Chapter 1275: rush back to the South China Sea

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The more this time comes, the more calm he has to be.

Talking directly to Murong Bo to borrow spirit birds, as long as Murong Bo is not stupid, he can guess that something has happened to the Wang family. If Murong Bo is unwilling to travel to the South China Sea, then forget it. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan can use secret techniques to return first, but it will not last.

"The South China Sea is very different from the Cultivation World in the Central Plains. Don't you want to go to the South China Sea for a spin? We are going back, why don't we go on the road together!"

Wang Ruyan's tone was warm.

Murong Bo was a little tempted, he pondered for a moment, and said, "Since the two Daoists have invited each other, this old man will come with you! After finishing the chores, I will go on the road with the two Daoists tomorrow."

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan did not object and agreed.

They took the initiative to talk about the South China Sea, and Murong Bo showed great interest.

Early the next day, Wang Changsheng and his party left Jingfang City, and Murong Bo brought a dozen people with him.

Murong Bo did not let out the fourth-order lion-peng beast to hurry, but only rode a third-order lion-peng beast with his nephew.

Since it is a guest, it is enough to use the third-order lion peng beast to hurry, after all, he is not in a hurry.

Wang Qingling's eyes turned, with an expression of envy on his face, and said, "I heard that Senior Murong has a fourth-rank low-rank Lion Peng beast, and it can escape faster than the monks in the early Nascent Soul. I wonder if this junior can see it?"

Hearing this, Murong Bo smiled and nodded. With a flick of his wrist, a roar of a beast rang out, and a flash of aura flew out from the spirit beast. The feathers are brightly colored.

"A fourth-order spiritual bird! Fellow Daoist Murong has a fourth-order spiritual bird. I am afraid that there are few monks of the same rank who are the opponents of fellow Daoist Murong. They are really envious of Wang."

Wang Changsheng said in an envious tone.

Thousands of wears, no flattery.

Murong Bo smiled when he heard this.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, Mrs. Wang, come up! Just use this old man's lion roe beast to drive the road."

Murong Bo went to the South China Sea this time, firstly at the invitation of Qinglian Immortal Companion; secondly, he took this opportunity to draw closer to the Wang family; if the Murong royal family wanted to gain more benefits, they had to show their strength, a fourth-order spiritual bird It's a powerful deterrent.

Wang Changsheng and the others jumped on the back of the lion peng beast one after another, the lion peng beast spread its wings, a gust of wind blew, and flew high into the sky. They disappeared into the sky without three breaths.

The South China Sea, the Wangui Sea.

In an endless black sea area, Ye Haitang turned into a black light and flew quickly, her mouth was stained with a trace of blood, and her face was pale.

Over the years, Ye Haitang spent most of her time in the Wangui Sea Area. She subdued a lot of skeletons in the foundation-building stage, and she also encountered many attacks and kills, all of which were resolved by her.

She often stood by the river without wet shoes. She never imagined that she would be targeted by the Yuan Ying cultivator.

There seemed to be a strong restriction in the sea area ahead.

Ye Haitang did not dare to stop and continued to fly forward.

"Little baby, I'd better hand over the things honestly, and the old man can save you from death. If you are ignorant, the old man doesn't mind taking you out of your mind."

A cold male voice came from the sky and spread throughout the sea.

When Ye Haitang heard this, there was a hint of panic in her beautiful eyes. If she was caught by the Yuan Ying cultivator, not only her life would be in danger, but the entire clan of the ruins would not be able to save her.

Her eyes lit up with a dazzling black light, obviously Huang Quan's eyes.

If she continued to fly forward, she would enter the depths of the Myriad Ghosts Sea. It is said that there was a ghost king in the Yuan Ying stage here, and Ye Haitang couldn't care less in order to survive.

Ye Haitang had no other escape route, so she could only bite the bullet and flee forward. If she hadn't had a fourth-order escape talisman, she would have been caught up by the other party long ago.

At this moment, a sharp and sharp Devil May cry sounded.

When Ye Haitang heard this, her eyes became dull and she laughed, as if she had fallen into some kind of fantasy.

The yin wind was blowing, and a gust of yin wind blew past, and a faint black shadow suddenly appeared, which was a ghost at the stage of forming an elixir.

The black shadow's ten fingers are slender, grabbing towards Ye Haitang's Tianling cover.

Just at this critical moment, a resounding sound of Sanskrit and fairy music sounded from Ye Haitang, a golden jade pendant flew out from her chest, the Buddha statue on the surface of the golden jade pendant suddenly came to life, and a phantom of a huge Buddha statue suddenly came to life. Appear high in the sky.

The phantom of the Buddha statue patted the ghostly void, and countless colorful auras emerged, turning into a colorful giant palm several feet in size and flying out, accurately shooting on the ghost.

A shrill scream sounded, and the ghost flew out, vomiting blood.

Ye Haitang also regained consciousness in Sanskrit, and she broke out in a cold sweat.

"Buddhist Spirit Treasure! If that's the case, then I can't tolerate you anymore."

A man's voice without the slightest emotion came from the sky. As soon as the voice fell, a large black gas emerged from the void, and a tall and thin black-robed old man appeared. The black-robed old man's cheeks were thin, his eye sockets were sunken, and his complexion was dark. Sallow, with a string of white skulls hanging from his waist.

White Bone Real Man Zheng Guqi, Ye Haitang had a relationship with him, but Ye Haitang changed his face at that time.

Ye Haitang didn't dare to be careless, and put away the Buddha's spiritual treasure, gold, pearl and jade, and flew towards the front.

Boom!

A huge roar sounded, and a thick silver lightning pierced the sky. In the dark sea of ​​thousands of ghosts, the silver lightning was very conspicuous.

Ye Haitang was startled, and the golden jade Buddha pendant sounded a burst of Sanskrit, and a large piece of colorful aura emerged, covering Ye Haitang, and the silver lightning suddenly disappeared.

Zheng Guqi was stunned when he saw this scene.

In the depths of the Thousand Ghosts Sea, there are many restrictions, and they are very sensitive to the breath of ghosts. Even if a ghost cultivator approaches, it will trigger the restrictions.

Except for the ghost cultivators, other monks can enter freely, but there are ghosts of the Nascent Soul in the depths of the Wangui sea area, and there are many restrictions. Once a large force organized a group of people to enter the Wangui sea area to hunt for treasures, and never came out again.

Zheng Guqi tried to enter the depths of the Wangui Sea to hunt for treasure. As soon as he approached here, he triggered the restriction and almost killed him. He didn't dare to approach this place at all, but someone could actually pass through it.

If he can get this spiritual treasure, he can enter the depths of the Ten Thousand Ghost Seas to hunt for treasure.

The Wanguihai Sea is the main altar of Wanguizong. Wanguizong was one of the ten major sects in the South China Sea. Even if he got a spiritual treasure, it would be enough for Zheng Guqi to use it.

"I don't believe it anymore, you have the ability to stay here for the rest of your life."

Zheng Guqi sneered and said put away the ghost and flew towards a deserted island.

Ye Haitang looked apprehensive, the Yin Qi here was too heavy, she had to use Huangquan Famu to find her way, and after a cup of tea, she landed on a desert island more than a hundred miles long.

It is said that there are ghosts in the Nascent Soul period, and there are many restrictions, so she dare not go deep.

"After so many years, someone finally broke in, haha, the sky will never kill me."

A woman's wild laughter sounded.

A gust of gloomy wind blew, and a pitch-black token chain appeared in front of Ye Haitang.

The token is square, with some small cracks on the surface, and a small corner is missing, as if it had been cut by a sharp tool.

On the front is a ghost pattern with claws and claws, and on the back is engraved two golden characters of "Wan Gui".

Specter seemed to have come to life, and a cloud of green mist emerged, transforming into a young woman in a blue dress with a gorgeous face, looking at the terrifying Yin Qi fluctuations emanating from her body, it was obviously a ghost in the Nascent Soul period.