The black clouds were rolling over the sea. Zhuge Buliang felt the aura of a half-step immortal. He couldn't help but frown. Was this the demon soul that existed in his body back then? His peak strength was that of a half-step immortal.

Realm, just entering the realm of a half-step immortal in this place, I am afraid that the catastrophe will fall, and the entire hell will cease to exist.***

The black clouds were like ink, the wind was howling, and it was a doomsday-like scene.

"Are we going to face a catastrophe?" Zhuge Buliang clenched his fists. He knew the horror of thunder.

The Ghost King shook his head and said: "No, the tribulation thunder will not appear. The master was originally a half-step immortal. Now he has only returned to his peak state, not a breakthrough. Therefore, there will be no thunder, but it is still necessary to make a big noise.

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"Could it be this aura?" Shen Guiyun frowned slightly, turned to look at the Ghost King, and said, "Your master's name is Ling Jiuxiao?" [

"Yeah!" The Ghost King nodded.

"So he is hiding here, no wonder he was not seen among the Guwu clan back then." Shen Guiyun grinned and suddenly flew towards the thundering land.

"Junior brother, let's go over and have a look." As he said that, the Ghost King also followed.

Zhuge Buliang hesitated again and again, and finally decided to follow him and take a look.

This land of thunder is about hundreds of nautical miles away. In a matter of seconds, the three of them had reached the sky above this sea area. The sea water in this area seemed to be rendered ink color by black air, and a huge sea

The whirlpool that appeared here was simply bigger than the whirlpool at the entrance to the first-level hell and the second-level hell. A majestic aura came from the sea vortex.

"It's coming out." The Ghost King clenched his fists excitedly.

"Ling Jiuxiao! Are you still hiding and not showing up?!" Shen Guiyun stood with his hands behind his back, covering the world with a faint celestial power, and shouted sternly: "Could it be that you are afraid of me and don't want to come out?"

"Boom!" Suddenly, a huge black fist flew out of the sea whirlpool and headed straight for Shen Guiyun.

Shen Guiyun raised his eyebrows slightly, revealed a smile on his lips, waved his robe sleeves, and a force of five elements shattered the incoming fist.

"I'm avoiding you? What a joke! So what if you enter the path of immortality!"

From the whirlpool of the deep sea, a burly figure flew out. His face was firm, his ink was like a waterfall, and his eyes shot out two cold lights, showing no anger or authority.

"Punch me again, let me see how strong the immortal is!" Ling Jiuxiao shouted suddenly and punched Shen Guiyun again. This punch directly used the most powerful secret of the ancient martial arts clan, Taiwu.

Heart Sutra. The black fist turned into a wailing black crow and headed straight for Shen Guiyun.

The Ghost King and Zhuge Buliang were both shocked. This master was so powerful that he dared to attack the immortal.

The black crow soared up like a roc, its wings fluttering and releasing large amounts of black air, as if the sound of death was vibrating.

Shen Guiyun raised his palm calmly and resisted the black crow's attack. He grabbed it with his bare hands and tore the black crow filled with the aura of death into pieces. However, he himself also took three steps back and said with a smile: "Wannian

No, you still have the same bad temper."

"It's really unlucky to meet you when I just came out!" Ling Jiuxiao waved his hand, a look of indifference appeared on his resolute face, and then turned to look at Zhuge Buliang and the Ghost King, and whispered: "Why are you here too?"

"Ling Jiuxiao, come with me, I have something to say to you." Shen Guiyun said and flew away into the distance.

Ling Jiuxiao was slightly startled, but also followed.

Zhuge Buliang and the Ghost King both stayed where they were. Zhuge Buliang understood in his heart that maybe Shen Guiyun wanted to tell Ling Jiuxiao the truth about 20,000 years ago, and it was not convenient for him and others to disturb him.[

After about half a stick of incense, Shen Guiyun and Ling Jiuxiao flew back from a distance. Ling Jiuxiao's face was obviously livid, and he didn't know what Shen Guiyun said to him just now.

"Master" the Ghost King called tentatively.

"Needless to say, I will explain it to you later." Ling Jiuxiao said: "We are now going to open the passage and enter the reincarnation path of the ghost world. As for those of your subordinates, they are willing to follow you to the prehistoric fairyland and are willing to stay.

Those in the ghost world also have their freedom."

"Yes!" The Ghost King nodded respectfully.

Everything is ready, now is the time when hundreds of tribes gather together in the true sense.

Under the leadership of Shen Guiyun, the masters of hundreds of tribes flew towards the junction of the ghost world. Under the arrangement of the ghost king, some of the ghost king's soldiers were finally willing to follow them to the prehistoric fairyland, while a large part

They plan to stay after entering the ghost world. The ghost king has made it clear to them that after entering the prehistoric fairyland this time, they will face a catastrophe, perhaps a narrow escape from death. In this way, except for some people who are particularly trusted by the ghost king, most of them will

Some ghost cultivators chose to retreat.

But this is also human nature.

But what Zhuge Buliang didn't expect was that even Wang Bawen, a guy who was greedy for life and fearful of death, also made up his mind to go to the ancient fairyland. It seems that this guy has experienced a lot of transformation under the hands of the Ghost King in these years.

"Boom!"

The sky shook violently, and the entrance to the ghost world and hell collapsed under Shen Guiyun's powerful blow. The powerful men from hundreds of tribes swarmed in and entered the ghost world. The powerful men from hundreds of tribes shouted in unison, and the sound shook all directions.

The world became restless at this moment, and the ghost immortals who were originally guarding here had already been frightened away by this aura.

"I know where the Reincarnation Road is, and I'll lead the way," Zhuge Buliang said, flying at the front.

The group of people crossed over the ghost world in a mighty manner. Wherever they passed, all the ghost cultivators were frightened and shrank their heads and did not dare to come out. Not long after, under the leadership of Zhuge Buliang, all the powerful men from hundreds of tribes appeared.

In front of the Path of Reincarnation. Under the suppression of the powerful auras of the masters from all races, even some souls who were reincarnated through the Path of Reincarnation could not help but make way.

"This is the Path of Reincarnation." Zhuge Buliang pointed to the whirlpool in the sky and said. This is not the first time it has come here. It is quite familiar with the conditions in the Path of Reincarnation. Naturally, Zhuge Buliang's job as a coachman is inevitable.

At this time, a white shadow flew over. It was a handsome young man. After seeing such a large formation, the handsome young man also clearly felt terrified.

"Bai Yu." Zhuge Buliang shouted.

This handsome young man in white is clearly Bai Yu. Back then, Zhuge Buliang guided Bai Yu to seek refuge with the Ghost King. However, the Ghost King has been trapped in hell for many years and has not come out. And Bai Yu is suppressed by the Ghost Lord and cannot leave the path of reincarnation. He will be trapped forever.

The mirror of reincarnation must be guarded here.

"It's you! Why did you come to the ghost world again?" Bai Yu said in surprise.

But at this moment, two powerful auras in the distance approached, and two old men in white robes with white beards and hair appeared in front of the Samsara Path. Each of these two old men exuded terrifying soul power fluctuations.

No worse than some half-step immortals. Obviously, these two old men are the two masters of the ghost world.

"What are you doing! Ghost King, you are so brave!"

After feeling the aura of these powerful men from hundreds of tribes, the two ghost masters turned pale with fright. There were more than a dozen half-step immortals standing in front of them, and among them there was one person whom they could not see through at all.

A deep fear grew in their hearts. Even they themselves couldn't tell how many years they had not felt this way.

"Get out of the way!" Shen Guiyun said coldly and took a step forward.

Suddenly, a powerful force of majesty pressed towards the two ghost masters. The two of them felt their calves twisting, and the strong pressure was too much for them.[

"Could it be those beings from the eighteenth level of hell?" one of the ghost masters thought fearfully.

"Bai Yu, who imprisoned you?" Zhuge Buliang turned to look at Bai Yu, his eyes glancing over the two ghost masters with a somewhat cold gaze.

"This" Bai Yu was stunned for a while, but then he understood what Zhuge Buliang meant. His eyes were slightly complicated, but he still said: "My life and soul are in his hands." After saying that, Bai Yu pointed to one of the ghost masters.

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"Is that you?" Zhuge Buliang looked at him, walked forward step by step, and said in a cold voice: "I want you to free Bai Yu now and hand over your life and soul!"

"You" the ghost master frowned. He couldn't feel any breath from Zhuge Buliang, but this person can hang out with so many strong people, so he is definitely not an ordinary person.

"I asked you to return Bai Yu's soul to him." Zhuge Buliang said again.

"Hmph, what a joke, this is my ghost world's business. You are a stranger, why should you care about my ghost world's business?" The ghost master immediately shouted coldly, but there was some caution in his words.

Zhuge Buliang stopped, turned to look at Shen Guiyun and others, and said, "I'm sorry, senior, I'll take care of some personal matters first!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuge Buliang disappeared from the same place. With a "swipe" sound, he appeared directly in front of the ghost master, raised his hand and pinched his neck, and then threw him away. The ghost master shouted

With a bang, Zhuge Buliang took action so quickly that he didn't even feel his ghost master level strength.

In fact, this is also due to the fact that Zhuge Buliang has no spiritual power in his body. Generally, when strong men fight, they rely on observing the flow and transformation of the opponent's spiritual power to determine his actions. But Zhuge Buliang has no spiritual power in his body, let alone observing him.

The spiritual power in the body has changed, so this ghost master was deflated as soon as he came up.

"What do you want?" Another ghost master stared at Zhuge Buliang in horror. He clearly knew that his companion was stronger, even better than him, but he was confused by the black and white man in front of him.

The long-haired young man throws it out with every movement of his hands, which is definitely not something ordinary people can do.

Zhuge Buliang glanced at the ghost master, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "It's none of your business, just stand aside!"

"You are so arrogant!"

"Arrogant, hahaha" Zhuge Buliang laughed and said: "If I were arrogant, I would have killed you long ago. You were the one who stopped me from my last trip to the ghost world, but that was also your responsibility, so I will forget about it, but now
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