Chapter 289 Tianpeng vs. Black Dragon

\The golden whirlwind swept over and fell to the ground, spit out Zhuge and Feier and others.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were attracted by him, and they all showed shock. They are not dead yet.

"That's them!" The black armored ghost shouted.

The ghost Xiu with a black sword and the ghost Xiu with a big knife were attracted by Zhuge Fuliang, and the ghost Xiu around him was also surprised.

"They are not dead yet. What a miracle. After more than five days in the golden light, they can still come out alive."

"What a strong strength. Are they really strong people who came out of purgatory?"

"Are you the stranger?" The ghost Xiu with a black sword came up, and the armor on his body made a "cranking sound". Under the helmet, a pair of blue eyes stared at Zhuge.

Zhuge Fuliang glanced at the black armored ghost Xiu and understood that these people must be the rescuers he moved.

"Who are you?" Zhuge Buriang raised his eyebrows.

"I'm the ghost king who sits down on the right." Gui Xiu, who carried the black sword on his back, said, took a step forward and said, "I don't care how you came to the 18th floor of hell. You devoured the ghost practice as a stranger and broke the balance of the 18th floor of hell. I want to kill you on behalf of the Ghost King."

Zhuge Buo frowned slightly, and the little ginseng had jumped on his shoulder and whispered a few words in Zhuge Buo's ear.

Zhuge didn't nod his head, and the strong momentum overflowed from his body and said, "It's up to you? Maybe your ghost king is okay."

"What are you talking about! What a boldness!" The ghost king shouted calmly.

"Lord You, kill these strangers!" The black armored ghost shouted.

The ghosts who were watching around him were also bustling and pointed out.

The ghost Xiu with a big knife on his back was silent, as if he was meditating something.

"The tone is not small. I will kill you on behalf of the Ghost King!" The ghost king shouted deeply, and the four black swords suddenly came out of their sheath, bringing out a fierce sword, just like four black dragons going to sea.

Two black swords were held in the hand by the ghost king's right envoy, and the other two were suspended above the head of the ghost king's right envoy.

Zhuge Buriliang stood with a slight smile on the corners of his mouth and said, "Little monkey, I don't bother to pay attention to this kind of role. You deal with him."

The monkey "squeaked" twice and said dissatisfiedly, "Dumb, I'm your brother. How can you point me on me?"

"If you ask you to go, you can go. There's so much nonsense." The little ginseng fruit pushed the monkey, looked at the monkey, and his eyes were dripping.

The monkey seemed to care about the meaning of Zhuge Buteng and Xiaoren. He nodded his head reluctantly, but still walked up with an iron bar.

"Are you a beast?" The ghost king's contemptuous voice sounded, and he didn't put the monkey in his eyes at all.

"Baed bastard, I'm going to ask you to see how powerful your little grandpa is." After the monkey learned human words, he didn't learn anything else, but first learned the mantra of the monkey's skull.

"Boom!" A black stick rose in the air, pressing against the ghost king like a black mountain.

The ghost king was shocked, but he didn't expect that a seemingly ordinary monkey would have such strength. The two black swords above the head rushed out and turned into two black dragons, facing the "mountains" that pressed down the air.

"Bum!"

The black dragon collided with the black mountain, and the two flew backwards. The mountains once again turned into iron bars and returned to the monkey's hands.

And the right envoy of the ghost king stepped back and withdrew a few steps.

The monkey's hair is like a golden flame, and the third eye on its forehead is golden. Squeak!" With a strange cry, the monkey rushed up, a somersault turned out, and the iron bar pointed straight at the ghost king's right messenger.

"Cangling!" The ghost king cut out two black swords on the right, and the dark sword burst out and fought with the monkeys.

A black shadow and a golden shadow are crisscrossed, and the fight is inseparable.

Two black swords turned into two long dragons and flew out, and the black iron rod collapsed the void and danced the universe.

"Rumble!"

It seems to think of the doomsday punishment in mid-air. Many onlookers retreated one after another.

The ghost king put the two black swords in his hand together and turned into a black dragon and rushed towards the monkey.

"Bum!"

The black stick pressed empty and hit the black dragon's body. The black dragon roared and almost fell from the air. The ferocious dragon's head opened its mouth and bit towards the gray-haired monkey.

At this moment, a golden light flew from the golden light belt and shot into the monkey's third eye. The monkey's body suddenly burst into golden light, and the light turned into a golden roc, flapping its wings and flying high.

The golden roc hissed, the wings were like golden knives, and its claws seemed to break the sky and the earth, tearing to the black dragon.

The ghosts were surprised. No one knew why the monkey suddenly turned into a Tianpeng. Since ancient times, Peng has been the nemesis of the Jiaolong family. Only Zhuge Fuliang knew in their hearts that the golden light that had just flown must have come from the monkey skull, which made the little monkey start the first change of seventy-two changes.

There are many kinds of seventy-two variants, the first of which is birds.

And the little monkey made the right choice to become the nemesis of dragons, Tianpeng.

In the distance, more than a dozen ghosts in black robes and carrying sickles stood together. One of them whispered, "These strangers seem to have some ability. Shall we help the ghost king give them a hand?"

Another black-robed ghost shook his head and said, "These strangers are very mysterious, especially that man. He can't see through his strength at all. It's better not to act rashly."

"I heard that they are from purgatory. Is it the same as the Queen?"

"After going back, report to the Queen that maybe she knows the origin of these new people."

"Boom!"

The scales on the black dragon fell off, fell from mid-air, and fell to the ground with a bang. The black dragon turned into itself. At this moment, the black armor on the ghost king's body has been clearly cracked, and the helmet has disappeared, revealing a man with black hair.

The ghost king spit out blood, roared, and once again picked up four black swords to kill the monkey.

At this time, the monkey also changed back to the body. It got a big purple-gold gourd from nowhere. The purple-gold gourd enlarged out of thin air, just like the size of a grinding disc.

This big purple-gold gourd was taken by the monkey from a monk of the monster clan.

"Puff!"

The purple flame spewed out of the mouth of the gourd and swept to the right messenger of the ghost king.

"What!" The ghost king shouted in exclamation. What Gui Xiu is most afraid of is the flame, not to mention that there is a trace of chaotic power in this purple flame. Even the chaotic power of hair is enough to scare the heat of ordinary flames hundreds of times.

"Ah!"

The ghost king screamed and was instantly shrouded in his purple flame.

The sound of "squeaking" sounded, and the black smoke came out of the ghost king's right envoy's body, and the ghost king's right envoy's body steamed black gas, wanting to get rid of the purple flame.

But the purple flame came all over the world, trying to completely swallow the ghost king.

Zhuge Bu Buliang frowned and said that it was terrible. The dead monkey seemed to be too big. If he killed the ghost king, his plan and the little ginseng fruit would be ruined.

At this time, the ghost Xiu, who had been silent and still carrying a big knife, suddenly rose to the sky. Two big knives came out of its sheath and waved out a violent wind, blocking the purple flame. At the same time, he grabbed the ghost king's right hand and brought it to his side.

"Thank you very much." The ghost king looked at him gratefully.

"Hey, who are you?" The monkey was in mid-air, carrying an iron bar and shouting with his big gourd on his back.

"I'm the ghost king." The ghost monk with a big knife on his back.