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The surrounding black smoke was getting thicker and thicker, and hundreds of skeleton soldiers rushed towards Tang Seng. Tang Seng blew gently and used the Samadhi Divine Wind.
Although the skeleton soldiers of the Poison Fire Ghost King can withstand lightning strikes, they are unable to withstand the raging Samadhi Kamikaze. The skeleton soldiers are like withered yellow leaves, swaying feebly in the Samadhi Kamikaze.
The power of the Samadhi Kamikaze was so strong that it easily tore apart every skeleton soldier in the wind. The Poison Fire Ghost King was also attacked by the roaring Samadhi Kamikaze. The overwhelming Samadhi Kamikaze knocked the Poison Fire Ghost King directly to the ground.
The Poison Fire Ghost King angrily stood up from the ground.
Tang Monk said coldly: "Poison Fire Ghost King, it seems that your skeleton technique is still not good enough! Even my Samadhi Divine Wind can't deal with it!"
The Poison Fire Ghost King grabbed a handful of light green powder and sprinkled it into the air. For a while, the poisonous gas spread rapidly in the air with the help of Samadhi Divine Wind.
Tang Monk smelled the pungent smell and immediately shut down his sense of smell. He activated the spell, and the raging Samadhi divine wind disappeared. Not even a wisp of breeze could be seen in the air, and the spread of poisonous gas dropped sharply.
"Fire Dragon Soldier!"
Three thousand fire dragon soldiers descended from the sky, and each fire dragon soldier was burning with Samadhi fire. The Poison Fire Ghost King was shocked, "What kind of move is this?"
In fact, the three thousand fire dragon soldiers were originally the subordinates of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit. Our Lady of Fire Spirit became the ring spirit of Monk Tang's Qiankun Ring, and the fire dragon soldiers also became the ring spirit.
Poisonous gas is most afraid of flames like Samadhi Fire. As soon as it encounters the Fire Dragon Soldier, the poisonous gas in the air disappears without a trace in an instant.
Tang Monk fired out the Golden Crow Divine Needle and shot it at the heart of the Poison Fire Ghost King. The Poison Fire Ghost King danced his soul-breaking gun and shot down the Golden Crow Divine Needle, which fell into the dust.
"Hmph! Tang Monk, you are so stupid, but you also want to plot against me?" The Poison Fire Ghost King stepped on the Golden Crow Divine Needle with disdain.
At this time, the Golden Crow Divine Needle emitted golden sunlight and exploded. For a moment, the ground shook and the Poison Fire Ghost King was completely unprepared. He was blown away and fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment.
Three thousand fire dragon soldiers rushed up. The poisonous fire ghost king rolled on the spot, immediately stood up, swung the soul-breaking gun, and fought with the fire dragon soldiers.
The soul-breaking gun spewed out a stream of black smoke, and hundreds of fire dragon soldiers around were hit by the black smoke, and they all screamed and fell to the ground. Tang Seng had no choice but to stroke the Qiankun Ring and take back the Fire Dragon Soldier into the small universe of the Qiankun Ring.
The Poison Fire Ghost King showed a proud smile.
"Tang Monk, your Fire Dragon Soldier has Samadhi Fire and can't hurt me at all. I am the Poison Fire Ghost King! Relying on the powerful power given to me by the Dark Lord, I am now the master of poison and fire! How could it be me with just Samadhi Fire? Where is your opponent?¡±
The Poison Fire Ghost King swung the soul-severing gun and bullied Tang Monk in front of him. The soul-severing gun hit the Jiuxi Zen staff, and the soul-severing gun continuously sprayed out black poisonous mist.
Although Tang Seng turned off his sense of smell, the poisonous mist soaked the skin of his neck and face like dew. Tang Seng still felt that his physical energy and mana were rapidly draining, and the skin eroded by the poisonous mist felt a dull pain.
Tang Monk used the rain and dew of the universe to cleanse the poisonous mist on his skin, and his skin quickly returned to normal. However, every time the Jiuxi Zen staff collided with the soul-breaking gun, the soul-breaking gun would spray out poisonous mist.
The endless stream of poisonous mist annoyed Tang Seng so much that he simply switched the Jiuxi Zen staff in his hand into a dust gun.
The dust gun is the weapon of King Rhinoceros Chen. Lingji Bodhisattva, recognized as a master of wind in the three realms, exerts powerful wind elemental power on the dust gun.
Now, King Rhinoceros Jingpichen, King Pihan and King Pishu have all become Tang Monk¡¯s ring spirits and live in the small universe of Qiankun Baojie. Their weapons can be used by Tang Monk at any time.
The Poison Fire Ghost King was a little surprised when he saw the weapon in Tang Seng's hand turned into a dust gun in an instant. He waved the soul-breaking gun and continued to poke Tang Seng, who retaliated with the dust gun.
The dust gun collided with the soul-severing gun, and the soul-severing gun sprayed out black poisonous mist. The dust gun sprayed out a strange sandstorm, directly pushing back the black poisonous mist.
Originally, the Poison Fire Ghost King planned to use the soul-breaking gun to continuously spray dark poisonous mist during close combat, eroding Tang Monk's skin, polluting the surrounding air, and slowly consuming Tang Monk to death.
Unexpectedly, after Tang Monk used the dust gun, the black poisonous mist was pushed back, and all of it fell on the Poison Fire Ghost King.
The Poison Fire Ghost King has a sinister constitution. Although he is not afraid of the black poisonous mist, the black poisonous mist wetted his dark black armor and crimson hair, and his face and neck also became wet.
The dust sprayed out from the dust gun is all attachedIt stuck on the poisonous fire ghost king's wet skin and armor, making him look gray and disfigured, and his vision was greatly affected.
Tang Monk took the opportunity to use the dust gun and stabbed the poisonous fire ghost king in the abdomen. Relying on the dark armor, the Poison Fire Ghost King was not injured, but Tang Seng's strength was too amazing and he directly knocked the Poison Fire Ghost King to the ground.
"Suffer death!" Tang Monk's dust gun stabbed at the Poison Fire Ghost King's face. The Poison Fire Ghost King spurted out a mouthful of light green demonic flames. Tang Monk was critically hit by the flames at close range. He shook his brocade cassock and turned sideways to avoid it.
The Poison Fire Ghost King staggered up from the ground.
"Tang Seng, you really have some strength. No wonder the lecherous enchantress, the blue poet, the black shepherd, the ice-fronted butcher, these powerful warriors were all defeated by you on the road to the west. But you are still no match for me. , because I have a poisonous fire array!"
The poisonous fire ghost king pointed at the poisonous fire formation behind him that was filled with poisonous gas and filled with ghostly fire.
"Tang Monk, if you want to beat me, come to the Poison Fire Formation and fight me if you dare!" The Poison Fire Ghost King turned around and entered the Poison Fire Formation.
"Poison Fire Ghost King, do you think your formation-breaking technique can trap me?" Tang Monk followed the Poison Fire Ghost King and entered the Poison Fire Formation.
Tang Monk looked around. Every inch of the land was emitting poisonous gas. There were fluorescent green flames everywhere, and some purple-gold sparks, like fireflies, echoed in the poisonous fire array.
A ferocious smile appeared on the Poison Fire Ghost King's face.
"Tang Monk, you entered my Poison Fire Formation and half of your life is gone!"
"That's not necessarily the case!" Tang Monk swung the dust gun in his hand and rushed towards the Poison Fire Ghost King.
The Poison Fire Ghost King used the Soul-Severing Gun and lightly tapped the ground. The ground quickly turned into a dark green pool of venom, and Tang Monk was soaked in the pool.
On the venom pool, pale and skinny skeleton faces appeared. They turned into bursts of white smoke and floated into the air. Tang Monk fell into the venom pool, and the venom spread to his neck.
Tang Seng wanted to use somersault clouds to rush out, but found that there seemed to be a pair of invisible hands in the venom, grabbing him and making it impossible to break free. The Poison Fire Ghost King swung the soul-breaking gun and stabbed towards Tang Seng's head. Tang Seng turned into Carp avoided the critical hit of the soul-breaking gun.
The venom eroded Tang Seng's skin, and Tang Seng was quickly beaten back to his human form.
The Poison Fire Ghost King looked at Tang Seng with a mocking expression.
"Tang Monk, it's useless. Whether it is the Red Dust Formation, the Ice Front Formation or the Black Sheep Formation, they are all filled with the power of the Demon Lord. It is the Dark Lord who has given the formations powerful power. Otherwise, what will we use to deal with you? , where are the disciples of Yuxu Palace and those masters from Lingshan?"
"The power of the devil? It's a pity that there is still no way to trap me." Tang Seng's eyes were as red as rhododendrons.
In Tang Seng¡¯s right eye, the Poison Fire Ghost King saw a volcano spewing out flames and magma. In his left eye, there was a burning sun. Tang Seng¡¯s brocade cassock and Vairocana hat were all covered in flames.
The surrounding temperature rose rapidly, and the entire dark green venom pool began to boil. The Poison Fire Ghost King's Adam's apple twitched nervously, and a large amount of sweat flowed from his forehead.
"how so?"
"Poison Fire Ghost King, you claim to be the master of poison and fire. Unfortunately, your fire power is nothing more than the light of a firefly compared to me."
Tang Monk's blood-red eyes shot out two golden lights. The Poison Fire Ghost King was dizzy and the flames swallowed him up. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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