Rebirth of the City Immortal Emperor

The real fire of Samadhi with a terrifying temperature changed its direction in mid-air, and continued to attack the ancient gods and ghosts.

The ancient **** ghost hurriedly turned around again to avoid it, but under the control of Zhang Yi, the samaya real fire continued to chase the ancient **** ghost, making it more and more difficult to avoid the ancient **** ghost.

It seems that the ghost of the ancient gods also realized that this is no way to continue to avoid it, and saw its palm suddenly raised. Immediately afterwards, I saw that its already huge palm stretched out abruptly, and actually grabbed it fiercely towards the real fire of Samadhi.

As the ancient gods and ghosts caught the real fire of Samadhi in the palm of their hand, the blazing real fire of Samadhi suddenly disappeared from Zhang Yi's eyes.

But the ghost of the ancient gods caught the samādhi real fire in their hands, but they also paid a painful price.

I saw that his palm quickly rose in the burning of the samaya flames, and the black energy was madly dissipating, and turned into a certain special energy. At this moment, all gathered and entered the corpse of the ancient **** in the huge pool. Among.

Soon, I saw that the palms of the ancient gods and ghosts were completely burned by the real fire of Samadhi.

At this time, the real fire of Samadhi finally exhausted its energy and completely extinguished.

Zhang Yi's gaze was still fixed on the black smoke rising from the ghost of the ancient god, and the energy that the black smoke turned into the corpse of the ancient god.

"It seems to be the same as I guessed, when the ancient gods and ghosts begin to die, the souls of the ancient gods will be reborn. My fierce battle with the ancient gods and ghosts will inevitably speed up the process of the birth of the new souls of the ancient gods. For now, it is the ghost of the ancient **** who wants to kill me, and I have to continue fighting with it."

He couldn't tell that whenever a part of the ghost of the ancient **** dies, its energy will be injected into the corpse of the ancient **** to nourish the soul of the ancient **** that is about to be reborn, making the soul of the ancient **** grow even more.

Zhang Yi thought quickly while looking for new countermeasures.

But after the ghost of the ancient **** sacrificed a hand to extinguish the true fire of Zhang Yi's samādhi, it finally had no fear, and rushed toward Zhang Yi again fiercely.

Only this time, I saw the ancient **** ghost's body stretched and expanded fiercely. Its originally huge body became thinner and bigger like a cicada's wings at this time, so big that it was almost the entire room. Are shrouded.

Its body also began to extend along the wall like the "Seven Chapters of Xuan Mi", covering the surrounding bronze walls, and it also enveloped Zhang Yi from all directions.

In a short period of time, Zhang Yi's approach and retreat were both blocked by this ancient **** and ghost.

The flat and expanded body of the ghost of the ancient gods had already enveloped Zhang Yi's entire body.

The huge one-eyed stared at Zhang Yi condescendingly.

Zhang Yi also stared at that one-eyed:

"Since only this eye has entity, then I will see if it can withstand my sword!"

Immediately, Zhang Yi raised his life sword, and saw the flying sword soaring into the sky, shooting towards the huge one-eyed.

At the same time, Zhang Yi squeezed the sword in his hand.

I saw countless auras gathered on the flying sword at this moment, making this flying sword a crimson giant sword at this moment.

"Xi He Zhan!!!"

As soon as Xi He cut out, he saw the terrifying scarlet giant sword suddenly pierced towards the huge eyes in the air.

Facing the mighty power of the Crimson Greatsword, the ancient **** and ghost did not stand still.

The flying sword swiftly went straight up, and on the already unfolded body of the ancient **** ghost, countless large black hands stretched out and grabbed the crimson giant sword.

At this moment, I saw countless huge black hands suddenly grasping on the crimson giant sword.

As the Crimson Greatsword moved quickly, the previous black hands were suddenly crushed, turning into countless black energy and dissipating.

At the same time, more black hands stretched out and grabbed the giant sword.

For a while, I saw that this space surrounded by the body of the ancient gods and ghosts was filled with countless black hands constantly grabbing the crimson giant sword. These black hands are constantly being reborn, and are constantly being cut off by the Crimson Great Sword.

However, the Crimson Greatsword did not make a step forward, but it had to pay a great price.

The crimson giant sword kept advancing among the countless black hands, and its body quickly melted like ice, and the sword body became smaller and smaller.

At the end, the scarlet giant sword had completely disappeared, revealing the blue flying sword inside.

The black hand has been stretched out abruptly and firmly grasped this bi-colored flying sword in his palm.

Zhang Yi smiled faintly when he saw this:

"Do you think this is over? No, it just started!"

Immediately, Zhang Yi's figure suddenly moved, and his whole body quickly merged with the blue flying sword.

Man and sword are one! ! !

At this moment, Zhang Yi's figure can no longer be seen, and some have only full of glare.

Zhang Yi and Bisei Flying Sword merged into a sword light that runs through this huge bronze room, and slashed fiercely towards the one-eyed one among the ancient gods and ghosts.

"Sword Qi is 30,000 miles across, and a sword shines on nineteen continents!"

At this moment, in such a strong light, the eyes of the huge one-eyed eye suddenly shrank.

The ancient gods and ghosts seemed to be aware of the danger, and saw countless hands stretched out at this moment, grabbing towards this huge sword light.

But after Jianguang passed, countless hands were cut off one after another.

And after passing the power of Xi and Zhan just now, the flying sword was already very close to that huge eye.

At this time, after Zhang Yiren's sword became one, this distance was infinitely shortened in an instant.

Almost less than a second after Zhang Yiren's sword was unified, this huge sword light accurately slashed on the huge one eye of the ancient **** ghost.

This one eye was indeed a real entity. As soon as the sword light passed, the one eye was instantly chopped into two halves, and countless slurries splashed from the one eye.

And after this terrifying sword light split the one-eyed open, the trend continued, and it fiercely slashed on the flat body of the ancient **** ghost, and cut the body into a big opening.

The fierce sword light stopped for a while in the distance.

The strong white light finally disappeared at this time.

And Zhang Yi's figure has already appeared in another section of the room.

He turned towards the ancient gods and ghosts, and saw that the ancient gods and ghosts had completely changed their appearance at this time.

The huge eyeball that had been cut in half fell to the ground and turned into a pool of pus.

However, the split body of the ancient gods and ghosts gave up countless black air, but they were also quickly closing.

Soon, the ghost of the ancient gods looked almost the same as before except for losing that huge eyeball.

But Zhang Yi knew that the ghosts of the ancient gods still suffered a lot.

The terrain of this place is small, and the power of Zhang Yi's three strokes: the combination of real fire, Xi and Zhan and the human sword, all hit the ancient gods and ghosts perfectly.

The ancient gods and ghosts suffered from these three tricks, and it is inevitable that they would suffer a lot of trauma.

Zhang Yi stared at the ancient **** and ghost, and slowly thought about it:

"This thing is not as strong as I thought. Is there any hidden killer move?"

The ancient gods and ghosts are very strong, not so strong, and they are not dead yet after successively taking Zhang Yi's three powerful moves.

But this only reflects the defensive ability of the ancient **** ghost, but does not reflect its offensive ability.

After all, this ancient **** ghost has only shown its sharp claws so far, but it has not shown any other stronger offense.

This made Zhang Yi couldn't help wondering whether there was any ultimate move left by this ancient **** ghost.

At this time, a strange scene happened.

I saw that the ghost of the ancient gods unexpectedly broke out that kind of weird hiss:

"His! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!..."

While screaming, I saw a wave of fluctuations in the body of the ancient **** ghost, and then its body split again, and a huge eyeball emerged from its body.

The big eyes that were chopped off by Zhang Yi just now were actually reborn again.

At the same time, the ghost of the ancient gods once again rushed toward Zhang Yi fiercely, its huge body covered with Zhang Yi's head.

Zhang Yi snorted, and the long sword in his hand moved again.

"Thousand Ways Remnant Light Sword!!!"

With the movement of his long sword, countless sword auras immediately filled this huge room.

These countless sword qi condensed into a small flying sword at this moment, and the countless small flying swords stirred with Zhang Yi's long sword and swept away towards this ancient **** and ghost.

At this moment, the body that the ghost of the ancient gods rushed was pierced with holes by these countless little flying swords.

This caused the body of the ancient **** to be stabbed back and forth, and more black energy emerged from it, and the ghost of the ancient **** became weaker and weaker with the emergence of these black energy.

Despite this, Zhang Yi still failed to see the uniqueness of this ancient **** and ghost.

"Is it just a paper tiger with stronger anti-strike ability?"

Zhang Yi secretly said in his heart:

"No matter what, it's the right thing to beat it as soon as possible."

Immediately, Zhang Yiti stepped forward to continue fighting with this ancient **** and ghost.

At this time, I could only hear that the ghost of the ancient **** made that weird sound again:

"His! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!..."

This sound is like a snake hissing, but it seems to have a rhythm.

At first, Zhang Yi only thought that this sound was the hissing of the ancient gods and ghosts fighting, but after hearing this sound many times, Zhang Yi noticed something different.

In this sound, there is actually a certain special frequency and rhythm, and there are also different tones.

All of this can only be heard by listening carefully.

This made Zhang Yi suddenly have a new conjecture:

"Could it be... is this a certain language?"

As the saying goes, people say something, ghosts have nonsense.

Although ghosts also use human words to communicate with people, ghosts do use nonsense when they communicate with ghosts. It is a kind of words similar to the sounds of rats, and Zhang Yi has also known some.

It's just that this is a human ghost.

At this time, the ancient gods and ghosts in front of him actually had the intent to communicate with each other, which made Zhang Yi very puzzled.

What he didn't understand was why this ancient **** and ghost had to communicate with him?

This is like the ghost of a person, will it communicate with the ghost of an ant? Obviously not!

While Zhang Yi was slightly puzzled, he couldn't help but look at the huge one-eyed one of the ancient **** and ghost. Communication can't help but make people look at each other.

However, at this moment, Zhang Yi saw something that surprised him:

"this is……"