Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

Chapter 425

"Ding, congratulations to the host for drawing the six-star monster card: Jiuling Yuansheng!"

The scene in front of Jiang Chen's eyes was restored. Hearing this prompt, the surprise on his face could not be concealed.

Oh my!

Top trump card?

In Journey to the West, among the monsters encountered openly, there are only a few who compete for the strongest monster king, and this one is definitely the best with the highest number of votes.

His origin is too great. He is the mount of the Eastern Qinghua Emperor, the first lion in the world, and Suanni is his disciple...

With a roar, he can communicate with the three saints above and the nine netherworlds below. His ability is unimaginable.

This one is not even interested in Tang Monk's flesh. It is only because of his extremely protective personality that he attacked the team after his adopted grandson, the yellow lion spirit, who likes to steal weapons, was killed.

Without armor, he took the monkey in one encounter.

"Great, it shouldn't be a problem to make this card strong?"

"Can we go to the restricted area for living people later, or go to the Dark Alliance headquarters to take advantage of the situation? Or help Lao Wei to fully control the underworld..."

Jiang Chen touched his chin, and many dangerous ideas flashed through his mind.

"You can consider it. Think about it carefully when you go back. Let's destroy the nest of these water ghosts tonight!"

He is a very flexible person.

Before the confidence was not so sufficient, he called the river god. After the confidence reached a certain level, weren't they just a group of little water ghosts?

Everyone around was stunned.

I don't understand why Director Jiang's momentum suddenly changed after closing his eyes. He was filled with a strong sense of self-confidence, even arrogance.

"The plan has changed, let's do it!"

Jiang Chen shouted, soaring into the sky, and raised his hand while muttering something. With a terrifying "rumble" sound, the earth shook violently. In the horrified eyes of the people around him, a mountain not far away rose up little by little.

Until finally, it was completely suspended in the air!

All the Yincha were stunned.

This was too amazing. It was easy for a grandmaster to destroy half a mountain in a battle, and it was easy for a half-king to destroy an entire mountain in a battle.

However, moving mountains.

This was unimaginable.

Because a mountain 100 meters high weighed at least millions of tons, or even tens of millions of tons.

Lifting it up was too exaggerated!

Jiang Chen's action was not finished yet. He raised his other hand again, chanting an obscure spell, and finally shouted.

"Rumble"

Ten thousand meters away, another peak was lifted up.

"Fuck?"

Zou Lianshan's jaw almost dropped.

His companion ghost was passed down from ancient times, and was called the Mountain Moving Ghost. However, in battle, he usually only moved dozens or hundreds of tons of rocks to hit people.

And this Director Jiang, with one move, directly moved two mountains. Judging from his professional knowledge, it must weigh at least 20 million tons.

If this falls down.

Isn't it scary?

"Damn it, I can't say that my companion ghost is a Mountain Moving Ghost when I go out in the future. This Mountain Moving Ghost should be let Director Jiang!"

The old scholar lit a cigarette while cursing.

"If I remember correctly, there is a Hebo Temple and Jiangshen Mansion at the bottom of the Changhe River. Old Zou, report the coordinates!" Jiang Chen was suspended in the sky, holding up two huge mountains, like an ancient mountain god.

Hearing his question, Zou Lianshan's mouth twitched. Why ask me this question again?

He quickly took out his phone, searched for some information about the underworld, and then counted with his fingers, shouting: "I have calculated the Jiang Bureau, their coordinates are..."

Jiang Chen nodded: "I don't understand, put it another way."

"..."

"One of them is 10.75 kilometers in front of you, and the other is about 13,000 meters to its left." Zou Lianshan said helplessly.

"That's right, scholars should be simple and close to life."

Jiang Chen nodded with satisfaction.

Zou Lianshan inhaled most of the cigarette in one breath, and clenched his fists.

You, a dog, said all the good and bad things? "Ghost Qi +99999!"

"Squeak"

The air exploded, and he suddenly looked up at the sky and found that Jiang Chen disappeared in an instant, holding up two mountains, and appeared in the sky at a jaw-dropping speed, and crashed into the Changhe River.

"Fuck!"

Zou Lianshan's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.

He had only seen the opponent's speed in Wang, and if it was an ordinary Wang, it would not be possible to move so fast even if he lifted two mountains.

The potential energy generated by two mountains weighing tens of millions of tons at this speed must be...

Zou Lianshan made a rough calculation, took a breath, and ignored the cigarette butt that instantly burned to his mouth, just staring blankly ahead.

The Urban King, Luo Ji and others also discovered the problem, and all soared into the sky and looked from afar.

The next moment.

"Boom"

AThe huge waves splashed up, and a large section of the riverbed of the huge Changhe River basin was exposed on the spot. This ancient river of Kyushu is also one of the largest freshwater rivers in the world. At this moment, it was smashed by a mountain and cut off the flow!

Not only that.

There was another loud noise.

Another location was cut off, revealing a large vacuum zone.

At this moment, the thunder and black clouds in the sky, and the raging evil spirit on the river seemed to stop. In the deafening sound, all eyes were focused on the man who moved the two mountains.

"Damn it!!!"

A roar sounded from the bottom of a mountain, and then terrifying cracks appeared on the mountain one after another, as if it was cut open from the inside.

"You are suppressing my Hebo Temple, you are going too far!"

"I, the ghost worshiper, have tolerated you for a long time. Do you really think we are made of mud?!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud noise, and the mountain range collapsed completely, revealing an ancient temple with a missing corner at the bottom of the river, and the water flowed in again.

And a figure wearing a red robe, a fan-eared hat, and a ferocious black python embroidered on the chest appeared out of thin air and stood on the river.

As soon as he appeared, the yin energy on the Changhe River doubled, and the ink-like river water kept surging and rising higher and higher.

"Damn it, it's this ghost thing!" Luo Ji and others changed their faces.

"Why did it come out?"

"Hebo!"

"Should we notify the King of Taishan..."

The great masters were almost scared to death. No one expected that Jiang Chen's so-called adding fuel to the fire would be so fierce and directly smash into someone else's nest. How could others not go crazy?

You should know that the reason why the ghost worship lineage has not been completely wiped out in recent years is largely because of the existence of a Hebo and a Jiangshen. These two rely on the luck of the Changhe River and stand on the water. Even if Yama comes, it will be useless.

"It's not Hebo, just the son of Hebo. I can deal with it."

At this time, the city king spoke, and after speaking, she took a step forward. Her figure appeared in the air several times and appeared in a farther place. She walked up and went straight to fight the angry son of Hebo without saying much.

A series of illusions emerged and surrounded the opponent.

"Quick, let's follow!"

Zou Lianshan shouted.

"The war has begun!"

All the Yincha rushed to Changhe River with fear of death.