Many people looked at the figure in the black fog and looked stunned.

"Who is he?"

"He's not a human, he's like a ghost. Someone stared at the black shadow and said cautiously.

This black shadow not only does not have the slightest human breath on it, but has a strong ghost aura, and it is definitely not human.

If there was such a heavy ghost aura on a person's body, he would have died a long time ago.

Only some monks who take off their ** and cultivate into ghosts and gods will have such a strong ghost aura.

"Ghosts and gods?" many people's expressions changed slightly, and they were obviously not strangers.

Because the earth's spiritual energy was depleted, it was almost impossible to advance to the god realm.

Although the innate realm will increase a certain amount of longevity, it is also limited.

If you can't enter the divine realm, you can only wait for death.

Many monks chose another path, the ghost path.

Extract one's soul from one's body, enter it into a heavenly treasure, and then receive the power of incense, and then you can exist for a long time.

These ghosts and gods usually reside in heaven and earth treasures, and they rarely appear.

This ghost god actually came to Kyoto and locked up the Dragon King of Youzhou.

"What does he want to do?" asked a number of people, raising their eyebrows slightly.

Also wanting to know the answer to this item is the Dragon King of Youzhou, who could have escaped from Kyoto and returned to the overseas sea, but a ghost appeared halfway through and stopped him.

"Bold ghost, what are you trying to do, to die for this king. The Dragon King of Youzhou opened his mouth, and a bolt of lightning immediately flew towards the old man in the black mist.

The old man's face remained unchanged, and his slender, thin fingers pointed at the lightning.

A black cyclone like a black hole appeared in front of him, and the black lightning only sounded with a single sound, and then it was swallowed by the black hole, disappearing into nothingness.

"Huh?" The Dragon King of Youzhou was slightly stunned, and the panic in his eyes was much thicker.

When encountering a human kid who can easily resist his lightning, and a ghost god has emerged, and he is so strong, is this world crazy?

"Ghost thing, let this king go quickly. ”

"Leave, what do you think I released you from the lock dragon well for?" the old man smiled indifferently and said.

"Is it you?" the Youzhou Dragon King's eyes suddenly opened, and only then did he recognize the person in the dark shadow.

When the group of Japanese proposed to release him, he was very disdainful at the time, this group of people is only in the innate realm, and if there is no guidance from a master with such strength, it will be difficult to break this big formation even if there is a formation map of the entire lock dragon well.

However, at that time, he felt a strange aura in this group of people, so he agreed to the conditions of this group of Japanese.

Now he finally understood that the source of this aura was this old man in the black mist.

"Wait, ghost, this king seems to know you. The Dragon King of Youzhou had a black light in his eyes and looked at the ghost thing.

"Huh, remember?" said the figure in the black fog chuckled.

"Which onmyoji are you who wants to hit the body of this king. "Youzhou Dragon King Road.

During the war years, a group of Japanese soldiers opened the lock dragon well and kept pulling the dragon lock in the well.

After the group pulled for a while, black water began to bubble up in the well, and a dragon chant came out, scaring the Japanese soldiers away.

These are just superficial things, in the deepest part of the lock dragon well, there is a Japanese onmyoji who is trying to invade his body, and the person inside that onmyoji is the ghost in front of him.

At that time, if it wasn't for the dragon group coming, he might have been robbed of the dragon body by this ghost.

Unexpectedly, the person who rescued him this time was still this person.

"That's right. The figure in the black fog did not deny it, and said indifferently.

As a ghost, what you desire most is to have a strong body with a long lifespan, and the dragon clan is undoubtedly the best choice.

He didn't set his sights on the Dragon King of Youzhou for a day or two, and during the war years, he went to the Lock Dragon Well through the body of one of his apprentices, and finally fell short.

This time, how could he miss it?

"Japanese Onmyoji?" Around him, many people frowned slightly.

Although the Dragon King of Youzhou wants to flood Kyoto, how can he say that he is also a dragon of China, how can he let a Japanese ghost cultivator take it away?

An old man was a little ground under his feet, and he floated lightly towards the black shadow, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Your Excellency, your hand is a little long, and it has attracted the attention of our Huaxia Dragon Clan. ”

In addition to this old man, there were several other people standing in front of this figure.

The figure in the black fog hadn't moved, and a group of black-clothed figures led by the black-clothed beauty flickered, standing next to the black fog, staring vigilantly at a group of Huaxia monks.

"Lord Qingtian, you just clean up this dragon and leave it to us here. The beauty in black slowly pulled out the long sword behind her, and the long sword flashed white in the moonlight.

As soon as the black-clothed beauties and others appeared, many people snorted coldly and came in, surrounding the group of black-clothed beauties and others in the center.

"Why, a group of devils bullied us Huaxia no one, don't you look at what kind of place this is?"

Around Ye Wuya, many people frowned slightly, showing hesitation, and looked at Ye Wuya.

Without waiting for Ye Wuya to speak, the figure in the black fog smiled and waved his hand, and the beauty in black and the others immediately retreated.

"The old man is an adult, and his hand is stretched out relatively long, but can any of you stop the old man?" said the figure in the black fog domineeringly.

His thin hand pulled out violently, and the Youzhou Dragon King was directly ripped out of the space and slammed to the ground.

His other hand stretched out, and the other danced rapidly, and one by one the magic seals quickly emerged with his extremely flexible hand.

Black vortices emerged from the space behind him, and one by one magic weapons poked their heads out of the vortex, flashing sharply, pointing at those monks, and great pressure came again.

Pointed at by these magic weapons, many people suddenly felt their bodies stiffen, and they trembled involuntarily, and their faces no longer had the same calmness as before.

Most of them are famous masters in Kyoto.

But so many people are invincible to a Japanese ghost?

"He, he's Japan's great onmyoji Apei Haruaki. Someone saw the hand of the person in this black fog and was shocked.

Apei Harumi is a famous Japanese Onmyoji, who is said to be able to seal Japan's fierce beast Yaqi Orochi with his own strength.

"Ampei Qingming, how could it be, he didn't die early, even the ghosts and gods disappeared. "Someone can't believe it.

An Pei was a master of the Divine Realm a thousand years ago, and even if he cultivated into a ghost god, it would be impossible for him to live until now.

"Look at his hands, who else but him?"

Many people looked at the hand of the figure in the black mist, and their faces changed again.

Legend has it that Ampei Qingming has the blood of the demon clan, and was born with six fingers on each hand, which can make seals that many people can't knot.

This person has six fingers on each hand, and he is so strong, who else can there be but Ampei Qingming?

In the black mist, the figure raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled lightly.

"I didn't expect that there are still people in Huaxia who know the old man, hehe. As soon as his words fell, many people's faces were a little ugly.