Super Monk

After all, this giant ghost was only refined by the demonic Qi of the Comoros, which was detained by a Taoist master for one or two thousand years. It has no strength of the Comoros. It overestimates its own strength.

"Boom!" The golden light hit him hard. Before the golden light hit him, he immediately closed his arms and blocked the golden light. When the golden light collided with the arms of the Comoros, the arms of the Comoros were instantly burnt by the golden light, and even the pale bones under the arms were exposed. However, the power of the golden light was limited to this, and it could not continue to destroy the body of the Comoros.

"Even Daoli is severely restricted. This space should be arranged into a large array to suppress the power of all non ghost creatures entering this space!" Zhao Fugui looked at the injury caused by the golden light on jumoro's arm and said with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Zhao Fugui is not only limited in his heavenly eye, but also in his Daoli. However, he is the cultivation of a half step sage. The power in this space is very weak to him, but when the power is released, this space weakens his strength severely. Otherwise, the just golden light will bring heavy damage to this kumorro.

"Damn, you dare to hurt me. I'll kill you, strip your spirit, suppress your spirit forever, and make you suffer in hell forever!" The old witch gave a shrill cry, and then the giant ghost gave a roar and threw out the stone mill in her hand. The stone mill quickly grew bigger in the dark, and then directly covered Zhao Fugui.

"That giant ghost has magic weapon in his hand. If Mr. Zhao is not his opponent, we will be dead!" Four people hiding in the distance trembled when they saw this scene. The only one of the three real martial arts people whose tongue had not been pulled out said with a face of fear.

They can't deal with this giant ghost at all. Although one of the three true martial arts masters is a master and the other two are also half step masters, they are just ordinary people who are stronger in this space. Not to mention now, even if their strength is not suppressed, they can't be the opponent of this giant ghost at the peak.

Once Zhao Fugui is killed by this giant ghost, they will surely die next. Once Zhao Fugui dies, they can't survive at all.

"Let's run!" The real warrior's eyes flashed, hesitated and said in a low voice. As soon as he said this, the eyes of the other two real warriors who had their tongues pulled out were twinkling, and they seemed to be moved.

"There is no place for us to escape. We can't cope with the danger here. Even if we escape, we will die a little later. I believe Mr. Zhao can kill this giant ghost. There is no need to doubt his strength!" Zheng Wen said in a deep voice that he tore off his clothes and wrapped them around his left hand. He picked up his arm, which had turned half of his hand into white bones. If he didn't deal with his injury, his hand would be useless, but now his life may not be saved. Who has time to take care of his hand. "If you want to run away, run away. I will never run away. I believe Mr. Zhao!"

The other three men's faces changed. They looked at the gray darkness behind them and shivered. They didn't even have the courage to escape into the darkness.

"It's really the power of six samsara, but you want to pull me into samsara and suppress me forever?" On the other hand, Zhao Fugui stares coldly at the crushed stone mill, which contains a trace of the power of hungry ghost. Once crushed by the stone mill, it will be the end of being ground into meat mud again and again forever.

But the power of reincarnation Zhao Fugui also knows that although he can only use the power of yin and yang to simulate the reincarnation of yin and yang to suppress the enemy, his strength is far better than that of this giant ghost jumoro.

The huge stone mill is spinning and pressing down hard. A dark vortex appears under the stone mill. A great force comes from the vortex and wants to pull Zhao Fugui in.

Zhao Fugui sneered and held out his hand to the huge stone mill. In the dark, a huge golden palm rose to the sky. The huge golden palm directly grasped the stone mill. The bright golden Daoli bloomed in the dark, and the golden light seemed to directly suppress the darkness.

"Boom!" The huge golden palm seized the huge grinding plate, and the grinding plate desperately wanted to continue to rotate. It rubbed against the golden palm and made a "squeak" violent friction sound, but the huge grinding plate only barely turned half a circle, and then it was held by the huge golden palm and forced to stop.

The old witch's face showed an unbelievable expression. She didn't believe that someone could grasp the stone mill. But what happened in front of her was clearly in front of her. Zhao Fugui seized the huge stone mill in her hand, which represented the hell of the stone mill.

"Impossible. Who are you?" The old witch stares at Zhao Fugui. She desperately wants to push the stone mill hell, but the stone mill hell is seized by the huge golden palm, and there is no response.

"It doesn't matter to you who I am, because it doesn't make any sense if you know who I am!" Zhao Fugui said coldly, and then he made a fierce force on his hand, which made the huge stone mill suddenly appear dense cracks. A black force was released from the stone mill to resist the huge golden palm, but in the blink of an eye, the black force and the whole stone mill were crushed by the huge golden palm."Boom!" The huge stone mill was crushed by Zhao Fugui's golden palm, which was condensed by Daoli. Among the fragments of the stone mill, half of the golden token suddenly fell down. Zhao Fugui took a look at the half token, and the breath of six samsara was really on the half golden token.

These golden tokens must be the core of the small six paths reincarnation array. The small six paths reincarnation in this space is supported by these tokens. Obviously, these tokens must be divine treasures, or the six tokens together are a divine treasure.

"You have destroyed the stone mill hell and made the 18th floor hell incomplete. Do you know how much crime you have committed? If you commit such a crime, you will die even if you are a disciple of Da Luo Jinxian! " Seeing this scene, the old witch widened her eyes and screamed.

"Do you think you can control one and two levels of hell of the six samsara? Who gives you confidence that makes you have this illusion? " Zhao Fugui sneered and said that the real hell can not be destroyed even if it is Buddha or Dala Jinxian. The first is that it is difficult to do it. The second is that the cause and effect is too heavy. Even if Buddha or Dala Jinxian said so, it is likely to end up dead.

The old witch thought that the stone mill she controlled was really a stone mill hell. She thought she was too high and the real hell was too low.