Maoshan Ghost King

Ge Yu trembled when he saw Chen Zebing hit the corpse spirits directly.

Good guy, Ge Yu has never seen anyone daring to directly follow the corpse with hard steel. This thing is the essence of the corpse. Even if it is an earth fairy, he must avoid its edge and dare not insist on it.

But Chen Zebing hit the seven or eight corpse spirits directly.

Ge Yu was taken aback, in disbelief, and watched the corpse spirits directly hit Chen Zebing's body.

So many corpse spirits are naturally powerful, and they directly blasted Chen Zebing out, but there was no scene of fragmentation and shredded flesh all over the sky.

It just shattered the armor on Chen Zebing's body that had been condensed from the black demon god's devil qi.

The rest of the corpse spirits scattered around, and two or three people from the Black Demon Cult were attacked.

Some people were directly ignited by the corpse essence and burned into a pile of ashes, and some were instantly frozen by the power of the corpse essence and turned into an ice lump.

And the corpse essence fell on the huge black knotted three-headed insect, causing it to burst directly.

Anything, as long as it touches the corpse essence, basically it will die.

But only Chen Zebing just shattered the armor on his body.

This shock must be uncomfortable for Chen Zebing. After he rolled to the ground, he shook his head, got up again, pinched a seal, and the dark demon spirit that had dimmed again swelled. And the devilish energy circulated around him, and soon condensed out of the armor again.

Ge Yu saw it. This Chen Zebing started with others, all counting on the power of the Black Demon God.

The strength of the Black Demon God is unimaginable by humans, and it is not a creature of the same dimension as humans. Even with a little bit of absorption, Chen Zebing can rank among the top masters.

However, Chen Zebing's strength was limited to this, and his foundation could not be comparable to Ge Yu's killing skills honed in countless fights.

He thought that he could be invincible with the power of the Black Demon God, how could there be such an easy thing in this world.

Seeing that Chen Zebing summoned the power of the Black Demon God again and planned to condense a layer of armor again, Ge Yu flickered and went directly to Chen Zebing's side, intending to stop him, and could not wait for him to condense the armor out again.

After all, this thing is really not easy to deal with.

However, Ge Yu just arrived at his side, and when he was about to swing his sword to slash, two people suddenly appeared beside Chen Zebing. They were the masters of the two ghost fairyland of the Black Demon Cult brought by Chen Zebing. The long knives in the hands of the two slashed over and intercepted the magic sword in Ge Yu's hands.

In a short period of time, a group of black armor had condensed on Chen Zebing's body, with a devilish energy. He smiled at Ge Yusen, full of violent explosive power, and roared towards Ge Yu. come.

Ge Yu was not afraid of him, even if Chen Zebing had absorbed the power of the Black Demon God, he hadn't reached the kind of powerful existence in Earth Wonderland.

Moreover, at this moment, Ge Yu not only mobilized the power of the ancient demon, but also the power of the Buddha's top relic, and quickly fought against Chen Zebing.

Then Chen Zebing's methods are still a little worse. Although every time he makes a move, his strength and temperament are good, his actual combat awareness is too poor, he just attacks and doesn't defend.

Ge Yu found the opportunity and pierced him a few times. Unfortunately, he had the armor condensed by the power of the Black Demon God, which was indestructible. Even the Seven Star Sword did not hum on the armor, it was just that. The black magical energy swelled for a while, and quickly returned to the original.

"Ge Yu, this is the power of the Black Demon God, isn't it powerful? You can't kill me, I can only kill you." Chen Zebing smiled proudly.

At this time, Ge Yu had already urged the power of the Buddha's top relic to an extreme. One was to bless his own cultivation base, and the other was to slow down the confinement of the magic circle.

At the beginning, I still felt deep in the quagmire, but as the power of the Buddha's top relic was released more and more, the feeling of being deeply immersed in the quagmire was not particularly strong.

At this moment, the people of the Black Demon Cult had begun to counterattack.

Seven or eight people dealt with Auntie Demon Feng, the red black three-headed insect specially faced the spider spirit.

The spider spirit was hit hard by Ge Yu before, and was not at all an opponent of the red and black three-headed worm, and was forced to retreat continuously.

And those masters of the Black Demon Cult, already three to five groups, with the help of the power of this circle, began to control the divine beast Jairus and the prisoner cow.

Ge Yu couldn't attack Chen Zebing for a long time, and he didn't have much. He was worried that Aunt Feng and the sacred beasts would be controlled by the people of the Black Demon Cult.

Especially those who dealt with Auntie Demon Feng had already condensed a formation. The people of the Black Demon Cult took out something like a wine jar from their bodies and placed them beside them, then, From what was like a wine jar, a black breath began to float out, and it kept banging towards Aunt Feng.

Aunt Feng was floating in the air, her soaring black hair already closed, and she looked very painful at the moment.

The people of the Black Demon Cult are all masters in refining ghosts, and they are all very powerful characters in the Black Demon Cult. This magic circle has a great restraint effect on Aunt Feng.

But if they want to actually accept Aunt Feng, it is not that simple.

Ge Yu's mood became a little irritable, and he hacked several swords at the Chen Zebing, as if nothing had happened to him.

And as the people of the Black Demon Cult around them were constantly walking around, the power of the magic circle seemed to have become much stronger.

When Ge Yu was a little upset, suddenly, the circle was shaking, and there was a huge buzzing sound from the top of his head. Ge Yu looked up, but saw a huge sword hitting directly here. Come here.

When the sword hit, eight small swords suddenly separated from the whole body and stood in the air.

When he saw that sword, Ge Yu was overjoyed. This is the Heavenly Congyun sword of Japan’s three most sacred artifacts, but it was in the hands of my uncle. The sword appeared, which proved my uncle and the others came. It's time to come.

"Xiaoyu, we're here to help." Uncle's voice came not far away.

The opportunity is here.

At this time, Ge Yu suddenly patted the Spirit Gathering Pagoda, released two corpse spirits again, and slammed into the Chen Zebing.

He did not dodge like last time, but the corpse spirit still blasted him out.

The two corpse spirits did not smash the armor around him, but the sky cluster cloud sword above his head blasted down in his direction.

First, the eight small swords smashed at him like a streamer.