Chapter 264 Wrath of the Immortals 5

It's cloudy.

It's like the dim yellow before heavy rain, but there is too much light in this unusual dim yellow.

There is not a single bird in the sky. Occasionally, there will be hungry ghosts like bats flying by.

The air is full of the smell of rottenness and sour fermentation.

It seems that the whole earth is like a necrotic organ, constantly rotting, ulcerated and rotting.

But the earth is not a rotten organ.

The earth is hard.

Red land, rocky. Except for huge rocks, which are abruptly arched on the ground, there is only red sand on the ground.

It's the same in the distance. The endless wind and sand in the air makes this place like a desert.

The hungry ghost road is said to be one of the six reincarnations. People who used to be greedy, jealous, deceived and slandered will fall into the hungry ghost path. The pain of the hungry ghost path is less than that of hell, but greater than the beast path. The difference between the ghosts of the hungry ghost path and the ghosts of the hell path lies in the sentient beings of the hell path. We mortals can't see, but the sentient beings of the hungry ghost path can see it.

Rumor has it that the hungry ghost road is originally the same as the human road, with beautiful mountains and rivers, and fragrant birds and flowers.

However, the hungry ghosts are guilty of their karma and their blessings are extremely low, so they are jealous. Because the ghost king's great jealousy of heaven, he angered the sky. Being punished by heaven made them suffer a lot and can't eat it. Everything that can be seen will become inedible.

For example, if a river wants to drink water, it will immediately turn into a dry sandbar. If it is a fruit tree mountain, the evil spirit will turn into a barren mountain when it approaches. Over time, the whole hungry ghost road has turned into a desert without a drop of water, a tree or a seedling.

So the ghosts here have been hungry for generations, hungry that their eyes are as deep as bones, and they are so hungry that they are more cynical and murderous.

The Tiger God does not know whether this legend is true or false, but the world in front of him is really a barren land.

In the extreme distance, I mean, if your eyes can see through the wind and sand like the tiger god, you can see that thing.

Only that thing is unusual, like a mountain, straight into the sky.

Four great demon gods bent their knees and kneeled on one leg in the southeast and northwest, fighting against a larger ghost eagle. After thinking about it, that is the center of the Hungry Ghost Road and the only mountain of the Hungry Ghost Road - Wangui Mountain.

On the horizon, dense hungry ghosts are constantly rushing towards the door of evil spirits behind them. Suddenly, they saw the man, monkey and tiger, and they all stopped in a daze. They have been hungry for too long, and somehow such a living thing suddenly appeared in the hungry ghost road. For a while, I forgot whether to come forward and bite or take a detour.

"Is it still beautiful?"

In the blink of an eye, the bloodthirsty spirit has come in from the door of evil spirits.

"I didn't even let you escape." The tiger god's face did not change, and shook his shoulders while talking and laughing. The spirit of the fairy swayed out of his body unconcealedly.

The tiger god was so happy that he hadn't been able to take out his strength so casually for a long time and said, "You know, once, you can't avoid it twice."

The bloodthirsty Yuanling said angrily, "Do you think I'm grassy?"

Three days, he has tasted the offering of 100,000 blood. The sluggish combat power for 100,000 years has been completely made up for in the three days leading to the world. This moment is not the peak of his strength, and I feel that it is no less than his peak moment.

"No, no, no!" The Tiger God waved his hand and said, "Of course you are not a grass prick. You are just a monkey cub - its cub."

After saying that, he pointed to the Monkey King, who had already let go and was preparing to fight.

"You!"

The bloodthirsty Yuanling roared behind his head, raised his hands flat, with five fingers open, and a strange ring mouth in each palm, constantly touching and grinding his fangs.

"Die!"

The evil ghost gas spewed out from the body through the arms and in the palms!

The black gas spewing from both mouths at the same time is like a knife, just like a net. Go to the tiger god as a hood.

The tiger god laughed and waved the folding fan. In an instant, there was a piece of fairy light left, wielding any space, and flowing clouds.

No strange fan, each fan hangs a fairy wind for a while, and the bloodthirsty spirit moves are fierce. When competing, the tiger god does not fall behind.

The tiger god said proudly, "Do you think the four scattered immortals are not as good as the four demon gods?"

The strange fan in his hand was thrown into the air. Seeing that the wind was swollen, it was more than a hundred feet wide and narrow in an instant!

A landscape suddenly appeared on the pure white fan!

"Drink!"

He clenched his hand and the huge fan in the air, as instructed, suddenly patted down!

After the incitement, the fan does not fall, and the mountain moves!

The fan just poured out at a high speed, and then suddenly stopped for no reason. The fan stopped, but the painting on the fan did not stop. A hundred-foot mountain collapsed from the fan with a roar and hit the bloodthirsty spirit!

The bloodthirsty spirit is black in front of his eyes, and the huge mountain hanging on his head to cover the sky and the sun is already unavoidable.

He had to bite his teeth, and his whole body condensed again. He was infected by him. There was a gloomy wind around him, and the ghosts cried.

"Cleft!"

With a bang, the black air in Liang's hand shot up, and the hundred-foot mountain was instantly broken by him from the base to the tip of the mountain, and the huge force went straight up to the yellow sky and stirred up the clouds.

Seeing this person fighting with the spirit king, one of the four demon gods, is so frightening that wild ghosts everywhere dare to go? They all bowed to the ground and didn't leave.

"Ha ha, is the power of scattered immortals within your imagination?"

Once the fan turns, Wang Yang.

"Water............"

Looking at the hundred-foot-wide fan in mid-air, the turbulent ocean, countless hungry ghosts raised their hands and fantasized about fishing!

"If you want water, I'll give you water!"

The method in the hands of the Tiger God has changed, and the fan surface has fallen down again. Ten thousand mu of ocean, and the Tianhe River bursts!

All ghosts have joy on their faces!

Water falls from the painting, and thousands of ghosts change color together!

"Ah?"

That's not water - it's ink.

I'm afraid it's not ink yet. The bloodthirsty spirit gritted his teeth, and he deeply felt what a terrible power the water pouring down the fan was.

The seemingly soft water is much more difficult to deal with than the previous tangible and qualitative mountains.

The bloodthirsty spirit roared, half squatted his feet, and pressed his palms to the ground.

The sound of sucking yellow sand came from his palms.

In an instant, he raised his hands flat, two mouths, vomited and sprayed sharp red sand, and washed away the wave of oceans on his face.

The ocean is invisible, and the other is strong.

The energy scattered by him instantly gathered more violently next to the road and poured to the ground in an instant. Within 50 miles, evil spirits were immediately washed into powdered sand.

The bloodthirsty Yuanling is feeling that there is not enough sand and stone, and the ocean on the fan has almost tilted. He is about to take a breath, and the fan in the air turns again!

"Is it over?!"

The bloodthirsty spirit is a little afraid!

"It's over."

The voice of the tiger god gently appeared in his ear.

The bloodthirsty spirit suddenly felt a chill in his neck.