Celestial

The ghost king looked at the Huawu flying knife hanging in front of him, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, grabbed his left arm, and tore it hard. The left arm was torn off. The ghost king looked at the **** left arm, and after a sneer, he left Throw your arm into the dark mist...

Suddenly, the cloud of black mist rolled up, arms turned into black gas, and into the black mist, and every black gas melted in, the black mist would roll even more powerful, and in the end it was like a black vortex. , Spinning wildly in the underground palace...

The ghost king opened his chest again, exposing his nearly dry abdomen, and squeezed out a few more drops of effort, and fell into the dark mist.

Suddenly, there was a fierce anger, rushing out of the dark mist, as if a peerless murderous creature was gestating, the ghost king breathed a few breaths, and a morbid flush appeared on his face, which was already exhausted. , And lost twice the effort, the ghost king is already angry, even the ghost spirit on his body seems a bit confusing...

However, with these few drops of effort, a ghost image gradually appeared in the black mist. Infinite ghost gas poured in, and the ghost image became more and more solid. Eventually, it turned into a figure slowly from the black mist. Came out!

At a glance, the figure is similar to the ghost king. If it must be described, it is a young ghost king.

The young ghost king walked out of the dark mist, just opened his mouth to breathe, and suddenly, a storm blew across the entire underground palace, and the infinite ghost gasified into a huge black tornado, which was sucked by the young ghost king, and it was still a bit unstable. The body also stabilized completely.

After seeing this scene, the old ghost king, who was already angry, suddenly showed a smile on his face: "Go, go to Wanghai City, help me bring things back!"

"Don't worry, I will do it well." The young ghost king laughed, and instantly turned into a sword, flying out of the underground palace.

Daomang was as fast as lightning, but in a moment, it had crossed thousands of miles and fell outside Wanghai City, under the wall of the thousand feet, Daomang transformed into a young ghost king and fell, looked at it, and only saw Wanghai City The majestic and majestic, like a giant pass entrenched in the north of Wuhai, the young ghost king took a step forward and suddenly felt a chill hit...

Followed, I saw a golden sword qi in the head of Wanghaicheng, as if the young ghost king took another step forward, this golden sword qi would be cut off...

When the three major schools occupied the Wuhai, Wanghai City was built with the strength of the faction. This is not only a place for Wuhai monks to rest and recuperate, but also a war used to fight the ghost tide when the death knell sounded. Fortresses, monks have changed from batch to batch for thousands of years, and the ghost king and demon king have fallen by as many as a dozen, but Wanghai City has always stood up.

Because Wanghai City itself is a terrifying array.

For thousands of years, this amazing array has always sheltered the Wuhai side. I don’t know how many monsters and ghosts were beheaded by this amazing array. This has allowed generations of monks to open up territory in this Wuhai. Only then has Wuhai prospered for thousands of years.

It is precisely because of this that the ghost king could not come in person, just to separate the incarnation with Hua Wufei knife. At this time, the young ghost king stood under Wanghai City, looked at the inexhaustible golden sword spirit at the head of the city, and suddenly sneered.

"When I become a ghost emperor, it's your demise..."

After talking, the young ghost king changed his body again, and turned his ghost spirit into a flying knife with a long length. After that, he only saw the flash of the knife, and the flying knife crossed the night sky, and he entered the city of Wanghai...

In shock, the devil is not close...

However, this no-flying knife is the treasure of the Nether Sect town, which itself bears the brand of the Nether Sect. At this time, the condensed ghost spirit appears on the body, and it is difficult to guard against the shocking array. The flying knife fell into Wanghai City...

At the same time, the haihui is just beginning. The sea is brightly lit, and the giant ships are returning from overseas one after another. Various rare treasures are dazzling, and there are more than a hundred above the port. A lantern like a blazing sun floats, illuminating the whole port like a day.

The three-door squadrons docked in the most conspicuous places in the port. The Senro fleet of Qianshanzong, the Feixian fleet of Lishanjian sect, and the Huangquan fleet of Youmingzong. These three represent the most powerful fleet of Wuhai. Almost half of the ports of Wanghai City are occupied. The Sanmen School is in Wuhai. It is the existence of the Big Mac. Every year, at least half of the rare and precious treasures are brought out by the Sanmen School...

These rare and precious treasures are so valuable that even when the fleet docked, even the true disciples of the Sanmen School began to appear in the port of Wanghai City.

At this time, Zhong Yang and Wang Jing arrived at the port almost at the same time. The two looked at each other, and they were both a little bit stunned.

"Early, Brother Wang." Zhong Yang smiled and opened his mouth first. Just looking at his kindness, who would have thought that this smiling fat man is the famous little ghost king?

"Oh, Brother Zhong is early." Wang Jing is a few years older than Zhong Yang, so it's okay to call him brother, but after looking at Zhong Yang, Wang Jing's face is a little suffocated. The breath on Zhong Yang's body, actually It is much stronger than usual. It seems that there are chances...

But after thinking about it, Wang Jing understood.

This Zhong Yang also took the path of ghost cultivation, and cultivated the "Ghost King Treasure", which is the same source as Chi Ming, all of which were cultivated on the same head of the ghost.

Before the Paradigm Sword Workshop produced a sword dedicated to Chiming, later the Sanmen School spent tens of thousands of spirit stones to buy back one each. Over the period of time, the smelters of the Sanmen School have been studying hard. If you want to find some ways out of it, it seems that this nether sect has made a breakthrough first, not only to make up for the natural defects of Chi Ming, but also to give Zhong Yang who practiced "Ghost King Treasure Records" all get great benefits. It seems that we should be more careful when we encounter Zhong Yang in the future...

Of course, these words will not be spoken by Wang Jing, but after a glance at Zhong Yang, there is a faint smile on his face: "Yes, Brother Zhong, I heard that you Nether Sect went to sea this time and cut off a dragon turtle. There are as many as 18 dragon **** alone. There are many people in this sea party, but be careful..."

As soon as these words came out, Zhong Yang suddenly browed, thinking, damn, you Qianshanzong should make a point of face, can't do it, the three major schools sent each other to each other, this is a semi-open secret, the problem is, no one will take it out Openly speaking, right or wrong, you are good, the fleet has just landed on the shore, you know there are eighteen dragon balls, what do you mean?