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Chapter 177 The curse of the third ghost king

The ghost energy is so strong that no grass can grow wherever you pass! The air, spiritual energy, and even everything turn into nothingness in the face of the surging ghost energy wave.

Just like a black river from an unknown space, the roar of thousands of ghosts was accompanied by the roar of anger, carrying terrifying power, spreading towards Wang Zheng.

"Director Wang, be careful!"

"Boss, wake up!"

"Damn it! If there is anything wrong with the prince today, aren't you afraid that the Fire Qilin clan will cause trouble for you!"

Seeing Wang Zheng step into danger, bursts of exclamations and roars suddenly rang out.

But, after all, ginger is still so hot! The tree demon grandma said, and let the real person in Xile go to the mouse and avoid it on the spot.

As a strong man in the late stage of the Golden Pill, even if he has the Yin-Yang Ghost Dao and can exert combat power equivalent to two Golden Pills, it is not enough to see in front of the Qilin clan.

Even though he kidnapped Xiaoqian, he successfully refined Xiaoqian into a puppet of acacia, and successfully allowed himself to break through to the realm of Nascent Soul.

However, in the Fire Kirin clan, he is still just an ant.

Moreover, Xilezhen has a great family and a great business, and has been in charge of Hehuan Sect for hundreds of years, may also give up because of Wang Zheng.

Immediately, Xile Zhenren had the idea of ​​taking the attack spell, and instead planned to temporarily imprison Wang Zheng with a ban-like spell.

However, just when he was about to take the spell, he was terrified to find that his spell was no longer under control.

As if he had thought of something, the real person of Xile suddenly turned around and saw that he had been floating behind him, as if he was a three-dimensional shadow that existed in another world. In his cruel and indifferent eyes, he didn't know when there was a different style.

"How is it possible?! How could the Three-time Ghost King Curse have such a change!"

Looking at the scarlet ghost eye that obviously had a coexistence with indifference and joking, even though he knew that the ghost was just a projection, the real person of Xile still felt a creepy feeling.

It was the spiritual sense of a powerful Jindan, a kind of instinctive reaction to danger.

"How is it possible? Could it be that a strong man forced his divine thoughts to come? And he also had a gap with Wang Zheng?"

But when Xile Real Man thought of the out-of-control magic, he couldn't help but have such an idea in his heart.

Thinking of this, the real person's spiritual consciousness surged and spread every corner of the void, and planned to wait and see the changes.

I saw that the surging ghost energy was rushing towards Wang Zheng without any hesitation.

Seeing this scene, Xile Real People was thrilling, and she couldn't help but feel more joy in her heart.

In the Western Regions, only Taihua Sect can compete with Hehuan Sect for the court, and it is undoubtedly a great thing that Taihua Sect loses such a genius warrior.

Unfortunately, the joy in the heart of the real person of Joy will disappear in the next moment.

The ghost energy that was originally rushing towards Wang Zheng was only three inches away from Wang Zheng, and suddenly it passed by as if it was smart.

The surging ghost energy turned into black fog in the sky, directly turning the entire Lanruo Temple into a ghost creature.

In the dark and evil spirit, the girls in Lanruo Temple subconsciously let out a pleasant moan.

But then, the girls seemed to think of something, and quickly covered their seductive red lips tightly in their blushing faces.

On the ground, Nangong Tiezhu was already shocked. Under the raging fire of the Kirin, the ghost energy could not approach him.

However, through the feedback from Qilin Fire, he felt that the ghost energy that permeated the entire Lanruo Temple was extremely pure and without any aggression.

Any ghost can be easily refined. It can be said that in a short period of time, Lanruo Temple is definitely a blessing in the ghost world.

But, what is this situation? How can the momentum change at any time?

Nangong Tiezhu didn't understand, and the cultivators of Taihua Sect didn't understand. Even the tree demon grandma didn't know what was going on with such a change.

They could only vaguely guess that all these changes were related to the ghost that suddenly added countless sinister and domineering aura.

As for Wang Zheng, who had just used the Bing Xin Art to get rid of the illusion and circulated the three-point return energy to transform it into the protective energy, he was even more unclear about the current situation.

At this moment, a huge voice suddenly came from the ghost's mouth: "You are Wang Zheng? Not bad."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked!

That terrifying existence actually knew Wang Zheng?!

"I have seen your Ghost Story of the Ghost Story, which is interesting. I also like that song." As if to answer these people's doubts, the ghost continued to say without any haste.

Then the ghost's scarlet eyes looked at Xile Realman, which made Xile's blood almost burst out.

"Summon my power to rob Xiaoqian? Should I kill you or thank you?"

The ghost looked at the real person of Xile, with a joke in his voice and an unconcealed murderous intent.

There was no movement or pressure, but the viciousness and fierceness made Xile Real Man sweat coldly.

"Level 4! It may even be level 5! The Three-time Ghost King Curse is actually borrowing the power of such a terrifying existence!?

No! It shouldn't be! All magic spells that use power should be the falling strong man.

How could this happen! What does this old ghost have to do with Xiaoqian?"

The real person of Xile shouted in horror in his heart.

"kindness?"

At this moment, the ghost suddenly seemed to feel something, and his scarlet gaze looked infinitely far, as if he could see through the void.

"I like this Xiaoqian, I want to accept her as my personal disciple. If you don't have eyes, don't blame me for having a ghost abyss out of the ghost abyss and ask you for an explanation."

Toward the void, the ghost shadow spoke in a plain tone, but he was extremely domineering. Obviously, there was the divine thought of a strong man in the void exploring here.

After saying all this, Ghost Shadow first glanced at Wang Zheng, then looked at Xiaoqian, who was already at a loss and said:

"If you have the intention, you can come to Guiyuan to find me. No one dares not to give me face to the north of Tianji Mountain."

After saying that, the ghost slowly dissipated into the void.

As for Wang Zheng, who was taken by the ghost, he seemed a little confused.

Facing the scarlet eyes, Wang Zheng seemed to have seen the joke.

That’s right! In his originally cruel and indifferent eyes, Wang Zheng actually saw the joke!

However, before Wang Zheng could figure out what was going on, a bloody light suddenly surged in Xile Zhenren's eyes.

He looked at the tree demon grandma crazy, and a ghostly aura as dark as a waterfall suddenly erupted behind Xile Real Man!

At the same time, the puppet that was originally holding back the tree demon grandma suddenly turned into a white aura, and returned to the real person with milk swallows like returning to the nest.

When Yin and Yang are combined, the two auras will instantly evolve into the Tai Chi diagram.

With Tai Chi at all, the sky was even more sensitive, and suddenly there was a deep and thick dark clouds gathered.

The dark clouds rotate slowly, and it was vaguely the same as the rotation frequency of the Tai Chi diagram!
Chapter completed!
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