The pale bone fragments fell to the ground and turned into soil in an instant.

    "How is this possible!"

    The dream eater wants to slap himself in the face,

    Even the ghost King coffin dare not easily enter his dream. How can he do this alone.

    "Grandpa Zhong has been playing with you for a long time. Have you had enough."

    Zhong Kui broke free from all the bones and hands on his body and took out the ghost whip from his arms.

    "Now it''s my turn to ask you. If you answer simply, Grandpa Zhong will whip you to death. If your answer makes me dissatisfied, 300 whips will whip you to death."

    "Are you kidding!"

    The dream eater summoned all the ghosts in the dream like crazy. Dense monsters surrounded Zhong Kui in the middle.

    "Nine ghosts eat dreams!"

    The dream eater offered his final trick. Although the nine ghosts are still one away, he can''t help it now.

    "Are you still dissatisfied?"

    Zhong Kui scowled and whipped him,

    All the ghosts in front of me turned into fly ash in an instant. With the pressure of whip waving, the remaining power spread outward was destroyed together with the ghosts behind.

    One whip kills all ghosts.

    The dream eater petrified on the spot.

    The mood was chaotic, and the dreams of others controlled by the dream eater were also chaotic in an instant. Almost at the same time, everyone''s dreams were all connected together.

    "Master Yan, why are you here?"

    "Elder Wu?"

    "What''s the matter with you? Weren''t we in Lingxiao hall just now?"

    Everyone was surprised that no one knew what had happened,

    Looking around, a ghost in the ghost Kingdom stood impressively beside them.

    "Ghosts!"

    The people of Maoshan road were ready to work together to kill evil spirits.

    I didn''t expect

    Everyone can''t use any of their power. It seems that they have directly become ordinary people here.

    "You all give me a little back. Don''t you see the rise of Grandpa Zhong I''m playing!"

    Zhong Kui pushed the people of Maoshan road aside.

    Finally, he ran into a ghost of his opponent who was barely counted. Without beating his teeth, Zhong Kui only felt that his life lacked any fun.

    Who is this guy,

    Dare to pick the ghosts in the ghost kingdom?

    The crowd was even more confused.

    Pa

    The second whip came again,

    Zhong Kui swept the ghosts around 360 degrees, and directly came to a pot. As long as they were within his attack range, don''t worry, none of them could survive.

    This Is it the power of hell.

    At this moment, the dreameater immediately regretted it.

    Slot your mother''s ghost King coffin. You let me deal with such a difficult opponent,

    Did I fucking fight.

    The dream eater wanted to dig the ancestral grave of the ghost King''s coffin and pit himself so badly,

    I knew that the hell was strong against the sky. I didn''t dare to provoke him even if I killed him,

    Now, it''s good to have an encounter with the other party''s combat power. He pretended to force shamelessly. Now, he''s ready to make his own railway iron plate.

    At the thought of this, the dreameater''s intestines are almost green with regret.

    And at this time,

    The eight nightmares of the dream eater also besieged Zhong Kui.

    Zhong Kui waved his ghost whip again and beat the eight nightmares mercilessly.

    Whoosh~~~

    The whip cut through the air and made a harsh noise.

    The cold awn took care of the eight nightmares and mercilessly divided them into two.

    In the whole dream, the dream was directly broken into a crack hundreds of feet long, and the original scene of lava everywhere was also changing with the fragmentation of space.

    In the blink of an eye,

    Broken dreams,

    Zhong Kui and Maoshan road all returned to their original dreams, close to mountains and rivers, with pleasant scenery.

    No,

    It''s all gone.

    After Zhong Kui''s three whips, all the ghosts kept in the dream turned into nothingness.

    At this time, Zhong Kui has shown his true body. The powerful power of merit and virtue seems to cover him as if he has turned into a golden armor. The ghost whip in his hand is permeating the bone cold and freezing the land of the dream.

    "It''s your turn."

    Zhong Kui took back the whip and ate the ghost road with his fingers

    Yandang Mountain, ghost King coffin camp.

    The ghost King''s coffin has just been notified by Yeji, and there is a fire in his heart.

    Yeji is becoming more and more rampant. Among the seven pioneers in the ghost world, the ghost King coffin is the oldest, and Yeji is the last descendant to join,

    Now the wings are hard. I dare to talk to myself like this.

    Inadvertently, the restlessness from afar made the ghost King coffin cast his eyes in the past.

    After feeling this terrible killing, the body of the ghost King coffin could not help shaking.

    As if just now, he was looked around by a very powerful enemy.

    Like a sharp blade hanging over his head, it may fall anytime, anywhere.

    The face of the ghost King''s coffin changed, because the direction of the breath was the door of Maoshan road. Not long ago, the dream eating ghost had just gone there. It was almost time to calculate the time.

    "Master, there seems to be a smell of dream eaters in this killing idea."

    A ghost emperor came up and said.

    Hearing this, the ghost King coffin nodded solemnly.

    No matter what kind of opponent the dream eater faces, he first pulls the other party into the dream to deal with it. Now the other party can pour such a powerful breath thousands of miles. The only thing that can be said is that the trick of the dream eater has failed.

    If even the dream of a dream eater can''t restrain each other''s power, it''s estimated that the dream eater can''t live.

    "The dream eater is over."

    The ghost King coffin said with a little regret,

    At first, he thought that even the opponent that the dream eater couldn''t deal with would not lose his life,

    Now in feeling this power, the killing intention has been so strong that even I feel terrible.

    Dream eaters,

    It''s really over.

    "Master, do you want to send someone to investigate? If Maoshan road did it, we should prepare earlier."

    The ghost King''s coffin was flooded and shook his head.

    The traitor Ma Sandao of Maoshan road has explained the matter very clearly,

    The two most powerful people in Maoshan road are just the cultivation of peeping at the heaven. In terms of strength, the most is the ghost King''s land, and this breath doesn''t know how many levels it goes beyond the ghost King''s land. It''s obvious that they are not people of Maoshan road.

    Who else can there be without them.

    The ghost King coffin thought of the underworld again.

    Ma Sandao repeatedly told us to be careful, a special force that is not only not associated with the human race, but also hostile to ghosts,

    Now, I''m afraid they are the only ones who can do so.

    In a dream,

    With Zhong Kui approaching,

    The dream eater collapsed completely.

    There is nothing more sad than being played as a plaything in one''s most powerful field.

    No matter how the dream eater hid in his dream, Zhong Kui tore the camouflage and whipped him,

    The wailing sound resounded through every corner of the dream.