Chapter 728: The Return of My King (Page 1/1)

"Haha, it seems that no one wants to come out and save you. ”

"You giant clan are really greedy for life and afraid of death, watching your own people die, but huddled in the house, not daring to say a word, it really disappoints me!" Huang Lingba's eyes flashed a hint of cunning, and he said slowly.

"Hmph, today is the third day, and it's worthless for this person to keep, send him on the road!" The fire of life in the eyes of the ghost lord Yang Jingtian flickered, and there was a faint trace of anger.

At this moment, in the ancestral hall of the Wu clan.

The remaining warriors of the Wu clan in the realm of the golden body, hearing the curses and provocations outside, were full of anger and unwillingness, and an unspeakable humiliation lingered in their hearts.

"Don't go out, now the high priest and Panfeng are in a coma, life and death are uncertain, even if there is the elixir left by my king, he has not woken up. The horror situation is terrible, so you can't afford to have any more slip-ups. Pan Qing's brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, his face was gloomy like water, and he said in a low voice.

I saw that the high priest of the Wu clan, as well as the injured Pan Feng, were lying in an ancient magic circle at the moment, and there were Wu warriors praying around them.

This magic circle was also left by Wang An at the beginning, and it could gather the faint aura between heaven and earth to recover from injuries, but at this moment, it seemed to have no effect at all on the two who were seriously injured.

"It's not a way to go on like this, we're going to be trapped here....." At this moment, another warrior spoke.

While they were discussing, three figures shot out in the Yin Heaven, fleeting and seemingly directly shuttling through space.

"Hmph, who is saying that my witch clan is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"Ghost Lord Yang Sedum, the people of the Earth Spirit Sect, you dare to attack my Wu clan ancestor Cheng, you are simply looking for death!"

At this moment, outside the ancestral city of the Wu Clan, the void surged, and three figures suddenly appeared in the air.

Wang An's eyes were torn, his body was full of murderous aura, and he said word by word, with a cold chill that invaded the bone marrow in his voice.

"It's you! You little ghost finally appeared, I thought you wouldn't show up, but today I finally didn't show up!" Huang Lingba stared at Wang An, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Come over to me! Teach you the Earth Spirit Bead!"

"Haha, you really have a secret on you, this cultivation has soared so much, hand over your storage bag, and that giant axe, spare you from death!"

Before Wang An could make a move, a trace of greed flashed in the eyes of the ghost lord Yang Jingtian and the Huang Ling Overlord, and they ran towards Wang An unexpectedly, conjured up a pair of huge palms, and grabbed Wang An fiercely.

"Panhu! my king, that's Panhu, let's hurry up and save him!" Pan Jingchen stared at Panhu tied to the pillar, suddenly his face changed greatly, and he cried out anxiously.

"I stopped them, left you and Jing Chen to save Panhu, and gave Panhu this pill when he took it. Wang An dropped a bottle of elixir, and his figure was already suspended in the void in a flash.

The golden light around the body is bright, the runes linger, and in the blink of an eye, it turns into a golden giant the size of a hundred zhang, as if it is cast in gold, and the law of the power monkey is pervasive, and the coercion is rolling.

The blood is surging, like a resurrected ancient god and demon.

"Hmph, just because you two want to capture me?" Wang An showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and as soon as he clenched his fists, the trick of opening the ground instantly unfolded.

The breath of ancient vicissitudes flowed, and a vast law of force suddenly burst out from Wang An's body, and the fist shadow was dense, with a groundbreaking momentum, it suddenly smashed out, and slammed into the body of the ghost lord Yang Jingtian and Huang Lingba.

"Hmph, the cultivation has skyrocketed so much, no wonder you are so confident, but you will definitely die if you enter!" the ghost lord snorted coldly and said with some anger.

He had fought with Wang An before, knowing that Wang An could escape from the hands of people in the spirit world, and he never dared to underestimate Wang An.

Now that Wang An has advanced to the sixth layer of the gods, his heart is full of vigilance.

Seeing that Wang An did not retreat but advanced, his heart moved, and the ghost roared all over his body, and suddenly there was an extra white bone flying sword in his hand.

As he recited the words in his mouth, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the endless ghost qi was pervading and rolling, and countless powerful ghosts were wailing.

Huang Lingba's movements were not slow, the laws of the earth on his body were pervasive, and in the blink of an eye, he performed the secret technique of the law phase heaven and earth, holding a spirit hammer, and his face was fierce.

"Boom!"

Wang An's fierce offensive collided with their attacks, the laws were agitated, the aura was raging, and the void was shaking.

The three of them were all in shape, and they staggered backwards in the air, and the terrifying power was rubbing against the air, making a series of sharp sounds.

It's too late, it's too soon!

Xiao Ruo escaped from the two of them and flew directly to the altar.

Wang An's eyes flashed, and the next moment the space fluctuated, and Xuan Zhi also appeared on the altar.

"Haha, I've been tricked, I've entered this six-pole ghost refining array, see how you escape today?" After seeing that Wang An and the three of them all flew to the altar, the ghost lord suddenly let out a terrifying laugh.

"It's not good, it's a killing formation....."

There was no need for the ghost lord to say it, when Wang An stepped into the six pillars, he felt the unusualness of this formation.

"Buzz!"

In a thousandth of an instant, the magic trick in the ghost master's hand changed, and runes fell on the six pillars.

In the next moment, every pillar burst into a dazzling light, and at the same time, the wind was blowing, the shadows were heavy, and the wailing and screaming loomed.

The images on each pillar seem to come to life at this time, lifelike, exuding a wisp of mysterious rhyme.

"Boom!"

A strange and evil cold aura suddenly erupted, like a surging tide, rushing towards Wang An and the three of them, flooding the entire altar in the blink of an eye, and the figures of the three became blurred.

I saw a mysterious shield suddenly appear all around, directly surrounding the entire altar completely, countless runes lingering, the power is rolling, magnificent and vast, ancient vicissitudes.

"My king, it's my king who has returned!"

At this time, the Wu warrior who had been staring at the Panhu reacted, and suddenly trembled with excitement and shouted excitedly.

"Not only has my king returned, but the holy woman has also returned, and if I am not mistaken, the holy woman is also there. ”

"Woohoo!"

At this time, a stream of golden light flashed out from the ancestral hall of the Wu clan, with excitement on their faces.

Except for Pan Qing and a few other warriors from the Silver Body Realm who stayed behind to guard the High Priest and Pan Feng, the rest of them all flew out.

"It's really my king, the holy woman has returned! God bless the Father!"

"My king is back! The sky is stained with blood, and my king asks for justice for my people. ”

Led by a warrior of the Wu clan in the realm of the golden body, all the Wu monks knelt on the ground in unison, bowed to Wang Anyao, and shouted loudly.

Some people were already so excited that they burst into tears, excitedly reciting Wang An's name again and again.

Wang An didn't notice that a strong wishing power erupted from these witch clans, frantically gathering towards him, and his body was surrounded by a layer of Xuanhuang wishing power that he couldn't easily feel.

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