Emperor of Death

Chapter 185

Not to mention the little fat man, even Hao Dayong watched all this dumbfounded. He had never seen the scene where Guo Yechen challenged a strong martial spirit in the depths of the Yin Mountain.

Ye Chen's speed was very fast, after jumping off the big tree, the two could only pray behind Ye Chen's back.

The little fat man sighed and said: "I hope this kid is fast enough to run back half dead. I don't want him to die yet."

Hao Dayong clenched his fists and watched all this nervously. It was about Yechen, he didn't pay attention to other things at all, let alone listen to the little fat man's nagging.

In the distance, the white figure with the long tail like a monkey also noticed Ye Chen's approach, and then made a sharp whistling sound, and rushed towards Ye Chen, his speed was very fast.

As the ghost approached, the pattern on the palm of Yechen glowed blood-red, and Yechen held the light tightly in the palm of his hand until the ghost approached, and Yechen took a palm shot.

The thick yin force exploded between the two of them, and Ye Chen stepped back seven or eight steps, and the weightless ghost was directly sent flying, letting out a shrill scream.

Little Skull and Lan Wen pounced on Ghost, one left and one right.

Today's little skull is replaced with a spear made of red crystal iron, and its lethality has greatly increased.

Blast stab!
Consonance ghost fingers!

Both attacks landed on Youhun's body. The white Youhun screamed, and flung out its sharp claws fiercely, sending Xiaokulou and Lanwen flying.

Yechen stepped forward and continued to slap.

The ghost escaped into the ground, disappeared under the lawn in an instant, and then appeared from behind Ye Chen, grabbing Ye Chen's head fiercely.

Ye Chen sneered: "Little dead creature, I can know where you are even with my eyes closed." Then he turned around, and continued to slash out with a red palm, slamming on You Hun's shoulder fiercely, knocking it down. The entire arm is completely removed.

After the arm left the ghost's body, it turned into a little bit of soul fire that was about to dissipate in the air.

Little Skull and Lan Wen rushed forward, sucking the scattered soul fire into their mouths.

After losing an arm, Ghost's strength weakened a bit, and his body backed up, even pounced in the direction of the big tree.

He felt that Yechen was not easy to mess with, so he wanted to run away.

"If you want to leave, it's not that easy." Yechen grinned grinningly, and quickly formed a seal with both hands, with the index fingers of the left and right hands side by side, pointing towards the ghost, and shouted: "The soul-drawing seal, extremely!"

An inexplicable force acted on the white Youhun, and a faint silver light pulled Yechen and Youhun. The silver light seemed to be a thread, holding Youhun tightly.

Lan Wen rushed forward fiercely, slammed into Youhun's body with her body, and knocked Youhun away.

Yechen formed the seal again, knelt down on one knee, and the silver light slapped the ground fiercely: "Extreme Soul Seal."

In this way, within the range controlled by Yechen, the ghost would never want to continue to hide.

Blast stab!
The red spear of the little skull pierced, and the force of death hit the ghost's body.

The ghost grabbed the spear of the little skull and threw it out fiercely. The body of the little skull flew out again. This time, after doing five or six somersaults in the sky, it hit the ground again, almost falling apart.

After all, ghosts at the martial spirit level are far from comparable to the little skull in terms of strength. This is also due to the fact that the little skull has practiced the emperor-level kung fu Sanyin Qingming Jue, which makes its bones extremely hard.

Lan Wen continued to pounce, her silvery fingers ruthlessly thrust into Youhun's face, the fingers sank a full two centimeters.

"Ah!" Ghost screamed, and slapped Lan Wen fiercely with its sharp claws, sending Lan Wen flying, rolling four or five somersaults on the ground.

Yechen took the opportunity to step forward, and slapped Youhun's head fiercely with his red palm. This time, the red blood light was unprecedentedly bright.

Youhun was shot, his whole head was smashed by Ye Chen, and his body was finally like clothes floating in the water, rippling gently, lifeless.

The unbeatable little skull and Lan Wen stepped forward, frantically absorbing the soul fire of the white ghost.

On the treetops in the distance, the little fat man had a completely sun-kissed expression, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

Hao Dayong was excited all over, extremely excited, as if he had killed the ghost. Yechen's strength once again gave him a huge surprise.

The little fat man said to Hao Dayong: "Hurry up, hit me and see if I'm dreaming!"

Hao Dayong raised his palm and slapped it hard.

"Slap!" A slap was firmly slapped on the face of the little fat man, and then Hao Dayong muttered, "I have never heard such a request."

The little fat man was furious, grabbed Hao Dayong's collar and said, "You TIMD is too crazy, you really hit, and you dare to strike so hard."

Hao Dayong spread his hands and said, "The key point is the real feeling, isn't it?"

"It seems to make sense." The little fat man was taken aback, loosened Hao Dayong's collar, and then said angrily, "No, you must have taken the opportunity to hit me, hey, don't run, stop and speak clearly."

The little fat man jumped off the treetop and walked towards Yechen.

Looking at the strong Yin energy remaining on the ground, the little fat man muttered: "It seems that it is not a fake, it is a real martial spirit ghost, how could it be killed so easily?"

Afterwards, the little fat man cast his eyes on Ye Chen again, looked into Ye Chen's eyes and said: "You are so strong, and there are so many people, why did you so readily agree to my four or six splits? Are you thinking in your heart, anyway, when the time comes? It's up to you, do you think so, want to black and black."

"No." Ye Chen said softly.

"Then why did you turn your head away and not look into my eyes, hey, you looked into my eyes and said that you didn't intend to blackmail me." The little fat man said.

Yechen looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and said, "No!"

Hao Dayong said: "The ghost is destroyed, how should we get in."

This sentence drew the little fat man's attention back, then stared at the big tree, and said in a deep voice: "I have studied this entrance, and I used a very mysterious technique. Who knows the ghost just now?"

Yechen said: "Earth monkeys."

The little fat man glanced at Yechen unexpectedly, and said: "That's right, it's the earth monkey clan. Their clan is naturally close to the earth, so this entrance uses a special power. If you want to unlock it secretly, you must use it to unlock it." Brother Dou, my strength can do it."

Hao Dayong said: "Can't we forcibly blow it away?"

The little fat man looked at Hao Dayong as if he were a fool, and said with a sneer, "Okay, I heard that when the dead monarch found the tomb, he just blasted it away with a palm, no matter whether emperor-level ghosts or holy-level zombies ran out of it, they would all be caught by his old man." Take it back and keep it as a pet in the burial ground, and you can also learn from your great founding monarch."

Hao Dayong shrank his neck and stopped talking.

Yechen touched his nose, wondering if he was that violent before?If you think about it carefully, it seems to be a little bit.

(End of this chapter)