Ling Ruo originally wanted to use the aura barrier to chase down those ghosts, and at the same time find a way to get close to the spirit banner and destroy it.

But seeing that Gu Wulan had a new move, she cautiously stood still.

The large string of small copper bells, after unraveling, is actually a set, a total of five strings. Gu Wulan slipped them around his wrists, ankles, and neck.

Then he rolled his eyes, and his eyeballs shrank under his upper eyelids, and almost only the whites of his eyes were left in his sockets, and then he began to do the work, singing and dancing, kneeling and worshipping.

The way he does it is very similar to that of mortals, who deceive people, gods, gods, and goddesses.

In fact, those gods and goddesses danced the great gods, which were originally imitated by the monks.

It's just that the monk's practice can connect the aura of heaven and earth and play a special role. But the gods and goddesses are just jumping, and they have a lot of movements, but they can't do as exaggerated and weird as the monks' practices.

Gu Wulan knelt on the ground, his whole body twitching.

Ling Ruo's eyes froze, and he suddenly made a move, wanting to interrupt Gu Wulan's approach.

But those ghosts seemed to have predicted her movements, and suddenly pounced desperately, Ling Ruo attacked several times, but he couldn't break through, so he could only retreat cautiously.

At the very top of the Conjuring Flag, the cylinder banner began to rotate rapidly in circles, and a black shadow so fast that it was impossible to see the shape could not be seen clearly, jumping out from the bottom of the flag, quickly swimming on the competition table, and finally burrowing into Gu Wulan's body.

He shook his whole body, then stood up straight, his toes on the ground, his eyes closed, and his head bowed.

Ling Ruo held back her breath.

Gu Wulan opened his eyes suddenly, only the whites of his eyes were in his eyes, but then, the pupils fell from above his eyelids into his sockets, slowly turning to the left, and then slowly to the right. Each time, he turned his eye socket almost completely.

Eventually, his pupils were fixed in the middle of his sockets, and his eyebrows were raised, suddenly becoming sharp.

Originally, Gu Wulan was a thin little old man who was not good-looking and not tall, but now the aura of the whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, sharp and compelling.

The joints of his whole body exploded, and then he shot directly and attacked Ling Ruo.

Ling Ruo's heart sank, and he hurriedly took over the opponent's attack.

As soon as the two fought, Ling Ruo was startled.

The strength of the "Gu Wulan" who is now fighting against her is much higher than that of Gu Wulan himself, and he is close to Hao Da, who is on the third floor of the foundation.

The upper body of the ghost is an important means to resist ghosts, and if you temporarily lend your body to the ghosts, you can use part of their strength in life.

Ling Ruo suspected that the strength of this "ghost" who had now ascended Gu Wulan's body was already close to the Ning Yuan stage during his lifetime, but because he had died, his soul could only maintain the strength of about the third layer of the foundation with the help of Gu Wulan's secret technique.

In other words, Ling Ruo's opponent now is not the zero layer of the foundation, but the third layer of the foundation, which is even more difficult than Li Weitian's battle against Yu Xian!

In the Inviting Moon Tower, Hua Jing looked at the black No. 1 Wutai Jade Screen, and sighed inaudibly.

And the attention of the others has been put on the competition of the No. 2 martial arts platform, Huang Quan and Chang Xiaofei are both on the first floor of the foundation, their strength is equal, they bite each other very tightly, and their every move has attracted everyone's attention.

But Hua Jing just glanced at it lightly and then withdrew his gaze.

His afterglow swept to the fact that on a remote seat in the banquet hall, an inconspicuous man quietly stared at the jade screen of a martial arts platform, and then when no one was paying attention, he stood up gently and left quietly.

Hua Jing's gaze fell on Wei Xiangnan.

Although Wei Xiangnan paid attention to those games, his main focus was still on the two distinguished guests at the main and banquet, and when he noticed Hua Jing's gaze, he immediately walked over and stood respectfully aside.

Hua Jing pointed to the departing man's location and asked, "Who is the vacant position?" ”

Wei Xiangnan looked at the table with a slightly congroiding expression.

"Master Hua Yuan, that table is the seat of the Dezhen faction, and the vacant seat should be Li Shen, one of their team leaders."

This Li Shen's identity is a little special, Hua Jing suddenly asked, which made Wei Xiangnan a little uneasy, and couldn't help but ask again: "Hua Yuanshi, I don't know why you asked about this Li Shen?" ”

Hua Jing just shook his head lightly and didn't say anything.

Wei Xiangnan thought for a while, and finally said, "Speaking of which, this Li Shen is still one of the ancestors of my grandson Li Wei Heavenly Father's lineage. Although the Li family has only been rich for 500 years, it is backed by the Black Forest and rich in resources, and there is still potential. It's just that after all, he was born in a small place, and he is backed by a real faction, but he is only a small sect. If Tian'er relies on his father's side, it is not a good way out, and I am afraid that it will delay the path. ”

Princess Furong next to her couldn't help but glance at Wei Xiangnan.

Wei Xiangnan's words just now were actually for Princess Furong.

Hua Jing just smiled when he heard this, and waved his hand to let Wei go south. He rested his hands on the low table, leaned his head up, closed his eyes, and seemed to be resting.

An invisible shadow came out of his body, swept towards the outside of the Invitation Moon Tower, and soon caught up with the man who had just left his seat, silently attached to his gray cyan robe, and followed the other party into the viewing platform of the No. 1 martial arts platform.

The man, Li Shen, sat down on the fifth floor of the viewing platform, which was farthest away from the tournament platform.

The pitch-black competition platform in the jade screen became clear in his eyes at this time.