Now Wang Muyang already knows at least two things.

First, the shrine in the mouth of the villagers is the entrance to the Holy Land of the Spirit Clan.

Second, the Spirit King of Zishan ordered the ghost king Lu Bu to guard here, as long as he defeated Lu Bu, he could enter the temple.

Wang Muyang was a little lucky, it was the ghost king Lu Bu who guarded the entrance, although this product was strong, but his brain was not very bright.

If he is replaced by Xiang Yu, the ghost king, he may be a little troublesome, and I am afraid that he will command thousands of troops to deal with Wang Muyang.

But Lu Bu, if you provoke it casually, you will definitely go head-to-head.

Now that he is alone, Wang Muyang is not afraid of the ghost king. He has found the key to dealing with the Ghost King, that is, not to be dragged into his own ghost domain by the Ghost King.

"Lu Bu, I'm just going to the Spirit Clan Holy Land, why don't you show up to fight with me?" Wang Muyang shouted at the canyon.

"I can't ask for it!"

There was a cry of surprise from the canyon, and a huge momentum poured out of the canyon, and in the faint mist, a tall figure was slowly coming out.

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

With each step, the earth trembled slightly, and puffs of smoke and mist rose from the canyon.

Not long after, the ghost king Lu Bu appeared in front of Wang Muyang and the patriarch.

I saw that the ghost king Lu Bu was covered in black armor, his face was blurred, and he couldn't see his facial features clearly, only a pair of eyes, glowing with a red light.

The huge body is even more surrounded by yin qi, as if it is substantial, dancing around the body.

The halberd in his hand was even darker, exuding the breath of death.

The ghost king Lu Bu stood there, giving people a fear of death, as daunting as death.

Seeing such a majestic ghost king, the patriarch could not hide the fear in his eyes, and his feet took a step back disobediently, and his right hand almost instinctively stretched into his wide sleeve.

Wang Muyang didn't feel anything, because of the opponent at the level of the ghost king, he had already met it a few times, and he had long been accustomed to this huge momentum.

It's just that Wang Muyang saw that behind the ghost king Lu Bu was followed by a group of ghost soldiers and two ghost generals.

"What, dignified Lu Bu, you actually have to bully more and less?" Wang Muyang smiled playfully, he was not afraid of the other party's large number of people, but just wanted to provoke the ghost king Lu Bu.

After all, if you can play one less, the odds of winning will be one point greater.

"Hmph, don't worry, these subordinates won't interfere in the duel between you and me." Ghost King Lu Bu said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, but just now I felt that my pet was killed, and I was going to send them to see what happened." ”

"Pets?"

Wang Muyang was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the zombie that rushed into the village, and his eyelids couldn't help jumping: "Don't tell me, that zombie is your pet!" ”

"Oh?" Ghost King Lu Bu looked at Wang Muyang and said in a deep voice, "Have you seen it?" You can't kill it, right? ”

Wang Muyang shrugged helplessly: "Yes, I killed it." But I admire you, take zombies as pets, you have this taste...... It's very chic! ”

"Haha, it's easy to kill you!"

Ghost King Lu Bu laughed loudly and shouted, "Just kill you and avenge my pet!" ”

Before the words fell, the ghost king Lu Bu opened his arms and howled for many days. The yin qi around his body gushed out, and the black area of the journey continued to spread from the feet of the ghost king Lu Bu to the surroundings.

Wang Muyang knew that the ghost king Lu Bu was arranging the ghost domain, and as long as he entered the black area, he would be sucked into Lu Bu's ghost domain.

Last time in Haicheng, Wang Muyang suffered a loss, and this time he must not let Lu Bu succeed.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and it saw that the ghost domain was about to spread to Wang Muyang's feet.

Wang Muyang had already prepared, took out ten pieces of rune paper with copper coins hanging on them, threw them out with spiritual power, quickly sealed them in his hands, and read: "Heaven and earth, Xunfeng and thunder, Kanshui and fire, Genshan and Ze, life and death Xuanmen, ten directions converge, rise!" ”

The ten squares rose, and the surrounding aura roared.

Zishan is a place where the spiritual veins are located, and the spiritual energy is very sufficient, and it is stimulated by the ten squares, and the spiritual energy within a radius of hundreds of miles rushes to the face, forming a burst of fierce wind.

The strong wind swirled around the ten phalanxes, forming a barrier, and the ghost domain of the ghost king Lu Bu could not enter the range of the ten phalanxes at all.

"Stinky boy, underestimate you!"

Seeing this, the ghost king Lu Bu's voice became even more gloomy. In Zhongnan Mountain, the ghost king Lu Bu had seen the ten phalanxes, but he didn't expect the power to be so huge.

Later, in Haicheng, he easily pulled Wang Muyang into the ghost domain, thinking that Wang Muyang had no way to deal with the ghost domain. Now it seems that it was his wishful thinking.

"How?" Wang Muyang provoked: "Do you dare to come in and beat me?" ”

Lu Bu was not stupid, he could see that the effect of Wang Muyang's ten-square array was similar to that of the Ghost Domain. Within the Ten Phalanxes, Wang Muyang's strength was forcibly improved, and if he entered, the Ghost King Lu Bu would most likely be restricted.

"Humph!" Ghost King Lu Bu snorted coldly and said, "If I don't go in, you won't be able to beat me, and if you continue to stalemate like this, you won't be able to enter the Spirit Clan's Holy Land, at most you and I will be tied!" ”

Wang Muyang pursed his lips and smiled evilly: "Are you sure?" ”

Seeing Wang Muyang's smile, the ghost king Lu Bu sighed in his heart, is this kid ......

Without waiting for the ghost king Lu Bu to react, Wang Muyang took out the fire talisman and threw it into the air, shouting in his mouth: "Leave the fire and burn the sky, break!" ”

The Five Emperors Money Sword pointed at the fire talisman, and the spiritual power urged, and the fire talisman turned into a fire dragon, rushing out of the ten squares, and heading straight for the ghost king Lu Bu.

Ghost King Lu Bu was taken aback, but he didn't expect that the Dao technique that Wang Muyang performed in the ten squares would still be effective after flying out of the ten squares, and his momentum would not decrease.

"Hah!"

The ghost king Lu Bu didn't dare to slack off, brandished the black Fang Tian painting halberd, and slashed at the fire dragons.

In the blink of an eye, the fire dragon was almost beaten.

But the ghost king Lu Bu didn't expect that these fire dragons were just feints, and when he scattered the last fire dragon, he found that the Five Emperors Money Sword was actually hidden in the last fire dragon.

Taking care of the fire dragon, where would Lu Bu have thought that Wang Muyang would use this trick, and when he reacted, the Five Emperors Money Sword had already stabbed in front of him.

couldn't help but think about it, the ghost king Lu Bu reached out and grabbed the Five Emperors Money Sword.

Spiritual power is the nemesis of ghost energy, and the ghost king Lu Bu grabbed the Five Emperors Money Sword, only to feel that his hand was burned by an old iron, and the pain was unbearable.

But Lu Bu is Lu Bu, no matter how painful it is, he doesn't say a word, and throws his hand out of the Five Emperors Money Sword. Then put the smoky and charred hand behind his back and pretend not to be hurt.

Wang Muyang smiled: "Don't hold on, man, cry, cry, it's not a crime!" ”

"Cry your head!"

The ghost king Lu Bu was annoyed and angry, and before Wang Muyang could make another move, he picked up Fang Tian's halberd to condense the ghost power. Suddenly, the wind and clouds in the entire canyon changed color, and the clouds overhead were dense, and the yin qi precipitated in the canyon was absorbed by Fang Tian's painting halberd.

The patriarch watched dumbfounded, panting heavily.

The power of the ghost king Lu Bu is also too terrifying!

Wang Muyang was also taken aback, he didn't expect that the ghost king Lu Bu still had this hand, Fang Tian's painting halberd condensed the ghost power, exuding dead energy, and the surrounding animals and plants all died quickly.