Celestial

The place was not far from or close to where they were standing. There was a gloomy atmosphere. Qinglong Dun had just landed, and was swept in by a thick yin qi. Suddenly, Dasheng's yin blew out, and he would go around. The void is dyed black.

Qing Ling slowly turned his head, staring straight at Lin Fei, killing himself with a sense of murder, cold and cold: "I need an explanation."

Facing Qing Ling's anger, Lin Fei still showed no hurry, he smiled and said, "Did I just say that, if Qing Long Dun fell into the hands of different people, I snatched them one by one, and will inevitably become a public enemy, In this case, why not let the Black Dragon King be this public enemy?"

Lin Fei looked at Qing Ling and said, "Just now the Black Dragon King wanted to show his strength to make everyone in the tomb retreat, but he overlooked one thing, that is, once the temptation of interest is large enough, many people All are willing to work hard. In today's situation, there are no differences between three green dragon escapes and one green dragon escape, but for the Black Dragon King, if you add another green dragon escape, there will be more secretly enemy."

After finishing the speech, Lin Fei added another sentence: "I won't let you grab it, that's for your own good."

Qing Ling was silent, she thought for a while, and raised her eyes to see where Qinglong Dun disappeared.

In that heaven and earth, the yin qi was so strong that it seemed to condense out of the water. When the green dragon escaped from the yin qi, and it was about to fall under the mountains, three or two ghosts threw the ghost of the level of ghosts toward it with a stern face.

but……

Those ghosts hadn't waited for the Qinglong Dun to be shocked by a violent pressure!

In the next moment, a coffin suddenly emerged from the thick and dark atmosphere of the mountains, thick black as ink, and golden lines surrounding the coffin like a gossip pattern, shining brightly, pressing the surrounding mountains continuously Drooping, ghostly steaming, surrounded by the surrounding, the fierce force frightened out, flying around, wanting to **** the ghost of Qinglong Dun, all turned into fly ash.

Seeing the coffin, Qing Ling's eyes opened slightly, and his face was shocked and puzzled: "How come..."

Then a huge phantom slowly stood up from the coffin, up to a thousand feet, and the face of the ghost was grim. When the phantom appeared, the golden patterns on the coffin suddenly surged, flowing out of the coffin like golden light. After sinking into the phantom, the infinite yin around him rolled into a long river and poured into the body of the phantom!

But in an instant, the misty phantom was solidified, and it was a ghost king close to the peak! It stepped on the coffin and stood between the sky and the earth. It was tall and dark, like cast iron, with the meaning of clank, and unlike the usual ghosts, this ghost king, although gruesome, was dressed neatly, A simple red and black shroud, flat and clean, without any folds, makes it more strange and scary!

The ghost king's eyes were tightly closed, and the atmosphere was irritated.

The low-level monsters and monsters will not think too much. Although they were shocked by the pressure of this ghost king, they still couldn’t resist the temptation of Qinglong Dun. They rushed from all directions and rushed to the air-covered green dragon. escape!

However, without exception, these ghosts and monsters were caught by the ghost king as they approached the blue dragon escape, and then filled into the mouth and swallowed in one bite. The chewing grid and the scream of the ghosts were mixed together. It spread far away and heard people chilling all over the body.

"It really is it." Qing Ling's face showed dignified and ice-cold killing intentions. She coldly said a name: "Xuan Ming Ghost King."

"Xuan Ming Ghost King?" Liu Tong was originally only deterred by the spirit of the ghost king, and his face suddenly turned pale when he heard the name.

The Xuanming Ghost King is the most frightening existence of the Dragon Bone Realm after the Qinglong King Qing stopped. It once enveloped the Dragon Bone World like a cloud for decades.

According to ancient records, the Xuanming Ghost King was just an ordinary monk at the beginning. No one knew his specific origin. He only knew that his name was Zhao Yi. Accompanied by, it is not the orthodox Xiuxian Road of Dragon Bone Realm, who has always been alone, so almost no one knows him.

Zhao Yi did not know where to get a set of extremely **** and strange cultivation rules, called the blood corpse tactics, which uses living creatures as a melting pot, but destroys his intellect but seals his soul in the body, and assists in the cultivation of secret methods. The cultivation of the living dead will be greatly increased, completely subject to Zhao Yi, and will become stronger with the enhancement of Zhao Yixiu.

Blood corpse tactics, with the main blood, cultivate the army of corpses, once let him grow up, the harm is no less than the blue dragon king, the entire dragon bone world is in danger of being destroyed.

During that time, the Dragon Bone Realm had just experienced the battle of the Blue Dragon King. The Lord of the Six Kingdoms wiped out the Qingzhi in the foothills of the Heavenly Silkworm, but they also suffered heavy losses from each other, and their talents were withered. Those battlefields where great battles have taken place have gathered endless ghost spirits and souls, and turned into a ghost with a strength comparable to the ghost king.

Zhao Yi's ambition is not small, he is more courageous, he believes that the ghost road is almost crazy, and he wants to practice it as a ghost body, coexisting with the heavens and the earth. , Set his sights on the martial elites of major countries.

Ghosts are in hand, as long as they don't meet the real Jindan strongman, Zhao Yi can be said to be walking sideways in the Dragon Bone Realm, but for a year, there are nearly a hundred elite disciples in all the major schools of the Dragon Bone Realm who became Zhao Yi's Dead souls...

Those disciples were all hopes of one faction, but in the end, they could not see anybody, no death, no corpse, the life card was still there, but they couldn’t find it. He was exposed and hunted down by dozens of martial arts, but instead of hiding, he became more arrogant and took his army of corpses across the dragon bones and began massacres. With the new army of corpses, his strength is stronger, generally The martial arts couldn't resist...

For a time, everyone was in danger, and then Zhao Yixiu rose to Jindan five times. He did another thing that shocked the Dragon Bone World. He went to the Nether Glacier, a forbidden place in the southern Qinglong Kingdom... …

The Nether Glacier is located in a huge canyon of the Qinglong Kingdom. Everywhere is an abyss cliff calculated in tens of thousands of meters. There is a yin rushing out from the very deep ground all year round. The ghosts are entangled and very vicious. It is said that under the Nether Glacier, it can reach Wanli Huangquan directly, leading to Yin Realm, which is a road connecting Yin and Yang.

It's just that the Qinglong Kingdom turned it into a forbidden land. Except for the owner of the country, no one else could step in, and naturally no one would commit a life-threatening danger.

But Zhao Yi was crazy. At that time, more than 80% of the army monks died in the Qinglong Kingdom, and the national strength was withered. He could not stop Zhao Yi’s body. He stepped into this forbidden land, and entered the no-man’s land. Li broke through the Nether Glacier, went straight into the underground thousands of miles, and took a ray of Xuanming ghost gas.

Since then, countless ghosts have spewed out from the huge crack that Zhao Yi smashed, scouring the Qinglong Kingdom. If not, the Qinglong Kingdom’s masters sacrificed their lives to transform into a large group of ghosts and seal the rift. I am afraid that the Qinglong Kingdom has long been Extinction...

And Zhao Yi, refining that ray of Xuanming ghost spirit within himself, cultivated into a skyrocket, spanning two realms, and reaching the pinnacle of Jindan’s seven revolutions. He was a monk at that time, but claimed to be Xuanming Ghost King, Constantly transforming his body into a ghost...

In the ten years since then, Zhao Yi has been rampant in the Dragon Bone Realm. The seven lords of the Seven Kingdoms have to avoid their arrogance, their arrogance of posture, and unstoppable. Later, they were based on the skeleton blood and spirit of the 33 Jin Dan masters. , Built a coffin for himself...

After all, he was guilty of anger and embarked on the old road of Qinglong Wang Qingzhi, which was clearly written on the ancient books. The Xuanming Ghost King was killed by the people of the Seven Kingdoms on the Wangui Cliff. Ashing...

There can be no mistake in ancient books. From the day Zhao Yi died, there is indeed no news of him...

But now...

Qingling looked at the huge skeletal coffin and the slightly strange shroud, and his face slowly sank.

This must be the same as the Xuan Ming Ghost King. The coffin made of the bones and blood of 33 Jindan strong men looked at the whole dragon bone world, and could not find a second person. What’s more, Zhao Yi liked to wear a shroud for his body. It's exactly like what the ghost king is wearing...

It turned out that he was not dead? No, it's not right, what secret method should be used to keep a trace of spirit after he died, but how could he appear here?

Numerous doubts rushed across the face, but Qing Ling could not find the answer, but those were not important anymore, important now.

The strength of this Xuanming Ghost King is beyond their imagination, unfathomable. If it really strikes, even she has no complete grasp, and she can be beheaded without damage...