"Is this the fighting power of the Yougui emperor?" Bu Qingyun sneered, "this goes all the way, if only this degree exists, what is the difficulty to say? Break it for me... "
With Bu Qingyun's cold drink, his sword, which pierced the king of ghosts, suddenly trembled and roared. The ghost emperor's armor, wrapped in dark iron, exploded in an instant.
"Young man, you have a bright future. I deeply admire you!" The old man with white hair and white beard put away the silver corpse pill and watched Bu Qingyun kill the Yougui emperor. He was surprised and praised.
"Master, the abyss of truth is a false praise!" Bu Qingyun clasped his fist, two people looked at each other, and they took action again.
The floating dust in the old man's hands rushed towards the king of ghosts and ordinary ghosts, which was like a huge wave, and drowned a group of ghosts. Everywhere, ghosts do not exist. It seems that it is quite solemn and exciting.
Bu Qingyun's sword is not inferior to bu Qingyun. His father's sword is separated again and continuously, and it sweeps through the group of ghosts. Ordinary ghosts, in his opinion, regard nothing as nothing. Only the king of ghosts can still stand the power of his sword. But after a sword, it is also a god shaped death.
At the same time, the remaining two wandering ghost kings were also in the end. They were attacked by two powerful friars. From the beginning, the king was constantly injured. After all, with the help of the other old monsters, the two ghosts fell to the ground.
The scene was too spectacular, and the battle was too fierce. Although the ghosts and the king of ghosts who rushed into the second floor were powerful, they could not raise any waves. A corpse of a ghost fell at the feet of the friars.
Finally, at the moment when the fourth king of ghosts was killed, those ghosts retreated and looked like they were afraid. After all, their four headed emperors were all killed one by one, and they could not have the strength to tear up these people in front of them.
"Do you feel scared? Don't they just have the instinct to tear up all human beings? "
"They are afraid of the ghost king, but the ghost king has been killed by us together!"
"No, be careful. Things are strange. They are not afraid of us, they are afraid of the ghost King coming from the other end!"
…… The old men on the periphery realized that something was wrong, but they didn't seem to be alarmed. However, the monks who were protected by them were greatly relieved at the moment. Although the ghosts who rushed in could not pose any threat to them for the time being, the pressure of the battle scene was still nervous and depressing. At the moment, it was much better.
When everyone relaxed, the deep voice of the ghost king suddenly rang. The fifth king appeared in the distance between the heaven and the earth. One step down, he directly crushed many ghosts and the king of ghosts, and scattered around.
"It seems that the head of the wandering ghost emperor is much stronger than the previous four heads!"
"Yes, this kind of force, just the shock wave caused by landing, is enough to shatter the existence of Yougui King level!"
"You see, his eyes are not pitch black, but golden. They are golden eyes!"
…… Those friars, looking at the powerful momentum of the arrival of the wandering ghost emperor, were particularly frightened. This ghost emperor was not only much more powerful than the four ghost emperors, but also his eyes were no longer the eyes of the former four ghost emperors. His eyes were golden, revealing wisdom and wisdom.
"Ah The king of ghosts, one step down, once again shattered countless ghosts and ghosts, and now people can clearly see his face; it is no longer the fangs, no longer the ferocious, looks like a person, wisdom, meditation, calm, seems to be thinking.
As he approached, those old monsters also realized a very terrible thing. The king of the wandering ghost broke up the ghosts and the king of the ghosts deliberately. As long as there was corpse pill in the body, the ghosts who had been killed by him would float up automatically, then float towards the emperor of ghosts and finally integrate into his body.
"No, this is the ghost king who has already evolved. He is going to the next stage and starts to evolve." The old man with white hair and white beard did not have a wrinkled head. "Just outside, how can you have such a level of ghost emperor? In the past, even a head of wandering ghost emperor was almost hard to meet."
"How strong can he be?" Bu Qingyun looks serious, but obviously has a look of expectation. I want to see how powerful this ghost emperor is!
"It's hard to say that we are all careful and ready. His speed is fast and fast." On the other side, an old man spoke.
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"What, this is?" Nie Chen opened his eyes in the thunder and lightning, and the Milky light flowed. He was shocked. He saw the ghost king, which was totally different from the previous ones. Dan's body is no longer, or has evolved into, a ghost in his body"Those corpse pills absorbed by him have melted and dissipated in his body, not increasing his strength, but evolving his body." Nie Chen's eyes twinkled, "in this way, his vitality becomes stronger and stronger, and his body becomes more and more energetic However, it is impossible to get rid of a dead body. "
Nie Chen discovered the new situation of the king of ghosts. He absorbed so many corpse pills that his ultimate effect was to get rid of the situation of death. In the body of the emperor, a mass of dead gas was liquefied and concentrated into a pill like existence. The black dead gas was in the Dantian position of the ghost emperor's body.
Nie Chen found that the Yougui emperor absorbed so many corpse pills, and when they melted and absorbed, the black gas of the group was reduced, but it seemed that the effect was very little. It turned out that the corpse pill was the pill of vitality, containing vital power.
"As expected, it's almost the same as my original guess. It's that some people are living in the western district and want to go out of their own body. The corpse pill is the power of vitality condensed out." Nie Chen said to himself in astonishment, "the power of vitality is not aura, nor anything, but a peculiar existence, a special force that can only provide vitality."
Nie Chen now understood why these corpse pills could not feel any aura from them before. What they provided was not aura, but a kind of power of vitality. Shen Mingli was extremely exuberant. Naturally, he would not have any special feelings about the corpse pills containing a little vitality.
"Who on earth wants to revive by relying on this power to gain the power of life?" Nie Chen is very curious. The wandering ghost has existed in this grotto for thousands of years. It seems that the existence who wants to revive, his desire and plan, seems to have been going on for a long time.
Nie Chen felt that this existence must also be a powerful person similar to the spirit of blood and stone. In ancient times, the master had never died. Now with this strength, he is constantly recovering.
"This time, is it possible that this existence has reached the verge of resurrection?" Nie Chen was shocked, "but it's a little strange that this king of wandering ghosts is not the father of this terrible existence. However, this king of wandering ghosts is also an existence that is constantly evolving towards living creatures Is he the real one or not? "
"How strong the vitality is, the stronger the strength is. For these beings, vitality is the source of strength. The stronger the vitality is, the greater the power it can use." Nie Chen said faintly, "our friars' strength comes from aura, but the power of these ghosts comes from life. No wonder, many strange means can always exchange their own vitality for powerful power!"
Nie Chen couldn't help but think of his Huangyan imperial Taoist field, which was such a means: "my life is far more exuberant than the rest of the monks. If I had to burn my vitality, I didn't know how powerful I would get?"
"Are the pieces dead? It seems that the ghost king is going to advance to the next stage When Nie Chen looked at the ghost emperor, he could see that his vitality was becoming stronger, and the black stillness was constantly suppressed. The momentum of his whole body was also much stronger than before.
"The power of three thousand thunder is just about to fill up the layer of my purple electric screen; in the red lightning layer, those tear point factors and the absorptive capacity of excess thunder are not the purple lightning, which can be compared." Nie Chen felt that it was impossible for him to fill his body like a bottomless pit. At present, he set his goal at 5000. "Five thousand, I think it's more than enough to rub it!"
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