Chapter 1402: Origin

Everything is distorted.

The whole world is spinning, shattering and flying like glass.

Around me and Lao Bai, all kinds of grotesque and disorderly scenes emerged one by one.

They exist all around us and disappear in a flash.

It is extremely difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake, but it is not false that the space is shattered as a force of attraction.

I directly sacrificed the Divine Tortoise Shell, and poured most of the mana into it, and the Divine Tortoise Shell became countless times larger when it landed, like an inverted giant bowl, shaped like a hill to protect me and Lao Bai.

We are surrounded by flying space debris, and within each fragment, it seems as if there is a different world.

This is the true power of these ghost kings together, I am not surprised that the immortal puppets can contain this huge power, I am just very strange, how did they use such a powerful power.

After all, this world, which is called the most important, is still guarded, and there is a limit to power.

I really didn't see how subtle their moves were.

The phantom formed by the divine tortoiseshell had begun to deform, torn and twisted.

All this was silent, but it was clear that the divine tortoise shell could not carry it for long.

Now in this case, Lao Bai is completely useless.

His cultivation is not up to par, even if he has the bloodline of a divine beast, it will not be useful.

In order to prevent him from being injured, I slapped him on the head, and the beast-like old white immediately became a palm-sized puppy.

I didn't have time to explain anything to him, so I just put him in my pocket.

Ruomu's sword became extremely heavy under the blessing of Dinghaizhu, and the blue-faced ghost king had already turned one arm into a hideous and rough ghost claw in order to block this strange Zhiyang magic weapon.

On one side, the pure yang fire is constantly scorching the yin qi, using the vigorous yin qi as firewood, and on the other side, Lu Zhenren is constantly rolling his eyes, forming a strange picture.

This situation is undoubtedly very strange, Lu Zhenren and I are both related to Jinhua Niangniang, so the fairy puppet will protect Lu Zhenren.

But now Lu Zhenren's face is flushed, and he is about to be strangled to death by the blue-faced ghost king, why didn't the immortal puppet say anything?

Anyway, Lu Zhenren's safety should be very important, right?

Unless Lu Zhenren, who is constantly struggling in the hands of the blue-faced ghost king...... He's not really!

There was a twinkle in my eyes, and I took the Wakaki sword back.

After a series of explosions and howls, Wakaki tore through the space debris around us and returned to me.

"Look!"

I was staring at Ruomu Sword when Wei Rubing shouted from the side.

I looked up and saw that the situation was much more serious.

The roof of the Strange Affairs Building was surrounded by strange transparent shards, tearing apart the space with a mysterious force, blurring the place we were.

If this continues, we will most likely have to travel to a place that cannot be described by distance.

Of course, it was to go to the void where it is impossible to come back.

Wei Rubing's face turned pale, she really regretted it now, and regretted that she shouldn't have run up from below with me.

Naturally, I regretted it a little, but I had a hunch that I would probably be fine.

This feeling actually doesn't make sense, although I have a few powerful treasures in my hands, my own cultivation is not enough.

Just then, a series of laughter came from the front.

I hurriedly looked back again, and by this time I could no longer use my mind, but only with my eyes.

Lu Zhenren finally couldn't hold on.

In fact, when he fell into the hands of the blue-faced ghost king, the end was already doomed.

The mana of the protective body was broken, and in an instant, Lu Zhenren was pinched to death by the blue-faced ghost king.

This is not over, I don't know what Lu Zhenren has done, the blue-faced ghost king seems to have a deep hatred for him, and when he opens his mouth to suck it in, he wants to suck out Lu Zhenren's soul.

I know that some ghosts in the underworld will devour each other's souls after fighting each other to improve their cultivation.

There are not many ghosts who do this, and they will be rejected by heaven and earth and severely punished by the underworld.

But for the sake of power, those who dare to try or demons will never disappear completely.

The blue-faced ghost king in front of him is one of them.

Lu Zhenren already has a Jindan cultivation, even if he is in the underworld, this cultivation is almost the same as the ghost king, but the span of the realm of the ghost king is too large, the strong can kill the heavenly immortals, and the weak can only fight with the Jindan real person.

The blue-faced ghost king, these guys are not too strong, and the really strong ones will not come here.

Therefore, after calculation, Lu Zhenren's soul is an out-and-out supplement to the blue-faced ghost king.

However, the blue-faced ghost king's big mouth with jagged fangs opened for a long time, and he drank a cool breeze, but his soul didn't suck one.

The enjoyment that had appeared on the face of the blue-faced ghost king disappeared, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the dead man in his hand had a hint of mockery on his face.

Lu Zhenren's body lost most of its color.

In the end, Lu Zhenren in the hands of the blue-faced ghost king has become a clay figure.

The clay figurines are vivid, still with that weird smile of mockery.

I had already seen through Lu Zhenren and knew that it was unlikely that he would really be in danger.

Otherwise, it's no problem to fight and rush through.

Seeing this, the blue-faced ghost king immediately cursed in a language I had never heard of.

I had a sense of familiarity, but I couldn't make out the specifics.

As for me knowing that the Blue-Faced Ghost King was swearing, I guessed it entirely, and it was impossible for him to laugh out loud in such a situation.

Suddenly, I remembered what language the Blue-Faced Ghost King spoke.

But at the same time, the blue-faced ghost king had already crushed the clay figure in his hand.

The cracking sound is not noticeable here, or even completely muffled.

"Hahaha, are clay figurines fun?"

With the slightest hint of mockery, a figure emerged from under our feet.

This person can't be someone else, it can only be Lu Zhenren.

Lu Zhenren didn't have any scars on his body, as if he hadn't experienced a fight.

"Qing Xing, with your brain, you can still survive in the underworld until now, and you haven't been exterminated, I have to say, it's really a good shade with your back against a big tree!"

Lu Zhenren clapped his hands and walked forward.

Wei Rubing looked puzzled, but I didn't speak.

I nodded secretly in my heart, it seems that this Green Punishment Ghost King really has something to do with the Wu Clan.

"There are still 3,000 nails in the broken ship, the Green Punishment Ghost King, you remnants of the defeated generals, just hide below, I didn't expect you to dare to run up!"

Lu Zhenren walked forward, and the momentum on his body continued to increase.

But I'm pretty sure that Lu Zhenren only has Jin Dan to cultivate, and if he doesn't have a helper, he can only rely on himself, but there is no way to take the Qingxing Ghost King.

At this time, Lu Zhenren suddenly turned around and said to us: "Don't just watch the excitement! Come and help me!"

(End of chapter)