"It's really a death!"

Seeing that the ghost was not retreating at all, Chu Qiu wanted to snatch the coffin lamp again, a murderous intent suddenly burst out in his eyes.

boom!

Chu Qiu's eyes suddenly turned red, and two extremely pure sun fires shot out. Within the radius, the fire in the void was flowing and the dark clouds dissipated.

Seeing this, Zhao Kuo, who was attracting the dead souls below, quickly used the secret technique, which once again attracted dark clouds to block the light emitted by the sun's true fire.

Even so, it was a little slower. At least tens of thousands of dead souls were wiped out by the light of the sun's true fire, which made Zhao Kuo feel very distressed.

If these dead souls were included in the Netherworld, their realm could be greatly improved.

But he is not greedy, nearly one million dead souls!

The huge ghost shadow was also shot by the sun's true fire, and the dark ghost demonic energy was burned, revealing the other party's true appearance.

An old woman with no human or ghost, covered with patterns and hair disheveled, looked extremely gloomy, her eyes filled with blood, and she let out a strange smile from time to time.

"What the hell?"

Chu Qiu's eyes narrowed, he raised his Fusang stick and poked it again, ignoring the distance of the space and stabbing the old woman's eyebrows.

"boom!"

The old woman smiled sinisterly, and with her claws, a very sticky blood light emerged from the void, forming a blood placenta-like thing, wriggling endlessly, blocking the Fusang Staff.

Chu Qiu's face changed, as if he recognized this technique, frowned and said, "Asura's blood cultivation method? Who is the sacred place?"

"Cry!!"

Before the ghost mother could respond, Dapeng Mingwang suddenly let out a sharp roar, seized the opportunity to use the secret Buddhist technique, turned over, combined with the golden body, and finally lifted Chu Qiu down and restored his free body.

"Chu Qiu! Die for me!"

A shout of hatred spread from mid-air. The King of Ming Dynasty sucked his neck and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rolled into his abdomen. The injury just now was almost healed halfway.

Then the sharp claws were torn, and the void cracked open, and two attacks hit Chu Qiu directly, causing Chu Qiu to burst out a wave of sun fire and fell down rapidly.

"snort!"

Chu Qiu snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes and said, "You are lucky! But next time I won't have such good luck!"

As he said that, his body was revived, and countless branches and leaves emerged from his body. The roots like divine spears ran through the void, hanging in the air.

Then a long roar, the sun star above the nine heavens suddenly shone brightly, and a force of sun star poured into the body.

Puff!

The power of the sun star entered the body, and Chu Qiu seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. He raised the Fusang stick and pointed it into the void like a sky knife. With a bang, he flew the feathers that the Dapeng Ming King split, vomiting blood and falling.

"King of Dapeng Ming, you have escaped a disaster today. If you don't retreat, be careful that I am here and arrange the Dutian God Evil Array to completely refine you!"

Chu Qiu snorted coldly, raised his hand and grabbed it, collecting the blood of Daluo spit out by King Ming of Dapeng, and intending to refine elixirs to improve their skills and give them to his disciples for experiencing tribulation.

As for King Dapeng Ming, it is no longer possible to hold the other party.

After all, it was the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal. At first, he just lost the opportunity, but now he was escaped by the other party and wanted to take down the other party again, unless he borrowed a few innate spiritual treasures from his own hands.

"Your deity is just in the same state as me when it comes. Want to scare me?"

The King of Dapeng Ming looked angry and suddenly turned his head to look at the old woman and said, "Ghost Mother! Since you have revealed your own traces, don't hide it. How about you and I join forces?"

"Hehehehe..."

The ghost mother laughed strangely when she heard this: "Are you sure you want to join forces with me? My target is the coffin lamp!"

"Ghost Mother?!"

When Chu Qiu heard the name of King Ming of Dapeng to the old woman, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his eyes and his tone became colder.

"Who am I? It turns out that it is the ghost mother, one of the four great demon generals under the leader of the Styx. You Asura clan is in the same lineage as my Jietian Sect, and there is no cause and effect. You should not violate the river water, but today you are snatching the magic weapon of our Sect. What does this mean?"

"Hehehe..."

When the ghost mother saw that Dapeng Mingwang had revealed her identity, she stopped hiding it and said with a strange smile: "The Master Jie Tian is polite. This coffin lamp has a connection with me. Since the Master Jie Tian has known his identity, the old woman will no longer hide it. Today I want to borrow this coffin lamp to achieve enlightenment. What if I owe Master Jie Tian a favor?"

"It's so light. I'm afraid that if you lend this coffin lamp to you, you'll have to borrow it or not? As for human favors... just listen!"

Chu Qiu sneered: "If you retreat now, it's not too late. I'll pretend that what happened just now hasn't happened, otherwise..."

"Hehehehe... are you threatening me?"

The ghost mother smiled even worse than crying, and she smiled like grinding teeth and said, "It's just a coffin lamp, but the leader of Jie Tian is too stingy. As far as I know, Jie Tian has formed many enemies. If you get along with us Asuras, you will be enemies in the world!"

When Chu Qiu heard this, his eyes narrowed and a cold light shot out, saying, "It seems that your Asura clan is really going to get into evil with me? Since that's the case, then let's see the truth under his command!"

at the same time.

A figure in the void quickly teared the space apart. As soon as Chu Qiu's voice fell, a roar came from the void.

The ghost mother's expression changed drastically. When she turned her head to look, she saw a violent ape emerging from the void. Her huge fist was wrapped in golden iron chains, and her golden flames were shrouded in it, and she rushed towards her.

"Wuzhiqi!!"

The ghost mother screamed loudly, and ripples appeared in the void, slightly blocking Wuzhiqi's fist. Then her claws bounced and blood filled the sky.

The golden light and blood light collided with each other, and the void collapsed, the space was turbulent, and the ghost mother's figure had disappeared.

It appeared again and had arrived in front of the coffin lamp. His palms were opened, and the dark and blood-red dark ink aura gushed out and swept over the magic lamp.

Puff puff puff!

Just as she was about to get it, suddenly, the roots penetrated from all directions of the void, emitting the light of the sun, like thousands of divine spears, and suddenly penetrated the aura of the dark ink.

The true fire of the sun is the nemesis of the ghost mother, especially the innate incarnation of Fusang Tree. She dared not neglect her. She shook her figure and retreated wildly.

Bang!

At this moment, Wuzhiqi's fist suddenly opened, and the divine iron chain wrapped in his hand bounced off, hitting the ghost mother like lightning.

The ghost mother took a blow and couldn't help but groan and staggered.

Wuzhiqi wanted to chase again, but the Dapeng Ming King on the side suddenly threw out two long swords and slashed towards Wuzhiqi's back heart.

Then the deity turned into its original form, grabbed it at Chu Qiu, and attacked it wildly.

At the same time, a golden feather fell off, and the light twisted, turning into a golden eagle, and pounced on the coffin lamp like lightning.
Chapter completed!