Those ghosts that had recovered their former appearance were staring at them not far away.Black saliva dripped down the corners of their mouths, perfectly interpreting their desire for fresh human flesh.

The lively popularity of more than 5 monks gathered together without the slightest concealment, like hundreds of beacon fires lit at the same time.

In the eyes of ghosts who are cold all over and yearn for vitality and warmth, it is so eye-catching and alluring.

Soon, more and more ghosts of various images gathered.

At the beginning, when there were only tens or hundreds, they just watched from a distance.Don't dare to get too close to the strong popularity.

But as the number increased, these ghosts became more and more courageous.They are getting closer and closer to them step by step.

Some wandering ghosts are fine, but the problem is that the gathering of [-] undisguised humans has also attracted the attention of more powerful ghosts in Fengdu City not far away.

"Sovereign, the three leaders, these ghosts are gathering more and more, do we have to find a place to hide first?"

"Wait, no! That's the ghost king! The ghost king!"

The gloomy environment made these monks quickly recover from the joy of escaping from heaven.

Then there were four black phantoms hundreds of feet away, poking their heads out of Fengdu City and looking straight at them.

The previous battle between ghost kings is still vivid in my mind. It was a powerful ghost that forced several middle-level priests to avoid its edge.

The king of ghosts, compared to the realm classification of human monks, is above the transformation god, but not as good as the earth immortal.

Just one of them is not something the Mad Beast Sect can deal with. Now there are four of them, and the 5 of them will end up giving them a full meal.

This is just out of the tiger's den, and into the wolf's den again.

"Don't worry, I've been prepared for it."

"Now all the Huashen elders eat this spiritual fruit. It can not only improve your cultivation, but also avoid the attack of the ghost king."

Seeing the ghost kings climbing over the city wall and walking towards this side step by step, the lord of the Beast Mad Sect and the other three leaders kept protruding out of the coffin one after another, which looked extremely attractive but also had a sinister spirit. , distributed to all Huashen elders.

"I've already taken them, let's eat them quickly."

This group of Huashen elders naturally felt the danger hidden in the Nine Nether Ground Fruit.

If someone else asked them to eat it, they would definitely not be willing.

But the four leaders are worthy of their trust, and now it is such a life-and-death juncture, those ghost kings are getting closer and closer, and they really have no way out.

He could only hold the last straw, choose to believe the words of the suzerain and the others, and swallowed the nine secluded fruits one by one.

As soon as these spiritual fruits entered their stomachs, they immediately turned into huge spiritual energy, merged into their sea of ​​energy, and penetrated into their limbs and bones.

A batch of Nine Nether Earth Fruits has made the strength of the entire Huashen elders of the Mad Beast Sect rise steadily, raising a level.

Even if they don't rely on war beasts, their combat power now exceeds that of ordinary gods.

The only thing that made them feel bad was that a black thread sprang out from the spiritual fruit, heading straight for their primordial spirit.

These things make them instinctively want to avoid them.But now the fate of Yuanshen out of the body is tantamount to giving snacks to the ghost king.

They had no other choice but to reluctantly obey the suzerain's order, no longer resisted and accepted the power, and then all lay down straight one by one.

"Master Kong, you did a good job."

A calm voice sounded, and the coffin, which was respectfully held by the head of the Beast Mad Sect, flew up automatically and landed on the ground, transforming into a portal.

In the eyes of all the disciples of the Beast Crazy Sect's collapsed faith, the leader of the four Beast Families immediately fell to his knees and lowered his head facing the coffin.

In front of them, a young figure with a mask walked out, and the female ghost Qin Shuman immediately walked behind him to serve.

This person is Jiang Li.

In order not to arouse the wariness of these elders, he had stayed in the coffin and commanded remotely.

He didn't show up until all the elders of the Beast Mad Sect took the Jiuyou Diguo.

However, he wears a mask on his face and still does not show his real body.

Because there are more than [-] disciples of the Mad Beast Sect, it is impossible for him to control them all with the seeds of spiritual roots in a short period of time.

To prevent identity leaks, wearing a mask can save you a lot of trouble.

"Comfort your disciples and tell them not to run around."

Leaving a word lightly, Jiang Li flew towards the four ghost kings who were walking step by step.

Behind him, Qin Shuman smiled like a flower and swayed her skirt slightly, summoning thousands of ghost soldiers.

Following closely behind Jiang Li, he led the billowing dark clouds and rushed towards the ghosts who were attracted by fifty thousand living people.

It takes a thousand days to keep an army, and a moment to use it.

The well-trained and astonishingly large number of Yin-Buying Legion, facing those scattered wild ghosts, completely showed a one-sided harvesting situation.

They easily swallowed up a large number of ghosts and became one of them.

Among them were many powerful old ghosts who were also shot by Qin Shuman and took them down one by one.

After special training and training in the later stage, they can also be promoted to generals in the Underworld Army.

To further improve the combat effectiveness of ghost soldiers, the division of legions can also be more flexible.

Here we use war to support war, and the more we fight, the stronger we become.

As for Jiang Li, he had already flown in front of the four ghost kings.

He has to face these four disaster-like ghosts alone.

"What a young, yang-like body."

"Young man, you are very courageous and dare to stand in front of me."

"How about this, as long as you cut off ten catties of flesh and blood to sacrifice to the king every full moon night, how about I leave your life?"

A huge phantom walking in the front disappeared, and turned into a ferocious butcher with a butcher knife and big ears.

"Ten catties of meat, no more, no less."

The butcher approached Jiang Li with his oily nose, greedily inhaling the smell of Jiang Li's body.

"The cannibal butcher, such a handsome young man, it would be a pity to eat it, how about giving it to the old woman?"

"Young offspring, mother-in-law, I have tens of thousands of wealth, thousands of servants, and a beautiful little granddaughter who is just right for you."

"As long as you nod your head and be my door-to-door son-in-law, my mother-in-law will drive away this fat butcher for you."

There was another ghost king who turned his invisibility into reality, turned into a rickety old woman, walked around in emptiness with a cane, and approached Jiang Li, expressing that he would ask for a son-in-law with a lot of money.

But on the back of her head covered by gray hair, there is a young woman's face with greasy hair and pink face, smiling foolishly and full of youth.

That's what she called her granddaughter.

"Young man, have pity on me! Pity me! The old beggar hasn't eaten for 800 years!"

"I'm still saved! I'm still saved! Don't burn me to death! Young man, I'm not sick, tell me! I'm still saved, right!"

Afterwards, another beggar who was skinny but had a belly as big as a ball, and a patient with sores on his face and pus all over his body, surrounded Jiang Li.

There is no doubt that these are the other two ghost kings.

The aura on Jiang Li's body is special, and the taste of flesh and blood is incomparably noble.

It's the Human Emperor and the dragon's blood, let alone them, Jiang Li looked at it and wanted to take a bite.

After the four ghost kings found him, they gave up the [-] living people not far away one after another, and began to surround him "cold and warm".

"This meat is so delicious, let me chop off his hand first, and make a tray of buns, let's taste it together!"

At first, the fat butcher couldn't bear it first, raised the butcher knife and slashed towards Jiang Li's left hand.

A cold light flashed across, and an arm flew up.

But that arm was thick and fat, and it was holding a blood-stained butcher knife, obviously it didn't belong to Jiang Li.

The ghost king butcher first looked at his empty shoulders suspiciously, and it took him a while to realize that his arm had been cut off.

"Ahh! It hurts so much! Boy, I want to eat you, I want to eat you!"

Being cut off from the soul by the flying sword of Zhanxian is a hundred times more painful than the cruelest punishment in the world.

He didn't roll around on the ground, it's because of his perseverance.

"Eat? Is it really so delicious?"

"Come on Holy Spirit, come and taste for this Mr. Butcher!"

From behind Jiang Li, a burning white flame suddenly drilled out, swallowing the fat arm and the butcher knife on it in one gulp.

The arm and the butcher knife seem to be entities, but they are actually extremely concentrated souls.

The white flame holy spirit twisted and swelled excitedly, absorbing this level of soul, making it stronger.

A part of the soul was burned by the cold flame of the white ghost lamp. The pain, the butcher ghost king, couldn't stand it anymore. He fell from the sky, hugged his arms and howled wildly.

The cold flame of the ghost lamp is burning more and more vigorously. It has been waiting for a long time for the delicacy of the ghost king. Now that it has tasted the beginning, it looks at the other three ghost kings surrounding Jiang Li.

The bodies of the three ghost kings froze, as if being stared at by some prehistoric beast, deep fear emerged from their souls.

"Well, the old woman suddenly remembered that my granddaughter had died hundreds of years ago. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

The old woman smiled awkwardly, turned her head and left, clearly organizing the crutches but moving like the wind.

"It's fine if this son doesn't have money. The old beggar has hands and feet, so he's better off on his own. Don't bother, don't bother..."

Sick ghost:. . . "Run!"

The other beggar ghost and the sick ghost were also ghosts, turning into a cloud of black smoke and trying to escape, the farther away from that flame the better.

It's a pity, how can there be such a good thing if you pretend to be forced and run away?

"Since you're here, can you leave if you want?"

Jiang Li raised his hand and flicked it, a chain stained with tiny white flames flew out, just connecting to the tail of the Flying Sword.

The infinite extension of the Prisoner Dragon Lock clattered, pulled by the Flying Sword of Zhanxian, intertwined and circled in the air, and soon formed a spherical chain cage, enclosing himself and the four ghost kings.

It's what Jiang Li is good at, the Nine Palaces Eight Trigrams Turtle Armor Binding!

Prisoner Dragon Lock alone, of course, cannot cause any hindrance to these four guys.

But the small flames stained on the chains are really terrible things.

The four ghost kings were blocked, and when they turned around, their eyes were already full of fierce light!

"Young man, I advise you not to deceive others too much!"

"Everyone take a step back, we won't come to trouble you in the future. It's better to have more friends in this ghost land!"

"Young man! Do you want to feel the pain of illness and death!"

The escaped ghost kings reappeared in their original form, they did not dare to collide at all, and were stained with the chains of the ghost lamp's cold flames.

Although they don't know what kind of flame it is, but when they encounter it, they definitely have no good fruit to eat.

Except for the butcher ghost king who was still howling, the remaining three guys united together for the first time, preparing to kill this stranger together.

Jiang Li was completely indifferent to their threats.

The crisp sound of chain friction sounded, and the spherical chain cage was constantly shrinking.

It won't be long before they will inevitably be contaminated by those white flames.

"Damn it! Do you really think we are made of mud? Boy! Look into grandma's eyes."

The old ghost ghost king took the lead, and after making eye contact with Jiang Li, the old man put his hands on his head and began to shake his head vigorously.

Little by little, she wanted to turn the face on the back of her head to the front.

And Jiang Li's head also turned uncontrollably and synchronously, and soon the neck bone creaked, and it was about to be forcibly broken.

"The source of the plague!"

The plague ghost king shook his tattered clothes, and a group of green big-headed flies flew out immediately, carrying a disgusting stench, and rushed towards Jiang Li.

Every fly here represents a deadly disease.

Many diseases have no cure even in the world of cultivating immortals, and they will haunt monks until the end of their lives.

"Bring it to you!"

The beggar ghost king knocked on Jiang Li with a tattered rice bowl.

In the other hand, he took out a piece of Avalokitesvara soil the size of a human head, and began to eat it in big mouthfuls.

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