Chapter 146: Reincarnation of a Hundred Generations, Everything.
"You ghosts, shameless! Thanks to you Huo Tianxing, you are still a dignified ghost giant! Phew......"
Song Zhong glanced at Huo Tianxing with a mocking expression, and then spat at it.
Contempt, deep contempt!
Even Huo Tianxing himself can't remember clearly, no one has dared to despise himself so much for many years!
As for the eighteen red-clothed ghost guards standing behind him, they all took a step forward when they sensed the humiliation of their master.
The ghost aura around them seemed to have condensed into a mountain at this moment.
In an instant, the powerful aura pressed towards Song Zhong......
After the confrontation in the aura just now, Song Zhong knew how powerful those red-clothed ghost guards were.
So he slammed and raised the artifact "Donghuang Bell" above his head. Then use the true element of mana to stimulate the self-protection consciousness of the artifact.
"Donghuang Bell" is a companion of Song Zhong, and has been by his side for many years, and the two can be regarded as a heart-to-heart connection.
And the artifacts have one thing in common, that is, every time he is born, he will only recognize one master.
If its owner dies, it will disappear with it until it reappears countless years later.
So when Song Zhong was just born, there were ghost-faced people who snatched the artifact "Donghuang Bell".
And when the "Eastern Emperor Bell" began to awaken, there were few ghosts and powers that came to snatch it.
Jin Wu Zhenyan burned again, constantly resisting the coercion of the eighteen red-clothed ghost guards.
However, the gap in rank is insurmountable.
Even if Song Zhong once relied on the power of the artifact to kill a gold-level powerful ghost with his own hands.
But when he faced the entire eighteen gold-level ghost guards at this time, he seemed a little powerless.
Time passed little by little, and soon a few breaths of time passed.
Song Zhong's forehead continued to overflow with sweat, and even the burning trend of Jin Wu Zhenyan was much weaker.
The eighteen ghost guards were still there, standing quietly in front of Huo Tianxing, the lord of the ghost capital. It's as if all of this has nothing to do with them.
A hint of a smile appeared on the corner of Huo Tianxing's mouth, and then he Huo Ran got up and stood up from the seat.
"The duel between my ghost and you Taiqing Mountain has not yet started at this time. And you rely on yourself to be a junior, break into my ghost capital, and punish my race, and now you dare to say that this seat is shameless? Do you really think that this seat will not dare to kill you? ”
Huo Tianxing's words were heart-wrenching, and as his voice fell, everything around him returned to normal.
After Song Zhong felt that the huge oppressive force was gone, he stood there and bent over, gasping for air.
"The dignified ghost sect is a big sect, and you kidnap a weak female streamer, is this what you ghost do? Don't you feel shameless? ”
After a simple pranayama, Song Zhong struck his lips, and when he spoke, he reluctantly walked a few steps towards Huo Tian.
His eyes were firmly fixed on Huo Tianxing's eyes, and he had no intention of retreating.
Then in his hand, a pale black invitation card flew out, mixed with the sound of the wind, and roared towards Huo Tianxing.
Huo Tianxing is a bold man, he doesn't think that Song Zhong has the ability to hurt himself at all.
So he easily ended up with the invitation, but when he saw the contents of the invitation, his brow couldn't help but furrow......
As the master of the ghost capital, he knows everything in Fengdu City well.
He was 100% sure that no one was doing anything like that behind his back.
Of course, if not, when I felt the strong breath before.
According to Huo Tianxing's character, even if he didn't do it, he would admit it generously.
But when that momentum appeared, he didn't dare to do it.
Because obviously, the invitation card in his hand at this time may be left by that person. The viciousness of his intentions could not be more obvious. Undoubtedly, he just wants to let the big war between the ghost capital and Taiqing Mountain break out in advance.
Huo Tianxing could imagine that if he killed Song Zhong here at this time. That guy Lingchen, in a fit of rage, will definitely lead the Taiqing disciples and immediately start a battle with the ghost capital.
Not long before, he had already gotten the news. The Lingchen Daoist took the person to Tianshan to ask for help, and at this time he had already returned to Taiqing Mountain.
Originally, his idea was to raise his cultivation to the diamond realm when the decisive battle on July 7 was due.
But now the sudden appearance of the mysterious existence made him unable to calm down.
"Song Zhong, I can tell you in the name of the Lord of the Ghost Capital. That girl wasn't captured by someone in the ghost capital at all! ”
Huo Tianxing didn't dare to believe it or not, he turned around and returned to the seat, and then slowly closed his eyes.
When Song Zhong heard this, his pupils contracted, revealing a deep groan.
He knew that with his identity as the lord of the ghost capital, there was no need to lie to himself at all.
So he wondered a little in his heart, if Bai Jiahui was not in the ghost capital at this time, then what was the purpose of the other party to attract him?
"Does he want to kill himself by the hand of the ghost capital?"
When he thought of this, Song Zhong couldn't help but feel that his back was a little chilly.
After all, he was too reckless, and at this time, the reinforcements from Taiqing Mountain had not arrived.
If Huo Tianxing was serious and determined to kill himself. Then he is indeed inescapable.
But after he dies, what will happen to him, Song Zhong can think of it even with his toes......
"Those Jiahui are not here, so I will look for him elsewhere. Lord Huodu, see you on the day of the decisive battle! ”
After Song Zhong finished speaking, he first gave Huo Tianxing a deep salute. Then he turned and retreated to the rear.
In his opinion, Bai Jiahui is not in the ghost capital, so there is no need for him to find someone Huo Tianxing to work hard......
"Slow, do you really think that my ghost is a place where you can come and go whenever you want?"
Huo Tianxing glanced at Song Zhong with a sneer, and at this time, he also discovered the evil of this young man.
Not only is his combat strength superior, but his mental toughness is even deeper and more terrifying.
As Taiqing Mountain's sworn enemy, although he can't kill Song Zhong at this stall. But it will never be, let such a genius grow up and be his enemy.
"Oh? So what do you want? Will you fight me personally? ”
Song Zhong tightly grasped the hilt of the Obsidian Divine Sword and said to Huo Tianxing in a somewhat solemn tone.
He knew in his heart that even if it was a hundred of himself, he would definitely not be Huo Tianxing's opponent.
But if Huo Tianxing wants to make a move on himself, he will still do his best to fight with him!
"Do it with you? I, Huo Tianxing, can't afford to lose that person! See the tower in the distance? After entering, as long as you can come out alive, I will let you leave Fengdu City! ”
When Huo Tianxing looked at Song Zhong, he was like a cat playing tricks on mice. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up in a weird arc.
Song Zhong looked in the direction of Huo Tianxing's finger, and an octagonal exquisite pagoda was standing in the distance. Looking at the age of time, I am afraid that at least there are thousands of years of time.
"I want you, talk counts!"
After Song Zhong looked at Huo Tianxing, he couldn't help but snort coldly.
He knew that the old fox in front of him must not have any good intentions.
But for him now, he doesn't have the slightest ability to resist.
Although he was not afraid of fighting Huo Tianxing, it was only a last resort. Song Zhong still knows how powerful he is.
"I, Huo Tianxing, speak, and I am full of words."
Huo Tianxing smiled at Song Zhong, and then made a gesture of invitation.
The tower he let Song Zhong enter had already existed before the ghost capital. Even he and herself are unclear.
The only thing he knew was all the people who had entered the tower. When you come out again, you will become crazy, and your Dao heart will be in disrepair and completely useless, without exception!
So since then, this tower has become a taboo in the ghost capital.
Song Zhong can't die in the ghost capital at this time.
But if he told Lingchen that Song Zhong, this kid didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, and broke into this pagoda. In the end, if he becomes a waste person and is still a fool, it is none of his business Huo Tianxing.
As soon as Song Zhong came to the bottom of the tower, he saw that the top of the tower was written in the ancient Chinese language, writing eight big characters. "Hundred generations of reincarnation, all kinds of things."
When he saw this, Song Zhong seemed to have thought of something about the legend of this tower......
So he stopped in front of the tower with some vigilance and thought about it carefully.
But at this time, a vision suddenly appeared.
"Give Me Death ......"
As the sound fell, he felt a palm hit him on the back.
Song Zhong couldn't respond in a hurry, and his entire body suddenly flew out and went straight into the tower.
And the position where he was standing before was the young master of the ghost capital who hated him to the core......
(End of chapter)