"Why?" Guangya asked without panicking, looking surprised and surprised.

The Ghost King paused: "The owner of this jade has not yet fallen, and he is also one of the top ten souls, and his strength is extremely strong!" said the Ghost Mist King solemnly.

Guangya was shocked, but he didn't expect him to guess the identity of the owner just by looking at Lan Yu. Having said that, Soul Mengying's strength is indeed extremely terrifying, if she were an enemy, she would have been dead in the wilderness long ago.

The Ghost Mist King looked at the Guangya with a solemn expression, and continued: "In my opinion, only the Heavenly Demons whose realm is higher than the Twelve Heavenly Demon Generals are possible. ”

"Higher than the Heavenly Demon General! Only the Lord of Heavenly Demons!He hasn't been heard from in four years, and it's impossible for him to be alive if he's sucked into the dimensional rift?"

"Oh, the Lord of the Heavenly Demons? This generation of the Lord of the Heavenly Demons has been sucked into the dimensional rift?" the Ghost Mist King's expression was unbelievable.

"Hmm..."Guangya nodded, and told the story of the Seven Gates Battle four years ago, and the encounter with the Lord of Heavenly Demons in the Imperial Capital.

"There is such a thing!" the Ghost Mist King frowned, "The Lord of the Heavenly Demons has been suppressed by the three major forces. If it were him, it wouldn't be possible. ”

"Who is he, I don't have the slightest chance of winning?" asked Guangya again.

"Forget that the realm of the imperial capital is higher than the Twelve Heavenly Demon Generals, it is not only the Lord of the Heavenly Demons!There are also hidden masters like the Four Fierce Emperors!And the Heavenly Demon who left this blue jade, even if you join forces with the Desperate Spirit, may not be able to win, his strength has reached the point of being supernatural, and it is impossible for the neck bottle of the Chaos Realm to restrain him, and it is not even a block. The power of the soul in the jade is not something that can be refined by a master like the Fierce Emperor at all, and the only talent that can be refined is - demon!"

"'Wickedness'... Is it really so rebellious?" Guangya's expression changed drastically, paused, and asked deliberately in confusion.

"Wrong, it's not that it's against the heavens, it's that even the heavens and the earth can't disobey him! The reason why the monks have different talents, the same cultivation time, and different realms is because of their different talents. And the apex of talent, the demon, is very rare compared to the rare ancient rainbow light true dragon. If a demon appears in heaven and earth, this generation will be overturned by rain and clouds, and the wind will surge. Therefore, they must not expose themselves, concentrate on cultivation, and wait for the great achievement! They don't even need any chance, the cultivation speed will surpass the amazing cultivation speed, it is such a terrifying existence!"

The heart of the light cliff was "thumping" and it was difficult to calm down, the "demon" was such a terrifying existence, and the soul dream told himself without concealment. If she has compassion and leaks it out, she will usher in endless pursuits.

Seeing the solemnity of Guangya's expression, with the Ghost Mist King's sights and experiences, it was enough to understand at a glance, he didn't point it out, and wanted to see how he answered.

"Senior, Guangya Mao Fan asked, what was the talent of the predecessor?"

After a pause, the Ghost Mist King replied: "Genius, although he is infinitely close to the Ghost Talent, it is difficult to touch that layer of space. Therefore, it is very different from the ten most talented souls. And another advantage of the Ten Souls is that after they awaken the Talent Exercises, they at least have the apex talent of genius - peerless, and it is precisely because of this that the generation of the Ten Great Souls has appeared, and the rest of the monks have jumped off the clown. The Ghost Mist King paused for a moment and then continued, "And you, on the contrary, are the only outlier in the eternal torrent. ”

Guangya lowered his head and thought, he had already awakened his soul, only the talent was indeed weird, and it was difficult to reach many things, and he couldn't achieve a thorough understanding and sway.

"How strong are the ten demonic souls?" asked Guangya suddenly.

The Ghost Mist King was stunned and shook his head.

Said the words of the Light Cliff Fear!

"I don't know. From ancient times to the present, none of the top ten souls is a demonic talent!" The Ghost Mist King stared at him with a resolute gaze, and continued, "Maybe it's because I'm lonely and unheard, but even the legendary ten souls, Holy Soul, and Emperor Valley are only the apex of ghost talents. ”

“... Holy Soul, Emperor Valley Senior!" Guangya was speechless in shock.

"It's really incredible, that's why I said that this Heavenly Demon is an outlier in the torrent of history, and will even become the existence of the top ten most powerful and terrifying souls that surpass the first two, and must not be an enemy!" The Ghost Mist King looked up, as if remembering something.

The light cliff woke up, looked at the fog king in his memories strangely, and listened to what he had to say?

"Alas...", the Ghost Mist King sighed, and said to himself, "When will the battle with you be repeated?" That self-confidence, so firm, full of blood, the rest of the souls are unmatched, I am afraid that even the existence of heaven and earth is intolerable, I have to admit that your worldly spirit, courage and pride..."The Ghost Mist King sighed.

This nostalgia touches Guangya deeply, and it is the joy of meeting the opponent in chess. It is not difficult to hear that it is one of the top ten souls, and it is comparable to or even surpasses this long-standing ghost king.

But the Light Cliff did not speak.

After a while, the Ghost Mist King came back to his senses and said with satisfaction: "Chen Guangya, when you hear this today, you don't have to be discouraged, the world is impermanent, and the talent of the innate soul can make up for your shortcomings." Even in the face of the desperate spirit, there is no need to scruple, it is enough to exert the power of the soul with all your might, and leave no regrets. The power of the Ghost Tower is entrusted to you!" After finishing speaking, the Ghost Mist King really turned into a faint cloud, and the fading figure looked a little more familiar... Guangya bowed his head respectfully, bowed, and did not lift it up for a long time.

The Dark Demon Light Ghost floated up, the sword body pointed directly at the Light Cliff, and said dissatisfiedly: "Innate Soul, since my king has approved it, even if it is not qualified, we will also help you!"

Guangya smiled bitterly, if you really want to say it, if you continue to fight, defeat is a certainty, and the predecessors of the Fog King really didn't do their best!

The dark demon light ghost ignored him: "God summons seven stars, seven golden paths, ghosts and fog are confused, who can hope for them, eternal and endless... Wake up, Ghost Mist Tower!" With a huge tremor, the Ghost Mist Tower was resurrected and awakened! In a short instant, six different holy weapons appeared from other dimensions, shields, sticks, spears, spears, halberds, knives, and dark demons, ghosts, and swords, and seven holy weapons complemented each other, resonating with each other, calling for something. Suddenly, they flew in different directions, and the light cliff was cloudy and misty, but these seven holy weapons were all superb, and it was a pity to pass by.

"You are qualified, but you have the courage, face the mysterious body, take this girl!" The calm and ancient voice of the Ghost Mist Tower sounded, and a protective ring teleported out, and the ghost ring gradually revealed its figure, and its body was firmly trapped by a cloud of haze, unconscious, like a shell.

Guangya ignored it, the Ghost Mist King did what he said, she was naturally not in danger, and said with a smile: "Your Lord still approves, how can I not be convinced, let the horse come!"

"Very good, very good! courage is commendable..."After speaking, the dark shadows of the Dao scattered and brightened, and they attacked one after another, and they were about to hit the light cliff...

Outside the ghost tower, Soul Dream noticed a slight change, motioned to several heavenly demon generals, and jumped into it.

* Feng was alone in the clouds and mist, slowly opened his eyes, and had been promoted to seven souls and one spirit, and he benefited a lot from the rapid progress of three spirits. He looked around and felt the location of this strange space and the light cliff, which was strange to say, no matter what, there was no human breath.

Suddenly, the distorted cloud and mist gradually appeared a straight figure, the one with a sharp gaze was the ghost Li, the doom demon spear in his hand was sharp and sharp, and the strong aura did not change at all.

He waved the demon spear in his hand, and a ray of light shot out, *Feng was unexpected, and quickly dodged.

"Hell, what does this mean?" * Feng said puzzled.

"Take your life!" said Ghost Li coldly.

"Wait..."As soon as the words fell, Ghost Li ignored the strong attack, and made a fatal move, which threatened to kill him.

* Feng hurriedly used the Jade Heng Technique, which was evenly matched, and his strength after being promoted to the Seven Souls and One Spirit was several times stronger than before.

Ghost Li looked fierce, surprised by his change. The two fought against each other, competing for the power of the soul, and they were at a stalemate. * Feng felt his strong killing intent, and it was difficult to explain the meaning, and he couldn't help but recall the ghostly words: "Without the strength to defeat me, to see Huan'er is a fool's dream." "He can't beat the ghost, but the persistence and belief have indeed been affirmed by him, so what's going on with the ghost in front of him?

Could it be, could it be...

* Feng waved his arms, feeling the power of a real but strange soul, even more weird, with his talent, it would take at least one to two years or even longer to be promoted to the Seven Souls and One Spirit. But he was promoted in less than half an hour after stepping into the Ghost Mist Tower.

* Feng Ping was calm, but his tone was unpleasant: "I was really dizzy." He clenched his fists and calmly stared at the "ghost" in front of him.

He was also angry and murderous.

shook his head and sighed: "Brother Ghost Li, entrust Huan'er to me, Haifeng will be trapped if he doesn't advance, and he wants your phantom to help, it's really shameless." ”

As soon as the words fell, the illusory fog and the ghost force dispersed, and the surroundings gradually became clear, and as the "ghost power" faded, the stairs in front of him revealed a shadow, unobstructed. * Feng woke up and exclaimed: "Senior brother has succeeded!"

It is worthy of being a natural soul, fighting the heavens and the earth, and spanning the ages!

The surrounding phantom array was all lifted, and he no longer hesitated, jumped forward, and moved forward frantically.

The sprint of several teas, unhindered, reached a staircase leading to the sky. After a pause, he was about to step forward when a huge roar came, and the heart-rending roar of the Light Cliff seemed to fill the entire Ghost Mist Tower. * Feng was a little anxious and immediately rushed upwards...