I'm not a theatre god

Chapter 823: Ghostly Magical Power

"Is this the ghost way?"

"What a terrifying aura... This guy must be at level six, right?"

"Is it my imagination? His rank aura is very strange. It doesn't look like his own, but instead looks like the superposition of a bunch of people's ranks?"

"Did he use the Power of God just now?"

"Well, the supervisor said that he can mobilize part of the soul's power during his lifetime. It seems that he has other abilities..."

"It's really tricky..."

The three referees looked at Kong Ku, who was standing calmly, and felt that the hairs all over their bodies stood up.

Obviously Kongsu didn't do anything. He just stood there, feeling a cold and oppressive feeling. Those yin and yang eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

Referee No. 3 swallowed and spoke with a guilty conscience:

"...Want to come?"

"Come on, but don't risk your life, be careful to avoid his attacks, and find a way to hold him back first!"

"Okay, let's go together!!"

The three of them took action at the same time and rushed towards Kongsu who was trapped in the center, but before their domain could open, Kongsu slowly raised his hands and made a handprint in front of him.

Under the lowered eyes, both yin and yang pupils emitted a glimmer of light. At this moment, the yin and yang qi in the world seemed to be stirred by some invisible big hand, and were instantly reversed!

"shock."

Boom——! !

Invisible air waves swayed with Kongwu as the center!

The moment it swept across the bodies of the three people, a feeling that hit their souls made them black-eyed. In an instant, the souls of the three people were shocked out of their bodies at the same time!

The separation of the body and the soul caused the realm they had just opened to instantly collapse. They could vaguely see the back of their bodies moving away, and they fell headlong into the air under the influence of inertia.

The soul being knocked out of the body, even for just a second, is a fatal flaw in the actual battlefield!

Three stiff bodies collided with Kongsu. Before they could touch his body, the white palm brushed his cheek. The power of Li Shen Dao was contained in this action, and the heads of the three people were blasted one after another. Into pieces!

Bang bang bang——! !

The three people's souls were shaken out and just watched helplessly as blood splattered and their headless bodies fell to the ground.

After their physical bodies died, their souls had no place to stay, and the remaining consciousness began to collapse, becoming sluggish and dead... It wasn't until three chains were thrown out by the void and tied their wrists that they flew lightly towards He died beside him and became a member of the undead army.

"Be careful!! He can shake the soul out of the body! Keep your distance from him!"

The referee who came from a distance witnessed the whole process and immediately shouted!

When the other referees saw this, they immediately distanced themselves from him, but after seeing the scene where three people were killed instantly, the fear in their hearts became more intense!

The fact that the three referees were instantly killed does not mean that Kongwu has become so terrifyingly powerful. It is just that they know too little about ghosts and gods, and their souls were knocked out by surprise. Everyone only knows about the existence of "ghost magic power", but they don't know what power this magic power has and how to deal with it...

What they have to face is the lost Shinto from thousands of years ago, which is synonymous with the unknown and powerful... This unknown is the source of fear.

Although more than ten referees gathered here, for a while, no one dared to take action against the air death!

Not far away, Chen Ling touched her chin, thoughtfully:

"Being able to seize the soul from the corpse of the dead, being able to reproduce the ability of a certain soul during his lifetime, being able to consume the power of the soul to use the so-called 'ghost way magical power'... It is worthy of being one of the four lost gods. This kind of ability is so evil. , can already compete with Emperor Shen Dao."

When the three referees took action, Chen Ling had actually arrived. However, although he was eager to die, he would not act recklessly. It would never go wrong if he first understood the approximate abilities of the enemy.

In the end, referee No. 1 took the lead and stepped forward. Instead of taking action, he spoke in a deep voice:

"Ghost way, Kong Ming... what exactly do you want to do?"

Kongsu just glanced at him, then looked away, as if he didn't take him seriously, and walked away calmly, "You are not qualified to talk to me about what I want."

"I have already contacted our supervisor, and I can talk to you on behalf of the organizer this time!" Referee No. 1 gritted his teeth.

"You, and any organizer behind you... are not qualified."

“Then who is qualified??”

"Thousands of years ago, only human emperors were qualified to sit on an equal footing with me." Kongsu said calmly, "In your era, there are only a few leaders of the major realms who can barely talk to me."

Referee No. 1 was speechless.

"Is your goal a boundary negotiation?" Finally, a referee came to his senses and frowned.

Kongsu didn't answer, he just walked forward calmly. As he approached, several referees who originally surrounded him in that direction were forced back by his momentum, and their faces turned extremely pale...

"If you want to delay time and let people outside rescue you, there is no need to waste time."

Those yin and yang eyes seemed to see through their thoughts, directly breaking everyone's thoughts.

He turned his hand over, and a black broken bowl appeared in his palm. As he threw the bowl up casually, the broken bowl rushed into the sky, and then like a netherworld waterfall, it vented down from the sky above the old district, sweeping the entire This area is inverted!

A deep chill, as if coming from another world, covered the edges of the old district. All areas in the sky and below were sealed off, completely separated from the outside world.

"This is the secret treasure of the Taoism that I brought out from behind the door, [Du'e]." Kongwang said calmly, "Before my power is exhausted, even if a demigod takes action, it cannot be broken from the outside..."

Feeling the breath of the bowl of the sky, the faces of the judges suddenly became extremely ugly!

If this is true, then waiting for the reinforcements from the Tower of Babel will definitely not be possible...The only way to break this bowl may be to kill Kongwang...

But now in this old district, who can kill him? Who dares to kill him? !

Kongwang walked forward slowly, and the judges slowly retreated, as if facing a plague god, avoiding him as much as possible, not to mention taking the initiative to kill himself...Even if Kongwang did nothing, under the gaze of those eyes, the sense of oppression was like a tidal wave.

But when all the judges subconsciously retreated, only one figure stood there, unmoved.

"Wang Xuan?! You..."

Seeing the fluorescent robe with 06 written on it, the other judges were shocked.

Finally, Kongwang in white and Chen Ling in fluorescent robes stood face to face... The surging army of souls brushed past Chen Ling's ears, blowing up the ends of his hair and clothes.

Kongwang looked at him, as if he remembered something, and raised his eyebrows slightly,

"It's you..."

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