"King of Jiangnan, it's you"

The Rakshasa Ghost King immediately recognized Ye Xiong, and his hair stood up one after another.

"I haven't gone to the human world to settle the score with you, and you are also delivered to you automatically. You are just right. If you don't suck you into a corpse, it will be difficult to relieve my hatred."

After the Rakshasa Ghost King finished speaking, countless black fog rose behind him and turned into a Shura hell.

Behind him, a ghost and god appeared faintly, which was a hundred meters tall, covered in black armor, horns on his head, wearing a black robe, holding a handful of three-pointed scissors, eyes green, and fangs blooming with cold light.

, like an evil ghost from hell.

Looking at his appearance, Ye Xiong frowned. He hadn't seen him for two years, and the strength of the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor increased a lot.

This is fine, otherwise it would be boring to fight.

Facing such an evil ghost, he did not think about it, and his body was filled with golden light. When the Brahma Saint was used, a huge statue of golden light appeared above his head, which was a hundred meters high. He sat cross-legged in the air, with round eyes glaring.

The eyes, nose hair and beard were raised, full of power.

As soon as the two met, they used their Dharma image body and confronted each other from afar.

On one side, there is a golden Buddha statue on the other side, forming two completely different powers.

Off the field, countless ghost cultivators fled and dodged from afar, fearing that they would be affected by the next huge attack.

In a short period of time, they all hid for more than ten kilometers.

Zhuque followed the Phoenix to hide in the clouds five kilometers away. Looking at the two huge Dharma images, they were all secretly shocked.

"Zhuque, who would win you, do you think?" Fenghuang asked with some concern.

Although she was still very confident in Ye Xiong, the huge evil spirit gave her a strong sense of fear. Even if it was two kilometers away, it made her feel breathless.

"I don't know what strength the King of Jiangnan is now. I only know that this evil ghost in hell is a very terrifying Dharma image. My master may not be able to use it. It has extremely strong destructive power. If compared with you human cultivators,

The Jindan may not be an opponent in the later stage." Zhuque said worriedly.

"The late stage of the Golden Pill is not an opponent, but Ah Xiong is in the middle stage of the Golden Pill!" Phoenix said anxiously.

"What, the middle stage of the Golden Pill?" Zhuque was startled and said anxiously: "Is he crazy? He dared to challenge the top leader of the ghost world in the middle stage of the Golden Pill. Why is he still as bold as before?"

"Don't worry, although Ah Xiong is only in the middle stage of the Jindan, he has strong practical power and has killed many late-stage Jindan monks. Moreover, I think he will not bite the bullet and go to things that he is not sure about.

It was done." Phoenix comforted her.

"I hope he is not a frog in the well!" Zhuque's face still couldn't hide his worry.

While the two were talking, two figures in the distance had collided.

"King of Jiangnan, go to die!"

An extremely huge palm stretched out from the black fog above his head and patted the Buddha statue in front of him. The overwhelming giant palm seemed to slap Ye Xiong and the Dharma image above his head and crushed it into powder.

Ye Xiong put his palms together, his face tightened, and he kept chanting in his mouth.

The Buddhist sounds were heard from the mouth of the Dharma image in the air, turning into a lion roar like thunder!

"Ahhh!"

The golden light of the Dharma image is magnificent, and it emits thousands of Buddha lights. It slapped out with one palm, and the golden palm print was slapped out.

The palm prints swelled in the wind and instantly turned hundreds of meters high, like the Five Finger Mountain, slapped at the evil ghost's palm.

The two palms were hard, the golden light was strong, and the condensed pressure of the Buddha's palm destroyed and slapped the evil ghost hand and the black mist.

The Brahmasara Kung Fu is an authentic Buddhist method, which has a counterproductive effect on the devil's martial arts. With Ye Xiong's real strength at this moment, he is definitely not under the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor. He slapped this palm with all his strength, so why is the power so ruthless?

have to.

The Rakshasa Ghost Emperor was still aggressive the moment before, and Dayou looked like he was swallowing Ye Xiong. The next moment, his face changed drastically. His figure staggered out of the black fog in a panic, looking at Ye Xiong with shock, the evil ghost behind him.

The Dharma image and momentum are also stagnant.

"Impossible, how could your Dharma image be so strong?" The Rakshasa Ghost Emperor couldn't believe it.

"I'm not sure, I'll kill you. Do you really think that I, King of Jiangnan, is as brainless as you?"

Ye Xiong snorted coldly without pausing at all. The Dharma image in the air shone brightly again, and another palm stretched out.

A golden giant palm covering several kilometers appeared in the air and directly suppressed the Rakshasa Ghost King. Although it was a thousand meters above the altitude, the huge pressure also sank the earth and formed a huge palm print.

The Rakshasa Ghost King looked up at the sky and saw a throng of black fog surge out of his body. After the black fog entered the evil ghost Dharma image, it made the evil ghost Dharma image dark all over, just like a substantial devil.

"Thorn!"

The three-pointed scissors in the evil ghost Dharma image turned into a surging black light, and stabbed hard at the huge golden palm in the air.

This thorn condensed his power for hundreds of years, but he didn't believe it. He couldn't even break the magic of a mid-stage Jindan monk.

Rumble!

In the air, the two drums had completely opposite momentums exploded in an instant.

The powerful waves spread far away like a tsunami.

The huge golden palm finally slammed, and the news broke in the void.

The Rakshasa Ghost Emperor gasped and felt like he had a life of surviving a disaster. He had never tried it before, and had such a feeling when facing his opponent.

This is a very bad sign because it is a mentality of failure.

His eyes fell on the King of Jiangnan and found that the Dharma image above his head was gone. In front of his chest, a sphere as big as a baby's head appeared. The sphere was blue and red, and the hissing sound was made in the sphere, faintly hidden.

Youyou can feel even more terrifying pressure.

"Rakshasa Ghost Emperor, take another move."

Ye Xiong's golden light was so strong that he would not break the golden body, so as not to be injured by accident. Then he turned into a stream of light and came to the head of the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor. The glowing ball in his hand was directly bombarded, bringing the destruction of the world.

momentum.

Faced with such explosive power, the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor lost even the confidence to compete, turned into a stream of light and fled far away.

Unfortunately, the ghost fog he transformed with his original nature did not recover so quickly.

Rumble!

After the big explosion, there were small explosions, and the sound of explosions kept ringing.

The mushroom-shaped clouds exploded in the air. From a distance, it felt like a blooming firework.

Without the color of fireworks, it has the power of millions of times.

The void was directly exploded by this huge explosion, and vaguely, tiny cracks in space appeared.

The Rakshasa Ghost Emperor's chest was filled with blood, the black fog was blown up, and Benyuan was destroyed, and he suffered considerable injuries.

"Why did this bastard become so powerful?" The Rakshasa Ghost Emperor was both angry and jealous. When his eyes fell to the position of King Jiangnan, he was immediately scared to death.

I saw a white lightsaber with dense lightning rays on his body floating above the sky above the King of Jiangnan, which was surrounded by a powerful yellow whirlwind, exuding an extremely terrifying pressure.

This pressure is even more terrifying than the Buddhist Dharma image just now, compared to the explosive light ball.

"Where do this bastard get so many powerful magical powers? One magical power is stronger than the other, and there is no rest."
Chapter completed!