The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

Chapter 315 All the geniuses are in trouble

"You still want to save people now? You should think about how to save your own lives first. Human monks, you are so brave, you dare to sneak in here."

The gloomy and thick Yin Qi surged from all directions like a tide, and nearly a hundred violent auras with thick resentment appeared in the perceptions of these five Taoist geniuses. Among them, five were the most powerful, with mountains of spiritual pressure sweeping across them, as if they were being swept away by the sea. It's like being wrapped in resin amber, making every move extremely difficult.

"Five-Headed Ghost King?! Hey, the king really thinks highly of us."

There were a few drops of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth and his face was abnormally flushed. A smile appeared on Xin Fu's face.

If under normal circumstances, with their talent as a great sect, they would hold an immortal weapon and attack and kill the Ghost King, there would naturally be no problem. An ordinary Ghost King would simply not be able to withstand it and would die suddenly on the spot.

However, they had just been ravaged by a ghost fairy, and their biggest reliance, the fairy weapons given by their elders, had also been damaged to varying degrees, and their connection was almost severed.

Under this situation, facing five ghost kings who are in good condition is terrible, but it is not the worst. Each ghost king is surrounded by more than a dozen armored ghost generals with powerful auras, and their realms are basically Be equal to them.

If they were in another place, evil ghosts with the same realm as them would naturally be easily killed by them. They would not need to use any magic weapons, and they would be able to sweep them away with just their own magical powers.

But this is the residence of a ghost immortal. Being able to be selected by that ghost immortal, the ghost kings and ghost generals guarding the residence are naturally the best in the same realm. They are not just local chickens and dogs that can be easily crushed and killed. .

"Fellow Daoist Feng is right. We shouldn't have brought him in. The artifacts we gave him to shield the heavenly secrets are of no use at all. We are afraid that the ghost fairy will notice him as soon as he comes in. We are too arrogant."

Tao Baibai, the true disciple of Sanshengxiang, also sighed and began to reflect.

"What's the use of saying this now?"

Donghuang hit him into the pillar with a casual blow, and his muscles and bones were broken. Jin Wuying, who was the most seriously injured, had to pull himself out with difficulty.

If it weren't for the secret treasure he had on him, he would have been almost shot to death. Of course, the words of fellow Feng Daoist also had an effect, and the ghost fairy showed mercy to him in the end.

"Call Master. If you can't call Master, call Master Uncle. If you can't invite Master Uncle, let's see if we can invite a Patriarch. If anyone can invite a Patriarch, even the ghost country can be wiped out. You can also take fellow Feng Taoist away directly."

Even in the face of such a dangerous situation, Xin Fu still looked relaxed and did not panic. He even wanted to fish Feng Qing'an out again.

"Young monks from the human race, what are you discussing? You are thinking about how to call your master. Unfortunately, the king is very knowledgeable and has already given instructions."

A ferocious laughter full of malice rang out, and formations of auras lit up on the ground beneath their feet and in the surrounding palaces and pavilions. The huge formations intertwined and spread, stretching into the dark sky.

"Kids, can you still shout now?"

A female ghost king with a human-faced spider body hangs upside down in the air. The crystalline silk threads reflect the sharp cold light under the light of the array pattern. However, her enchanting and charming face shows a greedy desire for flesh and blood.

Although these human geniuses are slightly weaker in strength, the aura they exude makes her even the most powerful ghost king ready to move. Obviously, they all have unique physiques.

"This is impossible!"

Even the expressions of the five geniuses who had been traumatized by the encounter with the ghosts and immortals all showed different changes at this moment. The childish-looking Tao Baibai immediately shouted, and the faces of the other monks were not good-looking, even Hua Qingyu's little face became tense at this moment.

"Huazhenzhuan, if you can call your master, if you can't, can you try your ancestor?"

The romantic and suave True Master of the Floating Life Realm smiled sadly and looked at the tight-faced Hua Qingyu.

"Don't look at me, it's useless. Now we can only rely on ourselves."

Seeing the eyes of the other four true disciples all falling on her, Hua Qingyu showed a relaxed expression. She stretched her palm forward, and a spear tip emerged from her palm. With a flick of her wrist, she shot The gilt war spear appeared in her hand.

"There is a big problem with the formation here. Only by fighting out can we have a chance of survival!"

"We are too conceited and underestimate the king."

Su Qingying, the True Successor of the Ice Palace, sighed.

When the real trump cards and support lost their effect at this moment, these talented people realized how terrifying the leader of Youhuang Kingdom they wanted to plot was, and that he was more than just a ghost.

The talismans given to them by the sect, as well as the spells and decrees given to them by their respective masters, and the things that could bring them to seek help and save their lives, naturally took into account various dangerous situations.

It must be an unusually dangerous place that can put a lucky genius into a desperate situation and put his life in danger. Considering this, the things that are given to them for help and life-saving are naturally not something that can be covered by ordinary secret realms or formations. .

Why are they so trusting? Isn't it because they each have something to rely on? When something happens, the masters and seniors in the sect will always be there to support them.

But now, all their means of asking for help from the elders of the sect have failed, and even the spells that two of them used to summon the ancestors have lost their effect. This is terrible.

According to the common sense of practice, only by being at the same level as their master can the many decrees and spells issued by him lose their effect and become useless paper and rags.

But the method of being able to reach Heaven to listen to the Patriarch and induce him to descend into the incarnation has also lost its effect. This proves that this king is not just a ghost and fairy, she has a more terrifying origin. Once, I messed with someone I shouldn't mess with.

"Hey, little fellows from the human race, don't you take us seriously?"

"The taste of their flesh and blood is so sweet, I can't wait!"

The Ghost King with three heads, seven eyes, and six arms stared impatiently at the most seriously injured Wu Zhenzhen Jin Wuying.

"If I could take a bite..."

"Then you can prepare for the funeral. Don't forget His Majesty's order to capture them alive without harming them at all."

The ghost king with one red eye and one horn, with his body covered in scales and four wings stretched out behind him, remained calm. Even the aura exuded by these geniuses made him want to move. But if he has practiced to this level, if he even has his own instinctive desires It can't control it, so how can it stand here.

"I tear off an arm and a leg and taste it. Your Majesty won't blame me, right?"

The ghost king, who has a strong body with explosive muscles and looks like a mountain of flesh, stretches out his black and red tongue, licks the fangs exposed outside his lips, stares at the herring, and reveals a sinister smile with evil intentions.

In its perception, among the five human monks, only this little girl with dazzling hair is the most delicious. If it can swallow her, it may be able to be promoted and become one of the most powerful ghost kings.

"You can give it a try. I also want to know whether His Majesty will spare you this temptation based on your past achievements."

"Then forget it!"

The Roshan Ghost King, who looked stupid, thick, and not very bright, shook his head. His ugly and ferocious face, full of ferocity and cruelty, revealed a look of sincere awe and fear.

"I only want to suck a few drops of blood, is that okay?"

The half-human, half-spider ghost king crawled among the criss-crossing transparent spider silk between the palaces and pavilions. In a short period of time, she had already weaved a huge web that blocked all directions, even the ground.

"Maybe."

"I'm just talking, but I don't have the guts to offend His Majesty's majesty!"

Seeing that these ghost kings and the ghosts surrounding them had no intention of taking action, the five Taoist disciples all sensed that something was wrong.

"We can't wait any longer. These ghosts are stalling for time. They want to capture us alive."

"Rush out. As long as one person can escape, we will all be saved."

Even though they were in a desperate situation, and even the greatest support and immortal weapons in their hands were all destroyed, none of these five Taoist disciples planned to sit back and wait for death, even if these ghosts said they would not hurt them in the slightest.

As the saying goes, you can always tell lies, but how can you trust the words of ghosts? Even if it is true, none of them is willing to put their own safety in the hands of ghosts who are greedy for human flesh and blood.

The ghosts are swordsmen and I are fish and meat. No genius can endure such a situation. Even if they die in battle, they will not tolerate themselves to suffer such humiliation.

"kill!"

Even though they were injured by the ghosts and immortals, facing the ghost king who was a level above him, the five true disciples showed no fear at all. They faced each other with a tacit understanding, and when they faced each other, they were about to bypass the blockade of many ghosts and rush out of this place.

As long as he can leave here and not be disturbed by the formation here, and the life-saving things given by the elders in the sect can have an effect, this seemingly desperate situation will be reversed.

"I haven't seen such a human race for a long time!"

The five ghost kings were a little surprised when they saw the five monks who were surrounded but still did not choose to surrender but chose to charge.

They were in the Netherworld, and most of the human beings they saw were souls captured through the cracks in the underworld. At most, they were low-level monks. Facing the ghost king, they only dared to beg for mercy, and were even scared to death. How could they resist? Ability and courage?

"Jie Jie, this is interesting!"

The five Taoist disciples each showed their magical powers. Under the pursuit of five ghost kings and nearly a hundred ghost generals of the same level, they struggled to resist and wanted to escape from this place. Even if they could kill a ghost general with crushing force from time to time, they still couldn't. Therefore, dangers abound.

"Trash, they are all trash!"

The Ghost King, who was as strong as a mountain of meat, saw the blond girl he was eyeing, and once again punched one of his favorite generals into minced meat, which was spread all over the floor, and even the possibility of reuniting and resurrecting was blocked. He was wiped out and immediately became furious.

"What are you for? How did you sneak into His Majesty's palace?"

The Ghost King of Roshan waved his hand and drew out a mace, kicked away a ghost general blocking his way, and used his strength to move mountains and seas, without hesitation, smashing them down.

While tossing and turning, he seized the opportunity and stabbed out another spear, shattering half of the ghost general's body. He felt the air being torn apart by the powerful violence and savagery and screamed, turning into a The stream of light disappeared instantly.

The mace, which was just a protruding iron tooth and was bigger than a herring, fell on the ground covered with array patterns. The magic circle was triggered in an instant, and the spiritual light burst out, brilliant to the extreme.

boom--

This area is like a lake where a huge boulder has been thrown. Circles of "ripples" spread out. The impact of the air wave formed by this blow was a little difficult for several ghost generals who were slightly closer. Maintain it.

Even so, there was no crack on the ground. The law here was incredibly strong, and the green fish who was dodging the blow also noticed this. Ling Ran in his heart.

Based on the layout of the surrounding buildings, she could recognize at a glance that this was not an important area. It was just an ordinary square passage, and there was no special hidden place below.

But such an ordinary place has such solid protection. Even the Ghost King's angry attack cannot destroy it at all. So what about the laws and prohibitions in other places? How terrifying should they be?

"small bug!"

Seeing that he failed to make any achievements, Roshan Ghost King, who felt that he had lost face, was even more furious. He picked up the mace and rushed towards Hua Qingyu with heavy steps.

"It's just a ghost, but UU Reading www.uukanshu.net dares to be so arrogant!"

Being reduced to the point of being chased by an evil ghost, Hua Qingyu was also extremely annoyed. She killed more than one ghost king or two. Even though this ghost king was much stronger than those ordinary ghost kings, when encountered under normal circumstances, She was also confident that she could kill him at a not too serious price, but now, she could only avoid it.

"Kill you!"

When the Roshan Ghost King holding a mace attacked again, the green fish advanced instead of retreating, making an explosive sound like a dragon's roar, the air exploded, and a long-lasting wave appeared in the void. Streamer trail.

Phew~

On the huge and plump body, a group of smelly blood blossoms suddenly bloomed. The Roshan Ghost King, who originally thought that he had played with this little human race in the midst of applause, looked at the wounds that were penetrated on his body, and felt in his heart. A bit of fear.

When it looked up, it discovered that the ghost kings that it was usually afraid of had also become more or less weak when they were entangled with several human beings who were obviously weaker than them. Several injuries.

These ghost kings can now see that these five human monks have extremely extraordinary origins. If they were not restricted by this place and were seriously injured, they might have been killed even if they led nearly a hundred ghost generals to surround them.