At this moment, my face suddenly became extremely dark.
The memories here include suppressing ghosts, drawing talismans, hand tactics, and seals.
I took a deep breath, made a hand seal with my hands, placed them in front of my chest, and muttered something in my mouth.
"Nine Heavenly Mysteries are attracted by wind and thunder, and the power of Heaven is used to attract them with swords!"
The moment the words fell, a golden light emitted from my palms.
And the power inside is also very powerful.
At this moment, I felt an eerie cool breeze coming from behind me again.
When I looked back, I found that the ghost king looked at me with a meaningful look.
I didn't notice anything wrong at first. After all, in my impression, this guy couldn't break through.
But then I felt that things were getting more and more wrong. There was a killing intent that was spreading, and I also felt that the temperature around me was getting colder. This feeling was as cold as the glaciers and the earth, which made my whole body unbearable. He started to tremble.
I glanced at the Ghost King Si again in fear. The moment our eyes met, I saw the unprecedented murderous intent hidden in his eyes.
Is it possible that this guy wants to attack me?
Thinking of this, I looked at him with a puzzled look, but after much deliberation I didn't say anything more.
I don't believe it. Can this guy break through the ghost-control talisman and attack me?
Thinking of this, I sneered disdainfully, but at this moment, a hurricane came from behind, approaching quickly.
A chill ran down my back, and all my internal organs were moved out of place by the punch.
I just felt a surge of God's will in my throat, and a spurt of blood spurted out.
The blood sprayed on the sculpture and burned with white smoke.
I fell to the ground and looked up with horror on my face, only to find that the ghost king looked at me with a calm look.
"Boy, do you really think that you can suppress me with a piece of tattered paper?"
"If that guy is here, you can indeed do this, but the problem is that he has disappeared. You can't operate the mystery with your own strength."
"Chi chi chi, you will definitely need to pay for what you did today."
After saying this, he raised his palms high, and the black shadow in the sky shrouded my head, making my eyes become even more frightened.
I really don't know what to do, but the situation in front of me is already approaching disaster.
Since there is always death, it is better to take a gamble.
I immediately raised my hands high and slapped him on the head.
This golden power poured into it continuously, blowing the Yin Qi around him into confusion.
And this ghost king was also knocked away by my palm.
His figure disappeared from the spot, leaving me a little confused.
There was a weird feeling from all directions, which made me a little confused as to where he was.
"It seems that that guy did teach you his true skills, but with your current strength, you are still not qualified to fully operate it."
A cold voice came from behind me again. There was no doubt that this guy appeared behind me.
Without any hesitation, I clenched my fingers into a fist and struck behind me.
And in mid-air, I seemed to have touched something hard, and I felt my bones snap.
This intense pain caused a weird distortion on my face.
"Hahaha!"
The guy let out a burst of unbridled laughter, which made me very unhappy.
I took out my palm prints again and muttered something.
"The Supreme Being Sanqing, please lend me your strength to slay evil spirits today. All methods are available!"
boom!
There was a loud noise.
And the top of my head also shone like a golden light.
Then an old figure appeared above my head at some point. His appearance was very nihilistic.
That ethereal feeling gives people the appearance of an outsider.
When the Ghost King saw this scene, he looked embarrassed in his eyes.
He didn't seem to have thought that I could still pose like this before I died.
But despite his pride as the Ghost King and his arrogant attitude, he sneered.
"You think you can deal with me just by inviting such a miscellaneous god. Let's not talk about how long your body can withstand it. I want to know how different this god you invited is from me."
To be honest, his pace could not be exceeded again, but this time it was a little different from before.
A barrier of golden light suddenly stood in front of me, knocking him away.
"How dare you, monsters and monsters, act so arrogantly?"
A majestic voice came from above my head, and this voice came from the ethereal figure.
The ghost king fell to the ground, and the Yin Qi in his body was rapidly declining.
And I can also clearly observe that his realm is no longer as strong as the Ghost King, and he has vaguely fallen into the realm of the Great Resentful Ghost.
Thinking of this, I felt relieved.
"What's going on? Why are you like a weakling who can't be killed? You are so weak, but there are always experts to help you. Why is this?"
"I really don't believe it. I don't believe I can't kill you today. I don't believe how long this old guy can help you. I don't believe how many trump cards you can summon."
After saying this, he stood up unsteadily again, with an attitude of unwillingness to admit defeat on his face.
"ridiculous!"
The old man above him spoke again, this time his momentum had become very powerful.
And a golden light shone brightly throughout the room.
This guy is bathed in this golden light, and its power is also declining rapidly.
Even his figure has become transparent, as if his soul may disappear at any time.
Realizing that something was wrong, the rival guy looked around in panic and wanted to escape, but how could things go as he wished.
I took a step across to stop in front of him, and at the same time pinched the magic formula!
"Nine Heavenly Mysteries are attracted by wind and thunder, and the power of Heaven is used to attract them with swords!"
"Edict!"
My fists were like sharp swords, piercing his ethereal chest.
The ghost king had a look of shock on his face from beginning to end.
He did not dare to lower his head sincerely, looking at the empty body, his eyes revealing an angry killing intent.
But despite this, he no longer poses any threat to me.
I laughed sarcastically a few times and said coldly: "It feels a little uncomfortable to be killed by the ants you despise most."
"But I like the way you look now, and I want to see what you can do."
The ghost king's expression suddenly changed, and his own strength began to become stronger, even chaotic!
