Nine Nether Paths

Seeing the little ghost so bold, with such a disdainful attitude, Zhongkang's face was full of murderous intent.

Hearing Zhongkang's words, several other masters also looked at Guiming.

"It's really a ghost...".Several experts looked over and immediately recognized Gui Ming's real body.

"Haha, human beings, are you only allowed to climb to the top of Death Peak? Death should belong to our Necromancer family."A cloud of gloomy black air spoke out.

Gui Ming was extremely astonished. This cloud of black air was more than three meters square, and it contained the air of death. The air of death was so rich that it had already liquefied.Ghosts, the undead?It appears to be from an alien planet.

"Dead soul, hmph, you also ran here...".

It turns out that this mass of death air is not unknown, it is still somewhat famous, it is called dead soul, and it is also a master of distraction.

No matter whether it was Zhongkang or Dead Soul, Guiming was unwilling to provoke them, so he quickened his pace and walked past one person and one ghost.

"What, he can still persist...".

Everyone was astonished.

Even the dead soul was surprised, but soon, he realized that he and this group of ghost aura belonged to the same family of undead, and his own body strength was definitely stronger than this group of ghost energy that turned into a human form. Then, I have to stop here, but the ghost in human form can still move forward. There is definitely a treasure on him.

"Hand over the treasure...".The dead soul exerted soul coercion.

Every undead has a high attainment of the soul, especially the undead in the distraction period.

Guiming's soul attainment is even more remarkable, even better than Dead Soul, but because Dead Soul's cultivation level is relatively high, its strength is oppressed.

"Shake off...".Ghost Book also performed the technique of soul attack.

"Om...".The necromantic air mass of the dead soul actually produced a slight fluctuation.

Guiming Ghost's body shook, and then, he quickly walked away from the dead soul and climbed to a higher place.

"What a powerful consciousness, but he can also attack the secret technique with the soul, hehe, this little guy, isn't it bad...".The soul of death came to his mind.If it weren't for the dead peak, the dead soul's attack, Gui Ming would not be so easy to follow.Ninety percent of the strength of dead souls is resisting the ubiquitous oppression of death.Although he is a dead thing, oppression still exists.

The rest of the people, including Zhongkang, had such venomous eyes that they could naturally see the soul fluctuations in the air just now. They secretly sighed, but they didn't expect this little ghost to be quite powerful.Also, if the strength is low, I'm afraid I won't be able to go here.

Dead Soul said loudly: "Everyone, don't be led by a younger generation. I, Dead Soul, take the first step...".

The dead soul no longer suppressed its own strength, and began to exert 100% of its strength, and its speed soared instantly.

Zhongkang's eyes were fixed, and he knew that this dead monster was hiding its strength. Since someone was ahead, he hurried to keep up.Zhongkang also exerted his strength 100% to keep up with the dead souls.

The rest of the backward people looked at each other, some people felt powerless, but a few people moved again.

"Little devil, wait for me...".Dead Soul shouted behind Guiming.

Gui Ming is very depressed, this old monster is actually staring at him, hurry up, otherwise he will get close to him, and it will be over.

A hundred meters away from the top of the mountain, Gui Ming's speed slowed down.

Dead Soul and Zhongkang are slowly approaching Guiming, the distance is only more than ten meters.

But at this place, the richness of the dead energy has become viscous, and the level of the dead energy is extremely high, pure to an extreme.

There are chasing soldiers in the back, and there is no way for ghosts to move on.

90 meter

80 meter

……

30 meter

It's almost time to climb to the top.

At 30 meters away, Guiming stopped. Although it was a ghost body, he still felt fatigued, which was the exhaustion of the soul.

Dead Soul and Zhongkang were even closer to Guiming, only five meters away.

The distance of five meters is usually tens of thousands of meters per second for the strong in the distraction period. At this time, the five meters seems to be a gap, making it difficult for people to walk.

Even if the dead soul wanted to do something to kill the ghost, it couldn't be done.

"F*ck, what kind of magic weapon does that brat use to make it so easy...".Dead Soul thought to himself, in fact, he also used a magic weapon, otherwise, he would not have reached this level, but he believed that his magic weapon must be a high-level magic weapon of ghost life.

Gui Ming was also surprised that a piece of Mystery Avoidance Talisman actually had such a powerful function.

Can't stop halfway, move on, keep going.

As Guiming advances, he refines dead energy.

Ghosts are formed from the evil qi of heaven and earth, and the death qi is also an evil qi. The ghost life absorbs no pressure at all. However, it is not that simple to improve your strength.Cultivation in the way of ghosts is completely different from cultivation in the way of living beings, so the fate of ghosts is naturally understood.

"Little devil, you still don't forget to practice. Also, in such a place with pure dead energy, one day's practice is probably worth years of practice in other places."thought the dead soul.

The last ten meters.Gui Ming stopped, gasping for breath.

Dead Soul and Zhongkang are three meters behind Guiming.

One person and two ghosts stopped to rest.

The dead soul said: "Little ghost, give me the treasure on your body, how about I give you a magic weapon of the ninth rank of the mysterious level? Here, even if you reach the top, your strength is low, and you may not be able to enjoy the benefits of being on the top of the dead peak. Maybe, there is nothing on the top of Death Peak, what do you think.”

The ghost book is considered to be thinking, but it is actually resting.It took a long time to spit out two words: "No way".

Seeing the deflated souls of the dead, Zhongkang laughed heartily.

Zhongkang said: "Little devil, I have made up my mind. When I see you next time, I will never hurt you. I will do what I say."

The dead soul was annoyed, and said to Zhongkang: "You bastard...".

Zhongkang snorted coldly and said: "Why, if you are not convinced, let's fight."

The dead souls didn't speak anymore, it seems that Zhong Kang is stronger than Zhong Kang in terms of strength.That's right, otherwise Zhongkang, a living person, could have gone as far as a dead soul.

Next, every step is difficult.

Gui Ming is not in a hurry, so he just started practicing and moved a few centimeters every day.

Dead Soul and Zhongkang can't be distracted either, just like a ghost book, moving a little bit every day.

The plant warrior "Swamp Thorn" on Guiming's body also emerged, absorbing the majestic and pure death energy.

When they saw the swamp thorn, the eyes of Dead Soul and Zhongkang lit up, and they were shocked at the same time.

The ancient plant "swamp thorn", one person and one ghost are all people who know the goods.

The eyes of the dead soul were full of jealousy, and he smiled and said: "This swamp thorn, you are so powerful, you seem to be weak and distracted. It should be a new death. Ancient plant seeds are difficult to find, but you are willing to die. turned it into a ghost."

Zhongkang's eyes widened: "What? You little brat, do you know the value of a plant seed now? Even a low-level magic weapon at the fairy level may not be able to exchange for a seed. The prodigal is too prodigal. You are completely You can exchange a few sealed dead plant warrior seeds with a living plant warrior seed."

"Immortal-level magic weapon...".The ghost book was shocking. Above the ninth rank of Xuan level, there are indeed higher-level magic weapons.The ghost book also thought about what level of magic weapon the master of the distraction stage, the master of the nirvana stage, and the legendary immortal use.Masters in the distraction stage usually use psychic magic weapons, masters in the nirvana stage usually use psychic nine-level magic weapons, and immortals naturally use fairy-level magic weapons.Of course, this division refers to the norm.It is very normal for some people who are against the sky to have fairy-level magic weapons during the distraction period.However, masters in the distraction stage are unable to exert 100% power of the magic weapon of the immortal rank.

The dead soul suddenly said: "Little ghost, do you know where you can get undead plant warriors? If you have a way, get me one, and I will definitely treat you well."In the heart of the dead soul, he also really wanted to have a plant warrior of the dead.

Gui Ming said: "A psychic ninth-grade magic weapon, I will tell you a place where you can find undead plant seeds."

"really……".Dead souls are filled with scorching heat.

"Believe it or not, but that place is very dangerous, even if a master in the distraction period enters, it is a narrow escape..."The ghost's fate is open and closed.

Guiming said so, but the dead souls believed it. If they can be obtained casually, then it must be a fake.However, dead souls are not so easy to believe in ghost life. A nine-level psychic magic weapon, even dead souls, is not easy to possess.

A piece of three-thousand-day wings, the ultimate psychic weapon, also known as the Ninth Grade of Psychic Artifact, with the help of it, the speed of the ghost book can even compete with the masters of the distraction period, this is the ultimate psychic magic weapon (Ninth Grade of Spiritualism) The terrible and the precious.

Time passed day by day, and Guiming was getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain.

Dead Soul and Zhongkang are always a little behind Guiming.

On this day, the dead soul suddenly moved in his heart, and said with emotion: "Zhongkang, we two old guys are really old. Look at this little devil, he is only one step away."

Zhongkang looked over and said: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. This little ghost, I think, is the aborigine ghost here. I didn't expect to have such an achievement."

The dead soul said: "For thousands of years, I have been alone as a ghost, but now, I feel itchy and want to accept an apprentice."

Zhongkang was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed, and said: "Haha, dead soul, don't be funny, I'm afraid, this apprentice's front foot is apprenticeship, and you can eat his soul to the back foot. And, in this way , you don’t have to pay for your ultimate psychic weapon.”

Ghost Book was stunned, looking at Dead Soul and Zhongkang.Ghosts and ghosts are dead things, and they can also be said to be soul-like lives. Souls can devour each other and strengthen themselves.

The dead souls became angry when Zhongkang talked about their minds.

Ghost Book looked at the last step on the mountain road and stepped out.

Take one step forward and reach the summit of Death Peak.

Above the dead peak, there is a bare area of ​​a thousand square meters. In the middle of the dead peak, there is a dark lake. A kind of call comes from the middle of the lake.