The Lord of All Gods Who Covers the Sky

Chapter 143 Killing the King’s Ghost

There is a world of the dead under the Huangquan Lake in the Immortal Mountain. In this small world, there is a black city, and there is a Huangquan Pool in it that connects to the outside world. Every day, many undead souls come here to collect Huangquan mud.

Huangquan mud can resist the erosion of Huangquan water. Powerful ghosts will smear their bodies with Huangquan mud, cross the Huangquan Lake to the Styx River in the Immortal Mountain, and collect Netherworld grass to enhance their souls.

Ji Hongjing and Shi Jian were smeared with Huangquan mud again and returned to the World of the Dead from Huangquan Lake in the Undead Mountain. They quickly cleaned themselves as soon as they came out of the Huangquan water.

"Even if I've experienced it once, it's still hard to bear the dirty yellow spring water!" Shi Jian said, taking a big breath of fresh air.

Ji Hongyuan nodded, the magic lamp purified the world, peeled off all the yellow spring mud on his body with one light, and changed into a set of robes with a wave of his hand.

Suddenly, his expression changed and he said carefully: "Something is wrong!"

Shi Jian glanced around after hearing this and showed caution. The place where they landed was a remote place. There were no ghosts collecting Huangquan mud nearby. There were many ghosts collecting Huangquan mud in the distance, but these ghosts were all in the shape of white smoke. , is a weak remnant soul.

"Your Excellency, there is no need to hide anymore, come out." Ji Hongjing shouted loudly.

"Haha, thanks to friendly means, a stranger can actually get here!"

A tall figure looked like a real person, with a solid body, covered in black mist, eyes glowing red, and flying towards him laughing.

There were ghosts behind him, and the Yin soldiers and ghosts would follow. They flew close to him with a transparent remnant soul, and threw it to the ground.

Ji Hongjing glanced at the remaining souls on the ground, and said to the leading ghost: "If you want to find me, why would you torture Fellow Feng Dao like this?"

Feng Lie lay on the ground, his ghost body like white smoke becoming more and more transparent. It was about to dissipate before, and now it seems that it is about to pass away.

The leading ghost is the great protector of the City of the Dead, and his soul is comparable to the Dao-Slaying King. The tall soul looked down at Ji Hongjing and said, "It's just a ghost. If it weren't for the protection of this city, it would have dissipated long ago. I asked him questions and he didn't." Answer honestly, if you have to try my methods, people from the Huanggu family are really tough-talking."

"You know he is from the Huanggu family, but you still treat him like this?"

"When I was alive, I killed people from the Huanggu family and turned into a ghost and arrived here. Do I still care if he was from the Huanggu family?" The Great Protector looked at Ji Hongjing nonchalantly and said, "Boy, if you don't stay in the Yangshi properly, you have to There is something to be said for drilling into the netherworld; if you are wise, let go of your soul and let me plant the slave mark. From now on, you can go to the Immortal Mountain to gather nether grass for me, don't force me to do it!"

Ji Hongjing stared at him coldly: "Do you think you've got me?"

"on!"

The Great Protector gave an order, and the ghosts behind him came towards Ji Hongjing. These ghosts were surrounded by thick black mist, and their auras were comparable to those of great powers. Some of them were even as good as the three old monsters who accidentally ate the Netherworld Grass on the night of the resurrection of the God King.

Ji Hongjing's eyes widened, and his martial arts heavenly eye shot out two divine lights, like a heavenly sword that chopped off several ghosts. He flew up, smashed the black shadow rushing in front with one punch, and raised his hand to draw countless lines of heaven and earth intertwined into the god of beating. Whip, once again smashed several black shadows.

"Woooo...ah..."

The screams of ghosts kept coming one after another, which was frightening. Shi Jian was also haunted by several ghosts. He had a layer of dark mysterious light attached to his body and could destroy the ghosts with one strike with one arm. These ghosts were just the remnant souls after death. , being infected by the Styx is a bit weird, but after all, it is just a soul, without the protection of a physical body, it will be broken at the touch of a touch.

Dense ghosts came, and Ji Hongjing's eyes turned cold. On the night of the God King's resurrection, he was only the second level of the Immortal. He could instantly kill an old monster comparable to the Holy Lord with his soul. After his physical evolution, he had made rapid progress in the past two years. Before entering the Immortal Mountain, you will reach the sixth level of Immortal 2’s cultivation.

After nine days of practicing under the Enlightenment Tea, it is comparable to five or six years of hard training in the outside world. In addition, after absorbing 108 pieces of mature Enlightenment Tea, the body and mind are far from perfect. The number of thirty-six thousand is not much different. If he hadn't deliberately suppressed it, Now he is the strongest person at the peak of Xian Er.

Even if he suppresses his cultivation, he has reached two levels in a row, and now he is only one step away from the eighth level of Immortal 2! He pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and the divine mark purple-gold lamp on the head of Yuanshen's head lit up, and the divine light came out through the body. The center of his eyebrows was like the sun, and the endless divine light shot out, like a sharp sword, killing all the ghosts in front of him in the blink of an eye. , the black shadow comparable to the Holy Lord is no exception.

The scene suddenly became silent, and the ghosts who were lucky enough to be alive all froze and did not dare to approach Ji Hongjing. After a while, they screamed sadly and ran away. No matter how hard the Great Protector drove him away, they did not dare to come forward.

"What a trick!"

The Great Protector was so angry that he committed suicide himself. He was comparable to the Tao-Slaying King with just the power of his soul. Ji Hongjing did not dare to be careless. He made a void mirror and hung it above his head to kill him.

"buzz"

The Great Protector's fist was wrapped in black mist, and his eyes were scarlet, like a demon. He punched out the void and shattered it. Countless lines of heaven and earth were intertwined on his fist. The king's pressure made Shi Jian, who had already avoided it, lie on the ground.

"This damn ghost is so strong, can my newly recognized master be able to handle it?" Shi Jian lay on the ground, tried his best to look up to the sky, and cursed, "Damn it, if I lose, will he crush my innate body first?" Ling Guang, take me to death with you?"

High in the sky, Ji Hongjing punched out. Four prehistoric worlds appeared above the fist. Each world had a huge fist hitting the Great Protector. If you look closely, it looked like the legs of a unicorn.

"boom"

The Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist was blessed with the Kirin Treasure Technique, destroying all things with one punch, and all the king's Dao Marks of the Great Protector were shattered. The ghost hand collided with this punch, but did not get any advantage. Instead, the phalanges were broken and the fingers were scattered, and they retreated.

"brush"

Ji Hongjing was unyielding in his power, and there was also a Dao-Slaying Protector in the city, and the city lord was a strong man who was suspected to be at the peak of the Dao-Slaying. He did not dare to waste time, and wanted to fight quickly, traveling through space to come to the Great Protector.

"buzz"

Five-color lotuses grew out of the void. The space here was frozen and time was stagnant. A bright blue magic lamp flew out. When the blue light shone, the Great Protector seemed to be sealed for eternity. The black mist on his body dissipated, revealing his old ghost body.

"Boom!"

The magic lamp penetrated the sealed body of the great protector, and with a flash of blue light, the entire ghost body dissipated, leaving only a head, which was grabbed by Ji Hongjing.

"buzz"

The nine emperor characters of the Void Sutra turned into a cage, trapping the cautious remnant soul head of the Great Protector. Ji Hongjing pointed at the center of his eyebrows and used the soul-searching technique to probe his thoughts.

After a while, Ji Hongjing squeezed it with one hand, and the head disappeared. The great protector's body disappeared. He murmured: "Thousands of years ago, the old monster who was about to die, set his sights on the ancient family, and became a ghost. Blame the Huanggu family!"

"You still want to accept me as your slave, and you don't even think about yourself!" He shook his head and explored a large number of memories in a short period of time, which was not very pleasant.

Flying to Feng Lie who was about to dissipate, Ji Hongjing knelt down and looked at him. Ji Hongjing was silent, not knowing what to say.

"Brother Ji," Feng Lie raised his head, looked into Ji Hongjing's eyes and said, "Help me bring... the Xihuang Sutra... back to the Feng family, and tell the old man that I have not brought shame to the Feng family... Tell him... Feng Lie... to be unfilial, and ask him... the old man... to forgive me!"

"Yeah!" Ji Hong nodded, a gust of wind blew, and Feng Lie completely blended into it.

(End of this chapter)