Before the ghost king Lu Bu's blow was hit, the momentum was already so good, and Wang Muyang was secretly surprised when he saw it.

It seems that the ghost king is not covered, and this blow, even if it is not in the ghost domain, is enough to shock the earth.

"Emperor Tianhou soil, shield!"

Wang Muyang shouted loudly and ran out of the rune paper, and the surrounding soil and rocks quickly condensed, blocking in front of the ten squares.

The ghost king Lu Bu Fang Tian's painting halberd slammed into the barrier where the earth and stones gathered, and suddenly the smoke and dust in the canyon splashed, and the dust and fog around him were not visible.

The ghost power hit the barrier and immediately burst out in the world, and the dead air spread rapidly, and on the rock walls on both sides, flowers and plants withered, and reptiles, snakes and ants fell one after another, like rain.

Seeing this situation, Wang Muyang secretly rejoiced in his heart.

Last time in Haicheng, fortunately he was pulled into the ghost domain of the ghost king Lu Bu, otherwise he would have really forced Lu Bu to be in a hurry, and he used this trick in the city, and I don't know how many people would die.

But now, in the middle of the mountains, you don't have to worry about that.

After the impact, the ghostly aura dissipated, the smoke and dust gradually landed, and the canyon returned to calm. Ghost King Lu Bu saw that Wang Muyang was still in the middle of the canyon, holding the Five Emperors Money Sword, standing proudly.

With this blow, he didn't even break the barrier of the ten phalanxes.

Ghost King Lu Bu felt a burst of chagrin in his heart.

He has done his best, since he died more than 1,700 years ago to the present, few people in the underworld can block his blow.

"Good boy, I don't believe I can't beat you!" The ghost king Lu Bu was not convinced, carried Fang Tian's halberd, and rushed straight to Wang Muyang.

Wang Muyang slapped his back, and the devil's knife and ghost hand suddenly flew out and landed on Wang Muyang's left hand. Wang Muyang's left hand was a devil's sword, and his right hand was the Five Emperors' Money Sword, and he rushed forward against the ghost king Lu Bu.

Although the ten phalanxes are powerful, but the ghost king Lu Bu does not come in, it is also waving his hand, and letting the ghost king Lu Bu attack on the periphery is not beneficial except for wasting time.

With such a big movement, the Spirit King of Zishan must have noticed it. If the stalemate continues, if the Zishan Spirit King arrives and cooperates with the Ghost King Lu Bu, it will not be easy.

Wang Muyang rushed out of the ten squares and happened to meet the ghost king Lu Bu head-on.

Ghost King Lu Bu's Fang Tian painted a halberd, condescendingly, and slashed at Wang Muyang's head. Wang Muyang held a devil's knife and a ghost hand, and the place drew a halberd in the sky.

The ghost power in Fang Tian's halberd gushed out, and the dead qi spread instantly.

But whoever wants to emit the dead qi touches the devil's hand and is immediately sucked away.

"Magic Knife!" The ghost king Lu Bu was unconvinced, shouted, and slashed at Wang Muyang a few times, the ghost power became stronger and stronger, and the dead air was even more suffocating.

But as long as he touches the devil's hand, the dead air will be sucked out of sight.

"Ahhhh

The ghost king Lu Bu was so angry that he screamed.

However, Lu Bu's arm strength was really amazing, and Wang Muyang's left hand was numb from the shock.

But Wang Muyang didn't care about these, and took advantage of Lu Bu's stunned self-sufficiency, and rushed forward, and the Five Emperors' money sword slashed through Lu Bu's thigh.

Cut by the invincible tonight, the surging ghost power on Lu Bu's thigh leaked out, and a suffocating dead air filled the surroundings.

But with a wave of Wang Muyang's demon sword, the dead qi was immediately absorbed.

After discovering that the devil's knife and ghost hand were useful, Wang Muyang directly stabbed the devil's knife and ghost hand into the thigh of the ghost king Lu Bu. Listening to the screams of the ghost king Lu Bu, the ghost power and yin qi in his body were frantically absorbed by the demon sword and ghost hand.

Wang Muyang originally thought that the Demon Sword and Ghost Hand would only absorb demonic energy, but he didn't want to absorb even the ghost power, and he was surprised and happy in his heart.

"Bang"

The ghost king Lu Bu consumed a huge amount of ghost power, and knelt on one knee on the ground, and a puff of smoke and dust suddenly rose around him.

Wang Muyang also counted on the ghost king Lu Bu to take him into the altar and find the Holy Land of the Spirit Clan, so naturally he couldn't kill him now.

The ghost soldiers and ghost generals who had been watching the battle from the side before, saw that their king was injured, they couldn't stand it anymore, and quickly rushed over.

Wang Muyang pulled out the devil's knife and ghost hand, put it on the neck of the ghost king Lu Bu, and coldly glanced at the ghost soldiers and ghost generals who came over.

Seeing this posture, the ghost soldiers and ghost generals knew that if they got closer, Wang Muyang would really kill the ghost king Lu Bu without hesitation, and hurriedly stopped.

Seeing that the ghost soldiers and ghosts were about to stop, Wang Muyang pouted and smiled at the ghost king Lu Bu, and said: "People say that Lu Bu is a hero in the world, and he has always been true to his word. Especially when the Yuanmen Halberd showed his identity, even a character like Zhang Fei admired it. ”

"A big hero like you won't break his word, right?"

Wang Muyang flattered a few words first, and then asked. Because he knows that during the Three Kingdoms, these people had the best fame and fortune. Saying something nice is sometimes more useful than beating him.

Originally, the ghost king Lu Bu still wanted to die unyieldingly, but he was flattered for a few words, and his heart fluttered, but he felt that he was famous for thousands of years, how could he not believe in his words?

So the ghost king Lu Bu said: "Okay, I am willing to lose the bet, you defeated me, I will let you go!" ”

As he spoke, the ghost king Lu Bu waved his hand, and the ghost soldiers and ghosts placed in the canyon immediately got out of the way.

Wang Muyang didn't embarrass Lu Bu, put away the devil's knife and ghost hand, put it behind his back, and smiled at Lu Bu: "Sure enough, I believe in my words, thank you!" ”

After speaking, Wang Muyang stretched out and walked towards the canyon.

Seeing this, the patriarch of the leyline spirit clan also wanted to follow, but Lu Bu suddenly stood up, blocked the way of the patriarch, and said in a deep voice: "He defeated me, you can go in, but you can't, unless you also defeat me!" ”

Hearing this, the patriarch's eyelids jumped fiercely.

With the strength that the ghost king Lu Bu showed just now, he was not sure that he would be able to defeat him, so he couldn't help but take a step back and stretched out his head to look at Wang Muyang's back.

Wang Muyang glanced back, but didn't say anything, and continued to walk into the depths of the canyon.

Cooperating with the Earth Vein Spirit Clan, in the final analysis, Wang Muyang is just to find the Heavenly Vein Spirit Clan and find the Demon Realm Passage Seal. What kind of spirit master, what kind of spirit king dispute, he doesn't care at all.

Now that the Heavenly Vein Spirit Clan was close at hand, there was no need for him to cooperate with the Patriarch.

Besides, he was always not at ease with this patriarch, and it was not a bad thing to let Lu Bu keep him out of the canyon, at least it wouldn't get in the way anymore.

After making up his mind, Wang Muyang walked into the canyon without looking back.

At the end of the canyon, he saw a majestic hall, the whole of which was built on top of the dodge, and the steps were too high to be counted.

Looking up, Wang Muyang found that this hall was actually carved out of the mountain in front of him, and the size of the hall was the size of this mountain.

Such a big deal made Wang Muyang shocked again.

What is the origin of the ancestors of the Heavenly Vein Spirit Clan, they are so generous, they have something to dig a canyon, and they are building a hall as tall and majestic as a mountain!

Ordinary people can't do it anyway.

Just the steps, Wang Muyang climbed for thirty minutes before he came to the door of the main hall, the four giant pillars in front of the main hall, each of which had a character engraved on it.

The figures on each giant pillar were majestic, holding various weapons, looking at His Highness angrily.

Wang Muyang didn't pay much attention to this, and walked straight into the empty hall.

"You're still here!"

In the main hall, a voice suddenly came, very old.