Chapter 532: Full moon

Twisting his head stiffly, the ghost king glanced at everyone present with a vicious look, and a contemptuous smile crossed the corner of his mouth, muttering: Have you enjoyed it? All the tricks are over, now you die without regrets, hahaha! "
monster! "
Gurgle!
After swallowing hard, everyone present could not stop the cold sweat, and their backs felt cold.
At first they only feared the black soul tree, but now, the ghost king has become a monster as terrifying as the black soul tree, immortal and immortal!
At this moment, everyone was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do, even the poison kings were the same.
They really didn't expect that they hadn't seen the King of Ghosts for a hundred years, and when they saw each other this time, the old ghost was already so incredible that they would never be able to reach a level of horror.
The King of Ghosts looked down at the people present with a leisurely face, looked at the fear in their eyes, and smiled slightly: Why don't you speak? Are there any other tricks? Isn't it just this skill? Ha ha ha..."
With a chuckle, the ghost king's eyes flashed with jealousy: playing with you, the old man is really not interested at all. In the eyes of the old man, you are actually a bunch of rubbish. I didn't mean to target anyone, I mean everyone, whether it is the worship of Chobe Kingdom or the holy fire protector, it is all scum. You have all done your best just now, but I... haven't done anything yet! "
what? "
The pupils shrank, and everyone suddenly became nervous.
Roar!
But at this moment, the King of Ghosts suddenly raised to the sky with a huge roar, hot golden flames burst out of his eyes, and a black energy wave suddenly expanded.
All those who heard his loud roar were overwhelmed and had a splitting headache. The big birds in the sky all fell off as soon as their eyes turned white.
The Poison King also clutched his head tightly, gritted his teeth and said: This old ghost is using the destructive power of the sacred fire to shake our souls, everyone hurry up and keep your mind..."
Huh huh!
But he hadn't finished speaking, the black roots were so steep that they wrapped around his body, and then the roots slammed on his forehead and imprinted a black mark.
At the same time, the others were the same. The more than one million horses of the Dugu Army and the Yelu Army were all stamped with black marks on their foreheads.
The fallen masters of Chobe Kingdom are also fate.
When the ghost king stopped screaming, everyone came back to their senses swayingly, only to discover that there was a strange burning sensation on his forehead, which made his head burst.
Ghost King, what did you do to us? "With a roar, Dugu Zhantian roared.
The Poison King slumped, his face full of despair and authenticity: It is the black soul mark, and he has given all of us the black soul mark. "
what? "
The body trembled, and everyone was shocked.
The King of Ghosts looked at them intently, and laughed immediately up to the sky: Yes, with the power of the Black Soul Tree, the old man can already get the Black Soul Seal in batches. From now on, the two trump cards of Dugu and Yelu are the old man's army of dark souls, helping him fight the world. All church members of the Holy Fire should respect the old man, I am the leader of the Holy Fire! "
Farting, even if the old man would rather die than help him be abused! "
bump!
As soon as his voice fell, a big knife hit the ground fiercely, Dugu Zhantian stared at the ghost king gritted his teeth, and shouted: Ghost king, take his life! "
Huh!
However, his broad sword had just been swung, and a ball of flames burned on his forehead, and black smoke was already floating out of the seven orifices.
He doesn't move!
That's because he rebelled against the ghost king and was burned out by the black soul mark. But even so, his body was still standing upright, not falling down, without fear on his face.
Dugu old ghost! "
His body shook, Yelu Chuxiong, clenching his teeth, clenched his fists, his eyes were red.
Dugu Hai, who had been hidden among the Black Soul Cultists, also suffocated tears, lowered his head, and his eyes were wet amid the gleeful applause of the Black Soul Cultists.
Grandpa, oooooo...
And everyone around, watching this scene, they showed fear and trembling. Alia and the others collapsed, their faces full of despair.
It's over, it's all over.
The lord of the forest was refined, and they became slaves of the ghost king, and they were not saved.
The Poison King and the others closed their eyes solemnly, deeply regretful. They were so impulsive that they brought all the church members to clear the door.
In fact, they should keep some incense in the main altar, so that the whole army will not be wiped out. It’s a pity that Guru Yang has just become the leader of this religion and he has become a polished commander. We are sorry, Guru Yang, alas.
Everyone present sighed and had no hope for the future.
The emperor who looked at all of this from a distance had the urge to cry. My country, it's all over.
The King of Ghosts glanced at all of them, then he looked up to the sky and smiled proudly, saying: This Nanzhao Empire belongs to the old man, and the entire Holy Fire Sect belongs to the old man, and the old man is the leader. God heroes, as long as you defeat you again, the old man's dream in his life will be realized. You are coming out, our battle for the full moon will be tonight, hahaha! "
The King of Ghosts was roaring, very arrogant, while the rest of the crowd kept their heads low and silent.
At this moment, they are all hit by the black soul mark, I am afraid that even if the gods and heroes come, they can't be saved. Moreover, the ghost king has now become a monster with an immortal body, can the gods and heroes beat him? Ugh……
Full moon night. "
Top of the Forbidden City. "
God descends. "
Flying out of the sky! "
Suddenly, at this moment, above the nine heavens, an unusually familiar voice suddenly sounded.
When everyone heard it, their eyes lit up.
God hero, here comes!
Especially those martial arts people who have not seen Yang Feng, at this time, they are staring at the place where the sound comes from, wanting to see the demeanor of this hero.
Where is he sacred, he can actually become the opponent that the ghost king, this terrifying monster, has always remembered.
Wow!
Along with the cold moonlight, countless white petals fell from the nine heavens. A figure in white clothes gently shook the folding fan, and as the petals slowly drifted down, the face was full of proud and holy glory.
Wow, what a fan, is this a godly hero?
Seeing this scene, those in the martial arts couldn't help but look straight.
Alia couldn't help but stunned.
Don't tell me, this General Yang looks pretty handsome at this time, not as annoying as before.
As for the Poison King and Yelu Chuxiong, people who are familiar with Yang Feng, at this moment, they look hopeful, and there is hope again in their hearts.
Especially that Princess Yun Zhan, since the birth of the Black Soul Tree of the Ghost King, has been sullen and worried. Until now, seeing Yang Feng coming, she smiled again, her eyes full of firm belief.
You finally came to save me, I believe you will turn things around...