The years when I opened a coffin shop in the world of Ninth Uncle

Chapter 219 Destroying the Song Emperor
The Ghost Snake King originally found out that although Xu Ping was in his mouth, he was still as stable as Mount Tai, so he immediately thought that he was about to die on the spot.

Unexpectedly, Xu Ping, perhaps exhausted, was actually sucked into his stomach.

Its face was filled with joy immediately, and it roared to the sky, and the huge snake body glowed with faint green light.

At the same time as the green light appeared, a huge amount of rotting corpse poison spread out of his body. The Ghost Snake King believed that with such a huge amount of rotting corpse poison, Xu Ping would peel off his skin even if he was not dead.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound in his body, and the Ghost Snake King felt that Xu Ping in his body was venting something, and waved his fists indiscriminately.

It hurts, but it's bearable.

Green blood oozes from the corner of Ghost Snake King's mouth, he clenched his gums and persisted.

This was his resistance before he died. The other party must have been seriously injured by my carrion poison.

"Tear--"

There was a sharp pain in the body, as if a sharp knife had been cut, the Ghost Snake King spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, which was mixed with internal organs.

The problem is not big.

This is the last sword before dying.

"Tear--"

A flash of sword light burst out from his abdomen, and the Ghost Snake King raised his head and screamed, and fell heavily into the ruins, rolling all over the ground, crushing many ghost soldiers around him.

why?
Why is he fine!

The Ghost Snake King couldn't understand.

Before it closed its eyes forever, it caught a glimpse of Xu Ping, and against the demon pill in its body, it flew into the sky from the snake's belly.

That'smine.

……

"Dahei, continue."

Xu Ping threw the Ghost Snake King's Yaodan in his hand towards Dahei who was on the ground, and the latter leaped into the sky, opened his mouth to catch it, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Squint your eyes and enjoy it.

Dahei swallowed the ghost pill of the Ghost Snake King, and it took time to digest it, and then returned to Xu Ping's waist, becoming groggy.

Xu Ping soothed Dahei, then raised his eyes to look at the ghost soldier who was frightened and hesitated not far away.

Tens of thousands of ghost soldiers either stood in place or flew in the air, they were completely frightened by Xu Ping.

All the pets raised have the power to fight against Lord Ghost Snake King.

As soon as this person made a move, it was even more easy to kill the Ghost King on the spot.

"How to do?"

"Up or not?"

"If you want to fuck you, I'll see and talk."

Several ghost soldiers whispered softly, they didn't want to go up first and be that cannon fodder.

Although the tens of thousands of ghost soldiers on our own side rushed over in a swarm and killed the opponent, it would take a long time to kill them.

But no one dared to touch this mold.

Neither go nor stay.

A group of ghost soldiers just watched Xu Ping walking slowly. The ghost soldiers in the front row quietly retreated when they saw this, but they were shocked to find that there was already a large space behind them.

These bastards!
The ghost soldiers retreated faster, but when Xu Ping saw this, he stopped.

"If you don't intend to get involved in this dispute, it's better to find a secluded place and decide where to stand after the matter is over."

"how?"

Xu Ping kindly reminded this group of ghost soldiers that just now some dissatisfied people were shouting crazily, but they suddenly felt pain in their feet, and they were pulled into the ground by something in an instant.

It was the thousands of paper figurines that Xu Ping had thrown out that were wandering underground.

In the past few days, he empowered all the paper figurines with the magic of escaping from the ground.

Sure enough, the sudden appearance of the paper figurine caused a commotion among the ghost soldiers. They mistakenly thought they were in an ambush, and fled in all directions, throwing away their helmets and armor.

Looking at these distraught figures, Xu Ping didn't plan to chase them. They were just a mob, and after fleeing in all directions, they couldn't form a strong force at all.

really,

What Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva accepted were nothing more than some wine bags and rice bags.

Standing in the ruins, Xu Ping looked in the direction of the underworld, and at the end of his eyes, at the hazy Luoyou Mountain.

These are two diametrically opposed directions.

Xu Ping was making a decision, and taking advantage of this time, he took his several thousand paper figurines and went to Luoyou Mountain to talk to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Or go to help the underworld first.

After thinking about it, he still quickly flew in the direction of the underworld.

Without him, even though Luoyou Mountain was empty at this time, there was a Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva standing guard, so Xu Ping didn't dare to rush there.

Although the dense fog was definitely not an easy method, Xu Ping still took a lot of effort to deal with it.

This also proves.

One's own strength must be much lower than that of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

……

Hell.

When Xu Ping rushed to the underworld, he took a stroll around the underworld.

The battle situation in the underworld was divided into four parts.

On the high mountain where the underworld is located, the left and right sides are caught in a tug-of-war, and the battle is tense. Human Cao and Di Cao are respectively commanding and defending against the enemy.

And the place behind the underworld, the ghost soldiers on the ladder, has gradually approached.

The King of the Wheel has turned into a gigantic evil ghost, nearly five meters high, his eyes are like copper bells, his skin is blue-black, his hands are like millstones, spinning at high speed, and every time he throws it, he can take away a large number of ghost soldiers. life.

He stood alone in front of the two ladders. The ladders were crowded with ghost soldiers, but they couldn't break through.

The rest of the shady soldiers were guarding in front of the other three ladders.

But because the weapons for long-range attacks are almost exhausted, the pace of advancing on the ladder on the other side is gradually getting faster.

The ghost soldiers and ghost generals in the air hovered around the Wheel-Running King, each using their own methods to launch a fierce attack on him.

"Lord Wheel-Turning King, I'm about to be overwhelmed."

The shouts of his subordinates came from a distance, and the Wheel-Turning King slapped a ghost general flying in the air into a meatloaf. He roared angrily, "If you can't stand it, you have to give it to me."

Say it.

He glanced angrily, and found that on several ladders, a long black dragon was approaching, and he was about to set foot on the land of the underworld.

He threw the two-handed disk again. The high-speed rotating disk is like a sharp harvesting machine, but any ghost soldiers that come into contact with it will collapse at the touch of a finger.

Faced with such a fierce battle situation, Emperor Song had always been at the rear and did not rush to the front. He also suffered a bit of a loss just now and dared not rush forward again.

But seeing that it was not easy, he was close to the location of the underworld.

The two discs flew out, and they were about to reverse the situation. Finally, he couldn't stand it any longer and flew forward.

The man was in the air, holding two golden maces in his hands, and sacrificed them out.

The golden mace turned into two streaks of golden light in the air, hitting the disc, directly causing it to change direction.

It was this blow that allowed many ghost soldiers on the ladder to keep their lives and move on.

It's just that Emperor Song didn't see the sneer on the corner of King Zhuanlun's mouth.

Emperor Song took back the golden mace, his confidence greatly increased.

The roulette used by the King of Wheels is actually more powerful than the golden mace in his hand.

But now it can be turned back with a single blow, Emperor Song secretly thought in his heart, I am afraid that after a long period of consumption, the runner king's cultivation base will be greatly damaged.

After thinking up to this point, without any hesitation, he rushed forward and brandished the golden mace at the King of Wheels.

The golden light from the golden mace soared into the sky, and the two golden lights struck towards the wheel-running king like a chain of horses.

This is also the first time that Emperor Song has launched an offensive against King Zhuanlun.

It's just that the golden light hadn't touched the King of the Wheel, Song Emperor's face turned black suddenly, his eyes were as black as ink, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down his face.

"good chance!"

The Wheel-Running King was overjoyed, and threw out the wheel in his hand again. The Wheel-Running King, which was spinning at high speed, grew against the wind and flew to the left and right sides of Emperor Song, trying to sandwich him in the middle.

On the other hand, Emperor Song.

Just when the golden light on the golden mace was about to approach the wheel-running king, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, surrounded by evil spirits and ghosts, screaming continuously.

His attack also disappeared in the air along with the golden light.

But fortunately, this feeling lasted only for a moment. However, after he recovered, he suddenly found that the two wheel-running kings were already on the left and right sides, as if they were about to pinch themselves into meatloaf.

Before he had time to think about what happened just now, the golden mace in the hands of Emperor Song hurriedly unfolded to the left and right.

As soon as Emperor Song touched the golden mace, the sound of gold and stone colliding exploded, making a piercing friction sound. This sound penetrated the eardrums and reached directly to the mind, making him feel trembling deep in his soul.

The high-speed spinning wheel king rubbed against the golden mace at high speed, and the sound it made was like howling a ghost, and the golden mace, which was visible to the naked eye, became much shorter.

Emperor Song was furious, but at this moment, even if he tried his best, he couldn't squeeze the wheel.

……

Xu Ping was in the dark, and as a bystander, he had the most thorough observation.

As early as when the wheel king threw the disc, he noticed that the disc was not what it seemed on the surface.

Grimaces flashed on the high-speed spinning wheel.

Therefore, he guessed that there were many vengeful spirits in the roulette wheel, and those who fought with them would easily be disturbed by the vengeful spirits.

This is also the reason why Song Emperor suddenly couldn't maintain the offensive and the golden light dissipated by itself.

Just when Xu Ping thought that King Zhuanlun had the upper hand and was about to finish off Emperor Song, he found that Emperor Song's expression became serious, and he controlled his figure to fall directly.

The ladder was already crowded, and when Emperor Song fell down, several ghost soldiers were squeezed out and fell down.

The nearby ghost soldiers were also angry and dared not speak.

When the two maces in his hands were only holding the handle with both hands, the figure of Emperor Song suddenly became unreal. It was the afterimage produced by his extremely fast deployment.

The ghost soldiers nearby didn't know what happened at all.

Emperor Song fled from the two roulettes suddenly, and dozens of ghost soldiers around him were caught in the middle. It was because of their slight obstruction that Emperor Song was given that precious second. enable him to escape.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"..."

Countless ghost hand fragments exploded in the center of the roulette.

The figure of Emperor Song was already ten meters away, looking at the ghost soldier killed by him with a look of fear.

"so close!"

Just a little bit, he will be buried here.

"Just a little bit!"

Seeing such a situation, the Wheel-Running King secretly thought it was a pity.

I thought that to catch Emperor Song, I didn't know the characteristics of my roulette, and I underestimated the enemy, so I led him to fight head-on with my roulette.

Let's get into trouble again and solve him here.

Unexpectedly, this Emperor Song was also cruel and courageous, and in this desperate situation, he managed to find a chance.

After a while, Emperor Song, who was afraid, quickly distanced himself from King Zhuanlun, and shouted loudly: "Zhuanlun, you are really cruel."

He has already made up his mind, so he will use the sea of ​​ghosts tactics to consume these ghosts and wheel runners to death.

As the saying goes, a dead fellow Taoist will never die a poor daoist, so it is absolutely impossible for him to risk his life.

"pity!"

After Emperor Song escaped, King Zhuanlun took back the disc, knowing in his heart that it would never be possible to have such an opportunity.

But now, he can only be consumed by the opponent.

The runner king already felt that his heart was exhausted, and the screams of the surrounding eerie made his fighting spirit weaker and weaker.

Once morale is gone, there is nothing.

This is a truth that everyone knows. Emperor Song, who was watching from a distance, sneered and directly ordered: "The whole army goes out!"

"Whoever can kill the wheel-running king, I will personally ask for merit for him in front of the Bodhisattva."

Hearing this, the ghost soldiers around became even more excited, their morale went up and down, and quite a few ghost soldiers had already set foot on the ground of the underworld.

"Ha ha!"

Emperor Song was delighted. He was the first to rush to the underworld, which was a great contribution.

As for the tens of thousands of ghost soldiers who died...

snort!
What is that.

They are nothing more than cannon fodder, they are stepping stones one after another on the road to my king's immortality.

As soon as the ghost soldiers landed in the underworld, they spread out quickly, and the underworld servants retreated steadily. Even the king of the wheel was surrounded by groups.

Emperor Song followed closely behind, but he just stepped into the underworld, and suddenly felt palpitations.

Before he could react, he felt a pain in his chest. He looked down and saw the sword tip on his left chest, which was as cool as water, pierced his heart and protruded from his chest.

?

Emperor Song couldn't imagine that he was in a group of ghost soldiers, and there would be ghost soldiers who would attack him behind his back.

And this sword is silent.

The next moment, the pupils of his eyes shrank like needles.

Because he discovered that the sword piercing through his heart seemed to be...

Zhong Kui's ghost-slaying sword.

When he closed his eyes with hatred and disappeared forever, he showed a wry smile.

Emperor Song couldn't understand why at this juncture, Zhong Kui would turn into a sixth son, appear from behind him, and stab out this fatal sword.

Pitiful.

sad.

Until he died, he didn't know who killed it.

The figure of Xu Ping appeared from behind Emperor Song, looked at the same astonished King Zhuanlun, and said with a smile, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Xu Ping."

"Xu Ping!"

The King of Wheels knew this name, it was True Monarch Zhong Kui, a master invited from the underworld.

Originally, as one of the ten palaces of the underworld, Yan Jun, he disdained the so-called masters of the yang world, but now...

Before he could thank you, the Wheel-Turning King was ecstatic and shouted loudly: "Brothers, reinforcements have arrived."

"kill!"

The roar went straight to the sky, and the sound moved all over the world. The surviving ghosts around were infected and roared angrily.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The fighting spirit burst out with great momentum, and many paper figurines sprang out from the ground under their feet, and with a grin, they threw themselves into the battle.

With the help of these paper figurines, all the underworld workers finally see the hope of living.

Gradually, he once again killed the ghost soldiers in front of him and forced them back to the ladder.

Although the battle was still going on, the Emperor Song who presided over the overall situation died suddenly, and his side was forced back to the ladder. The morale of these ghost soldiers was extremely low.

Coupled with the fact that the wheel-running king freed his hand, it was like breaking into a no-man's land. Every time the wheel-turning wheel made a move, it could wipe out a large area of ​​ghost soldiers.

It is only a matter of time before these ghost soldiers and generals are wiped out.

(End of this chapter)