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Cloud Dust's room.

The gloomy atmosphere is strong, and the ghost cries wolf!

Ghostly shadows kept scurrying in the void.

The cloud dust sat in the center, and the ghost god and spirit emitted mysterious runes all over his body, and his breath was ethereal and unpredictable.

This ghost path nine-rank primordial spirit is like being able to connect and open the Nine Ghost Realm, and there is a steady stream of eerie ghost energy, through the void, and submerge into it.

His aura is constantly increasing!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Bursts of thunderous sounds kept coming out.

Yunchen's ghost god primordial spirit made a breakthrough, directly from the first level of the spirit realm, and broke through to the third level of the spirit realm in one fell swoop.

The wind is howling!

Although in the room, a formation has been arranged to isolate the qi machine.

But at this moment, in the Ghost King Sect, those disciples who had condensed the Ghost Dao Yuan Spirit still had a palpitation in their hearts, and they couldn't help but focus their eyes on the direction of Yunchen's residence.

"It's worthy of the eight-rank ghost saint primordial spirit, it's really terrifying. Every time I cultivate, I can have such a big impact on us. ”

"But it's not! What I condensed was the five-grade ghost general Yuan Ling, but just now the natal Yuan Spirit was trembling. ”

"Senior Brother Fang, you've done it, I'm just a third-grade ghost thing primordial spirit, and I almost knelt down just now. ”

“......”

A group of disciples sighed and discussed, the appearance of such a peerless genius in the sect was a nightmare for ordinary disciples like them.

And Yunchen, who knows nothing about what is happening outside.

"The Ghost is worthy of being the supreme of the Ghost Dao, and the experience and methods he imparts are the essence of his lifelong practice. I've only been cultivating for a few days, and my Ghost God Yuan spiritual cultivation has improved so quickly. ”

Yun Chen's eyes flickered, and he took a long breath, and the ghost god spirit fell back into his body, and the surrounding ghosts and shadows also gathered and retracted.

Counting the time, seven days have passed since he condensed the Yuan Spirit.

But except for the last time he was asked to go to the Heavenly Ghost Hall to comprehend the Ten Thousand Ghost Diagram, Hei Baizi and Chi Longzi did not summon him again.

Originally, if there was such an amazing genius as Yunchen in the sect, according to common sense, the middle and high-level of the sect would definitely be rewarded with various treasures and a large number of cultivation resources.

But none of that.

Yunchen can also guess the reason.

It was nothing more than that he was too strong that day, relying on his shocking assets, forcing the head and the great elder to deal with the troubles caused by the three elders strictly.

Hei Baizi and Chi Longzi didn't say anything on their faces, but they definitely felt uncomfortable in their hearts.

As for the other members of the Presbyterian Church, they will be sad and have opinions about Yunchen.

Although it will not suppress Yunchen, there will be no more rich rewards.

But Yunchen doesn't matter, even if he is asked to choose again, he will not let Le Zhengfan and the others go for a mere reward.

"Senior Brother Yunchen, in the lower inner gate Wang Chong, please come out and meet you. ”

At this moment, a voice full of energy, shaking the void, passed in.

Yunchen walked out of the room and saw a young man in brocade clothes riding a ghost mist from a distance, falling slowly.

"Wang Chong?" Yunchen hadn't heard of this name, so he immediately asked, "Are you looking for anything from me?"

Wang Chong's face stiffened, and then he smiled dryly: "Senior Brother Yunchen is worthy of being a genius who has condensed the eight-rank Yuan Spirit, although I, Wang Chong, have cultivated to the ninth level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, I am not blessed to be called a senior brother by you." ”

Wang Chong sneered sarcastically.

Yunchen frowned, and said impatiently: "What is the matter with you?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just that the sect has never produced a genius of the eight-rank ghost path primordial spirit, I am very curious, what is the power of the eight-rank ghost saint primordial spirit, and I want to ask you for advice, junior brother." Wang Chong said with a smile.

Yunchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly smiled, "You, a person who is about to cultivate to perfection in the Transformation Spirit Realm, come to challenge me who has just condensed the Natal Primal Spirit, and it is rare to be able to say so confidently." ”

"Senior brother, you misunderstood, it's not a challenge. Because with my strength, it will be easy to defeat you at this time. I just want to purely comprehend the subtlety of the Eight Rank Ghost Dao Yuan Spirit. Wang Chong grinned, smiling proudly.

The reason why he came here today was that some people in the sect wanted to see the power of the Ghost Saint Yuan Spirit and entrusted him to come forward.

Of course, Wang Chong himself also wants to step on Yunchen to make a name for himself and be beautiful.

"Senior brother, don't worry, you are the treasure of the sect now, no one dares to disadvantage you, and I will definitely show mercy to my subordinates. Of course, if you're afraid that you won't be able to save face if you lose, then forget it. Wang Chong used the imminent method.

Yunchen shook his head and smiled, and stepped forward step by step.

"Since you want to experience the power of my natal primordial spirit, then I will satisfy you, and I hope you don't regret it. ”

"Regret?" Wang Chong smiled coldly, how could he regret it.

Rumble!

A majestic momentum spurted, and behind him, a black python spirit appeared.

What he condensed was not the Ghost Dao Yuan Spirit, but the Beast Yuan Spirit.

Although it is only a fourth grade, because Wang Chong's cultivation realm is high enough.

With the assistance of the ninefold power of the Transformation Spirit Realm, this black python primordial spirit looked very terrifying.

The ferocious aura is overwhelming, and the warriors with weak willpower may be frightened crazy as soon as they get close.

"Look! That's Senior Brother Wang Chong, it seems that he wants to fight Yunchen!"

This huge scene immediately attracted the attention of many sect disciples, and they all flew over one by one.

"This Senior Brother Wang Chong is really bold, Yunchen is now in the limelight, he is a seed disciple of the sect's key protection, and he also dares to teach a lesson. ”

"Don't talk nonsense! Senior Brother Wang Chong is promoting backwards. ”

"Yes, I also want to see what is so powerful about that cloudy eight-grade ghost Dao Yuan Spirit. ”

“......”

Before he could start his move, a large group of disciples had already gathered nearby, full of interest and watching with wide eyes.

"Hahaha, it's kind of interesting, it looks like I didn't come too late, I didn't miss the show. ”

At this time, another light flew in the distance, revealing a man in a green robe, carrying an ancient sword, handsome and extraordinary.

"Senior Brother Liu Feng!"

Seeing this blue-robed man, many disciples exclaimed.

Liu Feng, one of the top ten Tianjiao in the inner gate of the Ghost King Sect!

When Wang Chong saw this, he also hurriedly saluted.

"Leave me alone. Liu Feng waved his hand, but his eyes fell on Yunchen, "I just returned from a trip abroad, and I heard that there was a peerless genius in the door, condensing an unprecedented eight-rank ghost saint primordial spirit, and today I just opened my eyes." ”

Yunchen's face was expressionless, and his expression was very cold.

"Senior Brother Yunchen, I didn't expect so many fellow disciples to come over to see the excitement. You have to behave well later, and I will deliberately keep my hand and not let you lose too quickly. Wang Chong winked at Yunchen.

Hearing this, Yunchen glanced at Wang Chong and said with a smile: "Forget it, you better don't keep your hands, so that you won't lose too ugly." ”

"Huh?" Wang Chong's expression froze.

When the rest of the disciples in the audience heard this, they were also inexplicably silent.

All the disciples were stunned, because Yunchen's words were too arrogant.

Let Wang Chong not keep his hands, the defeat will be too ugly.

Even a fool can hear the contempt.

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