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- Chapter 177: The Ghost King returns for the second update, asking for all kinds of requests!
"Poof!"
The ghost king's body was violently bombarded by fists weighing more than ten thousand kilograms. His body was shaking uncontrollably, and his body was torn apart inch by inch. The falling fist was extremely fierce, but it was mixed with another feminine force. The two are perfectly soft together, penetrating every part of the body with an endless force.
The sound was huge and earth-shaking. In the sky where the ghost fog was so thick that it could not be dispersed, it resounded like muffled thunder and made people's ears buzz.
Although it was difficult to tell what was happening in the fog, the red streaks swept out like hurricanes, and the scorching heat continued to dissipate the cold and cold surroundings, making the faces of the monks watching the battle show shock. look.
There is no doubt that this must be Qianye's method, but can he arouse such terrifying power? Is he really a monk in the elixir condensation stage?
In the sky, red flames raged wildly, stirring up tornadoes full of destructive power. It was like a slowly awakening divine sword of heaven and earth. As it flew and rotated, it continued to release astonishing destructive power. Shocking cracks were torn open on the ground, and the protruding rocks were all shattered into ashes. Even if they were in a safe area, they could not help but feel frightened.
After the tornado continued to roll around for half a cup of tea, the majestic and ferocious power finally dissipated, and the ghostly aura in the sky was blown away, and the scene shrouded in the mist was revealed.
In the gloomy and dark sky, an extremely strange scene appeared in everyone's eyes.
The ghost king with fierce flames was covered in blood and his body was in pieces. He looked quite scary. On the side, a man with a cold face and exuding a wild fighting spirit stood upright. He was wearing blue clothes. There was a sound, stained with little blood flowers.
The old Taoist and the others looked at each other with a mixture of horror and a little bit of unspeakable fear. This was a majestic ghost king, whose strength was comparable to that of the Nascent Soul stage, but he was reduced to such a desolate appearance
The monk in Tsing Yi should have a wider vision and a deeper understanding. When he was fighting with the ghost dragon, he suddenly saw this scene, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. In the world of cultivation, there are always some geniuses and monsters. He was able to break the rules and challenge himself beyond the level. I never expected that I would be lucky enough to meet one.
"Jie Jieyou are so talented, you actually made this king look like this"
The Ten Thousand Souls Flag standing in the void shook slightly, and a large number of ghostly dead souls swarmed out from it, and then rushed into the nearly decayed body. Within a moment, the black-clothed Ghost King returned to his original state, with a smile on his face. Chusisi looked at Qianye with a sneer.
Seeing this, there were screams of surprise. After suffering such a heavy blow, if it were an ordinary monk, only Yuanying would escape far away, find his body again, and embark on the path of military liberation and rebuilding. However, looking at this ghost king, except that his face is paler, he actually looks like He seemed to be okay, and was extremely weird and evil.
Qianye was stunned for a moment. He didn¡¯t expect his opponent to have such a secret technique. It seemed that his understanding of these ghost cultivators hidden deep in the Yinfeng Ghost Cave was too shallow.
When Qianye's thoughts were circulating, the ghost king in black was in a state of confusion. He had no idea that he was careless and almost suffered a big fall. When he was so angry, he finally felt real fear and solemnity. , that powerful force that could shatter mountains was hit on the body, and even thinking about it now makes all the bones in his body hurt. The monk in the alchemy stage in front of him was clearly a humanoid savage beast.
After a moment's hesitation, a stern look flashed across the Ghost King's face, and it looked like he was about to come up with some kind of trump card.
However, at this moment, the Ghost King seemed to have sensed something. He frowned, the murderous intent in his eyes disappeared, and with a move of his hand, the Ten Thousand Souls Flag quickly shrunk and returned to his hand. , the ghost dragon roared unwillingly and poured into the soul flags. The monk in green finally lost his entanglement and quickly fell next to Qianye.
Qianye Divine Mind is far superior to the same level. Although there is still a certain gap compared with the monks who have survived the Ningying Tribulation, the gap is limited. Naturally, he can feel a surging aura coming towards this direction at a high speed. Shockingly fast.
"Damn it!"
The Ghost King cursed lowly, and without any hesitation, it turned into a wisp of black smoke, and instantly disappeared into the underground cave, losing its trace.
Sure enough, after just a few breaths, there was a ray of light flying towards this side at an astonishing speed. As it got closer, the figure of a monk appeared. This was a monk with a wine bag hanging on his waist, with white beard and hair. An old man with rosacea.
The monk in green clothes was overjoyed when he saw this person. He quickly stepped forward and bowed respectfully.
"Disciple pays homage to the master."
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? old manHe took a closer look at the surroundings and smiled: "I didn't expect you to make such a big noise." He didn't pay attention to the little kids like Qianye who were in the Jindan stage at all.
After hearing this, the monk in green clothed his face with a look of embarrassment and replied in a low voice: "Thisthis is not what the disciples did"
"Oh?" The old man's white eyebrows twitched slightly, and he looked at Qianye, who was looking at his group of people with interest next to the cultivator in green. His clear eyes, with an indifferent expression, did not show any emotion due to his appearance. The three alchemy monks on the ground were slightly panicked.
Being stared at by the old man for a while, Qianye did not feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, he bowed to the old man and said calmly: "My dear Qianye, I have met senior Hong Chen."
"Do you know the old man?" The old man was a little curious when he heard the other party calling out his name.
"But I just saw the Five Elements Sword Moves, plus the Five Elements Sword Gourd on your waist. Even though I have never met, I can guess it." Qianye said with a smile on his lips, and the image of Xiao Xiao appeared in his mind. On the Lianfeng Peak, Qi Tianyi, half drunk and half awake, waved his sword and arrogantly listed the sword cultivators in the world who he would challenge to visit in the future. Among them, Taoist Hong Chen of the Five Elements Sword Sect was impressively listed.
The old man nodded. A junior who can talk freely after knowing his identity has such a magnanimity that only a large and famous sect can cultivate. He did not ask too much about the other party's inheritance and said calmly: "There is a treasure in Guji Ridge recently. In this world, powerful people from all over gather together, and there are also many people who want to take advantage of the situation. It is best for you not to go deep into the place of mourning, lest you lose your life."
When the monk in Tsing Yi heard this, he responded repeatedly. For this kind reminder, Qianye also nodded in thanks.
"That's enough nonsense. I've traveled thousands of miles to come here, but I'm here for that treasure. I hope I don't have to fetch water from a bamboo basket." As soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Hong Chen flashed, and then again He walked forward through the air and disappeared in front of everyone.
Several people looked at each other, not expecting Taoist Hong Chen to be so forthright and leave as soon as he said so.
"What a unique old man." Qianye chuckled and slowly landed on the ground.
Seeing Qianye coming to his side, an unnatural look flashed in Lao Dao's eyes. The other party was able to defeat a ghost king and still have the upper hand. His power was completely beyond his imagination. If such a person really obtained a treasure for himself, , do you still have your own share?
"Brother Ye, you are too strong!" Qin Zeyi held it in for a long time and then said these six words. His eyes were filled with fiery, wild and unparalleled fighting power. A hearty battle is every man's dream.
The beautiful woman named Siyu from the Yin Yuan Sect did not speak. She looked at Qianye with silky eyes, pursed her bright red lips and remained silent.
The monk in green clothes also came down. When everyone saw him, they quickly saluted. In the world of cultivation, strength is respected, so even if someone is older than the other person but has lower strength, they still have to bow their heads.
The green-clothed monk nodded lightly, but was quite enthusiastic when looking at Qianye: "My name is Chen Qi. I came to Guji Ridge to find a high-quality ghost servant. It is a blessing to meet a fellow Taoist. If I can If so, I hope I can go with you all, no comment?"
"This" Taoist Xun Yi hesitated a little, his face uncertain. After a while, he continued: "I came here this time to find some medicinal materials to refine the longevity pill, but it seems that there will be a storm soon. At this time, the bad luck is unpredictable, so I might as well go back the same way, after all, this herb does not only exist here."
After saying this, Taoist Xun Yi looked a little depressed.
Then, he saluted the four of them, turned around and left without hesitation, and his figure disappeared into the mist.
¡°After a crisis, the organizer withdrew midway, which made people quite speechless, but it is also reasonable.
Qianye stood there, watching the old man disappear, without saying a word from beginning to end.
The beautiful woman's face showed a look of disappointment. She understood somewhat about the old Taoist's concerns. With two powerful people present, I'm afraid even if there are treasures, they won't get too much.
"Then, let's quickly enter Gujiling Ridge and get the treasure in the Corpse King's Cave in one go." Qin Zeyi sighed as the old Taoist left, but thinking of the fact that there were two people with outstanding fighting ability beside him, Confidence has increased a lot.
"The cave of the corpse king?"
"Yeah." Qin Zeyi nodded and briefly explained the purpose of the trip and the place where the Corpse King was buried.
After hearing this, Chen Qi immediately understood and said with a smile: "I have also heard about this, but the Corpse King's Cave is buried deep in a thousand-foot deep stream. If you go deep into it rashly, you may be in trouble."
"Thousands of feet deep stream?" Qin Zeyi was startled. Among the ghost caves and gloomy streams, the most unstoppable thing was all kinds of evil spirits.The ghostly beast was indeed a big trouble if he bumped into it.
"Do you still want to go, Mr. Qian?" The beautiful woman looked at Qianye with a pair of charming eyes, looking so weak and pitiful.
"Come on, I haven't seen the appearance of the Corpse King yet." Qianye smiled happily. The Corpse King in the transformation stage felt excited just thinking about it.
¡°Then I¡¯ll just accompany Mr. Qian for a trip.¡± The beautiful woman¡¯s face was as pretty as a flower with a slight smile.
"Count me in." Qin Zeyi waved his ax and made up his mind.
In this way, after one person left and another one joined, the group of four headed towards Guji Ridge!
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