The most powerful boss in the heavens

He stared in amazement at the beast god in front of him who was originally in the shape of an ordinary boy, but now he seemed to be constantly expanding. When he finally stopped and no longer split, he was already a huge monster with thousands of hands and hundreds of heads.

The monster in the mid-air was as black as ink all over its body, and its huge body was full of muscles, not to mention how many thick arms stretched out from its body.

At a rough glance, there are probably no fewer than hundreds of them, and the deformed heads and faces due to witchcraft are even more hideous and terrifying. They are really monsters that have never been seen since the beginning of the world.

Even though Ning Que had read the original book, he knew that the Beast God would turn into a monster with thousands of hands and hundreds of heads, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he was still a little shocked.

"Hiss! What exactly is this?"

Everyone in the Ghost King Sect gasped.

Countless people were commotion and noise, feeling extremely thrilling.

What the hell is this?

In front of this class of monsters who are not like humans, ghosts are not like ghosts, and are neither demons nor demons, how can they be the natural creation of the world?

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Not only the members of the Ghost King Sect, but even Daoxuan and Yun Yilan who were hiding on the barren hills in the distance, were extremely shocked at this moment.

Facing the form of the beast god, no one can calm down.

"Is this the body of the Beast God? It really is terrifying!"

Daoxuan looked at the monster with thousands of hands and hundreds of heads, his always majestic face revealed a look of emotion.

At this moment, he felt a little regret in his heart.

He and Yun Yilan helped revive the Beast God. Although he had to do so for the sake of the Qingyun Sect and Zhengdao's future, if the Beast God doesn't die today, then the world may fall into endless catastrophe.

In that case, he Daoxuan will become a sinner through the ages.

"No, whether it's the beast god or the ghost king, they will all die here today, and the world will return to its former peace."

Daoxuan clenched his fist slightly, and whispered to himself, as if to cheer himself up.

Yun Yilan also showed shock. More than 100 years ago, he planned to use the power of the beast god to weaken the strength of Qingyunmen, Tianyin Temple and Demon Sect, and then let them Fanxianggu become the leader of the world.

But he never thought that the beast god could be so terrifying.

Far more terrifying than he imagined.

At this moment, Yun Yilan was sweating profusely on his back, calling himself a fluke, if he follows the original plan and releases the Beast God, maybe before his plan succeeds, their Fanxiang Valley will be wiped out by the Beast God first .

Such a beast god, they Fanxianggu has no power to control.

The sky was dark, and the Beast God, who had turned into a monster with thousands of hands and hundreds of heads, was suspended under the dark clouds, with one hundred heads and two hundred pairs of eyes, all fiercely locked on Ning Que's figure.

"Hey, that's great. You can actually force me to use this form. It's really strong enough. In return, I'll skin you alive first, and then I'll cut your guts out one by one from the Ghost King Sect and send them I will meet you in the underworld!"

After the transformation, the Beast God's voice also changed from the peaceful tone just now, and became hoarse and unpleasant, as if a steel blade was sharpened by broken sandpaper.

Hearing the words, everyone in the Ghost King Sect suddenly felt cold all over their bodies.

The current Beast God is simply too terrifying.

Ning Que stared at the Beast God indifferently, turning a blind eye to the threat of the Beast God, and he just said lightly: "If you can do it, just come!"

After finishing speaking, a terrifying sword intent to destroy everything erupted from him, like a dragon ascending to the sky, straight to the sky, and instantly cut a large crack nearly a hundred miles long in the dark clouds of the sky.

A terrifying knife shadow like a mountain slowly emerged above his head.

"boom"

As soon as the shadow of the sword appeared, a terrifying pressure of the sword erupted immediately. The endless black tide-like monsters below Huqi Mountain were all crushed down instantly. Desolate cry.

Even the entire Huqi Mountain was forcibly pressed down three inches, and monstrous dust billowed up from the foot of the mountain.

Chapter 380 A must-kill game?Have you misunderstood my strength?

The sword shadow like a mountain stood above Ning Que's head.

Reminiscent of the actual pressure of the knife, straight to the sky, covering the world.

At the foot of Huqi Mountain, under the threat of the terrifying knife pressure, all the strange beasts like the black tide were crushed down and knelt down into a black mass.

In the Ghost King Sect, everyone felt as if they were suffocating.

Daoxuan, Yun Yilan and other righteous people hiding on the barren hill not far away also felt the oncoming oppressive force from the huge knife shadow.

Many people have a feeling of razor-sharp skin.

"What kind of strange art is this? It has such terrifying power!"

Whether it's the people of the Ghost King Sect, the righteous people, or the beast gods, they all stare in amazement at the terrifying knife shadow above Ning Que's head.

In this world, although there are many ways of cultivation, on the whole, it is still a relatively traditional way of self-cultivation.

More emphasis is placed on the power of techniques and magic weapons. For artistic conceptions such as sword intent and sword intent, there are not many people developing them, or the development is very superficial.

Therefore, it was the first time for them to see such a terrifying sword intent.

It is even more difficult to understand why a knife shadow that seems to contain some kind of will has such terrifying power.

"Beast God, didn't you say you wanted to kill me? Then, come on!"

Ning Que sneered, raised his palm, and swung forward suddenly.

In an instant, that mountain-like sword shadow, like a huge sword splitting the sky and earth, slashed straight at the beast god with thousands of hands and hundreds of heads like a mountain pressing down on the top.

The blade light that exterminated everything split a large jet-black crack dozens of miles long in the sky in an instant.

The saber energy like a vast ocean raged down, pouring down like a waterfall on the plain below Huqi Mountain. In an instant, tens of thousands of strange beasts were strangled into blood mist.

The entire plain suddenly turned a ferocious blood red.

"Roar"

Facing the huge knife shadow slashing down like splitting the sky, the beast god roared up to the sky, and the huge voice echoed in the sky. At this moment, he seemed to be facing the gods in the sky, fighting against the sky.

Thousands of weird hands and hundreds of arms were waving in the wind and cloud, clusters of distorted black air kept gushing out from the hideous and terrifying palms, and the black air surged, layer upon layer.

The endless ancient curses flickered in the tumbling black air, and a faint green glow bloomed.

The boiling black air, like the roaring waves in the raging sea, greeted Daoying.

"boom bang"