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Chapter 65: Heavenly Ghosts and Yin Immortals, Mrs. Zhaori (2 in 1)(1/2)

Han Yue's eyes widened and laughed wildly. A black crystal hanging between her snow-white neck suddenly exploded into powder.

"Master! My disciple's life is in a flash, so please help me!"

The sound of Han Yue came from every black stone dust, which actually triggered resonance, like thunder rolling, traveling thousands of miles away.

"Yue'er is not afraid. With a master here, who can hurt you?"

A black air vortex suddenly appeared in front of the female ghost Hanyue, and a charming beauty slowly rose from the vortex to reach her head.

Just as he rose to his eyes, the world lit up slightly, and even the terrifying world behind the Yinshan Mountain seemed to be intimidated by her beauty.

The black wind evil in the sky, the poisonous fire of the earth's lungs, the red fog released by the Tushita treasure umbrella and the Michen Banner, and the true spirit of the righteous energy seemed to have become much more "gentle" at this moment.

Bao Zheng didn't feel the hand slowing down, and the mana hand in the air didn't take a picture for the time being.

A strange idea came to my mind. If I didn't wait for this beauty to show her whole body and look on her, it would be too disgusting and too unkind.

He has five thousand years of cultivation and two lifetimes of experience. He knows that although beauty is good, it is like poison.

Bao Feng waved his sleeves and sent Liu Jinchan and Yan Chasan, who were wrapped in the Michen Banner and Tushita treasure umbrella, from afar. At the same time, he put a "Cicada Spirit Leaf" on them both to make a plan.

The graceful figure continues to rise in the vortex of black gas...

Snow neck and breasts are crisp and slim waist.

Under the pink translucent skirt, there are two delicate snow feet with flat fingers on the bottom, slitting along with the air, giving people a feeling of lotus flowers step by step and infinitely romantic.

This beauty stood in the sky, floating like a fairy.

The beautiful colors shine on the world, like a pink sun, making people just want to look at her a few more times.

But she was soon blinded by her peerless beauty, and suddenly she had the idea that beauty could only be viewed from afar and not be played with.

It’s a pity that what accompanies her is not the Qingling Fairy Aura, but the ghost aura that soars into the sky.

Bao Zheng squinted his eyes and looked at her carefully, and the crescent marks on his eyebrows flashed with white light: "Clan?"

What a powerful clone, how dare you be a ghost immortal in front of you?"

Finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time!

Bao Zheng's Dharma Eye Observation can see the enemy's strength three times that of his own. Now he has more than 5,000 magic power, and it is the true power of the Dharma Master. With one can be used as two, you can see at a glance that the power of the method should be around 20,000 years!

This is just a clone. If the real body comes, wouldn’t it be even more terrifying?

Fortunately, the other party just came, and Bao Zheng felt a little relieved. He could barely deal with the Ghost Immortal clone with 20,000 years of magic power, so there was no need to rush to "strategic retreat".

"Contemporary Cao?

I never thought that after the old ghost of Wei Zheng, there was another Cao in Xiazhou!"

The ghost fairy beauty also saw Bao Zheng's face clearly, frowned slightly without realizing it, turned to look at Han Yue, as if she was a little dissatisfied.

This disciple is so capable of causing trouble for himself...

Who are you bad at provoking? Do you know how fierce the successor Cao is?

Just because the Dragon King of Jinghe indulged his children and flooded the land of the Tang Dynasty, he was beheaded by Wei Zheng for this little thing!

Later, when the Tang Dynasty attacked the Demon Continent of the Southern Xinjiang, Wei Zheng killed countless demon clan masters!

It was the seven demon saints from the Southern Demon Continent that joined forces, which seriously injured Wei Zheng, but it also caused the demon world in the Southern Demon World to be in a slump. The seven saints injured Yin. Otherwise, what would happen to the current Demon Emperor in the Southern Demon King?

The contemporary Cao is not fun, and he will likely become the pinnacle of contemporary times in the future. How can such a person make enemies at will?

......

Bao Zheng smiled slightly: "This lady has good eyesight, but she actually knows my name?"

"Fellow Taoist joked. I have been in seclusion for only a hundred years. Isn't it an old antique? How could I not recognize the contemporary Cao?

But I met you and I in this situation, which made me quite regretful..."

The Ghost Immortal's clone's wonderful eyes swept over Bao Zheng, and found that he could not see through the depth of the other party's cultivation level. He was shocked again.

Her clone is involved in the deity and already has 30% of the power of the deity.

With a total of 23,000 years of magic power, but he cannot see through his opponent. Could it be that the contemporary man Cao has already stepped into the threshold of a true immortal?

With her eyesight, she could naturally tell that Bao Zheng's body is still very young.

However, there are too many old monsters in this world who like to pretend to be young, and the one in front of me is probably no exception.

Thinking of this, the ghost immortal clone was more cautious. Facing Bao Zheng with a light blessing, he smiled and said, "I am the Heavenly Ghost Yin Immortal, Mrs. Zhaori, so have you asked fellow Taoists?"

"Tiangui Yinxian, Mrs. Zhaori?"

Bao Zheng’s mood is a bit complicated.

The name of this beauty is very charming, like a great way, which makes people feel touched, but it is indescribable.

But what is the Tiangui Yinxian?

He had only heard of celestial immortals, celestial demons, and celestial demons, but this was the first time he had heard of celestial ghosts, but it was not convenient to ask at this time to avoid showing fear.

"So it's Mrs. Tiangui..."

"It's Mrs. Zhaori!"

The Ghost Immortal's clone's face turned solemn and corrected immediately.

Tiangui means that her origin is not a ghost transformed by humans or demons after death, but a ghost body of heaven and earth created by the mysterious qi!

When the heaven and earth created her, there was a ghost cultivator's inheritance and went straight to the ghost immortal path.

The sun shines on the sun, which means that she is not afraid of the sunlight when she is born. Although she is behind Yinshan, she has the ability to break through the boundaries and travel through the sunshine in the world.

At the same time, it can also describe her appearance. No matter who is human, demon, or demon, as long as she sees her beauty, she will be shining by the sun, and will all tremble and surrender to the pomegranate skirt.

How could the dignified contemporary Cao not understand the truth?

He actually called her the wife of Tiangui in person, maybe he was intentionally teasing her!

Mrs. Zhaori felt a little angry, her chest was undulating, and she stared at Bao Zheng, very dissatisfied.

"Well, misunderstanding, this is such a great and majestic name!

Haha... the lady came, but she didn't know what she wanted?"

Bao Zheng smiled faintly: "Is it a way to stop my return?"

Mrs. Zhaori chuckled: "Fellow Taoist came to my Netherworld Immortal Realm and was a guest from afar, but there was no reason to stop it.

The fellow Taoist wants to leave, so he can go by himself, but Yan Sheng needs to stay.

I am the most important talent in the Netherworld Immortal Realm. A few days ago, I was sent to my disciple and learned that Yan Sheng was a great talent. Now he is a professor in my academy. How can I leave just by saying that?”

"What academies should be set up in some ghost realms?

The lady has a great ambition and has ulterior motives. Do you really think she can hide it from me?"

Bao Zheng sneered: "Yan Chasan's life is not over, so he should follow me to return to the world. My wife is so obstructing her, afraid she is not going against the will of heaven?"

"Remove quickly! Don't force me to take action and deceive you!"

"Hehe, I'm worthy of being a contemporary Cao, it's such a big tone."

Mrs. Zhaori smiled and said, "I wonder if Lord Cao has heard of it. Heavenly ghosts have always been passionate?

Unfortunately... My wife's favorite disciple Han Yue is the only heavenly ghost that has been transformed in thousands of years. It's okay if she doesn't feel emotional. If her emotions move, if they cannot be perfect, it will inevitably damage her practice.

So today, I am trying to offend fellow Taoists and must leave this Yan Sheng behind!

Fellow Taoist is afraid that it is not a person in the world. Why do you have to make a good man with me for an ordinary ghost?

In the hu Ri boudoir, there are Yinjie Ling Tea and Xuanyin Jade Lotus. I would rather talk to fellow Taoists, make friends for thousands of years, and participate in the supreme creation and the way of immortality..."

Speaking of the last sentence, her charming voice, coupled with her peerless look, makes people imaginative.

“Ahhhh!

You an old ghost who has been around for many thousands of years is worthy of being my Taoist partner?

What kind of heavenly ghosts are passionate? It seems that I clearly collect yang and replenish yin!

With this here, how can you allow your clone to be rampant?"

Bao Zheng slapped him with a swearing palm. The Legal master's true power slashed at Mrs. Zhaori hard.

If you have the intention to test the true power of the Legalists for five thousand years, can you shake the ghost immortal clone head-on.

"Oh, why did fellow Taoist keep his hands? Could it be that he was sympathetic to my wife?"

Mrs. Zhaori chuckled, raised her jade hand lightly, pointed it out, and vortex of Yin Qi was produced between her fingers, just like an infinite black hole, sucking the true power of the Fajia family in one go, but she still looked calm and gentle, and even half of her hair had never been raised.

"But that's the case... if this is the method of the contemporary Cao, it would be too disappointing for my wife."

Mrs. Zhaori chuckled: "Now it's my turn to take action. Lord Cao, you must be careful."

When the right hand grabbed the void, the earth trembled thousands of miles apart.

The dark wind and evil spirits in the sky, and the poisonous fire of the earth's lungs poured into her palms like thousands of bees returning to their nests.

A black light ball the size of a ping-pong ball appeared in his palm, gently threw it at Bao Zheng, and said in a delicate voice: "Be careful, fellow Taoist, it's going to explode."
To be continued...
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