After the ghost king was sealed

The opening and closing of the slate is only a matter of a moment.

Carrying the knife, Xiangsi was a step too late.

Acacia's knife slashed on the bluestone board, and the sharp blade collided with the bluestone board, forcibly drawing a layer of sparks.

The ghost king's fingers moved together, and thunder and lightning quickly gathered, and in the blink of an eye, it became a huge thunder dragon occupying most of the corridor.

Thunder Dragon flicked its huge tail, and slapped hard at the place where Ning Guxuan disappeared. The floor instantly turned into soot, and the floor was shattered, revealing a black hole, under which was densely packed with sharp blades, which was still a spirit sealing formation.

The ghost king volleyed down.

There was no one in the dark underground, only a pool of fresh blood directly under the stone slab.

The ghost king looked around.

On the east and west walls, there are two passages more than one meter wide, and Ning Guxuan probably walked from here.

And on the surrounding walls, there are hundreds of fist-sized jade stones inlaid. The layout is ingenious and delicate, echoing the spirit sealing array on the ground, not only sealing people's inner energy, demon's evil energy, but also reflecting the spirit weapon's energy. Aura.

The Feng Ling on the ground was aimed at the members of the Yu clan, and the formation on the wall was probably specially arranged by Mu Feng to deal with Wan Yaowang.

Without inner energy, and without the assistance of spiritual weapons such as Wanyao, Yu Ji would definitely not be able to hide from the underground soul-devouring blade. Mu Feng's move to invite you into the urn is a sure kill!

The ghost king slightly closed his eyes.

Two small dragons the size of a bucket split from the giant dragon, and disappeared into the two passages in the blink of an eye.

The giant dragon in the air narrowed its eyes, and in the next second, the tail of the dragon was raised high, and then fell hard, creating a gust of wind. Smashed by the dragon's tail.

The ghost king moved his fingers, and the thunder dragon roared and flicked its tail, sweeping across the surrounding walls, crackling and thinning the walls.

boom!boom!

The dragon flicked its tail again and again, and the walls of the underground space became thinner and dustier.

Outside the mountains.

Villagers passing by the foot of the mountain after get off work at night, or returning home from the field, heard muffled roars in the mountains, followed by rumbling rumblings, and the ground shook slightly.

The villagers were shocked.

"earthquake!?"

"The mountain collapsed!?"

"Our ancestors have lived here for hundreds of years. There are mudslides and earthquakes in other places, but we have never had one here!"

"Hurry up and go!"

The villagers panicked, speed up!

"cough!"

In a certain passage, a half-demon with well-developed legs heard the dragon's chant, its legs were weak and it staggered. The person on its back was bumped like this, and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The person coughing up blood is Ning Guxuan.

"How about it?"

The half-demon hastily stopped.

"Walk……"

Ning Guxuan raised his head and said weakly.

He has already exhausted all his organs, whether he can escape or not depends on this time, this time he can't escape, and he can't escape in this lifetime.

"boom!"

There was another booming sound behind him, and the sound was close at hand.

Just as the half-demon was about to carry Ning Guxuan, the stone slab above her head was broken with a bang.

A black light flashed!

The half-demon paused.

On the other side of the corridor, Jade Sacrifice internally looked at the purple balls in his dantian that were stirring his inner energy vigorously, when he suddenly heard a muffled dragon chant, and immediately the stone slab under his feet began to tremble.

Yuji was surprised.

His ghost king is going to demolish the mountain! ?

As the earth shook and the mountains shook, the speed of the purple dumplings in Yuji's dantian was increased by another level. The speed of the dumplings was so high that it drove the inner qi to circulate, and the inner qi of Yuji began to roll and gallop again.

Zituanzi restored Yuji's internal energy, and rushed out of Yuji's dantian with a whoosh, and went straight to the ground. Yuji quickly followed, and saw that Zituanzi had a clear goal and went straight to the ghost king.

Purple Tuanzi went straight to the King of Ghosts at super speed and made a sound of piercing through the air, and even a gust of wind was blown. The King of Ghosts' face was heavy because of this dead end against Yuji, and his heart was full of anger.

Hearing the sound of the breaking wind, the ghost king flicked it casually, and a purple lightning bolt flew out of the ghost king's hand, crackling, and precisely struck the dumpling.

Purple Tuanzi: "Aww..."

After seeing this scene, Yuji, who was following, saw his heartbeat stop for a moment, while Xiangsi was so shocked that his eyes widened.

This split will not break it!

The ghost king turned his head when he heard the movement.

I saw that the force of his angry attack had completely slashed his family's cubs. After being chopped for a while, the surface of the transparent purple balls began to sparkle with thunder and crackle.

Ghost King: "..."

The ghost king's mood fluctuated, and the thunder dragon that was wreaking havoc over there also paused, the rumbling sound stopped, and the shaking of the ground stopped.

The air was suddenly quiet.

"Ouch..."

In the silence, there was an indistinct sound from the purple dumpling, and the purple lightning attached to the surface of the purple dumpling penetrated into the dumpling bit by bit, and then enveloped the drop of Yu Ji's heart.

The purple electric light flickered, and the blood wrapped in the electric light began to boil, and then the blood was evaporated, emitting blood mist.

As the blood mist filled, Yu Ji's blood essence shrunk a circle, and the transparency inside the dumpling decreased, making the whole thing more solidified.

It's like a sheer curtain drawn on transparent glass.

Ghost King A Jade Sacrifice: "?"

Xiangsi: "This is... a further step in the degree of fusion? Does it mean that when the drop of blood inside the purple group is completely melted and the group is completely opaque, the doll can be born?"

Wanyao.com moved over curiously.

Zituanzi took a step away, Wan Yaowang paused, and swished into a ball the size of Zituanzi.

Zituanzi hesitated for a moment, then turned and went straight to the ghost king.

"Oh!"

The ball the size of a thumbnail hit the ghost king's chest the size of a thumb, and there was a bang. The ghost king was caught off guard and took two steps back.

Ghost King: "..."

Jade Festival: "..."

Acacia: "..."

Tuanzi: "..."

Seeing the ghost king being knocked into the fog by himself, Zi Tuanzi floated in the air, turned around and ran towards the jade sacrifice, and nestled into the collar of the jade sacrifice, which is the place where the ghost king often stays.

Acacia bowed her head silently.

Why does it feel like his king is despised?

Must be an illusion!

"puff."

Yuji couldn't hold back at first and smiled.

The ghost king was helpless.

The burst of anger in his heart was interrupted by Zi Tuanzi, and it suddenly weakened a lot.

Thunder Dragon flicked its tail again, and the ghost king took Thunder Dragon back.

If his fire continues, it may cause the mountain to collapse. Once the mountain here is stepped down, the villagers below the mountain will suffer.

The ghost king floated over, stood on Yuji's shoulder, touched Zituanzi, and said: "Ning Guxuan was seriously injured, but when he fell just now, he was hit by my force, hurting his internal organs, and spit out blood from his heart and broken internal organs. gone."

Yu Ji turned his attention away from the dumpling: "It hurts the internal organs and the lungs, and Ning Gu will live for a year if he preaches too much."

The ghost king poked at Tuanzi: "There is Mu Feng's formation against the members of the Yu clan in this tomb. Ning Guxuan must have known about Mu Han's work. When we caught him, Ning Guxuan probably planned to use Mu Han Shang's tomb and escape."

Yuji: "Ning Guxuan made a game for us? Or did Mu Hanshang and Ning Guxuan make a game for us?"

The ghost king narrowed his eyes, and poked at Tuanzi: "Mu Feng has spent half his life arranging this game against you, but it can't be called a success. Ning Guxuan just borrowed it, let alone a success."

Yuji looked at the unrecognizable underground space destroyed by the ghost king, and thought of the reaction of the purple dumpling after he fell into the incense, nodded: "It's considered."

It was him who Mu Feng was scheming, both the Ghost King and Zituan were accidents, Mu Feng had calculated so many things, and in the end he still couldn't count.

The purple dumpling is soft and feels good to the touch, and the ghost king poked it.

The dumpling rolled to avoid the ghost king's finger.

The ghost king followed and continued poking.

Acacia continued to be silent.

The eyes are much hotter, so I don't care about the hotter.

boom!

Zi Tuan and Ghost King were playing a game of poking and hiding, and hiding and chasing, when the cave suddenly shook.

The ghost king suddenly stood still and raised his head.

Xiangsi suddenly looked diagonally upwards.

Yu Ji followed suit.

Yuji didn't know what happened, but he could feel a strong bloody smell and crazy killing intent bursting out from above, filling the space in an instant.

"Buzz!"

The Acacia Qiankun bag shook violently, a flash of fire flashed, and Acacia's phoenix feather bow automatically flew out of the Qiankun bag, the black strings kept buzzing and vibrating.

The King of Ghosts narrowed his eyes: "It's Pingxie."

Xiangsi stretched out her hand to hold the trembling phoenix feather bow, and said, "It's the starling's demon sword Pingxie that is rioting, and it seems to be very angry."

"boom!"

There was a bang, and the ground shook again.

Lime crumbs swished down.

Two muffled dragon chants overlapped.

Two purple electric dragons flew out of the one-meter-wide passage, one with a gray-fur fox wrapped in its tail, and the other with a murderous corpse wrapped in its tail.

The Ghost King waved the fox and the corpse away: "Let's go."

Yuji and Xiangsi jumped up and onto the corridor, once they entered the corridor, the smell of blood in the corridor became thicker.

Jade Sacrifice and Xiangsi volleyed from the corridor one after the other, passing by the mural, the second half of the mural was full of scenes of Mu Hanshang fighting with the murderous corpse.

In the last few murals, Mu Hanshang relapsed from tuberculosis caused by the battle, and finally died of exhaustion in the battle.

On the penultimate mural, the young man lay peacefully in the jade sarcophagus, accompanied by a long silver sword.

This mural tells the life of Mu Hanshang.

And the last one of the mural is the young man stepping out of the jade coffin, soaring all the way up, and finally holding the long sword, standing on the top of the blue cloud, accompanied by the eagle, overlooking the vast sentient beings.

The last painting is probably Mu Feng's expectation, hoping that Mu Hanshang will eventually cultivate into a ghost body, step out of the Three Realms, and be free and unrestrained from then on.

Jade Festival and lovesickness are fast paced. Mu Hanshang's more than 20 years of life in the murals are only a blink of an eye in Jade Festival.

Before the last mural, Yu Ji stopped for a while.

If there is no tuberculosis, no murderous corpse, a talent like Mu Hanshang may be obsessed with long swords, fight all over the world, roam the three worlds at will, and be truly free and carefree.

It's just that young people's ambitions are hard to pay.

At the end of the corridor is a door.

The pattern on the stone gate is the same as that on the gate of the tomb.

As soon as he approached the door, Yuji heard a bang inside the door, and the bluestone door shook accordingly.