Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

Click click!

Immediately afterwards, the ground where everyone was sitting shook violently.

One after another, white holes crawled out from the swamp, from the tomb, and from the coffin.

In an instant, there were hundreds of them, densely packed, everywhere.

Chapter 321 Suppressing and Killing the Yin-Yang Ghost King!

Click click!

As the distance got closer, everyone could see clearly.

Those skeletons crawling over densely include the skeletons of cows, tigers, and leopards... of different sizes, in various shapes and forms, and in all shapes and sizes.

They held sickles in their hands, some wielded knives and forks, and some held axes. Under the blessing of terrifying ghost aura, they looked like metal robots encircled and strangled towards everyone.

"There are so many skeletons, it's too scary."

"Rare is more strange. I was in the Zombie Secret Realm, and I also witnessed Fairy Boy fighting Zombie Allah. What is this scene?"

The girls burst into an uproar.

Ren Tiantian and Jingjing pretended to sneer, their faces full of arrogance.

Returning to the cloud with a cup in his hands, Chen Daqian on the eight-armed Buddha, chasing wind and blood for thousands of miles... He didn't show too much solemnity.

Because they could feel that the movements of these white bones were stiff, and their combat power was only in the category of human masters.

With their cultivation base, resisting shouldn't be a problem.

"Don't underestimate these bones. These bones have absorbed countless yin energy in the mass graves in this ghost domain, and they have terrifying corrosive power. If we human warriors touch them a little, our flesh and blood will be swallowed and melted, and we will retreat quickly. .”

Master Kong Jing of Kongming Temple, Master Zhenxuan of Xuanzhen Temple, and Master Shen Yun of Fuyun Temple all had dignified faces.

"Go!"

At the same time, the three masters strode out, each waving their staffs.

The staff buzzed, and a holy aura spread out.

This aura instantly made the many skeletons that crawled over rush faster, billowing black mist from their bodies, corroding and melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The three masters are indeed worthy of being our China's masters of subduing demons, and the art of subduing demons is indeed well-deserved."

"With three masters present, even if you face more powerful demons and goblins, what's the point?"

Returning to the cloud with a glass of wine, the eight-armed Buddha slaughtering Chen Daqian, chasing wind and blood for thousands of miles, He Wendong and many members of the Secret Realm Bureau present showed joyful expressions.

As for Mu Bai's words, he didn't make a sound.

At this time, his eyes were all on the inside of the red sedan chair.

"Buddhist Prajna Sutra? Hehe... It is a fool's dream to purify the skeletons raised by this ghost king with Buddhism. Today, I will let you see how powerful the Skeleton King from hell is!"

Seeing this scene, the ghost king sneered.

The violent voice echoed.

Numerous holes suppressed by Buddhist scriptures rioted wildly and quickly gathered together.

Next, a shocking scene appeared.

Those skeletons, like machine parts, were quickly combined together, and under the thick ghost fog, they finally turned into a bone giant dozens of feet tall.

"Children, it's your turn to sacrifice, let these stupid humans see how powerful our ghost world is."

With the evil voice of the ghost king, it fell.

The group of white ghosts turned into evil sharing eyes one after another, and began to be inlaid on the chest of the bone giant.

In an instant!

The entire Bone Giant appeared vividly.

Holding the bone ax in his hand, countless evil eyeballs flickered on his chest, and he let out bursts of strange laughter.

Like the Bone Demon King from the Nine Nether Underworld.

"What kind of monster is this?"

"The Bone King from hell, this is the Bone King from hell!"

"What? From the underworld? How could such monsters appear in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story?"

"What should we do? Are we all going to die here today?"

Shouts, gasps, and screams followed one after another.

At this moment, Master Kong Jing of Kongming Temple, Master Zhenxuan of Xuanzhen Temple, Master Shen Yun of Fuyun Temple, Guiyun Hands Liucup, Eight-armed Buddha Chen Daqian, Qianli Chasing Wind and Blood Boundless...all turned into sculptures.

"Mr. Mubai, please take action to suppress this bone demon king."

In the deathly silence, many big bosses of the Secret Realm Bureau headed by He Wendong and Yang Youruo looked sideways at Mubai, with pleading and anticipation in their eyes.

"Didn't it be agreed before that the three masters should take action? I don't have time."

Mu Bai shrugged and said.

These words immediately stunned many members of the Secret Realm Bureau who were expecting Mu Bai's return.

"Hmph, the Bone King has reappeared in the world, no matter how powerful the magic power is, the three old men decided to fight it out."

"Bone King, let you experience the power of my Buddhist relics today."

After seeking help from Mubai to no avail, Master Kong Jing of Kongming Temple, Master Zhenxuan of Xuanzhen Temple, and Master Shen Yun of Fuyun Temple took off the rosary beads that were wrapped around their chests.

Whoosh whoosh!

With the change of gestures, countless rosary beads swept out, containing infinite Buddha light, and hit the huge bone giant.

Flames splashed, and the sound of explosions was endless.

But what everyone couldn't believe was that after the power of the rosary dissipated, the bone giant was still standing in place, with no scars on its imposing body.

"how can that be?"

The minds of Master Kong Jing of Kongming Temple, Master Zhenxuan of Xuanzhen Temple, and Master Shen Yun of Fuyun Temple fell into a state of stagnation in an instant.