Chapter 532: Lord of Bliss

Master Bliss was leisurely strolling in his dream world, so comfortable and happy.

"The stupid old Black Mountain thief, why are you yelling at me just because he is respected by the ghost master? In terms of strength, I, the Supreme Lord of Paradise, may be inferior to him by three points, but in terms of soul strength, the entire ghost sect , I’m afraid only the ghost master can overwhelm me. If you have the ability, come to my dream world, I won’t let you go around in a hurry!”

The shouting seemed to be not enough for the fat man. He waved his big hand and grabbed a spirit body. With a thought, the appearance of the spirit body changed rapidly, turning into a middle-aged man wearing a black robe and with a stern appearance.

This appearance is that of the No. 1 Pluto Ancestor of the Ghost Sect, Heishan!

When the fat man saw this face, he became angry and itched his teeth. He rolled up his sleeves and punched the spirit body, one punch after another. The beating was very satisfying.

It wasn't until the spirit body exploded into a ball of mist that the fat man stopped angrily.

"Forget it, it's boring. It's more important to practice the Qiankun Immortal Dream Art. Give me a while, and I will be able to break through the Qiankun Immortal Dream Art to the ninth level. By then, I will personally go to the old Black Mountain thief for advice. , I can only defeat him, and the throne of the First Pluto is in the possession of my True Monarch of Bliss!"

As he spoke, the fat man began to grow in size and turned into a pile of white flesh. The fat all over his body seemed to melt and flow out. Luo Ninghua frowned as he watched.

"No, I can't be a coward!"

Luo Ninghua patted her cheek, took a deep breath and ran out.

At this time, the True Monarch of Ultimate Bliss waved his hand, grabbed a group of spirits, and stuffed them into his big mouth, as if he wanted to have a full meal.

Suddenly, he kept his eyes open and saw Luo Ninghua waving to him not far away.

"What a handsome spirit. I didn't expect such a beauty to exist in my dream world. This soul's breath is so sweet, it must be a high-quality soul, Sihasha..."

The True Monarch of Bliss was dripping with laughter, and his body like a mountain of flesh rolled forward, about to arrest Luo Ninghua.

Luo Ninghua didn't expect that she would be so attracted to this disgusting piece of fat. She turned pale with fright and ran away.

But in Zhao Mu's spatial cage, she was not moving very fast, and she was about to be crushed by the mountain of flesh.

Looking at the tumbling and quivering fat piece, Luo Ninghua couldn't help but feel nauseated. She had never been so anxious in her life.

She was so anxious that she actually imitated Lord Roshan's method and used the space cage to roll around. She would rather ignore her image as a lady than to be touched by that mountain of meat.

"Little beauty, don't run away, quickly throw yourself into the arms of Lord Benzhen! Jiejiejiejie..."

Looking at this scene, Zhao Mu couldn't help but want to laugh.

Luo Ninghua, Luo Ninghua, you have to delay for a little longer.

Without any further thought, Zhao Mu hurriedly came to the spring.

He jumped into the spring water and soon arrived in the void below the spring water.

Zhao Mu looked around for a while, and seemed to have an idea. He concentrated the laws of space on his fists, and violently punched the void with one punch after another.

Gradually, there were more cracks in the void.

Through the cracks, some images of the real world are projected in.

It really works.

Zhao Mu immediately accelerated, with full firepower, Ola Ola.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the void completely burst. Zhao Mu jumped out of the dream and appeared in a luxurious cave.

In the cave, a fat man with a fat head and big ears was lying on the ground, sleeping soundly.

Under him, there were hundreds of charming girls, who were kneaded together in strange postures to form a bed of flesh. Zhao Mu frowned and looked murderous.

Without saying a word, he struck the dead fat man between the eyebrows with his sword.

"Ah!! Who is it! How dare you ruin your grandpa Zhenjun's good deeds!"

The fat man was covered in sweat and sat up in shock. His eyes were round and angry, exuding a frightening aura.

He almost caught the little lady, but was attacked at the critical moment and woke up from the dream world. How could he not have an attack?

When he saw Zhao Mu in front of him, True Lord Bliss was stunned for a moment, and then he said with a strange smile: "It turns out to be you, kid. The Ghost Lord has already ordered us to be wary of you. I didn't expect you to throw yourself into the trap. Well, just Let grandpa capture you alive and offer it to the Ghost Lord in exchange for a great contribution!"

The fat man was struck by Zhao Mu's sword, but only a blood mark was left on his forehead, which surprised Zhao Mu.

This guy must have the power of the devil in his body.

These evil cultivators from the Ghost Dao Sect are really tougher than the last.

"drink!"

As the fat all over his body surged up and down, True Monarch Bliss showed dexterity that was extremely inconsistent with his size. His body turned into an afterimage and attacked Zhao Mu from all directions.

This mountain of meat weighs at least two thousand kilograms. It is full of oil and sweat, and there is a lot of unknown mucus attached to the body. If it is hit head-on, let alone whether it can hold on, it will be nauseated. Zhao Mu felt sick for a while.

Zhao Mu would never want to fight with him in close combat.

Without saying a word, Zhao Mu activated the power of law to seal the body.

There was a loud bang, and large cracks appeared in the space crystal wall.

But Zhao Mu had already gathered several layers of space cages when he raised his hand, and he still managed to seal the mountain of meat.

"Boy, you underestimate your grandpa Zhenjun too much!"

Supreme Lord Bliss let out a dull roar, and his body, which was like a mountain of flesh, began to shrink rapidly.

Then, it bounced back with a bang, forming a violent shock wave, which actually expanded the space cage a little bit, and many more cracks appeared.

This was not over yet. Jile Zhenjun shrank his body again, and this time he shrank more thoroughly, shrinking a pile of meat mountain to the size of a bucket, and then violently bounced back again, forming a strong impact.

For several times in a row, each impact was stronger than the last.

After several times, the recovery speed of the space cage could not catch up with the destructive effect caused by his impact. With the arrival of the limit, the space cage completely collapsed.

Zhao Mu was stunned.

So this is how you use your fat? !

It must be said that this special attack method was the first time Zhao Mu had seen it.

How could an ordinary person's body withstand such destruction.

This must be the effect of the demon god's power transforming the flesh.

"Give me your life!"

Jile Zhenjun broke through the blockade and pounced on Zhao Mu with a grim smile. The meat mountain shrank again, this time it shrank to the size of a fist.

Once it bounces off, the destructive force it generates must be quite terrifying.

But Zhao Mu was not in a hurry, and he casually condensed a space cage to imprison him.

"You want to trap Grandpa for the second time with the same method, you are too naive!"

Jile Zhenjun sneered.

"Really?"

Zhao Mu said lightly: "Then try this again."

After that, a cold law of power filled the space cage, completely covering up Ji Le Zhenjun.

In an instant, Ji Le Zhenjun realized that his vitality was rapidly fading.

A breath of death was pervasive, drilling into every corner of his body.

At the same time, another thundercloud appeared around him, and the purple lightning arcs flashed violently, and soon submerged him in the thunderstorm.

"Damn, I can't use my strength, I'm going to..."