Age of Terror: I Have a Demon Editor Chapter 1092

With his mental power gushing out, he manipulated the wheel and rolled towards the Beimang Ghost King to attack and kill him!

The old ghost was chained to the Yan Luo Ling, and the chains of the death energy of the underworld wrapped him around him.

But the old ghost has a strong aura, and the ghost hand combined with the ghost king's seal keeps breaking free of these chains.

Seeing that he was about to get out of trouble, at this moment!

The Beimang Ghost King suddenly felt a huge sense of crisis coming from ahead.

A strong and piercing chill emerged from the depths of the ghost, and spread throughout the ghost body in an instant, even the entire 990-meter-high ghost king's dharma body.

The old ghost froze and looked towards the source of the crisis.

He suddenly saw the spinning wheel released by Ye Fan's outline.

The purple-gold runner is only the size of a millstone, but the grinding smashes the void and sweeps in!

Along the way, the void world is a deep and endless dark vacuum.

The mountain forest and the land below, just being swept away by Yu Bo and Yu Wei, instantly shattered into a deep and long surface gully!

The purple-gold runner is all over the body, exuding a terrifying aura and power that grinds everything and shatters the vacuum!

It seems that all things and creatures can be crushed and wiped out in front of it!

The moment the Ghost King of Beimang Mountain sensed this aura of extinguishing the world, his green crystal-like ghost pupils widened.

The whole ghost body was trembling slightly.

In the depths of his ghost, a deep shock and horror emerged.

"impossible!"

"This is absolutely impossible!!"

"This turned out to be the power of turning Yama!!"

"This is the law of the underworld constructed by the most basic power of reincarnation!!"

"how so!"

"How could you, a little bastard, comprehend such a profound yin-yang law of life and death?!"

"how can that be?!!"

The Beimang Ghost King couldn't believe the scene in front of him, and murmured in horror.

Since the battle with Ye Fan, it was the first time that such an unbelievable look of fear appeared on his ghost face.

The Beimang Ghost King stared at the whistling purple-gold runner, and a threat of falling from the depths of the ghost emerged in his heart very clearly.

"Do not--"

"Will not!"

"This king must not die here!"

"This king still has a great cause to complete, so he can't die here!"

"open--"

In terms of the ghost body and dharma of Beimang Ghost King, the ghost gang exploded with all its strength, and broke free from the chains of death in the underworld of Yan Luoling.

He was overjoyed, and just as he was about to turn into a black ray of light and escape, suddenly a feeling of the ghost's body being firmly locked filled the heart of the Beimang Ghost King.

He yelled angrily, "No—"

buzz buzz --

The purple-gold runner that Ye Fan released, with the law of reincarnation, cut through the void, arrived in an instant, and slammed hard on the ghost body of the Beimang Ghost King.

puff--

The dull sound of the ghost body being torn apart resounded immediately.

The old ghost's chest was pierced immediately.

Along with the ghost body, there are also ghosts that are penetrated.

only see,

A purple-gold runner the size of a millstone was firmly embedded in the chest of the Beimang Ghost King.

Surrounded by streams of incomparably rich ghost body origin, splashing out.

The strong ghost body and the ghost with strong ghost energy were all pierced and torn apart.

A piercing hole the size of a millstone suddenly appeared in front of the old ghost.

The purple-gold runner shot out from behind the ghost body, and twirled back into the palm of Ye Fan's right hand.

Above his palm, floating and spinning quietly.

Looking at the Beimang Ghost King again,

From the opening in front of the chest, ferocious cracks of different lengths spread like spider webs, spreading all over the ghost body.

On the 990-meter-high ghost king's face, it also looks like broken porcelain, with many cracks of different lengths.

From these cracks, there are dazzling purple-gold underworld ghosts popping out!

Beimang Ghost King's green crystal-like ghost pupils were terrified, and he lowered his head slowly and crazily full of despair.

When he saw the terrifying penetrating wound on his chest, his ghost eyes froze instantly.

The ghost body also trembled.

He raised his head slowly.

As if his ghost body was porcelain that would shatter when touched, he didn't dare to make the slightest movement.

The Beimang Ghost King looked at Ye Fan in horror.

His ghostly eyes fell on the purple-gold wheel in the palm of Ye Fan's right hand, and he murmured incredulously.

"No, how could this be?"

"impossible!"