517 yuan baby ghost repair

Outside the barren spirit city, Ye Qin, Sun Xing and a group of more than 20 treasure hunters are discussing how to enter this mysterious ancient city under the city.

At this time, thousands of miles away, the edge of the Skeleton Mountains.

The ancestor in a green robe appeared under the mountain range and looked blankly at the mountain range shrouded in a vast ghost fog in front of him. In the depths of his eyes, there was a trace of doubt.

Through the blood fog wilderness and cross this skeleton mountain range, it is the endless ghost fog, and it is also the place of the ghost fog array that he is extremely afraid of.

If there are ghosts on this island, if there is no accident, they should be in

It's in the ghost fog.

But so far, he doesn't know how strong the ghost cultivation in this huge island is. Only Jindan ghost cultivation, there is still a more powerful Yuanying ghost cultivation.

In addition to the ancestors in green robes, there are also 20 famous Barbarian island Wu Xiu in the late Jindan period. They all said nothing, looked nervous and stood solemnly behind the ancestors in Lvpao.

Half a foot above the right palm of the green robe ancestor, there is a black gold magic mirror "Tian magic mirror" 0

On this Heavenly Mirror, there are only 20 faint golden lights that can be tracked at this time, all within a range of hundreds of feet beside him.

"Well, my ancestor sent a total of five barbarian island teams into the island, one of which went deep into the ghost fog in front of him and disappeared in the ghost fog. The other four teams searched in the blood fog wasteland and returned in one day, but found nothing.

The old ancestor of the sutra robe turned over and put away the Tongtian magic mirror. He said to himself. His dark eyes swept over the golden elixir behind him, and his tone was extremely sharp, "A bunch of wastes can't even be found by a treasure hunter!" What do I want you to do?"

Indignant.

Although the words of the green-robed ancestor were extremely angry and mean, he could not really take these barbarian island Wu Xiu to leak the group of Jindan Wu Xiu he brought, occupying more than half of his power. His disciples have died tragically, and the rest of the golden elixir evil cultivation has also lost more than a dozen people.

The rest also needs to be done by them to occupy the whole ancient island, clean up the ancient sites, and control the island.

Zhong$! Island evil cultivation, one by one, is as cold as a cicada, and they dare not touch the evil head of the ancestor. Otherwise, with the hot temper of the ancestors, I'm afraid none of them will have good fruit to eat.

However, they dare not say nothing.

"Ancestor, this huge island has a blood fog range of thousands of miles, and it can't fly with the sword. It is too difficult to find the whereabouts of those treasure hunters who entered the giant island just by relying on the wind skills of his subordinates. My subordinates searched widely in the surrounding blood fog wasteland for nearly a day, but did not find those treasure hunters. The subordinates thought that they should not be in the blood fog wasteland.

An evil leader stood up bravely.

"Oh, you mean that they have not been in the blood fog wilderness for a long time, and they have all entered the ghosts in front of them

Fog?!"

The green-robed ancestor's eyes flashed with a flash of light and frowned.

"Then why are you standing outside the ghost fog waiting for? Why don't you go in and look for it? Are you still waiting for your ancestor

Can't you go!?"

The ancestor in green robe shouted fiercely, and the murderous intention surged in his eyes.

"I dare not!" Prepare for this and let's go!"

The barbarian islands were so terrible that they turned into more than 20 green shadows and rushed to the Skeleton Mountains.

The green-robed ancestor snorted coldly, so he went to the Skeleton Mountains without pain. The danger that may be encountered in the ghost fog array is definitely greater than that encountered in the blood fog wasteland.

Although the green-robed ancestor did not think that ghosts in this huge island could threaten his life, out of caution, he did not want to go ahead.

These barbarian island Wuxiu naturally became the pioneer cannon fodder.

"Ancestor, Yuanshen! Look, Yuanshen!

A barbarian island cultivator suddenly exclaimed.

I saw a fast golden light, shooting from the depths of the ghost fog, flashing hundreds of feet, which was faster than the flying sword weapon of the Jindan monk.

"The yuan god of the golden elixir period?!"

The ancestor's eyes in the green robe - a flash of light, waved his hand and grabbed the void, and a strong and unparalleled mana directly penetrated the golden light, grabbed it through the air and fell into his palm.

"Ancestor, my subordinate Wei Qiuhai, please save my life...!"

The yuan god in the palm of his hand is painful and his voice is extremely sad.

This trapped golden light yuan god, using his body to explode himself, escaped from the siege of a group of treasure hunters, the yuan god of Wei Qiuhai. It only escaped from the yuan god, without any resistance in the ghost fog, and the vitality of the yuan god was rapidly consumed.

From escaping, passing through the Necromancer Lake and the Skeleton Mountains, to being captured by the green-robed ancestor, its vitality has plummeted to the middle of Jindan, and the loss is extremely severe.

It is very likely that its vitality will be exhausted before leaving the giant island.

It must find the green robe ancestor before its vitality is exhausted. Only the ancestor of the green robe can save it, keep the rest of its vitality as much as possible, regain a physical body, and be reborn.

At this time, when he met the green-robed ancestor, it can be said that he was suffering from the pain of ghost fog, and he was ecstatic

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"The five Jindan monks in the team, and you are the only one who escaped. You met a treasure hunt

Monk, or the ghost cultivation of this island?! Say it quickly!"

The ancestor in green robe grabbed Wei Qiuhai's yuan god, looked tight, and asked hurriedly.

"It's a treasure hunter, a total of 23! They are all gathered in an inland island ahead at this moment

Ghost City!

Wei Qiuhai's yuan god made a sharp sound of hatred.

"Twenty-three people have already fled to most of the giant island

The treasure hunter. They are all focused on a ghost town. What do they want to do? Is it an island? The green robe ancestor stared into the depths of the ghost fog. Ance, please save your subordinates!" Seeing that the green-robed ancestor had no idea to save it, the yuan god couldn't help begging.

The ancestor in green robe glanced at the golden yuan god in his hand and said coldly, "You should know how the rules of my island are. With such a tragic defeat, the whole team was destroyed, and you haven't been punished yet. Do you still hope that my ancestors can save you?"

The coldness in the ancestral language of the green robe made the whole yuan god feel a chill and panic.

Not long ago, as a captain of a barbarian island monk, it was also one of the powerful subordinates of the ancestors.

At this moment, it only has a group of yuanshen in the middle of the golden elixir in panic, and even has to face the punishment of the ancestor. To change all this, it depends on the news it brings back and whether it can satisfy the ancestors.

He did not hesitate and hurriedly said, "Ancestor, my subordinates' fiasco was completely ambushed by the treasure hunters, resulting in the destruction of the team. However, my subordinates also brought back an important information! I also hope that the ancestor will give him the next opportunity to atone for his sins.

"What information, say!

The green robe ancestor raised his eyebrows.

Seeing that the green-robed ancestor became interested, he quickly waited for the whole thing he encountered and said, "Follow a group of treasure hunters and arrive at the city of the barren city. There is also the barren city, where there may be a large number of ancient treasures, hiding a batch of extremely huge wealth.

"Oh, is it?"

The ancestor in green robe's eyes flashed, and his look was strange, as if he was thinking about the authenticity of Wei Qiuhai's words.

Seeing that the ancestor in green robe had some doubts, he was shocked, "The ancestor is clear, the following sentence is true, and he dares not deceive at all! Those treasure hunters are extremely experienced treasure hunters who can find treasures from any clue umbrella. Since they gathered under the barren spirit city, with the importance they value of the city and the magnificent momentum of the city, it must be strange! Moreover, there are also those that the ancestors have always wanted to kill, and the green-shirted monk is also among them! It was he who forced his subordinates to self-destruct.

"Oh, that boy is also here?!"

The cold face of the green-robed ancestor suddenly sank, and finally showed ferociousness, "He actually died! OK, good one by one! With such cultivation, he is the only one who can survive from the hands of his ancestors and two attacks.

The green-robed ancestor was ugly and even a little angry.

With his strength and identity, he killed a mid-term monk of Jindan, but failed to kill him, which seriously affected his prestige. When it is spread out, his prestige in the sea of blood will be completely swept away.

"Since I haven't killed him twice, I won't kill him. I'll catch him, soak his skin, muscles and bones with the most evil poison, take out his primordial spirit, and burn him with yin fire every day! As long as he is willing to live, I will let him live as long as he wants!"

The green-robed ancestor suddenly laughed nervously.

What did he think of? His laughter suddenly stopped. He stared at Wei Qiuhai and asked, "Let me ask you, do you see any ghost monks along the way and near the barren city?"

Seeing that the green-robed ancestor attached so much importance, it breathed a sigh of relief, and then said truthfully, "The subordinate team was updated in this skeleton mountain before!" I have met several hidden golden elixir monks, but they all took the initiative to avoid it and did not encounter with their subordinates. After that, I entered the inner island and never saw Gui Xiu again.

After saying this, it felt that the time was almost right and said, "The information obtained by my subordinates has been reported. I also hope that the ancestors will be kind to help their subordinates find a physical body and be reborn, so that they can continue to work for the ancestors!"

"Very good! It's not easy for you to have this loyalty. However, I am not under the ancestral seat of green robe

It needs to be picked up! Remember, if anyone fights unfavorably, it will be like this!"

As soon as the green robe ancestor grabbed his thin right hand, the golden light in the palm of his hand was immediately pinched and smashed and annihilated. He waved it carelessly, and a violent and cold feeling appeared on his face.

More than a dozen barbarian island evil practitioners behind the ancestors in green robes, one after another, and suddenly a cool feeling went straight from their feet

Surging overhead.

"Let's go, I want to see what kind of treasures there are in this barren city to attract these treasure hunters to gather under that city! _And that boy, let's see how long he can escape!"

The ancestor of the green robe glanced at the evil cultivation behind him and snorted coldly. Wu Xiu, a barbarian island, showed panic.

They didn't want to do anything in their hearts, but they didn't dare to think too much, let alone resist. They hardened their scalps and shot into the Skeleton Mountains.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the black ghost fog in front of him was in full bloom.

A burly skeleton, more than ten feet high, with a huge white bone wide-edged sword nearly 20 feet wide in one hand, covered with a set of heavy bone armor, rushed out of the ghost fog.

It strode, and its footwork seemed clumsy and slow, but it rushed to the lake a hundred feet away in one step, with a giant bone sword, staring indifferently at the ancestor of the green robe.

"In the early stage of no baby, skeleton ghost repair!"

The ancestor in the green robe frowned, the green light flashed, and retreated hundreds of feet. Seeing the giant skeleton in front of me, I couldn't help but be shocked.

This huge and horrible humanoid skeleton is a skeleton ghost cultivation in the early days of the Yuanying. E