"The Gods List Thirty-six!"

"Duan Mou wants to see how much content is in your Mingyuezhou God List!"

Seeing Ji Wushuang coming, Duan Jing smiled coldly. Before the blow could really fall, the blood banner was directly sacrificed by him.

In an instant.

The black fog rolls.

The ghost of 22,000 gods roared out, and the temperature of the void suddenly dropped. Ji Wushuang attacked angrily, and was swallowed up by the ghost almost instantly.

After the devouring attack, all the ghosts rushed up and bit Ji Wushuang.

It would be fine if there were only dozens or hundreds of ghosts of the God Lord. With the strength of Ji Wushuang’s tenth level and ranks on the 36th of the God Lord List, it would be easy to get out.

but.

The ghost of the 22,000 God Kings completely exceeded Ji Wushuang's expectations.

When so many ghosts swept over, the black torrent made the pride on the face of the head of the Ji family disappear, and a solemn emotion emerged.

"So many ghosts of the gods, damn it!"

Ji Wushuang cursed in her heart, and it seemed like a golden pagoda appeared, turning into a suppression of thousands of feet. The golden light that soared into the sky spread in all directions. Any ghost that touched the golden light was as if it was burned by the scorching sun, and countless black mists dissipated.

It's just a moment.

Dozens of ghosts fell.

but.

As more and more ghosts came, the golden light dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye. After several breaths, the golden light was completely broken.

The golden light shattered.

The pagoda is also wrapped in ghosts.

This Ji family treasure was as if it was polluted and eroded by black fog. The divine light gradually faded away and dissipated. Then, in Ji Wushuang's horrified gaze, the pagoda suddenly shattered.

The treasure is destroyed.

Ji Wushuang was also backfired.

Seeing more gods surrounded him, he finally felt frightened.

Ji Wushuang had a premonition.

If you are completely surrounded by ghosts, then there will definitely be no way out.

Suddenly.

The head of the Ji family burned the power of the soul, and the rules of the great way collapsed the void. The terrifying force bombarded the black torrent, killing ghosts on the spot.

The powerful force tore a hole in the encirclement.

See this.

Ji Wushuang rushed towards the hole, trying to break through the ghost's blockade.

However.

Before Ji Wushuang could really escape, Duan Jing had already shaken the blood banner, and a large number of ghosts filled the vacancy, completely sealing Ji Wushuang.

A large number of ghosts were bitten by, and no matter how Ji Wushuang resisted it, he could not stop the ghost's attack. Soon, his body was already incomplete, and the severe pain of his soul being bitten made his face extremely ferocious.

"Duanjing, is it that your Qingzong really wants to be an enemy of my Ji family?"

"Behind my Ji family is the Ghost King Sect. If I die, the Ji family and the Ghost King Sect will not let you go..."

"Let me go, I'll leave now-"

The severe pain of being bitten by ghosts made Ji Wushuang scream and cursed and threatened, but Duan Jing ignored it at all and just manipulated the blood banner to surround the other party.

Gradually.

Ji Wushuang's tone gradually changed from being tough at the beginning to begging.

"I was wrong. If I let me go, I will never enter the ancient wasteland again!"

"Ah!! Compensation, my Ji family is willing to compensate. As long as you speak, I agree all of them-"

"Don't kill me, don't-"

"Duan Jing, even if I die, I will not let you go!"

Seeing that the begging failed, Ji Wushuang's shrill scream turned into a resentful curse. As the moment he finished speaking, a terrifying force suddenly burst out in the middle of the black fog.

instantly.

Many gods were destroyed on the spot.

But more gods and ghosts filled the gap, and they did not allow that force to truly break through the shackles of the black fog.

Next breath.

I saw a black blood rain pouring.

A generation of gods.

He suddenly fell here.

By the time Duan Jing put all the ghosts into the blood banner, Ji Wushuang's figure had completely disappeared.

The last moment.

The head of the Ji family chose to self-destruct and wanted to drag Duan Jing to fall together.

It's a pity.

The blockade of the ghost of the 22,000 Gods, even if the tenth level powerful Gods explode, there is no way to truly break through the killing.

so.

Although the self-destructive power killed some of the gods' ghosts, the power of the gods' souls scattered was swallowed by the blood banner, and it was able to nurture some of the gods' ghosts again.

Compare.

This battle blood banner destroyed the God King's ghost for less than 300 years, and the battle record was to kill a tenth-level powerful man in the God King.

Any strong man who witnessed this battle with his own eyes has now been silent.

Nothing else.

They were all shocked by this battle.

The strong man ranked 36th in the Mingyuezhou God King List, Ji Wushuang's name, even the ancient monks felt it was well-known.

If such a strong man fell into Shen Changqing's hands, no one would be shocked.

After all, no matter how strong the monks on the God King List are, they cannot be the opponent of the God Emperor.

What's more, Shen Changqing is not an ordinary God Emperor, but has once killed the elder of the Ghost King Sect and resisted the existence of the Holy Lord of the Tianxuan Holy Land.

but.

Ji Wushuang did not fall into Shen Changqing's hands, but was killed by Duan Jing, which was completely different.

From Ji Wushuang's appearance to the other party's death, it took only half an hour before and a top god-strong man died on the spot.

If this news spreads, there will inevitably be shocks in the ancient wilderness and the bright moon state.

All the monks' eyes were involuntarily looking at the blood banner in Duan Jing's hand.

Rather than saying that Duan Jing killed Ji Wushuang, it is better to say that the Blood Banner killed Ji Wushuang.

It is impossible to be able to surround and kill a ten-level powerful person of the God King so easily, even a half-step immortal treasure.

Just like the Ling Han sword in Duan Jing's hand, it is a half-step immortal treasure, but the opponent holding the Ling Han sword is definitely not Ji Wushuang's opponent.

so.

From these aspects.

The blood banner is even much stronger than the half-step immortal treasure like Ling Han Sword.

Although these monks were passionate inside, no one had the idea of ​​robbing them now.

joke.

The strong men at the tenth level of the God King were all killed by the Blood Banner. They would only snatch the Blood Banner unless they were too old to be too old.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! With this blood banner, Duanjing can be regarded as the strongest man below the Divine Emperor.

The God Emperor will not come out.

No one can be this opponent.

On the other side.

Han Shan is now showing despair.

He didn't expect it.

Duan Jing's strength would be so powerful that Ji Wushuang was killed on the spot by the opponent.
To be continued...