Immortal Emperor of the World Proud

Chapter 771
I saw that in the center of the temple, there was a deep well with a diameter of one meter, and bursts of ghostly air emerged from it. Looking down, it was a bottomless abyss, leading directly to hell!
Waves of ghost howling sounds emerged from below, and at a glance, it was as if they were about to be pulled into an endless abyss, which made people tremble with fear!
As soon as Si Kongdong walked over to take a look, a smile appeared on his beautiful and unparalleled face: "What am I? Offended someone who shouldn't be offended." Saying that, she smiled charmingly.

He said it calmly, but Yu Liu and the others were shocked when they saw it!

Shocked, he actually forgot to find out how unnatural the fort built by Wang Qianyue's thousand charms was!

Just because this matter is too important!
The appearance of space cracks indicates that the barriers of the Nine Realms are loose.No one can predict what bad impact this will have. Today is just a nine-year northern night, and tomorrow there may be thousands of troops entering the cultivation world!
Yuliu immediately told the host through the secret voice of Buddhism!

This matter is no longer within the scope of his intervention.

As if the well had been stimulated by the sunlight, it violently spewed out patches of black clouds, trying in vain to cover the golden sunlight in the sky.

"Is this well fine?" Wang Qianyue said incredulously, because she could clearly see the well trembling.

"Becoming a spirit is what our demons say." Si Kongdong shrugged, "It's alive."

"Alive?" Wang Qianyue was puzzled.

"With life, I am afraid of perishing." Si Kongdong smiled, "I will also feel hungry, and I will also eat people."

"..."

Corroded by the ghost energy of the underworld for a long time, this crack in the abyss, this "well" obviously also has the life of thinking, and has a set of self-cultivation methods.

As expected, as soon as Si Kongdong finished speaking, the well found the practitioners and lamas surrounding him, and the well immediately began to swallow the gas. Five or six lamas were sucked into the well unpredictably, turning into skeleton powder!

Yuliu immediately made a Buddhist big handprint, and the Buddha's power fled away with the remaining lamas on his back.

The deep well refused to give up, and sucked hard for a while, and six lamas broke out of control and screamed and were sucked into the well.

How domineering!
Even with Yuliu's cultivation, he didn't dare to stay and immediately retreated.

This kind of naturally formed thing is not something he can deal with, maybe even a god can suck it in.

He is also a bachelor, knowing that he is invincible, he leaves immediately.

By the well, stood Wang Qianyue and others.

Zhou Weisheng, who had been silent for a long time, walked in front of the deep well with a grim face, with a grim face and a smile that was not a smile, and pressed one hand on the mouth of the well.

The deep well trembled like a mouse seeing a cat or discovering its natural enemy.

Black clouds continued to spew out, trying to resist.

From Zhou Weisheng's extremely white hands, countless metal chains spewed out, circled circles, circled continuously, encircling the deep well layer by layer, and then rose up from the ground!

Black light flashes!

It was obviously just a flash, but it seemed like a long time later, Wang Qianyue vaguely saw an endless black deep well being pulled out by him and disappearing in the palm of his hand.

Is this... an illusion?

But she knew how good her eyes were, and she would never have any illusions.

That strange well really belonged to Zhou Weisheng!
Zhou Weisheng looked at his hand, opened it, and immediately a black mouth appeared on the palm, spitting out the lifeless air of Huangquan.

Wang Qianyue is silent!
Sure enough, every time this guy appears, he must do something earth-shattering.

After tidying up the cracks in the ghost world, Zhou Weisheng walked away on his own, and disappeared after a while.

The corner of Wang Qianyue's mouth twitched slightly, and she cursed bitterly: "You have no conscience, you just left without even saying thank you."

"Hmph!" Si Kongdong was upset, "Auntie, while you were paying attention to that yin and yang boy, that ghost had already flown to that forest."

Wang Qianyue looked along his hand, and it was the forest where Yingzi died.

It's just that in the woods, there seems to be a huge black shadow of a scorpion crawling, about to take advantage of it by surprise - to kill people!

Ning Caichen flew all the way, following the woman in front from a distance, even though he knew that he might never come back from this trip, he never hesitated.

Just because the person in front is his lover for three lives and three lives, he can't let go, and he can't let go!
Nie Zhijie had no sense at all, and flew forward only by a call.

She eventually stopped under a grove of trees.

The tree is also strange, the trees are very dense, but they are tangled together, and the green is particularly strange, as thick as a few people hugging, and like a fine.

Ning Caichen was well-informed, and soon knew that these trees were infected by the evil spirit of the demon god, and it was already a bit weird. The leaves and branches could hold the soul, and as soon as he entered, the traces of ghost energy were dissipated. go.

If you are seduced by the soul, you are not afraid, the body of the ghost saint body is very solid, but the forest is like a large soul-suppressing array!
Nie Zhijie went all the way, and Ning Caichen followed.

Those who walked in front had no idea of ​​the pain behind them.

Walking to the middle of the trees, Nie Zhijie stopped and waited quietly.

Ning Caichen also stopped, his ghost body was translucent, and traces of ghost energy were constantly drawn away by the trees, scattered everywhere, and then input into a certain place like a blood vessel.

A blood-clothed figure stood with his back facing Nie Zhijie, with green hair flying around!
On the left and right of the figure, there are more than 20 men dressed as villagers. They look extremely painful, and their bodies are horribly twisted into various unimaginable postures.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that I lost the crack in the underworld and got the body of a ghost saint." From the forest, there was a charming, charming and sweet voice. With just one sentence, I am afraid that men will have unreasonable thoughts.

This charming voice did not belong to Yingzi.

Ning Caichen was serious in his heart. The voice was erratic and he couldn't lock it in. It meant that this woman was at least a lot stronger than him in terms of strength!
At least it is the sky demon stage!
Moreover, this sky demon is also proficient in ghost techniques, and has a unique style of cultivation. It actually absorbs the essence of the soul and exercises the dead energy!

No wonder her temple was built to have sex with men, and no wonder her statue is still alive not far from the crack in the ghost world.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Ning Caichen shouted loudly, delaying time.

"It doesn't matter if I'm a human or a ghost. The important thing is that you will be killed by the puppet I manipulated. You'll almost be a ghost." The voice said, with a melodious voice, which was soul-stirring.

While talking, the red-clothed and green-haired figure in front of him turned around.

Turn around, it's still the back, with green hair and red clothes!
"Faceless ghost?!" Ning Caichen was taken aback.

Faceless ghosts are the most wronged ghosts. Out of hatred, they have completely cut off their fronts and become faceless ghosts. They not only have to endure extreme pain, but also have to be formed under extreme conditions.The faceless ghost has powerful attack power, very powerful.

(End of this chapter)