Chapter 1532 Evolution

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When the sun furnace condensed, the strange fire spread, burning the world, and the ghosts screamed in horror and tried to escape, but the Zifu space condensed the crystal wall to prevent the ghosts from leaving.

They regretted that their intestines were green, but it was too late to regret, and their bodies were immediately burned by fire, just a few breaths, they disappeared into ashes and completely disappeared from this world.

And after these ghosts died, a large amount of soul energy remained, which was swallowed and absorbed in an instant, strengthening the soul, which also made the spiritual fire in the depths of Xia Ping Zi Mansion more vigorous.

"Damn, the five hundred ghosts are all dead, and all the humans have been killed."

"This human body can't go in, it's weird."

Many ghosts felt that the ghost breath that entered the depths of Xia Ping's purple mansion disappeared, and it seemed that they were all killed, swallowed, and turned into nothingness by this human being. They were extremely angry and horrified.

Some ghosts are even more fortunate. Fortunately, they are a little slower and do not invade the human body in time, otherwise they will surely die.

"Nice food."

Xia Ping stretched and hiccupped, as if this was not fighting a terrifying ghost, but the appearance of having a delicious dinner just now, satisfied.

This expression made the ghosts even more angry. They claimed to be predators. The creatures standing at the top of the food chain have always been the only ones who can eat people.

"By the way, I just learned two hell magic powers not long ago, and I don't know how powerful they are. Maybe I can try it." Xia Ping remembered the ghost hand and soul lock chain he had just learned, and he wanted to take the opportunity to learn about these two. The power of magic.

Whoosh!

In an instant, he condensed the power of the Hell Golden Crow in his body, and suddenly condensed a big hand.

"Um?!"

Xia Ping felt that this magical power and ghost hand seemed to be different from the description of the City Lord's Mansion's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

This big hand is dark gold, extremely noble, and exudes the breath of hell. There are hell runes condensed on it, and countless hell words appear.

One after another pale golden veins emerged in the depths of the big hand,

Like a crack in hell, a terrifying power of devouring is generated, whistling, like a black hole that devours the nether.

He knew immediately that the ghost hand seemed to have evolved, and it was more than ten times more terrifying than before.

After all, the ghost hand of the ghost was only based on the power of the ghost before, which is only the lowest power in the hell world, but now Xia Ping runs the power of the golden crow of hell, and immediately improves this magical power countless times.

It is as if the speed of the bicycle was running before, but now it has become an airplane, which is fundamentally different.

Boom!

Xia Ping's thoughts moved, and the dark golden hand stretched out casually, silently.

Immediately, the dozens of ghosts in front were caught off guard, and were immediately caught by this big hand, as simple as pinching a mosquito.

"What's the matter? Why can't you break free?"

"I'm a ghost, a ghost, invisible and intangible, why can a little human catch me?"

"Damn human, let me go, let me go immediately, or I will definitely kill your whole family and your nine clans."

Dozens of ghosts roared, they were terrified, they didn't care before, nothing in this world could catch them, even if it was a magic weapon, they could easily pass through.

But being caught by this big hand, one after another hell scriptures appeared in the slap, and their ghostly bodies were captured in an instant, completely sealed, and there was nowhere to escape.

It seems that in front of this big hand, any ability of their ghosts has disappeared, and they are as weak as ants. It is conceivable that they are panicking now, which is something that has never been seen in the ancient times.

Boom!

Xia Ping didn't pay any attention to the shouts of these ghosts. With a slight squeeze of his big hand, dozens of ghosts were immediately shaken into powder and turned into wisps of gray aura.

He stretched his hand back, threw the gray breath into his mouth, and swallowed it into his stomach instantly, and the spiritual fire in the depths of the Purple Mansion also increased.

"Damn, we can't let this human being do anything reckless. Immediately set up a large formation of ghosts to restrain him and completely suppress him." The ghost commander raised endless fear in his heart, and he felt that Xia Ping's threat was getting more and more serious. Horror, now is not the time to play with each other, and we must do our best to capture this human being.

As soon as the words fell, the other ghosts acted immediately, and they also felt the threat of Xia Ping. If they dared to be careless, they would definitely be caught, killed, and eaten raw by this human being.

In an instant, these ghosts immediately arranged a large formation, and the ghosts restrained the big formation.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

The majestic power of the Nether gushed out from their bodies, and black lines emerged one after another, forming the imprint of the abyss of hell.

When this great formation was formed, black chains appeared one after another, forming seal chains. They danced wildly like dragons and snakes, attacking Xia Ping.

Once hit by these black chains, it can immediately lock the soul, and no power can be exerted.

This is a great seal formation specially created by their ghosts to deal with the powerhouses in the human world, with infinite power.

"too weak."

Xia Ping didn't even look at it, he slapped it again with a palm, and the ghost hand descended from the sky, like a ghost giant appeared, crushed by the big hand, overwhelming the sky, and the sky collapsed.

Boom!

A hundred li was covered by this dark golden hand, which shattered the earth and produced an earthquake of magnitude seven or eight, and this ghost restraint formation was instantly shot and collapsed, shattering inch by inch.

Even the black chains were shaken into powder under the big hand. Just touching, they shattered one after another, and it was impossible to stop it.

It's like steel touching tofu, the two are not the same level of power.

Many ghosts couldn't bear the backlash from the collapse of the formation, and they let out shrill screams.

"Damn, this human is too powerful, we are not opponents at all."

"Retreat, retreat immediately, this human being can only be dealt with by the Lord, and staying here is to die."

"I'm careless. The strength of the enemy is beyond imagination. Immediately retreat and regroup."

Many ghosts roared loudly, they were scared to death by Xia Ping's blow, knowing that they were not the opponents of this human at all, just one palm smashed their bound formation of thousands of ghosts, If it explodes with full power, that's fine.

This human being is not a real fire realm warrior at all, and his strength is probably comparable to the real realm, reaching the realm of a ghost king. They still want to deal with this level of powerhouse, aren't they courting death?

One by one, they were frightened and fled everywhere, never daring to deal with Xia Ping again.