The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Chapter 972: Each show their talents

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Naturally, this earth-shattering scene did not escape the eyes of the kings of Hades. When they saw their subordinates flying into the sky one by one and being sucked into the huge black hole, it seemed as if the end of the world was approaching, and each of them felt like an enemy.

At the same time, they themselves also felt a huge attraction. If it weren't for their profound skills, they might also be sucked into the black hole.

"How is this going?"

A roar echoed in the ghost world, and all Hades became angry.

"Come back to me!"

I saw them displaying their supernatural powers one by one, and a terrifying aura filled the world, entangled their subordinates and people, trying to drag them back.

Their skills are indeed profound, many of the people were dragged back, and then hid in the house one by one, trembling, and never dared to come out again.

whoosh whoosh...

Figures soared into the sky one by one, and the Nine Kings of Hades flew over their respective cities. With a flash of light in their hands, the seals of the king of Hades flew up into the sky one by one, turning into a huge cover, and an invisible force covered his body. Protect the city.

However, the protection scope of Yan Wangyin is limited after all, those people outside the city panicked, screamed and flew towards the black hole and disappeared.

The Kings of Hades looked at the black hole that swallowed everything in the sky in horror, their hearts trembled, their minds were spinning, and they guessed what was going on.

They tried to perceive this black hole with their spiritual sense, but found that once their spiritual sense entered, it seemed as if they would be swallowed into an endless abyss, which made them discouraged, and they did not dare to try it unscrupulously.

This situation has never happened before in the ghost world, and they are puzzled.

The kings of Hades resisted hard to protect their people.

However, there is no king of Hades sitting in the city of King Jiang Jiang of Song Dynasty, and the resistance is negligible. Many people are sucked into the black hole, which is extremely miserable.

Hoo hoo...

A gust of dark wind blew crazily in the eighteenth floor of hell, and ghosts appeared in the eighteenth floor of hell one by one, making up for the ghosts that had just been defeated by the three of them.

"What's going on here?" Tang Zheng turned pale with shock and exclaimed subconsciously.

These ghosts appeared so strangely that they appeared in the 18th floor of hell without any warning at all, as if they were transported from somewhere.

King Song Jiang's complexion was pale. He knew the Nether Ghost Art better than others, and immediately explained: "This is the Nether Ghost Art absorbed the ghosts outside the Nine Nether Hell for his own use. The nature will be used by the Nether King."

"I see!"

Tang Zheng suddenly realized.

Suddenly, he locked onto a familiar face among the ghosts. This was a ghost general he had seen in the city of the King of the Wheel, and he was attracted to him.

King Song Jiang's thoughts are the most complicated, because he has recognized many familiar faces among these ghosts, and these are all his subordinates.

On the contrary, the subjects of the other kings of Hades were much less.

He immediately understood that it must be because he didn't sit in the city himself to resist the attack of the Nether ghost technique, so he gave the Nether King an opportunity to take advantage of it.

However, he can't protect himself now, and he doesn't care about these people anymore.

Ksitigarbha finally couldn't sit still, he shouted "Stop", suddenly a lotus flower bloomed under his body, supporting him to fly towards Nether King. He clasped his hands together and recited the Ksitigarbha Sutra, one by one, the big scriptures popped out of his mouth and flew towards Nether King.

Each of these scriptures possessed great power. When they flew in front of the Nether King, they suddenly became larger, descended from the sky, and suppressed them.

"Hmph, do you still want to suppress me?" Nether King snarled disdainfully, "Boys, broke his Ksitigarbha!"

With his loud roar, the situation changed, and all the ghosts blew themselves up one after another, turning into wisps of Yin Qi, and then condensed together, turning into a huge ghost claw.

Bark!

The golden scriptures were torn apart one after another, making it difficult to get close to King Nether.

The Nether King sneered triumphantly: "This is the Nether Ghost Claw in my Nether Ghost Technique, can your Ksitigarbha Sutra resist it?"

Nether ghost claw, this is a ghost claw condensed by gathering all ghosts, which requires the sacrifice of countless ghosts.

All those ghosts that disintegrated automatically and turned into ghost claws were sacrificed just now.

This is an irreversible process.

The ghost claw broke the scriptures and grabbed Ksitigarbha by the head. The huge ghost claw was like a towering mountain, covering the sky and covering the earth, locking on Ksitigarbha, leaving him nowhere to hide.

Ksitigarbha didn't run away either, but kept chanting scriptures, a golden light shot up from the top of his head, soared upwards, and turned into a gleaming golden palm.

Compared with the Nether Ghost Claw, the palm of the hand is pitifully small, but it forcibly blocks the Nether Ghost Claw, making it impossible for it to break through its defense.

"Great Mercy and Great Compassion!"

A vicissitudes of life burst out from the mouth of Ksitigarbha. This voice seemed to contain countless compassions, and it made people feel pity.

The Great Compassionate Palm and the Nether Ghost Claw fought in mid-air, the radiance was brilliant, the gold and black complement each other, and the two completely different qi energies spread in all directions, leaving palm prints and claw marks on the inner wall of the 18th floor of hell.

"Only with compassion in mind can we save all living beings." Ksitigarbha chanted the scriptures, and the golden light of the palm of great compassion and compassion lightly patted the ghost claw of the ghost again. Dissipate and annihilate at the same time.

In this blow, the two sides were evenly matched, and neither of them could get any benefits.

The murderous intent in King Nether's eyes became more intense, and he said solemnly: "I have a steady stream of power from the ghost world for me to use, and Ksitigarbha King, how capable are you, can you compete with me?"

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell?"

Ksitigarbha still didn't react too violently, but just kept chanting scriptures.

Suddenly, the scriptures that came out of his mouth changed, and they turned out to be golden lotus flowers.

Mouth bright lotus!

This is an extremely profound spell.

Every golden lotus exudes terrifying power, flying to Nether King and spinning around, trying to suppress him.

"Haha, the mouth-canning lotus, I just heard about it before, but I finally saw it today. However, you want to use this spell to suppress me, Ksitigarbha, you underestimate me."

The Nether King let out a wild laugh, but his smile suddenly withdrew, his face was ferocious, his palms interlaced in front of his chest, and a string of black lightning suddenly popped out of his palm.

"Nine Nether Lightning!"

Tang Zheng and Song Jiangwang shouted at the same time.

This Nine Nether Lightning can harm the Tree of Life, so naturally one can imagine how powerful it is, Tang Zheng didn't expect that the Nether King would also use the Nine Nether Lightning, will the Ksitigarbha King be able to resist him now

Hoo hoo...

Ghosts continued to appear in the 18th floor of hell, blew themselves up one after another, and merged into the body of Nether King, who became bigger and bigger.

suddenly-

Two black wings sprouted from the back of the Nether King, covering the sky and covering the earth, almost occupying most of the space of the eighteen floors of hell.

The wings fluttered, and the Nether King flew up.

With a strong wind, the lightning in his hand became thicker and thicker, and finally became the thickness of a bucket. With a flick of his wrist, he roared "Jiuyou Lightning", and with a whimper, Jiuyou Lightning flew towards Ksitigarbha.

bang bang bang!

The Nine Nether Lightning struck the golden lotus, and the golden light bloomed, but before it could last a few times, the golden lotus turned into wisps of golden light and collapsed.

Ksitigarbha's complexion changed slightly, his mind was shaken, and he was surprised by the fighting power of Nether King.

The power of this Nine Nether Lightning is obviously stronger than normal ones, at least according to Tang Zheng's judgment, it completely overwhelmed what he saw before.

With his cultivation base, it is much more difficult to deal with this Jiuyou Lightning.

However, he was not in a hurry to make a move, because the Ksitigarbha obviously did not use his full strength, and it is not yet known who will die.

King Song Jiang wanted to escape all the time, but seeing the terrifying strength of King Nether, he forcibly suppressed this idea.

There is no doubt that once he casts a spell to escape, Nether King will definitely find out.

Don't look at King Youming's fight with King Ksitigarbha now, as if he has no time to look around, but King Song Jiang believes that as long as he has any changes, King Youming will definitely react immediately.

King Song Jiang felt like sitting on pins and needles, watching the battle between Ksitigarbha and Nether King intently.

This earth-shattering battle shocked him deeply, and he realized how insignificant he was, and he was still trying to dominate the ghost world. With these two stumbling blocks, he would never be able to succeed.

The earth-shattering battle between Ksitigarbha and Nether King made the 18th floor of hell tremble. This huge pit shook violently, and the surrounding walls were rapidly collapsing. The pit was getting bigger and bigger, as if it would spread to the ends of the earth. , Let the huge ghost world become like a nine-deep hell.

Ksitigarbha's mouth-bright lotus could not withstand the attack of Jiuyou Lightning, and Ksitigarbha's aura became obviously weaker, which made Tang Zheng and Song Jiangwang's expressions change at the same time.

If Ksitigarbha really couldn't resist Nether King, then the ghost world would definitely be destroyed.

At that time, not only the ghost world, but even the human world will be affected.

King Song Jiang could sit idly by, but Tang Zheng couldn't stand idly by. But he is obviously not the opponent of Nether King, his eyeballs are rolling and his brain is working.

Suddenly, he looked up at the huge black hole formed by the seal of the king of hell in the sky. With a flash of inspiration, he cheered secretly: "There is a way. Since the Nether King relies on absorbing the power of other ghosts in the ghost world to support himself, it will break his strength." The back road, isn't it all done?"

If King Song Jiang knew this idea, he would definitely scoff at it, because it is easy to say, but hard to do.

That black hole in the sky, any ghost approaching, will definitely be sucked into it, so where did it come from to break the back of the Nether King

Instead, he will become a part of increasing the strength of Nether King.

Therefore, King Song Jiang could only watch helplessly, indifferent, like a fish on a chopping board, life and death were in the hands of others, and he could not make the decision at all.

Tang Zheng is not afraid of those who don't know, he thinks that this method is unique and must have a miraculous effect, so he soared into the sky and flew directly towards the black hole in the sky.