As the cold and low voice sounded, black mist surged in the hazy circular space, and an illusory figure quietly condensed in the black fog, turning into a tall and thin figure shrouded in the black robe. He raised his head slightly to reveal half of his pale chin and cheeks, and said coldly with a lightly curled tone: "Everyone, welcome your arrival. Introduce yourself, I, the Ghost King!"

"Ghost King?" Xianwu looked at the ghost king in the black fog with beautiful eyes flashing slightly: "I heard that above the ancestor star, the ghost cultivation lineage is most famous for Fengdu Ghost Clan, among which there is the Ghost King, who is like the underworld."

The Ghost King nodded and smiled coldly: "Fairy Xianwu knows a lot. The Ghost King of Fengdu is my disciple. The younger generation can only defend one side above the ancestor star. It is really incompetent to say that, which makes the fairy laugh."

"I didn't expect you to be from the Ghost World of Fengdu," Xianwu nodded slightly, then looked at the Ghost King with beautiful eyes: "Ghost King, you should have the fate to have been to the underworld, right? Then you should know the rules of the Underworld. You dare to bring the blood-blooded weapons of the Underworld to Zuxing to do evil. It's simply ignorant of life or death."

The Ghost King smiled coldly without comment: "So, you are here to do the way for heaven and are you ready to kill me?"

"Ghost King, don't have to put gold on your face. Just you, the ghost cultivator of the Daluo Golden Immortal, is not worthy of the saints' actions to deal with you," Xianwu shook his head and sneered.

The ghost king, whose black fog suddenly shook, slowly raised his head and his cold eyes flashed: "Since the fairy guessed it, he should have thought that this is a dragon, a tiger's den, a life-and-death place, and he dared to come over. Are he really not afraid of death? Or is he so arrogant that he thought he could not take my formation seriously?"

"Does it need to be said? The sects of the saints are used to being arrogant and naturally they will not take us seriously." Amid the sneer with a slightly cold smell, a blood light flashed, and a blood-colored figure appeared in the hazy void not far away. It was the handsome young man Xue Yi in a blood robe.

The terrifying bloodthirsty evil spirit spread out, and Zhan Tian, ​​who was full of fighting spirit, also appeared out of thin air in this hazy space. His eyes looked at the palace magic weapon in the void like lightning: "When we kill them, the whole emperor will know our name."

"It's better not to have such a name," said the mighty man, a shaking man, who also appeared.

A cold and pleasant voice rang out: "If they die here, no one will know us."

"Wuyou?" Xiaoyue, who raised her eyebrows, couldn't help but look at the void far outside the palace. She saw ripples slightly ripples in the void, and the figure covered in the black robe slowly walked out. She walked slowly on the void.

Xue Yi looked at the palace magic weapon in the void with a cold look and shouted impatiently: "Ghost King, stop talking nonsense! Chi Ze changes, let's take action quickly!"

"Do it! I can't wait to know what it feels like to kill the disciples of the saints," Zhan Tian also twisted his neck slightly, and his eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty and madness.

Man Qi smiled bitterly with a helpless smile: "It seems that he has to kill him."

"Do it!" Wuyou shouted lightly, and his cold eyes glanced at the Ghost King.

Facing Wuyou's eyes, the Ghost King nodded slightly, directly pinched the seal with his hand, and a ball of yellow light condensed in front of him. He waved his hand to the void under the palace magic weapon.

The void shook, and the earth-yellow light quickly expanded and expanded, turning into an island-sized land. The dazzling earth-yellow light flashed. A terrible suction force directly sucked the palace magic weapon in the void and trembled and fell on the ground.

A bang...the ground trembled, and the yellowish light flowed like a ball cage, trapping the palace magic weapon.

"This binding force is even more terrifying than the binding force of the earth in the earth formation space, and it cannot be broken free." Xiaoyue wanted to control the palace magic weapon, but she felt that the entire palace magic weapon seemed to be connected to the ground, and her face changed.

Xianwu, with beautiful eyes narrowed, swept across Xue Yi and others in the void outside the palace, and said indifferently: "Don't work hard!"

"Master Xianwu. What should I do now?" Xiaoyue frowned and looked at Xianwu. Things seemed to be getting more and more beyond his imagination.

Xianwu spoke calmly: "Respond to all changes with the unchanging!"

Xiaoyue stopped hearing this. The barbarian outside grinned and laughed loudly: "Haha, what a person who keeps changing all the changes. I just don't know. Can you adapt to the next step?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Man Qi shouted loudly: "Get up!"

Boom... As Man Qi raised his hand, a volcano appeared out of thin air in the void. The seemingly small volcano caused the surrounding void to fluctuate slightly, and a terrifying hot breath spread out.

In the palace magic weapon, feeling the terrifying aura of the volcano, Xiaoyue and others couldn't help but change their faces.

"This... this aura actually vaguely surpasses the Daluo Golden Immortal. How could he, a Golden Immortal, use it?" Yiyangzi glared excitedly as if he was stimulated.

Taking a deep breath, Shu Yu, who had a solemn face, curled her lips and sneered: "Depending on the formation! Idiot!"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and a gloomy look flashed across his eyes and glanced at Shu Yu, but Yiyangzi gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"Go!" A grinning man Qi flashed with a ferocious look in his eyes. With a big hand, the surging and violent volcano hit the bound palace magic weapon.

Boom... The violent and terrifying energy fluctuations swept through, but were bound by the invisible binding force in the formation space, and the power increased a lot again, causing the entire palace magic weapon to tremble in the violent energy storm.

"Hmph!" Xiaoyue, whose mind was connected to the magic weapon of the entire palace, couldn't help but feel shocked, her face was pale, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corners of her mouth while covering her chest.

"Xiaoyue!" Shu Yu hurriedly stepped forward and held Xiaoyue nervously and said, "How are you?"

Xiaoyue, who waved her hand slightly, closed her eyes and took a deep breath: "Fortunately, I can hold on!"

"Fairy Xianwu, haven't you seen Xiaoyue get injured? Why don't you take action?" Shu Yu, who was extremely anxious, turned to see Xianwu still looking at her calmly outside, and couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Xian Wu said calmly without looking back: "If you don't have the palace magic weapon like this, you will go out for a lifetime. Even if I am, it's hard to guarantee that you won't be hurt. Moreover, this is just the appetizer at the beginning."

"Hehe... is right!" A harsh and cold voice came into the palace magic weapon. The Ghost King shouted wildly: "Your palace magic weapon is indeed powerful, but it also requires the support of magic power, otherwise how much defense can it have? Master Xiaoyue. I want to see how long you can last!"

Shu Yu gritted her teeth when she heard this: "Damn it! A bunch of bastards!"

"Stop scolding! It's useless!" Xianwu, who shook his head slightly, still looked in the tone of being light and not being light.

Shu Yu, who was slightly stagnant, looked at Xianwu's back and was speechless for a moment. At this time, she was still so calm. Is she really calm? Or is she nervous?

"Continue!" The cold and crazy voice of the Ghost King sounded.

"I'll do it!" Zhan Tian shouted coldly, and his whole body exuded a sharp aura, causing the surrounding void to tremble. Then, his hands stretched out and made a knife-holding action. At the same time, the dazzling golden light condensed into a golden sword. The bursting sword aura made the void twist.

"Break!" With Zhan Tian's roar, the sharp golden sword broke through the air and slashed directly on the palace magic weapon.

Puff...Xiaoyue, who was spurting out blood in the palace magic weapon, suddenly felt soft and soft on the ground, her face was as pale as paper, and her breath was unstable.

"Xiaoyue!" Shu Yu, Bai Zhen, Changmei Zhenren and others all changed their expressions and surrounded them.

"Fairy Xianwu, you really won't take action?" Shu Yu looked at Xianwu in anger.

Fairy Xianwu, who slowly turned around, glanced at Shu Yu indifferently, shook her head slightly: "Does your teacher tell you to treat Uncle Master? What's the use of empty cultivation of magic power? You don't understand the intention of your teacher to come to Zuxing to practice."

"Fairy Xianwu. Now is not the time to talk about this!" Changmei Zhenren also looked at Xianwu with amusement and tears.

Xianwu, who was unquestionable, moved his lotus step directly to Xiaoyue, and took out a gray-white pill with his jade hand and handed it to Xiaoyue. The pill looked extremely ordinary, and there was not even a little fragrance of the pill.

Seeing this, Xiaoyue reached out to take it without hesitation and sat cross-legged in her mouth, closed her eyes and prepared to adjust her breathing.

"Hmm?" Xiaoyue, who was trembling all over, then suddenly opened her eyes, stood up and looked at Xianwu in surprise: "Master Xianwu, this pill..."

A faint curved immortal Wu curled up slightly at the corner of his mouth, and he smiled and said directly: "There is no need to use magic power to control the palace magic weapon. The palace magic weapon refined by the Heavenly Lord. Even if it is not activated by magic power, it is not so easy to break."

Xiaoyue was stunned when she heard this. Xue Yi outside had already taken action with a cold smile on her face.

Rumble...a large amount of blood-colored water surged, and every drop of water contained terrible energy like the sea. However, Xiaoyue's palace magic weapon that did not activate magic power to control was only trembling at high frequency, but it was not damaged at all.

"Huh?" Xue Yi, who seemed to be conscious, couldn't help but look at the Ghost King and others with a slightly changed expression, and hurriedly sent a message: "That Master Xiaoyue did not use his magic power to activate the palace magic weapon."

When the Ghost King heard this, a look of shock flashed across his eyes and said, "What?"

Facing an attack comparable to a quasi-saint attack, even if the innate spiritual treasure palace is not activated to drive the magic power and will not be destroyed, the terrifying shock power will be enough to hurt Xiaoyue and others who are hiding in it!

"This... there is no shocking force transmitted into the palace magic weapon!" Xiaoyue and others were also surprised in the palace magic weapon.

Xianwu looked at the mysterious patterns faintly on the inner wall of the palace magic weapon with his equal beautiful eyes, and smiled and said, "The material of this palace magic weapon is not too special, but it is extremely mysterious and refined by the Heavenly Lord. Let them attack slowly! They can't do anything to us."

Upon hearing this, Xiaoyue and others looked at each other, and they couldn't help but look surprised.

"Sir Xianwu, if we do this, we will be trapped here and unable to escape!" Xiaoyue, who soon reacted, couldn't help but frown at Xianwu.

Xianwu smiled calmly: "The boat will naturally be straight when it reaches the bridge, and there will be a road before the car reaches the mountain! Don't worry!"

"Damn it!" The Ghost King was a little annoyed and directly ordered Wuyou to send a voice message: "Wuyou, look at you!"

Wuyou nodded calmly, looked at the palace magic weapon with cold eyes, spread his arms, and emitted a rich black light. In an instant, the whole person felt as if he had turned into a pitch-black black hole, mysterious and as if he could swallow all the vitality.

"Huh..." Xianwu looked at him with interest: "The methods of the demons are indeed very strange and special!"

Shu Yu, who was beside her, said hurriedly, "What's going on? I feel so panic. It's so uncomfortable!"

"So too!" Bai Zhen covered his chest with a slightly frown jade hand, showing a look of pain.

"Hmm?" Shi Jingyun's delicate body shook, and her jade hand held her forehead and almost fell to the ground. Bai Qi stepped forward and helped her.

However, Bai Qi, who supported Shi Jingyun, shook his body and shook his head hard and fainted in confusion.

With the muffled sound, Bai Qi, Shu Yu and Bai Zhen all fell to the ground.

Even Xiaoyue, Changmei Zhenren and Ichiyoko felt uncomfortable and stood there with all their might.

Fairy Xianwu frowned slightly, and her beautiful eyes flashed softly and murmured to herself: "Awesome!"

"Master Xianwu!" Xiaoyue frowned and forced herself to resist the dizziness and looked at Xianwu.

Xianwu, whose eyes were slightly closed, directly indifferently ordered: "Preserve your mind and concentrate your mind, and your mind is as calm as water. Distracting thoughts are not invaded!"

Upon hearing this, Xiaoyue and Changmei Zhenren, Yiyangzi, both sat cross-legged, and focused their minds according to Xianwu's consolidation, so that their minds could be immersed in the state of emptiness and darkness, resisting the invasion of the invisible energy.

It makes people feel palpitations when they look at it, as if their mind is trapped in endless darkness, which is unexciting. The black halo is shrouded in the palace magic weapon. The invisible and strange energy slowly influences Xiaoyue and others in it through the palace magic weapon.

However, in the palace magic weapon, Xianwu quickly opened his eyes with a trembling eyebrows and looked outside indifferently.

"What? It's not affected?" The Ghost King and others were secretly shocked when they saw this.

Immediately afterwards, a faint gray-white light radiated from Xianwu's body. The lights were like fireflies and heading towards Xiaoyue and others, and quickly penetrated into their bodies, which immediately made them all wake up.

"Huh!" Bai Qi breathed a sigh of relief. The cold sweat on his forehead came out, and he looked lingering in fear.

On the side, Shi Jingyun, who was also awake, found that his head was leaning against Bai Qi's chest, and he couldn't help but sit up with a blushing face.

The rich black light around his body dissipated, and Wuyou, who was shrouded in the black robe, spoke coldly: "Xianwu, I underestimated you! I didn't expect that my trick that was enough to threaten many Daluo Golden Immortals was useless to you. I even asked you to save others, but I miscalculated it."

"It can only be said that evil cannot defeat justice!" Xianwu shook his head and looked at Wuyou, the Ghost King and others: "What are the methods you have? Take them out! After making such a big battle, what's the point of making such a small fight?"

Listening to Xianwu's words, the Ghost King and others couldn't help but laughed in anger. They were actually despised!

"Okay! Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill your wish!" The Ghost King, who spoke in a low voice, had Ling Ran's murderous intent in his cold tone, and then he shouted in a deep voice: "Wuyou, Xue Yi, Zhan Tian, ​​Man Qi, prepare for the strongest attack!"

When the four of them heard this, they nodded in a tacit way, their faces became solemn, and they quickly pinched the seals.

Hoo... the entire formation space trembled slightly. As Wuyou and others quickly formed seals, the energy in the entire formation space became violent.
To be continued...