Mi Huang was hit by the ghost and was directly knocked horizontally, breaking dead trees and smashing rocks along the way, and finally stopped after crashing into a huge black rock with a loud bang.
But Mi Huang did not stop at all. He just looked at the two ghosts and gods carefully, and almost instantly turned into a light yellow light and chased after She Ji and Sun Yi Qiu.
The two ghosts were already on high alert, ready to fight this horrible monster, but they didn't expect that the other side would ignore the blow and go straight after the monster and ghost again.
It was also a subconscious reaction. The two ghosts attacked again in an instant. No matter what this terrifying evil wanted to do, it would be right to prevent him from succeeding.
"Leave him!"
The ghost holding the iron whip seemed to have bulging muscles all over his body, and his armor was bulged to look even more majestic. As he flew out, he tiptoed back, and a brass bell that had become bigger than a human just hit the surface of his boot.
"General Gan!" "Take action!"
The ghost in the tall hat behind him gathered 120% of his magic power and punched his own magic weapon, the yellow bell.
"winter-"
Pale yellow ripples rose up along with the mighty sound of the bell. One of the ripples seemed to be transmitted directly from the feet of the general ghost god to his body. With a bang, the general ghost god turned into a meteor and flew away, dragging divine light and chasing after Mi Huang in front.
The even bigger iron whip was dragging endless Yin energy and divine light, as if it was exerting an exaggerated pressure. The entire indestructible iron whip was in an exaggerated bending state. As the warriors and ghosts rushed forward, the pressure area in front of the iron whip became larger and larger, hundreds of feet, hundreds of feet, thousands of feet... ...
The monster in front was just chasing and didn't stop to disturb him at all. As the general ghost sneered, his magic power continued to condense and increase. He knew that this monster was no trivial matter and he must use 120,000 times his strength to attack.
In the end, the iron whip was like a mountain cutting across the sky, striking forward with the force of a tsunami.
"Evil creature, accept your death—"
Even Mi Huang could no longer ignore this powerful feeling of oppression. He looked back while flying and saw that the ghostly aura had already permeated the sky. The attack was already built and was absolutely powerful.
The howling of ghosts and gods sounded like thunder from the underworld.
However, this kind of momentum not only did not frighten Mi Huang, but instead made him look excited.
"So powerful! If it weren't for the important matters at hand today, you would be worthy of my killing!"
Having said that, Mi Huang had no choice but to make changes. He kept flying, but twisted his body to face the back. His clothes bulged, and a surge of demonic power with a strong demonic aura emanated from him. His eyes were filled with starlight, and he stretched out his hands and crossed them forward, ready to block the attack, and even planned to use the force to his advantage.
All this happened in just a moment, and the next moment, the ghost and god's iron whip was already in front of Mi Huang.
Just like a tsunami engulfing a small boat, Mi Huang was instantly covered by the power of the whip, and everything around him was overturned. But this was just the aftermath. A moment later, under this "wave", Mi Huang's arms just blocked the incoming iron whip.
“Boom—”
Different from the previous fight between Mi Huang and Hu Yun, this was a collision of absolute power, and the destructive impact spread in all directions, as if it was going to tear apart the underworld as far as the sight could reach.
He held the iron whip tightly with both hands, veins bulged on his face, and fangs appeared at the corners of his mouth. The iron whip kept pressing down, making Mi Huang more angry. He knew that he could not gain any leverage, and there was something strange about this whip.
The ghost god who looked like a military general also saw through the monster's plan. Not only was the angle of the iron whip very tricky, but it also contained the potential energy condensed by the power of martial arts, which was the formless power of a very high level of martial arts. As long as Mi Huang dared to try his best, he would not only suffer damage, but would also be hit in other directions.
Mi Huang also saw through this in an instant, but it was too late. The best response now was to take the blow with all his strength.
"Drink—"
"snort-"
The power of ghosts and gods clashed with the power of demons and monsters in this vast and desolate land of the underworld. Everything around was torn apart, and endless evil energy and dust were stirred up.
Even She Ji and Sun Yi Qiu, who had already escaped a very long distance, could still feel the earth-shaking movement. They looked back into the distance and saw that the intersection of heaven and earth was full of dust and the light and darkness were distorted.
"Miss She, they..."
"We can't take care of them anymore. We must run quickly. I hope the two gods can buy us time to escape!"
Sun Yiqiu's heart sank. He just had little experience, but he was not stupid. What She Ji said meant that she thought the two ghosts and gods might not be able to defeat the terrible monster.
Far behind, the fight between Mi Huang and the ghosts and gods had reached its climax. Mi Huang was finally shaken by the blow and fell straight to the ground, disappearing from the surface like a falling meteor.
The general ghost looked into the distance and saw that She Ji and Sun Yi Qiu's escape lights were no longer visible. Then he immediately looked at the earth. Although the opponent had endured his attack, the evil spirit was condensed and not dissipated, which meant that their roots were almost not shaken. This showed how terrifying it was. Fortunately, this was in the underworld, and he was not fighting alone.
"Dong~Dong~Dong~Dong..."
The sound of the bells was heard, and every ring would roll and scrape away a layer of soil and rocks, and even sweep away the diffuse smoke and dust.
Soon, a figure kneeling on the ground became clear, but the terrifying demonic energy around him almost distorted the surroundings slightly, like a visual illusion caused by the rolling heat, and his body seemed to be unharmed.
Every time the bell sounded and there was a flash of light, the monster would feel a heavy pressure on its body, each time getting stronger and stronger, so much so that the cracks in the earth continued to expand.
But even in this situation, the monster actually stood up slowly. The generals and ghosts stared at the ground below, and the tall-hatted ghost Tong Kong in the distance also expanded slightly. The two ghosts and gods suddenly realized that this monster was the worst they had ever encountered in their lives, without a doubt.
Mi Huang glanced into the distance, then slowly raised his head to the sky, looking at the ghosts and gods floating in the air who looked like military generals ready for battle.
"If we don't solve it, you won't be able to pursue it safely. I think you are not an unknown person. The move you just made was really amazing. Tell me your name."
The ghost held the iron whip tightly in his hand and said coldly.
"I am one of the Dark Lords, the great god Gan Qingle. Who are you, this monster? You can't be an unknown person with such skills!"
Mi Huang nodded.
"I'll tell you before you die."
After this casual sentence was uttered, only a residual shadow remained on the earth. In the eyes of ghosts and gods, an unclear figure was rapidly shooting towards the sky.
The military general and ghost god Tong Kong Ju shrank, swung his iron whip into an iron wheel, and hit Mi Huang hard.
"winter-"
The bell rang, the light of Dharma flashed, and Mi Huang's figure slowed down from being unclear to becoming much clearer. The generals and ghosts took the opportunity to attack.
“Boom...” “Boom...” “Boom...”
Three strikes were made instantly, with only the power of defense but no ability to attack. Fists, palms and feet contacted the iron whip from three directions, bending it each time. The generals and ghosts were also knocked to the ground. With a "bang", the feet stood on the ground like onions, and the legs of the golden body were sunk to the knees.
But there was no time for the ghosts and gods to breathe, as Mi Huang's attack had already arrived. With a point of his finger, the Gengjin energy turned into sword energy, which reached his forehead in a moment. He only had time to block it with his iron whip. The sword energy was slightly off and had already cut off a large piece of flesh on his shoulder. The armor on his body could not block it at all.
The flesh on Yin Shuai's shoulder separated from his body and blood flowed, and then the flesh and blood instantly turned into gold powder and disappeared, but the warrior ghost seemed to be unable to see the pain. He struggled with his legs, broke through the ground with a loud bang, and rushed into the sky.
Yin Shuai narrowed his eyes slightly, and thousands of years of magic power and the power of incense continued to surge out. The eyebrows and beard on his face continued to stretch, as if they had grown several feet out of thin air. Even his eyes seemed to carry a long and narrow golden flame. His precious head and helmet were directly shattered, turning into golden water that poured into his body. The armor was useless anyway, so he would increase his own strength. If there was another chance, he could always refine it again.
At this moment, the ghost has revealed his steel-needle-like beard and hair, like Zhang Fei or Zhong Kui.
"The evil obstacle is gone"
“What a courage!”
Mi Huang exclaimed in praise and attacked again. He was not bound by any techniques or punches, but kept attacking as he pleased, as if he was enjoying the fight.
The ghosts and gods did not dare to slack off for a moment and had almost no ability to fight back. Even so, they put all their strength into blocking each attack. Although they were covered with wounds within a dozen breaths, the infinite divine power and the power of incense and wishes were enough to heal the injuries in an instant, at least on the surface.
Moreover, the sound of the ghost bell never stops. Every time the bell rings, it can boost the morale of Yin Shuai, and the pressure on Mi Huang will also increase. At every critical moment, Mi Huang's actions can also be seen clearly by Yin Shuai under the sound of the bell.
"winter-"
At this moment, the bell rang again. Mi Huang just pinched the ghost's crown with one claw. Even though the bell brought heavy pressure, the ghost had no time to dodge.
But suddenly.
Shua—
Yin Shuai actually disappeared on the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already above Mi Huang. His muscles bulged, and the golden blood all over his body looked like golden lines. The iron whip seemed to be wrapped with golden threads, making it extremely dazzling.
Mi Huang only had time to turn his head slightly, and the eyes on his face shrank slightly.
"Shifting your form? You have such martial arts skills that you can actually do it? You waited until now to use it? You have been paralyzing me just now for this attack?"
Shape-shifting is a manifestation of the highest realm of martial arts. Legend has it that it was created by the Martial Saint Zuo Wuji when he was in the desperate situation of Wuliang Mountain. With this skill, the Martial Saint Zuo Wuji can fight against hundreds of millions of ancient demons and recreate a "Two Worlds Mountain" with his flesh and blood.
However, the conditions for achieving this kind of heaven-defying martial arts are extremely harsh. In addition to talent and unimaginable effort, it also requires the utmost sincerity in martial arts. It is normal for beings like ghosts and gods to practice martial arts, but they are bound by the way of gods, and it is impossible for them to change their shadows like changing mountains!
But it is no longer possible, the facts are before us.
"die-"
Yin Shuai's face was ferocious, and all his life's cultivation was concentrated here, so that his golden body looked mottled. The iron whip was like a golden long knife, cracking towards the monster's crotch. He had infinite faith in his heart and was determined to split the monster in half.
At this moment, Mi Huang's muscles bulged in an instant, his clothes were torn into pieces, and his body swelled suddenly, revealing his true form. His legs were shiny black like diamonds, they were closed and raised upwards, his body rotated, and his arms pointed upwards.
"Roar-"
"when-"
The light was dazzling and roared louder than thunder. Everything seemed to be torn apart in the light. The tall-hatted ghost holding the bell was blown away with blood spitting out of his mouth. The golden bell also broke into pieces and shot in all directions...
After a long time, all the movements gradually stopped, and only a ten-foot-tall golden ferocious ape stood on the ground. Its right hand was twisted, and there was a deep crack on its right leg that extended all the way to the right side, and the depth even reached the bones.
The ferocious ape pressed its right hand with its left hand and twisted it. With a click, its arm was put back in place. As for the knife wound, it ignored it and turned its head to look to the side. The ghost in the tall hat had already escaped and disappeared. It then lowered its head to look at the ground not far away and saw that only half of the body and half of the face of the Yin Shuai were left.
The ferocious ape slowly shrank and turned back into the appearance of a scholar.
"Gan Qingle, good, I will remember you."
Muttering these words, Mi Huang disappeared from the spot in an instant and flew away into the distance. In the center of the battlefield, only Yin Shuai's broken golden body was left, which was gradually turning into gold powder and disappearing...