His mental power surged out, manipulating the wheel, and moving straight towards the ghost king of Beimang to kill him!

The old ghost was chained to the order of Yan Luo, and he was entangled by the death chains of the underground palace.

However, the old ghost has a strong spirit, and the ghost hands that incorporate the seal of the ghost king, continue to break these chains away.

Seeing to be out of trouble, just now!

The North Mang Ghost King suddenly felt a huge sense of crisis in front of him.

A strong and biting chill came from the depths of the ghost, spreading across the entire ghost body in a flash, and even the entire 990-meter-high Ghost King Dharma body.

The old ghost stagnated and looked towards the source of the crisis.

He suddenly saw the runner that Ye Fan sketched and released.

The purple-golden wheel is only the size of a grinding disc, but it is crushed by the grinding and swept into the void!

Along the way, Void World is a deep and endless dark vacuum zone.

The mountains and forests and the ground below were only swept to a point by Yu Bo and Yu Wei, and a deep and long surface ravine was instantly shattered!

The purple-golden wheel is up and down, and it exudes a terrifying breath and power that grinds everything and shatters the vacuum!

It seems that all things and creatures can be crushed and destroyed in front of them!

The moment the ghost king of Beiman Mountain felt the momentum of this dying world, the turquoise crystal-like ghost pupils widened.

All the ghosts were trembling slightly.

A deep shock and horror emerged from the depths of his ghost.

"impossible!"

"This is absolutely impossible!!"

"This turned out to be the power of the runner Yama!!"

"This is the law of the underworld built by the most basic power of reincarnation!!"

"how so!"

"How can you, asshole, comprehend such a profound yin and yang law of life and death?!"

"How can this be?!!"

Beimang Ghost King couldn't believe the scene before him, and murmured in fright.

Since the battle with Ye Fan, his ghost face was the first time that such an unbelievable look of horror appeared.

The North Mang Ghost King stared at the whistling purple-gold wheel, and a threat of fall from the depths of the ghost emerged clearly in his heart.

"Do not--"

"Will not!"

"This king must not die here!"

"This king still has not completed his great cause, so he can't die here!"

"open--"

On the ghost body and law of the North Mang ghost king, the ghost gang broke out with all strength, breaking the chain of death from the underworld of Yan Luoling.

He was overjoyed. Just as he was about to turn into a mysterious black light to escape, suddenly a feeling of ghosts and ghosts being locked firmly filled the heart of the Beiman Ghost King.

He roared in grief and anger: "No--"

Buzzing--

Ye Fan released the purple-gold wheel with the law of reincarnation, cutting the void, and slamming on the ghost real body of Beiman Ghost King.

puff--

The dull sound of the ghost being torn apart suddenly sounded.

The old ghost's chest was immediately penetrated.

Along with the real body of the ghost, there are also ghosts that are penetrated.

I can only see,

A purple-golden wheel the size of a millstone is firmly embedded in the chest of the North Mang Ghost King.

There was a stream of incomparable ghost origin constantly spilling out.

Strong ghosts, ghosts with strong ghost spirits, were all penetrated and torn apart.

A piercing hole the size of a grinding disc suddenly appeared on the old ghost's chest.

The purple-golden wheel shot out from behind the ghost body, spinning back into the palm of Ye Fan's right hand.

Above his palm, it floats and spins quietly.

Look at the ghost king of Beimang again,

From the breach in the front of the chest, hideous cracks of various lengths, like cobwebs, spread and spread all over the ghost body.

The ninth-hundred-and-nine-meter-high Ghost King's Faxiang is also like broken porcelain, with many cracks of different lengths.

From these cracks, there are dazzling purple and gold underground palaces coming out!

Beimang Ghost King's twin green crystal-like ghost pupils were horrified and filled with despair and madness, slowly lowering their heads.

When he saw the terrible piercing wound on his chest, the ghost pupil froze instantly.

The ghost also shivered.

He slowly raised his head.

As if his ghost was a porcelain that would shatter when touched, he didn't dare to make any excessive movements.

Beimang Ghost King looked at Ye Fan in horror.

His ghost pupil gaze fell on the purple-gold wheel in the palm of Ye Fan's right hand, and he whispered inconceivably.

"No, how could this be?"

"impossible!"