Chapter 6337 Ghost King
Obtaining this treasure is probably the prophet's plan behind the scenes.
Now all the monks in the Red Eye Realm gather here, and ancient legends emerged one by one, and obviously there were a pair of hands behind them.
I just don’t know that I’m not the protagonist yet!
Buzz!
Just as he was thinking a lot, something happened suddenly in the city.
The dead aura filled with the sky actually began to condense and form, and a powerful force burst out.
"That's it?" Jian Wushuang looked up at the clouds in the city, and suddenly realized that there was a very powerful soul power inside.
Swish!!!
Countless soul bodies suddenly rushed out of the cellar and rushed towards the clouds in the sky with the dead energy.
Those soul bodies are different from the ghost cultivators in the previous city, because these soul bodies are more perfect.
He is no longer at the level of a ghost coach, and there is also the word "Wang" on his chest.
"Is this the Ghost King?"
One hundred and eight ghost kings emerged from one hundred and eight cellars, each of which was the soul body of the divine general realm.
Coupled with a soul-body power that had already burst out in the clouds, an unprecedented soul power burst out after it merged.
Seeing this scene, Jian Wushuang, Zhenxian and Fu Qing knew that they could not ignore it like this. This formation would breed a peerless existence.
Even comparable to that ancient demon.
In an instant, they couldn't care about so much, and they all tried to stop the fusion soul bodies.
The true immortal started with the Kunlun divine appearance. The towering mountain suddenly fell from the sky. The ethereal fairy aura just emanated from the will of heaven. But this towering sacred mountain alone has reached the peak of the divine appearance realm.
"Shake Kunlun!"
The true immortal shouted angrily, pinched his hands with his hands, and the towering sacred mountain suddenly slammed onto the clouds.
There are countless secret methods around you, from all the infant transformation monks and some divine realm monks.
But these methods are not enough to shake the clouds of death.
Even the towering sacred mountain fell on it, but it did not cause any waves.
Everyone was anxious this time.
The soul body in the clouds is getting stronger and stronger.
A pair of blood-red eyes gradually condensed in the clouds.
"Junior sister, don't keep it, just take action, suppress this soul body first, and never let this soul body condense. I have a premonition that once this soul body is formed, it may break free from the way of heaven!" The true immortal was very anxious at this moment.
He was very familiar with the pressure that transcends the way of heaven, because he had been following his master for a long time and had known this breath well.
After hearing the senior brother's words, Fu Qing no longer hesitated and pulled out the magic sword behind him, and his eyebrows were full of fighting spirit.
"Sword Technique of Breaking the Sky!"
She shouted lightly, and the magic sword burst out with a powerful force that broke the void, and in an instant, thousands of sword lights burst out.
When the sword lights flew out, they quickly condensed into a substantial huge magic sword, laughing a hundred feet long and stabbing hard into the clouds.
The previous wave of attacks was not as powerful as the sword.
Even Jian Wushuang, who was standing on the city wall, was a little surprised that the woman's swordsmanship actually had the sharp aura she had at the time, and she was a good swordsman genius.
Unfortunately, I am still not qualified to deal with the death clouds. Although I can penetrate the clouds, the moment I enter, my mind is instantly consumed by my mind.
The Breaking Sky Sword without fighting spirit is like a sharp blade.
Losing the sword intent.
It immediately shattered and withered, but the death cloud also felt a threat, and the speed of absorbing the Ghost King was faster.
Soon the clouds turned into human form.
This is a soul body of thousands of feet in size, and there is an additional soul-summoning banner in his hand!
"I am the Ghost Emperor!" The soul body spoke, waved the soul-summing banner in his hand. The moment he waved, thousands of ghosts howled in the soul-summing banner. An attack that hurt the soul immediately made the infancy-transforming cultivator present lose his combat power, and he stood there blankly, unable to move.
Only the cultivator of the Divine Realm barely blocked this attack.
Jian Wushuang easily blocked this vulgar soul attack with his mental power. His mental power shield even included several Jindan-stage cultivators.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Jian Wushuang was confident.
When he felt something was wrong before, he felt that a terrifying existence would condense into the death clouds, but he didn't expect that the condensed Ghost King could actually launch a soul attack.
But it is normal. After all, the opponent is a soul body, and the attack method can only be a soul attack, which is also considered the opponent's strength.
The strong soul attack directly swept across a large number of monks.
If it hadn't for killing the ghost cultivator before, he would have increased his soul power, even the cultivators in the Infant Transformation Stage would have died suddenly.
Even so, all the souls of the monks under the transformation of the infant will be destroyed and their lives will be lost.
Even the peak of the Golden Pill is no exception.
Such a large-scale method is similar to Jian Wushuang's previous mental power burning, but there is one thing that the other party cannot compare with Jian Wushuang, because Jian Wushuang can kill the ghost coach in the infancy stage.
This is because Jian Wushuang's soul secret technique is much higher than that of the opponent. In addition, the heaven-defying secret technique of burning souls is not comparable to this kind of world.
"It's interesting. The soul attack of this Ghost King probably comes from its own characteristics, which is the secret method of talent!" Jian Wushuang's heart moved and saw that the consciousness of this Ghost King should have just been formed.
The newly formed consciousness can use soul attacks, which must be a talented secret technique.
This Ghost King is also considered a congenital creature.
It was so powerful just now. Wouldn't the person who arranged all this be afraid that the Ghost King would be out of control?
Jian Wushuang had just had this idea, and he felt a familiar aura within the coverage of his thought power. His figure instantly disappeared on the city wall, and at the same time sent a message to Xiang Yang, asking them to leave the city quickly and find Wei Jiuxian outside the city.
At least there is much safer than in Gushan County.
He also just discovered the killing monks. After the souls were killed, he still left a complete body, but when the familiar aura appeared, those bodies suddenly turned into blood.
The blood flowed down the gap on the ground to the ground.
"I found you!"
Jian Wushuang was extremely fast and had a smile on the corner of his mouth.
In a dilapidated house in Nancheng, he plunged into the well in the yard.
That aura emanated from here.
I'm afraid even the two peak powerhouses in the Divine Realm above did not notice it. Because the aura was covered by the Ghost King, it was difficult for ordinary people to discover it, but Jian Wushuang did not hesitate to burn his mind to cover a corner of the city without even daring to fall. He just waited for this moment.
As expected, the other party leaked a flaw after the Ghost King appeared.
thump.
After entering the well, he began to sink continuously as he looked for the breath.
He can discover the other party, but the other party cannot discover his existence.
"The power of thought burns!"
Chapter completed!