Legend of the Great Saint

Chapter 1284: The Trap of Leaving the King

The Great Banyan Tree King finally walked in front of the Tower of the Heavenly Ghosts, 3,000 miles in the direction of death, turned into a flowering meadow, only 100 miles around the Tower of the Ghosts, still heavy in grey haze, appearing darker and darker.

Though not far away, the impact is enormous. Don't hurt this ghost tower a hundred miles away.

King Banyan understands that the instincts of the Hungry Ghost Way are very small, but there is only so much help the Kyushu world can give them, and the rest is on their own.

“Feng Yuan Daoyou, do it! ”

The sky is clear, there is only one white cloud left, just in the middle of the clouds, at this time it is suspended above the Tower of the Heavenly Ghost.

Li Fengyuan slightly bowed his head, bang, open the wings of Huamei, reveal the inborn king, close his eyes, wave his hands gently, the thick cloud under his feet swept a round of light, becoming more white and bright.

All feathers are ready to spread their wings and glow, putting their strength into the middle of the clouds.

White clouds are becoming brighter and brighter, as if they were no longer clouds, but a floating white light. The Great Array of City Defenders appears inconspicuously. The spherical barrier is filled with complex and beautiful symbolic totems. All the light converges at the bottom of the spherical barrier, as if a second round of the sun had appeared in the sky.

Li Fengyuan opened his eyes and his eyes filled with light: "Heavenly Strike! ”

The sky is dark and a brilliant column of light whistles down and hits the top of the Heavenly Ghost Tower. It's still under construction, and that's where Tong Tian Ghost Tower's biggest weakness lies.

The light column runs through the layers of dead air and keeps going down. A ray of light is projected from the crevices of the ghost tower, illuminating all sides. The top white bone is directly vaporized in this ray, and the ghost tower is cut off in one layer.

A hundred king of corpses stood on the top of the tower, reacting slightly slowly. He was cut off by white light and fell straight to the bottom of the tower.

The South Vietnamese king looked through the starboard window at this glorious scene and exclaimed: “It is truly a sacred place of the Feather clan, even though the Silver Dragon King can hardly compare himself to it! I heard that the original Skyline Dragon ship was inspired by Yunnan City, and now it looks too far away. The Inhumans do have something strange! ”

“His Majesty the King of Vietnam was too greedy. For thousands of years, the Hanabi clan existed. There was only one seat in Yunnan City, but there were many Dragon King ships. This blow brings together almost all the feathers of the world, and many, if not all, survived three days of robbery. ”

Although there are many archdeacons here, they will guide Wang more greedy, but they are not Miaozhou people, but the abbots of Tianlong Zen Court fearless monks. This Heavenly Ghost Tower is built in Qingzhou. As the only remaining one of the three main gates of Qingzhou, you can't help it. Otherwise, once the invasion succeeds, Tianlong Zen Court, which has just taken its roots, will suffer a catastrophe.

Even though the war between Qingzhou and Miaozhou has been settled, it will inevitably be difficult to see each other, presumably so-called geographical discrimination.

The Vietnamese king smiled slightly, like a teenager: "Fearless Abbot, do not know where King Chu Lei is? ”

Suffice it to say, Qingzhou has been robbed so badly that I have not yet been asked to help.

“King Chu is on his way with King Banyan. ”

The fearless monk's eyes were slight and his voice did not move. The said King Chu was Xiao 'an, and she did take over the throne of King Chu from King Chu Li. But it's laughing at the fact that the Vietnamese King only dares to hide in the sky from afar.

Brothers from Miaozhou, there are not many kinds.

"'Hey, that little Ando,' said the Vietnamese king, 'isn't he the enemy of Buddha? ”

Fearless monks are silent, and all Buddhist disciples should not share the heavens with Buddhist enemies. This fierce contradiction is even bigger than the living and the dead, but they have no way of taking Xiao An, and the threat of starvation is even more pressing.

“I only heard about it before. I didn't expect Qingshan's godson to be so good! ”

Don't be angry The monk exclaims loudly and relieves the awkward atmosphere.

The King of South Vietnam is neither superior nor aggressive: “The phoenix bird is naturally unusual, and of the seven inhumans, the feather clan stands for“ Yang, "and the power is just to restrain these corpses. With his help, there is at least a 20% more chance of winning this battle. It is unfortunate that Aoyama is not here. Otherwise, the odds of winning this battle will not be much higher. ”

"'Maybe she'll make it,' said the monk. ”

“I hope so, my fellow Daoists, prepare for battle! ”

During the conversation, a thick death gushed from the bottom of the Tower of the Heavenly Ghost, resisting the light column.

The lifeless grasslands approach the Ghost Tower ten miles, and the Great Banyan Tree King stands opposite the Tong Tian Ghost Tower and is within reach.

The legs of King Banyan are dispersed into the root system, deep into the earth, and his arms are stretched out. The dragon-like angry roots are like blood muscles, as the swelling grows. But as soon as it approached the Tower of the Heavenly Ghost, the green leaves attached to the arms faded away, and the angry roots quickly dried up. The death law of the Hungry Ghost Way invaded, and a layer of dead ash was caged.

When it comes to arms as big as a mountain, it's just a sickle disease.

Pfft!

The whip broke empty, as if it were an order.

A black smoker's fire, a thorn of bones and a huge body of the Banyan King, pointing to the same position.

All Dead King Ghost King, under the command of the Ghost King Supervisor, carried out a full firing.

“Psst, tell this dead tree to taste it! ”

A silver ray slanted out, breaking up the ghost fire.

The figure of the Silver Dragon King emerged from behind the Great Banyan Tree King, and all the Great Brothers appeared, turning into a spiritual rush, spreading the means of life and attacking the ghost tower.

A chirping noise, a Nobita yellow bird gently fell on the shoulder of the king of the banyan tree, let go of the gentle roar of the voice, the sound is a bit similar to Xiao 'an's disturbed soul bell, but full of vitality, tumultuous rolling death.

A colorful serpent wrapped around the tree and opened the mouth of the blood basin, emitting two venoms in its teeth. Blocked by a corpse king, it dissolved into a cloud of smoke and death.

Time, the demons gather, the beasts roll, the demons roll.

Between the Tongtian ghost tower and the Jomtien giant tree, the light intersects the shadow dog teeth, only ten miles apart, but divides into two worlds, while between the invisible, the law of life and death is fiercely opposed.

Neither the living nor the dead will leave their worlds, step on each other's worlds, even the Great Banyan Tree King, is rooted in Kyushu, arms tightly grasp the Tower of the Heavenly Ghost and push hard.

The white bones that make up the tower groan, some of the “tiny” bones break apart, and the bursting is as if a world were collapsing, but those white bones, as thick as mountains, are only slightly distorted, obviously just not enough to make the tower fall.

They are the true backbone of this heavenly ghost tower when a rearrangement emerges.

Someone must go deeper into it and destroy the structure of the ghost tower, and only one person in this room can cross life and death!

Xiao An's swords flew backwards like wings, treading on the Great Banyan Tree King to the ghost tower, her figure appeared so small, but yet vast as a firefly in the dark, as soon as she went out, attracted all the attention.

Superintendent Ghost said, “Here she comes! Anyone who can kill her will survive a four-day robbery. No, it's a five-day robbery, the emperor! ”

The ghost king of the dead roared in array.

The princess was about to catch up, and Xiao 'an's voice went into her ear: "Mother, stay away! ”

Despite years of dealing with ghosts, the Phantom is still alive and will never be welcomed by the Law of Death, let alone deeper into enemy formation.

The princess warmed her heart, understood that she was much stronger than herself, and following herself would only drag her, so she stood still and drove the King of Vain Ghosts to follow her, full of worry.

The corpse king, who had been cut off most of his body, fell into the door of the hungry ghost, sinking into the depths and hurriedly gathering his dead air to repair his body.

In fact, he had a chance to avoid that blow, but this war was too dangerous, and the demigod who could manipulate the laws of the world was just that, when hungry ghosts swallowed the world, they never cared about these little obstacles. The point is that the woman named Xiao 'an, if the legend is so easy to end, is not a legend, so it is better to avoid this war.

Straight down to the deepest part of the hungry ghost gate, suddenly, upside down, the familiar hungry ghost path appeared in front of me again, the clouds of eternity covered the deserted earth, piled with layers of dead bones...

But he did not have time to admire, and a dark shadow covered him, stifling his body inches by inches, without any resistance.

“Leaving the Emperor, I am badly wounded, unable to fight again! ”

The Dead King shouted, and found many ghost kings around him, even several ghost emperors, staring at him, laughing, or indifferent, but did not mean to enter the "Hungry Ghost's Mouth” aid ghost tower.

I immediately realized that my judgment was correct, that I was just bait, hung on a hook, waiting for the fish to eat.

Using the King of Ghosts as bait, the Tower of Tongtian Ghosts as a hook, the Kyushu World as water, and a legendary big fish.

The man holding the pole, who else but the Emperor, Moran said: “How dare you play this trick with me! ”

“I didn't...”

The word "yes” has not yet been revealed. The vast body of the corpse king is torn apart, and the surrounding ghosts compete for food, like a group of hungry wild dogs.

Only the ghost emperors could not move, and devouring the corpse king would not do them much good, reluctant to lose their identity in front of the king.

A ghost emperor respectfully asked: "Why don't you wait for the" Fang of the Hungry Ghost "to be completed and swallow the world. ”

The Fang of the Hungry - the real name of the Tower of the Heavenly Ghost, the invaded world is like being stabbed in the body by the teeth of the Hungry Ghost and can no longer be broken away.

“Her strength is close to flying, and until the fangs of the Hungry Ghost are built, there will be no leakage. That world is nothing compared to her. You are not strong enough to hear the voice of the hungry ghost. This time it wants to eat, it is not that world. I have never felt so desperate, not even when eating the great world. This battle, which concerns the rise and fall of our veins, must not be taken lightly. ”

“Yes!”

“Here she comes. ”