Immortal nobles

Chapter 351 379 Identity
"Jie Jie Jie... You alone don't have the ability to let me stay." Hearing this, the ghost sneered and said, "But I am very interested, what kind of secrets do the four guardian tribes have?" background."

Between the words, at the next moment, the ghost suddenly changed its face, and the two withered arms were on the body, and the endless ghost energy suddenly rose, and the mighty ghost energy covered the sky, and the majestic ghost road ruled into a sea of ​​clouds. It makes the void on this side faintly misplaced.

"Good tricks! No wonder you dare to come to my four guardian tribes to be presumptuous!" After exterminating this mighty power, the skin youth's face became completely dignified, with one hand in front of his body, his gray-black ghastly power was like silk It spread like a wave, dispersed in the void, and the frightening primordial power surged, triggering waves of spiritual power in the void, and thousands of auras oppressed all living beings.

"Lonely Soul Yuanling!" Even though Meng Mie, the animal-skinned young man, made a late move, his Yuan Li combat method was gathered first, his arms crossed in front of him, and the endless gray-white Yuan Li was centered on Meng Mie's palms. In the center, a huge net of Yuanli was formed.

The next moment, Meng Mie's aura suddenly surged, and the giant net of Yuanli seemed to be much thicker. Meng Mie then took half a step forward, and the mighty power of the sea took the huge net in his hand and swung it out brazenly. .

hiss!
The gathered spiritual power on the giant net cut the endless void, and the endless spiritual energy was gathered by this violent net of origin force, carrying inexplicable power and rushing towards the ghost, the void faintly intersected and turned into an endless void. Light and shadow, all kinds of spiritual power are mixed, centered on the giant dual power palm in the center of the giant net, the blood is condensed, and a figure of a warrior from the ancient era can be vaguely seen. of supreme power.

Seeing this scene, even though the ghost king was a little slow to move, his expression was extremely dignified. The ghost aura turned into black lotuses floating in the air. But it is extremely condensed, and the terrifying energy is tearing apart the endless void, and the entire Zisheng Mountain seems to have the meaning of endless extinction.

Then at the next moment, a ghost figure also condensed out, this is an ancient ghost projection, with eight arms and six heads, full of ghostly aura, and then the ghost projection roared, towards the condensed ghost The warrior projected to die.

boom!
The two projections also fought together, and after a move, they turned into a mighty source of force and a torrent of ghost energy collided together. The black light collided with the blood light, and the aura gathered in the Zisheng Mountain surged up and down. Dispersed like a flood.

The two phantoms lost their traces at the same time, and then lost their stature and retreated for a few miles, spewing out a mouthful of blood. The blood spilled into the sky, full of fighting spirit and life aura. This is a sign that the king has been severely injured. And looking at the animal-skin youth Meng Mie once again, his aura was already extremely bleak at this time, the endless yuan power collapsed out of control, and bursts of phantom ghost tides appeared, and the scattered yuan power caused countless creatures to die. Bloodshed, the majesty of a king, even the slightest bit, its power is beyond the reach of ordinary Houjing powerhouses.

"How is it possible? Why are you so strong? You haven't become the Great Ghost King yet, it's impossible!" Meng Mie wiped the blood from his mouth, and looked at the ghost in front of him in disbelief. No matter how unfathomable it is, it should never be so terrifying. With such power and strength, one move can make oneself defeated, the way collapsed, and the rules can't hinder the slightest bit. That's all, but the Great Ghost King of the Six God Realm must be sleeping at this time, so what is the origin of the other party?
"Jie Jie, Jie Jie, what is impossible? If this kid hadn't woken me up, I would have been in ignorance, but you, the four guardian tribes, have unexpectedly fallen to where they are today. Really..." The eyes of that ghost shadow are full of vicissitudes of life, as if they have passed through endless years and experienced history.

"What, this is impossible, is it possible that you are? This is impossible!" Looking at the ghostly figure, he looked at Gu Luo, and the complexions of many elders changed dramatically, even Meng Mie was full of shock.

"Why don't you dare to say it? In fact, you already have the answer, don't you?" The ghostly shadow laughed, making all the living beings present feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

"However, this young man brought out my demon soul, so I'm just giving him a good fortune. As for the grievances with your four guardian tribes, for Meng Qiu's sake, I will let you go this time. , as for that young man, since he is the descendant of the Dark Ye Emperor, then I can't keep him, Jie Jie Jie..." The ghost gradually dissipated, and turned into a middle-aged man, quite thin, and the blue robe was even more impressive. Feeling a bit weak, if the ghostly aura around him is covered up, who would believe that this is the Purple Blood Demon Emperor who slaughtered thousands of people in the past and caused countless lives to fall.

"Also, those old things of the ghost clan may have to plan something. It seems that the power of the ancient hibiscus tree has spread in the sky world, and you should pay attention." After saying this, the figure turned into a curling purple cloud The wind drifted away, and the ghostly aura that had shrouded the endless void before also disappeared without a trace.

The Purple Blood Demon Emperor's words aroused the reverie of countless living beings, and the expressions of many elders who guarded the tribe changed drastically, while the ordinary living beings here were at a loss as to what the other party meant by his words?
"Uncle Meng Mie, then, is that really true?" King Meng Chuan still had a bit of surprise on his face, and asked the animal-skin youth Meng Mie in disbelief.

"That's right, the Purple Blood Demon Emperor, who fell in the blue sea in the past, has an indestructible magical power, and reversed the cycle of life and turned into a ghost cultivator. Because of his endless killings during his lifetime, his strength has not decreased but increased after his fall. The prestige of an emperor can be reversed and slaughtered. However, it is rumored that his behavior is perverted and he will not be tolerated by those ghosts in the ghost city. In the past, my four guardian tribes were suppressed by our imperial soldiers." The skin youth looked very complicated. , even though he is proud, he already has a faint sense of pride in fighting against such a peerless powerhouse.

The Purple Blood Demon Emperor is a peerless powerhouse who doesn't even look down on ordinary emperors. Even though this time is just a projection of a demon soul, even if this projection is only the cultivation of the five gods, even if it is only one blow, he has already killed himself. After being defeated, the skin youth still had a faint pride.

"Uncle Meng Mie Clan? The news he said just now, do we need to investigate carefully, those old things in the ghost town have always been deep-minded, and even had a conflict with our clan over the blood kyanite thousands of years ago." Meng Meng Chuan Wang said rather worriedly.

"Go check it out, I'm going to heal your injuries," Meng Mie spat out another mouthful of blood, and then said cursingly: "This is a big loss, don't wake me up if there is nothing to do in the future."

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