With a bang, the black ghost king seal the size of an adult's fist suddenly burst and shattered.

The millions of souls inside escaped, all of which were collected by Ye Fan into the underworld domain of the underground palace.

Three hundred meters away in the void.

The North Mang Ghost King stood still in the air, holding a ghost king sword with a black body and a black gold tassel on the hilt.

After seeing this scene, his ghost pupil suddenly enlarged.

The entire ghost face smiled with anger: "Little bastard, the ghost commander who killed this king, the ghost soldier who slaughtered this king, and the ghost palace of this king was destroyed, and the ghost king of this king was broken!"

"good!"

"very good!"

"Really looking for death!!"

"Today, Gu will surely smash your physical body, pump your three souls and seven souls to recast the ghost king Baoyin, no one can save you, you must die!"

"This king wants you to die!!"

The king was angry and blood flowed for thousands of miles!

At this moment, the Beiman Ghost King was extremely angry. The prince's domineering aura on his body, mixed with the rich and incomparable ghost and murderous aura, burst out violently!

咚——

Beimang Ghost King stepped out and exploded the void.

The ghost body is carrying a 900-meter-high ghost king's magic appearance, and afterimages appear in the void in front of Ye Fan, and these afterimages quickly condense into the ghost king's true body!

The old ghost was extremely angry, and rushed towards Ye Fan!

With Ye Fan's Soul Slashing Knife in hand, the Underworld Minggang was boiling and surging.

"kill--"

He snorted coldly, bang, blasted sonic waves behind him, and strode out likewise.

From a distance,

You can clearly see a figure carrying a 700-meter-high purple-golden yama fascinating figure, traveling through the void, and violently colliding with a ghostly figure carrying a 900-meter-high ghost king's fascination!

One person and one ghost, kill from mid-air to high-altitude, from sky to ground.

In the distant perspective,

Ye Fan and Beiman Mountain Ghost King all turned into a purple-golden light and a mysterious black light.

One person and one ghost, every time there was a crash, there was a loud bang, or a piercing and sharp symphony of gold and iron.

Circles of purple-golden and black-black waves of real air are intertwined with waves, washing out vertically or horizontally, sweeping across the four directions!

The void was broken into pieces of vacuum cracks.

The waves of air that swept out even more raged a mess of heaven and earth.

The sound of the explosion spread throughout the entire Beimanshan mountain range.

The light and shadow shattered by the collision made the area tens of miles in a circle clearly visible.

Outside Beiman Mountain.

Luoyang base city.

Lin Zhensheng and An Fugui, whose left arm was broken shoulder-to-shoulder, were continuing to treat their injuries in the medical center of the Demon Bureau.

Ye Fan's rewarding golden light has basically cured the injuries in their bodies.

However, Lu Xiong was still worried and asked the remaining doctors in the base city to perform further examinations and follow-up visits for the two elderly people.

Lu Xiong himself and his sister Lu Qiaoqiao arranged for the aftermath in the city.

Lin Zhensheng's broken arm was swallowed by the two-headed ghost wolf of the ground criminal ghost before, and he can't get it back. Although his injuries are about the same, the pain of the broken arm still makes him depressed.

An Fugui was comforting him next to him.

At this time,

Suddenly the expressions of the two of them changed, and they all released a very shocking Eighth Sequence Doomsday aura.

This powerful and terrifying demon spirit's aura immediately caused the doctors who surrounded the two old men to evade in horror.

Patter--

All the medical equipment sensing instruments attached to Lin Zhensheng's body collapsed and flew out.

Whizzing--

Lin Zhensheng and An Fugui, driving the demon spirit, flew directly out of the medical center of Luoyang City's Bureau of Elimination of Demons.

They stepped into the air and looked towards the depths of Beiman Mountain together.

In addition to the two, Lu Xiong and Lu Qiaoqiao who were arranging the aftermath work in the base city, as well as other psychic masters above the disaster level of the sixth sequence, all sensed the spread from the depths of Beiman Mountain. The horror that comes fluctuates.

Whizzing--

Lu Xiong and Lu Qiaoqiao, as well as other sixth-order disaster-level spiritual masters who survived in Luoyang Base City, came to Lin Zhensheng and An Fugui one after another.

Everyone looked at the direction of the depths of Beiman Mountain, and could see that in the high sky over there, there was a purple-golden demon spirit light that was constantly colliding with a mysterious black ghost light.

Every time it collides, there will be an astonishing light and shadow, bursting apart!

There will also be a bang, like a loud noise that will tear the world apart, coming from afar!

At the point where the two rays of light hit and collided, the demon spirit fluctuations and ghost energy fluctuations that burst apart could be clearly sensed even if everyone was in Luoyang Base City.

Lu Xiong asked towards Lin Zhensheng and An Fugui, "The two general counsel adults, the one who is fighting in the depths of Beiman Mountain is... Master Ye Fan?"

Lin Zhensheng and An Fugui remembered that Ye Fan had said that he wanted to go to the depths of Beiman Mountain to kill the ghost king, and nodded slightly.

"It should be Ye Fan who is fighting!" Lin Zhensheng said while looking at the distance with a deep gaze.

An Fugui's fat face had a look of wonder: "What a powerful demon spirit!!"

"The demon spirit fluctuations that Ye Fan erupted at this time were even stronger than when they killed the Heavenly Gang Ghost Generals and the Earth Punishment Ghost Generals!"

"It's terrible!"