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"Hmm, who are you, and how dare you trespass on my Ghost King's Palace!"

"Hey...... Why do you need to ask, since I came, I will capture it, I just lack an iron-armored puppet, and I am worried that I can't find a good body, since this kid took the initiative to send it to the door, and the treasure of the flesh is faint, it seems that he has practiced the art of refining the body, but it is the best material for refining the iron-armored puppet!"

Fang Ling entered the formation as soon as possible, and after the light blue light curtain dissipated, his figure was revealed, but the faces of the two True Yuan Realm ghost cultivators who had to stand on the side of the formation suddenly changed, and they looked towards Fang Ling with fierce eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info%し

"Since the kid is here, then just tie your hands and arrest it, so maybe I can let you be reincarnated if I am soft-hearted for a while!"

Fang Ling had just entered this dilapidated building through the formation, and before he had time to take a look, he was awakened by two slightly cold words next to him, and an attack came towards Fang Ling with a roar, and with a sweep of his spiritual sense, Fang Ling had already explored this piece of building in a rough way.

"Hmph! The True Yuan Realm actually dared to make a move on me, it was simply looking for death!"

Sensing the viciousness and ruthlessness of this attack, Fang Ling's eyes couldn't help but feel a chill, and with a flick of his fingers, a mana condensation burst out, smashing the attacking demon whip into pieces, and even more castration, piercing the forehead of the True Yuan Realm ghost cultivator in a flash.

This scene made another ghost cultivator who was about to pounce, his face suddenly changed, and a flash of horror flashed, and he didn't want to fly upside down, but even raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, in a vain attempt to inform the rest of the monks.

And when he realized that Fang Ling was not chasing, this ghost cultivator suddenly felt a kind of happiness in his heart for the rest of his life, but before the happiness in his eyes could spread, he saw Fang Ling's body flickering slightly, and the next moment, a trace of blood appeared between this person's neck.

The next moment, to this person's great confusion, he actually saw a headless corpse still running forward.

"That figure looks so familiar......," a flash of doubt flashed in his mind, followed by endless darkness.

The movement here followed by a long roar, which instantly alarmed the monks of the Ghost King Hall in the entire formation, and the first to notice was the first envoy who had just returned, and when he noticed the movement at the entrance, this person had already rushed with a murderous face, but after seeing the figure that made his heart fearful, his face was full of murderous intent and instantly dispersed.

"How could this person come here? I'm afraid that the Ghost King Hall is going to perish, so I'd better flee quickly!"

This person's face changed wildly, and his heart trembled, and he already thought of why Fang Ling came here, but he didn't even want to turn around and go towards the depths of the building.

"This is definitely not a building built by the Ghost King Palace! If my guess is correct, it should be at least five hundred years old!"

After Fang Ling killed the two of them, he was not in a hurry to move forward to kill the people of the Ghost King Palace, but looked at the gatehouse in front of him with a thoughtful face, this gatehouse is a high-grade Nanmu carving, depicting a solid and anti-corrosion formation, and the dragon and phoenix are carved on it, which is extremely gorgeous, and there are several broken big characters on the top of the gatehouse that are covered by a new stone plaque, Fang Ling waved his hand and smashed the plaque engraved with the name of the Ghost King Palace.

Looking at the handwriting that was revealed, it seemed to be 'Blue Mountain' and 'Blue River', and he said with a little solemnity.

Eight hundred years ago, there was a group of law clans in the southwest region, known as the first in the Haoyun Realm, calling themselves the Niu Lanshan clan, this clan was born as a formation genius, and even those big clans in Zhongzhou came to invite the Niu Lanshan clan to arrange a guardian formation, but this clan mysteriously disappeared five hundred years ago, and no one has survived since then!

Fang Ling thought back to the record of a secret story in the Southwest Regions, and he could already determine that this piece of building was the one of the Fa clan, the Niu Lanshan clan that had mysteriously disappeared.

And in that record, this clan is located in a mountain range in the southwest region near Zhongzhou, the Niu Lan Mountain Range, which is not in the land of the Seven Kingdoms at all, but this point made Fang Ling slightly suspicious, but before Fang Ling could investigate again, more than a hundred figures were already flying from the depths of the building!

Each of these figures has almost reached the level of the Dao Fetal Realm, and the whole body is full of ghosts, and there is a thick murderous aura, obviously they are all ruthless characters who are like murder.

In particular, the twelve people led by them had reached the point of the late stage of the Dao Fetal Realm! Looking at the faintly floating mana, it was obvious that they had just broken through, and these twelve people were the most powerful monks in the Ghost King Hall among the seventy-two envoys, except for the person who claimed to be the crown prince!

Originally, after the news of the ghost king's killing was transmitted back to the ghost king's palace, the seventy-two envoys returned to the ghost king's palace one after another, wanting to rob the ghost king's legacy of wealth.

The Ghost King plundered the land of the Seven Kingdoms, although the land of the Seven Kingdoms was very barren, and the reliable number had also accumulated an astonishing amount of wealth, not to mention that the seventy-two envoys knew very well that the secret of the Ghost King's strength was the white bone altar!

If he captured the White Bone Altar, the monks of the Dao Fetal Realm could almost break through to the Jindan Realm in a very short period of time, thus becoming another Ghost King and ruling the Ghost King Palace!

But he didn't want to, before everyone finished discussing, Fang Ling had already appeared in the Ghost King Palace.

"The kid is so bold that he dares to trespass on the Ghost King Palace, this seat will let you come and go!"

The seventy-two envoys in the distance had already seen Fang Ling standing at the entrance, and noticed that there was only a cultivation in the late stage of the mana realm, and immediately the second envoy who was second only to the first envoy turned his gaze and shouted, he actually shot with all his strength, and the vast mana converged into a pitch-black head, and the dark ghost fire flashed in his eyes, roaring towards Fang Ling.

"Hey...... I'm worried about how to stand up in front of these guys, but I don't want anyone to dare to break into here, so I'm going to kill this kid who doesn't know how to live or die, so that these guys can see my methods, and see who else dares to grab the throne of the ghost king with me!"

Looking at the frightened and motionless figure in front of the huge pitch-black head, the second envoy glanced at the people behind him, and a sneer appeared in his eyes. Fang Ling, who was already destined to have no bones, flashed a cold glint in his eyes, and sneered at the person behind him: "Since you are arguing, then the position of the Ghost King is naturally inhabited by the capable, at this time, the first envoy is still missing, presumably he has been killed by that Fang Ling, and as the second envoy, he is naturally the most qualified to sit on the throne of the Ghost King......"

The second envoy exuded a strong coercion, scanning everyone, but when he saw the shocked gaze on everyone's face, he frowned: "Hmm? Do you dare to disagree? If so, I don't mind killing a few more people!"

"Hehehe...... It's so majestic! Could it be that you're relying on this very ugly-looking skull? Although the art of refining spirits is secretive, your cultivation is really not very good!"

A sneer sounded behind the second envoy, causing the second envoy's pupils to shrink instantly, and even his body shook three zhang away, turning his head to look behind him, when he saw the mana realm monk standing upright, his eyes suddenly shrank, as if he remembered something, and opened his mouth to shout something.

But in the next moment, his heart was in sharp pain, and the pitch-black head that was grabbed by Fang Ling in his hand was suddenly pinched and scattered, and in an instant, more than a hundred unjust souls with a terrible roar rushed out of it, and before Fang Ling could make a move, these unjust souls had already rushed to the body of the second envoy and burrowed into the body.

"Ahh......h

The second made an instant miserable scream, just a short breath of time was already completely empty, the whole body essence was swallowed up by the soul, only under the skin and bones, described as terrifying!

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