The artistic conception of the world and the true energy merged to form a simple prototype of the domain, but even so, with his huge amount of true energy, he could easily block the pressure of the Ghost King's domain.
The true energy bloomed into light.
This is the true energy transformed into the attribute of light, completely forming an anti-resistance.
"Array of Ten Thousand Ghosts, Howl of the Underworld!"
The Ghost King mobilized thousands of Yin spirits, and they all let out a roar, which turned into a peerless soul blow, destroying the prototype of Jiang Ming's world realm to pieces.
"One sword brings light to life!"
Jiang Ming didn't care. Outside his body, the thick zhenqi had already turned into armor, and was integrated into the power of blood, blocking out the roar from the soul. He stretched out his hand to grab it, condensed his energy into a sword, and with one stroke, a white light cut through the ghost mist, and the moonlight also fell down.
Countless Yin spirits were killed by one sword.
The ghost king's body was partially cut open.
"This damn power of light!" The Ghost King roared, opened his mouth, and swallowed suddenly. The rich ghost mist swirled into his mouth, and his breath suddenly surged.
"Pluto points his finger!"
The dark fingers pressed towards Jiang Ming.
It is as thick as a huge pillar reaching the sky, containing the power of destruction, withering power, corrosion power, soul power, and destruction power. All kinds of forces come together to make the power of this finger extremely terrifying.
The prototype of the world realm that had just been restored was instantly penetrated.
Jiang Ming had already landed on the ground, holding the long sword in his hand, and stabbed forward suddenly.
"Twelve Swords, a black hole can break through all methods!"
In front of the sword tip, the space was directly torn apart, forming a small black hole in space, which contained the power to annihilate everything. When it fell on the finger, it collapsed and was annihilated.
The terrifying power was transmitted, destroying half of the ghost king's body, and then shattered the ghost body.
This sword evolved from Jiang Ming's way of understanding space.
The attack power reached the extreme.
Nothing is broken.
In the darkness in the distance, the Ghost King appeared again, but his breath was obviously much weaker.
"It's really hard to kill!"
Jiang Ming frowned.
Also feel the special environment here, filled with endless negative emotions such as darkness, decay, death, withering, destruction, silence, despair, etc.
If ordinary people enter here, their vitality will be destroyed in an instant.
Even if warriors from the Gang Qi Realm break in, they probably won't be able to hold on for long before their will is annihilated and they become idiots. Then their bodies will corrode, and they will eventually become the resources here.
This place has completely become a paradise for death.
"Human, who are you?" The Ghost King roared, and he didn't know what kind of magical power he used. A dim light appeared behind him, and countless ghosts were attracted to him with wailing sounds, and his body began to swell.
It reaches ten feet high.
Standing tall against the sky and the earth, like an ancient giant.
The breath is also more violent.
"Pluto worships life and death in vain."
"The second worship of Pluto will bring about cause and effect."
"Pluto worships and buries all living beings three times."
The Ghost King clasped his hands together and bowed three times to Jiang Ming. In an instant, an inexplicable aura suddenly descended, strange and unpredictable, and directly integrated into Jiang Ming's body.
"This is..." Jiang Ming felt a chill in his heart, and felt that his vitality was disappearing rapidly, and his soul began to wither.
"Yin Yang Tai Chi controls the universe!"
In the mind, the Yin God directly transformed into the form of law. Between the crescent moon and the rotation of the sun, a terrifying force of suppression was formed, sealing the sea of consciousness and grinding and destroying the inexplicable power that invaded.
Rumble…
Jiang Ming mobilized the endless power of blood again, surging like the ocean, but it still couldn't stop the flow of life force.
As soon as his thoughts changed, the artistic conception of light and darkness suddenly appeared, one black and one white, and the true energy was intertwined, just like the two qi of yin and yang, but completely different.
This is the power of light and darkness, combined together to form a large barrier, and combined with the power of blood, this suppresses the passing vitality.
"curse!"
Jiang Ming frowned.
He never expected that he would encounter such a strange power.
"What inheritance did the Ghost King receive?"
"The ghosts in this world seem to be born out of thin air. There are no ten levels of hell and no legends of the underworld, and they can exist during the day."
"Too weird!"
Jiang Ming thought and punched the Ghost King.
"Inch fist, Jiuzhong Mountain!"
All the surging blood power of his body was integrated into this punch. Jiuzhongshan was a nine-fold increase in power, making the power of this punch reach the ultimate in extremes.
In order to completely kill the Ghost King.
He also integrated the artistic conception of light into this punch.
The blazing physical blood, the power of light that purifies evil, and the nine-fold increase in terrifying power, Jiang Ming's punch caused ripples in the space.
A void channel was blasted ahead.
The Ghost King's pupils shrank and he was shocked.
"I worshiped Pluto three times, but I didn't worship him to death? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Back then, he forcefully worshiped a strong man in the Celestial Realm. It was because of that battle that he truly led thousands of Yin spirits to gain a foothold, and even turned a city into ghosts.
Now not only was this person not killed, he was not even seriously injured.
But then, when he saw the power of the opponent's punch, he was horrified and wanted to escape but it was already too late.
It was shattered by a punch on the spot and then annihilated.
No trace remains.
This time he was really dead, Jiang Ming could sense it.
"The most effective way to deal with Yin spirits is the power of Yang's blood, the power of light, and the power of thunder!"
Jiang Ming thought, suddenly rose into the air, and punched the other end that was peeping in the dark.
Compared to the one just now, this one is much weaker.
He is obviously a little brother-level existence.
"I am still only in the second stage of bodybuilding. On top of the golden bones, the color faded and turned into jade bones. The jade bones are crystal clear, and I have only completed most of them."
"Immortal muscle and jade bone!"
"Perhaps jade bones are the real limit for forging muscles and bones!"
Jiang Ming's true energy spurted out again, reaching three hundred meters away, all transformed into light attributes.
He moved quickly to purify the Yin spirit.
They couldn't escape even if they wanted to. Jiang Ming's speed was too fast, and he was also thinking about his own situation.
The normal limit is black bone, bronze bone, silver bone, gold bone. Now it is the jade bone stage. The further you go, the harder it is to temper.
And the consumption is huge.
The income from Mingyue City, including the sales of exercises, etc., are not enough for him alone.
Comparatively speaking, the method of body refining is the most difficult for him.
Cultivation is the slowest.
It requires a little bit of tempering step by step, it cannot be achieved overnight, and there are no shortcuts, but the power it can bring is real.
Even after rebuilding, his physical strength has increased by more than ten times.
If the internal organs are quenched, what happens after the marrow is washed?
Jiang Ming couldn't even imagine it.
The darkness is gone and the ghost mist is purified.
The submerged ghost finally showed its face again, but it was riddled with holes, decayed bones, tatters, and broken walls everywhere.
There is no breath of life.
Jiang Ming did not stay, but jumped on his sword and headed towards another ghost city that had just been invaded. Not long after, it was all purified.
At this point, the ghosts are gone.
Even if there are still many Yin spirits in the world, it is difficult for them to become a phenomenon.
Jiang Ming did not return to Mingyue City, but went to Wanyao Mountain in front of Yu Jian.
Tonight, he will destroy the demon in one battle.
Complete one achievement at the same time: kill a demon king and ghost king alone.
Once completed, you can leave with your harvest at any time.
To him, this is the most important thing. After completing it, you no longer have any worries. You can practice as you please or wander as you like.
At the same time, there is also a time difference.
In order to prevent the news here from spreading back to Wanyao Mountain and making the other side vigilant.
At midnight, Jiang Ming arrived.
Ten Thousand Monster Mountain is an extremely huge mountain, filled with demonic aura and a strong smell of blood. Jiang Ming looked to the other side. It was a valley with many people living in it.
They were all in ragged clothes and looked numb.
"Blood food in captivity!"
Jiang Ming understood what was going on immediately.
His murderous intention became more intense, but he was not in a hurry to take action.
The person is in mid-air, but his breath is restrained. He is harmonious and dusty in the moonlight. He does not show mountains or dew, making it difficult for people to find him.
After careful sensing, he discovered that there was an extremely powerful aura dormant in the palace on the top of the mountain. That was the Demon King.
Only the Demon King can reach this level.
Deep in the mountains, there is an aura that is not weak at all but extremely obscure.
"Another demon king?"
Jiang Ming frowned.
In addition, on the mountain peak ahead, there are four powerful auras, which are inferior to the demon king and obviously belong to the power of the big demon.
Looking around, between the mountains, there is a line of moonlight falling down everywhere, which is caused by being attracted.
"Most demon power belongs to Yin, and Taiyin is the source of most of the Yin power. Therefore, demons often practice moonlight at night to improve themselves."
Jiang Ming already understood these situations clearly.
Turning his eyes, Jiang Ming twitched the corner of his mouth. There was a blazing bonfire halfway up the mountain, and a man wearing a mask was having a barbecue.
There is a steamer next to it.
There are also numb people stir-frying in front of a big pot.
"Prince Yu deserves to die!"
An unknown fire rose in Jiang Ming's heart.
"Kill the Demon King first!"
His murderous intention was fiercer than ever before. His murderous intention was certain, and the long sword suddenly fell from his feet into his hand. As soon as you step on it, you will reach the end of the world, and you will be in front of the palace at the top of the mountain in a blink of an eye.
"Fifteen swords, one sword transforms all living beings trapped in the world!"
This is a sword style evolved from the artistic conception of the world, focusing on prison, confinement, trapping, restraining, and restraining.
In the flash of sword light, a world seemed to have evolved, filled with various forces to form the power of imprisonment and suppression.
In an instant, the palace collapsed and shattered, revealing the demon king.
He was originally lying on a jade bed, with a sheep's head and body, and two little sheep lying in his arms. He felt the terrifying murderous intention, and his reaction was not unpleasant.
The goat girl in his arms suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist. As soon as he stood up, his body sank and he was unable to move for a while.
He is the sheep Dali.
One of the demon kings of the demon clan.
"Soul-destroying thorn, soul-destroying thorn!"
"Sword Sixteen, lightning suddenly appears to slay the evil spirits!"
Jiang Ming completely exploded.
There was a flash of light between the eyebrows, and an invisible arrow went straight into the middle of Yang Dali's eyebrows. It was the soul-killing thorn, which was the secret method of the soul.
Simple, yet terrifyingly lethal.
If you can't resist, kill the soul directly.
The sheep screamed vigorously, then blood flowed from its seven orifices and its breath weakened.
It was also at this time that Jiang Ming turned his long sword, and the sword's momentum suddenly changed. Thunder light actually rippled out from the long sword.
Especially on the tip of the sword, the terrifying power of destroying life was condensed. It pierced Yang Dali's eyebrows directly, and the sword tip came out from the back of his head.
The lightning flashed and exploded the head into pieces.
Even most of the demonic energy was annihilated.
The demon king, Yang Dali, died.
"And you..."
Jiang Ming's murderous intention turned into reality, but he did not continue to take action. Instead, he rose into the air with his long sword and galloped towards the other demon king.
If you want to kill, kill the king first.
Then kill them all, leaving no one behind.
At the same time, a system notification sounded in his mind.
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