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Chapter 12 The Birth of the Ghost King
"I come from the Dragon Sect."
Luo Li raised her chin slightly, her small face showing a look of arrogance.
The white-haired old man was taken aback for a moment, blinked his eyes, and thought hard, but he didn't expect where the sacred dragon sect was?
Could it be an outside force?
The old man thought to himself.
Next to the old man was a young monk whose cultivation base was on the fifth floor of Yuanhai Realm.
Hearing Luo Li's words, he couldn't help laughing.
"Shenlongzong, is this the Guyue Dynasty's sect? Why have you never heard of it?"
Luo Li glanced at him indifferently, and said indifferently.
"My Shenlongzong is just a small sect, and it cannot be compared with your majestic Wujishenjian sect."
The young man smiled.
"It's good that you know, our Wujishenjian Sect is one of the top ten sects of the Ancient Moon Dynasty, and its current strength can rank among the top five."
Seeing that the disciple under his sect was so outspoken, the old man couldn't help turning his head and glaring at him fiercely.
This beautiful little girl can be seen from a very high family background.
If you don't look at anything else, just look at the royal robe she is wearing, it is not something that ordinary sects can get.
Even the head of their Wuji Sword Sect doesn't have an imperial robe.
So the old man didn't dare to underestimate the little girl in front of him.
"Little girl, are you here alone?"
The old man asked with a smile beside him.
Luo Li nodded, but did not speak.
Almost at this moment, everyone around had a strange look in their eyes.
However, some powerful men with deep qualifications have already locked their eyes on the imperial robe on Luo Li.
Now the old man tried to find out the details of this little girl with words.
Then they don't have any scruples, and they can directly snatch the imperial robe from the little girl.
Anyway, after throwing the excuse at Wanguiling, no one is so short-sighted and would look for Wanguiling's bad luck.
However, at present, there are more than a dozen major forces in total.
To really seize it, I am afraid it will be extremely tragic.
The old man stared at Luo Li with a harmless face, and smiled kindly: "Little girl, you are wearing an imperial robe."
Luo Li glanced at the old man coldly, knowing it well.
For so many years in the rivers and lakes.
Luo Li naturally understood the meaning in the eyes of these people in front of him.
Wealth moves people's hearts.
There is no one who will not be interested in this imperial magic weapon.
"Why, are you trying to snatch my imperial robe?"
Luo Li's eyes turned cold, and he drew out the Supreme Golden Dragon Sword, pointing at the old man with the tip of the sword.
Although this old man is a great cultivator in the realm of shaping gods, Luo Li is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
She has the eternal-level Shenlongzong swordsmanship, and she also has the god-level Taishang Golden Dragon Sword in her hand. Coupled with her Shenlong Nine Transformations, her body skills are extremely strange, so she might be able to compete with this strong man who can shape the gods Down.
Even if she couldn't fight, wouldn't there be an ancestor beside her?
So Luo Li was not worried at all.
In the eyes of the ancestors of the True God Realm, these people are like ants.
It is estimated that all these people will die in one breath.
More than a dozen big forces slowly walked towards Luoli.
War seemed imminent.
Just now.
Inside the ghost car, there was a turbulent sound suddenly.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of "rumbling" came from the depths of the pool.
Those powerful evil spirits placed on the pool roared excitedly one by one.
what happened?
Everyone stopped at this moment and looked towards the pool with serious expressions.
Lighting sky lanterns has been going on for thousands of years, and there has never been such an amazing change.
A vortex began to slowly spin in the ghost car.
The surrounding humans who were lit with sky lanterns were all swept around the pool by the vortex.
Then a gloomy laugh came from the depths of the vortex.
Everyone held their breath and watched the scene in front of them nervously.
Especially some powerhouses in the God Shaping Realm, suddenly their complexions changed slightly.
They actually felt an indescribably powerful aura in this vortex.
Ye Yun stood beside the ghost car, opened his eyes, and looked at the whirlpool quietly.
The ghost king who was born from the ground is now completely restored and ready to be born.
Ye Yun was waiting for this moment.
He strategized, nothing more than to make this little devil die clearly.
Otherwise, it would be meaningless to just wipe him out, and his death would be unclear.
Ye Yun signed up for 10 years in that mysterious dark space.
What I fear most now is loneliness.
If killing people can play tricks, then it's in his favor.
A shocking aura suddenly rushed out of the vortex.
As soon as this aura appeared, the evil spirits screaming all around immediately landed in the surroundings, prostrate on the ground one by one, showing fanatical expressions.
And the expressions of the strong men in the God-shaping Realm next to them changed drastically, and they stepped back again and again, looking at the whirlpool in shock.
"This is... what kind of cultivation is this?"
A middle-aged man asked in shock.
"This is the Divine Bridge Realm."
The white-haired old man said solemnly.
what?
It turned out to be a strong man in the Shenqiao Realm!
Everyone around was shocked when they heard the old man's words.
The next moment, everyone shuddered.
That breath is obviously not the breath of human beings, but a gloomy breath full of evil spirits.
This is a powerful ghost king.
The ghost king of Shenqiao Realm.
Thinking of all the people here with ashen faces, they were about to turn around and run away.
A black ghost mist suddenly rushed out of the maelstrom.
In mid-air, it squirmed continuously and turned into a huge black monster.
He is five or six feet tall, and his body is surrounded by black air.
This supreme ghost king, with blood-red eyes and blue-faced fangs, gave off a very vicious feeling.
"Hahaha... this king has finally recovered."
Thousands of years later, when he saw the sky again, the ghost king couldn't help laughing.
"Run."
All around, all the human monks exclaimed and fled in all directions like birds and beasts.
"This king is born again, shouldn't you congratulate me?"
A "rumbling" sound resounded throughout the Wangui Ridge.
Someone stopped immediately, turned around in fright and knelt on the ground.
"Congratulations, Ghost King!"
"Hexi Ghost King!"
One after another, the human monks knelt on the ground, tremblingly expressing their inner congratulations.
Some human monks fled quickly.
When the ghost king saw this, he couldn't help being furious, stretched out his big hand, and shot out streaks of black light.
The black light whizzed over, bringing back those human monks.
The ghost king reached out and threw these humans into his mouth.
Click!
Click!
Chewed and swallowed into the stomach.
Seeing that the ghost king was so ferocious that he directly swallowed his compatriots of the human race, the others were so frightened that they almost fainted on the ground.
The powerhouses in the Divine Bridge Realm are too strong!
It's simply not something they can deal with.
After eating dozens of human monks, the ghost king wiped his blood-stained mouth with his hand, and burst out laughing.
"It hasn't been this fun in many years."
His laugh just passed.
Suddenly a gentle voice resounded throughout the space.
"Ghosts are just ghosts, the lowest creatures, they will never be on the stage!"
Luo Li raised her chin slightly, her small face showing a look of arrogance.
The white-haired old man was taken aback for a moment, blinked his eyes, and thought hard, but he didn't expect where the sacred dragon sect was?
Could it be an outside force?
The old man thought to himself.
Next to the old man was a young monk whose cultivation base was on the fifth floor of Yuanhai Realm.
Hearing Luo Li's words, he couldn't help laughing.
"Shenlongzong, is this the Guyue Dynasty's sect? Why have you never heard of it?"
Luo Li glanced at him indifferently, and said indifferently.
"My Shenlongzong is just a small sect, and it cannot be compared with your majestic Wujishenjian sect."
The young man smiled.
"It's good that you know, our Wujishenjian Sect is one of the top ten sects of the Ancient Moon Dynasty, and its current strength can rank among the top five."
Seeing that the disciple under his sect was so outspoken, the old man couldn't help turning his head and glaring at him fiercely.
This beautiful little girl can be seen from a very high family background.
If you don't look at anything else, just look at the royal robe she is wearing, it is not something that ordinary sects can get.
Even the head of their Wuji Sword Sect doesn't have an imperial robe.
So the old man didn't dare to underestimate the little girl in front of him.
"Little girl, are you here alone?"
The old man asked with a smile beside him.
Luo Li nodded, but did not speak.
Almost at this moment, everyone around had a strange look in their eyes.
However, some powerful men with deep qualifications have already locked their eyes on the imperial robe on Luo Li.
Now the old man tried to find out the details of this little girl with words.
Then they don't have any scruples, and they can directly snatch the imperial robe from the little girl.
Anyway, after throwing the excuse at Wanguiling, no one is so short-sighted and would look for Wanguiling's bad luck.
However, at present, there are more than a dozen major forces in total.
To really seize it, I am afraid it will be extremely tragic.
The old man stared at Luo Li with a harmless face, and smiled kindly: "Little girl, you are wearing an imperial robe."
Luo Li glanced at the old man coldly, knowing it well.
For so many years in the rivers and lakes.
Luo Li naturally understood the meaning in the eyes of these people in front of him.
Wealth moves people's hearts.
There is no one who will not be interested in this imperial magic weapon.
"Why, are you trying to snatch my imperial robe?"
Luo Li's eyes turned cold, and he drew out the Supreme Golden Dragon Sword, pointing at the old man with the tip of the sword.
Although this old man is a great cultivator in the realm of shaping gods, Luo Li is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
She has the eternal-level Shenlongzong swordsmanship, and she also has the god-level Taishang Golden Dragon Sword in her hand. Coupled with her Shenlong Nine Transformations, her body skills are extremely strange, so she might be able to compete with this strong man who can shape the gods Down.
Even if she couldn't fight, wouldn't there be an ancestor beside her?
So Luo Li was not worried at all.
In the eyes of the ancestors of the True God Realm, these people are like ants.
It is estimated that all these people will die in one breath.
More than a dozen big forces slowly walked towards Luoli.
War seemed imminent.
Just now.
Inside the ghost car, there was a turbulent sound suddenly.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of "rumbling" came from the depths of the pool.
Those powerful evil spirits placed on the pool roared excitedly one by one.
what happened?
Everyone stopped at this moment and looked towards the pool with serious expressions.
Lighting sky lanterns has been going on for thousands of years, and there has never been such an amazing change.
A vortex began to slowly spin in the ghost car.
The surrounding humans who were lit with sky lanterns were all swept around the pool by the vortex.
Then a gloomy laugh came from the depths of the vortex.
Everyone held their breath and watched the scene in front of them nervously.
Especially some powerhouses in the God Shaping Realm, suddenly their complexions changed slightly.
They actually felt an indescribably powerful aura in this vortex.
Ye Yun stood beside the ghost car, opened his eyes, and looked at the whirlpool quietly.
The ghost king who was born from the ground is now completely restored and ready to be born.
Ye Yun was waiting for this moment.
He strategized, nothing more than to make this little devil die clearly.
Otherwise, it would be meaningless to just wipe him out, and his death would be unclear.
Ye Yun signed up for 10 years in that mysterious dark space.
What I fear most now is loneliness.
If killing people can play tricks, then it's in his favor.
A shocking aura suddenly rushed out of the vortex.
As soon as this aura appeared, the evil spirits screaming all around immediately landed in the surroundings, prostrate on the ground one by one, showing fanatical expressions.
And the expressions of the strong men in the God-shaping Realm next to them changed drastically, and they stepped back again and again, looking at the whirlpool in shock.
"This is... what kind of cultivation is this?"
A middle-aged man asked in shock.
"This is the Divine Bridge Realm."
The white-haired old man said solemnly.
what?
It turned out to be a strong man in the Shenqiao Realm!
Everyone around was shocked when they heard the old man's words.
The next moment, everyone shuddered.
That breath is obviously not the breath of human beings, but a gloomy breath full of evil spirits.
This is a powerful ghost king.
The ghost king of Shenqiao Realm.
Thinking of all the people here with ashen faces, they were about to turn around and run away.
A black ghost mist suddenly rushed out of the maelstrom.
In mid-air, it squirmed continuously and turned into a huge black monster.
He is five or six feet tall, and his body is surrounded by black air.
This supreme ghost king, with blood-red eyes and blue-faced fangs, gave off a very vicious feeling.
"Hahaha... this king has finally recovered."
Thousands of years later, when he saw the sky again, the ghost king couldn't help laughing.
"Run."
All around, all the human monks exclaimed and fled in all directions like birds and beasts.
"This king is born again, shouldn't you congratulate me?"
A "rumbling" sound resounded throughout the Wangui Ridge.
Someone stopped immediately, turned around in fright and knelt on the ground.
"Congratulations, Ghost King!"
"Hexi Ghost King!"
One after another, the human monks knelt on the ground, tremblingly expressing their inner congratulations.
Some human monks fled quickly.
When the ghost king saw this, he couldn't help being furious, stretched out his big hand, and shot out streaks of black light.
The black light whizzed over, bringing back those human monks.
The ghost king reached out and threw these humans into his mouth.
Click!
Click!
Chewed and swallowed into the stomach.
Seeing that the ghost king was so ferocious that he directly swallowed his compatriots of the human race, the others were so frightened that they almost fainted on the ground.
The powerhouses in the Divine Bridge Realm are too strong!
It's simply not something they can deal with.
After eating dozens of human monks, the ghost king wiped his blood-stained mouth with his hand, and burst out laughing.
"It hasn't been this fun in many years."
His laugh just passed.
Suddenly a gentle voice resounded throughout the space.
"Ghosts are just ghosts, the lowest creatures, they will never be on the stage!"
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