The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 289
Jiang Henshui gently shook the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and the black air that covered the sky and the sun rolled over towards the seven people. It seemed like a dark cloud that crushed the sky and the earth.

"Amitabha! Prajna Buddha light!"

Huijue stood up, clasped his hands together, his whole body glowed, and the mantra sounded loudly. The golden Buddha light was like a bright light in the dark night, illuminating the world and driving away the darkness.

The golden Buddha's light collided with the spooky ghost energy, like a warm current colliding with a cold current, quickly collapsing at the contact place, devouring each other, strangling each other, and annihilating each other continuously.

"Small tricks, eat my claws!" Jiang Henshui didn't care, stretched out one hand to cover the seven people and grabbed them out. A big green hand exuded a thick light like ink, and shot at everyone at the same time.

The five fingers are like the five pillars of Hell's Yama. The ravines in the palm of the palm are filled with various ghosts and ghosts, and the nails are black and blue, as sharp as a sword.

"Thunder is all over the sky, exorcising demons and killing ghosts!"

Sun Desheng made a move, the three Taoist platforms rumbled, and for a while, thunder filled the sky to drive away the evil spirits, spreading like running water, one of the big spears stabbed out, and hit the claw of the ghost with a ding.

Sparks shot out, and the two collided [-] times in an instant. Each time, circles of light burst out, and the thunder spread towards the ghost claw. As a result, countless big mouths opened on the ghost claw, swallowing it empty.

Sun Desheng let out a muffled grunt, and was at a disadvantage. In a one-on-one battle, he was no match at all, but he gritted his teeth and persisted, and the massive thunder rays continued to pour out.

"Lightning method! Thunder knife!" Luoyang stepping out of the mountains and rivers trembled, thunderbolts came furiously, sweeping the mountains and rivers to cleanse the world, and a thunderous sword appeared from an unknown place, wrapped in the light of a waterfall.

Jiang Henshui wanted to grab the knife when he saw the knife's wrist turn, but Sun Desheng's thunder gun shook out a huge gun flower and trapped it.

With a puff, the ghost claw snapped off, and was cut in two by Luoyang. Countless ghosts let out shrill screams, and slowly melted away in the thunder.

"Buzz!"

The colorful rays of light bloomed, it was the blooming of thousands of flowers, turning thousands of miles around into a sea of ​​flowers, the grass grew and the warblers flew, and Jiang Henshui was about to be trapped.

"kill!"

The sound of the sword and the sound of the sword resounded at the same time, and the white sword light and the cold sword light appeared at the same time. It was Wang Jingying and Song Liuguang attacking Jiang Henshui from two directions.

"Flowers bloom like brocades, and the fire cooks oil!"

Wen Qingqing kept making seals with his hands, and countless flowers were growing and becoming more and more vigorous. Each of them emitted a ray of light, transforming into a huge peony, and trapped Jiang Henshui in it.

"Small skills, overestimate one's abilities, let me finish you all at once!"

Jiang Henshui's two palms turned livid, and he attacked in two directions at the same time. A piece of void was directly crushed.

Wang Jingying and Song Liuguang's expressions were incomparably solemn. They felt an incomparably terrifying power from the palms in front of them, which was far beyond what they could resist. After a muffled grunt, they flew upside down.

"Hoohoo!"

With the sound of a lion's roar, Xia Wei took the initiative to rush up to start a close combat. Taking advantage of Jiang Henshui's attack against the three of them at the same time, he punched out with one punch, and Xia Guang flourished.

Jiang Henshui snorted coldly, the Wanhun Banner rattled, and more and more ghostly aura spewed out, spinning around him like a black storm, and the brilliance of that huge peony dimmed instantly.

Countless runes are breaking apart, their brilliance flickering like a candle in the wind, and the surrounding flowers all wither and wither at the touch of a touch, like eggplants beaten by frost.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Xia Wei was blocked, and stretched out a bony palm from the black ghostly aura, and shook him hard, Xia Wei only felt blood surge up, as if shaking a green mountain with his fist.

"boom!"

The ground under his feet was shattered inch by inch, Xia Wei flew upside down, and returned to the group of seven people, looking rather embarrassed, but he was not injured much.

"It's interesting, now my son is more interested in you! If you become the ghost general of my Wanhun banner, in the future, this banner will be promoted to the heaven-reaching spiritual weapon and even the good fortune spiritual weapon is just around the corner!"

Jiang Henshui stepped on the ground under his feet, and poured his spiritual power into the ground continuously: "Ksitigarbha ghosts, Moco Hell, listen to my orders, order!"

As Jiang Henshui performed his supernatural powers, the world shook, and a cold wind blew up in the entire Eighth District, and a creepy, evil and weird atmosphere enveloped it.

The entire area of ​​thousands of miles was shrouded in ghost energy, as if the world had turned into hell, the sky was gray, and there were dark lightning piercing the sky, and the earth was trembling and wriggling.

Seven pairs of eyes watched with their eyes wide open the countless ghosts with dead bones coming out of the earth, clusters of ghost fires soaring up and down, flickering like stars in the sky.

In just a few breaths, millions of evil ghosts and wandering spirits drilled out of the ground within a radius of ten thousand miles. Some were missing arms and legs, some were disemboweled, and some were carrying their heads.

The incomparably evil aura became more and more intense, blood-colored raindrops fell from the sky, and fell on the ground with a hissing sound, and those evil spirits rushed towards the seven people.

Even though they looked different, they all had the same eyes, red and cruel, bloodthirsty and violent, as if the seven were their life and death enemies, they screamed and killed them.

"It's such a strange method. The Guijiang Empire is really extraordinary. Its supernatural powers can seduce the souls buried here!" Wen Qingqing was surprised, her pretty face turned pale, and she was a little afraid of these messy things.

"It doesn't matter if it's a human or a ghost, if it's a human, kill it, if it's a ghost, let it die again! Damn it!"

Luo Yang didn't care about this, the chaotic energy in his eyes was surging, his whole body was glowing, and the essence energy was sprayed out from his pores, and the scorching golden blood energy was released to cover a radius of hundreds of feet, like a billowing angry wave.

All the approaching ghosts made miserable screams as soon as they came into contact, as if a snowball was put into a frying pan and cooked, it melted away in an instant.

"Suan, Suan!"

Luoyang pointed to the sky with one hand and pointed to the ground, using fire and thunder at the same time. The thunder on the ground flew like a dragon and turned into a river, constantly heading towards the ghosts wandering in the distance.

The flames in the mid-air were brilliant and turned into a majestic and magnificent continent. The mountains, rivers, mountains, animals and birds were vividly remembered, and the sound of creaking and squeaking was endless.

"Amitabha!" Huijue chanted the Buddha's name again, the Buddha's light flowed like water, illuminating thousands of worlds, and the prajna palm continued to attack, and every time it was shot, a large number of ghosts collapsed and melted.

Wen Qingqing, Xia Wei, Song Liuguang, Wang Jingying, and Sun Desheng also went all out to attack, using all their supernatural powers to sweep away those evil spirits.

"go with!"

Jiang Henshui's face finally became serious. Although he is strong, it is not that simple to fight seven people alone. The Wangui Banner flew up, blooming his power in midair.

The ghost energy was surging, the cold wind was howling, all kinds of screams, mourning, unwillingness, begging for mercy, and strange laughter sounded continuously, and clusters of light flew out of it.

Each group is a fierce ghost, croaking and screaming towards the seven people, with sharp claws like hooks and sharp teeth like cones, and the breath is more solid, which is far from the comparison of these just summoned.

Countless evil spirits are densely packed, sweeping over the sky and covering the earth, each with a hideous face and hideous expression, and just those shrill screams can make people flustered.

"Angang!"

"Ow!"

"Hoohoo!"

The dragon roar, lion roar, and lion roar sounded together. It was Luoyang, Huijue, and Xia Wei shouting together. The sound waves of the three combined moved the world, and all the ghostly voices were suppressed.

Even those weaklings couldn't rush forward at all, they were distorted and shattered in the sound waves, and they were instantly wiped out, and their souls were scattered!
"Woooo!"

In front of the many ghosts, there is this very tall evil ghost, all wearing armor and holding a sickle, and the aura of each one is above the second heaven of the Taoist platform. This is a ghost general.

"Damn it, this is an evil way to refine the souls of living people into ghost generals! How many people has Jiang Henshui killed!" Sun Desheng shouted angrily, the thunder around him grew stronger, and a woven thunder net enveloped the past.

While speaking, those ghost generals had already rushed to the people, and there were more than a dozen people surrounding Luoyang, grinning and chirping, trying to tear Luoyang alive.

Around Luoyang, thunder and flames evolved into bells, mirrors, magic lamps, tripods, pagodas, ovens, thunder pools and other different weapons, circling around Luoyang and suppressing all ghost generals.

"Follow me to hell!" An evil ghost with a square head and big ears rushed to the front and chopped down with a sickle in his hand.

"Ah bah, go to hell by yourself! At most, I will give you that Jiang Henshui together!"

Luo Yang yelled at the top of his voice, a mirror glowed and fixed the ghost general, Luo Yang grabbed a big tripod and jingled the ghost and smashed the ghost into a cake, even if he didn't die.

"Ah!" A ghost general rushed over, opened his mouth wide and gnawed it down.

"Oh, sir!"

Luo Yang grabbed a magic lamp and stuffed it into its mouth. The poor ghost's face was reddened, and the flames jumped out of his forehead, and his whole body burst into flames.

He fell to the ground and kept rolling, screaming strangely, and there was white smoke billowing. It seemed that he could no longer survive.

The battle became more and more intense, and the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners had already flown to the top of the seven people, and huge skeleton ghost heads flew out of them, blowing cold air downwards.

Jiang Henshui also shot out amidst the ghostly aura, his moves were extremely sinister, tricky and weird, making it impossible to guard against.

If they were separated, they might not be opponents at all, but at this moment, the seven of them joined forces and were evenly matched with Jiang Henshui.

"Hmph, if you hadn't kept your hole cards and played against Huang Chuan and Shengguang, the seven of you wouldn't have had such good luck today!" Jiang Henshui said bitterly.

He waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and all the ghosts were taken in. He turned around and continued towards the ninth district without even looking at the seven people.

Obviously, he knew that it would be very difficult to win the seven of them, even if he used his ultimate move, he would only win miserably at most, and when he met Huang Chuan and Lin Wenlian, they would not even have the qualifications to fight.

So he left without a life-and-death battle, and the seven of them also did not dare to let go of their vigilance, their spirits were tense, even if Song Liuguang hated Luoyang, he did not dare to fight.

I'm afraid that after both sides are hurt, Jiang Henshui will kill the carbine, and it will be over when the strength is not enough, and he will be wiped out.

(End of this chapter)