Eight hundred and fortieth chapters battle of the saints(2/2)
The Saint of Dong Dong was naturally very reluctant, especially since the Shen Nian Guo, which could increase his lifespan by hundreds of years, was related to his life and death, how could he give it to others?
However, he now had to rely on the power of Lord Shiva to deal with the ghost king, so he could only tolerate it for the time being.
"Okay! I promise you, I will take care of the ghost king first to avoid any changes," said the Holy Dao of Dong Dong.
Saint Shiva also knew very well that there were several forces hiding nearby, staring at this place with eager eyes.
It's just because the ancient ghost-raising clan and the corpse-driving ancient clan are too powerful that the monks hiding in the dark dare not act rashly.
Now, it is indeed necessary to deal with the Blood Moon Ghost King and control Zhang Ruochen and all the treasures in the magma ocean as soon as possible.
A black clay pot flew out from Saint Shiva's eyebrows, rose into the air, and appeared above her head.
Just when the clay pot flew out, Blood Moon Ghost King felt a strong uneasiness in her heart. So, she immediately swung the Sky Sword and struck at the black clay pot.
The lid of the clay pot was opened, releasing a black cloud.
In the jar, the sound of howling ghosts sounded, as if it contained an area.
Hearing that voice, the Blood Moon Ghost King suddenly felt uneasy, her whole body was in severe pain, and she screamed. Her ghost body quickly decomposed and turned into wisps of ghost energy, which flew into the clay pot.
Chapter completed!