Wang Changsheng sneered, just a ghost in the underworld, no one is a ghost or a ghost, and he still wants to take himself away, he really doesn't know how many catties and taels he has?

"Weak ridiculous!" Wang Changsheng flicked his robe, and a strong fluctuation hit, and the Dingtian Dao people couldn't avoid it, and they were actually beaten back several steps, taking advantage of this moment, Wang Changsheng shot again, grabbed it directly with one claw, and grabbed it towards the ghost of the ghost king.

Just after the war, the ghost king tried in vain to pollute Wang Changsheng with his yin ghost body, but unfortunately he was happy too early, the flawless body is the top physique, and all laws do not invade, and this kind of filthy thing can be automatically filtered, the ghost king lost his wife and broke his army, and Wang Changsheng destroyed his heavenly ghost body, leaving only the remnant soul.

Ordinary monks, if their bodies are destroyed, they may have seventy or eighty percent of their supernatural powers, but the monks in the ghost land are different, especially if this is a guy who has been nourished by the core of the big world, it can't be described as common sense.

According to Wang Changsheng's own estimation after the fight just now, this guy still has at least five or six points of combat power left, and under the full explosion, he can even return to the peak, but the price is relatively large.

In this way, Wang Changsheng couldn't let the Ghost King recover, otherwise wouldn't he be an enemy for nothing?

"Get out!" Along the gap, Wang Changsheng rushed in directly, slapped the silver-robed general, and avoided the grasp of Master King Kong, directly pinched the fist print, and punched the ghost king is heavy.

The Ghost King was shocked, and immediately spit out black smoke, and a strange fluctuation, combined with the miserable cry of the ghost, suddenly came into his ears.

"The little skill of carving insects! The eye of heaven can break through the netherworld, how can you understand. Wang Changsheng was disdainful, avoided the ghost king's small methods, and instantly punched out seven or eight punches, and the ghost king tried his best to resist, but to no avail.

However, Wang Changsheng was not comfortable, these few thought that he had saved the ghost king, and he was full of firepower, and in just one breathing time, Wang Changsheng suffered seven or eight times.

When they were separated again, the soul body of the Ghost King was weakened again, and it was already crumbling, and it was almost impossible to maintain its basic form.

Several people firmly protected the Ghost King, and the Ghost King knew that the time was urgent, so he swallowed a lot of Soul Pills, took out another body, and drilled into it, and there was no danger for the time being.

The body of the ghost king is also a refining corpse, steel and iron bones, as the king of a place, the ghost king is of course cautious, although he has a little attainment in the soul body, but there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good fortune and misfortune, the ghost king still prepared a so-so body for his own use in an emergency, such as this time.

"Wait, do you want to be my enemy?" Wang Changsheng looked at him angrily, and asked angrily, his aura was rampant, the avenue fragments were splashed everywhere, and the amazing spiritual pressure was overwhelming, and the few people who were pressed were a little chest tightness and shortness of breath, and they were affected by Wang Changsheng, and Wang Changsheng's anger could be imagined.

The golden dragon roared, hovering above Wang Changsheng's head, and the black clouds overwhelmed the city and wanted to destroy it, which was to describe the army, but this golden dragon also had such an effect, and several people hurriedly activated the magic weapon, covering the ghost king layer by layer.

"Wang Daoyou, don't be aggressive, the Ghost King is also kind-hearted, I'm afraid that you will be ruined by people with ulterior motives, so I want you to go to the ghost land to sit down. Ding Tian Dao said, but he was obviously a little unnatural, and lying was really not so handy for this kind of martial idiot.

The Vajra Master meditates on the Dharma, and he seems to be a golden man, shining, and if ordinary people see it, they may bow and worship, in fact, ...... And many monks have a lot of admiration for Master Vajra.

The Sword Sect Master didn't speak, holding the sword in both hands, standing face to face with Wang Changsheng, and the sound of dragons and tigers roaring around him was endless, as if there were thousands of flying swords flying around him, circling.

The legions behind the silver-robed general roared in unison, the sound shook for nine days, the ground trembled, and the ten thousand soldiers roared angrily, blood and qi were shared, and the spiritual pressure of the silver-robed general was actually on par with Master Vajra.

This is the advantage of the clan general, who can figure out with his subordinates and use the blood of his subordinates.

"Hehe, do you think I can believe this nonsense. ”

Wang Changsheng made a hand-shape, holding a long knife in his hand, and the big horse golden knife stood in front of several people, the momentum was not bad at all, the five-clawed golden dragon had been circling, and the imperial crown was shining with the dignity of an invincible and strong man.

"And sneaky people, come out, take out a charter, the deity came out of retreat, and was actually attacked, what is going on?" Wang Changsheng roared at the sky, the sound wave was as fast as thunder, containing a unique law, with invisible fluctuations, directly conveyed to the ears of those guys who were hidden in the dark.

Wang Changsheng estimated that there were about seven or eight people hiding, these people should be the elders of these major alliances, watching from behind, waiting for an opportunity to move, if they are easy to bully, of course, all of a sudden, if it is difficult for themselves, maybe they will let it go and be a good old man, the scheming of these old things is as deep as the sea.

Several people walked out and stood in their respective camps, "Master Wuxi, Northern Qi Immortal Master, Southern Dou Daoist, Venerable He Ping...... So many old monsters are coming, don't guard the fragmented world, it's crazy to go crazy!"

Someone said, unconsciously shouted out, it is no wonder that the people who come are all really strong people who can call the shots in their own camp, far more than the King Kong Master and the like, and belong to the super masters who are worthy of their word.

An old man with a fairy wind bone, crane hair and a childish face, dressed in white clothes, holding a whisk in his hand, and having the appearance of a master of the Dao, walked out, and arched his hand with a smile, "Son of fate, I haven't seen you for a long time, in the Hundred Battle Alliance without a trace, after discussion, we feel that the son of fate should go on his own, instead of being protected by a certain force, which will grind away your edges and corners." ”

Another strong man named Northern Qi Immortal Master also said politely, "The son of fate has just come out of the customs, and it is normal not to understand all this, it is really normal that the people below us are in a hurry, and I hope that the son of fate will not mind, here is another token, which imprints the souls of the principals of several of our alliances, and the son of fate can pass freely and be unrestrained." ”

Wang Changsheng took this exaggerated token, it was inlaid with gold and silver, there were few gemstones, and the weight was not very light, holding it in his hand, there was a little cool feeling, this must have been discussed, and in an instant, Wang Changsheng knew what these people had in mind.

"If it's okay, I'll go!" Wang Changsheng said coldly.

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