Chapter 758, Chapter 6 People from the Holy Land

Yinliang, who left, was standing respectfully next to a dead air, as if waiting for something.

"You mean that young man is called Dingyang?" Suddenly, there was a stinging sound from the dead.

"Yes, my lord. That young man is called Dingyang..." Yinliang killed Dingyang at the beginning, then was hunted down by the ghost Wangzong, and then disappeared into the ancient mountains. He talked about the black fog.

"Ji Jie... Did he go to the ancient mountains?" The harsh voice can't hide the excitement.

"Hmm." Yinliang nodded in surprise.

"Okay...Okay, Yinliang, you have made a great contribution this time, and I will show you."

"Thank you, Lord." A joy in the dark conscience.

He knew in his heart that as long as the messenger was willing to show his contributions to the Ghost King Sect, the Ghost King Sect will definitely grow in the future. On the warlike continent, there are many forces like the Ghost King Sect attached to the Ghost Heaven Holy Land, and the Ghost King Sect is just a small branch of it.

Poor weak.

"Ky, don't run away!"

Just as Yinliang was giving the messenger of the Holy Land a superficial determination, there was an angry cry from outside. The gloomy face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Lord Messenger, take a rest first. I'll see what happened." Yin Liang respectfully and slowly withdrew from the room.

Waiting to get out of the room, his face was a little urgent, and the spirit of war quickly spread all over his body, and the whole person disappeared in place.

The roar just now, but the shout of the most powerful elder Yin Zheng, which can make Yin Zheng so angry, he is eager to know what happened.

"Brother Yang, run away! This time, we have looted all the three treasure treasures of Ghost Wangzong. If we are caught, there will be no good end. The Dingdings kept screaming in the Taoist tripod.

"Damn! Brother, don't you know how to run? Don't you look at who is behind it? That's the strong man at the peak of the Purple King. It's good that I can hold on for so long. Dingyang rolled his eyes as he fled.

The Dingdings snorted coldly, thinking that it was not because you were too greedy? The robbery of the two great treasures is not enough, and he has to continue. As a result, when the treasure is installed in the third treasure house, the ban is triggered and discovered by the strong man at the peak of the Purple King.

"Who are you? Why did you rob my ghost king's treasure house?" The strong man at the peak of the Purple King behind roared repeatedly.

As the elder of the Ghost King Sect, the strong man at the peak of the Purple King can't catch up with a little thief of the Seven-grade Green King. How can this make him embarrassed?

The most important thing is that his heart trembles when he thinks that the treasures in the three treasures have been stolen. This is the treasure that the Ghost Kingzong has accumulated for thousands of years. If you can't get it back, the blow suffered by Ghost Wangzong is undoubtedly huge.

Boom!

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Dingyang, and a huge palm print appeared out of thin air, which was bound to be captured by Dingyang.

"Damn! Another purple king strongman, it seems that the two strong purple kings of the Ghost King Sect have been dispatched. Dingyang scolded in his heart. He learned from the extinction mouth that the Ghost King Sect now has two strong purple kings, one is the Taishang elder Yin Zheng at the peak of the Purple King, and the other is Yin Liang, the suzerain who has just broken through the realm of the Purple King.

The strong purple king in front of him must be the suzerain of the ghost king, Yinliang.

Dingyang's body moved several feet out of thin air, which could avoid the palm print, and his heart sank, because he found that in such a moment, the yin politics of the peak of the Purple King behind him caught up.

"Who are you? Why are you lurking in my ghost king clan?

Seeing that Dingyang had escaped his attack, Yin Liang locked Dingyang secretly and shouted angrily.

"Master, don't let this boy go. The three treasures of my Ghost King Sect have been looted by him." The elder Taishang behind him had a blue face and stared at Dingyang viciously.

There is a wolf in front and a tiger in the back.

For a while, Dingyang was surrounded.

"Brother Yang, take your time to play with them. I'm here to wish you victory." Dingding's look of dealing with your affairs by himself, which made him a little crazy in Dingyang's eyes.

"I'll settle accounts with you later." Dingyang was furious.

"What? Boy, you are looking for death!" As soon as Yinliang heard the words of Yinzheng, his anger suddenly surged up and he could no longer suppress it.

"Smile..."

The whole body emitted a strong black fog, which was condensed by dead air. In a moment, Yinliang's body was completely wrapped in black fog.

And with the wrapping of black fog, the gloomy momentum has also risen to an extremely terrible situation.

Bang!

A long whip condensed by black fog floated in the air, lingering, and suddenly attacked Dingyang. In his dark conscience, he made up his mind to capture the person in front of him.

Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The Yinzheng slowly retreated, and his spiritual consciousness instantly spread all over the corners, arranging the ensuing elders around to prevent Dingyang from escaping.

K!

A long knife suddenly appeared in Dingyang's hand, his legs were slightly bent, and the terrible power came from his body. Through the long knife snake line, he stimulated the knife light to resist the long whip.

Bum!

The long whip was broken, and Dingyang's body also stepped back a few steps, looking at Yinliang with a feared face.

"The strong man of the Purple King is really strong, fighting head-on, and will never please him." In an instant, Dingyang figured out a countermeasure.

He stepped on the ground with his feet, and the huge impact hit the ground, creating countless cracks, and his body rushed to the side with this huge impact.

"Want to escape?"

Yinliang showed a murderous intention.

"Sne..."

As soon as Dingyang took a few steps, he felt the long whip behind him wave towards him at an amazing speed and felt the loud noise of the air. Dingyang understood that if he was hit, although he would not die, he would lose half of his combat effectiveness.

And the consequences of losing half of his combat effectiveness, Dingyang knows what it is when he thinks about it with his feet.

but...

Dingyang was not panicked, and his body suddenly moved several feet, and a trace of cold color flashed in his eyes. When the snake waved, he came to Yinliang's body.

At this time, Yinliang had no time to take care of Dingyang because he controlled the long whip.

The gloomy heart sinks at a terrible speed.

Because Dingyang used the time when he waved a long whip and could not help.

The blade of the snake line came in front of him...

"How dare you, boy!" When Yin Zheng saw the crisis of Yinliang, he was shocked and stepped in front of Yinliang.

Dingyang was not surprised. He had already allowed the yin government to resist.

But he was not afraid. He saw the snake wave faster, and countless knives were stimulated to cover the sky and the sun.

Dingyang looked coldly at the front, showing a strong murder on his face, and reached out and took out dozens of three-color magic cores from his arms.

Yes, the three-color magic nuclear bomb!

The purpose of Dingyang is very clear. Since he can't win from the front, let's take advantage of his strengths. He is much more aware of the power of the tricolor magic nuclear bomb.

The power produced by 30 three-color magic nuclear bombs is by no means resisted by two strong purple kings.

The knife light inspired by Dingyang is to cover up. Although the three-color magic core is used silently, it will never touch it with the insight of yin politics and yin. If they escape, Dingyang will have no choice.

Dingyang's movements were completed in an instant. The ghost elders who besieged Dingyang only saw countless knives in the field covering their Taishang elders and suzerains.

The terrible power of people in my heart.

But they never thought that the person who came would be Dingyang. They were just talking about how to revenge on the Ding family, but they didn't expect that the people of the Ding family would be so bold and use one person to invade the ghost Wangzong.

"Hmm?" In the spiritual consciousness of Yin politics, I felt a trace of crisis.

However, the knife light in front of him will not cause any substantial harm to him. At this moment of his thinking, he saw a picture that he would never forget...

"Boom..."

The bright light flashed his eyes.

The deafening sound suddenly resounded in this land, and then he felt pain all over his body, and a huge impact came. Fortunately, when he felt the crisis, he covered his whole body with a thick layer of armor, but he still felt fear...

He looked around in horror and couldn't help taking a few breaths of cold air.

Within 50 feet, there is nothing!

And he is in this 50-foot cave.

"Well... what a terrible power! What kind of combat skills can cause such a situation?

Just as he was thinking hard, a painful moan woke him up.

"Yinliang, how are you?" Yin Zheng raised his gloomy head lying on the ground and asked softly.

"Puff..."

Yinliang sprayed blood, mixed with many internal fragments, which gave Yin Zheng a bad feeling.

"Big... long... big... old, I guess... I can't..." Before he finished speaking, he sprayed blood again.

The yin government is silent.

At this time, none of the Yinliang's whole body is intact. What makes Yin Zheng feel powerless is that crystal clear fragments stabbed the Yinliang's heart, and the Yinliang's heart ** came out.

"I will avenge you..." A pain in the heart of the yin government.

Yinliang can be said to be his most proud disciple, talented and ambitious. He is a wise suzerain who can lead the Ghost King Sect to glory.

But...

At this time, I can't survive.

He hates!

I glanced around, but didn't find the young man.

And there is no trace of that young man in the area that his spiritual sense can cover...

"Haha, I finally escaped!"

Outside the Death Valley Mountains, Dingyang's comfortable laughter spread far away.

He didn't expect to rob the three treasures of the Ghost King Sect and severely damage the Ghost King Sect, but now he has done it.

"Alas, it's a pity that the attitude of the ghost heaven and holy land has not been found out, and this trip is also flawed..." Dingyang sighed for a long time.

This time, he sneaked into the Ghost King Sect to listen to the attitude of the Ghost King Sect, but he was greedy for a moment. In order to seize the treasure house of the Ghost King Sect, he was discovered by the elders of the Ghost King Sect.

The purpose of this trip is also a failure.

"Ji Jie... Are you Dingyang?" Just as Dingyang was about to leave, a harsh laugh came, and then he saw a black fog floating in the air.

"Huh? Brother Yang was embarrassed. He was careless for a moment and didn't notice anyone coming. The Dingdings scratched their heads with embarrassment.

Because the spiritual consciousness of the Dingding is ten million times stronger than that of Dingyang, the Dingding is responsible for guarding the surroundings. Just now, Dingyang laughed loudly, which made Dingding's tense nerves suddenly loosen, and did not find anyone close to him.

"Be careful next time." Dingyang's cold voice.

"Are you the messenger of the Holy Land?" Dingyang's eyes flashed with a trace of indifference, but it did not show on his face. On the contrary, he was quite enthusiastic.

The Guitian Holy Land is not a few people in his hands, and Dingyang and Guiwangzong are still in an endless situation. He doesn't think that the Guitian Holy Land will have any good impression on him.

But now, he needs to find out something.

"Ji Jie... How can you know the Holy Land of Ghost Heaven? So you must be the talented disciple of Wan'an? A trace of surprise was conveyed in the dark fog.

Dingyang sighed in his heart, and the result he didn't want to see appeared...

The Ghost Holy Land has noticed him, and inadvertently, this envoy contacted Dingyang and the peaceful city Dingyang, which appeared in the ancient mountains.

Dingyang has a little worry about this result.

"It seems that we need to increase your strength as soon as possible, otherwise..."

Dingyang did not dare to think about it, but it didn't mean that he didn't know the result.

"Ha ha, you are joking, the younger generation doesn't know the person you mentioned. I don't know who you are?" Dingyang smiled.

"I'm a ghost pine."

"Oh? It turned out to be the senior Gui Song. What's the matter with the senior looking for the younger generation? Dingyang hid the thoughts in his heart and looked at Gui Song, just like looking at a powerful elder, and did not regard Guisong as an enemy at all.

but...

Gisong doesn't think so.

"Ji Jie... What can I do for you?"

Dingyang can feel the anger in his heart and excitement in the tone of the words coming from the black fog.

"You lurked inside the Ghost King Sect, stole the treasures accumulated by the Ghost King Sect for thousands of years, and also killed the suzerain of the Ghost King Sect. It can be said that you have done bad things, and asked me what to do to do with you. It's really shameless!" In Gui Song's words, there was an unconcealed anger.

"Hmm! They asked for it." Dingyang's face suddenly became gloomy and sneered.

"They asked for it? Jie Jie..."

"What do you want?" Dingyang asked in a low voice.

"If you can answer a question from me, I will let you go." Gui Song has a posture of eating Dingyang.

"What's the problem?"

In fact, Dingyang also knew what Gui Song wanted to ask, but he was silent at this time.

"How did the elder ghost photo of my ghost heaven and holy land die?"

When Dingyang could feel that Gui Song spoke, he was a little cautious, as if he was looking forward to something.

"Ghost photo? How could I know his death?" Dingyang shook his head.

"Ji Jie...young man! It seems that you don't want to cooperate with me, so don't blame me..." After saying that, I saw the black fog getting stronger and thicker. After a moment, it turned into eight black fog and stood upright on the sky and surrounded the sun.

Ghost!

And there are eight ghosts.

The supreme combat skill [Ghost Shadow] of the Ghost Holy Land can transform nine ghost shadows to the extreme, which is exactly the same as the strength of the ontology, and there is no difference.

Of course, this is time-limited and is generally determined by individual cultivation.

but...

Dingyang knows that the strength of this ghost pine is much stronger than that of the ghost. After turning into eight ghosts, his strength has soared to a terrible situation.

The eight ghosts are not only eight times stronger. The eight ghosts cooperate with each other and have the fighting power against the strong that is comparable to the supreme realm.

At the thought of fighting a strong man with supreme fighting power, Dingyang's head is a little big. In the dragon clan, he learned the power of the elders of the dragon clan. If it hadn't been for his three-color magic core and the scruples of Longli and Longzheng, he would have been able to defeat them.

Later, with the appearance of the Dragon Emperor Longxiang, those dragon elders in the supreme realm did not dare to trouble him, but all this did not mean that he had the strength to fight against the supreme strong.

Dingyang has begun to practice until now, but for more than three years, it is really evil to have the current strength.

Just when Dingyang's heart was full of bitterness, the ghost released his action.

In the eight dark fogs, countless gray swords suddenly rushed out, covering the sky and the sun in an instant.

Dingyang's heart is silent.

The weapon used by Gui Song is... sword!

And it's still a spirit weapon!

Because only the spirit weapon can make every ghost of the ghost pine who incarnates the eight ghosts can emit sword light.

Countless gray swordsmen completely besieged Dingyang, and Dingyang could not avoid it!

A trace of madness flashed in Dingyang's eyes. While colorful armor covered his whole body, a dark figure appeared beside him.

The whole body emits a dark light.

Puppets!

The puppet of the supreme realm left to Dingyang.

Originally, there were two in Dingyang, but one of them was left to Wang Xingkui to guard the Wang family.

And now this puppet is exactly what Dingyang left for his life.

At this time, the Dingdingers excitedly controlled the puppet, looked at the empty falling sword light, and the corners of their mouths curled, showing a trace of disdain.

Boom!

The puppet held the sword in both hands and quickly waved a large circle in the air...

Space cracks.

The Dingdings actually controlled the supreme puppet and waved several huge space cracks.

In the horr of the ghost pine, countless swords flew away and annihilated, leaving no trace.

"The puppet of the Supreme Realm? Sure enough, Elder Guizhao was killed by you, Wan'an and Qiu Yueyu!"

If Dingyang can pass through the black fog, you can see how surprised the ghost pine's face is at this time.

"Brother Yang, let me kill him? That will be the Ghost King Sect. You are afraid that the supreme puppet will be exposed to the world, so the younger brother did not take action. Now that the puppet comes out, is it time to kill people? Dingding couldn't hide the excitement in their eyes.

Dingyang cursed in his heart.

did not pay attention to the Dingdings. He knew in his heart that it was not the time to destroy the ghost pine. As soon as the ghost pine died, the ghost heaven and holy land was bound to send stronger characters. Obviously, this was not what Dingyang wanted.

"I don't know what you say. If you are sensate, just leave!" Dingyang glanced at the eight ghosts, and there was a trace of helplessness in his eyes.

"Hmm! Boy, just wait! I won't let you go!" After saying that, he seemed to fly towards the ghost king clan like a meteor.

"The next time we meet, it will be your death!"

Dingyang muttered as soon as he swept away the ghost pine.

"Brother Yang, it's really boring! With my spiritual sense and countless Taoist spiritual energy, I have thousands of ways to make this old boy come back. Why don't you kill him? Dingding was a little angry. They didn't play well today, and they were really a little unhappy.

"Okay, don't be angry. There will be a chance in the future..."

After saying that, the whole person flew towards the distance like an arrow.