I can upgrade my body

Qin Mo's mourning stick struck down hard like a giant mountain.

This time, he used all his strength and hit Hei Wuchang on the head with a force that was like shattering the planet.

There was a bang.

Hei Wuchang was driven into the ground like a wedge.

The head suddenly split open and deformed, and was blasted into the chest by a ferocious force, and the entire chest was exploded.

Finally, Qin Mo extended his right hand.

A withered and dark ghost claw wrapped in black flames stretched out.

When this ghost claw appeared, the entire Hell was filled with the aura of hell.

"Destruction of Hell!!!"

Qin Mo roared angrily and hit Hei Wuchang on the chest with his claw.

His hell claw has no aura of life at all, and he is not afraid of being exposed.

boom! ! !

Hei Wuchang's head was blasted into the chest and crushed with a claw.

The surging and majestic soul fuel entered the body.

"Qin Mo, come and help me."

"This Bai Wuchang is a bit difficult to handle."

Seeing Qin Mo killing Hei Wuchang, King Yama hurriedly sent a message.

He has not recovered much strength. If there were not a few ghosts and immortals to block him, I am afraid that the soul-locking hook would have taken away his soul.

"coming."

Qin Mo picked up Hei Wuchang's mourning stick and rushed towards Bai Wuchang with two huge sticks in his hands.

Seeing Hei Wuchang being killed by Qin Mo, a group of ghost immortals who fished in troubled waters also saw hope and began to use all their strength.

Groups of violent ghost energy exploded.

The originally peaceful and peaceful Hell finally became spooky.

Clank! ! !

The two mourning sticks collided with the soul-locking hook fiercely.

The soul-locking hook was knocked out with two bangs.

King Yama took the opportunity to throw out the soul-locking hook and hooked Bai Wuchang's chest.

The Sword Ghost Immortal finally made a contribution.

His mind and sword merged into one, and he turned into a sword blade. The sword energy roared out, and everyone in existence felt the chills standing on end, as if they had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives.

"Ghost Sword·Destruction!"

A sword fell.

It was as if the entire hell was being cut open.

Bai Wuchang felt the terror of this sword, and reluctantly summoned the soul-locking hook back, spinning it rapidly.

Clang.

This sword was so powerful that even the chain of soul hooks were cut open by the sword.

Puff!

Bai Wuchang's body separated from the center of his eyebrows and then became two parts.

But after the sword fell, the power of the sword quickly dissipated, and there was some lack of stamina.

Bai Wuchang's sword could not be separated into two parts.

Instead, Bai Wuchang's body squirmed strangely and healed quickly, binding the sword Guixian so that he could not leave.

Fortunately, Qin Mo took action at this time.

The two mourning sticks opened their bows from left to right, hitting Bai Wuchang like drums.

He forcefully smashed Bai Wuchang's healed body open.

Sword Ghost Fairy also took the opportunity to escape.

"Lock the soul!"

King Yama also activated the power of the soul-locking hook at this time, trying to hook Bai Wuchang's soul out.

Bai Wuchang was knocked dizzy by the two mourning sticks, and his soul could not be strong.

Vaguely, a transparent white shadow was actually pulled by Bai Wuchang.

Qin Mo saw the opportunity and grabbed the claws of hell again.

In an instant, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and black energy filled the air.

The claws of hell fiercely pulled Bai Wuchang's soul out.

The dark and gloomy ghost flames of hell burned Bai Wuchang's soul crazily.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Bai Wuchang screamed wildly, and was finally crushed by the claws of hell.

At this moment.

Wu Tian also dealt with Ma Mian silently.

Even Qin Mo didn't notice how Ma Mian died.

"The power of the peak immortal is really terrifying..."

Qin Mo was shocked.

According to King Yama, Wutian only needs to understand his own way to obtain the Golden Immortal Way Fruit.

Transformation is the Buddhist saying that it is the position of Buddha.

This kind of existence cannot even be matched by the current Qin Mo.

Needless to say, the remaining bull heads were quickly beaten and solved by everyone.

Naturally, this guy Qin Mo still followed the old routine, secretly snatching the head, and using the claws of hell to strike the final blow, killing the bull's head.

The new four ghosts, the bull-headed horse-faced ones, were all killed in battle.

Qin Mo, King Yama and other city gates waited for a long time, but still did not see anyone coming out.

"Lao Yan, why hasn't anyone come out yet?"

"Did we kill them all?"

Qin Mo said doubtfully.

"It's impossible... I had a lot of people under my command back then, and the so-called four ghosts were just a little more famous."

"Maybe the impostor realized that we were not easy to mess with and didn't bother to send out his soldiers and generals."

King Yama pondered.

"I feel like I don't even want to come out."

"Is this going to go on like this?"

Qin Mo frowned.

At this time.

A terrifying scene appeared in the sky above the endless hell.

"Is that the Iron Tree Hell?"

Suddenly, Shifa Guixian exclaimed.

He saw countless pitch-black iron trees appearing in the sky, piercing the souls of the dead.

"And Hell with Bronze Pillars."

The ghosts and immortals who were hanged were also frightened and inexplicable.

He also saw the flaming red copper pillars binding the dead souls, burning crazily.

"I also saw the Blood Pool Hell."

The eyes of Heiming Guixian were horrified.

The square pool of blood reflected in the sky, as if stained with blood.

Not only these levels of hell, but also the hell of evil, the grinding stone hell, the ice hell, the heart digging hell...

The phantoms of the seventeenth level of hell all appeared in the sky above the Infinite Hell.

Countless horrifying scenes emerged.

Billions of dead souls are crying and howling in compassion.

Even the Shifa Ghost Immortal and the Black Underworld Ghost Immortal felt extremely depressed.

"He is merging the eighteen levels of hell!"

"Once the eighteen levels of hell merge, it will become the Golden Immortal Avenue."

King Yama said in shock.

He didn't expect that the counterfeit's progress would be so fast, and if it continued like this, they would all be doomed.

"Come in!"

Qin Mo whispered.

At this time, you must make a prompt decision without delay.

He and King Yama rushed directly into Yama City.

There are only empty streets in the city of King Yama, not even houses. The emptiness is suffocating.

The only building is an ancient dark hall in the depths.

This hall is extremely eerie, with many statues of evil spirits erected there.

Where the plaque should have been hung, a brass lamp now hung, emitting a soft light.

shhhhhh! ! !

Wutian and a group of ghosts and immortals also rushed in.

They looked at the underworld lantern, but no one dared to step forward and take it off, feeling extremely nervous.

Because there was a sound of footsteps coming from the depths of the dark hall at this moment.

The footsteps seemed to be absent, but they carried a terrifying sense of oppression.

"wrong..."

"This feeling..."

King Yama suddenly became excited.

He stared intently at the gloomy hall.

A pair of black-patterned dragon boots stepped out from the hall.

Then there was a figure wearing a black dragon suit and a crown on his head.

When I saw this figure.

The expressions of King Yama and Qin Mo changed at the same time.

"How could this be?"

"How could it be you?"

The two were horrified.

At this moment, the figure walking out of Yama Palace looked exactly like Taoist Yin Ling.

In other words, the King of Yama next to Qin Mo looks the same!