Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

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"Are we dying?"

Facing the endless ghosts, the disciples of Wan Dao Sword Sect couldn't help feeling extremely desperate. The nourishment of these ghosts here has at least reached the third and fourth realms.

Even if they were able to kill hundreds or even thousands with one sword, they had no ability to deal with the almost endless ghosts. These ghosts are not afraid of life and death, and they rushed to bite them frantically.

Liu Zhen tried his best to split a fierce ghost that was rushing up in half, but a piece of flesh was bitten off unexpectedly. He just felt that he was going to be unable to hold on at any time, but he was still cheering everyone up:

"No, you just need to hold on for a while, and you'll be fine..."

But he knew that he might not be able to escape alive this time. These ghosts couldn't kill them all, even if each ghost rushed over and bit him, it was enough to tear him apart in an instant.

These fierce ghosts were imprisoned in Guihanguan, hating the living to the core, and only flesh and blood could make up for the resentment in their hearts.

He hated Chu Jingtian to death in his heart, if the other party hadn't come to look for Guihanguan, they would not have ended up like this.

"I'm afraid that arrogant kid has already been torn to pieces by Li Gui!"

Liu Zhen thought to himself, and couldn't help but look forward.

However, when he raised his head, he saw a scene that he will never forget.

I saw that Chu Jingtian was not only not afraid in the face of the row of fierce ghosts coming from the mountain, but stepped out suddenly.

Boom!

In an instant, the entire Ghost Pass trembled violently at this moment. I saw that Chu Jingtian's whole body was already churning, shooting out like a bolt of lightning. Heading towards the overwhelming ghosts, he rushed to kill them fiercely.

hum~

A burst of precious light quietly spread out, only to see Chu Jingtian's body was full of Buddha light, and the fierce ghosts pouring over the sky and covering the earth, almost had no power to resist, just like ice and snow under the scorching sun, they disappeared in an instant.

If these ghosts are like big waves sweeping the world, then Chu Jingtian is like a golden lightning tearing apart the big waves. This golden bolt of lightning stretched from the entrance of Guihan Pass to the palace where Flood King Tengmo was.

Thousands of feet away,

In front of Chu Jingtian, it was only a moment. Before the members of Wan Dao Sword Sect could react, Chu Jingtian had already killed him.

"Boom!"

A loud noise, together with the palace and the dark clouds, were shattered at this moment, and even the entire mountain trembled suddenly.

Just before the palace burst, a huge black shadow flew out from it.

I saw a serpent with pitch-black scales, spreading two huge wings like fleshy wings, and gliding backwards like a big bird. And the palace where it was located before has already been turned into a pile of ruins.

"It really is you!"

Chu Jingtian stood there, looking at the Flood King Tengmo flying in the void. Although the Flood King Tengmo at this moment is not as evil and powerful as in his previous life, Chu Jingtian still recognized him at a glance.

"You dare to destroy my palace! I will imprison your soul and burn it for five hundred years!" Seeing the palace he lived in being smashed, Jiao Wang Tengmo let out a roar and a snake hissing from his mouth language.

Flood King Tengmo suddenly opened his huge mouth, and spit out a jet of black light.

This black ray of light is formed by the condensed evil spirit to the extreme. These venoms, condensed by the demonic and ghostly aura, turned into countless thin black poisonous needles like cow hair. The power of the poisonous needle is unpredictable, even ghosts are hard to stop.

"boom!"

The black poisonous glow surrounded Chu Jingtian in an instant.

A smile suddenly appeared in Jiao Wang Tengmo's eyes.

It stayed in this ghost gate for hundreds of years, but it didn't do nothing, but fused the evil spirit with its own evil spirit to form a poisonous evil. Jiao Wang Teng Mo believed that no one could escape from the poisonous mist.

"Humph!"

Chu Jingtian snorted coldly, raised his hand and chopped it off with his fingers. Hearing a sound of '呲啦', the poisonous evil that was pouring in was actually split into two halves at this moment like a knife cutting off the water.

Then the sword glow didn't finish, but went one step further, slashing towards Flood King Tengmo.

"Squeak!"

Flood King Tengmo screamed, and 30% of his tail was chopped off.

The tail, which was only 30% long, was twenty or thirty meters long, and it just fell directly from the midair, and fell to the ground with a bang, shaking the whole earth.

"Could he really be able to kill this Flood King Tengmo?"

At this moment, a glimmer of hope emerged in the hearts of the people who were originally desperate.

In the battlefield, Lu Jianli held the imperial dragon stick, his blood was flowing freely, each stick brought an afterimage. Those fierce ghosts and ghosts were beaten to death on the spot, and they couldn't get close.

Of the two of them, one of them suppressed Jiao Wang Tengmo, and the other suppressed all the ghost groups in this Guihan Pass, it was a shock to hear that.

"Tell me, where is Jiang Tiansheng?"

Chu Jingtian looked at the roaring Flood King Tengmo in the sky, and asked calmly.

"Boy, you managed to piss me off!"

Being killed into the house and having his tail cut off made Jiao Wang Tengmo furious. The countless black scales all over its body relaxed one by one at this moment, like a cat with fur.

"It was just because I didn't pay attention that you accidentally chopped off my tail. Do you really think that I can do anything to you?"

"What a joke!"

"Look at how I will kill you with one move!"

Amidst the wrath of the Jiao Wang Tengmo, its two to three hundred meter body bombarded and exploded the dark clouds on the top of the mountain, and shocked the ghosts entrenched around it and fled in panic. .

In the blink of an eye, Jiao Wang Teng Mo had already flapped its huge wings, like a rolling mountain, recklessly crushing towards Chu Jingtian's position.

"yes?"

Chu Jingtian sneered, raised his palm and struck.

boom!

The two sides defended each other with one blow, and it was instant.

In the eyes of everyone who couldn't believe it, the Flood King Tengmo, whose scales were bigger than Chu Jingtian's, was actually thrown backwards by Chu Jingtian's palm in the previous bombardment.

"how is this possible?"

Flood King Tengmo lost his balance, rolled over and over again in mid-air, retreated a full thousand meters, and finally stopped barely.

After stopping, it looked at Chu Jingtian again with a serious expression.

Before, it looked down on Chu Jingtian extremely, but now that it was slapped away by this humble kid, it no longer dared to have the slightest bit of contempt.

"It seems that you still have no plans to speak out!"

"Since that's the case, then I'll catch you and search for your soul!"

boom!

As soon as the words fell, Chu Jingtian grabbed it with his right hand towards the void in amazement. At this moment, the space was extremely turbulent, and a huge zhenqi palm was formed impressively. This palm was more than two hundred meters long, and almost at the same time it was formed, it was already grabbing towards the Flood King Tengmo!

"furious!"

Flood King Tengmo let out a roar, and the scales all over his body exploded wildly. Seeing the giant palm grabbing towards him, the demonic and ghostly aura in its body also surged up at the same time.

In an instant, the terrifying demonic and ghostly aura turned into a huge fork hundreds of meters away, fiercely aiming at the giant palm that Chu Jingtian had grabbed.

"Still want to struggle?"

Seeing the actions of Flood King Tengmo, Chu Jingtian's eyes flashed a trace of sarcasm. In an instant, his right hand suddenly swung downward. At the same time, the giant palm of zhenqi that was grabbing towards Flood King Tengmo also became several times more violent at this moment.

"boom!"

Under the inconceivable eyes of everyone, the giant palm that came down abruptly crushed the giant fork released by Flood King Tengmo.

What's more, the momentum remained undiminished, and he went directly to the Flood King Tengmo to capture him fiercely!

"not good!"

Flood King Tengmo's complexion finally changed drastically at this moment.

"rise!"

At the same time that the big palm grabbed it, Flood King Tengmo let out a roar of anger. Immediately, black mist shot up into the sky from the mountains. Every strand of black mist is a heavenly ghost of the five realms!

Following Jiao Wang Tengmo's shout, it actually turned into lightning bolts that soared into the sky at this moment, like ten thousand arrows fired together, they shot up into the sky and rushed towards the giant palm.

These day ghosts, in the eyes of others, already seem to be invincible. But under the crushing of that giant palm, he was crushed like an ant. Even the speed of the giant palm's descent did not slow down by half!

He had already flown above Flood King Tengmo on the spot, and even grabbed it suddenly.

Suddenly, Flood King Tengmo's 200-meter-long body was grabbed by this terrifying giant palm on the spot.

"Let me go!"

Flood King Tengmo let out a crazy roar, and at this moment, he recklessly burst out the demonic and ghostly aura in his body. However, even with its six-level cultivation, it only slowed down the speed of the five fingers, and then continued to crush it.

Flood King Tengmo didn't seem to believe it, roaring crazily, and even burst out with all his strength. Even his body soared at this moment, more than doubling in size.

The whole body seemed to be poured with copper water, as if it was about to break free from Chu Jingtian's palm.

But in the end, it was in vain.

In the eyes of everyone shocked:

Just like that, Chu Jingtian slowly closed his five fingers, no matter how Flood King Tengmo struggled, roared, activated secret techniques, and even burned his blood. The huge palm didn't stop at all, it was just clenched tightly, accompanied by a crackling sound of bones breaking, when the huge palm dissipated, only a blurred mass of flesh and blood remained.

Flood King Tengmo was grabbed to death by him like this?

"Wow..."

On that puddle of flesh and blood, there was a group of transparent phantoms. And that phantom is obviously the soul of Flood King Tengmo. But this group of spirits was already held in Chu Jingtian's hands, unable to move.

quiet!

At this moment, the entire ghost pass was dead silent.

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