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Chapter 912 Fight against a real monk

There is no morality to talk about when ghosts fight one, and they don’t think there is any shame or other problems. At this time, the coroner, the second cobbler, and the paper-cutter, were already standing in the shape of a font and confronting Huang Xiaolong!

This battle is not to be lost for these three ghost kings!

One is to avenge the brothers and brothers, executioner, Ghost King.

More importantly, the ghost immortal Zheng He has ordered them to kill Huang Xiaolong. If three fights one, they may be angry with Zheng He and suffer a devastating blow.

At this time, the aura of the three ghost kings almost condensed together, and the yin energy around them rolled and slowly sank, covering the ground with a layer of rustling sound, spreading towards Huang Xiaolong like quicksand.

Huang Xiaolong stood still, letting the Yin Qi Sand cover his feet. Soon, skulls poked out from the Yin Qi Sand, and screamed miserably.

"You killed the executioner, then, you will be disheartened today!" The Coroner Ghost King smiled grimly, and suddenly, it cracked directly between its eyebrows, revealing a strange eyeball!

This eyeball is as big as a walnut, rolling around and emitting faint lights.

These faint lights shone on Huang Xiaolong, as if they were to see through all the flaws and secrets on Huang Xiaolong's body, and to see clearly and have nowhere to hide!

"Ha~~ I still want to spy on me?" Huang Xiaolong smiled.

The eyeball that appears at the middle of the coroner's eyebrows is its unique trick!

Ancient coroners are equivalent to modern forensics and coroners. Coroners are hereditary, and there is a high probability that yin and yang eyes will appear in descendants. This yin and yang eyes can not only examine the corpse, but also communicate with ghosts. According to legend, Bao Qingtian's mother was a coroner, so Bao Zheng could communicate with ghosts and investigate cases, like a fish in water. Bao Qingtian cuts off the yang on the sun and yin on the night, and examines people and ghosts on the verge of ghosts. It is not a small matter.

The first function of this coroner's ghost king is to see the details of other ghosts and ghosts clearly! For example, how they died, what the ghost is, what flaws are, what weaknesses are, what magic weapons are, what magic tricks are good at, and what tricks are there.

These can be seen at a glance by the Coroner Ghost King. As the saying goes, knowing yourself and your enemy will never be defeated. With this wonderful eyeball, it is almost easy for Coroner to kill other ghosts.

The faint light radiated from the eyes does not have any substantial attack power, but rather investigates Huang Xiaolong's reality.

Huang Xiaolong was also generous and allowed the coroner to investigate.

Just kidding, can you tell what weaknesses Huang Xiaolong are?

Sure enough, an extremely shocked expression flashed in the eyes of the coroner's ghost king, and he said in disbelief. "What's going on? What's going on? I...I...I can't see at all...I only see a mass of ghost energy, I can't see through it at all...I can't see anything..."

"Forget it, there is no need to investigate! Kill it!" The ghost king of paper-cut man was extremely irritable. With a wave of his hand, paper-cut black and white impermanence rushed towards Huang Xiaolong!

The paper was made of black and white impermanence, and raised the mourning stick high and smashed it into Huang Xiaolong's head.

The violent ghost spirit, mixed with cold slaughter, wanted to smash Huang Xiaolong's head directly.

At the same time, the paper-cut man and ghost king waved his hands repeatedly, and the paper-cut was thrown out by it.

These paper-cuts surged in the storm, rapidly expanding in the air, and turned into huge paper men! Every paper man is about ten feet high, just like an ancient giant!

Some of the paper people are Cheng Yaojin, some are Li Yuanba who has a sledgehammer, and some are Wu Song who has a tiger... They are all the most powerful men in Chinese history.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

These paper men are indeed too fierce and numerous. It is extremely difficult for ordinary ghost kings to deal with them. They will fall into a hard battle if they are accidentally caught.

Huang Xiaolong was smiling, and a ray of thought had entered the underworld and collected some flames from the underworld at will.

The flames in the underworld are naturally - Nether Fire!

This dark fire is the fire of the underworld, unique in the world, and in terms of power, it is almost the same as the true fire of Samadhi.

Huang Xiaolong stretched out his palm, and a huge dark fire was evaporating in the palm of his palm.

"No matter how well the paper man is, he is afraid of fire after all. Although you are not afraid of the fire in the mortal world, or even most of the fire in the world, my underworld fire is equivalent to a kind of divine fire. I will see if you can burn your paper man!" Huang Xiaolong sneered.

Boom~~~!!!

A dark fire in his hand exploded into a dense small dark fire. These dark fires were twisted a few times and changed into birds and flew out.

The black and white impermanent piece of paper were impermanent piece of paper, the paper was made of paper, Li Yuanba, Wu Song, Cheng Yaojin... and so on. When they encountered the Nether Fire, they started to burn and instantly turned into ashes. The evil ghosts attached to it were also wrapped in the Nether Fire, burning wildly, screaming endlessly, and drops of pus splashed out.

"It's outrageous! It's outrageous!" The paper ghost king was so angry that he was so angry that he stared at him. These paper men were all his lifelong efforts. In a blink of an eye, they were destroyed, and there was no one left! It was miserable and miserable!

"Well? What kind of flame is this? It's a bit like the underworld's underworld's underworld?" Zheng He's expression was a little stiff on the stage. He thought that the three ghost kings would beat Huang Xiaolong up to crush Huang Xiaolong with their momentum alone, but unexpectedly, Huang Xiaolong was not afraid and released such a terrifying flame. However, Zheng He, the ghost immortal, had never been to the underworld, so he didn't know that Huang Xiaolong released the underworld, one of the divine fires.

However, this dark fire ghost is so powerful that it is very different from the Taoist Samadhi True Fire, and it does not arouse Zheng He's suspicion.

Here, the paper-breaking man was burned completely, and the second cobbler ghost king finally made a move.

I saw it waved its hand and corpses emerged from somewhere.

These corpses were covered with centipede-like wounds, but were sewn with silk threads. The corpses were missing arms and broken legs or headless. However, they were sewn and showed signs of resurrection. However, they were full of ghost energy, forming a monster that was neither human nor ghost.

These corpse monsters have very similar characteristics to Huang Xiaolong's poisonous corpses. They are all extremely powerful, invulnerable, and as fast as apes.

A large group of corpses besieged Huang Xiaolong.

The second cobbler Ghost King threw out a large handful of needles and threads with both hands and pricked them on the ghost bodies of a large number of evil ghosts on the scene.

These evil ghosts were suddenly controlled by the second cobbler Ghost King. They rushed towards Huang Xiaolong like a tide, and they were all fearless and wanted to drown Huang Xiaolong.

OK, Er Cobbler launched a human-sea tactic against Huang Xiaolong.

"Coron! Why don't you take action?" The second cobbler Ghost King screamed miserably at the Coroner Ghost King.

"Die!" The coroner ghost king smiled grimly, and a large amount of yin energy burst out from the big eyes between his eyebrows. These yin energy was extremely cold. Wherever he passed, even the ground and air were frozen into ice.

Swallowing ~~Swallowing ~~~

These ice icicles flew out, like daggers and flying swords, stabbed Huang Xiaolong in the air.

Moreover, the extremely cold yin energy swept towards Huang Xiaolong, as if in a blink of an eye, it was about to freeze Huang Xiaolong into an ice sculpture.

This is the ultimate trick of the coroner Ghost King’s big eyeball!

The yin and cold air!

The second cobbler Ghost King also made an extremely hoarse and perverted cry, and took out an extremely long needle. The needle was wrapped with thousands of souls and ghosts, yin energy, hostility, murderous energy, and evil spirits. It was like a magic weapon of extremely high quality, throwing it towards Huang Xiaolong in an instant!

Punching Huang Xiaolong's eyebrows straight!

This needle is like the unique trick of the second Coated Ghost King. An ordinary ghost king will be in trouble even if he is slightly rubbed by the tip of the needle.

Faced with the siege of human sea tactics, ice, cold air, flying needles..., Huang Xiaolong smiled, and a large ball of mushroom-like dark fire suddenly burst out from his body.

In the underworld, there are a lot of dark fires and they cannot be taken out. As Huang Xiaolong, who is the emperor of the Yin Dynasty, just take them at will when he needs dark fires, and you can get as much as you want.

In fact, Huang Xiaolong prefers to use Samadhi True Fire, but now he plays a ghost king. When fighting, he must use ghost methods, which limits him, so he has to use the Nether Fire instead of Samadhi True Fire.

Boom~~~~!!!!!!

A handful of dark fire burned out and burned everything that came to the face to ashes.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the three ghost kings turned into three wisps of ghost energy and were about to run away, but they were wrapped in dark fire and burned into pieces.

"Ah~~ah~~~ Lord Ghost Immortal, help me~~ Lord Ghost Immortal, help me~~~~~~"

A heart-wrenching scream rang out.

Zheng He's face was distorted and he wanted to extinguish the underworld fire, and rescued the coroner, the second cobbler, and the paper-cutter. However, it just moved its fingers slightly and suppressed the idea.

"Hmph! Useless things! No one can beat three... How can such a waste help me establish a ghost country?" Zheng He snorted coldly, and then stared at Huang Xiaolong with a sinister look, as if he wanted to see through all the secrets on Huang Xiaolong. But it could not see anything!

‘This guy actually gave me an unfathomable feeling... What the hell is it?’ Zheng He’s eyes were brewing, and he took it seriously for the first time!

In the past, the Ghost King was similar to an ant in its eyes, but today, Huang Xiaolong's performance made it have to pay attention to it.

Of course, this kind of attention is not enough to let Zheng He take action to deal with Huang Xiaolong.

Soon, the three ghost kings were burned to ashes, their souls were scattered, and they could not die again.

The monster empresses, Qingqing, Xiaohong, Fenghanyan, Mingkuan, Meng Jingling, all looked at each other and smiled.

Huang Xiaolong is simply invincible. No matter what identity he uses or wherever he is, he can sweep everything.

After burning the three ghost queens to death, Huang Xiaolong stopped the dark fire and looked at Zheng He with a calm expression.

"Hahaha~~Okay, very good, very good. It seems that you are ready to compete with me to the end! Hahaha~~~" Zheng He stared at Huang Xiaolong gloomyly. "Who kills this Ghost King for me? I will reward you with a top-quality magic weapon!"

"Amitabha~~~" A monk with a ghostly aura wrapped around his body like a sandstorm and flying monk's robe stood in front of Huang Xiaolong.

While counting the rosary beads, the monk said to Huang Xiaolong with a smile. "Since the ghost immortal said that you will die, then let me come and send you on my way. You are very strong, but I was a monk when I was alive, with profound Buddhist teachings. After I died, I became a ghost and turned Buddhism into ghost arts. I will never go against it. You are not my opponent~~Amitabha~ Why not put down my butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the shadows of the bald ghost appeared around Huang Xiaolong and began to recite scriptures.

He was chanting some scriptures, mixed with sneering sneers.

This is a ghost chanting scripture, which can easily make people or other ghosts confused and at the mercy of others.

"You are the Ichizhen monk from Florence City, Kongshan Temple, right?" Huang Xiaolong suddenly smiled, "I have been waiting for you for a long time. I have wanted to kill you. You actually came to your door by yourself."

"Well? How could you recognize me?" Monk Yizhen was stunned.

"Hehehehe~~ Your Kongshan Temple was burned by me, and your junior brother, Monk Yi Nian, was also killed by me." Huang Xiaolong smiled harmlessly.

"Hmph!!!!" Monk Yizhen, the Ghost King, suddenly became furious, his whole body trembled like cramps, and cursed with gritted teeth. "Amitabha, Amitabha..."

At this time, Huang Xiaolong directly sacrificed the Thousand Soul Banner, "You should recognize this, right? The Qing Dynasty female ghost who was insulted by you at the beginning wanted to seek revenge on you every day and night."

"Yizhen! The lewd monk! Come on my life!!!" The Qing Dynasty female ghost appeared in the Thousand Soul Banner, with a grimace full of hatred and anger.

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Chapter completed!
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