C19

"Lord Gui Zun, it seems like a few more rats have entered. Where should we put them?"

"Oh, I have already sensed that this is a critical moment. These little mice only had the cultivation of the eighth level of the Martial Dao, so they weren't dangerous. "Wait until we break through the barrier then we can use these people to scout the way." The ghost head looked at the endless thin rays of light in front of him. The gaunt palm in his sleeve slightly trembled, as the enormous vengeful aura in his aura became even more distinct. Although he felt that there were three ants approaching, he did not pay any attention to them.

Fang Ling looked at the Ghost King Palace disciples, who were standing far away from him, and at the screen of light. A strange light flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, about a thousand meters away from Fang Ling and the others, three figures were hiding. These three people were none other than Qian Mi, De Shun and Hall Master Ge. Originally, these three were especially excited as they travelled. These three people were different from Fang Ling. They did not understand what these things represented, but the three people of the Qian Family were aware of something. These things made the three of them secretly happy.

"This kind of fluctuation in strength is not something that a martial artist can do. In my opinion, it would be better for Chief Qian to leave as soon as possible. " Feeling the huge explosion, Hall Master Ge could not help but have an unsightly expression as he started to retreat once again. Although Hall Master Ge was at the 8th level of the Martial Way, he was still considered as a senior. Even though he had become the First Hall Master, he still had a timid personality and did not have the courage to face difficulties. It was because of this character that the Iron Spear Clan's Sovereign had sent this person to investigate, not afraid of him hiding anything.

One of them was the Patriarch of one of the five great clans of the Nine Prefectures, and the other was an old fox who had wandered the martial arts world for decades. Both of them had firm personalities and knew things well, so how could they give up so easily when they saw a sliver of their immortal fortune right in front of them?

At this moment, the two of them were no longer paying attention to Hall Master Ge's words. They were attentively listening for any movements in front of them. After a while, they moved forward and finally saw the scene in front of them!

"Hiss!" These were the mysterious forces that suddenly appeared two years ago, the disciples of the Ghost King Hall? Looking at the power of these people's moves, there were actually over a hundred martial artists at the tenth level. The eighth and ninth level of martial arts occupied the vast majority! Is this the difference between the central region of the southwest and us seven countries?

Qian Dui sucked in a breath of cold air as he said with a trembling voice.

This old dog, De Shun, who had been calm and composed this whole time, was now looking at the countless warriors with grim faces, who were constantly attacking the light screen in the distance with astonished expressions on their faces. The two of them looked at each other in shock, before turning their gazes towards Fang Ling, the Ghost Saint, and Gui Li. When they saw Fang Ling standing beside the Ghost King, both of their expressions changed slightly. When they looked at the Ghost King, a hint of shock flashed across their faces. They could sense the unfathomable strength of the other party! This was especially true for De Shun, who had met the Supreme Emperor. He was an Immortal Dao existence who had stepped into the Foundation Establishment stage! However, such an expert was incomparable to the person in front of him. In other words, the Ox-head Mask man in front of him was even stronger than a Dao Foundation Stage cultivator!

"Hiss!"

The moment this thought appeared in his mind, De Shun couldn't help but to take in a deep breath. His entire body was ice-cold, and his limbs were numb. With such a character here, he was just thinking about sharing the spoils. This was simply courting death! Although he desired the Dao of Immortality to regrow his seed, he still had to survive!

"Patriarch Qian, quick!" Come with me and get out of here! The existence of the Ox-head Mask is not something that a small figure like you or me can covet! " De Shun pulled a million dollars as he said anxiously.

"Ah?" The immortal path's fate is right in front of you, don't tell me you want to learn from that bullshit Palace Head Ge and retreat before the battle? " Qian Dui was confused, but he asked back with a puzzled look on his face.

"Nonsense!" There are people here who have exceeded the Dao foundation stage, and neither you nor I have any chance. Right now, everyone's attention is focused on the white tower up ahead, and they can't even be bothered to look at us.

De Shun roared in a low voice. Seeing that Qian Mubai was still as stubborn as ever, he shook his head repeatedly. Then, his body flashed past Hall Master Ge who was hesitating to follow him. Under the bewildered gaze of the other party, he quickly left.

"Crack!" Ka-cha! * "Crack!"

At this time, under the continuous attacks of a thousand martial artists, the originally broken curtain of light began to emit an unbearable crackling sound. Huge cracks spread throughout the curtain of light, tottering about, as if it were about to crack at any moment. As for the white tower, it continued to shake as the light dimmed.

"Crunch ?" That's right! This Seat felt a wonderful aura continuously rising. Break for me! Spirit King Blast the Heavens! "

Right at this moment, the Ghost King who was originally standing quietly moved, with a long hiss, he extended his right hand, a dense Ghost King Zhen Qi brewed in his palm, and then a pitch black blade with countless skulls engraved on the back of it, a 10 foot long Ghost King Blade formed!

This Ghost King Saber was transformed from the Ghost King's zhen Qi, it was a small martial art. Even though the Ghost King had fallen, the nature of his zhenqi was still the mana of the Fetal Dao Realm. At this moment, he exerted 120% of his power to condense the spell he had cultivated, Ghost King Saber, in preparation to break the formation in one strike and enjoy the opportunity!

"Break!" Break! "Break!"

With a thought from the Ghost King, the Ghost King Saber turned into a large amount of saber Qi that bombarded the light barrier, causing it to become even dimmer. Currently, the Ghost King Palace disciples were attacking the light barrier with even more vigor. Following that, the blade of the Ghost King's main body viciously slashed at the ghost head.

Crack

There was an even finer shattering sound, and then with a loud bang, the light barrier was completely shattered.

"Sigh!" The prophecy was true. The birth of the Demon God's Embryo overturned the entire plane! The first natives fought a bloody battle, and even if we died, we would only be able to extend the duration of the Demon God's Embryo for tens of thousands of years! This... Was it fate? Yet when we cultivators go up against the heavens and fight to live forever, we are also fighting against fate! If fate could not resist, then why would the Dao of Immortality remain in this world? Why? Why? "Why?"

The light barrier instantly shattered. Just as the ghost head moved and was about to enter this perfect land, a dazzling seven colored light suddenly erupted from the white tower. An illusionary figure of a man and a woman appeared from the seven colored light. Then, a voice filled with the vicissitudes of history and the flow of time, rang out in the air, resounding in everyone's ears like muffled thunder.

"Why? "Why?"

This final 'why' had penetrated deep into the hearts of everyone present, as if they were constantly asking themselves in retorts. At this moment, Fang Ling's eyes were filled with confusion. His lips moved slightly as he muttered in a soft voice. Just as Fang Ling was about to fall into a daze, the aura of a heavenly demon in his body violently throbbed once again. An extremely desired fluctuation was transmitted to Fang Ling's mind, causing him to wake up.

Fang Ling raised his head to look and discovered that the illusionary figure within the rainbow colored light had already disappeared, and the rainbow colored light was also disappearing. The brilliant buildings in front of him were like a dream, constantly becoming dilapidated.

Fang Ling looked towards Gui Li and Gui Zun. At this moment, they saw Gui Zun's ferocious face as if he was trying his best to resist the question that was going through his mind. Gui Li, on the other hand, had a bewildered expression as he looked around at the surrounding Ghost King Hall disciples. This made Fang Ling's heart move. He knew that his chance had come. Sensing that the aura that caused the gods and devils to open the heavens, he was actually yearning to go further in. A hint of hesitation flashed on his face, but in the blink of an eye, it had turned into determination.

"Wealth comes from danger, let's go all out!" This aura can actually cause the gods and devils to reveal a yearning look on their faces, and can definitely cause the cultivation method of the gods and devils to advance by leaps and bounds, allowing me to truly have the power to protect myself. Furthermore, our family will be in great danger in a month's time, and if I want to barge into Spiritual Master Haoyun's cave and plunder this opportunity, then I will have to have a certain level of strength. "

Fang Ling made up his mind. Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, he used the Fiendgod Sky Breaking Qi to devour the Ghost King's True Qi python in Tan Zhong's acupoint. With a step forward, he rushed towards the direction of the white tower.

"Hey!" "Foolish brat, go to hell!"

At this moment, when Fang Ling had just stepped into the periphery, the Ghost suddenly woke up. Seeing that Fang Ling was actually charging towards the inside, how could he not know what Fang Ling was thinking? At this moment, when Fang Ling had just stepped into the periphery, the Ghost suddenly woke up, seeing that Fang Ling was actually rushing in, how could he not know what Fang Ling was thinking. With a movement of his body, he chased after Fang Ling!

Fang Ling saw the palm flying towards him and his face changed slightly. After that malicious ghost explained, Fang Ling knew that there was no way he could compare to the other party. He wanted to dodge, but the other party had already caught up to him and if he dodged, his speed would slow down, and if he fell into the other party's hands, he would die without a doubt!

Even if he tried to hide, he would still die. Fang Ling clenched his teeth and quickly dispersed the demonic Heaven Opening Qi, which had engulfed the python even more fiercely than before, onto his back. He was actually preparing to take this attack head on!