In an instant, the true King of Ghost Evil had already rushed forward. His speed was as fast as lightning and suddenly merged into the night. The darkness was his familiar battlefield. Of course, he had to take control of the master.

Although his cultivation level was suppressed by 30% in the Forbidden Demon Formation, the Ghost Demon True King was unable to exert his strongest strength, even so, as an old True King was simply fearless.

I had no intention of leaving safely. The period was about to end my body. I wanted to have a good fight in the Daqin Royal City before I gave up my body, so that I could vent my hatred from that year.

The ghost servant with the strength of the third-level ghost king is pestering the prince, making the true king of Ghost Sha let go even more. Jin Tang Gong and Xue Yong Gong defend and attack one by one. If the two form an encirclement, they will really be unable to defeat four hands with two fists. Only by trying to hurt one of them with lightning speed can they have a glimmer of vitality.

The true King of Ghost Evil swept through the air in the darkness and turned into a dark edge, like a black light of lightning.

"What's the fear of the Forbidden Demon Formation? Let you know how powerful my magical powers are."

The voice of the true King of Ghost Evil sounded in the void, as if it was sounding from all directions, and it was difficult to distinguish the direction.

"No, is it Shadow Flowing Light? One of the masterly powers of the true King of Ghost Evil."

The expression of the Bloody Divine King changed involuntarily. He did not expect that the true King of Ghost Demon launched the most fierce attack as soon as he took action. However, he had heard of this shadow flowing light magical power, gathering a sharp edge on the front line, and taking action in an instant in the absolute darkness was really hard to guard against.

"The true King of Ghost Evil, we will decide the outcome in one battle."

Xue Yonggong's face turned red like flames, and he slapped a palm into the darkness, showing a blood-red handprint, which became bigger in an instant, crystal red like a cloud of light.

This is the blood-colored handprint of Xue Yong Gong's ultimate skill. It slashed out with one palm, and its power was simply irresistible. The red glow in the sky seemed to dispel the darkness completely.

Xue Yong Gong killed the generals and killed the enemy all the way to achieve the true king of Nascent Soul. He has always been stronger when he encountered the stronger. At this time, he condensed all his magic power and made a blood-colored handprint, just like he was tit-for-tat to the wheat. He either died or lived, but obviously wanted to fight to determine the world.

But the moment he slapped this palm, the flowing light in the dark suddenly turned around and penetrated like an arrow, heading straight to the direction of Jin Tanggong's throat.

"It's a good time, but you chose the wrong partner."

Jin Tanggong let out a loud laugh like a croaking sound of gold and iron. In an instant, his whole body was like a cast of gold, and a thousand feet of light burst out, like the legendary Buddha outside the domain.

Jin Tang Gong's supernatural power of fame is as solid as a god. His cultivation is almost all in defense. When fighting at the same level, few people can break through his defense, which is simply innate and invincible.

"Mr. Jin Tang, your defense is unparalleled in the world. It is said that no one can break it, but I just don't believe it."

The voice of the true King of Ghost Evil sounded in the darkness. The black streaming light was as fast as lightning, but not as fast as his voice, which made people feel extremely absurd, but it also took it for granted.

"The true king of Ghost Evil, Shadow Flowing Light, specializes in breaking the physical defense. It is said that any defense cannot be resisted, and I do not believe in this evil."

Mr. Jin Tang laughed disdainfully, and anyone could hear the contempt in his tone. Obviously, he did not see the shadow flowing light of the true King of Ghost Demon at all.

"Mr. Jin Tang, no!"

Xue Yong Gong immediately exclaimed. When he was fighting in the borderlands of Song State, he often dealt with demon cultivators, so he naturally knew that the magical power of the Ghost Evil True King was powerful. However, Jin Tang Gong was born in the Qin Dynasty and rarely experienced the magical powers of the Heavenly Demon Sect. If he underestimated the enemy, he would inevitably suffer a loss.

But it was too late. Xue Yong Gong suddenly spoke out to remind him that although he had a vague premonition of Jin Tang Gong, he had already poured out water, but there was no reason to take it back? He could only increase his magic power in a hurry, increasing the original 70% mana to 90%, and increasing his defense power by more than two.

Mr. Jin Tang has extremely confident in his physical defense. He was named Jin Tang Gong by the King of Qin because his physical body was almost indestructible with his imperfect magical powers. No one could hurt his hair even if he stood still. It was impossible to hurt him with a sudden blow.

But at this moment, the stream of light hidden in the darkness came through the air inadvertently.

"Bang!"

A light sound came from Jin Tanggong's body. The shadow flowing light was not at all hindered. It seemed to pierce a piece of thin paper and penetrated Jin Tanggong's body.

"How...how is it possible?"

Mr. Jin Tang spit out a mouthful of blood and couldn't help but take two steps back. The golden light on his body was shattered inch, like a broken bronze statue. An incredible look appeared on his face.

"Old demon, how dare you?"

Xue Yong Gong was angry and followed closely behind. His whole body of blood condensed in his right palm, and a blood-colored handprint was scattered, and a red red light shone out immediately. The true King of Ghost Evil appeared in the dark. He was preparing to take advantage of the victory to attack Jin Tang Gong.

However, the palm of Xue Yong came too timely. Although the true King of Guisha wanted to deal with Jin Tang Gong, he had to worry about the Xue Yong Gong who came later. He had to slap Jin Tang Gong a palm in a hurry, and immediately rushed out like lightning and sank into the darkness around him.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible. How could the defense of the true king be broken?"

Mr. Jin Tang walked through the Ghost Gate and was almost attacked by the Ghost King, but he still didn't realize it. His face was full of incredibleness, and he was still immersed in the memory of being broken.

"The True King of Ghost Evil, in the Forbidden Demon Formation, you can be considered a cultivator of the same level as the original True King. As solid as the Golden Soul, you will not lose the upper hand when you fight, but how did you break it?"

After saying this, Mr. Jin Tang's face was pale, and blood was already overflowing from the corners of his mouth. It was obvious that Jin Tang's magical power was broken, which was a great blow to him.

"Idiot, although powerful, he is not invincible in the world."

The true King of Ghost Evil sneered in the dark, as if he was extremely disdainful, and said in a cold voice: "Mr. Jin Tang, you are just a turtle without shells now. It is easy for me to take your life."

This was a murderous intent, but in his tone, he could vaguely hear breathing. It was obvious that breaking Jin Tang Gong's defense was not as easy as he said, and it was obviously a huge price to pay.

"The true King of Ghost Evil is indeed very scheming. No wonder he dares to be alone and can be hidden in the Daqin King City."
Chapter completed!