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The Dragon Hinges in the Abyss Chapter 176: Battle with the Ghost King [First update please vote!  ¡¿

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    Chapter 176: Fighting the Ghost King, please vote for the first update!

    Chiba's provocative words were like a jar of tar thrown into the fire. The Ghost King stopped talking, and formed a mysterious seal with his skinny claws. The skull rosary in his hand was thrown out like lightning, and a surging wave of  The cold aura followed closely and rushed towards Qianye!

    During the flight of the rosary, bloody skulls roared out one after another, which was horrifying.

    This rosary was found by the Ghost King in an ancient tomb in Gujiling Mountain. The owner of the tomb had long since decayed, but this rosary was the only one that had withstood the test of time and remained.  After detailed exploration, he discovered the many wonderful features of the skull rosary.

    Wearing it on your hand on weekdays has the effect of condensing ghost energy and calming the mind. Of course, this is only for ghost cultivators. If other monks wear it, it will become an out-and-out reminder of life.

    The rosary is composed of nine skulls. One of the skulls also imprisons a ferocious spirit. Anyone defeated by it will not only have their blood and essence sucked out of them, but also their three souls and seven souls will not be able to escape bad luck. They will not even have the chance to be reincarnated.  nothing.

    The string of skull beads passed through the heavy ghost fog and came through the air at an extremely fast speed. The sinister and cruel meaning on it was overwhelming.

    Qianye narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was no trace of fear or flinching in his heart. He was able to kill all the abyss, and he was so merciless towards the enemy and all the sprouts.

    Qianye moved, and the blooming fire lotus in her hand swayed with her fingertips. Driven by a burst of clear light, it slowly rotated towards the sky like a moth flapping its wings, without hesitation.  Pounce on the rosary.

    Above the sky, there was a roaring sound caused by the rapid flow of air, the evil spirit in the skull rosary shrieked itself, and the fighting sound of the monk in green being entangled by the evil dragon. The Ghost King and Qianye were three feet away.  Everyone looked unusually calm, but everyone knew that under this calmness, it was a life-or-death situation.

    Moreover, this situation will enter the most intense stage in the future!

    Under the horrified gaze of the onlookers, the swaying red lotus and the dark and cold ghost bead quietly collided together. The terrifying energy contained in the two attacks caused the space to fluctuate suddenly, and in  Between flint and lightning, it spread throughout the entire place.

    This time, the ghost beads were not damaged and the red lotus was not destroyed.

    The Ghost King¡¯s sharp fingers were filled with ghostly fire, and a miserable wind blew. The face that had little blood on it was rendered even paler.

    "Today, I will steal the fire from your body, and then refine you into an Inferi puppet to endure endless pain!"

    The Ghost King laughed ferociously, and his fingers began to shake slowly and slowly with a strange rhythm. Then the ghost fire completely saturated his hands, and black light sputtered from the fingertips. The skull rosary hovered above it, and nine resentful spirits  Drawing on the will-o'-the-wisp fire, he returned to his wrist while roaring and struggling.

    "Netherworld Ghost Claw!"

    After a strange laugh, the Ghost King turned into a ray of light and flashed towards Qianye.

    Just when the black gas-filled fingers came towards them, the old Taoist and others suddenly felt an extremely strong smell of blood coming from all around. The ghost mist that had originally faded became thicker in an instant, and the entire dark wind  The stream is gloomy and silent, making people feel like they are in a ghost house.

    This sudden change in the world made the monk in Tsing Yi, who was a little upset by the ghost dragon, slightly stunned. His eyes were slightly focused on the place where Qianye and the ghost king were. After seeing clearly, his expression changed drastically. This move was  The extremely powerful killing move of the Ghost King level can cause unimaginable damage to the soul and spiritual thoughts. Even if a cultivator is hit by it, his vitality will be severely damaged.

    "Don't resist!" The monk in green shouted and wanted to go up to help. With the help of Qianye's calamity training divine flame, he regained his glory. If the opponent had something wrong, he didn't have to fight, he could just turn around and run away.  The best policy.

    But this ghost dragon seemed to be the plan of the monk in green. It swung its tail and turned into a black lightning, blocking the opponent's way.

    Facing this entangled evil dragon, the monk in green was extremely angry. It seemed that there was no way to escape without solving the problem in front of him. As soon as he thought of this, the six flying swords once again surged in sword light, and their sharp blades intertwined with each other.  With a red glow, he chopped away again.

    Below, Qianye frowned slightly as he watched the ghost claws slashing towards him. His fingers were like knives, constantly cutting the air as he moved, making a goosebump-inducing sound, in conjunction with the ghostly ghost fire flowing on his claws.  , is extremely sharp and sharp. If you directly collide with it with your fist, the defense will most likely be broken. Temporarily avoiding the sharp edge seems to be the best choice at the moment.

    Many thoughts in my mind disappeared in an instant, but if I avoid the strong, where is the will to fight?

    Thoughts of evasionAbandoned in an instant, Qianye's expression was calm and he clenched his fists with five fingers. Red lotuses were wrapped around them, and the blazing and suffocating heat surged up, like the most violent ray of sunlight in the scorching desert.

    With a clear shout, the red-glowed fist shot up and faced the sharp black ghost claws, dispelling the gloomy and ghostly atmosphere.

    In the dim Yinfeng Stream, Qianye, covered with a layer of faint red light, was like a god of war coming into the world, fearless and majestic, rushing towards the oncoming Ghost King.

    One punch and one claw, very close to each other, intertwined almost instantly. The scorching heat and the coldness were incompatible with each other, but now, they vowed to determine the winner.

    The fierceness and violence emitted by the bloody flames have a great restraint effect on evil things, making the Ghost King feel uncomfortable for a while. However, the critical moment of handover has come, and the first party to retreat cowardly will face being severely beaten.  Therefore, neither of them had any reservations about the consequences of suppressing the killing. They continuously output the powerful spirit ghost energy, filling the entire sky with breathtaking power.

    Naturally, the Ghost King was unwilling to remain in such a stalemate. He smiled sinisterly and used the other ghost claw with a fishy wind to gouge out Qianye's heart silently but extremely quickly.

    However, Chiba had already anticipated this blow, and hit it hard with another fist full of strength.

    The ghost claws scratched hard on the fist, making a sharp sound of metal friction, and a shallow blood mark appeared on the clenched fist.

    The ghost king's pupils shrank fiercely. The vicious reputation of the Netherworld Ghost Claw is based on the accumulation of bones. How many monks have suffered under this claw.

    However, on the basis of a huge difference in strength, this frightening claw only broke through the opponent's defense. How incredible is this!

    After thinking for a moment, the Ghost King looked at Qianye, his expression changing from ardent to fanatical. Unexpectedly, he met a monk with such a terrifying and powerful body, and the other person was only a monk in the elixir condensation stage. If he could  Refining it into an Inferi puppet will definitely be a great help in battle. Ghost monks have always been known for their uncanny abilities and are extremely good at refining Inferi ghosts. They are the most notorious and feared refining method.  The method is to sacrifice a living person, seal the soul with a secret method, and then throw it into the abyss of a ghost cave to be nourished and nourished by the ghostly energy. The body is transformed into a ghost body and can continue to grow, but the living soul has to suffer forever, as in  Purgatory.

    Looking at Qianye who was very close at hand, the ghost king's eyes were full of greed, and he laughed strangely: "Obviously, let me sacrifice you, otherwise I will make you taste all kinds of pain and make your life worse than death."

    "Watch the fight!"

    Qianye sneered, somewhat suspecting that there was something wrong with the ghost cultivator's brain, but the movements of his hands did not stop. The divine flames of the ten-finger tribulation training rose sharply, the strong wind resounded, and the blazing flames rushed toward the ghost king overwhelmingly.  .

    "Hmph, if you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty!"

    The Ghost King sneered, waved his sleeves fiercely, and dispersed the rolling heat wave. The black ghost claws were as fast as lightning, and they drew towards Qianye. There was an unspeakable wave of energy permeating the ghost claws.  With the sweet aura, the surrounding ghost aura seemed to be drawn, sweeping in crazily. As the ghost aura continued to pour in, the black color of the ghost claws became darker and darker. In the blink of an eye, it was almost as thick as  The ink was so dark that one dared not look directly at it, and the gloomy aura was even thicker. The most frightening thing was the cold luster on the tips of the claws, which seemed to have the power to penetrate everything.

    Seeing this, Qianye was not worried but overjoyed. His hands flew through the flower butterfly board quickly, and the blood-red fire threads were intertwined. In just a moment, a red-light formation was formed. The formation  He kept swallowing and flashing, breaking away from the fire of calamity training, spinning and rushing forward.

    Seeing this scene, a sarcastic look appeared on the Ghost King's face. Although this void formation method showed Qianye's superb formation skills, could this five-fold formation be able to block his own ghost claws?  ?  How ridiculous and childish!

    Without the slightest hesitation, the extremely sharp Netherworld Ghost Claws struck towards the scarlet formation that was coming towards them, without changing its trajectory.

    Just after the ghost claws touched the formation, as if a ban had been triggered, the formation condensed out of the void glowed with red, orange, yellow and green light, spreading onto the gloomy sharp claws, winding and tightening all the way,  A shackle was formed in an instant, tightly entangled with the Ghost King's fingers, unable to break free.

    "This" The Ghost King was shocked and angry. The filaments formed by the flames were extremely tough, and actually tied his claws together, making him unable to break free for a while.

    Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

    This is the lesson and revelation Qianye got from the Demon Suppression Prison. Although he almost died because of it, he still remembers it, but it has also become deeply embedded in his consciousness.Never forget it again.

    Just when the Ghost King was trying to break free from the restraints, the blood-red fist turned into a bolt of lightning. Almost instantly, as if teleporting, the strong wind roared down with scorching heat. That kind of arrogance and domineering seemed to  The ghost king must be instantly killed and reduced to ashes.

    "Break the barrier!"

    Under a roar full of wanton killing intent, a fist containing terrifying power suddenly struck down with extreme speed and terrifying power.

    With one punch, there are more than 20 punches and a powerful force.

    The punches were like raindrops, all pouring onto the body of the Ghost King who was trying to dodge!

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