Wanling, it seems that a young man in his twenties controls Wanling?
Hei * * shenzun was shocked. Now he finally understood why the young man in front of him wanted to be his spiritual servant.
In the eyes of all people, just like the king of spirit, this young man is their master, their king of spirit! This scene, shocked to the extreme! In particular, with the shadow of the road, the sole of the foot a step, the whole hell have to shake three shake characters!
Boom! Like an earthquake! Gollum! The rest of the black robed people, one by one, swallowed hard and spit. One by one, their eyes almost glared out.
"This... What kind of monster is this guy? He was... Terrible! It's terrible These people have only heard about the ghost sect before, and how terrible the martial arts of the ghost sect are is just a legend. No one has ever really seen the ghost controlling skill of the ghost sect. This young man controls all spirits in his hand, and every spirit is so terrible.
Seeing such a terrible scene with their own eyes at the moment almost scared them to pee.
As if, he and others in front of this young man, is a mole ant, a reptile!
Especially listening to the shouts and howls of the spirits, everyone felt that their legs and feet were soft and cold.
Just at this moment! A trembling voice suddenly came!
"It's not easy to cultivate. The spirit will submit to me, worship me and be my slave! I can recast your body, kill the enemies of the underworld with me, and fight against the world with me! "
Don't ask the voice, you come! His words stunned the old monster and the black robed people. Every one of them looked at Mo Wen with fear, hesitation and confusion
They are not idiots, naturally understand Mo asked what to say, the old monster heard this sentence, his body, a fierce tremor, he seems to have encountered something incredible in general! Turn your head! Keep your eyes on me! Looking at Mo Wen's smile, there was boundless excitement in the eyes of shenzun! Looking at Mo Wen's strange face, his body and heart are trembling! He can't believe it, and he can't believe it! Waiting for hundreds of years! Ghost gate actually has a new inheritor.
"You... You are the inheritor of the ghost gate?" The old monster asked in surprise.
"Up to now, I have never seen a ghost door person... I even doubt whether the ghost door sect really exists!" When the words of Mo Wen fall! Black God all over a shudder!
"You... Are you really the inheritor of the ghost gate?" The so-called black god is too excited to support himself! If the whole person is crazy, he will roar to the front of Mo Wen!
"I don't know if it's true. I only know that I have two holy things of the ghost gate in my hand. Just now I released the things of all spirits, and there is the ghost pagoda of the ghost gate..."
"Plop!" A, black * * God Zun kneels to the ground!
"Black * * see you! Spirit does not die, life is eternal
"Well?" Don't ask a Leng, don't know what happened in the end, this old monster change his mind very fast! However, from the eight words he said, don't ask some doubts: "the spirit does not die, life is eternal?"
"Master, I've been waiting for you so long!"
As soon as this sentence was uttered, there was silence. At this moment, in the whole Dharma array, there was a dead silence, and the needle could be heard!
Under the Dharma array, everyone didn't know what happened. They were silent! At this moment, I fell into a dead silence! Everyone feels a blank head! They doubt, they doubt!
Master... Master? What did they hear! The black god shouts not to ask the master?
Did he just give up?
"No way! It's impossible... How could shenzun admit defeat so easily? " Black robed people's face is dull, their bodies are trembling, their souls are trembling! The old monster is their spiritual support. They always fantasize that the old monster can be destroyed and revenge for their brothers and sisters. However, their leader, kneeling in front of the enemy, is as excited as a slave who has not seen his old master for many years.
This... How can it be!
Just when everyone didn't believe what they saw was true, the Dharma array was withdrawn, and the black fog dissipated. Under the Dharma array, hundreds of black robed people appeared instantly.
The accomplishments of these hundreds of people in black robe are still shocking. No one knows what happened.
One after another, I feel hallucination!
Black god! There are countless legends of the super strong, a non-human devil character exists, now, even kneel in front of a young man, recognize him as the main! This... Is incredible!
Everyone, only feel their own head a blank! This kind of shock, let them feel at this moment of life, as if in the hands of this young man!
This moment! Don't ask. There is no one else in the world of Black God! A border separated him from hundreds of black robed people outside.
Looking at the two people in the border, no one knows what happened. He only sees the black god kneeling at Mo Wen's feet and saying something excitedly.
From his emotions, everyone seems to feel the sadness and desolation of Hei * * shenzun at this moment, as well as the excitement of waiting.
"Master! After the old master died, slaves created BLACK * *, more than 100 years... More than 100 years! I've been looking forward to the new master for a long time... "
"You mean... Zhong Weizi?" Don't frown. He naturally knows the name and taboo of Guimen's missionary grandmaster.
"Good! After the old master left, the ghost sect disappeared into the black world... Only by combining the ghost and holy things can the ghost temple be opened... "
"Ghost Gate Temple?" Mo Wen was excited. He had never heard of the ghost temple, and he didn't know that Zhong Weizi had such a terrible disciple! It seems that the legend that Zhong Weizi only accepted a few disciples is not credible. Thinking of this, Mo asked, "where is the temple?"
"Don't worry, master. As for the location of the temple, I will take you. As long as you open the temple, the seals of hundreds of brothers and sisters will be opened naturally!"
"Oh?" Don't ask this to know that the ghost sect is not a legend, nor is it just him and Ling Tianxiang. So at this moment, he is excited. As the new owner of the ghost sect, he naturally looks forward to it. What's the secret of the ghost temple.
"Why do you attack an ordinary man? What's more, with such a poisonous method? "
"The master doesn't know. Under the old man's mansion is the ghost Gate Temple..."
"What?" Don't ask to be surprised, the voice of speak naturally big rise, he absolutely didn't expect, here distance is ghost door Temple place? No wonder when he enters this place, he will notice that a tacit force with his own spiritual power is affecting him, so it is.
"Master! For countless years, slaves have used the blood of the enemy to depict the history of the ghost gate in the dark again and again! "
"Ordinary people are not allowed to kill. Hua Yide is not a bad man. He occupies an area to build a house. He doesn't know that this is the place of the ghost house, so... Let's stop this matter!"
"But... Master, no one can offend the ghost temple! He... "
"Well, the ghost gate has been hidden underground all the time. Isn't it better to have a big house to hide where the ghost Gate Temple is? What's more... The seal of the temple hasn't been broken. I've been waiting for more than a hundred years. Why hurry for one day or two? "
"Yes! Master The black god kowtowed.
"What happened to the ghost gate? How could it be reduced to the present? " Mo Wen became more and more curious.
"The old master was betrayed by his disciples. We went from being bullied to resisting! From bloody fight to seal the temple, kill the traitor! All these are the reasons for the seven spirit stones. After the old master died, the seven spirit stones disappeared. It is said that there are seven war gods guarding the seven spirit stones respectively. It's hard to tell whether they are true or not... So far, there's no news. The slave is incompetent. Please punish him? "
"I see. It seems that something important happened when the temple was sealed? Do you know what happened? "
"I'm ashamed. The old master's order to me was to take care of the temple, so I didn't know what happened at that time."
"I've worked hard for you for more than 100 years... Hum, it seems that you did it!"
"Master, this is the glory of slaves!"
"Bang!" Suddenly, the border is opened. Mo Wen holds up the black * * God Zun. His name is Nighthawk. Nighthawk is also a blood clan. It's just magic blood. Mo Wen has heard about the five blood clans in Yushan. The evil blood clan, who has never heard of anything, is also under the ghost gate.
"Listen, this is your new master..." as soon as the Nighthawk finished his words, everyone around him trembled!
He? New owner?
These black robed people are completely confused!
However, everyone knows that this young man in his twenties is their new master - don't ask!
The Nighthawk raised his head to the whole space and roared angrily: "if you don't kneel now, when will you stay?"
Boom! This sentence, as if lit a powder keg! The whole space, instant shock!
A plop of sound! A hundred black robed people knelt down in front of Mo Wen and called out: "master..."
Neat movement! In order to shout, everyone asked Mo, knelt down and kowtowed: "slaves, see you master!"
Shock! insane! Terrible!
So many experts worship a young man in his twenties. They stay in the car and see the scene of Yang Zheng. They are shocked by the scene! He could not imagine that he was not only a terrible black robed man, but also a big black robed owl, all of whom were enslaved! In particular, the object of submission is mo Wen!
This... Is just like the Arabian Nights, incredible!
However, after Yang Zheng left here, he was asked to use special means to erase the memory of seeing the shocking scene just now.
The ghost gate is originally a secret, especially the temple. Don't ask. You don't want anyone to take this secret out.
Today, we have gained a lot in treating Hua Yide's illness. Don't gather the spirits of all the people who were killed in black robes, and recast their bodies for them.
Of course, the Nighthawk's terrible face is only the surface. After tearing the surface, he looks like an ordinary old man.
With a howl to the extreme!
Hundreds of people in black robe, after the sacrifice of blood spirit, became the servants of Mo Wen.
Legend level master, is not asked to accept! A trace of evil spirit, the spirit of the Nighthawk will be condensed and tempered! Until finally, through Mo Wen's blood and recast, under the drop of blood! The breath of terror, from the blood, constantly diffuse out!
With a wave of Mo Wen's hand, hundreds of people in black robe have passed Mo Wen's transformation. They have made a breakthrough in their cultivation. The evil spirit is flying, and the black fog is everywhere. It's terrible to the extreme