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When a person dies, the soul leaves the body under the obsession and is strong, and nostalgia for the world is like a mouthful of resentment and does not come out. As long as his obsession does not dissipate, then he will always linger in the world. It is not until the resentment finally dissipates that it is considered the end of life.

Zhang Haoran didn't know if these immortal soldiers and golden armor true immortals in front of him were like this, but they were definitely not ontological immortals, and if they were, their strength was definitely not the only one.

But in any case, we will soon find out what happened. The first thing to do is to deal with these ghost soldiers in front of you.

"I am the emperor of the ghost world, who are you waiting for!" Zhang Haoran's identity may be able to play a role here, so Zhang Haoran revealed his identity at the moment. The silver kaga on his body changed abruptly, turning into a red hideous armor, and the red aura also permeated the surroundings at the same time, moving in a curling manner, opening his teeth and dancing his claws.

The clicks moved one after another, and at this time, all the ghost soldiers who were ready to encircle and suppress each other glanced at each other, and then dispersed.

The aura on Zhang Haoran's body, which is even richer than that of a ghost general, is so familiar, how could they feel wrong about the ghost soldiers? That is indeed the breath of a king, an incomparably high king!

The many ghost soldiers who surrounded them first scattered and scattered, then expanded in rows and rows of circles and dodged, and finally they were all frightened, longing for it, and fearful.

Zhang Haoran was in the central position, and at a glance, there were thousands of ...... The black pressure is overwhelming, and all of them are ghost soldiers.

It was only at this time that he was afraid, and he didn't notice it just now, but now when he looked at it, it was terrifying, making him want to fly out of the sky. There are too many, too many ghost soldiers......

"Woo ......"

The surroundings were still, and many ghost soldiers seemed to be whining in exchange, and the originally condensed atmosphere also became relieved at this time. At the same time, the immortal soldiers who were fighting on the other side also paid attention to Zhang Haoran.

They naturally knew the scene of Zhang Haoran's silver armor and ferocious killing of ghost soldiers before, and no one didn't pay attention to this stranger. But what's going on in front of you? How can this person be the ghost king? I did have a ghost aura before, but it's too far from the word ghost king, right?

Tongyue Mountain and Ning Caishen are still slaughtering, and their task is to kill all the ghost soldiers who try to get close to them!

Zhang Haoran thought about everything in front of him, and at the same time looked for the true immortal instant and the ghost general, but unfortunately there was no figure, and there was no figure from the beginning of the battle to now......

The scattered immortal youth was still bombarding, and the powerful and shocking palace of that attack trembled.

The three figures walked out of the palace, and they were the three guardians of the dragon clan.

The three of them looked worried, as if they were afraid that the other would come in. Especially when he saw that scattered immortal's eyes were blood-red, and the killing intent was all over the sky.

"The master won't let him in, although this scattered immortal is a bit outrageous. Chonghui Hui said, the worry on his face was still there. Because the master is dead, if he doesn't die, this scattered immortal is not the power of the master's move.

"Yes, there's nothing to worry about. By the way, it seems that someone has come in before. I smell the kid. Ima spoke, his eyes beginning to look around.

"I feel it too. Liao Award also said.

Zhang Haoran's special and progressive speeding made them all remember him, and then the three of them glanced at each other, and looked at the palace in some incredulity.

"You're not going in, are you?" said Chong Huihui in disbelief.

Once people can't get in, they can't get in at all! There is a seal at the palace gate, and none of them can enter unless someone unknowingly breaks the seal.

When the three of them looked, they had already moved quickly towards the palace, and when they saw that the gate had been opened and the golden scene inside, they had to believe that Zhang Haoran had entered.

"This person ......" Chong Huihui spoke again, and the three of them continued to gallop inside, and then came to the location of the corridor and continued to go deeper.

With anxious faces and exuberant and euphoria, they seemed to see their master again. Yes, there was a prophecy of the master a thousand years ago, and whoever enters, gets the mantle!

But there are almost no people who have come in for so long, let alone those who can enter the palace and enter the Milky Way Palace.

The Milky Way Palace, the master's pillow palace.

The three Japanese people finally entered the inside, saw the dark gate, and also saw the three words of the Milky Way Palace.

"Open the ......" Seeing the dark door being opened, the faces of the three people were no longer surprised, but excited. It's exactly the same language as their master's!

"He must be in the Milky Way Palace, the nine-story Milky Way Palace, as long as he can pass, he is our new master. I'm afraid the fairy world will panic from now on!" Chong Huihui was overjoyed, and when she was happy, she actually danced with her hands.

"Yes, yes......" Liao Cheng was also a little speechless because of excitement, and finally held back this emotion to calm himself.

The three of them took a few steps forward, and in front of the dark stone door was a black space. There is no end in sight, only black. But in this black space, there were three rays of light flickering, as bright as stars. Looking closely, you can see Zhang Haoran, Dao Nian, and Bai Wuming meditating cross-legged, their bodies spinning, and they are floating in mid-air and rotating.

"Three people?" What made Chong Huihui and the three of them unexpected, what appeared in front of them were three people! According to the master's language, there should be only one person!

The three of them looked at each other, and they didn't know how to explain what was in front of them for a while.

"Anyway, just look at it again. There must be one of the three people who is ......," Chong Huihui finally spoke. Immediately, several people stopped talking, just looked up at Zhang Haoran and their figures in the dark space.

When Zhang Haoran was still thinking about where to go with the ghost general, a voice with ridicule and coldness came from behind the hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers. I saw a figure in red and red armor walking out from behind riding a bull beast, holding a spear in his hand, majestic. In the end, he got off the bull beast, and the bull beast dissipated because of this, and slowly shook towards Zhang Haoran.

All the ghost soldiers automatically get out of the way, the ghost general is their king, they are all the subordinates of the ghost general in front of them, and they have incomparable respect and fear for the destruction. That was their king, for thousands of years, and always has been.

"We've met?!" Fu felt the breath of the king on Zhang Haoran's body, and he also had palpitations. This feeling of lingering palpitations and fear does not come from the strength of cultivation, but from the innate temperament. A tiger is a tiger, no matter how strong a sheep is, it will still be afraid when it sees a tiger!

But even though he was afraid in his heart at this time, and at the same time wondered in his heart who the ghost king in front of him was, but this person seemed to have just killed a lot of his ghost soldiers, and since this was the case, then he was the enemy. Anyone who wants to kill themselves is an enemy, regardless of whether the other party is a ghost king or whatever.

When he appeared, the surrounding ghost soldiers moved, slowly, besieging Zhang Haoran again. However, the formation has changed, and it seems to be ......

The other party actually put up a strong formation, which means that the other party is still wary of himself and is ready to kill himself...... Zhang Haoran looked at the front of him and analyzed the road in front of him.

"No!" Zhang Haoran responded to his words cautiously.

"No?" he tilted his head, and the corners of his mouth were smiling hideously, which was terrifying.

Zhang Haoran was silent, looking at the extinction in front of him.

This feeling of danger...... It's been a long time. It's just that Zhang Haoran has no reason to be afraid, it is difficult to ride a tiger, and he will definitely break the boat. If you don't stand at the top and laugh, then you can only sleep in the world!

"You're the Ghost King, yes, but you don't belong here. He chuckled, and the spear in his hand suddenly changed, one moment for a long sword, and one for a broadsword.

He didn't take Zhang Haoran in his eyes at all, but played by himself, looking hideous and fierce, and pretentious.

"Yes, I am from the human world and entered the ghost world to fight to become a king. Zhang Haoran said lightly, his eyes looked cold.

Zhang Haoran will not be afraid because of this, although the ghost in front of him will give him a mountain-like pressure, but Zhang Haoran is different.

Just now, he had summoned Zhang Jiajun from his Dragon Ball to come out. The strength of the 100,000 Zhang family army is not as good as theirs, but the ghost has an ability that cannot be ignored, possessed!

Although it is not necessarily the opponent of the hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers in front of him, Zhang Haoran can only fight once. Because Zhang Haoran can't die now, forever, and he has to live well.

"Oh, so ......" Zhan Yi looked at Zhang Haoran with disdain, and said straight in his heart It would be simpler, the other party is not a king for thousands of years, although he has the breath of a king, but for him, a ghost who has lived in the Galaxy Hall for thousands of years, this king is not worth mentioning.

The Milky Way Palace, trapped him for tens of millions, right? No, it is estimated that there are millions of years, one year here, one day outside, this terrifying place makes him not even feel the concept of time. It's a scary place.

However, because of this, they are getting stronger and stronger, compared to the immortal soldiers and true immortals who have been guarding here, they are stronger, and these remnant souls are weaker.

Otherwise, they would be the ones who are dead now. Millions of years, more than a million battles, in this special situation, they should be strong. It's a pity that there are no resources here, otherwise they would have grown faster. Moreover, almost all of the ghost soldiers with high cultivation were almost killed, and all that remained were poorly qualified......

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, these immortal soldiers deserve to die, and the ghost king in front of him who helped the immortal soldiers should also die!

"Besiege, kill!" said in a cold voice, speaking very casually. As soon as the words came out, I saw more than a thousand of the hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers suddenly flying. Soared directly into the sky, and instantly pounced in eight directions, with hundreds of ghost soldiers in one direction. The moves are sharp, the black gas is surging, and all of them are big killers!

"Then let me teach you what you can do!" Zhang Haoran's eyes turned black, and the breath of red armor on his body directly filled the sky, reckless as a mountain, and the beacon was full of fire.

(Enlightenment Book Network.)