A brick into the fairyland

Zhuge Buliang turned a deaf ear to Qiao Ming's words, and only cared about talking with Wang Bawen and Xiaorenshenguo, completely ignoring this ghost fairy. "You bastard! If you are helping evildoers, you will die!" Qiao Ming's face showed a ferocious look, the purple scimitar in his hand surged with soul power, and a sharp blade turned into a purple dragon again. Buliang bit the past.

Zhuge Buliang glanced coldly at the purple dragon that was getting closer and closer to him, he raised his hand calmly, stretched his five fingers, stretched his fingers, and tore the purple dragon with his bare hands.

"What!" Qiao Ming was taken aback, his fingers holding the purple scimitar turned white.

"Hmph!" Zhuge Buliang snorted coldly, took a step forward, and appeared directly in front of Qiao Ming in the next moment, pressing his palm forward.The purple air gushed out, and a large swath of purple air spread towards Qiao Ming, accompanied by a shocking coercion.

"En..." Qiao Ming snorted, his face suddenly turned pale, he staggered back and couldn't go back, he couldn't even move his fingers, he was half-kneeling on the ground. [

"This kid who suffered a thousand knives has improved so much?" Little Ginseng Guo said in surprise.

"That's right, compared to the previous boss Zhuge, he is like the sky and the earth." Wang Bawen couldn't help but swallowed and said.

The little ginseng fruit was carrying the spirit tree, with a gleam in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "It seems that this kid has entered the fairyland, otherwise it would be impossible for the ordinary world of Kyushu to create such a powerful cultivation base."

"Xianyu!? Is that the place we are going to?" Wang Bawen said in surprise, his eyelids trembling.

"boom!"

Under Zhuge Buliang's strong coercion, Qiao Ming's body flew upside down like a cannonball, his soul body became weak and weak, as if it would collapse at any moment.

A group of ghosts from the ghost world looked at this scene, feeling terrified in their hearts.Qiao Ming can be regarded as a master among ghosts and immortals.However, under the hands of this young man who appeared mysteriously, he was sent flying without any resistance, and the other party hadn't really made a move yet.

Zhuge Buliang clapped his hands and was about to turn around.At this moment, a huge oppressive feeling that almost made it hard to breathe came.Zhuge Buliang turned around abruptly, staring at Yuan Kong, his pupils contracted tightly.

In the sky, the void was torn apart, and a big milky-white hand protruded from it, and the sky seemed to be crushed by this big milky-white hand.The rumbling sound of wind and thunder rioted, and the big milky white hand pressed over with the sound of wind and thunder, and slapped Zhuge Buliang.

"Damn it, Zhuge Boss, be careful, it's a figure of the level of a ghost master from the ghost world who made the move." Wang Bawen shouted with a drastic change in expression.

The ghost master is the highest symbol of ghost cultivation and the ruler of the entire ghost world.In the entire ghost world, there are two strong ghost masters, each guarding one side, and they are the real defenders of the ghost world.

"boom!"

Zhuge Buliang's color changed completely when the big milky white hand pressed on him, because he felt that the blow of this big milky white hand was unexpectedly powerful enough to match the power of a half-step immortal.It can be seen that the ghost master hiding in the dark must be a master of the same level as the emperor of the prehistoric fairyland.

"Being able to guard the side of the ghost world, the strength of this ghost master can be seen." Zhuge Buliang thought to himself, his eyes became more serious.

The purple energy in his body surged out, a brick appeared in his hand, and in a flash against the wind, it turned into a stele of heaven and was captured in Zhuge Buliang's hand.Taiwu Heart Sutra and Longxuan vigorously urged, and the brick slapped towards the big milky white hand.

"Boom!"

The big milky white hand collided with the brick, and the mighty sound shook the world, and cracks in space spread, and the sky almost collapsed.

"En" Zhuge Buliang snorted, his body flew out uncontrollably, and the bricks flew back into Zhuge Buliang's body in their original form.It was also fortunate that Zhuge Buliang had a strong body, otherwise he would have been slapped into a pulp after receiving this blow.

"Sure enough, it's the strength of a half-step immortal!" Zhuge Buliang frowned. [

"Boom!"

The milky white hand suffered Zhuge Buliang's blow, and became much weaker, but it still pressed forward.

"Boss Zhuge, get out, that's a ghost lord level figure, you can't beat him." Wang Bawen shouted from a distance.

"Buzz!"

And at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a big hand protruded from the blood-colored vortex, but this big hand was completely opposite to the big milky white hand. Black air was transpiring, and a large piece of death air was drowning in it.The big black hand and the big milky white hand clashed together in an instant.

"boom!"

The whole world seemed to be submerged by this violent tide, and the big milky white hand and the big black hand collapsed one after another.The ghost cultivators around were blown away by this impact.

Holding the bricks, Zhuge Buliang withdrew, backed up to Wang Bawen and Xiaoginseng Guo, turned around and looked into the bloody vortex, and said in a low voice, "Who is it?"

"It's Lord Ghost King, Lord Ghost King has made a move." Wang Bawen said excitedly.

"Brother Ghost King" Zhuge Buliang raised his eyebrows subconsciously: "What? I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. Has Senior Brother Ghost King's cultivation reached the half-step immortal realm?"

Wang Bawen chuckled and said, "Now Lord Ghost King has become the true ruler of the eighteenth floor of hell, and his strength is directly approaching the realm of ghost masters. Even Queen Yan has become a member of Lord Ghost King. Layers of hell have been marked on the ghost world."

Zhuge Buliang swallowed his saliva. When he entered the [-]th floor of hell last time, although the ghost king's cultivation was several realms higher than his own, he definitely didn't reach the ghost master level, that is, the half-step immortal realm.Unexpectedly, in just a few hundred years, the strength of the ghost king has developed so fast.Even Queen Yan, who is the overlord of the [-]th floor of hell, has become a figure under his command.

"Break into the ghost world? Are you planning to rebel?" Zhuge Buliang said in astonishment.

"Rebellion? That's not true." The little ginseng fruit said: "I heard that there is a passage leading to the Primordial Immortal Realm in the Ghost Realm. We have to pass through this fortress and enter the Primordial Immortal Realm. Boy, you should also come from the Primordial Immortal Realm now Bar."

Zhuge Buliang smiled wryly, and was about to speak when a grimace completely energized emerged from the bloody vortex, covering the void.The huge grimace is like a demon lord overlooking the vast land.

"retreat!"

The gigantic grimace let out a deep snort, and then disappeared.

Wang Bawen glanced at the group of black-armored ghost cultivators following him, swung the black knife in his hand, and shouted: "Go back to hell first, and wait for the order of the ghost king."

"Huh-hu-la-la!"

A large group of black-armored ghost cultivators rushed in towards the bloody vortex, and disappeared in the bloody vortex in the blink of an eye.

"Boss Zhuge, follow me back to see Lord Ghost King." Wang Bawen said.

Zhuge Buliang frowned. He originally entered the ghost world to find the mirror of reincarnation, but unexpectedly, he caught up with the ghost world and started a war with the [-]th floor of hell.With the current situation, it is impossible for him to stay in the ghost world alone.In desperation, he could only follow Wangbawen and Xiaoginsengguo back into the bloody vortex. [

"Hahaha ghost king! As long as I guard the ghost world for a day, you will never escape from hell!" A loud laugh came from the far sky, and the face of an old man condensed in the void, looking in the direction of the bloody vortex.

"This is the ghost king." Zhuge Buliang turned his head and glanced at the face of the energized old man in the distance, and disappeared into the bloody vortex following Wang Bawen's dodge.

The light and shadow in front of him changed, and then Zhuge Buliang appeared in a strange world.This is a yellow ocean, the yellow sea water is like the underworld, and it looks like corpse water, Zhuge Buliang couldn't help frowning, but he didn't smell the unpleasant smell of the rotting corpse.It can be seen that these yellow sea water are not corpse water.

"This is the first level of hell." The little ginseng fruit said while carrying the spirit tree, glanced at Zhuge Buliang, and said, "Boy who suffered a thousand knives, have you really entered the prehistoric fairyland?"

"En." Zhuge Budian nodded.

"How is that world now?" The little ginseng fruit jumped onto Zhuge Buliang's shoulder, sat down leisurely, and kept looking at Zhuge Buliang.

Zhuge Buliang smiled and said: "It's okay, why? Have you been to the Great Desolation Immortal Realm?"

"Isn't this nonsense? Answer my question quickly." Little Ginseng Fruit pulled Zhuge Buliang's strand of hair.

Zhuge Buliang said: "The Great Desolate Immortal Territory is now divided into three major domains, the Eastern Territory, the Western Territory, and the Southern Territory, each of which is governed by three major emperors. Each of the three major domains has many great sects of immortal sects, and the number of strong ones. It is roughly the same More, I will tell you other details when I have time."

"Three Great Domains? What about the Northern Territory?" Little Ginseng Guo stared at Zhuge Buliang curiously.

Zhuge Buliang's heart moved slightly, it seemed that his guess was really good.This little ginseng fruit, Queen Yan and brother Guiwang must have all been cultivators of the Great Desolation Immortal Territory before.The Ghost King and Queen Yan must have been super powerful people before, otherwise they would not still retain the memories of their lives after death.

As for the small ginseng fruit, Zhuge did not know the specific origin of it, and how it fell to Kyushu. "Go to see Lord Ghost King first." Wang Bawen urged, and immediately flew towards a certain place in this sea area with Zhuge Buliang and Little Ginseng Fruit.

Behind them was a mighty army of ghost cultivators, and Wang Bawen looked like a general, flying in front of the army of ghost cultivators.Zhuge Buliang looked at him, it seemed that it was right to bring him to Senior Brother Ghost King, seeing that the boy is doing well now.

Not long after, a palace floating above the sea appeared in front of it. The huge palace was like a wild monster. Around the palace, there were a large number of ghost cultivators, all dressed in black armor and black clothes.There are also some wearing different clothes.It can be seen that the people stationed in this palace are not only the subordinates of Ghost King and Queen Yan.

Wang Bawen introduced: "Since Master Ghost King has advanced to the realm of ghost master, he has planned to break through the shackles of the 20th hell. In just [-] years, Lord Ghost King has gone all the way from the [-]th hell to the [-]st level. The first level of hell has subdued the kings of the other seventeen levels of hell, and now the kings of the other seventeen levels of hell are willing to submit to Lord Ghost King."

Zhuge Budiao nodded. It seems that Brother Ghost King has not been idle during these hundreds of years, and has established his own foundation in the [-]th hell.