That ferocious female face stared at Xi Zhong and let out bursts of weird laughter. It was especially scary on this dark and empty mountaintop.
And the bloody full moon that had been hanging in the night slowly descended.
Xi Zhong narrowed his eyes.
The old Taoist made a seal with his hands. Since the blood runes disappeared, he used his own spiritual power to suppress the ghost king. The backlash was huge and blood flowed from all the seven orifices.
The old Taoist suddenly shouted loudly.
"The ghost king swallows the moon!"
The ghost king suddenly opened his bloody mouth and swallowed the bloody full moon in one gulp.
Boom!
There was an aftershock.
At this time, the aura of the Ghost King began to rise steadily.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
Xi Zhong looked at the ghost king whose aura was already approaching the early stage of enlightenment, and his body was still extremely relaxed.
The old Taoist who was bleeding from all his orifices ignored his injuries and laughed like crazy, "Haha, little beast, let's see if you die this time?!"
And at the moment when the Ghost King swallowed the moon.
Everyone in Huangming Villa looked at each other, and even the half-step enlightenment monk who had killed the mutated ghost general felt an extremely uneasy feeling in their hearts.
"roar--"
The black ghost king looked up to the sky and roared, generating waves of air from his body, so that the top of the black earth mountain was filled with sand and dust.
After "Swallowing the Moon", on the ghost king's forehead, in the single eye inlaid with a female face, spiritual emotions began to emerge, he grinned, and even began to speak human words.
The woman's face was extremely happy, "Jie Jie Jie! I really have to thank the Taoist priest for bringing the slave family back to life."
But then he turned to a tone of resentment, "Speaking of which, if the Nu family had such power, how could the unfaithful man dare to frame the Nu family? And that vixen dared to seduce the husband. He really deserves death!"
The old Taoist who had long since exhausted his spiritual power forced a smile and said: "Miss Li, it's not too late to bring up those old grudges later. Let's deal with the little beast in front of you first. I will definitely help you catch the heartless man and the vixen afterwards.
I leave it to you to do as you please."
"oh?"
The Ghost King turned his head so that the female face on his forehead could look at the boy.
The female ghost stared at the young man, her nose twitching slightly, and then she looked intoxicated, "What a strong blood essence!"
Xi Zhong smiled and said, "Then do you want to come over and have a try?"
"Jie Jie Jie."
The female ghost laughed sinisterly and ignored Xi Zhong, as if she had regarded him as a dead person. Then she turned to the old Taoist and said: "Old Taoist, if we directly kill this little guy with strong blood essence, it would be really terrible.
If it is wasted, why not refine it into living fine porcelain and let it continuously produce blood essence for us, and we only need to absorb it every day to improve our realm, wouldn't it be beautiful?"
The old Taoist smiled and said: "As long as Miss Li can crush him and subdue him, it will be okay."
The female ghost was so happy that she said, "This is so good. The Taoist priest is really considerate."
Xi Zhong said helplessly: "A woman can have such vicious ideas. No wonder her husband abandoned you during his lifetime."
"You little beast, shut up!"
The female ghost seemed to have been stepped on, her voice was hoarse and cold, "If you dare to say another word, I will skin you alive!"
Xi Zhong stretched out his hand, his palm bent, and asked provocatively: "Then you come?"
"You little beast, please accept your fate!"
The body of the ghost king, which was like a hill, disappeared in a flash.
Xi Zhong's heart tightened and he immediately retreated.
The moment Xi Zhong stormed out, the ghost king's body was punched in the head.
boom!
The ground collapsed and dust took off.
Xi Zhong, who had retreated to a distance, had a calm expression and his heart was still relaxed.
After swallowing the moon, this ghost king's realm climbed extremely fast, and now it is close to the bottleneck of the early stage of the Consecration Realm.
Therefore, the speed and strength are different from the past, and it is difficult to imagine how this huge body can move so fast.
Moreover, it seems that this ghost king has not used magic techniques yet.
In the previous few collisions, they had all been fought with physical strength, and the ghost king had never used the half-step enlightenment realm.
Xi Zhong didn't believe that this old Taoist was not prepared for this.
really.
After the dust clears.
The Ghost King suddenly opened his bloody mouth to Xi Zhong.
The surrounding spiritual energy suddenly gathered towards the Ghost King's big mouth.
But after those clear and pure spiritual powers were gathered into the big mouth by the Ghost King, they began to be polluted into dark colors and full of fishy and corrosive smells.
In the glass bowl on the side, although the old Taoist was extremely weak, when he saw his masterpiece, he still felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart, but at the same time, he was also full of regrets.
If I had not been held hostage by the big boss behind the scenes, and then practiced hard for decades, and then refined this ghost king after entering the enlightenment realm, it would have been perfect.
Xi Zhong looked at the thick and smelly spiritual power and shook his head slightly.
This magic attack is too rubbish.
If the old Taoist knew what Xi Zhong was thinking, he would be furious to death.
The female ghost who had already occupied the ghost king's body smiled sinisterly when she saw Xi Zhong's regretful expression, "What? Seeing such a magic attack, little beast, do you regret being an enemy of me? If you really regret it, kill yourself
My limbs, please be refined into porcelain and I will spare your life."
Hearing this, Xi Zhong sneered and said, "It seems that Auntie, you are not only vicious, but also a talkative and nagging person. If I were your husband, I'm afraid I would have to be a betrayer for once."
"Little beast!"
The female face roared, and its already ferocious appearance became even more terrifying.
At this time, the ghost king aimed the spiritual power gathered in his big mouth at Xi Zhong, and then locked onto Xi Zhong's Qi machine.
Xi Zhong stretched out his fists, took a step forward, the fist frame formed, and a strong and fierce fist force poured out.
Xi Zhong thought: "I feel like I'm killing a chicken with a bull's-eye."
Then, beneath the skin, fisting intention began to surge.
Seeing that the young man still chose to carry it with force as before, the old Taoist suddenly sat cross-legged and said with a smile: "Die."
The words just fell.
boom!
A dark and smelly spiritual light beam spurted out from the Ghost King's bloody mouth and shot towards Xi Zhong.
The light beam was extremely destructive, and when it was shot out, it carried the sound of a sonic boom, and even the ground was dented into a "track."
The female ghost shouted angrily, "You little beast, die for me!"
Xi Zhong's long hair is flying, his mood is peaceful, and his boxing stance is not chaotic.
The body begins to bloom with light, and the fist is wrapped around it.
Because it was late at night, there was no moon or light, and Xi Zhong was completely dark, so the female ghost and the old Taoist did not notice such strange phenomena.
The beam of light actually arrived in an instant.
Xi Zhong's expression was dull.
The world only knows that immortals can move mountains and seas with a wave of their hands and save lives and injuries.
Little do they know that monks like us can also defeat demons and eliminate hundreds of ghosts with one punch.
Facing the spiritual light beam coming from him, he just punched out.
There was a bang.
On top of the mountain.
The golden light suddenly appeared, and the fist spirit surged!
Almost everyone focused their attention on the top of the mountain.
The coachman surnamed Fang and the Huoyun coachman looked at the top of Black Earth Mountain at the same time, and said in shock: "Who is this at the top of the mountain? This realm is fluctuating..."
Su Yaqiu and Shuanglu also looked dumbfounded.
Luo Yue, who had already known that Xi Zhong was not a simple monk, lowered her head and said nothing, her eyes flashing slightly, and she could not hide her look of horror.
The golden light dissipated, and there was no longer a small black giant mountain on the top of the mountain.
The old Taoist's eyes were dull as his hair was ruffled by fists from all around.
The ghost king who had spent years and efforts of the experienced Taoists had long since disappeared without a trace, as if he had never existed in this world.
The old Taoist said blankly: "This...this..."
I saw a clear-eyed young man squatting in front of the glass bowl, looking at the old Taoist, smiling without saying a word.
When the Huoyun coachman, who had half-step enlightenment realm cultivation, arrived at the top of Black Earth Mountain.
It was found that except for the destroyed white altar and the traces of the battle, no one else was present.
Of the two monks found on the mountainside, one had his throat cut by a blade and was already dead. The other had his Qi sea in his abdomen destroyed by a punch and was dying. Even if he survived, he would only become a frail and sick man who would not live long.
Ordinary people.
The driver of the Huoyun Coach looked up into the sky. After the shocking punch of a certain monk just now, the dark night had cleared the clouds and revealed the moon.
The "common people" in the small town who were climbing towards Huangming Villa also fainted and fell down.
Because these common people were given a "ghost-turning curse" by the monks behind the scenes, no one knows whether they are dead or alive.
At this time, the breeze was clear and the moonlight was bright, instead of being windy and dark.
The Huoyun coachman looked around, spreading his senses. After searching for a while, he could not find any trace of the young man's whereabouts or the remnants of his energy.
The driver of the Huoyun Coach smiled bitterly inwardly. Could it be that the boy really died without a complete body?
As for the monk who suddenly appeared in the light realm, the Huoyun coachman did not suspect Xi Zhong at all.
Because monks can cover up their cultivation level in terms of realm, but they can never imitate their cultivation level.
It is as many states as it should be.
Besides, if this shocking punch was really delivered by that kid, wouldn’t it mean that everyone in Huang Mingzong is blind? Such a monk who is comparable to the Consecrated Light Realm has been walking under their noses for so long.
not see?
The Huoyun coachman shook his head to dispel the distracting thoughts, and went to the surrounding mountains to search again. After spending a lot of time, he had no choice but to return to the villa.
In that Huangming Villa.
Everyone who already knew that this predicament had been solved burst into laughter, high-fived each other, and were happy to have survived.
Only Su Yaqiu and Shuanglu were still on the fence, with their mouths pursed, and they moved a small stool to sit there, keeping watch outside the villa's door.
Shuanglu wrinkled her face and held her lady's hand tightly, "Miss, do you think that bad guy will come back?"
Su Yaqiu said softly: "That guy is very smart. Seeing such a terrifying battle, he must have lost his temper and found a place to hide. Now that the town has calmed down, the senior will come to meet him again. After a while
He should be back soon."
"If that bad guy comes back, Shuanglu promises never to say anything bad about him again."
Su Yaqiu stretched out her slender hand and touched Shuanglu's forehead, "I don't know where he offended you, but you always confront him everywhere."