Eternal Martial Emperor

? He shot directly, showing the power of six-layer ten-direction annihilation, corpse mountains and blood seas, slaughter, purgatory, all kinds of breaths intertwined and gathered.

While in a ghost town.

The ghost king Ziyang is the existence of the king realm.

He could only escape, but now it was different.

The opponent is extremely weak, not only is he blessed with Nether Qi, but also his own realm has been eliminated to such an extent that now he is only equivalent to the realm of supernatural powers, and this realm is still very unstable.

under such a situation.

Chen Feng is sure to defeat him!

"Looking for death!" Seeing this, Ghost King Ziyang moved and turned into a ghostly figure. Between heaven and earth, a huge ghost hand suddenly spread out.

Boom!

The breaths of the two collided instantly, and Shifang Sifang and the huge ghost hand were instantly intertwined.

It seems that the ground is shaking and the mountains are shaking, and countless ice-cold souls have escaped.

They watched from a distance and did not dare to get close. This kind of battle was very terrifying, and the air waves rolled, which directly caused the area to vibrate.

But here.

It is a natural frozen place.

Xuan Bing condensed and formed an incomparably strong area, even their strength could not blow it away.

"Your strength has declined to such an extent, Ghost King, looking at your current appearance, it is only equivalent to just entering the realm of supernatural powers. With the injuries in your body, I see how long you can last!"

Chen Feng said loudly.

He was suddenly fearless, and his state was much better than that of the Ghost King.

With such an injury, the opponent managed to find this area, which was a huge drain, and he himself, in his prime, faced the extremely weak ghost king.

No need to worry at all.

In every way, he was unafraid.

"Even if you are extremely weak, crushing you is as easy as crushing an ant. Do you think that if my ghost town is attacked, you will have a chance to defeat me?" Ghost King Ziyang said coldly.

There were two cold lights in his eyes.

Slap out with both hands.

In the heaven and the earth, the huge ghost hand vibrated, as if it made a palm print that could tear the world apart.

"Ten strikes from Huangquan!" Ghost King Ziyang roared in a deep voice.

This is the secret method of the ghost town. It is extremely powerful. The palm print bombards it, as if it has attracted the water of the Yellow Spring. Every time it is shot, the world trembles, and the void seems to collapse.

Glaciers melt.

Everything is dead.

Huangquan is the river that guides the soul in the place where the soul returns.

It is also the river that guides death!

Huang Quan's ten strikes, pointing directly at death, are the ultimate killing move in the ghost town, and at the same time, they are also extremely tyrannical killing methods.

Every time he made a shot, there seemed to be a sound of mighty water rushing.

Boom boom boom!

He punched ten punches one after another, and the strength was intertwined, and they were superimposed in an instant.

This is one of the ultimate moves that he can use at this moment. With the current state of Ghost King Ziyang, it is difficult to motivate such extreme killings like the Six Paths of the Mythical Creatures. Unless it is the last moment, he is not willing to use this method at all.

Huang Quan under ten blows.

Between the heavens and the earth, there seems to be the water of the Yellow Spring flowing.

The huge corrosive power flows and surges in the fist force.

The power is infinite, the huge power, and it rushed over in an instant. He looked like a madman. Every time he punched out, his own breath,

It was a little weaker, but the ghost king still shot, without any stop.

"Unparalleled!" When Chen Feng saw this, his halberd turned into the sky, and the Supreme Treasure Technique was activated in an instant.

The purple-gold light reflects the sky.

Under the influence of the demon seed and the supreme bloodline in his body, his power at the moment was intertwined into a purple-gold color, noble and mysterious.

Bang bang bang!

Daji Wushuang directly suppressed it.

Possessing unparalleled power in the world, even if the heaven and the earth shake, and ten strikes from Huangquan come from the vastness, it will not have any effect.

Under the unparalleled halberd, the sky seemed to be shattered, and only vaguely could see that a surging force, from the heaven and earth blessed by the supreme treasure technique, was suddenly suppressed, unparalleled in the world, and the world looked down on it.

This is one of a kind.

The power to suppress everything in the world!

Bang!

The water of the Yellow Spring collided with the halberd, and then, at the same time, it turned into a cloud of smoke and dispersed.

On the spot, the dust swept over, the original pool had disappeared, and from the center of the pool, a huge ice stone platform around the week slowly emerged, and a little cold light flickered on it.

"Millennium Frost Soul!"

Chen Feng's and Ghost King Ziyang's eyes trembled at the same time.

They are all here for this thousand-year-old Frost Soul, at this moment. The pool was blasted away, and inside it, there was actually a thousand-year-old ice soul, but the other party seemed to be sleeping, sleeping on the jade platform, emitting a peaceful light!

"Get out of the way, this thing is mine!" Ghost King Ziyang was completely furious.

He no longer has any holdovers.

Between the heavens and the earth, one after another ghost qi was like a chain, directly blocking the surroundings of the heaven and earth, rumbling, his hands were intertwined, and the roots of his eyebrows were glowing. Here, they were surrounded, and then slowly condensed.

The ghostly aura is very strong, and it is a ghost and mythical creature, covering the figures of Chen Feng and the ghost king Ziyang.

There is no end to the depths of heaven and earth.

Ghostly rushing, like the birth of purgatory, the voice of ghosts crying, straight into my mind.

The ghost king Ziyang's hands are intertwined, which is exactly the method of ghosts. At the same time, behind him, six black holes slowly emerge, as if they can devour all things in the world. The huge attraction can pull all living beings and fall into them.

The power of six reincarnations!

This is the six realms of ghosts!

In the ancient city of reception, Chen Feng once saw that Hao Hengji fought against the ten ghost kings.

then.

The distance is too far, plus, Hao Heng took a shot and used the power of one person to play the supreme treasure of the Yinghuo Xinggong, which forcibly blocked such a killing.

Chen Feng didn't think that such a method was so detached and mysterious.

But now.

When oneself face such means, even if only the ghost king alone motivates, motivated by such a state, it will give people a feeling of being unable to compete.

This is definitely one of the top treasures in the world.

Compared with the law of the king, the law of the king, it is not much less!

Chen Feng's eyes flickered, and the halberd in his hand hummed and suddenly fell to the ground, standing like a long dragon.

Buzz!

When the ghost king Ziyang gathered the power of the six realms of ghosts and mythical creatures, he also subconsciously intertwined his hands.

The body is glowing.

The blood is boiling, and the supreme bone seems to be burning.

On the body, one after another criss-crossed, this is not a rule of law, it is more like a kind of interweaving of the most original lines between heaven and earth, his hands are intertwined subconsciously, and then, in front of him, there is a plain handwriting , is slowly emerging!

Supreme Law!