Chapter 971

This earth shaking scene naturally didn't escape the eyes of the Yan kings. When they saw their men flying into the sky one by one and being sucked into the huge black hole, it seemed that the end of the world was coming and they were like enemies.

At the same time, they also feel a huge attraction. If not for their strong skills, they may also be sucked into the black hole.

"What's the matter?"

A roar reverberated in the ghost world, and one by one, the kings of hell were angry.

"Come back!"

One by one, they showed their magic power. There was a sense of terror in the heaven and the earth. They entwined their people and tried to drag them back.

They are really powerful. Many people are dragged back. Then, one by one, they hide in the house, shivering and never dare to come out again.

Whoosh

One by one, the figures soared up, and the nine hall Yan kings all flew over their own cities. With a flash of light in their hands, one by one Yan Wang seal flew up into the sky, turning into a huge cover. An invisible force covered their own cities and protected them.

However, the protection scope of Yan Wangyin is limited after all. The people outside the city are panic stricken and scream to fly to the black hole and disappear.

The kings of hell looked at the black hole that swallowed everything in the sky, their hearts were shaking, their hearts were flying, and they guessed what was going on.

They try to perceive the black hole with the divine sense, but find that once the divine sense enters, it seems that it will be swallowed into the endless abyss, so that they can't flinch, and dare not to test without restraint.

This kind of situation has never existed in the ghost world. They can't understand it.

The yamas fought hard to protect their people.

However, there is no king of the Song River in the city, and the resistance is very small. Many people are sucked into the black hole, which is extremely miserable.

Whoosh, whoosh

A gust of Yin wind blew wildly in the 18th layer of hell. One ghost appeared in the 18th layer of hell and added the ghost that was defeated by three people just now.

"What's the matter?" Tang Zheng lost his color and exclaimed subconsciously.

These ghosts are so strange that they appear in the eighteen layers of hell without any omen, as if they were transported from somewhere.

The king of Song Jiang is pale. He knows more about ghost art than other people. He immediately explains: "this is the ghost art that absorbs the ghosts outside the nine hell for his own use. These ghosts are contaminated with the Yin Qi in the nine hell, and lose their nature. They will be used by the king of the ghost."

"I see!"

Tang Zheng suddenly realized.

All of a sudden, he locked a familiar face in the ghost, which was a ghost general he had seen in the city of the Runner King, and was attracted to him.

Song Jiang Wang's mind is the most complicated, because he has recognized many familiar faces among these ghosts, which are his subordinates.

On the contrary, there are many fewer people in the other yamas.

He realized that it must be because he didn't sit in the city to resist the attack of the ghost art, so he gave the ghost king a chance to take advantage of it.

However, he is now unable to protect himself and does not care about these people.

At last, the king of the earth couldn't sit down. He shouted "stop!" and suddenly a lotus blossomed under his body, holding him to fly to the king of the netherworld. He put his hands together and recited scriptures. One by one, big scriptures jumped out of his mouth and flew to the king of the netherworld.

These scriptures have great power. When they fly to the king of the netherworld, they suddenly become bigger, fall from the sky and suppress them.

"Well, do you want to suppress me?" The netherworld King disdained and shouted, "children, they have broken his Sutra!"

With his roar, the wind and cloud changed, all the ghosts burst into a wisp of Yin Qi, and then gathered together to become a huge ghost claw.

Yes!

The golden scriptures are torn one after another, and it's hard to get close to the netherworld king.

The netherworld King smirked proudly: "this is my netherworld ghost claw in the netherworld ghost technique. Can your Sutra resist it?"

Ghost claw of the netherworld. It's a ghost claw condensed by all ghosts. It will sacrifice countless ghosts.

Just now, those ghosts who disintegrated automatically and turned into ghost claws died.

This is an irreversible process.

When the ghost claw of the netherworld breaks the Scripture, it immediately grabs the king of Tibet. The huge ghost claw is like a towering mountain, which covers the sky and locks the king of Tibet, leaving him nowhere to hide.

The king of Tibet didn't escape. Instead, he kept reading the Scriptures. A golden light rose from his head and rose to the sky, turning into a golden palm.

Compared with the ghost claw of the netherworld, the palm is small and pitiful, but it blocks the ghost claw of the netherworld forcefully, making it unable to break through its defense at all.

"Merciful palm!"

A voice of vicissitudes burst out from the mouth of the king of Tibet. It seems that there are countless compassions in the voice, which makes people feel pity.Great compassion palm and ghost claw fight in the mid air. They shine brightly. Gold and black are mutually reflected. Two distinct Qi forces spread in all directions, leaving a palm and claw mark on the inner wall of the eighteen layers of hell.

"Only with compassion can we reach all living beings." The king of Tibetans recited the Scriptures and the golden work of the great compassionate palm gently clapped on the ghost claw of the netherworld again. With a loud bang, the great compassionate palm and the ghost claw of the netherworld dissipated and annihilated at the same time.

This attack was so close that no one could get any benefit.

The killing machine in the eyes of the netherworld King became more and more blazing, and he said: "I have the power of the ghost kingdom for my use. How can you compete with me

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell?"

The king of Tibetans still didn't have a strong reaction, just kept reciting scriptures.

All of a sudden, the Scriptures that burst out of his mouth changed, and turned out to be golden lotus flowers.

Lotus flower in the mouth!

This is a very deep spell.

Every golden lotus sends out the power of terror, flying to the king of the netherworld and constantly rotating, trying to suppress him.

"Ha ha, the mouth can be a lotus. I only heard it before, but I can see it today. However, if you want to use this magic to suppress me, you will despise me too much. "

The king of the netherworld made a wild laugh, but his smile suddenly narrowed, his face was ferocious, his hands were interlaced on his chest, and a series of black lightning suddenly appeared in his palm.

"Nine hell lightning!"

Cried Tang Zheng and Song Jiang.

The nine hell lightning can hurt the tree of life. Naturally, you can imagine how powerful it is. Tang Zheng didn't expect that the king of the netherworld could also use the nine hell lightning. Can the king of Tibet resist him?

Whoop

Ghosts continue to appear continuously in the eighteen layers of hell, and they explode one after another, and integrate into the body of the netherworld king. The body size of the netherworld King becomes larger and larger.

Suddenly -

two black wings were born behind the king of the netherworld, which covered the sky and occupied most of the 18 layers of hell.

The king of the netherworld flies with his wings.

When the wind blows, the lightning in his hand gets thicker and thicker, and finally becomes a bucket thick. With his wrist shaking, he shouts "nine hell lightning". When he shouts, nine hell lightning flies to the king of Tibet.

Bang bang bang!

Jiuyou lightning strikes on the golden lotus, and the golden light blooms, but it fails to persist for a few times, and the Golden Lotus turns into a wisp of golden light.

The face of the king of the earth changed a little, his mind was shaken, and he was surprised at the fighting power of the king of the netherworld.

The power of Jiuyou lightning is obviously more powerful than that of the general lightning. At least in Tang Zheng's judgment, it completely exceeds what we saw before.

With his cultivation, it is much more difficult to deal with the nine hell lightning.

However, he did not rush to start, because the king of Tibet obviously did not exert all his strength, and the winner was not known.

The king of Song Jiang always wanted to escape. You can see the horrible power of the king of the netherworld. He stifled the idea.

There is no doubt that the netherworld king will find out once he casts a spell to escape.

Although the netherworld king is in full swing with the Tibetans, as if he has no time to look East, Song Jiang Wang believes that as long as he changes, the netherworld king will definitely react at the first time.

The king of Song River was on pins and needles, and he couldn't turn his eyes to the battle between the king of the earth and the king of the netherworld.

He was deeply shocked by this earth shaking battle. Only then did he realize how small he was. He also tried to dominate the ghost world. With these two stumbling blocks, he would never succeed.

The earth shaking battle between the king of the earth and the king of the netherworld made the eighteen layers of hell tremble. The huge pit shook violently, and the walls around it were collapsing rapidly. The pit grew larger and larger, as if it was going to spread to the ends of the earth, making the vast ghost world become nine hell.

The mouth can lotus of the king of Tibet can't resist the attack of Jiuyou lightning. The king of Tibet's momentum is obviously weakened, which makes Tang Zheng and Song Jiang change their faces.

If the king of the earth can't resist the king of the netherworld, the ghost world will definitely suffer the disaster.

At that time, not only the ghost world, but also the human world will be affected.

The king of Song River can sit and ignore, but Tang Zheng can't stand by. But he was obviously not the opponent of the netherworld king. His eyes were rolling and his brain was running fast.

All of a sudden, he looked up at the huge black hole which was made by the seal of the king of hell in the sky. After a flash of light, he cheered: "there's a way, since the king of the netherworld supports himself by absorbing the power of other ghosts in the ghost world, won't it succeed if he breaks his back road?"

If Song Jiang Wang knew this idea, he would certainly scoff at it, because it is easier said than done.

The black hole in the sky, any ghost approaching, will surely be inhaled into it. Where is the back road of the dark king?

On the contrary, he will become part of the strength of the king of the netherworld.

Therefore, King Song Jiang can only watch with his eyes open, indifferent, like the fish on the chopping board, dragging the dead and alive in the hands of others, and he can't be the master at all.Tang Zheng did not know that he was fearless. He thought this method was unique, and it must have miraculous effect. So he took off and flew directly to the black hole in the sky.