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Chapter 1735 Sad and deplorable

I raised my eyebrows and was a little interested in what was inside Xuanyuan Meng. This was why I was not in a hurry to deal with him.

Of course, Xuanyuan Meng is not simple. Although she was suppressed by Shen Tian before, if she really relied on the items in her body to advance, she would really be able to counterattack Shen Tian. Unfortunately...

The current swallowing heaven is not the same as before. After gradually absorbing the bloodline of ancient divine beasts, both talent and strength have achieved a qualitative leap.

Although the elders of the Holy Land of the Ghost Lord were not only soaring their own strength, the main reason was that they were the help of the blood and energy of ancient divine beasts under the dense ground, and the violent momentum that had just evolved and awakened. But this does not mean that after the state of Tengtian calmed down, the combat power would be weaker.

On the contrary, it is no problem to kill the strong man at the peak of the demigod silver, or even the low-level ghost cultivator of the demigod gold.

"Master, be careful, this old man's body is the ghost pill in the Ghost Lord's Holy Realm, which is a silver-level magic weapon!" Qianfeng exclaimed, and his figure jumped, not caring about the elders.

I glanced at Qianfeng. This guy was in a mess, and he had almost no complete hair on his body. His whole body was charred, as if he was beaten so hard that he could not even recognize his mother...

The corners of my mouth twitched, and I still felt a little impressed.

After all, the strength of this Qianfeng is still below me, and he resists the attacks of the elders.

"Leave it to me." The giant mouth of Tengtian Blood Basin gently lifted, instantly getting bigger, and then...

Well, we are nothing. With this body shape, we are almost scaring these incomparable elders to death. It’s just a big deal to fight. It’s almost crushing and sweeping, which is overwhelming.

However, my attention was still on Xuanyuan Meng.

Xuanyuan Meng didn't care about the life and death of those tribesmen at all. Instead, as he gradually activated the ghost pill in his body, his face became more and more excited, as if he was about to be reborn.

"Master, you can't let him merge with that ghost pill!" Qianfeng roared, wishing he could pounce on him and tear Xuanyuan Meng to pieces.

My eyes narrowed slightly, not saying anything.

Qianfeng was worried that the transformation would take place after Xuanyuan Meng absorbed the ghost pill. Of course, it should not be because Xuanyuan Meng would become stronger than Shen Tian, ​​but because once Xuanyuan Meng absorbed the ghost pill, it was related to some changes in the power behind it...

Sure enough, Qianfeng continued to explain: "Once this ghost pill is fused by him, this guy will become a terrifying killing machine, and will kill existences similar to his bloodline, as well as beasts..."

Qianfeng gritted his teeth and said, "I used to have a little sister who met the group of ghost pills and ghost cultivators who were cultivated by the perverts before. After being swept away, they turned into ashes!"

"Will it be very strong?" Bai Feng was also curious.

However, Bai Feng was obviously not worried, because, not to mention me who possessed the Ghost Lord Order, even if he only inherited the Ghost Lord's inheritance, he did not feel much oppressed when facing the Ghost Dan aura that Qianfeng was afraid of.

After laughing, the blood inheritance of the Ghost Lord could be suppressed by other ghost energy...

It's simply nonsense!

Of course, it is not completely impossible to talk about the powerful aura of the gods and barely suppress the blood inheritance of the ghost master.

Even if the old antiques from the Chaos Realm and Hunyuan World in the Ghost Realm take action, they may not be able to suppress the successor of the Ghost Lord with just the ghost energy!

"Will that strength be backfired by this?"

Bai Feng asked with a frown.

"How is that possible!" Qianfeng exclaimed as if he was frightened, "If you knew the origin of that force, you wouldn't think so!"

"The origin is amazing?" I was a little curious.

"Yes, master, that strength was established by the successor of the Ghost Lord. It is known as the Holy Land of the Ghost Lord, which means the holy land of the Ghost Lord, and the holy land of the successor of the Ghost Lord..."

The voice transmission explanation of Qianfeng made us stunned.

"Master, when I heard about the Holy Land of Ghost Lord before, I thought it was just a question of title, but I didn't expect that it was still the successor?" Bai Feng looked at me with a strange look and he looked at me with some confusion.

I frowned. Although I didn’t have the memory of the Ghost Lord, I think the Ghost Lord was definitely not a good person. He would leave behind inheritance everywhere and choose the descendant of this unreliable character!

Although I have never seen the Holy Land Lord who is known as the successor of the Ghost Lord, judging from the style of his subordinates, he will not be a good person.

Even if such a person is really like Bai Feng, he accidentally obtained the inheritance of the Ghost Lord, and he will never be recognized by me. As for the banner of the Ghost Lord... let him be happy. Anyway, there are not many people in the entire ghost world who know the Ghost Lord, and the Heaven Realm is an exception. It is also here that the title of the Ghost Lord Holy Realm will make people very afraid and go to the other five major ghost realms...

Who knows what the hell is your ghost master?

"Master, is that domain lord of the Holy Land of the Ghost Lord, still my senior brother?" Bai Feng's face was strange and a little confused.

"You are my Kaishan disciple, senior brother!" I curled my lips. If Bai Feng had not obtained the relatively authentic ghost master inheritance and his character and personality were recognized by me, he would have no chance at all for Kaishan disciples.

Because, I never thought about accepting a disciple!

As he spoke, the changes in Xuanyuan Meng's chest became stronger and stronger, as if the ghost pill was about to break out of his body.

"Hey, something is wrong!" Qianfeng also calmed down, looked at Xuanyuan Meng with fear and inexplicable circumstances. His strange face was almost entangled in a ball.

"how?"

"This is different from the normal process of fusing the ghost pill. Logically, the movement will become weaker and weaker, and then it will not last until it spreads to the entire body of the host..."

Qianfeng's explanation made Bai Feng nervous, "Can you say that this guy is even stronger than the ordinary fusion ghost pill?"

"Why don't you say that this guy has failed to fusion? This is simply a sign that the ghost pill is about to break its body and get rid of its host..." Kuangfeng snorted coldly.

"It's not Ronghe's failure." I shook my head calmly, "but, from the beginning, this Xuanyuan Meng was a container that was selected by the ghost pill and cultivated the ghost pill!"

"What!"

The strong wind and white wind and the female ghost cultivator all looked at me in horror, full of shock.

"This guy thought he had received the cultivation and benefits of that shitty holy land, and was given a ghost pill, so he could leapt on the dragon gate from now on... Unfortunately, this is a fatal weapon, not a treasure at all!"

I shook my head helplessly. Although I decided to kill Xuanyuan Meng, I couldn't help but feel that this guy was sad at this moment.

If someone takes advantage of it, he will work hard for it excitedly, and he will definitely have great benefits for himself.

It’s really a pity that I’ve been sold and counted money for others. It’s so sad!

"idiot!"

After a while of silence, Tengtian hummed.
Chapter completed!
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