Chapter 1152: Black candle, ghost fire!

The sharp sword collided with the avatar of Qitian stick continuously, and countless sparks burst into the sky.
Monkey King looked at the sluggish Gan Jiang with a sneer, and when his wrist moved, a Qitian stick appeared in his hand.
The figure shot out like a cannonball, and instantly rushed towards the general.
The sudden change caused the Gan Jiang to be taken aback, his power exploded, and a sword appeared in his hand.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang, and an air current burst out where the two collided, dispersing the swords all over the sky.
Gan Jiang just felt like he had been hit by a big mountain, and the ground under his feet began to crack.
His body sank suddenly, and his body trembled, the long sword in his hand flew out, and his body reluctantly took a step back.
The Qitian stick almost fell against the tip of Gan Jiang's nose.
"boom!"
There was another loud noise, and the ground was instantly shattered by this stick, and countless gravel shots shot out, marking the general's body with blood marks.
The general who retreated and left, staring at this scene dumbfounded at this time, his heart still palpitated.
Why is this Monkey King so strong! ?
This thought just surfaced, before the Gan Jiang took a breath, he found that Monkey King had rushed towards him again.
There was a flash of light in his eyes, and Gan Jiang planned to evacuate first.
His figure shook, and he saw that the gangster had not had time to escape, and dozens of golden lights shot from the sky that day.
With a horrified expression, a black mist formed on Gan Jiang's body. Before it spread, his whole body was surrounded by the golden light.
Surprisingly, dozens of Qitian sticks surrounded the gangsters in place.
Looking through the gap, watching Monkey King come over with a stick, the Gan Jiang suddenly felt an ominous premonition.
The body's power surged, trying to forcefully rush out of this restriction, but just as the body's power was released, the golden light on the Qitian stick that surrounded him was much stronger.
The intrepid coercion instantly pressed him, causing Gan Jiang's body to become stiff, and then he fell to the ground, suppressed by this force.
The Qitian stick in Sun Wukong's hand moved the stick around Ganjiang, and a harsh sound came, making Ganjiang extremely uncomfortable.
I wanted to cover my ears with my hands, but found that I couldn't move.
At this moment, Monkey King's voice rang.
"how is it?"
Lifting his head laboriously, his scarlet eyes stared at Monkey King, and the commander said with a cold voice: "Kill me!"
"Death is certain, but not now, there is still something to ask you."
Hearing this, Gan Jiang suddenly sneered and said: "Question? What do you think I would say?"
Seeing that the general was still stiff at this time, Monkey King was not angry, but shook his head with a chuckle, then spread his palms, and a light blue flame suddenly ignited from his palms.
The small beating flame seemed to be just an ordinary flame, and even when it appeared, there was no obvious temperature increase around it. Instead, a layer of ice appeared under Sun Wukong's feet.
With the appearance of the flame, the surroundings instantly fell silent.
Looking at this scene not far away, Earth Count was shocked, staring dumbly at the blue flame in Monkey King's hand.
"Yin, black candle!?"
There are yang fire and yin fire in the world. Yang fire is as strong as dragon fire and samadhi real fire. They are all famous sacred fires in the world.
And Yin Huo naturally also has a very strong divine fire, and it exists in the Nether Realm, which is the black candle.
It's just that this black candle has always been extremely difficult to cultivate. It is obvious that this Monkey King has entered the netherworld for the first time. ?
At this time, the Earth Count was horrified, and he unexpectedly gave birth to a kind of doubt. He was very curious about how Sun Wukong did it.
Naturally, Monkey King didn't know any black candlesticks.
The reason why I know this kind of magic is completely taught by the master, and I only know the name.
It's easy to use at best, this is my only feeling.
At this moment, the trapped Gan Jiang looked at the black candle in Sun Wukong's hand with a look of fear in his eyes.
After taking a step back, his body slammed into the golden cage, and another scream sounded.
Watching this scene, Monkey King gave a sneer, shook the flame in his hand, and chuckled: "Are you still talking about it now?"
Gan Jiang involuntarily swallowed his saliva, no longer the previous indifference and ruthlessness, his heart was full of fear.
As a ghost king, to put it bluntly, it is a soul that has become an entity. Since it is a soul, there is naturally something to fear.
Ordinary Yinhuo can cause great harm to the soul, and it is irreversible.
The ghost king first class said that they would not be afraid of Yinhuo, but they were afraid of a strong flame in Yinhuo.
That is the black candlestick.
There is no way to extinguish the object after it is stuck. Some just wait for death slowly. After the soul is burnt, the black candlestick will disappear by itself.
That's all, what's more terrible is that the soul killed by this black candle will be erased by the six realms and disappear into this world in a true sense.
Gan Jiang didn't want to die, so naturally he didn't want to let this black candle stick to his body, so he ignored the pain behind him and looked at Monkey King in horror.
"In that case, answer the questions honestly."
After retracting his arm, Monkey King did not disperse the black candle. Instead, he stared at the Gan Jiang and said, "Let’s talk about it, what is the Nether God Lord going to do, ambushed me here?"
After swallowing his saliva, the Gan Jiang no longer concealed his purpose, and said straightforwardly: "Nether God Sovereign intends to swallow the army of the Dongyue Hells in the Fifth Hell, making it impossible for him to go deeper."
Hearing this, Monkey King suddenly raised his brows and chuckled, "Where is he confident?"
"Not to mention the masters in the Dongyue Hells, there are countless warriors. Ask how many he has played?"
Earth Count was still silent, even the generals were silent.
Even he himself doesn't know where the Nether God Sovereign comes from. This time he shot, he was only for the Lord Yujian.
At this moment, Earth Count's voice suddenly rang: "The Nether God Lord has the opportunity to do this."
As soon as the voice fell, Monkey King turned his head and looked over, with curiosity in his eyes, and asked, "What opportunity?"
"The Fifth Suburb is the birthplace of Nether God Lord."
When he said this, Earth Count frowned slightly, as if he was thinking of something, his face was really not pretty.
"Netherworld God Sovereign was born in Netherworld. At first, I thought it was a ghost, but later things proved that the identity of Netherworld God Sovereign is not that simple."
"He seems to come to Netherworld earlier than Houtu Niangniang. Although I don't know where the problem is, there is one thing for sure. This person is definitely not as simple as it seems."
"If you just think that the other party is just the cultivation base of the Golden Immortal Hunyuan, I would have solved him thousands of years ago, why would I have to wait until now?"
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