"King Jiangnan, it's you"

The Rakshasa Ghost King immediately recognized Ye Xiong and was so angry that his hair stood on end.

"I haven't even gone to the human world to settle accounts with you, and you came to my door automatically. You came just in time. If I didn't suck you into a corpse, it would be difficult to understand the hatred in my heart."

After the Rakshasa Ghost King finished speaking, countless black mist rose up behind him, turning into a Shura hell.

Behind him, a ghostly figure appeared faintly. It was a hundred meters tall. It was covered in black armor and had two horns on its head. It was wrapped in a black robe and held a pair of three-pronged scissors. Its eyes were green and its fangs glowed with cold light.

, like an evil ghost from hell.

Seeing his appearance, Ye Xiong frowned. After not seeing him for two years, the Rakshasa Ghost King's strength had increased a lot.

That's fine, otherwise it would be pointless to fight.

Facing such an evil ghost, he didn't think twice. His body was radiating with golden light, and he started to use the Brahma Kung Fu. Above his head, a huge Buddha statue with golden light appeared, which was a hundred meters high. He sat cross-legged in the mid-air with angry eyes.

The hair on his eyes, nose and beard were raised, and he was full of power.

As soon as the two met, they used the body of Dharma to confront each other from a distance.

There is a green-eyed evil ghost on one side and a golden Buddha statue on the other, forming two completely different powers.

Off the field, countless ghost cultivators fled and stayed away, fearing that they would be affected by the next huge attack.

In a short period of time, they all hid for more than ten kilometers.

Suzaku followed Phoenix and hid in the clouds five kilometers away. Looking at the two huge Dharma images, they were all secretly frightened.

"Suzaku, who do you think will win?" Phoenix asked worriedly.

Although she still had great confidence in Ye Xiong, the huge evil ghost's appearance gave her too much fear. Even though it was two kilometers away, she felt like she couldn't breathe.

"I don't know what the strength of King Jiangnan is now. I only know that this evil ghost from hell is a very terrifying form. Even my master may not be able to display it. It is extremely destructive. If compared with you human monks,

Jin Dan may not be his opponent in the later stage." Suzaku said worriedly.

"I'm no match for you in the late stage of Golden Elixir, but Ah Xiong is only in the middle stage of Golden Elixir!" Fenghuang said anxiously.

"What, the middle stage of the golden elixir?" Suzaku was startled and said anxiously: "He is crazy. Even the middle stage of the golden elixir dares to challenge the top leader in the ghost world. Why is he still as bold as before?"

"Don't worry. Although Ah Xiong is only in the middle stage of the Golden Core, his actual combat power is very strong. He has killed many late-stage Golden Core monks. Moreover, I don't think he will bite the bullet if he is not sure about something.

I did it." Phoenix comforted her.

"I hope he's not a frog in the well!" Suzaku still couldn't hide the worry on his face.

While the two were talking, two figures in the distance collided with each other.

"King Jiangnan, go to hell!"

An extremely huge palm stretched out from the black mist above his head and struck at the Buddha statue in front of him. The overwhelming palm seemed to crush Ye Xiong and the Buddha image above him into powder with one palm.

Ye Xiong clasped his palms together, his face became serious, and he kept chanting in his mouth.

Bursts of Buddhist Sanskrit sounds came out from the mouth of the Dharma image in mid-air, turning into a roar like a thunderous lion!

"Ah!"

The golden light of the Dharma is so powerful that it emits ten thousand rays of Buddha light. It is shot out with one palm, and a big golden palm print is shot out.

The palm prints swelled in the wind, and instantly became hundreds of meters high, like a five-finger mountain, slapping towards the evil ghost's palm.

The two palms were hard against each other, the golden light was strong, and the solid pressure of the Buddha's palm was so devastating that it directly scattered the evil ghost's hand and the black mist.

The Brahma Saint Kung Fu is originally an authentic Buddhist method, and it has a restraining effect on demonic kung fu. In addition, Ye Xiong's true strength at this moment is definitely not inferior to the Rakshasa Ghost King. This palm is struck with full force. How can the power be called ruthless?

have to.

One moment, the Rakshasa Ghost King was fierce and looked like he was going to devour Ye Xiong. The next moment, his expression changed drastically. His figure staggered out of the black mist in a panic. He looked at Ye Xiong in shock. The evil ghost behind him

The Dharma's appearance and momentum were also stagnant.

"Impossible, how could your Dharma form be so strong?" The Rakshasa Ghost Emperor couldn't believe it.

"If you are not completely sure that I will come to kill you, do you really think that I, King Jiangnan, am as brainless as you?"

Ye Xiong snorted coldly, without any pause, the Dharma form in the air shone brightly again, and stretched out another palm.

A giant golden palm covering several kilometers appeared in mid-air, and directly suppressed the Rakshasa Ghost King. Although it was thousands of meters high in the sky, the huge pressure also caused the earth to sink, forming a huge palm print.

The Rakshasa Ghost King looked up to the sky and trumpeted, and a sky-like black mist poured out from his body. After the black mist entered the evil ghost's form, it made the evil ghost's body black, like a demon in reality.

"Stab!"

The three-pronged scissors in the evil ghost's hand turned into a monstrous black light and stabbed fiercely towards the huge golden palm in the air.

This thorn had gathered hundreds of years of his strength, and he didn't believe that even the spell of a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core could not be broken.

Boom!

In mid-air, two drums with completely opposite momentum exploded in an instant.

The powerful waves, like a tsunami, spread into the distance.

The huge golden palm finally made a sound, and the news was heard in the void.

The Rakshasa Ghost King gasped for air, feeling like he was surviving a disaster. He had never had such a feeling when facing an opponent.

This is a very bad sign, because it is a losing mentality.

His eyes fell on King Jiangnan, and he found that the Dharma on his head was gone, and in front of his chest, a sphere the size of a baby's head appeared. The sphere was blue and red, and a hissing sound came from inside the sphere, faintly.

Yueyue could feel even more terrifying pressure.

"Rakshasa Ghost King, take another move from me."

Ye Xiong's body was filled with golden light, and he transformed into an indestructible golden body to prevent his body from being accidentally injured. Then it turned into a stream of light and came to the top of the Rakshasa Ghost King's head. The luminous ball in his hand was blasted out directly, bringing with it a blast that would destroy the world.

momentum.

Faced with such an explosive power, the Rakshasa Ghost King lost the confidence to contend, transformed into a stream of light, and fled far away.

It's a pity that the ghost mist he turned into with his original essence couldn't be taken back so quickly.

Boom!

After the big explosion, there were small explosions, and the sound of explosions kept coming.

Mushroom-shaped clouds exploded in mid-air. Viewed from a distance, they looked like exploding fireworks.

It doesn’t have the color of fireworks, but it has millions of times the power of fireworks.

The void was directly exploded by this huge explosion, and small space cracks were vaguely visible.

The Rakshasa Ghost King's chest was filled with energy and blood, the black mist was blown up, his original element was destroyed, and he suffered considerable injuries.

"How did this bastard become so powerful?" The Rakshasa Ghost King was angry and jealous. When his eyes fell on the position of King Jiangnan, he was immediately frightened to death.

Above King Jiangnan's head, suspended in mid-air, was a white lightsaber with dense lightning bursting from its surface. It was wrapped in a powerful yellow whirlwind, exuding extremely terrifying coercion.

This coercion is even more frightening than the Buddhist image just now and the exploding ball of light.

"This bastard, how can he come up with so many powerful magical powers? Every magical power is stronger than the last, and he doesn't even take a break."
Chapter completed!