Chapter 671: Hongdong True Monarch
The Origin Domain Ghost was not too interested in a physical body like Fang Dang, and Fang Dang felt that he might be able to find a way to take refuge in the Origin Domain Ghost and use the Origin Domain Ghost's knife to do his own thing.
But after thinking about it, Fang Dang felt that it was still a bit risky to do so, in case the Origin Domain Ghosts had any other plans for his physical body, his move would be equivalent to sending himself to the Origin Domain Ghosts.
Fang Dang, decided that if there was no other good way, he would take this step again.
Fang Dang was about to leave, when he saw a thick cloud rolling in the distance, Fang Dang frowned slightly, that thick cloud was really not unfamiliar to Fang Dang.
I saw that the rolling black cloud came to the sky above the camp of the Origin Ghost, and collapsed towards the middle.
The black clouds continued to sink like a tornado, and finally condensed into fair-skinned and glamorous palace maids.
These palace maids are completely built according to the appearance of mortal characters, fanning, holding a clean bottle, holding a jade plate, etc., such palace maids are no less than tens of thousands, the momentum is extraordinary, and the pomp is not small.
These palace maids slowly walked out surrounded by a noble lady in a luxurious robe.
Fang Dang shook his head as soon as he saw this noble lady, Ghost Concubine, an old acquaintance, it seems that Ghost Concubine's cultivation has improved again.
There was also a man standing beside the ghost concubine, this man's face was indescribably vicious, Fang Dang just glanced at him, and the man's gaze suddenly looked towards the place where Fang Dang was lurking.
Fang Dang was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly gathered his thoughts, closed his eyes, and at the same time used the means of stealth and concealment, disappearing himself.
Fang Dang could feel the grim-faced man's gaze swept three times before withdrawing it.
Fang Dang couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief in his heart.
Fang Dang, the guy opposite, thought at first that he was the Sneaky Emperor in the mouth of the little ghost, but then Fang Dang denied this idea, the Sneaky Emperor was a ghost in the original domain, and this man was obviously a ghost in the outer domain, maybe this ghost in the outer region had intermarried with the ghost concubine, drank the ancestral source soup, and became a part of the ghost in the original domain.
That man's cultivation should be more powerful than the Sneaky Emperor, the Sneaky Emperor can be called the emperor, it means that his cultivation has reached the realm of the Ghost Emperor, this level of ghost things is comparable to the Jindan Danshi of a grade of Chidan, and this hideous and vicious man's cultivation is probably infinitely close to the Yuan Infant Infant Scholar, no, maybe he is also the Yuan Infant Infant Scholar, but he has been severely injured and has not yet recovered, or has just come to the ghost underworld, and has not fully recovered, in short, this guy's cultivation is definitely not simple.
That glance alone speaks for itself.
With such a guy in charge, it seems that the Origin Domain Ghost is not exactly here to deliver food to the Eight Leaf Infant Priest this time.
Fang Dang originally wanted to use the power of the Origin Domain Ghost to attack the Eight Leaf Infant Warrior, but now that this guy with a sinister face was here, this idea was completely bankrupt.
After all, this guy with a shady face is an extraterritorial ghost, and he will definitely be interested in the flesh of Fang Fang's dang.
Fang Dang was pondering what to do next in his heart, the Origin Domain Ghost in the distance suddenly moved, and then walked towards the eight-leaf infant's sphere of influence, Fang Dang was still far away from them, but he felt that the earth was trembling.
The Primordial Ghost began to move.
As the Origin Domain ghosts began to move, Fang Dang narrowed his gaze and looked at the man with a hideous face again.
At this time, the ghosts of the Origin Domain were like rainbows, just enough to cover Fang Dang's gaze.
Sure enough, this time, the man with a grim face didn't look at Fang Dang.
Fang Dang began to scrutinize the man.
Fang Dang became more and more convinced that this guy was a baby soldier who had just fallen, this was an intuition, and Fang Dang read the tragic tragedy of this infant soldier when he died from the resentful and unwilling aura on this man's face.
Wearing a phoenix hairpin, her face is peerless, the ribbons fluttering around her body, and the fluttering ghost concubine seems to rely on this baby quite much, looking like she is obedient, holding the baby's arm with both arms, and she looks quite affectionate.
Perhaps the reason why this Yin carved man became a ghost in the original domain was influenced by the ghost concubine, and the two are estimated to have become a ghost couple.
Even Fang Dang, who has seen countless beautiful women like fairies, feels that this ghost concubine is graceful and noble when he sees this ghost concubine again, of course, this is only on the surface, this ghost concubine is vulgar when she speaks, Fang Dang still remembers it.
Life is the process of finding another way after one method is broken, seeing this Yuanying Monk, Fang Dang's head suddenly lit up and came up with a way.
Fang Dang had been thinking about how to turn the tiger away from the mountain, wasn't he the best bait in the world?
As soon as he Fang Dang appears, no matter what eight-leaf infant he is or the infant on the other side, he will definitely make a desperate move and chase him to the ends of the earth!
Fang Dang's figure disappeared immediately.
The Primordial Ghost Clan rumbled towards the magma swamp like thunder in the sky.
The ghosts in the magma swamp were smiling one by one, as if a long drought had been raining, looking forward to the early arrival of these delicious Native Domain ghosts.
They had been waiting here for a long time, and sometimes they were afraid that these Origin Ghosts would suddenly change their minds and turn around and leave, so that they didn't even dare to go out of the gate now, for fear of scaring away these Origin Ghosts.
Of course, the ghosts of the original domain will not be scared away, otherwise the fate of being chewed and eaten for thousands of years has been accumulated, and they would have surrendered to their fate long ago.
This is a war that has been unfair from the beginning, the ghosts of the outer realm are all cultivators who have achieved cultivation or have experienced ups and downs of the mentally strong and paranoid people, these people are quite powerful after being tempered by life and death, and the ghosts of the original domain are newborn babies, and the war between the two sides The ghosts of the original domain are only crushed.
As the Primordial Ghosts rushed into the scorching magma swamp, the two sides fought together.
Fang Dang was a little curious in his heart, it seemed that the number of Origin Domain Ghosts was a little less than he expected, but the Outer Domain Ghosts poured out a lot of magma at once, for fear that they would not be able to eat the Origin Domain Ghosts and fought desperately.
Originally, Fang Dang thought that the number of ghosts in the Origin Domain was enough, but now that he looked, the number of Outer Domain Ghosts was even more than the Origin Ghosts, and it was really a mountain that was higher than a mountain!
At this time, Fang Dang dared to look towards the chaotic battlefield.
The boundless ghost clans fought each other together, nakedly devouring and biting each other, sparks everywhere, phosphorescent shining, this face to face to face all kinds of human wars that Fang Lang has seen are cruel and ferocious, when the battle between the two sides is to eat each other as the criterion of victory, this war is the most primitive and the most shocking.
In the Rotten Poison Beach, Fang Dang had seen many such wars, but the scale was really not worth mentioning compared to the current one.
Beyond the mud of the battlefield, Fang Dang set his sights on the magma swamp that he had never dared to bet on before.
The sky was red with blood, and with the dark red clouds hanging low, it was like a world of blood.
The Eight-Leaf Infant should be there.
Fang Dang didn't dare to look at it and retract his gaze, and then, Fang Dang began to wander around the battlefield, grabbing all the little ghosts that could be caught for excess, whether they were original ghosts or foreign ghosts, sometimes the two little ghosts were hugging each other and gnawing at each other, and they were overtaken by Fang Dang, and then the relationship between the two became ambiguous, after having a common belief, there was a common topic between the two ghosts, and they could discuss other deeper things when they hugged each other.
Fang Dang wandered cautiously, never stepping into the perception range of the Eight Leaf Infants, coupled with the countless ghost battles, which covered Fang Dang's aura.
However, with the deepening of the battle and the gradual reduction of the ghost clans on both sides, there are fewer and fewer ghost clans who were originally fighting on the periphery.
Fang Dang also stopped cruising around the periphery and found a place to concentrate on waiting.
Not long after, seeing that the Origin Domain Ghost Clan began to lose, there was a loud noise among the Origin Domain Ghost Clan, and a purple glow rose violently, Fang Dang's heart moved, and he secretly screamed!
Sure enough, after that purple glow exploded, a huge vortex was formed in the air, and as soon as this vortex appeared, all the ghosts below, whether they were original ghosts or outland ghosts, were swallowed up.
This vortex is not unfamiliar at all, it is a vortex that can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth.
As soon as this vortex appeared, Fang Dang felt that his body suddenly floated up, flying towards the vortex, Fang Dang was shocked, and hurriedly ran his cultivation to sink his body.
This is the vortex that the real Yuan Infant Infant Warrior used to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and all the ghosts within a radius of dozens of miles were swallowed by him in one bite.
Fang Dang was dozens of miles away from that vortex, and he was even sucked up, if the target of that vortex was Fang Dang, wouldn't Fang Dang be directly included in it now without even having the strength to struggle?
However, in Fang Dang's heart, if the infant warrior absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth and did not reach such a realm, it would be a little surprising.
This infant should not have fully recovered all his cultivation, and with such a strong strength, wouldn't the eight-leaf infant who had been entrenched in this ghost ghost for thousands of years be even more amazing?
Now that this infant warrior who has just arrived has devoured one-third of the ghost clan on the battlefield, his strength must have risen sharply, and he may be about to return to his peak state.
In this way, there may be a way to have a-for-tat battle with the eight-leaf baby.
Sure enough, a long cold snort exploded from the sky and rolled in, and the thick clouds like flame steel juice in the sky were all shaken away, clearing hundreds of miles of clear sky.
Fang Dang was shocked in his heart, this cold snort shook his body on the ground, this was really the feeling of being an ant.
With this cold snort, a huge figure surged up in the magma swamp, this figure was lying up and down with fiery red magma, a pair of eyes were like two suns, after opening, Fang Dang, who was hundreds of miles away, had a feeling that he was being roasted on the flames, and even the ground around Fang Dang began to soften, faintly having a tendency to be melted.
The strength of the eight leaves is even more terrifying than Fang Dang's imagination.