Boom!

A shocking sound came from the statue.

It was like thunder trembling on the ground, and everyone in the town trembled.

The ghosts and gods were crazy and sacrificed their own evolutionary souls, and they also wanted to make the statue of the city lord fall apart.

There is not much time left for him. If he continues to entangle with the statue of the city lord, he will have no room for maneuver.

"Die!"

The wasp ghost roared again.

Next second

The two huge arms of the city lord statue were broken, and the ghosts hidden in it were mixed with wasps, ghosts and gods, and animals were caught. They fell out and turned into ashes.

Whoosh swosh swosh

All the transparent tentacles of the wasp ghost god entangled towards the statue of the city lord, making a strangled gesture.

"If you lose, the human race in this city is over."

"Yes, it's a pity. This city lord is really a stunning and beautiful person. It's really rare to be able to fight a ghost and god with a mortal body for such a long time."

"What a pity. If this is the only one who can be included in the sect by the immortals, thousands of years later, he would probably be another top-level true immortal sacred."

Some people feel a little sorry for the city lord.

Some people are gloating.

"Haha, isn't this exactly what we want? Without his sacrifice, the Wasp and Ghost are not something we can deal with easily."

"Now this ghost is not easy to deal with, but his strength is almost exhausted. The city lord is over, so he can't think of it!"

"Yes, if you want to say that ghosts are just brainless, you don't know how to reap the benefits of fishermen."

Wutian, the yellow-robed monster and others were also talking about it.

"This ghost is stupid enough. There are so many immortals, gods and demons watching him. Don't you know? He has to be stupid and fight with the city lord. If he kills the city lord, he will not be able to survive."

"What a pity, such an excellent human soul!"

The yellow-robed monster smashed the mouth and said with a sigh.

"No, you are wrong. This was awl ghost and god is not stupid. He can kill him from the Jiuyou Hell and finally stand in the ranks of the top ten ghosts and gods in the underworld. He even has a way to escape the Jiuyou Dao a thousand years ago. His mind is deep and mortals are almost unimaginable. This guy will definitely not be as ordinary as it appears."

Yinjiao shook his head.

"Yes, the little girl is quite knowledgeable. I said, can you, Huanglang, have a good brain? Don't look at everything on the surface."

Wutian also criticized the yellow-robed monster.

The latter opened his mouth and wanted to refute Yinjiao. He did not dare to provoke Wutian, but it did not mean that he was afraid of Yinjiao.

But when the words came to my mouth, I suddenly thought that there was another person here, Donghuang Taiyi!

I'm just going to be honest and dare not act rashly.

But although he dared not act rashly, he was not forgiven.

"You mean, he still has a scam? I can't tell, what else can this guy have to conspire?"

"I think you two were fooled by the name of the Nine Nether Ghost Monster."

"You don't have to worry about him when you press the yellow robe."

The yellow-robed monster muttered.

"You, you're so stupid!"

"I am too lazy to explain to you. Just wait, and you will find out later."

Wutian shook his head. He didn't have such a good temper to explain to the yellow-robed monster. This is Su Wu here. If it weren't for Su Wu, with his lawless and extremely evil character before, he would have beaten the yellow-robed monster long ago.

Still want to explain?

Explain it just a matter of no explanation!

This guy with a stubborn mind will not be able to get out of it without a fight.

"Tsk, if you don't know, just say you don't know. What else will you know naturally."

"Ancestor, do you think what I, Lao Huang, said is right?"

The yellow-robed monster curled his lips, then looked at Su Wu and said. The latter glanced at him indifferently. Just this glance made him suddenly close his mouth and his calves began to tremble.

Damn, I forgot that the ancestor Donghuang Taiyi has a bad temper.

Damn it, I, Lao Huang, please stop talking for the time being

now

The city lord looked at the tentacles of ghosts and gods that had been surrounded and suppressed, and sighed slightly.

The effort was a waste!

Just a little bit, you can solve this ghost and god. But as the saying goes, a slight difference is a thousand miles away. It is this little difference that makes him unable to do his best.

You cannot kill ghosts and gods, and you cannot suppress them.

"Defeated, defeated!"

"There is not much time left, so you can't stay here anymore, otherwise"

The city lord looked at the souls of the tribe in the statue. Most of them were broken, and a small part of them were still struggling to persevere, but they were further infected by the yin energy, their minds began to be unclear, and signs of madness, desolation, and chaos appeared.

If it weren't for his strong suppression, perhaps the souls of these tribesmen would have turned into evil ghosts and become members of the army of ghosts and gods, and in turn harming the tribesmen in the city.

This is why the two statue arms were torn apart by the ghost and god just now.

The most important thing is

Crack Crack

From the point where the broken arm was on the statue, the statue began to crack inch by inch, like a broken porcelain doll, about to fall apart as a whole.

The city lord is almost unable to hold on.

The more and more yin energy invaded his soul, especially as the battle with ghosts and gods continued, he, who was originally a soul, suppressed the negative emotions of all the souls of the tribesmen. In this way, he was most seriously affected by ghosts and gods.

If this continues

Maybe he will become the next ghost!

This is really not a joke. The soul of the city lord, all kinds of gods, all the demons, and even ghosts, gods and wasps can know their uniqueness and power.

He has been suppressed by the city for hundreds of years and will never see the light of day. He can still carry such negative emotions as the clan members. He can also control statues with a mere soul body and compete with the ghosts and gods that ordinary true immortals and sages are afraid of.

The qualifications, strength and particularity of his soul can be seen.

If he is completely polluted and thrown into the arms of the Nine Nether Hell, he will definitely be the next powerful ghost candidate!

In fact, the city lord's ears were constantly whispering from the Nine Nether Hell, and all kinds of strange temptations kept circling in his mind.

It seems that Jiuyou Hell is longing for the fall of the soul, and it is actually separated from the world and begins to seduce him.

If this continues

"I'll do my last effort for you when I don't have time!"

The city lord looked back at the city behind him, looked at the millions of tribesmen in the city, watched them holding their own small sculptures and longevity cards, constantly praying for him, praying for him to return safely, praying for him to win the battlefield, and live a hundred years of long life.

In the end, the city lord Zhan Yan smiled.

"This life is worth it!"

"It's a pity that I can't see that poor junior!"

"Haha, let's die together!"

Boom!

The city lord burst out with powerful force again, and the statue's broken arm instantly recovered, and he smashed the ghosts and gods into the ground with one punch.

Next second

Before the ghost and god wasps could react, the statue cracked from the center like a five horses dismembered. All the remains of the statue burst out with dazzling light, turning into huge spikes, piercing into the bodies of ghost and gods, and strung together with the earth.

Then, endless rays of light rays emerged and turned into a herringbone, locking the ghosts and gods together with the giant nails on their bodies.

I can't break free again!

"Herry-shaped seal!"

At this moment, all the gods, demons, ghosts and monsters were silent in an instant!
Chapter completed!