Chapter 190: Publicity! Castle Peak! Holy corpse!

boom!
There is no fancy collision.
Golden light and Heimang raged violently for a while.
The golden skeletons that were slaughtered downwards rushed straight to the sky at a faster speed.
Zhang Yang is like a broken bamboo, unstoppable upward killing.
Three steps of mountains and rivers showed superb speed, just like climbing into the sky one step at a time, born when the golden skeleton reached the top of the mountain, they caught up again.
If people dominate, they will once again bombard the sky with ripples.
Ge Shiba's supernatural power was perfectly exploded by him.
boom!
The secret technique that the Golden Skull wanted to perform was not fully utilized, and the bones of the whole body that were blasted wailed, cracks began to spread rapidly from both hands and arms, and some ribs broke on the spot.
The golden skeleton that was bombarded and was about to fly out again was changed to grasp by the hand that made a fist, and was grabbed.
The power on the feet is also the supernatural power of the world.
Click!
Going down the big foot, pieces of golden bones continued to shatter, almost cut in the middle.
He also reached out with his left hand, grabbed the sternum of the golden skull, grabbed the shoulder bone with his right, and yanked.
Stabbed!
The golden skull was torn apart.
At this moment, his aura became more and more violent, flying, his eyes glowing, and his voice was thunderous: "Netherworld palace golden skull, but so."
This also deeply stimulates the ghost coffin.
The ghost coffin kept rumbling.
There is a ghost hand to stick out.
The white light of the green mountain rioted, and the vicious impact of the ghost coffin, the ghost hand once again exploded, turning into black light to entangle with it.
This scene is a lot like Qingshan is conscious, knowing that the opportunity to get rid of the ghost coffin is here, and goes all out to attack.
Sheng Yinang in the ghost coffin.
"Ants! Want to destroy this saint's Millennium Chance, it's ridiculous!"
The black mans on the ghost coffin rolls over, this is a domineering fight against the green mountains, and it also despises publicity.
Despised?
Still in a state of half-awakening blood boiling?
This stimulating public bloodline immediately rioted, originating from the manic killing intent deep in the bloodline, despising everything, like an emotional outburst of humiliation.
The vast world dares to have people or ghosts who despise him.
He is the only one who despises all beings.
This is the emotion from the depths of the blood, from the depths of the soul.
As a result, blood came out, and a considerable amount poured into the green hills.
Qingshan seemed to have been beaten with blood, and actually shook, the white light condensed into a complete holy light, and it directly overwhelmed the black light.
At the same time, Zhang Yang killed him.
Ge Shiba exerted his supernatural power to the extreme, and it was a crit attack against the ghost coffin without reservation.
boom!
With one blow, the ghost coffin felt indifferent.
But he was even more mad, raised his fists, and hit the ghost coffin with a crit.
Boom...
In an instant, a hundred and thirty punches came out.
The ghost coffin began to tremble.
Zhang Yang also roared, he screamed, his arms danced wildly, detonating the white light that turned into a holy light and injected his fists under the tumbling blood.
Booming...
He strikes again.
In a burst of noise, the ghost coffin was trembling, and it slid away from the green hill a little bit.
An angry holy voice came from the ghost coffin.
"Ants!"
He was furious, but useless.
The blessing of blood and energy made the green hills gush out the holy light, which has already overwhelmed the ghost coffin.
This is equivalent to Zhang Yang and Qingshan joining forces.
Thousands of fists fell like raindrops, suppressing most of the ghost coffins from the green hills in a very short period of time.
This attack made the holy voice in the ghost coffin furious, but there was nothing to do.
To be able to do this, in addition to strength, there is also the endurance of publicity and perversion.
The vigorous and extraordinary nine-pole true essence, completely fearless of loss.
In the end, Zhang Yang made a sudden spin, then withdrew to more than three meters. During the rotation, a thousand wolf pillars appeared in his hand.
call!
Ge Shiba exerted his divine power, physical power, and the heavy power of the Thousand Wolf Stone Pillars. As he swung up and pulled out fiercely, it seemed as if the void was convulsed, there was a sonic boom, which was fast to the extreme, and also produced. The power of speed blessing.
boom!
Most of the ghost coffins that had escaped from the green hills were screamed unwillingly by this blow, separated from the green hills and flew high into the sky.
The holy light sprayed from the green hills poured into the ghost coffin fiercely, to give the most deadly blow.
After all, the ghost coffin is extraordinary. When there is no need to suppress Qingshan, the power is too terrible, and it directly blasts the Holy Light of Qingshan.
The faint sound came from the ghost coffin.
Showing the terrible existence inside is very angry.
"This holy fury, the Netherworld Mansion is now!"
The earth roared.
The ground was torn apart.
A golden skeleton with a height of three meters emerged from the ground, and each golden skeleton was much stronger than the previous ones.
Undoubtedly, the ghost coffin is not entangled with Qingshan, it is more terrifying.
It was Zhang Yang holding the Thousand Wolf Stone Pillar, frowning slightly, so many golden skeletons, so powerful, they were invincible in this great day phoenix market.
Unexpectedly, at the moment when the golden skeleton climbed out, there was a more violent vibration from under this thousand-mile ground.
There was a fierce roar.
A palm covered with black hair suddenly emerged from the ground.
The black hand was about a meter in size, and the void suddenly grabbed it.
Buzz!
In the next moment, all the golden skeletons collapsed at the same time, and there was no residue left, only strands of golden air rose with the wind.
call!
A huge figure stood up suddenly in the earth.
"Avenging ghosts and gods!"
With the sound, the fist came out and hit the ghost coffin.
Zhang Yang's eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "Holy Corpse!"
He didn't expect the holy corpse to appear.
"Obsession!"
"Vengeful obsession with ghosts and gods!"
Excited.
The holy corpse is truly powerful and invincible.
One punch can kill a saint.
The blow hit the empty ghost coffin.
boom!
The ghost coffin was directly blasted out for hundreds of miles, and there was a tearing sound, and there was a crack in the place where he hit with heavy fists.
"Avenging ghosts and gods!"
The holy corpse roared this sentence and took a step forward. The real thing was that the earth, mountains and rivers passed under his feet, reaching hundreds of miles away, and punched again.
The ghost coffin was furious: "The dead saint, dare to challenge this saint!"
A terrible ghost hand poked out and slapped.
boom!
The holy corpse punched and shattered the ghost hand.
boom!
This punch hit the ghost coffin again like a broken bamboo.
The ghost coffin made a cracking sound again, and was blown out for hundreds of miles again.
The holy corpse hissed wildly, and continued to hunt down.
The sage in the ghost coffin was also terrified, and said angrily: "This sage is dormant and has not yet completed the transformation, otherwise it will kill you."
Beautiful words are easy to say, the ghost coffin still runs through the void, and he dared not fight again, and went to the entrance and exit of Da Rifeng Ruins.
Da Rifeng Market is special.
Sage power is allowed inside.
The problem is that forces beyond the limit cannot enter.
So the inside can go out.
The ghost coffin was very fast, like a shuttle through the netherworld, with frequent dark visions around it, but it still failed to escape the saint corpse.
boom! boom! boom!
Before the ghost coffin reached the entrance, he was critically hit by the corpse three times.
Cracks appeared on the surface of the ghost coffin, and the skeleton ghost pattern on the surface exploded for an unknown amount of time, and there was an angry roar from the saint inside.
In the end, the ghost coffin smashed out of Da Rifeng Ruins.
And the chain formed by the boiling flame streaks under the ground once again pulled the furious saint corpse and pulled it to the ground, only a holy voice echoed in the Darifeng Ruins.
"Avenging ghosts and gods!"
This calmed down Darifeng Market.
The ghost coffin rushed out embarrassedly.
The terrifying Shengwei and Fengyu Town, which was immediately oppressed by the ferocious ghost power, trembled, as if they were about to be destroyed at any time.
The blood of the ghost king in Futian, the number one boundless ghost king with ghosts and gods, was surging, and this rioting ghost power was calmed down.
The ghost king Futian hurried forward, kneeling on the ground, and shouted: "Ghost King Futian worships the ancestor!"
The saint’s manic voice came from the ghost coffin:
This son will destroy this saint’s thousand-year hard work, and be punished!

Ghost energy boiled out, intertwined and outlined a figure.
Ghost King Futian, along with Yi Lie, Liu Taixu, Mu Yujing, Ying Wuji and so on in Fengyu Town, all yelled in surprise.
"It's publicity again!"