The bondage of the [Ghost King Whip] is getting tighter and tighter. It would be better if you don't sting your fingers, the Ghost King Whip will be as smart as if you have developed wisdom. It's as shy as avoiding. Try to dodge as much as possible.

In this way, the ghost general was even more suffocating.

"Hmph." Tang Chen shook his hand. The whip tips in his hand were like a snake, and a powerful force burst out, and he suddenly grabbed the ghost general. The ghost general's feet were in the air. The force was controlled. Tang Chen could not suppress himself.

"Go and wash your dirty ghost." Tang Chen shook his wrist lightly. "Swish." The ghost slid his body out of an arcuate track...

"Ho-Ho-Ho." The ghost spit out a few syllables with difficulty.

"Plop!" fell into the Forgetful River.

The Forgetful River, thousands of turbulent waves roll, thousands of steep waves. It is as confused as the sea, and it is even more boundless in one look. A river spans three realms, three thousand weak water depths. A leaf cannot rise, and the ghost is calm. What about the ghost generals carrying several ghost beads?

"Gudu~." The sticky river water was smashed in by a ghost general. There was no trace.

"It's not good. General Mingya died in the Forgetful River..." The ghost soldiers shouted loudly. They were full of fear, and the ghost energy was overflowing. They were as fast as a rabbit, and the wolf ran to Zhuotu, and they all fled back.

"Chase!"

Tang Chen shouted softly, rubbed, whisper, the bronze boots under his feet were moving rapidly. The hot porridge emitted a burnt fragrance of rice. It turned into a afterimage and chased after him.

Queen Mother of the West followed closely behind and poked out her little tongue. It was like the air of the ***, which was enough. The vast five evil spirits came one after another, forming an extremely huge funnel-shaped cyclone.

The cyclone is divided into five colors, rotates spiral in a spiral shape, and flows gradually. It chases towards the Queen Mother of the West and pours into the tip of the tongue.

"Roar~~." Queen Mother of the West howled excitedly. The five evil spirits were abundant, so that clouds emerged under her feet. Queen Mother of the West did not move, and actually walked against the clouds. She swished, her clothes fluttered, and the leopard tail stood and trembled vigorously.

The Naihe Bridge spans the Wangchuan River for 100,000 miles. Wherever the Queen Mother of the West passes, the jade is clear and there is no ambiguity!

Tang Chen pointed his left hand together like a halberd, and poked and clamped. The ghost soldier immediately exploded. Tang Chen opened his right hand and opened his tiger's mouth like bronze pliers, clamping the ghost soldier's head, and with a "bang", he immediately crushed.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang".

The sound gradually sounded. When the old man and the old lady heard it carefully, they were so scared that they were trembling. They picked up a piece of slap in their palms and covered their eyes with fear...

Tang Chen is not tall, but compared to the ghost soldiers, he is undoubtedly a giant. The ghost soldiers are just close to Tang Chen's elbow. Tang Chen is so energetic that he is so angry that he simply carried his hands on his back and stepped out [Nine Palaces and Fifteen Steps]. Bang bang bang bang. Lift the bronze battle boots and kick the ghost soldiers' back of the head.

"Puff." The continuous collapse sounded throughout the Naihe Bridge. "Howl~, howl." The ghosts cried and wolves howled, and the ghosts burst into pieces.

Ghosts cry and tears scatter and fly away the flowers. Just like the petals of the flower on the other side, they leave the main branch and wither. Annihilation is the only destination. The other side of the bridge.

The ghost coach was shocked! Countless ghost generals surrounded him and rushed towards Tang Chen.

Tang Chen snorted coldly, took a step sideways, swish~. The Queen Mother of the West moved in rhythm, accelerated forward, stomped the ghost soldiers in front, and met the ghost coach.

The ghost coach recognized Queen Mother of the West, and anger rose on his face.

"Mr. Queen Mother of the West. You have been missing for no reason for endless years. Ignoring the underworld. Now the underworld is in great power, and I have come here to bother you again and again. Don't you feel shameless?"

The Queen Mother of the West has long blue hair, and no wind automatically. The five remaining clouds are like funnel behind her, surging and surging. The blazing clouds are endlessly sacred like the aurora. A ray of light bursts out from the deep blue eyes.

"Little little ghost is handsome. Noisy!"

Whoosh. The leopard tail behind Queen Mother of the West is already ready to go. At this moment, it suddenly expanded like a mountain towering and then collapsed... The leopard tail has a scattered momentum. "Buzz~." roared at the ghost coach.

"So fierce." The ghost handsome man was very cunning, so he went to the side. Boom! At least 500 ghost generals died on the spot. In the underworld, Queen Mother of the West is a nearly invincible existence.

The Ghost General is still able to deal with it. Below the Ghost General, he is definitely cannon fodder. Last time there was no small bronze coffin to make trouble. Queen Mother of the West had already pinched the border guard ghost general to death. The current group of ghost generals are also tragic. It is Queen Mother of the West's punching bag!

The leopard tail swept across and took advantage of the situation to kill more than 600 ghost generals and soldiers.

"Mr. Queen Mother of the West stops! I surrender. I surrender! I am your own, my own. Don't get me wrong!"

The ghost coach raised his hands high, bared his teeth and stared at Queen Mother West sincerely. He kept blinking his mouth and signaled Queen Mother West to see her raised hands.

The ghost handsome had two blue-purple ghost claws, and his fingers were rhythmic from time to time. He was afraid that Queen Mother of the West seemed to not see it.

"Listen." Tang Chen told the Queen Mother of the West to give birth to the Queen Mother of the West.

The Queen Mother of the West seemed as if she was so slim that she drifted to the side of the ghost coach, raised her hand to knock down the nearby ghost general, but did not kill him again.

The ghost coach was shocked and immediately petrified, motionless, his eyes rumbling, and he turned in panic: "Mr. Queen Mother of the West. The villain is not aware of the villain. Emperor Mingwu's cultivation. Do you need a villain to take action? As long as you give an order, I will let these ghost soldiers and generals break themselves. If you don't have to do it yourself, you are precious and you are so sad about it..."

The ghost coach is very conscious of the current affairs. Tang Chen admires him very much.

"Stop it, Xixi!"

When the Queen Mother of the West heard the sound, she drifted to Tang Chen. She took a step back and stood still. The ghost coach was very smart and knelt down on the ground with a "thump": "My Lord of the West, the villain Fan Wujiu, see."

"Bah! There is no help in boldness. This is my master, Mr. Tang Chen. He speaks indifferently, speaks sarcastically, and stutters!"

The Queen Mother of the West peeked at Tang Chen. Seeing Tang Chen frowned slightly, she shouted loudly and scolded Fan Wujiu.

Fan Wujiu was stunned immediately. He was frightened and gritted his teeth, raised his hand and slapped himself. Without hesitation, he slapped himself with a backhand.

"Enough! Stop it. Hold your subordinates together and come and see them." Tang Chen stared at Fan Wuji's swollen cheeks and issued an order loudly.

"Yes. Lord, wait." Fan Wuji stood up "rubbed" and held up his big blue-purple claws. In an instant, gossip appeared on the claws. Black, purple, yellow, white and green became clearer and clearer.

Swish, swish, and the ghost generals and soldiers who fell and did not fall down beside them were all pulled and fluttered and rushed over.

The ghost clan practitioners control the Nether clan's martial arts. The Nether clan's martial arts do not cultivate true qi, but cultivate the Nether clan's energy. Although the Nether clan's evil spirit comes from the five evil spirits, there is too much essence. It does not belong to the five evil spirits. It is no longer within the control range of the Queen Mother's talent.

The ghost coach Fan Wujiu was also afraid of death. He surrendered and surrendered directly, otherwise the Queen Mother of the West would have to spend some effort. He was led by the ghost coach Fan Wujiu. The ghost generals and soldiers he controlled came in a hesitant face.

"The General without rescue. This time I have successfully won the trust of General Hanquan. Your summoning this time is a bit abrupt." A ghost king floated close to Fan Wujiu and reported in a low voice.

Fan Wujiu had not answered. Wow. Another ghost king ran to Fan Wujiu and bit his ears: "The general of Wujiu is respected by the general of Huangquan. He has already allocated 30% of the ghost generals and ghost soldiers to my commander..."
Chapter completed!