Wang Dachun was watching the blood river ancestor fuse into the blood pool when he suddenly woke up.
The hair on his body stood up, and a sense of life and death crisis came over him.
Wang Dachun reacted and suddenly controlled the Mysterious Doors to dodge, and then looked at the Netherworld Ghost King, "Who are you and why do you want to sneak attack me?"
He could tell that the old man in black in front of him was very powerful, much stronger than a master at the level of a great sage. Moreover, the man's eyes flashed with tricks, and he was not an easy person to deal with at first glance.
The Ghost King of Netherworld was stunned. He didn't expect Wang Dachun to be so clever. The sneak attack he used just now using the stealth method didn't succeed, which was beyond his expectation.
"Your name is Wang Dachun, right? Someone paid a lot of money to buy your head. To tell you the truth, I am the Ghost King of the Netherworld, so that you can know whose hands you will die in. Jie Jie Jie Jie..."
The laughter of the Netherworld Ghost King was as ugly as a night owl, floating back and forth in such a valley, making it even more eerie and terrifying.
Wang Dachun raised his eyebrows, "Netherworld Ghost King? How much benefit does that man give you? How about I give you double the price to kill him?"
The Netherworld Ghost King snorted coldly, "Humph, what I, the Netherworld Ghost King, value the most is credibility. Don't say give me twice, even five times or ten times is impossible!"
"Tch, a guy like you who is neither a human nor a ghost has any reputation. It's ridiculous! Just use whatever means you have, but don't blame me for not giving you a chance."
Wang Dachun was secretly on guard in his heart, but his words were unforgiving. This was probably the strongest opponent he had ever encountered since his debut. The Holy King was ten times stronger than the Great Sage, and everyone's strength was different. The ugly-looking one in front of him This guy is definitely not easy to deal with.
The Netherworld Ghost King's face darkened, "Looking for death! Boy, I originally planned to kill you, but I have changed my mind now. I want to refine you into the King of Ten Thousand Ghosts and Corpses for me to control for thousands of years."
As soon as the Nether Ghost King finished speaking, he waved his hand, and suddenly a black mist enveloped Wang Dachun. The black mist was dense with gloom and ghosts, and the ghosts and ghosts bared their teeth and claws and rushed towards Wang Dachun.
"That's it..." A purple galaxy suddenly appeared in Wang Dachun's palm, and when he pressed down, a sea of thunder and lightning appeared, covering all the ghosts.
Crackling!
Those ghostly ghosts were immediately cleared away by lightning.
These thunder and lightning are the nemesis of ghosts and ghosts.
"Huh? The boy is good. I didn't expect him to be a Lei Xiu, but it's useless. The gap is too big. I want you to know that all this is in vain!"
After the Nether Ghost King finished speaking, he grabbed his big hand, and a black spot appeared in his palm. The black spot enlarged little by little, and finally formed a dark whirlpool storm, which immediately swallowed up all the thunder and lightning.
Wang Dachun's expression changed, "Huh? Could it be that this is the legendary Great Devouring Technique?"
The Great Devouring Technique is also one of the Three Thousand Dao Techniques, and it is extremely powerful. I didn't expect it to be used on the Netherworld Ghost King.
The Ghost King of Netherworld was a little proud, "Jie Jie Jie, you still have some sharp eyesight. Although your thunder and lightning can restrain me, I also have the means to restrain you."
"Sister Qinglian, this Great Devouring Technique..." Wang Dachun wanted to ask Fairy Qinglian if there was any way to break the Great Devouring Technique, but when he was about to speak, he remembered that Fairy Qinglian had already left, and had to sigh.
"Hmph, don't think that you are the only one who knows the Three Thousand Taoist Techniques. I can also do the Great Kurong Technique!"
"The Great Cutting Technique!"
"The Great Curse!"
Wang Dachun played three Taoist techniques in succession.
As soon as these three Taoist techniques came out, the Netherworld Ghost King was in a panic, but he soon calmed down and couldn't help shouting, "Swallow the big swallowing technique! Swallow! Swallow!"
Suddenly, a big black mouth appeared in front of the Netherworld Ghost King, and all the cutting wind blades, sword toughness, and knife toughness were swallowed by it.
It was only the Great Withering Technique that it could not devour, and the Nether Ghost King was not feeling well at the moment. The Great Withering Up Technique made half of his body full of vitality, while the other half of his body began to feel depleted, and the spiritual energy was not flowing smoothly.
"What! Is this the Da Ku Rong Technique? It's really powerful! But it doesn't bother me. The world is infinite, the shape changes, the world shifts." The Nether Ghost King shouted, and suddenly his body disappeared, replaced by A skeleton ghost.
It turned out that he used the method of disembodiment to transfer the Great Withering Technique to the Skeleton Ghost. This trick to escape from the golden cicada was so good that it was almost impossible to hide it.
"not good!"
The moment the Netherworld Ghost King disappeared, Wang Dachun's expression suddenly changed, and he planned to use the Gate of Wonders to teleport, but he was still a step too slow. The Netherworld Ghost King had already appeared behind him, and his dry palms were imprinted on his body. above.
Wang Dachun's body was suddenly shot several hundred meters away, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The Nether Ghost King's speed was so fast that it was hard to guard against it.
Thanks to Wang Dachun's golden body of Arhat, otherwise he would probably have gone to the underworld to find Po Meng. A master at the level of a holy king is indeed very powerful, both in terms of speed and strength.
The gap is not generally large.
"Huh? This doesn't mean you'll die?"
Now it was the Netherworld Ghost King's turn to be surprised. Wang Dachun's body was not broken apart by the slap. This was beyond his expectation. After all, even a mountain would collapse with his palm, let alone one at the level of a Little Saint. .
Wang Dachun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered, "Old ghost, there are so many people who want to kill me. If I can't live well now, it depends on whether you have this ability."
"Really, boy, I will take you under my wing today." After saying this, the Netherworld Ghost King rushed towards Wang Dachun again, rubbed his left and right hands together, and a brush suddenly appeared.
Then he waved his brush and wrote the word "town" in the air. Suddenly the word "town" turned into a big mountain and suppressed it towards Wang Dachun.
Immediately afterwards, the Nether Ghost King wrote the word "kill" with a brush, and the word "kill" suddenly turned into swords and swords and attacked Wang Dachun.
Wang Dachun had never seen this kind of weapon before, and he immediately felt that it was very strange. It was a semi-artifact Ma Liang's Magic Pen obtained by the Netherworld Ghost King. He had killed countless masters with this weapon.
The Nether Ghost King swiped his pen and wrote a big word "ghost". Suddenly, a tall ghost with green hair and golden eyes appeared and rushed towards Wang Dachun to bite him.
Immediately afterwards, the Nether Ghost King wrote the word "beauty", and suddenly a graceful beauty appeared. Wearing a tulle, the beauty danced in front of Wang Dachun, and her every frown and smile were full of temptation.
"Well, that guy Wang Dachun seems to be right in front. I finally found him!"
While Wang Dachun was fighting with the Netherworld Ghost King, the flying Yin-Yang Ghost Saint suddenly let out a startled cry and stopped.
