Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2388: The tomb owner

In the tomb, the red mist is permeated, as if the beast opened its blood basin and swallowed everything.

This made Ling Xian look solemn, and he didn't expect to encounter mutant ghost fog.

If it is the ordinary ghost fog, he is sure to let it dissipate, but the mutant ghost fog is ten times stronger than the ordinary ghost fog, even if he has restraint, it may not be safe.

"No wonder we didn't encounter any horror in the tomb along the way. It turned out to be swallowed by ghost mist." The old man smiled bitterly.

Ghost fog is the number one horror in the tomb. If there is a large tomb, all the horrors in the tomb will be swallowed by it.

This is also the reason why ghost fog can change.

Before, the old man was happy that he had not encountered any horror. At this moment, he realized that he was too happy.

The ghost fog is terrible, and the mutant ghost fog is even stronger. Even the supreme has to be afraid of three points.

"This is the first time I have seen ghost fog." Ling Xian's eyes narrowed. He didn't expect that the first time he encountered ghost fog, it would be the scariest red ghost fog.

Fortunately, he has the method of restraint and the tooth of swallowing Yin, otherwise, he can only go home.

"What should I do? Break or retreat?" The old man couldn't make up his mind.

"Are you willing to retire?"

Ling Xian smiled faintly. The mysterious power can only be found in the depths of the tomb. That is to say, if he wants to advance on the two roads of immortal soul and immortal body, he must pass through the ghost fog.

"Not reconciled, my biggest dream in this life is not to become a fairy, but to travel through all the magical graves in the world."

The old man shook his head and said: "It's rare to see the Immortal Tomb. If I don't go to the end, I won't die."

"Let's go, there are the teeth of swallowing Yin and the method of restraint, we can't die."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, raised his hand to make a seal, and the sacred light illuminates the tomb.

It is the sacred seal.

This method is created by the seeker of ghosts, which not only restrains the yin spirit, but also restrains the ghost fog.

Suddenly, the red ghost mist surged violently, condensing into a strange beast shadow, against the divine light.

"It's a mutant ghost beast, it can actually counter the method of restraint." Ling Xian sighed slightly, the method of restraint created by the ghost seeker is extremely powerful, even the second-ranked Yin Ling cannot resist the sacred seal.

The red ghost fog can do. One can imagine how terrifying it is.

"It's really tough, but your secret method is even better." The old man narrowed his eyes, unable to hide the shock.

He knew that Ling Xian was very capable, but he never dreamed that Ling Xian could suppress even the mutant ghost fog.

"The secret method alone cannot allow us to pass through the ghost fog safely. Fortunately, you have the tooth that swallows the yin." Ling Xian smiled faintly, urging the animal tooth.

Suddenly, mysterious power descended. Although it was not as good as the divine light, it also restrained the red ghost fog.

If Ling Xian had only a slight upper hand before, then at this moment, he is completely suppressing ghost fog.

This made the old man smile, and Ling Xian also smiled.

At the moment, he smiled faintly: "The ghost mist has been suppressed by me and can pass."

Speaking, he got the imprint of God in his left hand and the animal tooth in his right, and walked into the fog.

The old man followed closely behind.

The sacred light was permeating, and the power of the beast's teeth swept through, making the red ghost mist retreat for three times, not daring to approach Lingxian and the old man.

Therefore, the two were unimpeded and left the ghost fog area after a while.

"Joining hands with you is indeed the right decision. If I alone can only go home." The old man smiled, thanking him for knowing Ling Xian.

"Don't be eager to be happy, the tomb owner is the biggest trouble." Ling Xian's eyes narrowed. Although the red ghost fog is terrible, it is not a trouble because of the restraint.

"I hope, the master of the tomb is not strong." The old man looked into the depths of the tomb.

"Ordinary monks, you can't build the immortal immortal tomb." Ling Xian sighed lightly.

"Let's go, soon, you will be able to see the tomb owner." A glimmer of expectation flashed in Ling Xian's eyes, not looking forward to seeing the tomb owner, but looking forward to seeing the mysterious power.

As long as he refines it, he can take a big step forward on the road of immortal soul and immortal body.

At the moment, Ling Xian took a big step and moved forward.

After a while, he saw a bunch of skulls and the owner of the tomb.

It was a skinny old man, like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

He is sitting on human bones, holding a knife made of **** gold, and carving a skull.

This made Ling Xian's expression condensed, and so did the old man.

Although the skinny old man is cut off from life, if there is no coercion, it is definitely the supreme sweeping the world!

"Are you the tomb owner?" Ling Xian looked solemn and did not feel the mysterious power.

"Is it true."

The skinny old man carved a skull and said: "It's good to be able to walk here."

"Excuse me, I don't know if you can let me pass this place?" Ling Xian's eyes were deep, there is no mysterious power here, he must go deep.

"No."

The skinny old man spoke lightly and said: "Hurry up while I'm in a good mood. When it's late, you have to leave your skull."

Hearing this, Ling Xianjian frowned and left like this unwillingly.

However, he was helpless.

The skinny old man is the supreme sweeping the world, even if the Yin-Swallowing Fang restrains this person, he is not an opponent.

"It seems that I can only go back to the house." Ling Xian sighed lightly. He felt that the mysterious power was ahead. Unfortunately, the skinny old man would not let him pass.

At this moment~IndoMTL.com~ he frowned suddenly and felt three supreme powers.

"The opportunity is here." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and pulled the old man back.

After that, three chariots came into view, all swallowing mountains and rivers, shaking the earth.

Seeing Lingxian and the old man, the supreme of the three powers was surprised.

When they came in, there were tens of thousands of people behind them, but no one could pass through the ghost fog.

Even Shu Shengtian and other peerless talents failed to pass.

"Interestingly, two holy cultivators can pass through the mutant ghost fog safely." Taichu Jiao Zun smiled.

"The red ghost mist is comparable to the supreme, these two people should have a secret method of restraint."

The Bai Family Supreme took a deep look at Ling Xian, then turned his gaze to the skinny old man, and said: "Leave, here, we want it."

"Leave?" The skinny old man smiled, making no secret of his sarcasm.

Although the immortal tomb of the immortal can make him immortal, it is at the cost of freedom. Once he leaves here, he will be destroyed.

At the moment, the skinny old man sneered: "You said something nonsense."

"It's not nonsense, take the initiative to leave, at least you can die decently."

The Bai Family Supreme spoke lightly and said: "If you don't leave, you may not even be able to leave the whole body."

"So surely you could kill me?" The skinny old man smiled playfully without any panic.

"If you are a shortcomer, I will leave when I turn around. Unfortunately, your cultivation is the same as mine."

Bai Jia Zhizun glanced at the skinny old man, and said: "I will join hands and kill you easily."

"Indeed, but you are so sure that I am the only owner of the tomb?" The skinny old man joked.

"What do you mean?" Bai Family Supreme frowned.

"Come out. Someone wants a place for us to shelter. If you don't show up, the old nest will be gone." The skinny old man jokingly smiled.