A very slight whining sound suddenly came from the thick and dark mist around everyone. Upon hearing it, everyone stagnated in a tacit understanding, and their consciousness came out, scanning the surrounding area.
The whining sound was extremely coherent, as if countless wolves and beasts were gathering in distant places all around and roaring at the same time.
Following the whining sound, the cold mist around everyone seemed to be infected and began to slowly swell. At first, it was extremely gentle, but slowly became turbulent and surging.
At the same time, the whining sounds all around became clearer and louder, and the sound also increased suddenly.
His eyes were condensed, and Qin Fengming released his consciousness at full speed, completely covering the area of twenty miles around him.
Feeling the gloomy mist rushing in the distance, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
He actually sensed a compelling spirit aura from the mist. This aura was so huge that he had definitely reached the late stage of the Ghost Lord.
"I never thought that I would encounter the ghost of a ghost king in the late stage just after entering the center of the secret realm." After thinking about it for a while, Qin Fengming's serious expression couldn't help but become a little stronger.
Although the ghost king among the ghosts is equivalent to the ghost king realm monk, he cannot be called a monk, because although he has a solid entity, he is also a condensed ghost soul, and these ghost souls are not very intelligent, cruel and easy to kill.
.They are extremely greedy when it comes to outsiders invading living things.
In this place filled with yin energy, the ghosts in the ghost king realm are even more powerful. It is extremely difficult to seriously injure or kill those ghost kings.
Before entering this central place, Qin Fengming and everyone had fought against a large number of ghosts. Although those ghosts had not yet reached the realm of ghost kings, they were much more powerful than ordinary ghosts.
Of course, Qin Fengming himself would not be afraid of the ghosts in the ghost king realm. If he wanted to kill them, he could easily do it at his own expense. The hot attribute in Qingyan's sword light was naturally the nemesis of ghosts, and it was the ghosts in the ghost king realm.
It will undoubtedly kill him instantly.
But in the face of so many monks in the ghost world, he cannot use his methods of restraining ghosts at will. You must know that this is the ghost world, and most of the monks practice ghost skills. If he knows that there are ghost restraint skills around him,
Those who use the powerful means of law must be eliminated first and then quickly.
In just half a cup of tea, a billowing black mist appeared within two to three hundred feet around everyone.
In the rolling black mist, there were even more frightening whimpering sounds.
"Quack, quack, so many outsiders have entered the place under my jurisdiction. It seems that the secret realm of Huangquan has been opened again, right?" As the black mist rolled around everyone, a gloomy old man in black robe suddenly appeared.
In front of everyone.
"What? You actually have intelligence? Aren't you a ghost?"
All the monks, including Qin Fengming, were shocked when they suddenly saw the old man in front of them speaking human words. The middle-aged monk immediately asked, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Gah ga ga, I am naturally the body of a ghost. It's just that I was a person who died here tens of thousands of years ago. By chance, his soul stayed here, and he regained his intelligence and restored his previous memories." The old man in black robes.
He didn't care at all and said with a smile. He didn't have any difficulty in talking about it because he was in this place.
"I see, but I don't know what you want to do when your friend shows up this time."
Everyone is cultivating immortals, so naturally no one has doubts about the words of the old man in black robes in front of them. The middle-aged demon cultivator seems to be the leader of the five great cultivators. At this time, the other four no longer talk to each other.
He alone spoke.
"Since the Huangquan Palace has been opened again this time, it is my luck and nothing else. All you Taoist friends only need to do is let me choose a suitable body to seize the body. It is such a small thing, I don't think five Taoists will stop it, right? And
After seizing the body, I can lead you to the place where the secret water of the underworld is, so that you can get what you want."
The old man in black robe looked at the five great monks standing among them, pointed at the people around them, and said in a very casual tone.
"Can you lead us to the place of the underworld and the secret water?" This time it was not the middle-aged monk who spoke, but the old female monk surnamed Mei.
She had entered that place once before, so she had already experienced the magic of the secret water. It was because she accompanied her master here last time that she was able to continuously break through the levels and advance to the peak of Ghost King.
At this time, when I heard that the ghost cultivator in front of me could lead everyone to that strange place, I was naturally very surprised.
"I have lived here for thousands of years, and I naturally know that place very well. As long as you let me take one of you, I can naturally lead you there. On the way, I can also avoid you and me.
It is a place where the ghosts of higher-level beings are stationed. Those extremely difficult Yin beasts will also be rare for you to encounter. And there is another benefit for you."
The black-robed old man was full of confidence. The people he was talking about were the five people in the late stage of Ghost Lord. He had never even looked at the existence of Qin Fengming and others.
Hearing this, the five great monks looked at each other, and when their eyes touched, they immediately reached an agreement. Losing an unrelated mid-level ghost king monk, being able to successfully reach the secret water, such a good thing, they naturally
No one objected.
"Okay, according to what fellow Taoist said, you can choose these fellow Taoists in the middle stage of Ghost Lord at will. I don't think anyone will have any objections." The black-faced old man looked at the man in black robe, and spoke with a sharp light in his eyes.
A majestic pressure emerged, immediately covering Qin Fengming and others.
The other four great monks also looked at the crowd with cold eyes, as if they were ready to take action if there was any slight movement.
When everyone heard the exchange between the old man in black robe and the five great monks, they suddenly became frightened.
Of course, everyone knows that taking one's body is worse than falling. Falling may also allow the soul to escape, but if one's body is taken by a great monk, there will no longer be any chance of survival.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Four blasts of sound pierced the air, and four figures were already flying away into the distance like sharp arrows leaving their strings.
The four monks seemed to have already negotiated. When they swayed out, several powerful magic weapons were also displayed. In a flash, two of them flew towards the black-robed old man.
In addition, the other five magic weapons actually directly attacked the five fellow monks.
"Hmph, how dare you disobey us, this junior? You really don't know how to live or die."
Just as the figures of the four mid-level ghost king cultivators shot out, a cold snort also resounded on the spot. Then five rays of black light flashed out, and in an instant they greeted the five flying objects.
The magic weapon that comes to you.
What surprised the middle-aged monk who spoke was that the five magic weapons that flashed huge power exploded in just a flash.
When five deafening roars sounded, five huge masses of explosive energy immediately involved dozens of feet nearby.