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However, after all, he was just a prisoner, with no room for speech, and Li Beixing's gaze on his legs was already very bad...

Huo Fengzi sighed. On the eve of Li Beixing's upcoming hands, he gritted his teeth and followed, but he was almost desperate...

If I still can't find a chance to get out, then I will be killed by these two people...

Even in the top of the Black Mountain, this kind of big ghost tide is quite rare, and it has a great momentum along the way, attracting the attention of many disciples. There are really a few disciples of unknown truth who are eager to try and want to follow up.

But in the end, they were stopped by the more sensible brothers and sisters, and it was clearly displayed. This kind of lively, who will join together and die.

Therefore, Lin Fei and the three alone followed the ghost tide, which was very noticeable...

However, because Li Beixing was famous or infamous, one of the leaders appeared, and the disciples retreated, hiding in the dark and talking.

"There's nothing Lee Locust can't think about, but he's going to find death." After a big tree, a young disciple looked at the three people on the road and opened his eyes in wonder.

"Anyway, I don't have to worry about it anymore. He died and did a good deed." The brother next to him sighed, perhaps remembering the tragic experience that Li Beixing had brought to himself, and sighed.

Under the spectator and admiration of many disciples, Lin Fei and the three went all the way. In the eyes of everyone, this was almost the initiative to die...

At the same time, above the ghost tide, a thin black shadow stood above the dark clouds covering the sky. If you do not pay attention, I thought it was part of the black cloud.

The black shadow was originally observing the trend of the ghost tide, but at this time, he noticed three people. It seemed a little surprised: "Li Beixing? How dare you keep up, hehe, this is more interesting..."

The lingering voice drifted away with the wind, and the black shadow flashed and disappeared into the black cloud...

After half an hour, Lin Fei also arrived.

These are two mountains that are close together. The two mountains are very large, each occupying tens of thousands of feet. When they extend farther, they are already connected to the unstoppable mountains.

At this time, the ghost tide no longer continued to move forward, but lay prone at the foot of the mountain, and at a glance, the wilderness in front of the mountain was completely occupied by ghosts, and the ground was almost paved with ghosts.

But the strange thing is that although there are many ghosts, there is no trace of noise.

Ordinarily, the ghosts are violent in nature. If so many ghosts come together, there will be a big dogfight, and the highest ghost king will come out in a decisive battle.

But at this time, the foot of the mountain was quiet, and the ghosts even lined up spontaneously. Li Beixing was accustomed to the violent appearance of ghosts. When he saw such an unusually calm ghost tide, he was a little bit panic.

Not to mention Li Beixing, Huo Fengzi is even worse.

Li Beixing at least knows that Lin Fei must be prepared. Although a little flustered, he can still stabilize, but Huo Fengzi almost wants to kneel with the ghost...

There is no way, although the Phoenix Bloodline has taken advantage of cultivation, but in the face of danger, its spiritual consciousness is also countless times sharper than ordinary people.

From approaching these two mountains, Huo Fengzi can feel a sense of oppression.

At the foot of this mountain, the sense of oppression climbed to the extreme, as if something horrible was hidden in it.

He reminded him of the feeling of meeting the old demon in the Menpai cave for the first time when he was still young...

It's just a few steps closer, and even the soul must be frozen. This is an absolute suppression on a realm...

Today, although his mana is sealed, it is also the practice of Jin Dan Jiu Zhuan.

What makes him feel this way is at least the peak of the Fa...

Huo Fengzi looked at the two mountains and couldn't help swallowing. Now they are almost in the middle of the ghost tide. If it is the critical moment, I am afraid that even the real deity of the flying spirits will come, and they will have no time to save them...

He looked at Li Beixing and tried to make the final effort: "Let's see it, let's go. It's really not my crow mouth. I feel that something bad will happen next..."

Seeing the cowardly look of Huo Fengzi, Li Beixing was still quite disdainful, but he was not at all alarmed. He had seen this kind of big wind and big waves himself. Anyway, Lin Fei was here. Yarn.

Lin Fei didn't pay attention to the two, but looked at the two mountains from the beginning. After seeing them for a while, he said to himself: "Wan Guilin Que, such a loud noise, should almost be the same. The door is open."

Li Beixing has been paying attention to Lin Fei. Hearing this for a moment, he suddenly froze and opened the door? What door to open? Where's the door in this ghost place?

I was about to ask in detail, but at the next moment, there was a rumbling sound in Li Beixing's ear, as if the ground beneath his feet were shaking, and the subconscious looked at it, and his eyes suddenly showed shock...

I saw the two majestic and majestic mountains. At this time, they were moving slowly, separating towards the left and right, and the ground turned up, leaving a deep trace.

I don’t know how many creatures lived in the two mountains. At this time, they were all startled, and as the two mountains separated, a deep and rough road appeared in the middle, but the depth of this road was covered by ghost fog, which could only penetrate See the blurry outline of a city through ghost fog...

"Then, that's a city?" Huo Fengzi looked at the depths of the ghost fog, his face suddenly surprised.

Although it was only a flash, he still saw it clearly. It was clearly a vast city, and great coercion could be heard across a long distance.

He just glanced at it and felt that there were thousands of ghosts roaring in his ears!

The most important thing is that the city is different from all the cities he has seen. The outline of the city wall is as if it is higher than the two mountains. This is like the residence of the legendary ancient spirit god...

In the place where ghosts are gathered, there will naturally be no gods. Is it true that there is a ghost emperor living in his own words?

No, according to the records of Zongmen, a black mountain head cannot bear the existence of the ghost emperor.

But even so, who can issue such coercion, at least should be a real ghost emperor...

Huo Fengzi felt a bit cold in thinking of this.

They dealt with a lot of ghost emperors in the head of the Black Mountain, but Huo Fengzi knew in his heart that those so-called ghost emperors were very different from this one in the giant city.

Those ghost emperors that were hunted were just some ghost kings that had absorbed the spirit of Xuanyin under the special rules of the top of the black mountain. They were forcibly elevated to the level of ghost emperor, but they did not have the power of real ghost emperor.

To be precise, those things are at most pseudo-ghost emperors.