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Chapter 558: The mighty Tianlong! Mimicry and impersonation!(1/2)

 "Okay! Then we will keep an eye on the Black Wolf King and the others here. When they succeed, we will suddenly appear and kill them by surprise!"

Immediately afterwards, a gap appeared again in the void, revealing the scene in the gourd of creation. There were pavilions, flowers, plants and trees in it, which was a completely independent small world.

Experts such as Xiao Anran and Zhang Boheng entered the crack again. After the crack closed, nothing seemed to have happened here.

……

After Wang Tong and the two killed three commanders, they saw a cloud dragon flying in the void. Zen Yinsha could tell at a glance that this was the Taoist technique of Xuantian Pavilion. They must have sensed that someone had died here, so they came here.

Take a look.

"Let's follow the dragon and find where they are!"

When they followed Long to the road, they saw everything that had just happened in the distance.

"It turns out that the champion has a treasure like the gourd of good fortune. This is the same thing as the Qiankun bag! It is the supreme treasure of the way of good fortune!"

Zen Silver Sand Road.

Wang Tong's eyes became sharp. He certainly knew the importance of Space Spiritual Treasure in this world.

This thing is the perfect choice for building a sneak attack team!

"I have to get the Qiankun Bag, so that I can appear and disappear, and the secret of killing the king will be simpler."

"If I can't get it, then I will refine it myself!"

Wang Tong said to himself.

If he refines it himself, it will alarm Heaven to some extent, so he needs to be careful.

"But how could the emperor be willing to give such a treasure to the champion? Could it be that he is an illegitimate child?!"

Wang Tong once checked the information of the Champion Hou. When he was fifteen years old, he made great military exploits and was directly granted the title of Marquis. All these signs indicate that the Champion Hou is really likely to be an illegitimate son.

"If Qiankun Budai wants to lead an army of ten thousand people, he will probably need eighteen ghost immortals to join forces. When the Daqian Dynasty was at its peak, there were not as many as eighteen ghost immortals!"

Zen Silver Sand Road.

"He has this thing, we must be careful. After all, the champion is a martial saint. If he and the Condor King join forces and suddenly fight at close range, even I will fall!"

The Martial Saint's close combat effectiveness is really terrifying, and it's difficult to fight against him when he is immediately approached.

"A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old can actually let the Condor King follow him! What is so special about him!"

Wang Tong was a little confused. Since he was a ghost, there was no need to live under someone else's roof.

"When we follow them, we must be careful to avoid them discovering our traces!"

While the two of them were talking, their bodies were flying again.

Wang Tong adjusted his state to be the best. He didn't know which ghost and fairy he would fight this time.

After flying for about an hour, Tianjue Mountain stood in front of us, like a huge pillar between heaven and earth, with powerful Yang Qi permeating from it.

"There seems to be a sun hidden in the big mountain in front!"

Wang Channel.

It feels like the sun sets in this mountain after it sets.

This kind of thing cannot be seen with the naked eye, it can only be felt.

The only explanation is that there is a pure yang treasure hidden in this mountain.

"What should we do next? This should be the lair of Wugui Dao!"

Wang Tong asked. After looking around, he found that there were no crowbars here, and it didn't look like a place with people at all.

"The mountain scenery here does not really exist, it is just an illusion!"

Zen Yinsha reminded.

Wang Tong suddenly realized that there was indeed a dreamy feeling here.

He strengthened his mind and explored carefully, and sure enough, he realized that there was another huge mountain hidden behind this mountain scenery.

"This mountain scenery is so real!"

Taoist masters can create illusions in a single thought to confuse others, but if they want to confuse ghosts and immortals, this illusion is obviously of a very high level!

Zen Silver Sand rushed towards this illusion with Hao Tainan, and in the next breath, the two people's bodies seemed to have merged into a layer of water curtain, entering the real Tianjue Mountain.

In this world, there are roads, rivers, and cities, just like a complete independent city-state.

This is the central area of ​​Tianjue Mountain, which should cover hundreds of miles!

It seems that the Wugui Dao plundered the indigenous people and wanted to build this place into a city-state of their own and then spread their religion.

After Wang Tong and his two men crossed a plain, they saw many indigenous people working hard below, and some soldiers walking on the road.

And there was a loud bang inside the city further away!

The sky suddenly became dark, hundreds of sky corpses flew into the void, and the war was about to break out!

"They're taking action! Let's go there too and wait for the opportunity!"

The distance between here and the city is a full hundred miles, and these ordinary people did not notice the movement there at all.

Wang Tong and Chan Yinsha did not rush to use their auras, but quietly moved towards the main city.

In the main city, two strands of essence shot straight into the sky, and the surrounding dark wind thoughts were forced to retreat to the side under the pressure of these two masses of essence.

Wang Tong knew that this was the effect that a master at the Martial Saint level could achieve by fully expanding his energy and blood!

At this moment, a burst of thick black smoke emitted from the surrounding walls of the main city.

A ghostly cry could be faintly heard throughout the main city, making people tremble!

"The Great Formation of Ten Thousand Ghosts Chaozong!"

Zen Yinsha said in surprise.

"This Ten Thousand Ghosts Chaozong Formation is very magical. It is filled with all the ghosts and ghosts. It will become an independent field inside!"

“I don’t know those people are fighting inside!”

"We will hide here like this, and when they are almost beaten, we will come out and reap the benefits!"

Zen Silver Sand Road.

"But how is the fighting situation inside? I'll go in and take a look. You can help me protect my body."

Wang Tong said to the Zen Silver Sand.

"No! I don't agree. There are many thoughts in it, and there are still martial saints to fight with. If you enter it without permission, it will be extremely dangerous!"

Zen Yinsha shook his head repeatedly.

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"I have just become a ghost fairy, and no one in the world knows it yet. Why don't I just pretend to be the Golden Spider Dharma King, so that my identity will not be exposed!"

Wang Tong suddenly had an idea and said.

"Okay, didn't Little Golden Spider pass on to you the Great Mighty Dragon Bodhisattva Sutra? The only person in the world who practices this sutra and has reached the realm of ghosts and immortals is the Golden Spider Dharma King. I can tell you about his demeanor I have seen!



Zen Yinsha took out the Immortal Capital Yuheng and the Heavenly Bow Wuji Arrow and wanted to give them to Wang Tong.

"I can't ask for this. Golden Spider Dharma King doesn't have these things. If I use them, my secret will be exposed soon."

"You just need to protect my body here."

While he was talking, Wang Tong's soul had already left here and flew towards the main city.

In the dark wind, an illusion of a giant dragon suddenly appeared. This is the scene that occurs after using the mighty dragon with all its strength.

As soon as his soul touched the black mist, he immediately felt a ferocious face appear in front of him.

This face is made of countless evil ghosts, and it seems that it wants to completely tear your soul into pieces!

"This thing is formed by countless resentful ghosts. Without the strength of ghosts and immortals, there is no way to get in!"

"It's hard to get out once you're in! But this can't stop me!"

"The mighty Tianlong!"

Wang Tong's incarnation of the mighty heavenly dragon immediately exuded a huge power, with him as the center, surging towards the surrounding areas.

"King Golden Spider, I have known for a long time that you would come here to cause trouble. I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Just after Wang Tong entered the formation, a black sword light shot towards him from the main city.

This black sword light is the Sword of Impermanence!

"Xuan Tian Pavilion, Lan Ziluo! How dare you attack me secretly!"

Wang Tong imitated the expression of the Golden Spider Dharma King.

After Zen Yinsha told him the demeanor of the Golden Spider Dharma King, he began to be able to imitate it. Chan Yinsha also told Wang Tong some of the situations in the Xuantian Pavilion!

"Today I want to see if this ghost immortal who has practiced the past is different from other ghost immortals!"
To be continued...
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