When facing the Ghost King Yizhen Monk, Huang Xiaolong sacrificed the Thousand Soul Banner. The banners roared in the dark wind, making noises, and the faces of thousands of evil ghosts emerged, seducing souls and seeking life, especially the female ghost of the Qing Dynasty, who was even more jealous when she saw her enemy!

"Hahaha~~Amitabha, it turns out that this bitch was taken away by you..." Monk Yizhen grinned, endlessly gloomy. "Yes, back then, I was the poor monk who favored this bitch... But since this bitch died, why didn't he reincarnate? Instead, he became a ghost to harm people... Amitabha, good, good, I am also a ghost to save people... Today, let me save all of you damn things! It can be regarded as a gift for Lord Ghost Immortal!"

As soon as the words were finished, the momentum of the Ghost King Yizhen surged, and the ghost energy on his body poured out like water from Jueli. The rich ghost energy turned into a Buddha statue several feet high! The Buddha statue was pitch black and the ghost energy was shivering, and his eyes were already dug out. In the hollow eye sockets, there were dense corpse insects squirming, looking incongruous, gloomy, and extremely disgusting.

Monk Yizhen sat cross-legged on the shoulder of the Buddha statue, holding the beads in his hand, chanting in a low voice. The sound of chanting scriptures sounded between heaven and earth. A large number of bald ghosts appeared in the air, each holding three incense sticks in his hands, chanting devoutly. The sound of chanting scriptures was mixed with the crying of countless tragic souls and the faint laughter.

As the saying goes, when people recite scriptures to drive away evil spirits, ghosts recite scriptures to attract evil spirits. This wave of bald ghosts recite scriptures actually caused the evil spirit on Monk Yizhen to surge to an extreme, and rose into the sky like wolf smoke!

"Ah~~Stop reading! Stop reading, can't stand it~~~!!!!"

Many evil spirits present at the scene, who were slightly lower in level, screamed in mourning, covered their ears with their hands tightly, rolling on the ground, and soon burst out and their souls were scattered.

Zheng He on the stage nodded slightly, a hint of praise appeared in his eyes, and he murmured. "This ghost monk is powerful. He is extremely powerful among the ghost kings. He is proficient in Buddhism before his death, and becomes a ghost after his death. He combines Buddhism with ghost arts. This time, I want to see how this traitorous ghost king ends! Ghost monk, kill this ghost for me. From now on, you will be my confidant and right-hand man!"

Huang Xiaolong did not take this ghost chant scripture at all. With a thought, the ghost energy on the Thousand Soul Banner piping, the evil spirits spread out, and the sky was exuding the suction force like a black hole vortex.

Puff~~Puff~~Puff~~Puff~~

Bloody ghost hands drilled out of the Thousand Soul Banner, grabbed the bald ghosts who were chanting scriptures, and pulled them into the Thousand Soul Banner like lightning.

In other words, the sound of ghost chanting that echoed between heaven and earth came to an abrupt end.

You know, Huang Xiaolong's Thousand Soul Banner has devoured a large number of ghosts and evil spirits, and has become an extremely powerful magic weapon, with its power doubled.

"It's outrageous! I'm going to kill you!" On the shoulder of the Buddha statue, the murderous intent flashed in the eyes of Monk Yizhen. With a wave of his hand, a large black palm was suppressed directly.

This large black palm is purely condensed by ghost energy, almost a few acres of land, the texture of the palm is clearly visible, and bloody heads burst out from the palm, opening their mouths and roaring.

Boom~~~!!!

Before the ghost's palm arrived, a large area of ​​ground was shaken out of cracks like spider webs. The evil ghost watching the battle from all directions quickly dodged in horror.

The female ghost in the Qing Dynasty ordered all the evil ghosts in the Thousand Soul Banner to condense the ghost energy into a ball, and also exploded a ghost energy palm, slapped it from bottom to top, and faced the ghost energy palm of Monk Yizhen's ghost energy palm.

Bang~~~~!!!

This collision was like a meteorite collision, and a loud bang broke out. The entire Dayan Mountain's mountain shaking, some stones flew out, and were shaken into powder by the ghost energy.

Monk Yizhen's ghostly aura was directly shaken into a messy ghostly aura, and many of the evil ghosts in the Thousand Soul Banner were also shocked to death. The female ghosts of the Qing Dynasty all splashed out a mouthful of yin blood, and were also injured.

This collision was a loss-making situation.

Huang Xiaolong put away the Thousand Soul Banner.

"Hahahaha~~~ahhahahahahahahaha!" On the huge Buddha statue, Monk Yizhen looked at Huang Xiaolong condescendingly, "Why, your magic weapon was almost broken by me, what else do you have? I have many powerful trump cards that I haven't played out... Hehehe~~ Otherwise, let's release all your poisonous corpses, and I will solve them together!"

Monk Yizhen stood up from the shoulder of the Buddha statue. When the cold wind blew, the monk's robe rolled up, and his momentum was like a demon monk walking out of the abyss, which made people shudder.

"Hahaha~~~Do you think I have no trump card?" A sarcastic smile flashed through Huang Xiaolong's eyes.

Huang Xiaolong waved his hand and a huge monster stood up like a sky and earth!

This monster is several feet high, which is almost the same as the Buddha statue formed by Monk Yizhen using ghost energy.

The object is as dark as iron, with a cold metallic luster. Behind it is a pair of huge bat-like wings, covering the sky and the sun, and the pair of eyes emits a fierce red light, and the breath is breathtaking.

This is a killing machine! Even the ghost king will be torn to pieces by it in an instant!

Ghost doll!

Huang Xiaolong released the ghost doll!

You know, this ghost puppet originally only needed to use 1,000 evil ghosts to sacrifice and refine, but Huang Xiaolong refines it again, and swallowed many evil ghosts in the isolated island of Bermuda and Zheng He’s mansion, including the ghost king, which made the ghost puppet grow wings, and evolved even more terrifyingly and incredible!

Huang Xiaolong jumped up, stood on the ghost doll's shoulder, and looked at Monk Yizhen with a smile.

This scene is like an ancient battlefield, with a Buddha statue and a ghost doll, facing each other from afar, and a shocking battle will begin.

Countless evil spirits and ghost kings present, all of whom were staring with horror and horror.

The monsters such as Qingqing, Xiaohong, and Ming Kuan, Meng Jingling, Feng Hanyan, and Ma Chuxia were all dazzling. Huang Xiaolong’s trump cards were really played one after another, as if no one could see his depth clearly!

Zheng He couldn't help but stand up and stared at the ghost doll. "Okay! He actually sacrificed and refined such a ghost doll! If I get this ghost doll and resumption again, it will definitely make it a magic weapon that is fierce and rampant! Okay! I want to get this ghost doll!"

Even Zheng He had a covetous desire for Huang Xiaolong's ghost doll!

Zheng He sat back again, his eyes even more greedy.

Monk Yizhen smiled sinisterly, waved his hand, holding a sickle in his hand. One end of the sickle handle was penetrated with a chain, and it roared angrily. "The sky was broken, the earth was broken, the man was broken, the ghost was broken, and the soul lock sickle was killed by me!!!"

With a whoosh, the chain sickle flew directly towards Huang Xiaolong's big head!

"Hehehehehehehehe~~ I used this sickle to kill a thousand people and a thousand fierce ghosts. They are the most powerful people in the world. Are you still not dead?"

The sword energy burst out from the sickle was like a training, miserable and miserable, and everything was cut!

Huang Xiaolong grinned and didn't move. The ghost puppet's skinny hand grabbed it like lightning, grabbed the sickle in the air, and pinched it into pieces! The ghost energy overflowed from the ghost puppet's fingers. The ghost energy opened its mouth suddenly, swallowing the scattered ghost energy like a whale playing in the water, and burped it, which was extremely cruel.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehes-Eight Coffin Destroying Ghosts!!!"

Boom~~Boom~~Boom~~Boom~~~Boom~~~

The eight-piece coffin flew out directly.

The eight-mouth coffin was the size of a palm at the beginning, but it surged in the storm and soon became several meters long and wide, just like eight buses!

The eight-mouth coffin is made of pure yin wood, which is used to restrain ghosts. The lid of the coffin is full of slaughter and Sanskrit, and formations are arranged.

There is also a picture on each of these eight coffins.

These pictures represent what Buddhism says, all sentient beings have eight sufferings—the suffering of birth, the suffering of old age, the suffering of illness, the suffering of death, the suffering of hatred, the suffering of separation of love, the suffering of separation of seeking and the suffering of the five aggregates…

These eight coffins specialize in killing evil spirits. Even ordinary ghost kings will turn into ashes as long as they are sucked into them!

Seeing this move, even the ghost immortal Zheng He nodded repeatedly, and an expression of enlightenment appeared in his eyes.

As a ghost, this true monk actually incorporated Buddhism into ghost art and created such a move. It seems that it is indeed gifted.

"This ghost monk is the strongest ghost king today! I am under one ghost and above all ten ghosts! In the future, I can follow me to fight south and north to establish a supreme ghost country, and have the highest position as the minister!" Zheng He's evaluation of Monk Yizhen was quite high.

At that time, the eight-mouth coffins surrounded Huang Xiaolong. These coffins were arranged in an array according to the direction of the gossip, which was equivalent to forming a "trapping array", trapping Huang Xiaolong in the middle, making it difficult to fly, and then closing the door and hitting it! Next moment—

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The lid of the eight-mouthed coffin was lifted at the same time!

Black light erupted from the eight-mouthed coffin at the same time! It shone directly on Huang Xiaolong's body! and the ghost doll!

These black lights are to force Huang Xiaolong and the ghost doll into the coffin, and then directly refine and annihilate them into nothingness!

Click~~click~~click~~

The huge ghost puppet was trapped by the chains formed by the black light and forced to pull it. The ghost puppet made a chirping sound and struggled to resist it. But it seemed that it was gradually losing.

Huang Xiaolong remained motionless, reached into his arms and took out a talisman!

This talisman is not a Taoist talisman, but is filled with endless ghost spirit!

The talismans are all black, and there are dense texts depicting them! Every stroke of the text is full of ghost energy, and they are extremely evil!

This is a "ghost talisman"!

If Taoist priests have Taoist talismans, they will naturally have ghost talismans.

As the emperor of the Yin Dynasty, Huang Xiaolong could not draw ghost talismans? However, he was not very interested in this thing, and he wanted to draw Taoist talismans. Just now, a trace of thought entered the underworld and asked the evil ghosts in the underworld to draw a ghost talisman for him.

"Monkey Yizhen, your eight-mouth coffin is nothing big. Let's see how I break your most proud ghost technique! Hahaha~~~"

Huang Xiaolong smiled loudly and threw the ghost talisman out!

Boom~~~~~!!!

The ghost talisman surged in the storm, as big as the world, and the vanishing texts on it were constantly twisted. Then the entire ghost talisman exploded and turned into a series of ghost energy shock waves, covering the eight coffins directly.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

A terrifying loud noise!

This sound was like an atomic bomb explosion, a mountain with dazzling light, thunder rolling, lightning like a sword, flying fire meteor, and eight coffins were blown to pieces!

The power of a talisman is so terrifying!

But there is nothing to surprise. The ghosts who painted this talisman for Huang Xiaolong were probably Lu Bu, Luo Cheng, Zhang Fei, and Li Kui. Although this level was temporarily drawn, the ghost power and destructive power contained in it were also extraordinary.

"Puff~~~~~~~~!!!"

Monk Yizhen splashed out a mouthful of yin blood in the air, stood on the shoulder of the Buddha statue, covering his heart with his hands, and the ghost body shaking, as if it was about to fall down.

You should know that these eight-mouthed coffins were refined with the soul sacrifice of Monk Yizhen. When the coffin was destroyed, it was seriously injured.

"How could this happen?" Zheng He was shocked!

It originally believed that Monk Yizhen's eight-mouth coffin was enough to easily kill Huang Xiaolong, but it never expected that Huang Xiaolong would blow up the eight-mouth coffin with just one ghost talisman!

A ghost talisman is actually even more powerful than the magic weapon of Monk Yizhen!

Zheng He was a little confused!

It is a ghost immortal, and his mind is a little overwhelmed!

"Ah~~!!!!!!Beast! You destroy the magic weapon of my monk! I fight with you!" Monk Yizhen burst out with a cry of a beheading mother. His ghost hand shook, and a string of rosary beads flew out!

This string of rosary is made of 7749 skulls in total.
To be continued...