clang!

The judge's pen, which was as sharp as a magical sword, was blocked by a big hand covered with black scales.

The power of the ghost soldiers is unstoppable.

But Feng Chengdao only used his flesh and blood to defeat the ghost soldiers.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

The void burst into a series of explosions, and several black clouds flashed in the air. The young man's figure jumped in it, almost at a very fast pace.

The black evil ghost general with a hundred feet of divine body waved his six arms, but only saw a pair of blood-colored eyes reflected on his dark child's hole.

"So...fast?"

Peng!

Feng Chengdao punched him, and the rolling demonic energy turned into a dragon and a hundred blows.

He grabbed one of the heads of the Black Evil Ghost General with one hand, and his expression was ferocious: "A existence like you... Feng is tired of killing!"

Puchi!

The three-headed and six-armed divine body was torn into two by Feng Chengdao, and the painful wailing of the black ghost general came from the void.

But Feng Chengdao did not have much joy.

He knows.

The immortal god is already an immortal body.

If they cannot find their immortal marks, it will be difficult to kill them completely, and there will always be a comeback.

How long can I...stand?
Chapter completed!