Chapter 835: Baizi Ghost Banner

Chapter 835
Chapter Eighty Three
As for Ding Yibai, the ghost emperor Tucheng couldn't remember that he had killed such a person.
He killed too many people, it is impossible to calculate.
But obviously, he doesn't mind others coming to avenge him.
There are too many people killed by him because they came to revenge!
"The fourth level of infant transformation, you dare to challenge me to the fifth level of infant transformation, it seems that you also have some means!" Tucheng Ghost Emperor sneered.
Not everyone can leapfrog and challenge, Ding Hao dared to challenge opponents one level higher than his own cultivation level, he should have some strength. But Tucheng Ghost Emperor is not worried, because he has always been very arrogant, and his self-reliance far exceeds his cultivation base!
There is a more important point, that is, he has a treasure that he has recently refined.
If Ding Hao fights him, he can use Ding Hao to sacrifice treasures!
"Come on then."
The picture shows that the ghost emperor is not afraid of fighting, and similarly, Ding Hao has experienced many battles.
Two people who were not afraid of fighting flew out of the main hall of the Kyushu Demon Sect, standing above the rolling mountains, staring at each other.
This scene attracted the attention of disciples of the Demon Sect of Kyushu and mortals within a radius of thousands of miles.
In the back mountain, a young man with purple hair walked out of the courtyard with the words "Zizhuyuan" and looked up at the sky.
Ding Zizhu has lived here for quite a while, but Ding Hao has not fulfilled his promise to help him, so he is also quite upset.
He looked up in the air and said, "Can this kid Ding Hao win? If he can't even beat this kid, I really can't believe him in the future."
In the Kyushu Demon Sect, many monks also came out.
"This ghost emperor is very powerful. I have seen him make a move in the Dao Sect of Kyushu back then. I am afraid that the sovereign will be in trouble this time."
"What nonsense are you talking about, with the strength of the Sect Master, it has already swept the middle stage of the infant change."
"Hey, don't you know, the picture is not that simple. He was very strong when he was a ghost emperor. What's more, he is now a ghost emperor? Although I am a disciple of the Kyushu Demon Sect, I also want Sect Master Ding Hao to win, but we You need to see the facts clearly, the fact is that the ghost emperor is indeed very strong!"
"Stop talking nonsense, look at it, I think Sect Master Ding Hao is the strongest!"
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In the sky, the confrontation did not last long. Both of them were very experienced, and at the same time they tried their hand.
"Thousands of ghosts, howling ghosts, howling ghosts!" The ghost emperor in the picture is indeed amazing, and the power is amazing when he tries his hand. With a palm, thousands of ghosts are endless, and the ghosts cry and howling rushes towards Ding Hao.
But Ding Hao was not nervous, standing in the void, stepping on the silver Promise Shuttle, and then pulling with both hands, "Magic Shadow!" He pulled out a black electric current with both hands, and he pushed forward again with a sizzle, the electric current pounced on Ghost.
Almost instantly, the black current spread from the body of the first ghost to the last ghost. Then Ding Hao shouted again, "Magic Shadow Dance!"
The magic shadow dances and resonates!
Noisy! There was a sour voice in the air, the ghost and ghost, all shattered!
The two played against each other in the first style.
The picture shows the Ghost Emperor with a yin-faced smile, "You really have some abilities, you didn't disappoint me, let me see your treasure again!"
After speaking, he raised his wrist and took out a soul banner.
This soul flag is a bit peculiar and looks very delicate, but its size is obviously smaller than that of ordinary soul flags. On the black soul flag, a and evil aura swelled out. The disciples of the Demon Sect of Kyushu felt this aura, their faces turned pale, and the female disciples even began to vomit.
Seeing that his opponent took out the soul flag, Ding Hao also raised his hand and took out his 100,000 soul flags.
Since this thing reached the 100,000 level, Ding Hao has not continued to refine it. Because you continue to refine, you will have a million soul flags! Millions of ghosts! It is not easy to find a million ghosts that have been refined. If you want to refine, you must buy those souls to refine!
Ding Hao did not want to do such a thing.
Living souls can be released into the underworld, allowing them to reincarnate as human beings.
If the soul is refined into a ghost, these people will lose the opportunity to reincarnate. Doing this kind of thing is no different from killing people. Ding Hao is unwilling to do it, so the soul flag stays at the number of one hundred thousand and has not been refined.
Seeing Ding Hao take out a soul flag, the picture shows the ghost emperor laughed, "Funny, I took out a ghost flag! You take out a soul flag, you are simply stupid!"
Ding Hao heard the voice of the nine slaves, "The soul flag is different from the ghost flag. The soul flag is only the tempered ghost! And the ghost flag is filled with all kinds of ghosts! Ghosts and ghosts, It's not a heavyweight thing at all, your 100,000 ghosts are not even as good as his ten ghosts!"
Ding Hao said in surprise, "Is the ghost so powerful?"
Nine slaves said, "Of course, the ghosts and ghosts have no possibility of fighting. You have one hundred thousand soul flags and one hundred thousand soul kings, which is equivalent to the middle stage of a naive infant! But your Taoist jade, there are five inside. One hundred Taoist soldiers, each of them is Yuan Ying Dzogchen! Ghost flags are the same thing as Taoist jade plaques. You can use Taoist jade plaques to deal with him."
"It turned out to be like this." Ding Hao nodded.
But he didn't want to take out the Taoist jade, otherwise he would make five hundred Yuan Ying Dzogchen Taoists at once, and he might scare the ghost emperor into fright and flee! He hoped that Tucheng would release the ghost, and then beheaded and killed!
"I don't know the difference between soul flags and ghost flags. I have 100,000 soul flags here. How many ghosts are there in your ghost flags?" Ding Hao asked.
"Stupid, how can ghosts and ghosts compare?" Tucheng saw Ding Hao as a little rookie who knew nothing. He took out another ghost willow, shook his wrist, and sprinkled all the dewdrops on the ghost's face on his black ghost flag, muttering words in his mouth.
Nourished by the ghost willow rain dew, many ghost images suddenly appeared on the ghost flag.
Then, one by one, little ghosts flew out of the ghost flags. These little ghosts, all look like children, but everyone has fangs, looks ugly, eyes glowing, and looks extremely cruel.
Ding Hao was surprised, "Why are they all kids?"
Pictured with a smile and said, "Stupid kid, together with ghosts, the cruelest and most difficult to control is the kid! The kid has a lively nature and has no concept of right and wrong at all. He acts only by instinct! So only real masters will make a lot of Refining little ghosts! Just like me, a hundred ghosts, I killed tens of thousands of children under the age of eight, harvested their souls, and refined them into ghosts! Then repeatedly let them kill each other and temper their ghosts. At the end, I practiced. Become these hundred ghost flags! How can you compare with a small ghost flag?"
"This person is so cruel!" Hearing what the picture said, the monks watching the battle below were all dumbfounded.
In order to refine this little ghost banner, tens of thousands of children were killed! With this level of cruelty, even the Demon Dao disciples present could feel the creeps behind them.
Ding Hao nodded, this person's perverse behavior made him more determined to kill him.
With a flick of his wrist, he released one hundred thousand soul kings, and responded, "I don't believe it, you can kill my one hundred thousand ghosts with a hundred little ghosts."
"Idiot." Tucheng cursed, and raised his hand to Ding Hao, "Go! Kill him for me, you will be rewarded!"
Bai Zigui flew out in a swarm and rushed towards Ding Hao.
There is a natural restraint between ghosts and ghosts. When a hundred thousand ghosts pounced on them, one hundred thousand soul flags got into the one hundred thousand soul flags so scared that they never dared to show their heads again!
"Haha, stupid thing, kill this kid for me!" Tucheng gave orders to the kid again. Although the little ghosts are the most difficult to control, if they practice well, these little ghosts are also quite obedient.
But when Baizi's effect was about to encircle Ding Hao, Ding Hao suddenly shook his whole body and yelled, "Nine-Nine Sword Formation!"
From his body, among the hundreds of limbs, suddenly dazzling sword light shot out!
Nine-nine-nine and eighty-one sword formations flew out.
"Troubled Word Jue!" Ding Hao gave an order, and the Nine-Nine Sword Formation formed a trapped formation, trapping a hundred little ghosts in it.
"Wow! Roar!"
Amid the screams, black clouds rolled, and a hundred little ghosts were trapped among 81 flying swords. The point of the sword pointed towards the little ghosts in the formation, and the cold light flashed, making the little ghosts panic.
"Stay steady!" The ghost emperor Tucheng snorted coldly, "What is there to be afraid of with weapons of the Lingbao level? With your strength, attack a little and break out for me!"
"Roar!"
The little ghosts stabilized, they hugged each other, their bodies began to twist, and a hundred little ghosts turned into a violent black wind in a blink of an eye, swept away the trapped formations, and flew backwards.
"Want to escape?" Ding Hao's face was cold, and there was another cry in his mouth, "Mantra Sword Formation! Mantra is now, formation is open!"
"What, mantra formation?" The disciples watching the battle below all looked overjoyed.
Those disciples who were not optimistic about Ding Hao are all showing joy at this moment.
"If it is the mantra formation, this battle will definitely be won! I really did not expect that the suzerain would even weave a mantra formation, and the formation is still engraved on 81 flying swords!"
What made them even more unexpected was that Ding Hao's 81 photoelectric bamboo swords had two mantras on each sword! The current mantra formation is more powerful than all the sword formations these disciples have seen before!
When the mantras are all lit up, in the mid-air, as there are 81 more suns, the brilliance is dazzling, flying around, causing different effects, just in a blink of an eye, the black wind formed by the imps is shattered, and then divided into A few pieces!
Ding Hao said with a solemn expression, "Little ghosts, although you didn't want it, but in the end you were refined into evil ghosts! Let me save you today, if you don't want it, don't impose it on others! It's all gone!" Ding Hao After speaking, he waved his hand, "Exterminate all!"
With the help of the mantra formation, the 81 photoelectric bamboo swords are like a killing machine. Amidst the screams of the ghosts, the light and shadow are all beheaded. After these ghosts are killed, they all turn into black smoke under the sun. , The smoke disappeared.
Seeing the little ghost that he worked so hard to refine was cut, the picture shows the ghost of the emperor with a furious face, and roared, "Good boy, it seems that if I don't let the real treasure, I can't help you!"
There will be a chapter later.
(End of this chapter)