I turned my head and glanced in the direction of Ying Tianming, and found that he was like a madman, with the hot and cold aura of the Purple Gold Gourd of Good and Evil spreading around him, and he was obviously ready to get serious with Zheng Kexiu.
You must know that the Water-Fire Evil-Warding Clothes, like the Purple Gold Gourd of Good and Evil, are one of the four treasures left by the Son of Heaven. Long before the Hundred Kings Conference was held, Ying Tianming had already regarded the Water-Fire Evil-Warding Clothes and the Lord of the Kingdom of Ghosts as himself.
The contents of the bag.
Now the leader of the Kingdom of Ghosts has Zheng Kexiu as a stumbling block, and I have also taken away the fire and water evil-proof clothes. How can he not be angry?
I was too lazy to pay attention to Ying Tianming, so I held the sword of life and death, wore evil-proof clothes, shrank to the ground and performed the magic technique, and I was in front of Mr. Chonghua in an instant.
"Fake! Let's compete again!"
Mr. Chonghua slashed down with his sword, forcing Zhang Wuren to take two steps back. He turned to me and smiled: "If you got the Yin-Yang Heavenly Mirror and the Purple Gold Gourd of Good and Evil, I might be a little afraid of you. But you only have these two.
It's still no match for me."
Zhang Wuren said coldly: "If he can't do it, there will still be us!"
Mr. Chonghua laughed loudly: "If you come together, why should I be afraid?"
He Zhonghua took a step back and cursed: "The left and right are just an evil thought that Mr. Chonghua has abandoned! He actually takes himself seriously! Do you know? Generally, the things that are discarded from our bodies are called
Shit and piss! What’s the difference between your existence and shit and piss?”
I was dumbfounded when I heard that Lao He's level of swearing was getting higher and higher. Not to mention, when compared like this, it seemed like that was really the case.
Even though this guy was very scheming, he couldn't help blowing his beard and staring. He just heard him shout: "Junior! You are looking for death!"
He Zhonghua laughed loudly: "Brothers! Trick him!"
Seeing Mr. Zhonghua slashing at me with his sword, I wanted to try the feeling of wearing the fire-water evil-proof clothes, and I also slashed with my sword. This time when the two swords met, I still felt my body shake violently, the tiger's mouth cracked, and a stream of blood flowed out.
It circled in my throat twice, but I swallowed it back.
The opponent's power was still extremely powerful, but I didn't fly backwards like last time. Even the water-fire evil-proof clothes on my body continued to emit hot and cold feelings, constantly nourishing my body and delivering the breath needed by the Black and White Sword of Life and Death.
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Zhang Wuren saw the advantage and shouted: "The yin and yang are overwhelming!"
His hands were yin and yang, and they struck Mr. Chonghua's back in an instant. The guy's body trembled slightly, and the change in yin and yang's aura made his face half black and half white.
He Zhonghua was surprised and shouted: "He doesn't understand ghost writing!"
Ghost scripts are actually ancient runes, which are the foundation of the Yu Dynasty. They are also texts recorded in the classics that can communicate with ghosts and gods.
During the second battle of life and death, the Yu Dynasty spanned thousands of miles and relied on ghost writing to survive. It was precisely because of this kind of writing that the ancestor of the corpse suffered a great loss and was trapped in the Demon Refining Tower.
It has not escaped for thousands of years.
There is no doubt that the genuine Mr. Chonghua is the first person to promote ghost writing and is also the most proficient in this kind of writing in the world.
But when he gave up his evil thoughts, he wanted to kill them himself, but after all, these evil thoughts were part of himself. After much deliberation, he was still merciful and temporarily imprisoned in Yudu.
He was afraid that this evil thought would become a disaster in the future, so he deprived this evil thought of the ability to learn ghost writing. Then he imprisoned Yu Du, but no trouble occurred.
However, in the second life-and-death battle, the capital of Yu was defeated by the dead, more than half of the twelve purple-robed priests died in the battle, and countless citizens fled in confusion.
It was at that time that this evil thought seized the opportunity and escaped to who knows where.
Later, this evil thought became a reality, but he only knew the yin and yang methods and the power of the Yu sword. But after all, he knew nothing about the essence of the Yu Dynasty, the ghost writings recorded in the classics.
Zhang Wuren's Yin-Yang Sky-shattering Hand was effective in one strike. If he used ghost writing to reverse the yin and yang, this palm would be nothing at all. But this faker couldn't use ghost writing, so he could only use his strong physical strength to resist.
He Zhonghua had a sharp eye and an agile mind, and he immediately judged that this guy didn't understand ghost writing.
If you don't understand ghost writing, what can he do no matter how powerful he is? His ability has reached the end, and there is no possibility of improvement! But we exorcists can continue to make progress, and sooner or later we can surpass him!
I laughed loudly: "The counterfeit is indeed a counterfeit! Old guy! Today we will clean up Mr. Chonghua's house first!"
The counterfeiter was furious: "I am Yao Chonghua! Yao Chonghua is me! You are the counterfeit!"
I protected my whole body with the fire and water evil-proof clothes, and suddenly I took a step forward and was already standing in front of him. Now we were so close that I could touch each other's body with my hand. At close range, I could even
Look clearly at the wrinkles on his face!
The counterfeit didn't expect that I would dare to get so close to him. Yu Jian flipped over and tried to force me away. I showed no weakness and used the sword of life and death to block as well, thinking that even if I tried to take another blow from you, I would still be able to do it.
Create an opportunity for Lao Zhang and Lao He!
As long as I hurt you, how can you still be our opponent if you don’t understand ghost writing and Yin and Yang?
I was already prepared to take another blow, but suddenly I heard a chuckle: "Old sir, the owner of this sword is mine after all."
When I heard this voice, I knew it was Yu BuRen without even looking. I glanced over there in the midst of my busy schedule, and saw that Yu BuRen was in dire straits, surrounded by danger.
But he waved his hand and drew his breath, and the Yu sword that had originally fallen into the hands of the impostor began to tremble violently, as if it wanted to fly away!
The master worked hard, how could he tolerate any mistakes? The counterfeit only said that he had completely controlled Yu Jian. Who would have thought that Yu Buren had already obtained the true biography of Mr. Chonghua, and that Yu Jian and himself had long been connected.
If you use some caution at the critical moment, the impostor will almost lose his grip on the Yu sword.
Zhang Wuren and He Zhonghua laughed loudly, and with one knife and one palm, they aimed at the impostor's head and chopped it off. The impostor ducked sideways in a hurry, and the knife and palm that were originally intended to hit his neck hit him directly on the shoulder blade.
The counterfeit groaned in pain. Seeing that I couldn't miss the opportunity, I directly raised the sword of life and death. His Yu sword could no longer be held and flew into the air.
Yu Buren suddenly roared, and the Yu Sword fell directly into his hand like a stream of light. The sword was blazing brightly, and the approaching Demon Ancestor was embarrassed and retreated continuously.
I was ecstatic in my heart and shouted: "Boss! Let's catch this old guy today and give it to Mr. Chonghua as a meeting gift!"
While I was talking, I had already stabbed three times with my sword. These three swords only forced the impostor to take three steps back. Unexpectedly, his body sank and his speed suddenly slowed down.
After taking a closer look, I discovered that the impostor's legs were covered with extremely small spells. These incantations suppressed the evil energy in the impostor's body, so that when he walked, he felt extremely heavy, and even his speed was slow.
Much slower.
Zhang Wuren smiled and said: "If you understand ghost writing, my soul-retaining spell will be easy to break, but you don't understand ghost writing. It's a pity that you can't beat us brothers."
The counterfeit shouted sternly: "You're just trying to imprison me with a soul-drawing curse? Cut it off!"
Just two clicks were heard, and the counterfeit's legs instantly turned into a ball of black energy, but in the blink of an eye, the black energy condensed again and turned into two long legs again.
I was stunned when I saw it. This guy turned out to be composed of a mass of evil energy, but the evil energy could be condensed to such an extent that people couldn't tell whether he was a human or a ghost. It was really amazing.
I was thinking in my head, but my men were not slow. We took advantage of his illness and the essence of killing him was brought out to the extreme. I was about to cut him with a sword, but unexpectedly he rose up in the air and kicked me in the heart.
If it were normal, this kick would have hit me right in the heart, and the evil energy would have poured out, and it would have killed me. But now that I am wearing a fire and water evil-proofing garment, this kick only knocked me over, and all the evil energy was absorbed by the water and fire evil spirits.
Clothes are kept out.
Even so, I also heard two clicks in my chest, and I'm afraid at least two ribs were broken.
But the counterfeit didn't feel well either. While he was kicking me, Zhang Wuren and He Zhonghua were already on the left and right, like maggots on the tarsus, cutting off his arms.
The impostor also thought he was very good. Although his arms were chopped off, he shook his shoulders slightly and the two arms recovered again. He was furious, and Li Sheng roared: "You are not in vain! Call someone!"
I saw Demon Ancestor Jun Bubai raise his hand, and a pale green beam of light shot straight into the sky and exploded instantly.
Through the spreading green firework, I saw the sky was covered with thick clouds and snowflakes were falling from the sky.
It's going to snow!
I laughed loudly: "Shout someone? Who can't?"
Before entering Baiwang Mountain, I had already contacted the Second Combat Brigade, and Guan Kai led the experts from the Second Combat Brigade to ambush near Baiwang Mountain.
If I hadn't been worried about arousing the resentment of the ghost kings in the world, I would have sent out a signal long ago and asked the masters of the Second Combat Brigade to come to help.
Now the dead people in Wan Mo Pit want to call out, why shouldn’t we call out?
I casually pulled out the flaming arrow from my backpack, raised it casually, and the fire shot up into the sky with a scream and went into the sky. I don't know how many people and masters Guan Kai brought this time.
If we can't compare to the dead people in Ten Thousand Demons' Pit, we may suffer a big loss this time.
While I was thinking about that, I heard the howling wind above my head, followed by a sharp bird call. I looked up and saw countless skeletal birds waving their wings flying close to the clouds. After seeing us,
They all flapped their wings and swooped towards us.
I almost yelled, damn, this happened too soon, didn't it?
Skeleton birds flying in the sky naturally take advantage of them. It would be okay if the number is small, but if the number is large, we will suffer if we can't protect them all.
Just as he was about to slash and kill with his sword, he heard a rumbling sound in the sky, and then the lights flashed, and the startled skeleton birds fled one after another.
I looked up and couldn't help but be surprised and delighted. This guy Guan Kai had actually mobilized a helicopter formation!