Chapter 1840 The Lord of the Ghost City

"I'm all right!!"

Hearing Yang Zhen finish speaking so excitedly, the void vowels from the dark clone were also extremely excited.

Yang Zhen knew what he was capable of, starting from the mortal realm, because of the fusion of the wordless tadpole and the cultivation of the wordless formula, he slowly mastered the devouring technique, from the mortal realm to the immortal realm, he relied on the wordless recipe to devour all kinds of essence power, and accelerated his cultivation, so that he could fly from a mortal to the immortal realm in more than a thousand years.

At this moment, he transmitted the voice again: "Wa Zu is also very smart, he uses two methods to take away the divine object, but the smart is mistaken by the clever, it didn't expect that you are in the middle of the divine object, and you are one step ahead of it to fuse the divine object, the clone, and absorb the power of the Wa Zu faster, it is now above the divine object!"

"Don't let such power be in vain, this is God asking me to take away the body of the Charm Emperor and get the power of the Charm Emperor, the deity, you can fuse the Divine Power of the Little Thousand Heavenly Destiny Technique with the Devouring Ability, so that I will devour the Ancestor faster!"

In order to capture the divine artifact, Yang Zhen has already urged the Xiao Qiantian Destiny Technique with all his might, which consumes the essence of life for him, his face is becoming more and more pale, and the blood and yin fire in his body are gradually extinguished.

The key is from here, he can't feel the specific situation inside the artifact, if he can master the process of devouring the dark clone, he can be more assured, now he can only choose to believe in the dark clone, under the fusion of their power, they will definitely be able to take away the artifact.

Looking at the top of Wazu again, the five masters of the Black Mountain tribe led hundreds of strong people, and there were more than 20 people who surpassed the Great Immortals, and the strength was too terrifying, attacking Wazu again and again, and even seeing the leaves of Wazu falling in a large area, obviously Wazu was not invincible, it was also forced to be hit hard, but the demon body was too huge, and it was difficult for ordinary people to detect.

"A strong man is coming..."Two more hours passed, and Chen Buregret suddenly bowed his head to the two of them.

Unexpectedly, after Chen Buregret finished speaking, Yang Zhen and Yan Tong sensed an evil demonic aura, and they actually swept over, and they had already come to the top of the canyon from the periphery.

The three of them looked at the top of Wa Zu together, and on the huge demon tree, there was already a man in black walking, and as the man in black appeared, the main secretary and the five leaders immediately went up to greet him.

Yan Tong was moved, and paid attention to the man in black from a distance: "What a powerful demonic qi, this person is a demonic monk, and his demonic power is boundless, master, this is a giant in the world!"

Yang Zhen sensed and projected away, and saw that the man in black was just a forty-year-old man, but he was very unfamiliar: "The aura on the man in black seems to be a little similar, although it is not too familiar, but it seems that we have encountered it before!"

"Good you Montenegrin tribe!"

Wa Zu's hoarse voice looked very surprised, and he was furious in the abyss of the canyon: "Youlin City Lord, you actually came too, and you also came together with the Great Lord and the leader of the Black Mountain Tribe, so in this way, the giants of your underground royal city are also in the same way as the Black Mountain Tribe?"

Lord of the Ghost Castle!

Gloom!

Yang Zhen and Yan Tong instantly understood who the black-clothed man was, he was the king city under the land of the Desolate Northern Domain, one of the supreme and underground kings, the city lord of Youlin City, that was the same existence as the nine lives of the Nine Lives Mansion.

The King of Ghostlin!

Yan Tong said: "At that time, we were in the underground king city, and we heard that the underground king city and the Black Mountain tribe have always been opponents, but I didn't expect the Black Mountain tribe and its Zhong Youlin King to walk together, Wa Zu was miserable this time, the other party is the Youlin King, a powerful existence than the Great Chief!"

The man in black flew towards Wazu with the main secretary and the four leaders in an instant, and the king pointed in the air: "Today is your death period, although this king is helping the Black Mountain tribe kill you, but it is also helping me to underground the royal city, without such a threat from you, the power of my royal city is also more stable!"

"King Yulin, I won't let you go, you wait, join forces with the Black Mountain Tribe, I will definitely settle accounts with you in the future, do you think you can kill me?"

"Then let's see!"

With a wave of his hand, a bloody blade appeared in his hands.

At the same time, the Great Master once again urged the Three Gate Pagodas, and the four major leaders also used magic weapons for the first time, and the five of them were all emperor-level immortal weapons.

Yan Tong was in this atmosphere, but he had a dry smile on his face: "I like the bloody blade in the hand of the king of Youlin, I like it so much, haha, master, it would be nice to take it over!"

It turned out that at this time, he was still thinking about the bloody blade.

Chen Buregret didn't expect Yan Tong to be so greedy, and looked at Yang Zhen again: "That blood blade is not simple, it should be a magic weapon that has reached the quality of the emperor level, the pinnacle, it has surpassed most of the existence of ordinary immortals, it is still a magic weapon, the power is very amazing, it is estimated that with one blow, it can shake Wa Zu!"

"Bang!"

The king of Phantom has made a move, the giant of the world!

The Great Master is already a giant in the world, and the status of the king of Youlin is almost the same as that of ordinary strength sect masters and sect masters, and it can be regarded as a strong man standing at the peak height of Penglai Immortal Court.

The Phantom King killed the Blood Blade, a blood-colored light glowed, turned into a five-hundred-meter-long blood-colored Demon Flame Broadsword, and slashed towards Wa Zu.

"Wa Zu, you use countless human beings in the Ancient Sword Country to cultivate, good means, I have to admire your ideas, as well as courage, but unfortunately you have only cultivated for less than a hundred years, it is impossible to have much power, you used to be in the Washu Clan, you were only a master, and now you are barely a giant, but you are not my opponent!"

Streaming down!

Countless branches sprang out above the treetops of Wazu, intertwining into a large hand, grabbing at the bloody blade.

Boom!

Click!

The Blood Blade Blade Mang overpoweredly hit Zhong's big hand, coiled the branches into a big hand, cut off three fingers, and then shook the countless branches under the big hand that could not be coiled, and shook it off, but although the Blood Blade Blade Mang had the advantage, it did not defeat Wa Zu with absolutely one blow.

"Okay, you Wa Ancestor, it seems that this king has underestimated you, in just a hundred years, you have actually cultivated your strength to such a point in the ancient sword country, if you were in the Washu clan before, this king can almost kill you with one sword, and then eat me with a knife!"

The blood mang's sword qi slashed down, and Wa Zu once again coiled into a big hand with countless branches, and his five fingers grabbed it like eagle claws.

The two major attacks of the empty zhong were killed together, and there were fingers and branches broken, floating in the air, and the blood-colored sword light quickly dispersed.

The king of Youlin is already the second knife, or is it just a heavy blow to Wa Zu, and he did not kill it, which makes the king of Yu Lin kill the third way, and this knife decisively coiled Wa Zu into that big hand, and the whole was split with one knife.

After Yang Zhen saw it, he also saw the underground king for the first time, and the strength he should have did make him tremble physically and mentally, and the king of Youlin was much more powerful than the great master, and sighed for it: "Wa Zu is in danger, and the third knife will split his giant hand, which means that the king of Youlin urges the blood blade, and it is possible to split its demon body!"

The strength of the king of Youlin is different from that of the main division, and his strength is one point stronger, and he can obviously suppress Wa Zu when he uses the third sword.

Disheveled!

Another knife, just a few breaths later, the king of Yulin killed another knife, and after the blood-colored sword, how many sawdust flew sideways.

The Great Lord and the four leaders did not make a move, and they witnessed the fierce strength of the King of Youlin, but they also found a problem, even if Wazu was inferior to Wazu in strength, Wazu did not fail miserably, or had no power to parry.