved. The pressure put on Xi Qianye by just Gui Lao alone is higher than that of Tian Guiyuan and the other eight half-step saint kings. His eyes were calm, and he stepped up to the sky step by step.

Every step he took made his aura stronger. In the dark swamp, it was impossible to escape the attack from the old ghost, so it was better to fight head-on.

As Xi Qianye stepped forward, endless water energy gathered from all directions. The water energy was pervasive and moistened everything silently. Even the dark sky of Ghost Lao could not stop it at all. After a while, a tide composed of water energy was

It appeared above the sky, with rolling waves and roaring sounds like the sky, almost on par with Gui Lao's dark sky.

"What a strong water domain."

You Lao, who was skimming the formation next to him, shrank his pupils and looked at the tidal field condensed by Xi Qianye with some surprise. A monk who practices the law of water system should be restrained by Gui Lao's dark sky, and even the water system between heaven and earth.

Neither the law nor the water energy can be sensed or mobilized.

However, the young man named Xi Qianye was not only able to mobilize the power of water energy, but he was also not restrained or hindered by the dark power at all.

Such a situation is really a strange sight. After all, in everyone's opinion, monks who practice the law of water cannot compare to the law of darkness.

Unless the difference in cultivation between the two is too big and they are counter-suppressed at the level, it is generally only the law of darkness that suppresses the law of water.

But everyone can see that Xi Qianye's cultivation is obviously far inferior to Gui Lao.

"The water method practiced by Xi Qianye should be quite not simple. I don't know who he inherited it from, but it has such a strong performance."

The leader of the Wu clan stood at the forefront of a group of Wu clan monks with his hands behind his back and said with an indifferent look.

In terms of seniority, although the head of the Wu clan is not as good as the ghosts and elders, he is still a true holy king.

During this era, the Wu family had three holy kings alive at the same time, which was also the reason why the Wu family soared and their status became higher and higher.

The ghost old man who was facing the tidal field was also a little surprised. His dark sky couldn't suppress the water field... But it didn't matter. Even if it couldn't be suppressed in the field, Xi Qianye could mobilize the laws of heaven and earth and his vitality.

I am confident that I will severely injure Xi Qianye with one blow.

Xi Qianye naturally knew how terrifying the ghost old man was, so he did not hide his clumsiness and directly launched his most powerful attack.

"Ox Demon Huntian Hammer!"

Xi Qianye held a giant hammer in his hand and stepped up into the sky, like the God of War from ancient times, exuding incomparable majesty and heavy power.

The phantom of a 100,000-foot-tall bull demon appeared in the sky, standing tall and powerful, as if the supreme being of the demon world had arrived.

The 100,000-foot-tall ox demon phantom also held a giant hammer in its hand. Following Xi Qianye's movements, it swung forward fiercely.

In an instant, it was as if an ancient sacred mountain fell from the sky, and the whole world collapsed. Gui Lao's dark sky seemed unable to withstand such a terrible blow. The light dimmed, and then shattered like a mirror, and a large number of dark fragments fell from the sky.

Sprinkle.

"What!"

Gui Lao's face was stiff and his eyes were full of disbelief.

His dark sky was actually broken, how could that be possible...

Boom!

Not only the dark sky, but also the dark soul-eating strike unleashed by the old ghost instantly fell into pieces, turning into balls of dark energy and dissipating in the void.

Immediately afterwards, the power of the Bull Demon Huntian Hammer remained unabated and continued to hit Gui Lao.

The old ghost's face changed drastically, and his hair stood on end for a moment, as if an ancient sacred mountain was crushing towards him, giving him the illusion of insignificance and death.

Moreover, that terrifying hammer technique is like attacking from every position in the world. There is no way to hide or avoid it. No matter where you escape, you cannot avoid being hit by the giant hammer.

Under such circumstances, Gui Lao could only force himself to fight hard, but the power he could exert in his haste was quite limited. The Holy King's fighting energy in his body was only condensed to 50%, and the terrifying giant hammer suddenly fell.

Boom!

There was a huge earthquake in the sky and the whole monks in Changze City felt the violent shaking and shaking of the earth.

After half a sound, the vibration slowly disappeared.

The dark sky covering the sky has disappeared, and the endless darkness has faded away. Wisps of sunlight are falling to the earth, and the sky is full of daylight. The transformation between darkness and light is completed in an instant.

Xi Qianye stood in the sky, still holding his hands behind his back, looking calm and composed. There was a huge blue hammer suspended in front of him, stained with traces of dark red blood.

"Look! Gui Lao has been defeated."

"Oh my god, the one who was defeated was actually Mr. Gui. How is that possible?"

"The two ghost ghosts have dominated the world for thousands of years, and finally they were defeated at the hands of a young man. It's incredible."



The entire monks in Haoze City looked at the sky in shock, each with extremely horrified eyes.

In a dense forest outside Haoze City, a large area of ​​trees was burned to ashes, and a hundred miles around turned into a blank area. There was a huge sinkhole in the center, as big and deep as a meteorite crater.

In the huge pit, one of the ghost elders, the ghost elder, was kneeling on the ground. His body was covered with dense cracks, like glass, and seemed to be about to fall apart at any time. The blood had stained the ground red, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

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