In the underworld, there are all kinds of dangers, not only those powerful ghosts, ghosts, demons, but also cannibalism.

The most sinister thing in the world is the human heart.

Especially in such a place, there is no law and discipline, there is no restraint, the law of the jungle eats the strong, and the phenomenon of killing people and seizing treasures abounds.

Whoever is powerful can be the king here and do whatever he wants.

Zhao Zhen has killed countless people, but he is not a murderer, but if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, if people offend me, I will kill people.

Along the way, he passed the test and met many cultivators, including scattered cultivators and true disciples of major sects, who coveted the spirit banner in his hand, and even launched an attack on him.

But these people, without exception, all died at his hands and became one of the banners.

He sacrificed five more ghost generals, and the power of the spirit banner became more terrifying, and it was easier to break through.

The further you go, the more cultivators you encounter, and the strength of those powerful ghost leaders and ghost differences is even more powerful.

Some of these cultivators were the first to enter when the Ghost Spirit Sect's treasure was first exposed, but they were stopped by the endless army of powerful ghosts and could not continue to advance.

Even so, they have reaped great benefits from it.

Between each level, there are a large number of treasures, yuan weapons, talismans, and even spiritual grasses and pills that improve cultivation.

Zhao Zhen also gained a lot, but most of them were under the sacrifice of the Black Dragon Ding and integrated into the Soul Flag.

Five days later, he reached the seventy-ninth level.

The army of ghosts here is less, only a gust of wind, and there is no whirlpool storm in sight.

But the world is very gloomy, and there is a hint of danger in the dark, which is not only creepy.

Zhao Zhen always felt cold in his back, as if something was attached to him, watching his every move, but when he looked back, there was nothing.

It was an ominous premonition.

So he secretly became vigilant, and simply gave up the flight, descended to the ground, and then swept forward.

As he walked forward, he released his spirit and looked around.

Suddenly, in the distance, a figure flickered out, looking panicked, with a look of panic, constantly running wildly, as if he had encountered something terrible, as if he was running for his life.

"Who is it?"

Zhao Zhen hurriedly looked over and found that it was a little civet cat.

At this time, her face was pale, her clothes were ragged, her hair was scattered, and there were many injuries on her body, and she looked extremely embarrassed.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Zhen frowned, and hurriedly greeted him.

After the little civet cat saw Zhao Zhen, it seemed to see a savior, full of joy: "Brother, hurry up and save me, I met a powerful ghost leader, I am not his opponent, I was hunted down." ”

The two are getting closer and closer, close at hand.

The little civet cat pounced on Zhao Zhen's arms.

Zhao Zhen raised his eyes and looked, and sure enough, he found that there was an extremely hideous and vicious ghost leader behind her, with teeth and claws, and he was rampage.

"Look for death!"

Zhao Zhen shouted, and he was about to use a magic spell to kill him.

Airplanes......

At this critical moment, Zhao Zhen's "Prespiritualism Technique" suddenly operated, and the evil omen appeared, making him feel a huge crisis.

Then there was a sound of "bang", and the Yuan weapon magic robe on his body was torn by something sharp, and a huge hole was broken in his chest, and the flesh turned out.

This is a ghostly hand with a strong sense of coldness, as if it is about to freeze everything.

At the critical moment, Zhao Zhen relied on the instinct he had cultivated between life and death to dodge, otherwise, he was afraid that he would be pierced by this ghost hand and his heart would be pulled out.

It's dangerous.

"Ghosts!"

Zhao Zhen's eyes widened and he gasped.

I saw a mysterious smile on the little civet cat's face, and his image changed dramatically, suddenly turning into an afterimage and rushing towards Zhao Zhen.

It turned out that this little tanuki was fake, and it was actually a "ghost" change.

"Ghosts" are a kind of ghosts, ever-changing, scheming, and good at capturing people's hearts, pointing directly at the weaknesses of the heart, often killing people invisibly, and it is impossible to prevent them.

This kind of "ghost" is a taboo for countless cultivators, and I don't know how many times more terrifying it is than the army of powerful ghosts.

Zhao Zhen swallowed He Zhizhou's spirit, which made his spirit skyrocket, and ordinary transfiguration techniques couldn't deceive him, but he was still tricked and almost died.

Other people who are not as spiritual as him are even more difficult to be spared.

"Ninety-nine eighty-one levels, there are only a few levels left, and the things encountered are becoming more and more terrifying, even ghosts have appeared, and the treasures of the Ghost Spirit Sect are really not so easy to get. ”

Zhao Zhen thought in his heart, and at the same time, more than a thousand flesh particles in his body were running, stopping the blood in his chest, and the wound began to heal.

At the same time, the "ghost" turned into an afterimage and rushed in, the wind was blowing, and the ears were full of "chatter" and strange laughter.

Zhao Zhen's spirit was highly concentrated, and he slashed towards the afterimage with one palm.

Kiss!

Huge masculinity erupted like a volcano.

Not only that, but it was also mixed with a chilling spiritual killing intent, the sharp idea of killing demons and monsters, rippling in the palm technique, completely penetrating the void, blocking the Quartet, and instantly shattering this "ghost" and turning it into a Dao Yin Wind to disperse.

But the "ghost" was very weird, a palm was broken, and it was not dead, and after a little hovering, those yin winds gathered again: "Zhao Zhen, you are so powerful, chatter...... But I am invisible, immortal and immortal, so how can you kill me?"

Suddenly, it turned into a peerless beauty, scantily dressed, charming, and complained: "Peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic, Zhao Zhen, you are so powerful, it is better to stay with me, and the slave family will scout you well......"

However, it was not Zhao Zhen's lost heart that greeted him, but a pair of ruthless iron fists.

"Hmph, with your little deeds, you still want to seduce me? ”

Kiss!

The peerless beauty was instantly scattered by him and disappeared without a trace.

"What a ruthless person!"

The voice of resentment sounded, and the yin wind gathered again, turning into an extremely sharp treasure knife, and on top of the treasure knife, all of them were hideous jagged teeth, and the ghost shadow was longing, and it slashed at Zhao Zhen's head in the air.

Zhao Zhen was not afraid at all, raised his right hand, and grabbed it fiercely towards the treasure knife, but it was hard to hit it.

Because this sword is not real, but a "ghost" conjure, once you are afraid to dodge, you will fall for the trick of the "ghost".

Sure enough, as soon as his big hand grabbed it, the treasure knife did not continue to slash down, but chose to dodge, exhaled, rushed to the sky, and exploded.

Whoosh ......

There was a rain of arrows in the sky, like thousands of horses shooting with bows, overwhelming the sky and sweeping in, wanting to shoot Zhao Zhen into a hornet's nest.

It's a stunning picture.

"There is a way to pretend to be a ghost and confuse people's hearts, but will I be fooled?" Zhao Zhen smiled coldly, his mind was concentrated, his mind was clear, and he had already seen through the means of "ghosts".

This "rain of arrows" is also fake, even if it is real, he is not afraid.

He pinched a magic decision in both hands, and immediately cast the "Fire Spirit Decision", and a large fire greeted the rain of arrows.

Cracking sound!

As soon as the rain of arrows hit the fire, it dissipated.

"Ahh

After a few breaths, the rain of arrows was swept away by the fire, and the screams of "ghosts" were heard, and then the wind and waves subsided and fell silent.

"This is dead? Didn't you say that you can't die or die?" Zhao Zhen took the spell, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Do you really think I'm dead?"

A sneering smile arose, and I saw that the shadow behind Zhao Zhen came to life, revealing a hideous face, like a big snake, wrapped around his body, came to the top of his head, and rushed towards his eyebrows.

"Want to get into my soul and control my body?"

Zhao Zhen was furious, but his mind was extremely calm, this "ghost" was too cunning, he deceived him again and again, and he couldn't bear it.

Click!

I saw that at the center of his eyebrows, a cloud of lightning erupted, bombarding the "ghost".

"Ah...... You actually have a magical ability to control thunder and lightning......"

The "ghost" screamed again and again, flew out of Zhao Zhen's body, and fell to the ground, miserable, and there was nowhere to hide.

"You're dying!"

Zhao Zhen had a murderous look on his face and stepped forward.

The "ghost" knew that death was coming, so he forcibly raised his body and looked at Zhao Zhen directly, as if crying: "Little brother, are you going to kill me?"

Zhao Zhen's body immediately stopped, and it was his sister, Zhao Xuan, who appeared in front of him!

The "ghost" was overjoyed, stood up with all his strength, and approached Zhao Zhen: "Little brother, my father and mother are dead, and now there are only the two of us left, and we will never be separated from each other from now on, okay?"

"Good!"

Zhao Zhen smiled and nodded.

The "ghost's" hand turned into a large pair of pincers and clamped towards Zhao Zhen's neck, intending to cut off his head.

"Swallow him, and I may be transformed, out of hell, and into the earth. ”

A triumphant smile appeared on the face of the "ghost".

It seems that at the last moment, it can turn defeat into victory and control the situation.

But the next moment, its expression froze, the big pincers never cut down, and a large Yuan Force hand appeared, enveloping its body, pinching it out and shattering it.

This "ghost" finally dissipated completely and could never be resurrected.

"It's been a long time since I've seen my sister, you let me see my sister once, and in order to thank you, I will give you a good time. Zhao Zhen said expressionlessly.

Then he began to ponder again, this "ghost" is really difficult and scheming, and he actually knows his affairs clearly?

But if you want to kill him, it's impossible.

He had insight into the secret of the Taicang Divine Bead, so he controlled a trace of thunder law, and the divine thunder shook the people, and no evil could invade his body.

(End of chapter)