Chapter 79 Yinshan Ghost King
The old wizard looked up when he heard the words, and then smiled and said, "It turned out to be an old neighbor. You and I have never offended the river. There is a reason for this incident. After the incident, you should come to make up in person."
The man in black said coldly, "Well, you arranged this array and even influenced many of the weak disciples of my mountain gate. After that, I will see how you explain it to me."
With that, the man in black is about to leave.
At this moment, the mysterious girl next to the black robe pulled him.
Huh? Good disciple, what else? Although your maid was distracted by the shamanism this time, the disciples of our sect are far away, and the source of the soul has not been broken. Naturally, there is still a way to recover. After all, this shaman has been a neighbor with us for thousands of years..."
"Master, that seems to be two benefactors of Lin Zhen and Li Linger." The girl pointed to the two people who were struggling to attack Su Yu.
Huh? What? Do you mean the apprentice of Gu Song Lao Niu's nose in Shangqing Hall? The voice of the man in black was slightly anxious.
"Yes, master. Shall we help?" The girl in black grabbed the man in black and acted coquettishly.
The man in black snorted coldly, "Of course you have to help. Humph, if you don't help, how will the servants talk about my Yinshan Ghost King that day? Will you avenge your kindness?"
As soon as the words fell, a black wind rose from the ground and instantly broke most of the strange witch symbols. At the same time, a black air shot out and directly hit the formation that trapped Su Yu and others.
Boom......
Lin Zhen's attack array, which failed to break several times, was broken under the impact of this black gas, and Su Yu and others immediately got free.
"You...Yinshan Ghost King, are you going to be the enemy of my shaman religion?" Seeing the move of the Yinshan Ghost King, the old wizard almost spewed fire in his eyes.
"Well, Wu Yuanqi, I'm not surprised. You shouldn't have, and you shouldn't trap my little disciple's benefactor in the battle. If I don't care when I see you, what do you say about me? Humph, what if it's against your shamanism? What can you do with the old shamans work together? The Yinshan Ghost King waved his hand carelessly and didn't even look at the old wizard named Wu Yuanqi.
Wu Yuanqi's face turned pale, but he could not refute the ghost king's words. Indeed, the ghost king himself broke through the nine realms of the world and reached the fourfold of heaven more than a thousand years ago. Now the ghost king is said to have been the second realm of the four heavens, and some people even say that the ghost king accidentally got a piece of it in those years. Nuwa stone and a small piece of soil were used to evolve the real body in the ninth realm of the ghost monk, so the ghost king can even cultivate to the third world in heaven without being noticed by the rules of the road.
Therefore, some people have asserted that the ghost king has long been the fourth and third strong man in heaven. If so, then the ghost king will be the absolute first master in the human world, and even he cannot exert his skills beyond the nine realms of the world.
"Ghost king, in this case, how about you save your apprentice's benefactor and ignore the rest of the people?" Wu Yuanqi immediately gave up.
The ghost king laughed: "I, the ghost king of Yinshan, have always helped to the end. Now that I have intervened, I will naturally continue to help. I don't expect that those old shamans dare to do anything to me. With that, he raised his hand and waved his hand, and a ghostly giant claw condensed out of thin air, and instantly pinched the witch Yuanqi in the palm of his hand.
"Ghost king... you actually bully the little one." Although Wu Yuanqi was a strong man at the end of the ninth realm, in terms of his understanding of the road, the ghost king who had entered the heaven for more than four thousand years must be the same as heaven and earth, so the ghost king caught him as soon as he took action.
Wu Yuanqi pushed hard, opened the big hand in an instant, and flew back in an instant: "Ghost king, what if you are taller than me? You have never dared to use your skills beyond the strength of the nine realms of the world. With the same skills, you may not be able to win me. As he waved the bone stick in Wu Yuanqi's hand, a sharp roar immediately faintly from the stick, and all the soldiers immediately felt a feeling that they wanted to worship Wu Yuanqi in the depths of their souls.
Wu Yuanqi seemed to have become the king of thousands of souls, and the dead souls on the grassland quickly gathered towards him.
When the ghost king saw this, he shouted coldly: "Well, with the incomplete witch skills inherited by your shamanism, do you also want to show off in front of me? Humph, the power of the soul witch in the flood is not what your guy can use.
Wu Yuanqi did not answer, and the bone stick in his hand made bursts of soul sounds, shaking everyone's souls.
Unexpectedly, the ghost king only pointed gently, and the whole world suddenly darkened. It seemed that this world was controlled by the ghost king, and all the spiritual power and everything were under the control of the ghost king.
The sound of the soul made by the bone stick in Wu Yuanqi's hand can no longer shake the people at this time, and even the souls of the dead creatures around him no longer gather.
"What? This method..." Wu Yuanqi's face was like dead ashes, his gray hair flew away with the wind, and his eyes were blank. He seemed to know that he could not win: "I didn't expect that the legend was true. The understanding and control of the road, the master of heaven and earth, a good means.
The ghost king did not answer, and with a gentle hook of his fingertips, he suddenly saw that the spiritual power in the sky was instantly compressed with the center of the Wu Yuanqi. Wu Yuanqi was immediately pressed into a mass of flesh and blood by the violent spiritual power, and the magic weapons around his body were also smashed.
The continuous struggle of flesh and blood slowly began to take shape under the action of Wu Yuanqi's soul, but it could not succeed in any case, and the horrible resentment began to come from the flesh and blood.
A strong man at the end of the ninth realm was forced to be crushed into a ball of flesh and blood. He had no ability but could not be used to perform it, just like a chicken. How can this taste make him not resentful?
The ghost king laughed and said, "What a strong resentment. It's really good. Look at me refining you into a magic weapon. With the help of the ghost king's hands, the infinite spiritual power burned in an instant and began to refine the flesh and blood and magic weapon of Wu Yuanqi.
Not long, a little blood-colored white bone knife came out of the flesh and blood. On the white bone knife, Wu Yuanqi's fierce resentment and soul were actually refined into the spirit of the knife.
"Tut, the material is still not very good, but it is actually the first product of heaven." The ghost king frowned and was obviously not very satisfied.
Waving back the white bone knife, the ghost king casually threw it to his little apprentice: "Take it to play."
"Huh, the master is stingy and doesn't give me anything good." The girl reached out and took it, but she pulled the ghost king to act coquettishly.
The ghost king shook his head and said, "You girl, is there anything bad for you? The worst is the heavenly magic weapon. If you really want to, just wait for the master to give it to you. There is nothing interesting on you now.
The girl smiled and said delicately, "Master, don't you carry Biyuandan with you? Give me ten bottles and eight bottles."
Hearing this, the ghost king's face changed. He reached out and patted the girl's little hand: "You girl, you know how to stare at the master's pocket. Biyuandan is not easy to refine, and there are still ten bottles and eight bottles. Do you think this is sugar beans?"
"Master--give it to me, just give it to me--" The girl didn't follow, and she couldn't help shaking with the ghost king's sleeve.
Finally, the ghost king had to say, "Okay, okay, here you are, but only one bottle. This thing can only be used once per realm. You have used it, and it's a waste to use it again. I really don't know what you're going to do.
"Hee, thank you, master." The girl grabbed it and immediately flew down to Li Linger: "Sister Linger, hee hee, we met again. Thank you for saving me last time. Brother Lin Zhen, do you still remember me?
As soon as the girl landed, there was a series of questions. Lin Zhen and the two were very familiar with their voices. When the girl took off the black veil, they recognized it. This was actually An Hui, the female ghost she saved. Later, she was sent by her master to the Yinshan Ghost King to practice...
"Yinshan Ghost King?" Thinking of this, the two couldn't help looking at each other and looking up at the man in black standing in the air. Then they immediately saluted: "The younger Lin Zhen (Li Linger) has met the ghost king."
"Get up, senior Wang, call him an old ghost." An Hui pulled the two up and stuffed the bottle of Biyuandan into Lin Zhen's hand: "Brother Lin Zhen, I'll give you this bottle of Biyuan Dan. Hee, every time this thing breaks through the realm, you can take one. In addition to stabilizing the realm, it can also enhance the strength of the soul.
"Alas, it's really an extrovert." The ghost king couldn't laugh or cry, but he had already come to the crowd: "How's the little Taoist priest Gu Song?"
"Good night, master." Li Linger saluted.
"This is over. Shouldn't you go back with me?" The ghost king looked at An Hui, who was talking with Li Linger.
Huh? No, I won't go, master, help others to the end and help win this battle. An Hui spit out a little fragrant tongue.
The ghost king shook his head when he heard the words: "You girl, you really can't do it. Don't you know the rules of not to interfere in human affairs?"
"Well, don't lie to me, not to mention that the shamanism has checked it first. Besides, who in the world dares to accuse you?" An Hui raised her little head softly.
Hearing this, the ghost king sighed and said, "How many times have I said that there are people outside, and there is a sky outside. Before long, the human world will be in chaos. At that time, when you are in the human world, your master and I are also in a disaster. The disaster is coming, and no one can escape. However, the ghost king said that he raised his hand and threw a black sphere.
The sphere flew up in mid-air, and suddenly the whole battlefield turned into night, and then the sound of ghosts roaring in the sky came from the black ball.
One by one, ghosts rushed out of it and crazily gnawed at the grassland allied soldiers.
Those prairie allied soldiers had no power to fight back, and were swallowed up by the ghosts in an instant, and even their flesh and blood were sucked out.
"Senior Kai En, you must not be killed." Lin Zhen was shocked and immediately pleaded for mercy.
The ghost king looked at Lin Zhen with interest: "Oh? Are they enemies?
"Senior, victory is in sight at this moment. Moreover, if the predecessor is killed, the terrible evil cause will be planted, and I'm afraid there will be evil consequences in the great disaster mentioned by the predecessor. Moreover, the enemy also has parents and brothers. Since victory is in sight, there is no need to kill them all. Lin Zhen bowed and saluted.
"Hahaha... It's really worthy of being an apprentice taught by the little Taoist priest Gu Song. His cultivation is profound but not a pure heart. OK. It's up to you." The ghost king smiled and waved gently, and the black ball was immediately taken back. The whole sky suddenly returned to clear, but nearly 20,000 people who disappeared in an instant can no longer come back...