Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

"It seems that the so-called 'God of the Inner Temple' only allows me to enter alone, you two are waiting here, I will come out in a moment."

"Oh!" The words fell away, and Guan Heng's figure had disappeared with the huge beam of light, and the evil dragon muttered, "Guan Gongzi will not have any trouble going to the inner hall?"

"Well, don't you see who my master is, even if you are in trouble, can you still fail him?" The worm mother said with pride, obviously with confidence in Guan Heng.

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On the other side, Guan Heng appeared suddenly in the air at the door of the inner hall. "Pop!" The next moment he had landed on both feet.

"Woohoo!" Speaking slowly, then, more than a dozen shadows screamed and rushed out of the door of the temple. Guan Heng fixed his eyes and looked at them. It turned out that a large group of mighty red-haired mastiffs surrounded themselves in a blink of an eye.

Seeing the Mastiff rushing towards himself, Guan Heng's eyes suddenly burst into a cold mang, and then he said coldly, "Go!"

The sound was like the heavy hammer hammer banging the heads of the entire group of mastiff dogs in an instant, they immediately trembled, almost scared the pee, and fled with their tails to the temple.

"Hahaha, one eye can scare back the shrine shrine, you are very good." At this moment, a hearty laughter sounded, and then a shadow of a spiritual body quickly appeared, the other is an old man with a white beard. form.

Hearing the words of the other side, Guan Heng did not smile sternly, but glanced at him coldly, and then asked: "You are the so-called God in the inner hall?"

"Hey hey, that's okay, I'm really one of the gods, this little brother, what do you call ..."

Without waiting for the old man with white beard to finish his words, Guan Heng said a "farewell" and turned away. His behavior made the old man with white beard dumbfounded, hesitated for a while, until Guan Heng walked out three or four steps, this Just returned to God.

"Little brother, please stay away!" Hearing the other party shouted, Guan Heng stepped a little, then asked, "Oh, what else do you do?"

"Oh, you are all the way to the ancient temple, don't you want to enter the inner temple to see?"

The words of this white-bearded old man are full of temptation: "There are some rare treasures in this hall, which can make you rich in world, and there are countless various magic works. As long as you learn one or two, it will be enough for you to dominate Wanjie ... "

"Sorry, I don't have any interest in what you said."

Guan Heng said lightly: "Fortune, I regard it as dung. As for the divine works, hum, my strength is already high enough. Although I can not rule the universe of the world, I raise my hands and set foot on your temple. Ruins are a breeze. "

"You!" Upon hearing this, the old man with a white beard changed his face slightly, and he was so angry that he was angry.

"I came here, but I was only supported by the arm of the outer temple. See if your so-called gods have died. Now that the purpose has been achieved, who has the time to spend more time in your ruined temple?"

Guan Hengzhen obliquely glanced at the old man and said loudly, "The guys who are hiding in the dark and listening, listen, I'm not interested in your affairs. Whoever dares to try to provoke if you don't know how to live and die, don't blame Lao Tzu for killing yourself! "

It is no wonder that Guan Heng's words were full of anger. From the moment he arrived at the door of the inner hall, in addition to the old man with a white beard, there were seven or eight ruthless breaths locked on him, and he unscrupulously spied Guan Heng's every move.

The other side is so overdone, even if it is muddled, it also has a temper, not to mention that Guan Heng is not a good stubble. At this moment, the attack occurs, leaving no room for speech. "A big breath, how dare to say that God is going to be destroyed, I'll try how good you are!"

"Hoo!" It was late, and then quickly, a huge soul shadow appeared in the gate of the inner hall. The appearance of this guy was a big man. At this moment, the red flames appeared on both palms, and the wind slammed on Guan Heng's body .

"The flames burned the palm of the sky!" Seeing that the other party released a fierce fire, Zhang Heng didn't even move, but he sneered: "Playing fire in front of me, your heart is really big, but unfortunately, you can't help it!"

As soon as the words came out, Guan Heng suddenly pointed out to the palm of the other person. "Slowly--" The next moment, the big man felt that the fire in his palms quickly passed away, all sucked by Guan Heng's fingers. Exhausted without leaving a trace of himself.

"What, this is impossible!" Dahan's face was full of expressions that couldn't believe the reality in front of him, Guan Heng said coldly at this time: "The real flame, but even the soul can be burned, how can it be like you Isn't it inaccessible? "

"Pop!" Between the electric light and flint, he had released his hand to clasp the opponent's soul, and then released the power of the fiery high-firing original fire. Covering the soul of the big man, he couldn't help burning.

"Uh ?! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The power of fire and aura burst out, and the screaming screamed from the big man, his voice almost overturning the roof of the inner hall.

"Sympathy!" At the same time, six souls came out of the hall, brushing out and attacking Guan Heng. They didn't mean to hurt people, they just wanted to force Guan Heng to release his companion.

"Huh, I don't want to show mercy, what can you do? Get out!"

"Oh!" Guan Heng's words fell off, stepping on the ground suddenly.

"Woohoo!" Countless earth auras wrapped up with strong winds, and turned into six dirt giant fists. They blasted out, "Wow!" Those guys never thought that Guan Heng ’s volley was so fast and powerful, and he was immediately taken away. Turin's giant punch knocked out and flew out.

At this moment, the only old man with the white beard that didn't do anything was not the guy who didn't want to reach out, but he was too close to Guan Heng. When he felt the other person glared at himself, he was trembling and shaking. Wonderful.

"Here, this strong friend from outside, don't be angry, say something well, don't embarrass my companion!"

The old man's expression was like a mournful test, because he didn't expect that Guan Heng just said nothing at all. People could easily destroy the ruins of the ancient temple. Guan Heng has already proven this with his strength.

"Well, if I intentionally hurt them, these seven guys would already be in a hurry and completely destroyed."

Guan Heng said lightly, letting go of the big man's soul, and then continued: "I only used less than two points of strength just now, look at them carefully, not even a slight injury."

"Oh, it hurts!" "My old waist seems to twist, I can't afford it!"

"Are you an undead soul still twisted to the waist? What a joke!"

"Who is going to pull me, our head is stuck in the eaves gap!" Listening to the sounds of the companions behind him, the white-bearded old man was relieved.

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