super magic

Chapter 374
The ancestor of the corpse wins the hook, the ghost king of Yama.

These two masters are terrifying existences who have lived for an unknown number of years. They once shocked the starry sky and left behind great legends.

Even if it is just a projection, its power is enough to destroy the sky.

Qin Yu was sandwiched between the two masters, it was unbearable, even the body of the sky demon could not bear it.

rumbling...

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the ancient characters scattered all over the sky, and the book of life and death was dimmed, and it fell into the hands of the ghost king Yan Luo again.

"Little devil, if you are not as powerful as the Lord of the Underworld, how dare you act presumptuously in front of me?" Old Ancestor Yinggou said coldly.

Immortal light surrounds him, and the door behind him is wide open, like a fairy king, exuding unparalleled majesty.

"Do you really think I can't do anything to you?" Ghost King Yan Luo sneered, his toga fluttering like the night sky.

At this moment, his eyes fell on Qin Yu.

"You are the one you want to protect in rotation? It's too wasteful to put the death talisman on you, so bring it."

Before the words were finished, the black gold dragon pattern knife shot up into the sky and landed in the palm of King Yan Luo.

"Oops." Qin Yu's complexion changed suddenly.

hum...

The light of the saber was shining, piercing the sky, and amidst the dense ghostly aura, a phantom appeared, endless ghostly writings were beating, and a big bright red seal, like a god, shone with brilliance and crushed the ages.

"The aura of the lord of the underworld." Yinggou's expression darkened, revealing a hint of murderous intent.

"Yinggou, you are the youngest among the four corpse ancestors. However, when you were born out of nowhere, you seriously injured the Lord of the Underworld, but you don't know that all of this is his old man's plan, in order to practice this death. Fu Zhao."

Yan Luo Ghost King sneered.

The Black Gold Dragon Pattern Knife seemed to be resurrected in his hands.

Qin Yu's eyes hurt, and he saw a gigantic monster manifested in the endless ghostly aura. It was a talisman, but it was like a living creature, covering the sky and covering the sun, as if it wanted to swallow the world.

"Is this the real death talisman?" Qin Yu was astonished, he couldn't believe that there was such a terrible thing hidden in the black gold dragon pattern knife.

rumbling...

The power of the death talisman was beyond imagination. As soon as Fang appeared, Yinggou's figure became illusory. There were cracks in the portal behind him, and the surrounding fairy light was even more shattered.

"Death Talisman!? Even if you go back to the place where the ghost clan was born, there has never been such a treasure." Ying Gou shouted coldly.

This treasure actually had such a profound impact on him, not for the projection, even his real body was affected.

"Everything has its own birth and death. The decline of my ghost clan should have such a catastrophe. However, after the great fall, there will be a great prosperity. That's why the lord of the underworld left the death talisman. Whoever can master this treasure can Become the new master of the ghost world."

The ghost king Yan Luo spoke amazingly, and he went around for a while. Obviously, he has enough confidence to bury everyone, and even this small world will be wiped out.

"So that's how it is. The Lord of the Underworld has finally realized it." Ying Gou said suddenly with a calm expression.

Yan Luo Ghost King frowned slightly.

Suddenly, the portal behind Yinggou turned into a coffin again, and the withered arm protruded out of it.

"Little ghost, do you still recognize this?"

Yan Luo Ghost King only took one look, and his face changed suddenly: "You...you actually..."

"Bring the death talisman."

Before he finished speaking, the withered arm suddenly swelled up, grabbing the black gold dragon pattern knife in his hand.

In an instant, the death talisman disappeared, and its power was submerged in the black gold dragon knife again. It was blocked by ghost energy, as if it was buried in the abyss.

"What... what is this?" Qin Yu's eyes trembled slightly.

The withered arm tightly grasped the black gold dragon pattern knife, and illusory images appeared around it.

In that unknown space, a white bone sits upright, wearing cassock, holding a rosary, accompanied by a green lamp in front of him, reciting scriptures.

"Di... Dizang..."

"The Ksitigarbha of Jiuyou turned into dry bones, guarding the rotten coffin that has not been opened since ancient times..." Ying Gou whispered, and at some point, he had already arrived in front of Yan Luo Ghost King.

With an indifferent expression, he slapped his palm down, and that majestic body shattered into pieces, turning into ghostly aura and dissipating.

rumbling...

At almost the same moment, cracks appeared on the altar of gods and ghosts, and then it exploded.

Yinggou was indifferent, and as soon as he raised his hand, all the visions disappeared, even the withered arm disappeared.

As for the Black Gold Dragon Pattern Knife, it slowly fell into the hands of the previous Yin Corpse.

"Oops." Qin Yu's heart skipped a beat.

The ferocious monster had already locked him, but the winning hook was still there, so he didn't make any moves.

"The blood of ancient humans!? Unexpectedly, we can still see it today. How many years has it been?" Ying Gou looked back and glanced at Qin Yu.

"Since Buzhou Mountain was banned, the world has finally changed drastically. The root of all evil, the universe will return to nothingness."

Ying Gou sighed, his stature was desolate and declining, at this time he didn't look like a peerless powerhouse who overwhelmed the heavens.

On the contrary, he is like a passer-by, watching the flowers bloom and fall, and listening to the tide ebb and flow.

While speaking, Ying Gou took a step forward and disappeared into the vast sky. It seemed that under this sky, there was nothing worthy of his nostalgia. He never took away the black gold dragon-pattern knife that contained the death talisman.

"Master, be careful."

Almost at the same moment, the hurried voice of the ghost mother Yueji suddenly sounded.

Qin Yu retreated subconsciously, the blade flickered and passed by him, the Yin Corpse killed him, his strength climbed to the peak, and the terrifying aura infected the sky.

"This guy is almost immortal, does he really have no weaknesses?" Qin Yu's heart almost sank to the bottom of the valley.

He has encountered the greatest crisis in his life. In his eyes, this Yin Corpse is more difficult and terrifying than the Void Clan.

Such creatures should not exist in the world at all.

boom……

Qin Yu circulated the Innate True Stellar Qi, avoiding the sharpness of the Black Gold Dragon Pattern Saber, and with a backhand palm, collided with the corpse.

His physical body shook, and a trace of golden blood seeped out from the wound.

The Yin corpse was also severely injured, but its aura became more and more violent, as if it didn't know the pain at all.

"If it goes on like this, it will definitely be consumed to death."

hum...

At this moment, the magical gourd on his chest suddenly shone brightly.

Such a change surprised Qin Yu. You must know that since he obtained this magical gourd, except for his active alchemy, the gourd has not moved at all.

However, Qin Yu couldn't allow Qin Yu to think too much, the magic gourd actually flew out, and it became extremely huge, like a hill, with glittering gold and intertwined secret patterns on it.

"What happened?" Qin Yu was shocked.

rumbling...

Suddenly, the magical gourd was opened, and a mysterious and terrifying force descended, and even took the corpse away.

This scene immediately stunned Qin Yu.

"What's the situation? Was it taken in?"

There was a terrible sound from inside the magical gourd, its body was intertwined with secret patterns, and a mysterious light glowed, revealing a strange imprint.

(End of this chapter)