Maoshan Road Ghost

Chapter 1373: The art of ghosts and four elephants

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Xingsha was completely stunned. He didn't expect a punch to smash us. We were completely recovered like ink, and there were no scars at all. The Patriarch and the last headmaster still pinched their fingers tightly, muttering words in their mouths, as if The sealing technique continues.

"Impossible, what the hell are you doing?" The Xingsha raged, and the ghostly energy around him changed suddenly like wind and cloud. He once again blasted out his fists, the ghostly power surged, and the ghostly energy turned into countless skulls. Come towards us together.

Grand Master's eyes closed, half of the black gossip of his feet surged crazily, ink was like mud, all the skulls were trapped in it.

Just like yin versus yang, soft versus rigid, mutual growth and mutual restraint, although the power of the star evil spirit is strong, it also means a little mutual growth and mutual restraint.

It’s just that I don’t understand. Why is there only half a gossip and half a gossip? Could this be the reason why Patriarch said it was not completed

The power of the star evil spirit is very powerful and extremely terrifying. Although I have no control over my body, I can still feel the terrifying oppressive force. However, the seal technique of Patriarch Master is inexplicably weird and has been restraining the star evil spirit.

It can restrain his power, but the Star Fiend cannot kill them. Why

"Impossible, how can a mere human being rival my star evil spirit, my strength is enough to destroy the world, it's impossible!"

The Star Fiend was completely violent, like crazy, he roared, ghostly power overflowing, like clouds, like flames, exploded in his body.

His hand flew out suddenly, turning into countless black dragons, straight through my chest.

boom…

The horrible ghost power reached my body and passed through my heart, but I couldn't feel the existence of ghost power. All of this was like an illusion.

If it is true, I should be dead!

When the Star Shaman retracted his hand, the ghost power still exploded like a flame. There were countless ghosts around, as if shouting, roaring, ghostly gas covering the sky, the lake was boiling, and the surrounding area had already become a ghost cage.

But after his hand left, the ink was like mud, filling the hole in my chest again.

My body is intact again!

This time, Master Patriarch and the last headmaster looked at each other, and then nodded: "It's time!"

At this time, Xingsha Jane was on the verge of madness, because his attack was invalid again, and the ghost was running wild.

With a swish, the last headmaster disappeared, and a stream of ink revolved from the original position, leaving only the afterimage of the next generation.

"Ghost Hearing Tree, Magic Yan!"

Only heard a low groan, the last headmaster actually appeared behind the star evil spirit, but the ink was like a black cloth, covering him, leaving only one head.

As the head of the last generation approached, many black trees appeared on the Star Shaman, and those trees had signs of half gossip.

The Star Fiend roared, his palms were like the wind, and the cold light was exposed, and he smashed the strange trees with an unstoppable force.

But the tree suddenly gave birth to countless old roots, and those roots quickly entangled the arm of the star evil spirit, as well as other joints, hands and feet, and throat. In less than a second, the star evil spirit was entangled by the tree roots.

With a loud rumbling noise, the tree grew bigger and bigger, like a huge torture table, which tied the star evil spirits to it.

The surroundings, bottom, top, and leaves of the tree are all made of ink, and they all have half the mark of gossip.

The Star Fiend struggled hard, but it was useless. Those tree roots and vines were simply inexhaustible. They would only grow more and more.

Grandpa Grandpa swept his legs on the spot and hit the ground with a palm. The half of the gossip on the ground immediately rotated crazily, and the ink continued to turn into adulthood, then disappeared, turned into adulthood, and disappeared again, until Grandpa Grandpa shouted: "Ghost The seal of the four elephants, seal!"

Boom, boom, those inks finally stabilized, and at the same time two black ink-like blacks emerged and stood facing each other around the ancestor. Haoyi Novel

There are only two elephants? No wonder there is only half of the gossip, this technique has not been completed!

It's really powerful, but can this half-damaged seal technique be accomplished

This black man with the same ink, under the spell of the ancestor, immediately turned into a person exactly like me, not bad at all, even the clothes were exactly the same.

Maybe the Star Fiend felt the crisis. He roared and struggled with all his strength. I heard a terrible explosion, deafening. The vines and roots were constantly burned by ghost flames, and then regenerated, burned, and regenerated.

Fortunately, he still failed to break free.

"seal!"

Without further ado, the Patriarch was very decisive. With an order, the two people who had turned into ink suddenly rushed towards the star evil spirits.

Within a few seconds, the two Mo people reached the Xing Shao's body, and one Mo Ren grabbed the Xing Shao's hands, muttering words in his mouth, exactly the same as the spell of the ancestor master.

He only heard a scream, the Star Shaman's hands were pulled out, with a bang, black blood splashed half a meter away, and his broken arm was already broken.

"what… "

The wailing sound of the star evil resounded across the sky, and the ground felt trembling, but there was a circle of red lotus under the moon around it, and the sound could not be heard at all, otherwise it would have attracted countless people.

After Star Fiend's arms were broken, the Mo man actually ate his determined arm alive. He changed to look like me, so he looked a little responsive, even nauseous.

After Mo Ren finished eating, he suddenly snorted, like a leaking balloon, limp to the ground, turning into ink again, and finally turning into half gossip, and the hands of Xingsha never grew out.

"hateful!"

The star evil face was grim and angry, and a red-orange black flame ignited in his eyes.

"Oops, the strength seems to be a little insufficient." Grand Master murmured.

The remaining Mo Ren rushed to the Star Fiend again, he grabbed both of the Star Fiend's legs, just like the previous one, chanting the spell of the Grand Master.

Unsurprisingly, this ink man will seal the legs of the star evil spirits, just like the last ink man.

But the accident happened suddenly, that star evil eye pupil released endless black fire, directly attacking Mo Ren.

Mo Ren was instantly broken up, but he would still recover, but not so quickly.

"You rubbish, dare to destroy my hands, ah..."

Xingsha roared, taking advantage of the time when Mo Ren recovered, his body suddenly fell apart, just like falling apart, directly scattered on the ground, and broke free of the ink tree.

A ghost gas blew away, and he recovered again, returning to the original state at the same time as Mo Ren, but he had broken free from the shackles of the ink tree.

"What the hell, I don't believe that you can't kill you!"

Xingsha no longer had his hands, but he suddenly opened his mouth, a ghost roar, and a black ghost pattern roared, just like an invisible earthquake wave.

With a bang, Mo Ren was smashed in an instant, and the remaining power was terrifying, and he passed directly to my side.

Grand Master Patriarch had no time to hide, and the force passed through me once again.

With a bang, my body turned into a pool of ink.

It's okay, it can be recovered, I don't feel anything strange, it's still an illusion.

(End of this chapter)