Taishang asks longevity

Chapter 792 Ghost King Fury

In the mountains and forests, there is endless ghost energy, like a burning flame, raging endlessly.

Above the sky, the two mighty energies are constantly colliding, and everything is about to be destroyed.

The Plague Knight and the Famine Knight roared up to the sky, and they joined the battlefield in an instant with mighty demonic power.

I only saw Li Changsheng fighting the three major demon kings alone. Although the rest of the ghosts were fierce, they didn't even have the strength to enter the battlefield. As soon as they approached, they turned into nothingness.

"My ghost king Zong has stood proudly in Shuchuan for thousands of years. If you can't even take down a little Taoist priest...Won't it make people laugh if it is spread..."

The Tongtian Ghost King said sharply, in the eyes, the cold and deep light continued to flow, and the vast power continued to spread down.

When he moved, it seemed that in the entire forest, the birds and beasts were terrified, and all the ghosts were howling.

Li Changsheng kept pinching the magic formula with his hands, the golden light shone, and a huge golden seal, carrying huge energy, burst out of the void.

"boom"

A loud bang.

The entire sky seemed to be shattered.

A wave of brilliant power spread down, instantly shaking the Plague Knight and Famine Knight.

The two knights didn't even have a chance to react, and they were instantly wiped out.

Li Changsheng laughed "haha" and said in a loud voice: "A mere evil sect dares to call itself king just because there are no tigers in the mountains?"

While speaking, his figure came in a flash, with majestic power, his clothes swayed, and he walked in the air.

The turbulent divine light approached the Tongtian Ghost King like a huge wave.

The Tongtian Ghost King's face changed, he was terrified, and he continued to block, retreating while blocking.

"There are four ghost kings in my ghost king clan, descendants of the original eight ghost kings, and three ghost ancestors, which shocked the world, why can't they be called kings?"

"Your mere Daoist sect, which was so beautiful thousands of years ago, is now... already in decline. How can you be an enemy of us?"

Huge ghost energy, turning into sharp arrows, continuously shot up into the sky.

Boiling energy seemed to overflow from the body of Tongtian Ghost King.

A majestic power, carrying the momentum of the situation, keeps bullying.

"boom!"

The heat wave raged in all directions and continued to surge. The surrounding mountains trembled, the vegetation and rocks collapsed, and the entire land began to collapse continuously.

When the ghost king was angry, it seemed that the world was frightened.

The four ghost kings of the Ghost King Sect are all overlords who look down on the world and frighten one side. How can they be overwhelmed by Li Changsheng's small aura?
"Boom"

The loud noises continued.

I only saw that the void seemed to be split in half in this instant, revealing a huge gap.

The majestic brilliance swept up, carrying a ghostly aura, constantly pressing down.

Between the two of them, it seemed that countless stars were constantly shattering.

Everyone saw that their bodies trembled and they knelt down on the ground, as if they were seeing a real god.

In the entire mountain forest, ghosts fell one after another, and the corpses seemed to cover the area for a while.

Inside the Hall of Eternal Life, Hei Mingjun was completely stunned, he felt like his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

Just when he was still in panic, a divine light "swish" outside, flashing towards the inside of the Hall of Eternal Life.

"Ah... who is it?"

Hei Mingjun trembled all over his body, he thought it was some kind of mountain ghost, and wanted to take advantage of Li Changsheng's battle with the Tongtian Ghost King to rush into the Hall of Longevity and kill him, all of a sudden, his whole body trembled Woke up.

All I saw was that the divine light descended and turned into a little old man with wicked eyebrows and mischievous eyes, a pair of small eyes shone brightly, and a treacherous smile appeared on his face.

"You...you..." Hei Mingjun pointed at the little old man, his upper and lower lips trembling, and said, "Who are you?"

Looking at the appearance of the little old man, he looks very familiar, as if there is no such person in the ghost king clan.

For a while, Hei Mingjun was not sure about the origin of the little old man.

"Huh...is there anyone else?"

When the little old man saw Hei Mingjun in the Hall of Eternal Life, he was slightly taken aback, scratched his head, and said, "I thought the Taoist priest was the only one in the Hall of Eternal Life, but I didn't expect him to have subordinates."

"I...I..." Hei Mingjun's heart skipped a beat, he mistakenly thought that this little old man was Li Changsheng's enemy and came to seek revenge, and immediately said: "I'm not his subordinate...I...I... I am his prisoner."

"captive?"

The little old man's eyes widened, as if he was a little surprised, he sized Hei Mingjun up and down, a little bit disbelieving, and said, "How can there be a prisoner like you, with his whole body and no ropes..."

"You...you...what do you know?" Hei Mingjun pouted and said, "That Taoist outside is so powerful, even if I don't tie a rope, can I run away?"

The little old man frowned, and after thinking about it, he seemed to be right.

That Taoist priest Li Changsheng could compete with the Tongtian Ghost King. It really doesn't matter whether this prisoner is tied or not.

"What you said makes sense." The little old man narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly.

"You... who are you?" Hei Mingjun was vigilant, and quickly asked again.

"I want you to care, you prisoner, what are you asking so much for?" The little old man grinned and shot suddenly.

"You...you...what are you doing..."

Hei Mingjun was startled, and his body flickered, trying to escape.

A powerful force emanated from the old man's hands, seeming to envelop Hei Mingjun all at once.

With a sound of "bang", Hei Mingjun only felt like he had been hit by a sap on his forehead, his whole body was in a mess, and his eyes immediately stared at gold stars.

He only saw the figure of Hei Mingjun, staggering, and just walked a few steps, he was a little unsteady.

In less than a moment, with a "plop", he fell to the ground and passed out.

The little old man smiled "hehe" and ignored him. He looked into the Hall of Eternal Life, tiptoed, and went straight inside.

"I'd like to see what good things this little Taoist has hidden here."

The little old man muttered and slipped into the house where Li Changsheng usually rested.

The door opened with a "squeak", and the little old man just entered, when there was a "buzz", a golden light flashed out, and the little old man was ejected all at once.

The little old man was startled, and his eyes widened.

"what?"

For a moment, he was a little confused, just now he only felt that the golden light seemed to have a divine power, which was extremely powerful.

"Is there really a baby here?"

The little old man suddenly realized, with a shocked look on his face, he stood outside the door and looked into the room.

All I saw was a statue a little bigger than a palm on the bed facing the room, and it was placed on top of it.

The god statue emits a shining light, and the holy breath seems to be constantly leaking from the god statue.

"My mother..." The little old man took a deep breath and said, "Doumu Yuanjun statue?"

The little old man's eyes were like a torch, and he saw the origin of the statue at a glance, and he almost went crazy.

The statue of Doumu Yuanjun is a Taoist treasure. Although the reputation is not as great as other treasures, but... those who know the goods can know the power contained in it at a glance.

Take a treasure like Doumu Yuanjun to be the door god?
This... this thing...

The little old man frowned, and murmured, "How can I remember, it seems that someone has done this before."

(End of this chapter)