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Chapter 447: Killing Two Saints in a Row

"My people have moved, what are you waiting for?" The Great Sage Wutian's eyes were cold, as if he was about to devour people.

"We should do our best!" Zhou Qi and the other four ghost kings were shocked and hurriedly clasped their fists and replied.

"Go!" The Great Sage of Wutian waved his hand expressionlessly.

During this period, the five ghost kings had some small actions or complaining in secret, so why didn't Wutian know? But before his own personnel came, he was not good at it. Now that his people came, if he didn't have an attack, wouldn't it be underestimated? Will these four old ghosts still have to make small actions in private in the future?

"Holy Lord, I just received the news that the blood sea is already mobilizing troops." A banshee next to the black robe whispered.

"Giant Scorpion, what does the Styx mean? Why did it suddenly move at this time?" The Great Sage Wutian turned cold.

"He wants to deal with the monk on Yinshan!" The giant scorpion of the banshee replied in a low voice, as if worried about making the Great Sage Wutian angry.

Heibo sneered: "This old ancestor of the Styx is very calculating. We are working hard here, and he is making his own small abacus there. I also said why he suddenly let go? It turns out that he is watching the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Without Ksitigarbha, his life will be better."

"It's up to him, as long as you don't cause trouble for me. Ksitigarbha... Hey, a Buddha, since he wants to fight with Buddhism, that's his business." The Great Sage of Heaven was determined, and the matters on the sea of ​​blood will not be ignored for the time being.

The giant scorpion opened her mouth, and she rushed over all the way, analyzing in her heart what the Ancestor of the Styx meant. It was obviously thankless to deal with Ksitigarbha King. Whether it was winning or losing, Buddhism was likely to come forward. What could Ancestor of the Styx get?

After thinking about it all the way, she actually felt a little clear in her heart. The ancestor of the Styx probably was not on Ksitigarbha, but was staring at hell. But if Ksitigarbha did not move, how could he move the eighteenth floor of hell?

There is no need to kill Ksitigarbha. As long as he occupied hell and supported by those evil ghosts, he could use the sea of ​​blood to create more Shura tribes. With more men under his command, his power will become stronger.

When Pingxin and Fengdu come back in the future, he will be able to return the eighteen levels of hell at the worst, but his Shura tribe can't throw it out, right?

If Pingxin and Fengdu were not back and there were too many people under his command, why couldn’t he think about the Eastern Ghost Kingdom?

The giant scorpion figured out this point, but seeing that the Great Sage Wutian did not say it out loud in the end. The situation has been named. Can you think of it yourself, and the Holy Lord should be able to think of it too?

Without talking about the little thoughts in the giant scorpion's heart, he heard the black robe suddenly shouting in shock: "Pure World White Lotus? He actually has the Pure World White Lotus!"

As the sound rang out, the thoughts in the giant scorpion dissipated. When he looked at the battlefield, he saw that when Li Mo was besieged by the four ghost kings, a snow-white lotus flew out of his body.

In just a moment, the attacks of the four ghost kings disappeared, as if they were purified.

"He actually got the legendary sacred object? How many trump cards does he have?" The Great Sage Wutian's face darkened and said as if he was talking to himself. His hands in his sleeves had already clenched their fists.

At this moment, Li Mo fought against the four ghost kings alone, and each ghost king's realm was far above him. The previous ghost kings were reserved, and Li Mo could withstand one or two with his own ability. At the back, the four ghost kings seemed to not want to drag on it anymore, and they took action much heavier.

He really couldn't stand it anymore, so Li Mo could only sacrifice the White Lotus of Pure World.

At this point in time, he had no choice. If he did not use the Pure World White Lotus, he would have to ask the elders of the Golden Crown clan to come out to help. In comparison, the consequences caused by using the Pure World White Lotus are the most explained.

"As long as the magic power is inexhaustible, those who can break the defense will need the Chaos Treasure." Zhou Qi and his men looked at each other. How could they fight in this situation?

In terms of realm, the other party is far inferior to them. But in terms of strength, it can only be said that the outcome is unpredictable when dealing with any ghost king except Zhou Qi alone.

But if they took out the White Lotus in the Pure World, they would have no choice.

"Old Zhou, consume his mana and we set up a seal. As long as we can trap him, this matter will be completed!"

The southern ghost king Du Ziren said loudly.

"Okay, I'll pester him, you guys do it!" Zhou Qi's eyes lit up. Didn't Wutian say that as long as he suppressed this Emperor Gou Chen? If he could seal him here, it would be considered suppression?

Just when the four ghost kings made a decision, Li Mo smiled coldly: "Although the idea is good, I shouldn't let me know! Since you have your opinions, I'll kill you first."

"Who can't speak big talk, and you have the ability..."

Before Du Ziren finished speaking, he saw Li Mo take out a divine mirror. When his appearance was shining in the mirror, he couldn't even speak, and his body seemed to be fixed and could not move.

"Puff!"

The God-killing Spear stabbed out and pierced his chest directly.

The terrifying thing about the God Killing Spear is that if this gun continues, it will not only break the physical defense, but also be injured. And a golden flame suddenly emerges on the God Killing Spear.

This is...Nine Yang Divine Fire!

Under the double attack, it would be difficult for Du Ziren to die.

"What's going on? Du Ziren? Are you stupid?"

Zhou Qi and the Ghost King shouted loudly, and they were frightened differently.

"Next, it's your turn!" Li Mo sneered, and the divine mirror turned, and the mirror reflected Zhou Qi's face.

“…”

Zhou Qi looked frightened and a terrible crisis emerged in his heart.

As he thought, he followed Du Ziren's footsteps.

"There is a problem with that mirror. Even Lao Zhou can hold it in. We cannot compete with you!" Cai Yulei and Zhang Heng were so scared that their faces changed drastically, and they were sweating profusely.

They retreated quickly and did not dare to approach Li Mo.

I thought that even if I couldn't win, I could suppress Li Mo, but I didn't expect that Li Mo would have such a trump card. This thing is at least an innate treasure. Otherwise, how could it be possible to easily fix Zhou Qi?

Among the five major ghost kings, Zhou Qi is the strongest, so he does not call himself the Central Ghost King but the Central Ghost Emperor. The other four ghost kings have always taken him as the core, which shows that.

But such an existence was like Du Ziren, the southern ghost king, and was killed so easily. If Cai Yulei and Zhang Heng were not afraid, they would have seen the ghost!

If you have this method, use it directly!

However, they did not expect that Li Mo deliberately did not want to use it. If this trump card is used, it is not called a trump card, but a means, a means that everyone knows. But this battle has pushed him to the extreme. If it continues to be consumed, when the four ghost kings join forces to seal him, even if there are all kinds of means, it may not be possible to use it!

On the other hand, the Great Sage Wutian looked gloomy and terrifying: "A group of wastes, who were several levels higher than Gou Chen, could not even take them down. Instead, Gou Chen killed two of them, just a group of wastes who could not support the wall."

"Saint Lord, what is that mirror...?" Black Robe asked carefully.

"Dingtian Mirror, probably given by the ancestor of the Jinwu Clan. Alas, this kid is amazing. He has endured it for so many years and has never used it. Until now, he caught us off guard!" The Great Sage Wutian sighed.

"Saint Lord, what should we do now?" asked the giant scorpion.

"No hurry. Although Dingtian Mirror is powerful, it also needs support. After two moves, Gou Chen's magic power is probably not left. Even if the God-killing Gun absorbs other people's power as a supplement, it cannot be transformed in an instant." The Great Saint of Wutian said.
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