A few people looked at the body that had not been eroded by the years, this was only a powerful ghost king no less than the previous female ghost king!

The seven stopped in front of him three feet away.

Gu Chen stepped forward and said politely: "Dare to ask the senior's name?"

The powerful soul didn't answer Gu Chen, he stared at Gu Chen for a long time, and then asked, "You are a soul that has surpassed the ninth level! I can't imagine that you can actually fuse your soul with your physical body?" It seems that you are not an ordinary person. ”

Gu Chen replied: "Senior, because of the physical body and soul exercises, I can merge my death cultivation with my Dao cultivation! Perhaps, in the near future, there is really a way for death cultivation to get rid of devouring?"

The ghost king-level soul frowned, and said coldly: "Boy, what else do you know?"

Gu Chen said: "Senior, about the records of that era, or the origin of hell, I only hope you can tell us some truths. ”

The ghost king-level soul smiled coldly and said, "I can tell you anything you want to know!" It's just that among you, there is only one person left. ”

The sword maniac suddenly became anxious, and the breath of the mad sword was surging! He angrily scolded at the ghost king-level soul: "You have all become prisoners and still want to devour us? It seems that the endless years of suppression have not changed much of your nature!"

The sword intent surging directly and violently sword qi seemed to be about to slash away, and there were also Tongtian Sword Lords, Star Body Ye Xingyun, Sand Dune and others who were also ready to make a move, Gu Chen stopped them.

Looking at the ghost king-level soul in front of him, Gu Chen said seriously: "Maybe in the near future, I can find a way to change the cultivation of death cultivation by devouring souls, but it will only take a while." ”

The ghost king-level soul looked at Gu Chen with disdain, and said with a smile: "Is it just you?"

Gu Chen nodded: "That's right, it's me!"

"Hahaha......" The ghost king-level soul suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Boy, you have such a big breath, you really don't know what the sky is high and the earth is thick, what he can't do, how can you do it as a mere saint?"

Gu Chen calmly looked at the sneer of the ghost king-level soul.

The ghost king-level soul suddenly reined in his anger after a burst of wild laughter, he stared at Gu Chen's serious gaze, and he could see that this person was obviously not joking.

"Boy, with the body of a cultivator fusing the soul to die, you are indeed a variable, but even if you have the heart, I am afraid that you do not have the strength. ”

Gu Chen said: "I don't have this strength now!But it doesn't mean that I won't have it in the future!" As he spoke, Gu Chen's soul aura surged, and the peerless demon body aura was revealed.

The ghost king-level soul was suddenly shocked and said, "You...... You're a magic boy!"

'Magic Boy', this is obviously another new word!

The seven of them all looked at the ghost king-level soul, waiting for him to explain.

I saw that after being shocked, the ghost king-level soul calmed down again, and said, "What's the use of you being a demon boy? That physique similar to yours has not given up everything and chosen to be sanctified in the flesh. ”

Gu Chen asked, "Senior, do you mean...... Where is the Ancient Age of the Gods?"

The ghost king-level soul nodded, but then his face was shocked, and he said, "What did you say, primeval times?"

There are many cultivators in the world, followed by the Dao realm, the ancient is the division of human beings into the era of 10,000 years ago, and the primeval is the number of years of more than ten primeval eras.

That was more than 100,000 years old!

Gu Chen said: "I don't know how many tens of thousands of years have passed in the era of the gods, and even the relics of that era are difficult to find, and only the primeval can describe that era." ”

"Unexpectedly, I've been imprisoned for so long?If it weren't for my special sleeping method, I'm afraid I would have been annihilated long ago, right?" The ghost king-level soul's eyes had dimmed, and obviously, his expectations for going out were not high. Night Night Chinese

Gu Chen said again: "But this era has changed! Contemporary cultivators, in just a thousand years, can become the Great Emperor! After 10,000 years, it is not a problem to surpass the Great Emperor, and I, a generation of demon bodies, are the most likely to untie the shackles of death cultivation!"

The ghost king-level soul looked at Gu Chen, and changed from the previous disdain to doubt.

Ye Xingyun, the body of the stars, walked over and said, "Senior Ghost King, a strong person like you, even if he is a dead cultivator, he should also know something about cultivators breaking the path and entering the sainthood, right?"

The ghost king-level soul said, "Of course, although I am a mortal cultivator, how can I not know the four realms of mortal, dao, immortal, and emperor of the monk?"

In addition to the ancient dust, the six people looked at each other, obviously, the division of the ancient realm is still a little different from the contemporary.

Gu Chen explained: "Actually, there is no difference between the primeval realm and the contemporary realm, but the sage realm of the contemporary people and the primeval immortal realm are just one level. ”

Everyone nodded suddenly.

Ye Xingyun said again: "Ghost King senior, how difficult it is for that cultivator to reach the Sage, you should know, right?"

The ghost king-level soul was a little impatient and said: "How can I not know this? The difficulty of the cultivator's cultivation is not under the cultivation of death, not to mention the sage immortal, just the cultivator of that realm, he must have extraordinary qualifications and hard work to achieve the enlightenment, among the monks, it is difficult to have one out of ten, and the saint is even rarer! It is the ultimate existence of one side, each hundreds of thousands of years, and it cannot be reached at all." ”

Ye Xingyun smiled mysteriously: "That ghost king senior, with your cultivation, you can see that my age should be okay, right?"

"Hehe, what's so difficult about this?" The ghost king-level soul sneered: "What do you mean by this?" But then he seemed to understand something, his soul probed, looked at Ye Xingyun's body, and was suddenly surprised!

Shocked: "You are actually the Great Emperor physique among the monks, the body of the stars! Moreover, you are only a Jiazi! There is such a cultivation speed in the world, how can you ......?"

"Amitabha!" Daozang Buddha revealed, "Nothing is impossible! The avenue of this era has changed! The speed of cultivation is no longer the same, the contemporary cultivators are already able to shape the changes of the future Cangyu, this old benefactor of the ghost king, you should understand that what the contemporary demon saint said is not impossible." ”

The ghost king-level soul looked at a few people.

Daozang cultivates the golden body Buddha statue, cultivates the belief of Buddhism, the sword madness and the sword goes against the sky to achieve a saint, and the master of the sword is the white ape of the demon clan, although it is only a sage, but the sword of the sky also has the heart of the emperor.

The sand dunes are not simple, and vaguely, there is also a prototype of the Great Emperor, which has been recognized by the Great Dao and has achieved the Demon Saint.

The path of a cultivator is long, and these are still young people, so they have achieved such achievements.

It's just that the old tree demon, although his qualifications are mediocre, but in his body, there is also the supreme god Daigo empowerment.

He still remembered that in his time, a group of people like this would only be the top of the entire Cangyu level, but in this era, why did there appear so many at once?

The ghost king-level soul shook its head hard, and only after realizing that it was not a hallucination that had been suppressed for too long, did it sigh and say, "But even so, I still don't want to say anything, after all, his strength has already made us surrender! I am willing to forgive my sins here, and wash away the killing I once had against the monk, I firmly believe that only his strength can get rid of our fate of death cultivation." ”

Looking at the ghost king-level soul's belief in the Jizo King Bodhisattva, Gu Chen sneered!

"Amitabha!" Daozang said with a Buddha horn, "Long before the endless years, the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth had already turned into the Tao. ”

"What!" The ghost king-level soul was shocked and said in disbelief: "How could an existence like him still be bound by the Heavenly Dao? No matter what happened, he shouldn't have fallen, right? I don't believe that in the entire Cangyu, there will be anyone who can kill him?" But his heart was shaken, because the Jizo King Bodhisattva had not appeared for a long, long time.

He still remembered that one or two thousand years ago, they were taken from hell by the Jizo King Bodhisattva to this unknown space and sealed, and then there was no movement.

He still remembered that at that time, he woke up from his slumber and found that many of the imprisoned ghost king-level death cultivators had been wiped out, and although the Jizo King Bodhisattva had sealed them here, he had not come forward.

"Monk, let me ask you, are you lying? One or two thousand years ago, the King of the Earth Treasure Bodhisattva lifted this cage from hell and sealed it here, even if he didn't find a way to get rid of the shackles of death cultivation and rely on devouring, he should have found something at this moment. ”

Gu Chen sneered: "You think too much, the existence that sealed you in this small world one or two thousand years ago is actually not the Jizo King Bodhisattva at all!"