Chapter 605: Acquaintances

Zhuge Buliang doesn't know how, this feeling is not even clear to himself, although the dominance of the body is still in his own hands, but sometimes he is not in control of his own words, he always feels that it is not only himself who dominates his body at the moment, but also a person.

Subconsciously, Zhuge Buliang thought of the remnants of the demon ancestor in the Qinglong Sword. All of this is likely to be related to the remnants of the Demon Ancestor.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to suppress a ghost master comparable to a half-step immortal.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but be secretly surprised, what kind of strength did this demon ancestor have in his heyday, just a remnant thought left in the Qinglong Great Sword had such terrifying strength, and he could fight a half-step immortal.

"Slash!"

Approaching the ghost lord one step at a time, the green dragon broadsword in Zhuge Buliang's hand slashed out horizontally, cutting off the ghost lord's body at once.

But this is not a fatal injury for the ghost master with a half-step immortal level, the two remnants of the body were put together and recovered again, but his soul body also became a little darker.

"Boom!"

The dragon's head staff struck the sky, and the red spar in the dragon's mouth flashed, and a sharp edge went straight to Zhuge Buliang's head.

"Shattered!" Zhuge Buliang drank softly in his mouth, and two rainbow lights erupted from his eyes, shattering the edge.

The cyan sword flew out, and the wind swept through the clouds, surging like slashing the sky and the earth. The ghost lord waved the dragon head staff in his hand accordingly.

The dragon's head staff collided with the knife, and with a crisp "click" sound, the red spar in the dragon's mouth shattered, bursting like broken glass. The red spar seemed to be the key to the dragon's staff, and the spar shattered, and the dragon's head staff was also split in two under the sword.

"Poof!"

The sword mang removed half of the ghost lord's shoulder, and the ghost lord snorted miserably, staggering backwards and without, his soul flickering, and it seemed to be even more dim than just now.

"Oops!" And at this time, Zhuge Buliang also secretly exclaimed in his heart, he felt that his crazy surging power was gradually weakening, slowly passing away. He knew that this Demon Ancestor's remnant thoughts had only helped him for a while, and now the obviously limited time was about to come.

Gritting his teeth, Zhuge Buliang urged the Qinglong Broadsword in his hand with all his might, and a loud dragon chant came out of the Qinglong Knife. The green dragon knife turned into a kilometer-long green dragon, the green dragon was like an entity, the dragon body was thick like a mountain range, the cyan scales flashed with a faint luster, the dragon's head was high, and it suddenly rushed towards the ghost master.

"Whew!"

Qinglong shook his head and swayed his tail towards the ghost lord, and at the same time, Zhuge Buliang also felt a sense of prostration, but he still couldn't help but didn't show it.

The ghost lord finally changed color completely at this moment, his face was pale and embarrassed, and he frantically mobilized the soul power in his body, and condensed a milky white mountain in front of him, wanting to stop this green dragon.

At the same time, the ghost lord's body began to distort like a reflection in the water, and his body gradually became blurred.

He wanted to run away!

"Rub!" Zhuge Buliang secretly gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

"Boom!"

The green dragon that shook its head and tail crashed into the mountain condensed by soul power, and the mountain was shattered under the impact of the green dragon, but in the end it still didn't catch up with the ghost master, and watched the ghost lord's figure disappear in place.

Qinglong let out a long groan and returned to Zhuge Buliang's hand again.

Holding the Qinglong Broadsword with his backhand, Zhuge Buliang let out a long sigh, and at this moment the remnants of the Demon Ancestor had disappeared from his body and returned to the Qinglong Broadsword. Zhuge Buliang's eyes flickered, the moment the demon ancestor was possessed by the remnants just now, Zhuge Buliang was full of pride, if it wasn't for the ghost lord running fast enough, Zhuge Buliang might really be able to kill a half-step immortal today.

"Holy. How did you let him run away, it's so useless. Gu Tong walked up and said dissatisfied.

"It's not easy to beat him away. Zhuge Buliang said with a wry smile, and with a glance, he saw the two brothers, Yan Luo and Yan Jun.

Coming into contact with Zhuge Buliang's gaze, Yan Luo's soul trembled immediately. They witnessed the ferocity of Zhuge Buliang when he faced the ghost lord just now, and they were able to tie with the master of the ghost world, and also deter the other party away, this kind of strength was definitely not something they could compete with.

The two brothers, Yan Luo and Yan Jun, glanced at each other, and Gu Shi stepped back, ready to flee at any moment.

"Cut~~" Zhuge Buliang snorted lightly, took a step forward, and rushed towards Yan Luo and Yan Jun.

"Let's go!"

The two of them each shouted, turned around and flew towards the sky desperately, lifting twelve points of soul power to escape.

"Whew!"

Zhuge Buliang shook his hand and knocked the bricks out, and the bricks turned into a golden stream of light and flew out. At the same time, Gu Tong also received Zhuge Buliang's order to throw out the sky-turning seal in his hand.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

With two muffled sounds, the bricks and the earth-turning seal were thrown high, directly hitting the back of the heads of the two brothers, Yan Luo and Yan Jun. The two of them stumbled and almost fell into mid-air.

Zhuge Buliang stepped forward, the green dragon big knife slashed out, and a cyan sword crossed the four directions, Yan Luo and Yan Jun were directly cut off by lazy waists, but because they were soul bodies, there was no blood spilling out.

Zhuge Buliang and Gu Tong rushed forward at the same time, trampling Yama Luo and Yan Jun under their feet.

"Don't.... Don't, don't kill us!" both of them were already frightened and struggling violently. In this case, there is simply no way for them to reshape the soul body.

"Do me a favor buddy. Zhuge Buliang smiled evilly, raised his hand and pressed it on the top of Yama's head, and began to deprive him of his memory. He still doesn't know where the reincarnation path is, and if he asks him, I'm afraid that these two grandsons won't tell the truth, so it's better to deprive them of their memories directly.

"Ahh

Zhuge Buliang sneered, raised his foot and shook it, completely crushing Yama's soul body. On the other side, Gu Tong also raised his big foot, shattering half of Yan Jun's soul body and turning it into wisps of smoke and scattering.

"The path of reincarnation, twenty thousand miles away from here. Zhuge Buliang said, his eyes looking into the distance.

Next, Zhuge Buliang directly collected Gu Tong and other twelve bronze generals into the Demon City of the Mixed World, in order not to panic the people of the Zhuge family hiding in the Demon City, Zhuge Buliang directly placed them in the phoenix flower forest, and asked them not to show up if they had nothing to do.

After packing everything up, Zhuge Buliang didn't bother to care about some remnants of the ghost immortals who were still hiding in the distance, and flew towards the south of the ghost world.

There are still many cities and villages around this Enma Ridge, but because of the war between the Ghost Realm and the Hell, these cities and village chiefs have been baptized by the fire of war, and now they have become dilapidated. Zhuge Buliang didn't have the idea of staying here, so he left after a little inspection.

For almost half a day, Zhuge Buliang came to a surging Yellow River, the yellow water was turbulent, the stench was stinking, and the air was filled with an unpleasant stench. This Yellow River is the real Yellow Spring, far from the Yellow Spring at the bottom of the Buzhou Mountain.

In the sky above the Yellow River, thick clouds rolled, and ink-colored lead clouds gathered together, faintly revealing a thick and depressing atmosphere.

In this lead cloud, a whirlpool like a cosmic black hole enveloped the world, and it was like a giant mouth of a demon, as if it could devour the heavens and the earth. Just standing under this black whirlpool gives people a sense of oppression.

"This should be the path of reincarnation. Zhuge Buliang thought secretly, and the void walked towards this black whirlpool.

Under this black whirlpool, Zhuge Buliang also saw some white light clusters flying from different places around him, entering this black whirlpool.

"Soul?" Zhuge does not light up the dark way, in the ghost world, some souls can become ghosts and immortals, but some souls have to enter the reincarnation path to reincarnate again, if all souls can become ghosts and immortals, then this reincarnation path will be useless.

A large number of souls entered the path of reincarnation, and some souls floated in front of Zhuge Buliang. Zhuge Buliang raised his hand and grabbed it, and a soul was ingested by him and grasped it in the palm of his hand. The soul broke free violently, making a "woo woo" whining sound, Zhuge Buliang let go of his palm, and let this soul leave.

"Where is the reincarnation mirror?" Thinking of his ultimate purpose of entering the ghost world this time, it was for the reincarnation mirror. Zhuge Buliang looked around, and finally, on the edge of the reincarnation path, a little light attracted Zhuge Buliang's attention.

Zhuge Buliang flew up and flew towards that little bit of light.

"Stop, the ghost realm is not allowed to trespass. More than a dozen ghost immortals dressed in white jumped out of nowhere and blocked Zhuge Buxi's way.

"If you don't want to be scattered, get out of the way!" The brick appeared in Zhuge Buliang's hand, staring coldly at these ghosts and immortals who stood in the way.

As he spoke, Zhuge Buliang ignored these ghosts and immortals at all, and walked straight towards the little light at the edge of the reincarnation path.

"Die, die!" a ghost fairy shouted in a deep voice and rushed towards Zhuge Buliang.

These ghost immortals couldn't pose any threat to Zhuge Buliang at all, and a few minutes later, more than a dozen ghost immortals had already been scattered by the bricks one after another. After solving the obstacles, Zhuge Buliang Void stepped towards that bit of light.

When Zhuge Buliang came to the vicinity of that little light, his pupils suddenly contracted. As he expected, this light was emitted by a quaint bronze mirror. This bronze mirror was suspended in mid-air, exuding a faint halo, and a gloomy atmosphere rushed towards it. The bronze mirror is carved with intricate incantations, flying around the bronze mirror like tadpoles.

Presumably, this bronze mirror should be the reincarnation mirror that Zhuge Buliang is looking for.

It's just that under this reincarnation mirror, there is still a person sitting cross-legged at this moment, it is a young man, dressed in white, handsome, with facial features like a knife, at this moment the young man closes his eyes tightly, and his long black hair is fluttering, indifferently dusty, heroic.

"Bai Yu!" Zhuge Buliang exclaimed.

At the same time, the young man also opened his eyes, staring at Zhuge Buliang, two cold lights shot out of his eyes, and Sen Ran said: "I didn't expect to meet you here, what's the matter? Could it be that you were also killed?"