Chapter 436 Elder in the Painting (1/2)

Su Yu's expression changed What kind of ability was that?

With the giant -distance weapon like the arrow had lost its effectiveness A black light glowed in front of his chest

Su Yu stored the silver bow and unleashed a lightning ring without hesitation Cohtning was at least three tiiant iant host energy to rush out

The giant ghost was in pain, and the giantthe opportunity, Su Yu retreated quickly, ainhis distance

With that failed attack, the reilder ”Good!” he bellowed ”Very good To think that you were still hiding a portion of your lightning powers!”

It glanced at the Ghost Suppressing Golden Ring that was about to be activated The Buddha qualities of that artifact were about to reach their peak!

A look of caution flashed past its eyes With a fierce glare, it suddenly opened its y in itson the form of a dark cloud that became a black vortex

At thatHis body felt as if it were being devoured by that black vortex His body was out of control, sucked in like a fallen leaf

This feeling of helplessness was like was facing Sheng Ge head-on Su Yu'sBut at this y in his body had withered He was unable to utilize any of his spirit energy Even the power of lightning that could counter ghosts was being forcefully suppressed, unable to make it out of his body!

Roar—

The Ghost King had sensed the danger and was doing all it could to kill Su Yu With itspower of the vortex doubled

Su Yu only had time to think about how dire the situation was before he was sucked into the vortex

A cold expression flashed across Qi Ming's face He was activating the Ghost Suppressing Golden Ring but had asmile on his lips

At thatreleased a layer of its restraints as if it had already co's worry had not eased Its expression turned rigid ”You… You had already activated the golden ring?”

The Ghost King appeared to be shocked If that were the case, Qi Ming had intentionally allowed Su Yu to die by its hands!

”It's good that you know,” said Qi Ming, letting out a cold laugh, his pal out ”Rise!”

At that low, voices of prayers reverberating around the surroundings as the figure of Buddha appeared It seemed as if a radiant sun had descended onto the decrepit hall, illu let out a screech of fear, turning in an attempt to escape out of the hall As powerful as he was, he could only feel fear when facing the Ghost Suppressing Golden Ring!

Qi Ming had a cold ser in the air The golden ring turned into a harsh fla body of the Ghost King was like a cru as its flesh turned to black ash The 1,000-zhang body shrank and crumbled at a rapid rate a