"Miss, go get the longevity flower."

In a mountain stream, Wu Bo shouted, his hands continued to condense, and the power of the innate true yuan continued to blast out, bombarding the ghost of a human, beast and snake body in front of him.

This ghost creature with a human head and a snake body, its body is the thickness of an adult's body, and when the snake body is shaken, some boulders on the mountain stream will collapse with a bang, and it is not weaker than the innate monster.

Jingkong is also holding a Buddhist staff, and on top of the Buddhist staff, the light is shining, blocking the ghosts in front of him.

Even if the two of them joined forces to face this ghost thing, they felt very difficult, and Wu Bo couldn't use all his strength to fight with the Taizheng Ghost King, consuming too much and seriously damaging his strength.

"Got it." At this moment, in the depths of the mountain stream in the distance, a joyful voice was heard.

Tu You carefully dug out a one-foot-tall plant, with a seven-colored petal at the top, and the petals had a lingering elixir, and put it away with a transparent object.

"Terran, look for death."

The ghost creature found that the immortal flower that he had guarded for many years was snatched away, and let out an angry roar, and the ghost aura around him was full of energy, as if he was about to magnify his move.

"Miss, leave quickly." Wu Bo's heart trembled, and at this moment, he had a trembling feeling in his heart.

As soon as Wu Bo's words fell, the body of the ghost with the human head and snake body instantly turned into endless black gas, filling the air.

Immediately, a huge face appeared in the air, the same as the face of the ghost, but this giant face was too big, several zhang in size.

The eyes were extremely cold, with endless killing intent, looking at Tu You and the three of them.

Immediately, with an angry roar, above the huge face, two black rays shot at Wu Bo and Jingkong from their eyes at the same time.

At the same time that the black light shot out, the face was extremely solemn, the static sky Buddha staff stood on the ground, he put his hands together, and around his body, condensed a golden bell, the Buddha's magical power, the golden bell cover, and the vast Buddha power was diffuse.

Uncle Wu was also not slow, the power of the innate true yuan gathered, and a palm bombarded a black light.

With a loud "boom", the two black rays collided with the golden bell jar in the static sky and the true yuan blasted out by Wu Bo, and the entire ground trembled violently.

Wu Bo had already fought with the Taizheng Ghost King, and his serious injuries had not yet healed, and he was directly shocked under this collision and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

But it's resisting to the death, the terrifying black light.

As for Jingkong, it is not much better, although it is rumored that he has the innate strength to fight, but after all, he has not reached the innate level.

On the golden bell jar, there was a sound of shattering, and cracks appeared.

Seeing the state of the two, they can't last long at all.

"Miss, go, take the immortal flower, get out of this Shura ghost brake, and go to save Tu Lao." Wu Bo shouted.

If the two of them were defeated, Tu You would not be able to leave at all.

Tu You's face struggled to the extreme, how could she watch this Uncle Wu, who had watched her grow up, fall, but what could she do?

At this moment, Tu You felt that he was very ridiculous, he was once known as the most demonic person in the Tu family's hundred years, and he became a grandmaster in less than twenty, but now he is so powerless in the face of this ghost.

"Boom", at this moment, there was a loud bang.

The golden bell jar in the static sky completely shattered, his face changed, blood overflowed from his mouth, and he flew out upside down.

Wu Bo was the same, and the bodies of the two of them slammed heavily on the stone wall of the mountain stream.

"Uncle Wu." Tu You shouted and rushed over, with endless sadness in his eyes.

"Amitabha, this calamity, the old man may not be able to survive." Jing Kong on the side clasped his hands together and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was ready to fall.

"The human race, just by virtue of such a weak force, dares to peep at the immortal flower, and does not know whether it is dead or alive." The grimaces in the sky made a sarcastic sound, and it was extremely harsh to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

Just as the grimace was about to strike again, a palm print larger than her appeared above her, and the big golden palm print slapped down fiercely.

But in an instant, the huge grimace was smashed into ashes by this palm, and there was no longer half a point.

The abrupt scene made the three of them stunned.

The old monk of Jingkong seemed to see something excited, and muttered to himself, "This is, immeasurably upside down, Master." ”

Fifty years ago, his master had used this supernatural power after he had attained innate attainment, so Jingkong recognized it for the first time.

Ignoring the injuries in his body, Jingkong shouted to the sky, "Disciple Jingkong, meet Master." ”

Jingkong's face was full of excitement, he didn't care about life and death, and entered this Shura ghost brake, just for his master.

"Am I like your master?" At this moment, on the cliff, a figure emerged, young and handsome, giving people a positive and sunny feeling.

Jingkong was stunned for a moment, and then muttered, "Master Lin." ”

Seeing that it was Lin Xiao, not his master, there seemed to be a sense of depression in Jingkong's heart.

After a few breaths of silence, he slowly folded his hands, "Amitabha, old man is quiet, thank you Lord Lin for saving your life." ”

On the other side, Tu You and Wu Bo were also sluggish, Tu You said in disbelief: "It's actually him." ”

The young man who once came out with Jingkong and was not in their eyes was actually a terrifying powerhouse, and he killed a ghost with innate power with one palm?

It's incredible, sure enough, the old saying is not wrong, don't underestimate others at any time.

Half an hour later, Wu Bo and Jingkong regained their mobility, Lin Xiao looked at Jingkong and told Jingkong what he knew.

If his prediction was right, the old monk had already fallen, and as for the bones, in this Shura ghost, I am afraid that they would have been devoured long ago.

"Amitabha, thank you Lord Lin." Jingkong held the Buddha ceremony in his hand, with a sad face.

"Let's go, it's time to leave." Lin Xiao said lightly.

It has been nearly two days since I entered this Shura Ghost Domain.

This ghost is just a corner of the edge of the Nine Shadows, and it doesn't have much value.

Even though Lin Xiao had the idea of exploring the Nine Secluded Land, but not now, with his strength, if he really entered the Nine Secluded Land, if he wanted to go out again, I am afraid it would be difficult.

Under the leadership of Uncle Wu, the three of them headed in the direction of the exit.

Since the Tu family has entered this Shura Ghost Domain, they are naturally prepared, so that they will not be unable to find an exit.

Just when the three of them had been walking for half a day and were less than a hundred miles away from the exit, Lin Xiao's eyes paused slightly, and his footsteps stopped.

"Master Lin, what's the matter?" Jingkong noticed Lin Xiao's movements and spoke out with some curiosity.

Lin Xiao didn't answer, his eyes fell on the front.

After waiting for nearly twenty breaths, just when the three of them were puzzled, a red light appeared in the distance, turning into a red-clothed figure, floating in mid-air.

The near-perfect body and the snow-white color that appear like it are all great temptations for men.

"The Red Ghost King." Uncle Wu couldn't help but exclaim, except for Lin Xiao, the faces of the three of them turned pale at this moment.