"The Fire Ghost King?"

Xu Shan's expression froze, and he shuddered coldly, recalling the nightmare of the entire Dayan in his mind.

Although he was not born in that era, the fear of the ancestors for the Fire Ghost King is truly described in the ancient books.

According to legend, the Gutuo Corpse King was very famous back then, but after encountering the Fire Ghost King, he was beaten and fled, and has not been found since.

If the Fire Ghost King came out of the tower and personally suppressed the demon lying in the coffin, then it would not be impossible to try.

But the problem is that with the disappearance of the first Demon Suppression Master, there is no second person in the entire Dayan God Dynasty who can restrain the Fire Ghost King.

Once out of the tower, the situation is out of control.

"This kind of risk needs to be carefully considered and discussed within your Demon Suppression Division." Xu Shan got up.

When Lan Xuejing whispered, his eyes flashed: "The Fire Ghost King has made an agreement with the first Master that after three shots for the Demon Suppression Division, he will be able to regain his freedom. ”

"Now that a thousand years have passed, our Demon Suppression Division has not used a single opportunity, and it is true that as you said, no one dares to take this risk."

"But if Chen Yu's matter can't be solved, it will only be a bigger trouble."

Xu Shan listened, and suddenly thought of something.

"There is another way, if your Demon Suppression Division can't suppress Chen Yu, then you might as well go to Dayuan Prefecture and visit Shushan."

When the words fell, Lan Xuejing's eyes lit up, but he quickly shook his head again.

"Dayuanzhou is too far away, Shushan is too mysterious, I'm afraid that before I get there, I will die on the way."

The two discussed for a long time, but they didn't find the most suitable way, and they were almost helpless against Chen Yu.

If you want to borrow the hand of the Fire Ghost King to suppress Chen Yu, you still need the consent of Master Gu Tianhan and many deacons and elders.

Lan Xuejing looked at Chen Yu's pitch-black coffin and frowned.

Even if Chen Luoli wants to awaken Chen Yu's latent consciousness, it is still time and time.

Now the coffin is lying here, and there is the Gutuo Corpse King buried next to her, even if it is her, she does not dare to touch it easily.

And when she was meditating, what she didn't know was that there was an invisible wisp of consciousness on the coffin, slowly drifting from her five senses and six senses into her body.

This is from Chen Yu's idea!

Lan Xuejing seemed to notice something, frowned slightly, and in the direction of his dantian, there was a vague whirlpool.

"What's wrong?" Xu Shanhu asked.

"It's okay, maybe the demon fluctuations left in this abyss are too strong, affecting the operation of the dantian." Lan Xuejing shook his head.

"That's it, Chen Yu is temporarily placed in the ruins of the Corpse Yin Sect, the master has not responded at present, Xu presided over thousands of miles away, is there something wrong with Longshan Temple?"

Xu Shan immediately looked embarrassed: "The Blue God envoy didn't know that the Night King was making waves outside, and sent two generals to demolish the Poor Road Longshan Temple. ”

"After the two generals destroyed the Longshan Temple, they didn't leave for a long time, and it seems that there is something they want underground."

"Poor Dao is not an opponent, I have come to ask the master of the Demon Suppression Division to help."

When the words fell, the Blue God Envoy whispered slightly, there must be a demon when something goes wrong, and the Night King will not be for no reason, and sent two generals to demolish Longshan Temple.

There may be something very important underneath the ground.

"When the people from the Demon Suppression Division come, I will go with you immediately."

Xu Shan was overjoyed: "Thank you Blue Divine Messenger!" ”

After staying at the ruins of the Corpse Yin Sect for a few more days, Xu Feiyu, Luo An and the others finally arrived late.

When he saw the corpses scattered all over the mountains, he was shocked and incoherent.

Soon, a large number of Demon Suppression Division masters blocked all directions of the Corpse Yin Sect, and no one could get close to Chen Yu's coffin before the master conveyed the instructions.

And Chen Luoli, under Xu Feiyu's arrangement, set off on the same day and went to the Demon Suppression Division first.

She is a vital figure and must not be left to chance.

Immediately afterwards, Lan Xuejing and Xu Shan also rushed to Longshan Temple.

In a flash, many days passed.

……

Thousands of miles away, outside the attic of the ninety-seventh floor of the Demon Suppression Tower of Nuoda, the white deacon had a heavy face and was looking at the boundless sea of fire inside.

"The whole thing is what I said before, this Chen Yu is probably at the same level as you."

Since two months ago, after discovering Chen Yu in Tianshui City, he has been subverted again and again.

From the heaven level at the beginning, to the quasi-king level later, and then to the current king level.

The shock in Deacon Bai's heart was beyond measure, and he felt more and more that Chen Yu was definitely not that simple.

And as the words fell, a hoarse laugh came from the sea of fire: "Gutuo Corpse King, he was swallowed by this king thousands of years ago, his heart was swallowed, his flesh and blood were burned, and he has fled without a trace since then. ”

"I didn't expect that when I heard the news of him again today, he had died in Huangquan."

"Hmm...... Chen Yu, it's a bit powerful. ”

The Fire Ghost King's thoughts fluctuated, slowly surging throughout the ninety-seventh layer, and he seemed to be quite appreciative.

Compared with the two upstairs, his temperament is already 'amiable'.

Deacon Bai spoke again: "At present, Chen Yu's coffin is placed in the Corpse Yin Sect, and the Blue God Envoy has gone to Longshan Temple, and I heard that there are generals under the command of the Night King who occupy it. ”

"You should know more about the allusions of Longshan Temple than we do."

When the Fire Ghost King heard this, he immediately fell into deep thought.

The name of this place, in ancient times, he seems to have been.

Suddenly, the sea of fire shook, tumbling violently, and a pair of bloody eyes suddenly condensed.

With such a change, the startled white deacon retreated, thinking that the Fire Ghost King was going to break through the tower.

"Eight hundred miles below Longshan, there is a desolate demon Buddha who is imprisoned!"

There was a loud thunder, the space trembled, and the sea of fire was wanton.

The ninety-eight-layer Shura King, and the ninety-nine-ninth layer of the Nine Netherworld Kings, all woke up with divine thoughts after hearing these four big words.

Deacon White's ears were thundered by the sound wave, and his steps staggered backwards.

He didn't know the name of the Lord of the Desolate Demon Buddha, nor did he know that there was a demon Buddha imprisoned under the Longshan Temple.

But seeing that the three kings all had such a big movement because of this name, Deacon Bai felt like falling into the abyss.

"Oh no, Lan Xuejing ......"

His face turned pale for a moment, and he turned away on the spot.