Chapter 306

The Black Ghost fog has been around Murong's house, and no one is allowed to go in and out.

Many monks who wanted to enter were buried in the black fog and became ghosts in the array. After several times, no friars dared to act rashly.

Inside the ghost fog, a group of friars are desperately running outside.

Not long ago, the friars of the Murong family saw that the ancestral gods of the family were so powerful that it was difficult to kick them. Even the five Blood Sword venerable friars who could not beat the five out of body friars were defeated and fainted to the ground.

At that moment, Murong Jue really became a god like figure in the eyes of all Murong monks. No one can shake Murong Jue's position in their hearts.

Murong Jue's figure has turned into a statue into their mind. If it takes a while, this feeling may never be eliminated.

But, just a few breath, the appearance of an old man in black completely broke the statue.

The establishment and destruction of faith were only in the day and night, and even they personally saw that the God in their hearts gave up the whole family in front of the black friars.

In the blink of an eye, everyone fled as if they had no soul.

In this case, the old ghost didn't do anything. He didn't even take a look when the three out of body friars fled.

The ghost swallowing array is a large array arranged by the old ghost himself. He knows how powerful it is. He doesn't plan to clean up a few out of body friars at all!

Groups of Murong friars rushed into the black fog like panicked rabbits.

One of the disciples was OK. He was covered with weapons and many magic weapons. He could hold on for a while. Some of them walked together and could resist for a moment. But some of the panicked Murong disciples couldn't resist after they met the ghost in the black fog. Their soul was eroded by the black fog and turned into a ghost!

The ten thousand ghosts devouring the soul array is not an array against the enemy alone. It is mainly to trap the enemy and delay.

The friars of Murong family began to gain the upper hand in the array. The more people died, the stronger the ghost spirit, and the greater the power of the array.

Especially after the spirit of the friar was swallowed by the ghost or eroded by the black fog and turned into a ghost, it greatly increased the power of the array.

There are not many low-level ghost arrays, because the worst ghost flag of the old ghost is also the ghost in the foundation period.

A red flame flew by. Murong Jue heard the sad cry of the family disciples in the light, and his hatred was even stronger.

However, Murong Jue did not say a word and tried his best to control him to escape.

"Old and immortal, hum, the humiliation of today will be rewarded in the future!"

On this broken continent, due to the space barrier, the old ghost can't help Murong Jue, but Murong Jue knows the horror of the ghost venerable.

If the old ghost pesters Murong Jue, drag can drag Murong Jue to death!

And Murong Jue and the old ghost know why they came to this remote continent. There's no need to fight for this!

Murong has a magical power of escape. If you want to go, the old ghost can't help it. But Murong Jue also knew the terrible place of the old ghost. He just wanted to calm down and watch the change, and was more reluctant to offend the old ghost.

"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, hum, a million years of upheaval is coming. Old man, I will never get what's in there. I will not let you go!"

Just when Murong Jue was still thinking, a black stick swept away!

In the black fog, a red escape light was almost broken. Then it shook and shot a flame from Zhongfei. After it collided with the Black Ghost fork, it picked up the plane and escaped from the black fog.

In the black fog, the black giant ape ghost scratched his ears, scratched his cheeks and made a sound of ape chirping, but it sounded like a strange ghost.

After the red light left the black fog, it dispersed, and Murong Jue's figure also appeared in the open space.

Boom!

Murong vomited a mouthful of blood, which made him feel better, but his fear was even worse.

"Isn't this ghost Reverend said to have extraordinary powers, but the art of resisting ghosts is very general? How can there be such a terrible ghost!"

The strength of ghost cultivation can be roughly divided into two types: one is its own secret arts and magical powers, like old ghosts, and the other is the extraordinary magical powers of the imperial envoy.

Murong Jue knows that the ghost master has extraordinary powers, but there are no good ghosts.

Ghosts and spirit pets are easy to get but hard to get. There are many ordinary spirit pets, but those with slightly better qualifications are rare and unusual, and accidentally provoke the predecessors of the demon family, that is a great disaster!

The same is true of ghosts. Low-level ghosts are very easy to find, but it is as difficult as fishing for gold in the sand to find those with high quality and great potential!

"Brothers, there is a fish out of the net!"

"Come and see, kill him!"

Several friars outside Murong's house went to Murong Jue in a gloomy way. Murong Jue was expressionless, a sleeve and a flame spewed out, and then his whole body turned into a flame and left.

The thieves who spoke earlier were hit by the fire, turned into a cloud of dust and scattered on the ground!

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Wang Chen's injury is not too serious. After all, that magic power has been almost ground by Wang Chen's two annihilation swords, and the power of the remaining magic power is not strong enough.

Just two hours of Kung Fu, Wang Chen woke up leisurely.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Zhou Yan hurriedly asked with concern. Wang Chen closed his eyes and carefully scanned every part of his body before he let go.

The injury on the body is not serious, and is slowly recovering with the help of Dantian's vitality. Although the injury on divine consciousness is difficult to cure, it doesn't matter if there is a soul ring!

After opening her eyes, Wang Chen stood up with a relaxed face.

"Old ghost, how's the old fellow of Murong family?"

"What else can we do? That man has good strength and the spirit of taixuan. It's too troublesome to solve him now. But none of the remaining friars escaped. Hey hey, there are many ghosts in the magic weapon!"

When the old ghost smiled, Wang Chen turned around and scolded his disciples:

"It's really useless. What are you doing here? Don't you know how to tidy up so many spiritual stones and materials outside!"

Zhou Yan was stunned when he heard the speech, then he was overjoyed and ran out one after another.

Zhou Yan just thought that Shifu would have a good fight with the Murong family, but if you really want to pull out the Murong family, it's some wishful thinking!

Now I have really done it. Few people remember the benefits of this time!

The Murong family has occupied one of the best spiritual veins in the Tianyuan continent. It has been growing for thousands of years. I don't know how many spiritual materials and mineral veins it has occupied, and the number of monks is tens of thousands.

No one knows how many spiritual materials so many people cultivate!

However, Zhou Yan, Xia Yan, Gu Zhiqi and others were stunned. At the beginning, they would be frightened by the spiritual materials and stones inside. But there were many, but there was no concept, leaving only numbness.

The storage bags were found one by one. At first, several people checked them one by one. Finally, after they found them, they put them away and search for the next one.

Half a day later, a grand palace of the Murong family was filled with more than 80000 storage bags.