Become a demon king, sign in and develop for 300 years

Chapter 4
when!
As the golden bell strikes,

The seven figures lightly landed on the battle platform.

Thousands of monks watching the battle on the surrounding mountain peaks couldn't help making noise and talking about it.

None of the fighters landed on the ground, but they all showed visions.

The torrential turbid water falls like the Milky Way, and the Yellow Spring is surging, and countless hungry ghosts are sinking, floating and biting in it.

The cloudy moon, like a jade plate, was as large as three feet. The beauty in purple had her eyes closed tightly, the eight winds were still, and she stepped lightly on it with her bare feet.

A figure, with hands slightly hanging down, ten black lines stretched out from ten fingers, respectively connected to evil spirits, monsters, and spiritual weapons...

The seventh-rank Buddha lotus was shining brightly, but the one holding the magic seal and sitting on it was a blue-faced, fang-toothed zombie, with silver scales all over his body, and even golden threads faintly showing.

The black mist enveloped one place and slowly descended, and countless demons roared in it, and the ink-colored water droplets dripped from time to time, corroding the hard bluestone ground of the competition platform until it sizzled.

There are also more shabby ones, holding a bone hammer and releasing a group of demonic fire the size of a human head to protect their bodies.

The most eye-catching thing is Shen Xu of Wangui Peak.

A banner stands in the air, one side of this flag is black and the other side is red, and it continuously exudes a ghostly aura.

Around the banner, countless armored warriors stood in formation.

It is the symbolic spiritual weapon of Wangui Peak, Wangui Banner, if it is sacrificed and refined properly, it can be promoted to a magic weapon.

Shen Xu stood by the side of the flag, squinted his eyes slightly, and lightly waved the feather fan in his hand, as if he didn't pay attention to the other people present.

Inside the bone giant boat, facing the bone mirror.

Su Huanrou stared nervously at Jiang Moshu in the mirror, and exclaimed: "This is impossible, why didn't Senior Brother Jiang practice the "Liu Gu Ta You Shu Shu Jue"?"

Xuan Yining, who was on the side, closed his eyes and felt for a few breaths, and then said: "There is indeed no trace of stepping on the path of this child's body, probably because he knows he will die, and he doesn't want to waste his energy, it can be seen that he was scared out of his nerve by Shen Xu."

Zheng Yuqing glared fiercely at the bone mirror, her silver teeth chattered, and said angrily:
"The bone hammer of the top-grade spiritual weapon must be Jiang Moshu's trump card. I only know that he has been refining talismans for many years, and he has some experience even if he doesn't want to refine weapons. This time he is not afraid of death in fighting skills, and it's up to him to practice Liugu Tayou or not!"

Su Huanrou squeezed her fist quietly, but said earnestly, "I hope Senior Brother Jiang will survive the desperate situation, as long as he can survive the first round of melee!"

The thoughtful Xuan Yi Ning was really a careful person. After sensing the crowd on the front stage, he thought about it again and again, and shook his head:
"The old man's condensed true nine-turn, he has seen a lot of fighting skills, it will be difficult for him to survive a round!"

……

The eighteenth bell has just struck.

Shen Xu stopped the feather fan in his hand, and cupped his hands at the other six people:

"Junior brothers and sisters from all peaks, it's been hard work for you to be here for a while."

Seeing Huang Quanfeng's seed protecting the turbid water burst into anger, he gritted his teeth and said, "Shen Xu, you killed my entire family ten years ago, did you ever think that I would find out the truth?"

Shen Xu stared at the other party, and suddenly burst out laughing, even laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

After a while, he wiped the corners of his eyes, so he replied seriously:

"Guo Yunshen, you finally found out that I killed your entire clan?

No way, if you don't let you find out, why would you take the initiative to participate in the Qifeng Fight! "

As soon as he said a word, everyone was shocked!
"what?"

When Guo Yunshen heard this, recalling the many details before, he was a little surprised and uncertain for a while.

"I also know that the reason why you dare to come to Qifeng to fight martial arts is because you suppressed a king of hungry ghosts in a secret place a few years ago, just in time to restrain my banner of myriad ghosts, is there a mistake? "

As soon as the words fell, Shen Xu waved down the feather fan in his hand,
In an instant, in the turbulent water, a terrifying hungry ghost with a size of five feet broke through the water and broke through the waves, opened its ferocious mouth and bit Guo Yunshen violently.

The incident happened suddenly, and before everyone could react, Guo Yunshen was torn into pieces, and the turbid water from the yellow spring was sucked up by the hungry ghost, swallowing all of it into his bulging belly.

At the same time, Yin Duo of Puppet Peak suddenly drew out the bright silver dagger pinned to his waist with his left hand,

"roll!"

Like a hot knife cutting cold oil, the spiritual weapon slashed, and his own right hand was broken at the elbow.

"Hehehe, what a heartless man!" With a chuckle, the headless ghost, which was originally connected by the black line of the right index finger, unexpectedly got its head out from the neck, looking like a stunning fairy.

Small like a cherry ~ the mouth is made up like blood, and the corners of the grinning mouth reveal jade white ~ tiger teeth, the more seductive ~ tempting, the more charming it is with every frown and smile.

And the waterfall black silk is divided into several strands, which are respectively connected to a monster, a zombie, a kite-shaped high-grade spiritual weapon, and a high-grade flying sword. Several people.

The female ghost smiled foolishly, and unhurriedly winked at everyone present, then slowly flew back in front of Shen Xu, separated from the tall Hungry Ghost of Huangquan.

At the beginning of the fight, there was such a change, and the monks watching the battle on the surrounding peaks couldn't help cheering in unison.

This Shen Xu really has the essence of the magic way, and the outcome has been planned ten years ago.

painstakingly preset opponents, secretly sending spirit ghosts to plant hidden dangers,
It is worthy of being the true seed of Wangui Peak,
The two peaks of Huang Quan and Puppet Shadow were killed and the other was abolished. They had just started but they were already out.

Shen Xu smiled faintly, waved his feather fan lightly, and continued:
"Where did I just say, oh, since the brothers and sisters from various peaks are here, please show your strengths to the fullest, so that you will not be in vain in this competition."

After speaking, he threw a token in vain,
assault!

"The robes are all there,
Unyielding and unyielding,
Look at the hands, mending the cracks in the sky,
Breaking through the formation, a song of clouds and fluttering,
Swords, sails, halberds, and oars swing the sea waves! "

The faint war song came from the formation of the Ten Thousand Ghost Army, and the endless murderous intent shot straight into the sky in an instant.

Every thousand armored ghosts formed a team and killed the remaining four and a half people.

As if the gate of ghosts had opened wide and the ghosts had descended into the world, all of the peak fighting stage had been turned into the domain of the supreme spiritual weapon, the Banner of Thousands of Ghosts.

Countless armored war ghosts followed suit, melted by Yinhua, bitten by demons, chopped to pieces by spiritual weapons, turned by corpse Buddha, none of them could stop the progress of strangulation.

The monks from all the peaks around were fascinated by it, and even many monks who were at rank five or six of Condensed Reality nodded frequently, gaining a lot.

You must know that thousands of ghosts form a formation, immortal and immortal, covering up and killing them like a river bursting a bank. It is not only about magic skills and spiritual weapons, but the most important thing is the mentality of fighting skills.

As soon as he ran, he became greedy for life, and lost [-]% if he didn't fight.

If you don't run, if you are surrounded by ghost formations, if you don't have strong supernatural powers or spiritual weapons, you can only be consumed alive and become a member of the ghost formation.

Among them, the most important thing is to test the monks of the Demon Dao sect who lick blood with their blades.

Watching the battle today but gaining something, putting it tomorrow is where my life lies.

Jiang Moshu was a little strange. After the ghost army surrounded him, the Bone Lock Hammer released six balls of magic fire to protect his surroundings.

Hundreds of war ghosts rushed up in the first wave, and they were all ignited before they got close to the magic fire.

After that, the ghost army no longer attacked the waves, but just surrounded them.

In the meantime, he pinched the sword formula with his left hand and pointed out, and a white bone sword shot towards the army of thousands of ghosts.

Like a silver fish jumping and turning in the sea of ​​darkness, the trajectory of the white bone sword is drawn casually like a national hand, the ghost knife is like a forest, and the underworld armor is like a wall.

As the sword shines past, an armored war ghost has been turned into ashes.

Jiang Moshu sighed in his heart, if he hadn't found the right way when reforging the White Bone Sword, this sword could only kill about a hundred war ghosts at most.

Seeking refinement and purity is indeed a way to reach the sky, but the understanding and spirituality required for this road will only be higher than understanding by analogy and learning from the law.

After some testing, he already knew how powerful the ghost formation was.

For another person, the magic power is not weird or pure enough, there is no way to kill the ghost soldiers, and even the killing speed is slower than the supplement of the ghost formation, there is only a dead end.

The Ten Thousand Ghost Banner refined by Shen Xu is a spirit weapon of ghosts, but it walks a brilliant way of overcoming people with strength and overwhelming people with power. With a slightly lower cultivation level and a weaker spirit weapon, it is extremely difficult to escape extremely difficult.

This is not counting the hungry ghosts and glamorous female ghosts who are protecting them.

It is also the fighting strength of the seeds of the two peaks, but Shen Xu puts it beside him without any haste, just in case, it is really prudent.

Although it was intended to attack Jiang Moshu in the end, the besieged Thousand Ghost Army had already lost [-]% of their losses due to a little carelessness, which surprised Shen Xu.
The Bone Peak's Condensed Reality Rank [-] doesn't seem to be the type that can be easily killed.

But after a round of eruption, Jiang Moshu didn't see any other actions, so Shen Xu let the ghost soldiers continue to surround him, and first dealt with the powerful seeds of other peaks with all his strength.

After a stick of incense, Yin Duo of Puppet Shadow Peak was overwhelmed by the ghost soldiers, and finally turned into a member of the ghost soldiers.

After another quarter of an hour, the Corpse Buddha was cut off from the lotus platform, and all the demon heads in the black mist were also wiped out.

The seeds of the corpse Buddha and the secret demon peaks all died.

Yin Huafeng Yu Tuosha broke through the battle ghost army formation several times, but was surrounded by ghost soldiers arrayed behind.

Seeing that besides himself, only Baigufeng's Ningzhen second turn was left, but he was also surrounded by the ghost army.

"Forget it, I'm just somewhat unwilling!"

Yu Tusha smiled miserably, bowed to the south sky, and then slowly sank towards the dark moon under her feet.

Shen Xu, who was always looking calm and clear, suddenly became serious when he saw this scene.

Countless ghost troops lined up as a wall, and all the ghost knives turned into black and dark shields, blocking the Yinyue.

The black hair behind the glamorous female ghost quickly formed a cocoon, wrapping Shen Xu and her in it.

Countless turbid water poured out from the mouth of the evil ghost of Huangquan, surrounded the ghost's body, and then raised its head to swallow the cocoon in one gulp.

The Yinyue with a radius of three zhang condensed into a bead the size of a fist within a few breaths.

The monks watching the battle in the surrounding mountains suddenly felt something, and all became quiet.

As the beads cracked and blurred, boundless yin and brilliance projected from them, and countless mysterious formation runes suddenly lit up around the battle stage.

Like boiling soup and snow, thousands of ghost troops melted away under the radiance of Yinhua.

First, the turbid water melted away, and then the ghost body melted away. In the end, the evil ghost of Huangquan left only a round, bulging abdomen. If you look carefully, it is as thin as a silkworm's wing.

呲!
Endless black threads swept out from the ghost's belly, forming a graceful canopy. Shen Xu shook his feather fan lightly, and walked out slowly, but his whole body was not dirty at all.

The female ghost followed closely behind, leaving only the flying sword and the kite-shaped spiritual weapon.

"You are worthy of being a disciple of Yinhua Peak, I admire you!"

Shen Xu arched his hands towards the direction where Yinyue disappeared,

What he said was sincere, and being able to destroy the ghost body of Huangquan in one blow should not be underestimated.

Just as the golden bell rang, waiting for the end of the fight, the confession of Master Gui Ji Yinsou suddenly came to Shen Xu's mind,

"Cough, cough, it's a pity that Junior Brother Jiang of Bone Peak, the spirit weapon is not bad, and the sword energy is more pure. I wanted to let go of my hands and feet to compete, but I didn't have a chance!"

This statement is not untrue, Jiang Moshu's performance in the ghost formation before really made him a little impressed.

The golden bell has not come,
As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated,

A figure appeared from far away, and several balls of magic fire flew up and down to protect his body.

Jiang Moshu grinned, and shouted to Shen Xu from a distance:

"Brother Shen has a heart,
I think now is the right time for a showdown!
Also please enlighten me! "

(End of this chapter)