God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

After severely injuring the Ghost King with one blow, Hong Zun did not stop at all. He perched on top and slashed down with another sword.

The ghost king tried to dodge two consecutive sword strikes, but was completely helpless.

Moreover, after being seriously injured, its strength also dropped a lot, and it seemed that it was no longer enough to compete with Hong Zun.

What's more, there are many treasures of Wang Tieshu on the side that are constantly attacking, which makes it even more difficult for him to cope with.

While your illness may kill you, facing such a good opportunity, Hong Zun naturally cannot waste it.

After a fierce battle, the ghost king was obviously forced into a desperate situation.

Seeing this, a ghost king wanted to come to support, but was held back by Qi Xiong, Mo Yun, Qin Long and others.

"Hong Zun, how dare you..."

Seeing that Hong Zun was about to kill this ghost king with one blow, the other ghost kings were completely angry, but there was nothing they could do.

In the end, he could only watch the ghost king die under Hong Zun's sword.

The ghost king has already fallen. Such a result is obviously something that the ghost kings did not expect at all.

Coming aggressively, and still on their own territory, the number of ghost kings had an absolute advantage.

But what the hell, in the end, it was actually the ghost king on his side who was killed first?

Faced with such a result, many ghost kings looked at Qingshi fiercely.

Although Hong Zun was indeed strong, without Qingshi's cooperation and that sudden hook, it would never have been so easy for Hong Zun to kill this ghost king.

"Despicable humans."

The Ghost King roared, these humans are indeed despicable, even fighting in secret.

Qingshi didn't care at all about this. This was called tactics. He didn't understand anything. They were a bunch of brainless people.

Curling his lips, Qingshi continued to look for the target, but with the lessons learned from the past, the ghost kings were obviously on guard.

Even in a fierce battle, part of the mind must be allocated to guard against Qingshi.

Qi Xiong fought one against two, no, it should be one against three now.

The ghost kings also know that Qi Xiong is the most important. As the leader of the Taoist Sect, as long as he is dealt with, the Taoist Sect will be in disarray.

So it was natural to pay special attention to him.

Facing the three ghost kings alone, Qi Xiong's pressure can be imagined, and he is already at a disadvantage.

Not far away, Qinlong, Mo Yun, Shi Song and others wanted to come to support, but they were all held back and had no chance to take action.

After all, they are all fighting one against two, and the pressure is also quite high.

"So what? Qi Xiong, what can you do if you kill one of my ghost kings? This is my Ghost Valley."

Because they saw their own ghost king being killed with their own eyes, the eyes of these three ghost kings were full of killing intent, and their attacks were extremely ruthless.

You have the advantage in numbers, and your Daoist sect killed a ghost king, so what? Can it affect anything?

The situation is still firmly in their hands.

Facing the roars of the three ghost kings, Qi Xiong ignored them completely.

In terms of numbers, Dao Yizong does not have an advantage, but... When it comes to group fights, Dao Yizong has never lost.

To be precise, Qi Xiong and his group of fellow apprentices have never lost before.

It's been like this since I was young, and it continues to this day.

There is a gap in numbers, and the number of people is at a disadvantage. Qi Xiong and the others have experienced this situation countless times.

There has long been a tacit understanding between the brothers.

Calculating the time, it should be almost there.

Just when Qi Xiong was thinking like this, suddenly, the ninth-grade formations all around him rose into the sky.

"Formation?"

Feeling that at least dozens of ninth-grade formations were triggered, all the ghost kings frowned. Where did the ninth-grade formations come from?

These ghost kings obviously didn't notice that from the beginning to now, apart from Qingshi who didn't take action head-on, there was no one else who didn't take action.

And it's the kind that just disappears.

This person is Wan Zhen Feng Feng advocated Tian Zhen.

Naturally, he didn't run away from the battle, but set up the formation. As a formation master, this is what he should do.

Qi Xiong and the others were waiting for this opportunity.

The formation soared into the sky and instantly enveloped Qi Xiong and the others as well as all the ghost kings.

"Hmph, it's just a ninth-grade formation."

Suddenly enveloped by the formation, although the ghost kings were a little nervous at first, they soon snorted coldly.

Although the ninth-grade formation is powerful, it is impossible to instantly kill a ghost king level being. Moreover, don't forget that Qi Xiong and the others are also in the formation.

But just before these ghost kings finished speaking, Qi Xiong and others took out a formation card and wore it on their bodies.

"A bunch of idiots, this is the Nine Jue Illusionary Heart Formation."

The formation carefully arranged by Zhang Tianzhen naturally cannot be only at the ninth level.

A single formation may only be ninth grade, but with so many formations combined, the grade is infinitely close to the holy level.

This is Zhang Tianzhen's original technique, called the Nine Jue Illusionary Heart Formation.

Through the combination of different phantom formations, the power of the formation is enhanced, and finally it explodes with power comparable to that of a holy-level formation.

Of course, although this method of combining many ninth-grade formations can increase the power of the formations, it also has disadvantages.

That is to say, it is much easier to crack than a real holy-level formation.

Because it is composed of many formations, only a few of them need to be destroyed at will, and the entire Nine Jue Illusionary Heart Formation will lose its effect.

It is troublesome to set up and easy to crack. With these two fatal shortcomings, the practicality of the Nine Jue Illusionary Heart Formation has been greatly reduced.

However, this was during normal times. Qi Xiong and others were present at this time, so it was naturally impossible to give the ghost kings a chance to destroy the formation.

The formation cards hanging on everyone's bodies were made by Zhang Tianzhen himself, and they were immune to the Nine Jue Illusionary Heart Formation.

With the formation cards in their possession, Qi Xiong and others were completely unaffected by the formation, while the ghost kings in the audience fell into hallucinations one by one.

"Qi Xiong, die."

"Haha, fighting with me? Do you think I, Guigu, am really afraid that you won't succeed in your sect?"

I saw one of the ghost kings in front of Qi Xiong, wildly shooting at the air while laughing proudly.

It was as if he had killed Qi Xiong with his own hands.

There are two other ghost kings.

Said with a lewd smile.

"Hey, Meiji, come quickly, I miss you so much."

"What's wrong with this king?"

Another one looked worried and said solemnly.

"Baby, this is not good. If King Chen knows about our relationship, it will be troublesome."

"Oh, isn't Prince Chen in Guigu? Baby, I'm here."

Seeing the reactions of the three ghost kings, Qi Xiong nodded with satisfaction, seemingly all trapped in an illusion.

But what happened to the last ghost king? King Chen’s ghost wife? Wori, you evil spirits are also having such a good time?

and...............

He couldn't help but look at the first ghost king who laughed loudly, thinking he had killed him. Isn't this guy King Chen?

It’s really okay, is it such a big deal?