The higher the progress, the more the Yin God in the Ghost King's body trembled.

After a while, he had already risen up with the King of Yinsi and I don’t know how far he had risen up.

I just felt that the whole body was covered with layers of gale wind, like a sharp blade, cutting naked skin, which made life painful.

It's fine. After all, when you reach a high level, a little bit of gale wind can almost be ignored. Although you are in it, it's really uncomfortable.

However, as long as it is a Yin God, there is a fatal problem, that is, there is a natural sense of fear of lightning, which will not change unless...

Just like now, the ghost king's Yin God trembled, and even his body began to tremble.

At this moment, they are in a sea of ​​thunder.

Seeing this, the King of Yin Si stretched out his hand and supported a barrier, wrapped the King of Ghosts, and took him toward the top.

For some reason, when Fang touched his barrier, he immediately dissipated. Even the terrible power contained in it was not released at all, and it dissipated strangely...

What's even more strange is that the King of Yin Si was in such a sea of ​​thunder, and even showed an expression of enjoyment.

You should know that any Yin Shen cultivator has more or less a little taboo about lightning. Could it be...

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I really don’t know how big this sea of ​​thunder is.

After soaring for so long, I haven't even left the sea of ​​thunder.

Even at this time, the Ghost King was still frightened when he was in the barrier.

After walking for so long, I don’t know how much it has risen. The world outside the barrier is already pitch black, densely filled with lightning. Now it is like a tide, constantly rinsing the barrier, making waves of "squeaking" sounds, which makes people feel bored and uncomfortable when they hear it.

The Ghost King couldn't help but look at him. The King of Yin Si was standing in front of him. He saw him with his hands behind his back, looking extremely calm and calm...

The Ghost King's brow began to frown. He thought of a rumor, a rumor that was extremely unfavorable to them. Could it be that the rumor was actually true?!

Just as the Ghost King was thinking about it, the lightning outside the barrier suddenly became sparse...

Seeing this, the King of Yin Si waved his hand and the barrier headed upward at a faster speed.

Logically, in the darkness, you shouldn't be able to sense movement. However, if you look down and leave the sea of ​​thunder clouds, you will be getting farther and farther away, and the speed of moving away is getting faster and faster. I'm afraid it won't be difficult to feel it.

The next moment, the Ghost King felt his eyes lit up, and then, like thousands of needles piercing into his eyes, his eyes were filled with soreness...

I hurriedly turned my head and closed my eyes. The power of the Yin Spirit in my body flowed between my eyes. Suddenly, the soreness dissipated. The Ghost King slowly opened his eyes...

this......

At this moment, the barrier outside the body had disappeared.

The King of Yinsi, wearing a white robe, stood not far ahead, and the place they were in changed the gloomy and gray feeling of the underworld, but the infinite light...

The warm light shone on the Ghost King, which seemed to not make him feel uncomfortable. He even felt very comfortable, and almost relaxed...

But this is not the time to relax. The Ghost King quickly stepped forward and bowed to the King of the Underworld and said, "Thank you, your goodbye, who is this?"

"The realm of Yinsi, above the nine skyscrapers", Yinsi King raised his head and looked upwards, faintly, said.

"Hey, this is..." The Ghost King followed the gaze of the Yinsi King, raised his head and looked upwards. There was a shadow of the void, which was very clear, reflecting some images...

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A purple arc was flying rapidly over a sky.

The environment he is in seems to be very similar to those of the Yinsi King and the Ghost King, the same brightness, the same warmth and warmth.

But upon closer inspection, the Ghost King frowned. In the viewing image, the mountains and rivers under the purple arc flew rapidly across the picture. If his cultivation was not too low, he would probably not be able to tell the difference. Under the arc, what was swept quickly were some mountains, rivers, people and villages, and everything was very different from the underworld.

But this is not what surprised him the most. What surprised the Ghost King the most was the purple arc in the picture, and its escape speed was a little too fast, as if... It seemed that even the king was not as fast as it was at all. How could this be possible?

Just as I was surprised, I saw a slender, white and tender jade hand stretched out from the purple arc and grabbed it on the shadow...

Suddenly, my eyes rolled, twisted, and blurred...

The Ghost King, a little confused, lowered his head and looked at the King of Yin Si who was standing not far away.

I saw it, as I did just now, raised my head and looked up at the shadows above.

Seeing that the King of Yinsi did not make any moves, the King of Ghosts was naturally not easy to disturb him, so he had to raise his head and continue to look up at the shadows above.

After a short while, the phantom stabilized again, but the picture in it became clearer again.

I saw that in the picture, an extremely young woman appeared with a pretty face and looked harmless. But for some reason, she had long purple hair, which seemed to be out of place with her pretty appearance.

The woman, curious, looked into the phantom.

The King of Yin Si frowned, but it turned out to be her!

"Who is she?" But it was the Ghost King, who couldn't help but let out a voice.

Hearing this, the King of Yinsi tightened his eyes, as if he was very unhappy with the King of Ghosts.

The woman in the phantom seemed to hear something, frowned, and the next moment, her eyes emitted a purple arc and shot onto the phantom.

"Yeah..." The Ghost King groaned and took several steps back. "Puff", a mouthful of blood was spewed out, but it was not a bright red color, but a strange black color.

"Sher", the blood had not yet landed, but was in the air, and was dissipated into a wisp of blue smoke by the warm light.

The woman in the phantom didn't know if she saw this scene, but then she ignored it and reached out with her other hand. As the arc pounded, she immediately wrapped the phantom in it.

"Crack" seemed to have a sound, but then, the phantom above disappeared.

"Oh," the King of Yinsi sighed.

"Have you ever heard of dry mirrors?"
Chapter completed!