As soon as the ghost king entered Shen Lang's body, he laughed wildly a few times, and immediately came towards his sea of knowledge.

As long as you devour Shen Lang's soul, or directly erase his divine sense, it can be over.

However, as soon as the Ghost King entered Shen Lang's body......

"Thunder Purgatory!"

The sound as plain as water sounded in the barrier, and it instantly frightened the group of ghosts who rushed over and wanted to take the opportunity to attack.

Brilliant silver rays emerged from Shen Lang's body, and traces of silver lightning continued to shrink like a small snake.

The power of the most masculine and violent thunder spread all over Shen Lang's body!

Then, the sound of thunder resounded in the sky!

The group of imps who had just hit me screamed, turned around and ran.

Shen Lang's whole person was completely shrouded in the power of thunder crisscrossing him, he regarded himself as a cage, wanting to imprison the ghost king who entered!

At this time, the ghost king who entered Shen Lang's body also felt the qiē that happened outside Shen Lang's body, and immediately sneered: "Hahahaha, boy, you want to use your body as a cage and imprison me?"

The black qi that the ghost king turned into swam to the edge of Shen Lang's sea of knowledge in an instant.

However, as soon as he saw Shen Lang's knowledge of the sea, the ghost king was suddenly stunned, and a bad premonition immediately came out.

I saw that in the center of Shen Lang's knowledge of the sea, a small tripod was floating up and down with the ups and downs of the knowledge of the sea!

There is also a black and white Taiji diagram above Xiaoding that is slowly turning......

"Buzz!"

That little ding suddenly let out a soft sound, and then it became several times bigger!

At the same time, Shen Lang's sea of consciousness suddenly shrank, turning into an unusually condensed light cluster, which was enveloped in that small ding!

"......" The ghost king almost cried out loud, he didn't think about it, he turned his head and left: "Yaya, you are too despicable, too shameless, Lao Tzu has never met such a shameless person as you!"

If he hadn't seen the perverted power of that Feng Tianding before, the Ghost King would definitely pounce directly and snatch Shen Lang's divine consciousness from him.

But since he saw the anti-heaven power of the Heavenly Ding, not to mention touching it, the ghost king felt trembling when he looked at it.

At this point, where did he not know what the hell Shen Lang had to do?

The problem is, even if that Xiao Ding is powerful, this kid can't urge this Xiao Ding at all, otherwise why would he be entangled with him for so long?

In this case, why does that kid think that sealing his whole body with thunder will be able to block his breakthrough?

Moreover, what exactly does he want to do by sealing himself in his body?

"Could it be that he still wants to use his weak soul to devour me?

The Ghost King's doubts were soon answered.

Shen Lang laid down the Purgatory of Thunder, and the next moment he sealed his whole body with thunder power, he did not hesitate to urge the Taiji Diagram in the Sea of Knowledge!

"Whew!"

Within the sea of knowledge, the Taiji diagram that didn't look amazing and harmless immediately spun rapidly, turning into a huge rotating black hole!

The ghost king, who just wanted to escape, instantly felt that he was sucked by a powerful suction, and he was involuntarily dragged towards the terrifying black hole by that suction.

At the same time, in the huge enchantment outside, with Shen Lang as the center, a huge hurricane vortex had been formed, and the violent suction force swept the whole audience, and countless little ghosts rushed to the edge of the enchantment, trying to avoid the suction of this hurricane.

For a while, the sand flew away, the ghosts cried and the wolves howled, and the sky was dark!

"No way, this can't be! How could there be such a thing! If there was such a thing, you should have used it in the morning!"

The Ghost King roared hysterically, desperately trying to break free from the suction of the spinning black hole.

But even if the ghost king tried his best to break free, he was still dragged over step by step!

Moreover, the power of the black hole is still increasing!

"I don't need to explain this to you, I like to let my enemies die in depression. ”

Shen Lang's voice sounded in the sea of knowledge, and the ghost king was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

"Bastard, what the hell do you want!" the Ghost King said miserably as he saw that he was being pulled towards the black hole step by step, unable to break free anymore.

"What else? You are an old ghost who has lived for hundreds of years, swallowing your energy, can make me improve my cultivation a lot, come, don't be polite to me anymore, Taijitu is your best destination, this is your fate, God is destined for it." ”

Shen Lang said the old ghost's original words.

"I don't believe it, how can you have such a powerful power from a kid in the early stage of the Spirit Martial Realm!"

The Ghost King roared, and the black qi he turned into suddenly increased several times in time, and it was actually balanced with the suction power of the Taiji Diagram, and he broke free a little bit!

Shen Lang said quietly: "Sure enough, I don't cry when I don't see the coffin......"

"Fart! Lao Tzu is so happy every time he sees the coffin!" The Ghost King's strength continued to skyrocket, and he unexpectedly moved forward for a distance.

“......”

Shen Lang had countless quarrels with people, except for women and Chu Qingcheng, this was the first time that he was choked speechless.

"Why, give you a little sunshine and you will shine, give you a glass of water and you will flood, to this point you still dare to be arrogant with the master? Give me ...... Close!"

With Shen Lang's voice, a strange sound immediately came out of the black hole whirlpool, and the power increased several times.

The ghost king, who didn't have time to be happy, saw that he was being dragged back quickly, and immediately shouted in fright: "Wow, stop, stop, Lao Tzu admits defeat!"

"Who the hell are you talking to?"

Shen Lang said coldly, and once again urged the Taiji Diagram.

The suction force on the black hole vortex increased a lot again, and the speed at which the ghost king was dragged over increased a lot again.

"I was wrong, you are the uncle, can't I be a grandson? Please let me go, it's not easy for me to cultivate for hundreds of years! You can't do this to me!"

"You have been cultivating for hundreds of years, and it doesn't matter to me, say a reason for me to let you go, otherwise, I'll let your soul fly away now!" Shen Lang snorted coldly.

However, the suction power of the Taiji diagram has finally slowed down a lot, and finally the ghost king has a chance to breathe.

"I can surrender to you, become your subordinate, help you expand the territory and help you kill the Quartet, and I can help you beat your back or something...... It's not much use for you to absorb me, you are cultivating the exercises of the Yang and Strong, and I am a collection of Xuanyin Qi, and I am more useful than I am dead, isn't it?"

"Hmph, do you want to surrender to me? I have a lot of talent, and my cultivation speed is a thousand miles away, where can I use a useless subordinate like you?"

As he spoke, the suction power of the Taiji diagram increased again.

The Ghost King couldn't help crying: "You have to speak with your conscience, I am also the Ghost King of the Dark Forest, the peak realm of the Lingwu Realm! If you hadn't made trouble, I would have become the Xuanwu Realm, how could I call it useless......"

"What bullshit ghost king, then you are just self-proclaimed...... But what you said is also true, anyway, you have stepped into the Xuanwu Realm with half a foot, which is a bit useful. Well, make a blood oath to the demons, sacrifice your soul blood, become my slave, and never betray you!"

Shen Lang said "reluctantly".

As soon as the ghost king saw that there was still a chance to live, where would he let go of this opportunity, he immediately shouted: "I swear, I swear, but you stop this thing first, I can't hold it anymore......"

No one can understand the power of this black hole vortex better than the ghost king, and the ghost king even feels that if he is pulled a little more, he may be torn to pieces by the violent suction of the black hole.

It is impossible to get to the black hole without any problems.

This kind of suction that is directly aimed at the soul or energy can only be felt clearly by a soul like him.

As long as you are sucked in by the black hole for a while, there is no other possibility than to scatter your soul.

Even if he broke through to the Xuanwu Realm, in the face of such a situation, there would not be much difference.

It has come to this point, and the ghost king has no choice.

Surrender, or die!

If you surrender, you must sacrifice your soul blood and swear your heart and demon blood.

This soul blood is not blood, but a soul mark, once handed over, whether it is the ghost king or any other powerful martial artist, it is equivalent to putting his life in the hands of the other party, and the person who controls the soul blood can let their souls fly away at any time!

It's the same even if it's thousands of miles away.

And if the person who controls the soul blood dies, the person who gives the soul blood will not live either.

The soul blood must be sacrificed willingly, if it is an external strength, unless it has great magical powers, it is absolutely impossible for an external force to force out the soul blood of a warrior or creature.

If the soul blood is handed over, it will be completely reduced to a slave and will obey the other party's orders.

This is many times more vicious than a contract.

Shen Lang tossed and turned, naturally forcing the ghost king to voluntarily sacrifice his soul blood.

"That's it, this kid is ruthless, courageous, decisive, ruthless, thoughtful, and wise...... He toyed with me early in the morning, and he cultivated at an astonishing age, and he also had a strange treasure...... Even if I surrender to him, it won't be an insult to my identity as a ghost king!"

"Maybe I'll follow him, do a good job, and have a chance to get back the soul blood, or become a real ghost king!"

"I swear ......"

The ghost king thought about Shen Lang's extraordinary, and finally felt a lot better in his heart.

He didn't hesitate at the moment, immediately sacrificed his soul blood, and then swore a vowed to never betray his heart and demons.

......

Inside Feng Tianding, Nalan Ziyan, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, was shaking the silver Jiao chain, constantly whipping in all directions.

"I'm going out, I'm going out!"

Nalan Ziyan has completely become a madman, his long hair is messy, and his face is haggard, which is almost like two people from his previous radiant appearance.

Solving the problem of the ghost king, Shen Lang Shen thought to check inside Feng Tianding, and was speechless.

"Are you taking the medicine? What are you crazy about? I'm not dead yet......

Shen Lang's voice suddenly sounded in Feng Tianding.

"Are you alright? you're alright!"

Nalan Ziyan couldn't bear it anymore and collapsed to the ground, crying bitterly.

She didn't know Shen Lang's plan, she was rushed into her body by the ghost king before, and she felt that Shen Lang would definitely die, and the whole person immediately fell into a state of madness.

Outside Feng Tianding, the hurricane around Shen Lang finally stopped, and the flickering lightning around him disappeared immediately.

Nalan Ziyan and the weak Ghost King appeared beside Shen Lang at the same time.

At this time, the state of the ghost king was very weak, it was completely a black mist, and there was no face on his head, only two ghost fires rising in his two eyes.

"Bastard, you're not dead yet!"

Nalan Ziyan was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the ghost king coming out, he immediately rushed over like a tigress, and the silver chain in his hand was smoked on the ghost king with a few clicks.

The poor ghost king was whipped and wailed, but he didn't dare to run, so he could only look at Shen Lang pitifully, wanting Shen Lang to stop this crazy woman.

But Shen Lang set his eyes on the four Rakshasa ghosts in the distance......

At this moment, the ghost king was extremely weak, not much different from a martial artist of the Spirit Martial Realm, and he was beaten by Nalan Ziyan, who was angry, waved the silver Jiao chain, and he was also a little unable to parry, and he howled miserably.

And Nalan Ziyan thought that Shen Lang had an accident and was scared half to death, but at this moment, the chains in his hands are like whips, it is like a surging river, where can he stop......

"Whew......"

The Ghost King's scream sounded unusually desolate, it was simply tear-jerking, and it was so moved that several Rakshasa ghosts also wanted to cry bitterly.

"What the hell is going on, why is this happening!" a rakshasa ghost sighed as he looked up to the sky.