Super Great Fortune Teller

Many people are shocked to see Mo Cuicui.

And the ghost King's face is not good-looking.

"Chen WuJie You

"My name is not Chen WuJie. My name is mo Cuicui."

Mo Cuicui says to blow to ghost King directly.

Hum! With a loud noise, five completely different kinds of breath suddenly appeared in the air.

In the moment that these five colors appear in Mo Cuicui's fists, they are already on the ghost King's chest.

Because the ghost king and Mo Cuicui are too close to each other, they are unprepared. They are directly thrown out by one blow.

Boom boom!

The ghost King's back bumped into the mountain, directly smashing a huge stone with a weight of 1000 kg behind him.

Everyone was stunned.

"What's going on?"

"This What the hell

"The new apprentice of the ghost king came up to fight against the ghost king?"

The ghost king also covers his chest.

"You want to die!"

The elder who passes through the secluded place beside the ghost King pounces on Mo Cuicui for the first time.

Mo Cuicui's expression at this time has become extremely powerful.

"If you want to fight my master, you'll all be damned!"

Mo Cuicui claps her hand at the strong one in the secluded area.

As soon as the two palms touched each other, the strong one who could pass through the secluded world already felt bad. There was a vast breath from Mo Cuicui, which made him feel like a boat sailing in the sea.

In an instant, the endless evil spirit of terror came directly into the heart from the arm of the powerful one.

Mo Cuicui slaps Mo Cuicui to fly.

The ghost king and the strong one who leads to the secluded world collide with each other. As for the blood demon ancestor, he doesn't seem to react.

The second dream retreated several steps for the first time.

When Bai Changlao and Qin Changlao see that Mo Cuicui is so fierce, they don't dare to attack Mo Cuicui at all.

"Miss protection!"

The two beautified their name, protecting the second dream, and retreated.

At this time, Mo Cuicui was like the reincarnation of the evil god.

In front of Mo Cuicui, the members of the ghost King clan couldn't even hold on to a round under Mo Cuicui's hands.

Mo Cuicui's goal is to swallow the ghost king.

At this time, among the five breath beads, Wang Qian looked at the scene and said to the monk beside him: "see, this is mo Cuicui now."

"Even when I met her, I had a headache."

"She's really grown up."

The monk said slowly, "don't you go out and help her?"

Hearing what the monk said, Wang Qian shook his head and said, "why do you want to go out?"

"Now that Mo Cuicui has been promoted to the realm of ghosts and immortals, these people are no different from paper pasted people in front of Mo Cuicui. When Mo Cuicui controls them, I'll go out and pretend a wave of force and brush a wave of existence." Wang Qian patted the monk on the shoulder and said.

"You are young and don't know the fragrance of soft rice."

When the monk heard Wang Qian's words, he looked puzzled.

"Soft rice?"

Wang Qian did not explain the monk too much.

At this time, in front of Mo Cuicui, more than a dozen strong members of the ghost King clan have fallen. The wounds on these people are extremely miserable. One of them is the least injured, and there are hundreds of wounds on his body.

Those are all wounds between Mo Cuicui's hair.

At the bottom of the valley, a group of monks felt that their world outlook was collapsing.

What kind of existence is that?

How could it be so cruel to the ghost king?

At this time, Zhao Hualong's heart was cold. A female ghost beat a clan without fighting back. What was the origin?

And the blood demons of the public, has been motionless.

Everyone is on guard.

"Blood demon, you son of a bitch, come and help me! He's a ghost fairy

At this time, the ghost King roared and said.

Blood demon ancestor heard the ghost King's words, originally wanted to help, he immediately took his foot back.

"Are you kidding? Ghost fairy

"His ghost King clan can't stir up ghosts and immortals, and his blood demon sect can't even stir up ghosts and immortals. Today, there are no real Taoist people here. The only Taoist is Wang Da Chui..."

Blood demon ancestor side someone said.

Only daomen can restrain this kind of ghost.

Brush! The ghost king only felt a pain in his back.

Mo Cuicui's hair was brushed on the ghost King's back like a raging wave.

Di Di Da!

Drops of black blood fell on the ground.

"Don't push me!" The ghost king gave a loud drink."Ten thousand ghosts are coming!"

Boom boom!

Those tombstones in the valley, once again appeared a wisp of grievances.

It's just that these ghosts are different from those who have just entered the graveyard. The figures of these ghosts are very empty. You can see that the ghost king is at the end of the storm.

The blood demon ancestor saw that the ghost house used all kinds of ghosts to come to Korea, and rushed to the sky for the first time.

The whole valley was engulfed by the ghost.

"In terms of the understanding of ghosts, I am the king. What about ghosts? Don't push me

When the ghost king said this, the ghost in the valley pounced directly on Mo Cuicui.

Just for a moment, Mo Cuicui's body is full of those resentful souls.

No matter how fast Mo Cuicui swallowed it, it also delayed some time.

Also at this time, the ghost King's hands began to join the seal.

Above the sky, the clouds hang low.

A Dharma image of the ghost King reappears in the sky. The Dharma image is thousands of feet high in that direction, and the horrible ghost palm is directly pressed towards Mo Cuicui.

At the end of the day, the monks were all in the valley.

Plop, plop!

Some friars who were lower than the level of the elder lay on the ground and couldn't get up at all.

Behind the ghost king, a hall of hell looms.

Everyone is like a God.

After the second dream, Bai Changlao and Qin Changlao were also slightly surprised. They knew that the ghost king had reached the realm of Tongyou, but they had never dealt with the ghost king before.

It turned out that the ghost king had such a way to press the bottom of the box.

The palm is getting closer to Mo Cuicui.

Just then, a clear voice appeared.

"I didn't expect that the ghost king had such a deep understanding of the ghost way. Then, why didn't I see that Mo Cuicui swallowed the fierce ghosts you put in?"

Just for a moment, two figures appeared again behind Mo Cuicui.

When I saw Wang Qian's figure, the ghost king suddenly showed a shocked look.

"How could it be?"

Wang Qian was among the five breath beads, and finally he had enough of the excitement and flew out.

The terrible ghost King's Dharma is a deadly move in others' eyes. However, Wang Qian saw the energy in it. You know, Wang Qian had seen many people's Dharma moves before.

However, only this kind of Guiwang Dharma is between the existence of the entity.

"How can it be? You

When the other side saw Wang Qian's appearance, they even attacked him.

Wang Qian saw the hand like a hill, shook his head and said, "Fa Xiang can be divided into two parts: condensation with rules and condensation with spiritual power in his body."