Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven Chapter 1677: Ghosts

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No matter what is hidden behind his back, he is different from his last life. Now that he can practice, at least he will not be as restrained as before when facing the crisis.

Furthermore, as long as Heiyuan hasn't really been born yet, it means that it hasn't grown to a point where it can't be resisted, and he still has time.

Wait for oneself to achieve the Law Bodies, as long as there is any clue in these heavens and ten thousand realms, just cut it with one sword.

In the previous life, he was a useless person and was able to die with Emperor Yuan. Isn't it possible that this life has taken the lead and can't kill the black abyss in the bud?

"True body..."

Lin Fei knew that he had to speed up his pace. There was not much time to delay. First of all, he had to quickly become a real body.

Now, after dealing with the old Taoist priests and others, I will take advantage of the trend to clean the Southern Wilderness Temple. With the help of the resources, how can I try to hit a higher level...

Just walked out and waited outside for a long time, the white-haired real person hurriedly greeted him and asked a little nervously, "How is it inside? Are there any clues to my master?"

"There is a clue, but your cultivation level is still a bit short. It is useless if you know it."

"What's the difference?"

Lin Fei thought for a while: "Probably an ancestor of the gray ghost, the lord of the witch clan plus so many ancestors of the earth spirit..."

At this time, Lin Fei was a little worried. The only successor of the old man of the magic trick was ruined by himself. At that time, he comforted him: "You don't have to give up on yourself. Your master has been here for so many years. I can wait for you to rise, take your time, don’t worry."

"Hehe..."

The real white-haired man twitched the corners of his mouth, and it was so easy to squeeze out these two words.

Lin Fei suddenly remembered something: "By the way, what is the origin of the old Chen ghost you just mentioned?"

"Nanhuang Refining Yin Sect..."

"Oh, the martial arts." Lin Fei nodded, and left after speaking: "Let's go, continue to look for the blood of the Ancestor Witch."

"No, I have already looked for that direction." The white-haired man hurriedly called out from behind: "We should continue to move forward..."

"No, it's too slow. Try another way."

"That..."

"Come with me."

"Oh..."

Seeing that Lin Fei had already left here, the white-haired real man was a bit inexplicable, but he didn't dare to say more, and quickly followed.

At this time, Old Chen Gui is extremely miserable.

I was in a tattered black robe, his body was covered with scars, and his white hair was even more messy, without the slightest luster, like withered grass, and his face showed an abnormal paleness, and he looked a little weak.

At this moment, he was holding a ghostly long banner and looked at a black flood in front of him with an ugly expression.

This black dragon is covered with scales of black crystal plates, and two long horns on his head rise to the sky, ten meters long, as if to pierce the blue sky. In the eyes of a pair of lanterns, there is a heavy weight. Coercion.

This is a kind of pressure on the bloodline. Obviously, this black dragon has the power to transform into a dragon, but when confronting this old ghost, there is a sense of caution in his eyes, three The body that is more than a hundred feet long is hidden in the bottomless pool, and it seems to sneak back in at any time.

It's just that at the moment of the confrontation, Old Ghost Chen suddenly touched some injuries, his complexion changed suddenly, and a fierce cough broke out, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed directly on the ground.

But at this time, the black dragon flashed a fierce light in his eyes, and suddenly jumped away, bursting out a kind of agility that does not match the huge body, like a black lightning passing by, with a heavy whistling. The sound, blasted the old ghost dust.

Old Chen’s face suddenly turned ugly. He has been entangled with this black flood for more than an hour. He is already clear about the body of this black flood. The trauma on his body is the proof. There was no more hard-working mind, and he didn't care about being embarrassed or embarrassed at that time.

At that time, it was directly using the black flag to protect the body, and with the force of the impact, it flew backwards.

A dozen or so towering ancient trees were broken in succession before he barely stopped.

Just when I was about to get up, there was an extremely weak dizziness in my mind. When my legs were soft, I almost couldn't get up...

Forcibly enduring the dizziness caused by the weakness of the soul, after reluctantly standing up, the old ghost Chen was so suffocated that he wanted to vomit blood.

If it were replaced before, although this black dragon is strong, how can it be impossible to push himself to this limit, let alone a dignified elder of the Yin Refining Sect, holding a group of golden corpses, now I actually fell to myself and confronted this black dragon, who is known for his physical body, head-on...

It is ridiculous to pass it out...

It's all because of that **** white-haired real man!

If it hadn't been for him to consume a group of golden corpses, and because of the use of a death-replacement technique, the soul was consumed too much, how would I not be reduced to the point where even a black flood could not be dealt with...

But now, he has no strength to curse the white-haired real man, and the black scorpion in front of him has launched an offensive again.

After one shot fell into the air, the huge dragon body was actually abruptly in the air, stopping the castration, a smooth maneuver, opening the blood basin amidst waves of earth-shaking roars. , Once again headed towards the old ghost Chen.

Still a thousand feet away, Old Ghost Chen could feel that a gust of strong wind stung his face. At that time, he couldn't avoid it, he gritted his teeth and counted the remaining true essence. Condensed on the black banner in his hand, it suddenly urged.

Shit!

Suddenly, only a fierce roar was heard, and a ghost and ape, thousands of feet tall, condensed out of the black flag.

A pair of eyes flashed red, arms hammered in the chest, and a thunderous vibration erupted. A fierce and earth-shattering air directly suppressed the black flood.

The King of Ghosts!

At this moment, the old ghost Chen is bleeding in his heart.

The ghost king itself is the pure blood of the ancient arm-handling gods. With his incomparable blood, he was born to fight against the heavens and the earth, and it is no longer a problem to shake all kinds of ancient strange and fierce. It's just that it's already extinct.

However, by coincidence, Lian Yinzong obtained the corpse of a sacred ape, exhausted all kinds of secret methods and massive resources, and cultivated this ghost ape king, although its combat power is not as exaggerated as the body, But there is still growth.

Originally, I brought it just in case. By the way, let’s see if there are any resources suitable for cultivating it. In order not to hurt the future potential, it is not a last resort and will not be used at all.

Now, this is no way...