Super Urban Master

Vol 8 Chapter 71: Dashui

Since Kunlun Tire followed me from Chen Huangpi to Chen Sanqian, during this time I was busy getting to know Daikin and all kinds of tactical struggles, and I didn't give him room to play.

At this time, I was eager to improve my Taoism, and I happened to run into this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so naturally I couldn't miss it.

With my order, Kunlun's womb immediately began to show its power.

It opened its mouth and swallowed a lot of anger.

It is the womb of heaven and earth, swallowing all edible air and eating all edible spirits.

This is my greatest guarantee in this life and the only time I saw the soul of Chen Kunlun in the previous life. He fought to the death and bestowed me the greatest gift.

Soon, those evil spirits will share the ghostly spirit with me, and I feel like a ghostly transfer station.

One ghost is a soul, ten ghosts become spirits, a hundred ghosts are charms, and a thousand ghosts become demons.

At this time I am a ghost, let a thousand ghosts into my body.

Instead of being the previous King of Array Eyes, he needs to breathe and breathe continuously, otherwise his soul will not be able to withstand such a majestic Yin Qi, he will explode and die, and his soul will be dissipated.

But I am different, I have Kunlun fetus swallowing ghost energy. But this is the case, I also endured all kinds of torture.

These evil spirits are all ghosts that have gone through hundreds of years, their bodies have long been corroded by ghosts, and only the heads with the most ghosts are left, which are the most vicious ghosts.

Therefore, their ghost auras are also extremely evil, possessing the power of rotten souls. I let them enter the body without coming out, and the whole soul keeps trembling, like being bitten by ten thousand ants.

I gritted my teeth and resisted with all my strength. Without the pain that ordinary people can't bear, how can you get supernatural power.

Finally, when I had reached the limit and felt that my soul was about to be corroded by ghost energy, and really only had the head left, Kunlun Tire finally swallowed half of the ghost energy, bringing me to a balance.

"Brother, this **** is not delicious, it's cold, it's too cold." Kunlun said from the mouth, but the body was honestly devouring it.

It is the same as me, the same desire to be strong, he lives and dies with me, only I am strong enough to protect him from death.

Before ascending to the Emperor of Humanity, I was a two-sky sage of the 180-layer Qi machine. At the moment of ascending to the Human Emperor, I reached the limit of the Fengshui Master of the Hot Summer and became the Great Perfect Sky of the 188-layer Qi machine. Saint.

Later, I killed myself. When I came to Chen Sanqian, my aura fell back to the 185th floor.

After several life-and-death battles in Daikin, my aura increased by about two levels. At this time, with the help of Kunlun fetus devouring ghost energy, I finally returned to the realm of Shuangtian Sage Great Perfection.

I tried my best to consolidate my qi and let the vain qi fall back, because I knew that this might be my last chance to experience before the final battle with the imposter emperor.

"Brother, we are about to break through, the immortal is here, haha." Kunlun Tire was also excited.

"No! Don't break through, just like in the hot summer, continue to stay in the Saint Realm!" I said immediately.

Kunlun Tire was very smart and immediately understood what I meant, so it continued to swallow.

In this way, I kept suppressing the Qi machine, it kept swallowing it, when the ghost energy of the thousand faces was completely swallowed, when the thousand faces dissipated, my Qi machine came to the 190th floor.

The one hundred and ninety-story saints are actually two levels of immortal popularity.

This is the reason why I don't break through the fairyland. On the one hand, I want to keep a hole card, and on the other hand, I don't want to override Chen Sanqian's immortal popularity, so that I will change back to the appearance of Chen Huangpi. This is not necessary for the time being.

I drew a gourd, and after breaking one of the nine eyes, I broke four more eyes in succession, bringing the Qi machine to the 196th floor, which is the eighth floor of Immortal Popularity!

"This kid should be dead, there is really no trouble, it's awful!"

At this moment, the old sharp-faced ghost woke up from Xiu Qi and said while opening his eyes.

"Fuck, what happened?"

When it opened its eyes, it was shocked to find that the array of ghosts that it was proud of had disappeared, with only four thousand faces left.

Soon it saw that I was safe and sound, sitting quietly among the ghost formations, and it suddenly woke up. Although he doesn't know how I did it, he knows it must be related to me.

"Chen Sanqian, what did you do?"

With a loud shout, the sharp-faced old ghost rushed into the Ten Thousand Ghost Array, stepping on the horrible spirit.

With a big wave of his hand, the remaining grimace immediately floated behind him, all silent, hanging in the air like human skin, swaying in the wind.

Although it's a pity that I can't continue to improve, but I can't rush to kill and completely anger this old ghost.

So I stepped back and said, "Master Ghost, I would like to bet. Since you have accepted this battle, then this battle has been broken. Can you let it go now?"

"Let go of your uncle, you die for me!"

This old ghost turned his face faster than a book, and he slammed at me with all his strength without hesitation.

The palm wind is fierce, with the endless ghost energy that he has accumulated for thousands of years.

Knowing that I was not his opponent, I immediately went to the side and hid and said, "The Yinsi Yama, who was dignified two thousand years ago, did not keep his promise so much. If this spreads out, aren't you afraid to laugh generously?"

I thought he paid attention to face and would wake up and let him go instead of killing me.

Unexpectedly, he killed more vigorously, and after a palm, he was a continuous palm.

While killing him, he said with a sneer: "Boy, haven't you heard a series of nonsense? You believe in ghosts?"

I was completely speechless, this old ghost was so brazen.

And he was really shameless, and went on to say: "Besides, I killed you, who will know our bet?"

After all, his three palms came out together, and the three palms turned into nine palms.

Nine palms sealed all my escape directions, even the top of my head.

It seems that he is really going to kill me, I know I can't be kind, and I can't hide, I can only fight to the death.

So I first put my qi machine out and defended with all my strength.

Nine palms fell on me, enduring the pain of soul shock, I rolled on the spot, and wanted to fight back.

But at this moment, a ghost suddenly hit and stopped in front of me, and also helped me block the next blow of the sharp-faced old ghost.

At the same time, a voice came: "Yeah, Old Hades, you bullied a young child like this, and you betrayed your faith. This shouldn't be the case."

I followed the prestige curiously and saw a ghost emperor wearing a green robe and black gauze floating over.

I don't know why this ghost emperor wanted to rescue me, I don't know him, maybe it was sent by Song Yuqing.

The sharp-faced old ghost snorted coldly when he saw the ghost emperor, and said, "What are you, I'm doing something, it's your turn to dictate?"

The ghost emperor said: "I have only been the lord of these eighteen halls for 20 years, and I am indeed incomparable with the seniority of the old Hades. But there are some things, I still have to remind the old Hades."

After that, he stepped on a ghostly step, and he came to me in an instant, trying to protect my posture.

Looking at this ghost emperor wearing a black hat and claiming to be the Lord of the Eighteen Palaces, I was puzzled at first, but soon I came to my senses.

I thought of the story Nalan Chuchu told me. She said that the ghost king who captured her faced the figure of grandpa in front of the ghost gate of Yinsi. In the end, he did not chase them, but let them go.

At that time, I guessed that the ghost king must have benefited from grandpa, and even suspected that he was promoted in the Yin Division.

It seems that I guessed right now, this is a promotion, it's a flat pace, my grandpa's methods once again made me dumbfounded.

The sharp-faced old ghost looked impatiently at the ghost emperor Wusha hat, and said: "What do you want to remind me? What do I need you to remind?"

The ghost emperor Wushamoo, who had always been respectful, straightened his body abruptly, letting out his endless ghost energy.

At the same time, he pointed at me and said: "The flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple. He is an existence you can't afford!"

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