Reborn Mosquito Daoist

Chapter 108 Ghost Ancestor
Zen Master Wuchao kept silent, put his left hand on his chest slightly, and struck out with his right hand like an electric seal. The dark golden Buddha element shot Wuyu quickly, and its strength spread in the air.

Seeing Wuyu, he pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the bronze coffin was suddenly darkened, and a violent breath swept out, with angry roars, like a hungry ghost crying from hell.

"Yinfenghou!" Han Yu's heart twitched. The old monk's hand art and the crying of this evil ghost are very similar to the ghost clan's supernatural power, Yinfenghou, but it is also a sonic technique aimed at the soul, but its power is very different. Rao It was Han Yu who kept on keeping tight, and was also dizzy and his ears were buzzing!
Not to mention Zen Master Wuchao, who bears the brunt of it. Fortunately, although his Golden Crow body has been trapped in Daluo Jinxian for many years, but because he cut out both good and evil corpses, his Taoism is extremely high, and his soul is better than the ordinary Daluo Jinxian. After a while, he quickly regained his composure, a red sun appeared in the palm of his hand, and the monster howled and shot out.

Wuyu smiled dismissively, the bronze coffin was filled with mysterious light, and the real fire of the sun couldn't even get close to the opponent's body.Han Yu was surprised, what kind of mysterious treasure is this coffin, which can so easily avoid the true sun fire of Zen Master Wuchao.You know, Taoist Lu Ya is a master of playing with fire. As his body, Zen Master Wuchao's attainments in this way can be said to be rare in the wild. Guaranteed nothing goes wrong.Thinking about it, he heard the mysterious man roar: "The ancestor is back, you are all going to die, all of you are going to die!" His voice was hysterical, as if he wanted to release all the grief and anger that had been suppressed for tens of thousands of years.

Zen Master Wuchao suddenly realized that it turned out to be a remnant soul from ancient times, no wonder it was so difficult to deal with!However, he wanted to rely on this mysterious magic weapon to dominate, but he found the wrong place. He immediately reached his waist and took down a gourd-shaped magic weapon.

Han Yu narrowed his eyes when he saw it: "Immortal Slashing Flying Knife..."

However, this mysterious person has been trapped for too long, obviously not aware of the reputation of Zhanxian Feidao in the Conferred God War, raised his sword eyebrows, and said greedily: "Good baby!"

Zen Master Wuchao was startled when he heard the words, as if he had never met such a guy who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, but after being startled, he snorted again, and raised his wide sleeves——

"Please turn around, baby!" As he said, he uncovered the gourd, released a white light, raised his sleeves, turned around twice, and attacked Wuyu as swiftly as a arrow.

The mysterious man was obviously extremely confident in the bronze coffin, and with a groan, he quickly clasped his palms together, and two fierce and incomparable hurricanes gathered together, curling up with dead branches and fallen leaves overwhelming the sky and covering the sky.

"Flying sand and rolling stones!" Wu Chao screamed, and instantly recognized that this was the penultimate change among the 36 Tiangang changes. The whole person turned into a purple-gold light that merged into the white light from the Immortal-killing Gourd.

"This lunatic!" Han Yu kept his mind on his mind. The fight between the two sides seemed like a flash of light, but there is also a universe in the so-called instant. In the 36 Tiangang reforms, the Zongdi Jinguang, the successful combination of human and treasure, such a crazy move, even Han Yu became dismayed.

"Hunyuan Xingchen Slash!" Wu Chao's roar came from the white light. This is the ultimate form of the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, and he also fought hard to deal with this mysterious person.The reason why his gourd can be so lethal is due to this white light, but few people know that this white light itself is a broken magic weapon, and now he uses himself to make up for it, and its power has grown unmatched.

This kind of terrifying aura Han Yu could see the clues, but the mysterious person had lived for countless years, but he saw the mystery at a glance, and cried out: "The power of chaos!" The bronze coffin inside was also completely inspired, and countless dark red patterns began to appear on the surface of the coffin, which was solemn and mysterious with a touch of evil and weirdness!
"Boom!" The Immortal-Chopping Flying Knife passed by the copper coffin, and the black light emitted flashed and then disappeared, but the consequences just began to erupt.

"Om—" The bronze coffin trembled, as if something was about to break free from the coffin, and what was even more weird.Wuyu looked ugly: "Damn it, the power of chaos, what kind of magic weapon are you!"

On the other side, Zen Master Wuchao was out of danger, a white light flashed, and he reappeared. Hearing this, he said proudly: "Although it's just an ax blade, it's not something that any magic weapon can resist!" It's not a rant either, the white light of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife is the blade of the Sky-opening Axe. After being nourished by the chaotic temperature in the gourd, the full-strength blow is probably not far behind that of the Pangu Banner.Although the bronze coffin of the mysterious man is amazing, it is still a bit inferior to treasures like Pangu Banner.

The man was startled when he heard the word "axe blade" and guessed the origin of the white light, and said in a hateful voice: "Damn it!" While speaking, the coffin shook more and more violently.

The mysterious man was obviously extremely indignant about this, and endless black air poured into the green coffin in an attempt to quiet the coffin, but things went completely in the opposite direction, the coffin was shaken to the extreme, and a scarlet phantom actually appeared.

"Quack, old ghost, if I don't avenge this revenge, I will swear that I will not be a human being!" A familiar voice came out from the red phantom, which surprised Han Yu.

"Hmph, it's just a zombie who got shit luck. If the ancestor can suppress you once, he can suppress you a second time!" The black energy on Wuyu's body became more and more dignified, and a shadow shrouded in black mist appeared behind him Come on, the two shining eyes made the atmosphere extremely depressing.

However, none of these could save General Chen from breaking out, but it was a little different from what was expected, what came out of the bronze coffin turned out to be a coffin.

Han Yu shrank his eyes; "Dark mysterious coffin!?" I don't know the origin of these two coffins, but they were able to merge into one. At this time, one is divided into two, and the breath of the bronze coffin is also suddenly reduced.

The general obviously didn't want to stay here for a long time, and the dark black coffin was about to escape as soon as the blood was rolled up, and there was no one in time to show up.

"Quack, why are you leaving in such a hurry, Pan Po and Ghost Mother misses you so much!" Seeing that the sky was powerless and the black shadow merged into Wu Yu's body again, the mysterious man laughed strangely.

The dark black coffin was visibly stagnant, but after a mournful roar, it left without hesitation.

"This coffin?" Zen Master Wu Chao was thoughtful. These two coffins came from the same source, and they can be combined into one to upgrade the level. I don't know how many such coffins there are in the world. If they are all fused, wouldn't it be possible Compared with the innate treasure!Thinking about it, there was a scorching heat in his eyes, and he turned his gaze to Wuyu: "It depends on what other means you have!"

However, Han Yu knew the origin of the dark coffin, and secretly asked: "Could it be that every world's reincarnation place has such a magic weapon?" No matter whether the bronze coffin or the dark mysterious coffin, they are all treasures of the underworld born from these great worlds, and when they are combined into one, they are the treasures of chaos buried in the sky.However, these three thousand worlds are just an extreme number. It has never been known how many big worlds like the Primordial World exist.But it is undeniable that the more the same kind of fusion in the coffin in front of me, the greater the power, and it is not impossible to compare it with the innate treasure.

That general was also unlucky, he finally went back to the prehistoric world after all the hard work, and before he could show his talents, he was oppressed by the ancestor Minghe, and he got away from seeing the sun again after agreeing to several unequal treaties, but before the good days came, he met again The desire to slay demons everywhere.This old monk seems to be weak, but who knows that there is an old ghost attached to his body, and he was careless in Jingzhou. Not only was he trapped in the mysterious coffin and became a part of the opponent's magic weapon, but he also let Pan Po die with him for no reason!Fortunately, the fusion of the two coffin magic weapons did not happen overnight. A crack was cut out by the flying knife of Zhanxian, and they were separated again, and he took the opportunity to escape.

Now that a coffin has been lost, the mysterious man's arm has been chopped off, so it's no wonder Wu Chao is so proud.It's just that the old ghost had planned long ago, so he raised his hand and threw several black flags with a cold snort.

When these flags leave Wuyu's palm, they will gradually rise against the wind, and the sky is already covered with the sound of hunting.

Zen Master Wuchao had been staring at the other party all the time. At this time, as the black flag covered the void, the other party suddenly disappeared, and his mind immediately became tense.

"Not good!" The next moment, Han Yu has followed into a space with a strange atmosphere - "Aura of the Netherworld, this is the underworld!" But they are obviously in the formation, there is no sky, no ground, and there are strange things in all directions The dark red color is the rich and extreme ghostly evil spirit, flowing like a river of blood.

Thinking about it, he heard the mysterious man's voice: "Haha, you have entered the ancestor's Nine Underworld Formation, do you still want to run?" Wuyu shrouded in black aura appeared in the void.

"Nine Darkness and Yellow Spring Formation?" Wu Chao shrank his eyes, and suddenly remembered where he had heard of this formation, "Innate ghosts—who are you?"

"Quack, the little guy knows a lot. Yes, the ancestor was the ghost king among the ghosts in the past. You can also call this deity the ancestor of ghosts!"

"Ghost ancestor?" Zen Master Wuchao has seen a lot, but he has never heard of it.

Although the ghost clan has been born for a long time, it has always been confused with ordinary ghosts. In addition, the ghost ancestors have been extremely restrained after disappearing, and not many people know their existence.

Han Yu, on the other hand, reincarnated in the earth, made the underworld a place where various forces competed for each other. On the contrary, these innate gods of the nether world became abandoned sons. I was surprised to hear that Pan Po was beaten into the world. Returning to the ruins, I don't know how this ghost ancestor escaped.

Ghost Ancestor has been enlightened for a long time, although he has been trapped for countless years, he did not pay attention to the Golden Crow Prince: "I am ignorant, but your magic weapon is interesting, you can even send out a chaotic axe, which can be regarded as losing the old ancestor Xuan The coffin's apology!"

(End of this chapter)