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Chapter 379: Strong

"It's unmistakable. This is the legendary Ghost Palace. I once heard my master say that this Ghost Palace is the orthodoxy passed down by the ancestor of all ghosts for thousands of years. The ancestor of all ghosts once ruled the world and was a generation of demon overlords.

, turning the Ghost Palace into a foreign world."

Bai Suzhen looked at the dark passage with confidence. It was as if the sound of ghosts crying and howling had not reached her ears. Her eyes were clear and her expression was at ease. She stepped forward and walked into the black passage step by step.

"Let's go in too. This is where Wu Youde entered the Ghost Palace. There should be no mistake. However, this is a dangerous place, so everyone should be careful not to fall into the trap of evil heretics."

Zhang Yutang looked around, and immediately reminded everyone in a deep voice to pay attention to safety, then he resolutely stepped onto the dark passage leading to the Ghost King's Palace. No matter what was in the passage, he would resolutely fight for his life.

"I don't know what Jiao Rong's condition is now. I hope Wu Youde didn't do anything. Otherwise, the entire Ghost Palace will inevitably become the dust of history. By then, even if the ancestor of all ghosts comes to earth, nothing will be changed."

The cold light in Zhang Yutang's eyes pierced the dark passage, and a cold voice murmured from his slightly curved lips.

A green boat appeared under his feet, soared into the sky, and landed in the passage together with the green snake. Zhang Heng and Lin Qiuqiu followed resolutely, making Zhang Yutang particularly moved: "Brothers, this time I am going to save Jiao Jiao."

Rong, maybe you will die together with the Ghost Palace, the head of the three palaces of the devil. You go. There are many dangers. I know the dangers involved. Even if my brothers go back immediately, I will never have any resentment in my heart.

."

Zhang Yutang's expression was calm and his tone was sincere. Zhang Heng and Lin Qiuqiu could hear the sincerity contained in it. However, after hearing this, Zhang Heng remained silent and tightened the spear in his hand. The silver brilliance

It flashed past the spear, like a bolt of lightning. The dark passage suddenly lit up and then disappeared.

Through the lightning, Zhang Yutang could see that the corners of Zhang Heng's mouth were tightly closed together, and he shook his head at Zhang Yutang. He said nothing. But Zhang Yutang understood the meaning.

We won't leave. You don't have to say anything, just prepare to fight.

But Lin Qiuqiu had a loud voice: "What are you talking about? Do you think I want to die, brother? Alas, who asked me to become brothers with you? We both said that we would die on the same day. In order to prevent me from being young.

If I die young, I have no choice but to sacrifice my life to accompany you, gentleman, and to accompany you to the Ghost Palace. Besides, the Ghost Palace is not a den of dragons and tigers. If you try it, you may not necessarily die."

Zhang Yutang didn't say anything, but nodded heavily, and he remembered this kindness.

Maybe it seems a bit reckless to break into a major demon sect by yourself. After all, a sect that can stand for countless years without falling must have an extremely amazing foundation.

"Haha, it is true that a hero comes from a young age. You practice the mysterious method of Qiwu Xuanmen. You should be a disciple of Penglai Immortal Pavilion, but you are only a disciple of Nascent Soul stage. You actually have the courage to break into my ghost palace. You have courage."

A faint voice resounded from the dark passage. Bai Suzhen was afraid that everyone would be in danger, so she jumped onto the green boat and followed everyone's eyes to look deeper into the passage.

Deep in the passage, two green rays of light rose out of thin air, as if someone had blown up two green lanterns in the dark night. The glowing green light inevitably penetrated people in the dark night.

The sound resounded from near the green light.

"It is not that easy to enter my Ghost Palace. Without the guide of our Ghost Palace, the Ghost King, there is only one way to enter the Ghost Palace, and that is to blast through the passage and forcefully break in. And I have to tell you something

Very unfortunate news, in this seemingly short passage, there is a formation of the Hundred Ghost Night Parade arranged by the founder of the Ghost King Palace. I will wait for you at the Ghost King Palace. I hope you don’t let me go too far.

Disappointed, don’t let the evil ghosts devour all your flesh, blood, and spirit. After all, you are the first group of people to break into the Ghost Palace in thousands of years. I am looking forward to your performance."

"Don't worry, we won't let you down. We will uproot the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts. You go back and tell Wu Youde to wash his neck and wait. It won't be long before I go to pick his six

Yang Kuaishou."

Zhang Yutang's disdainful voice sounded in the dark passage, and the faint voice suppressed the sound of ghosts crying and howling coming from the passage.

"Okay, I'll wait. It's best if you don't disappoint me."

The green lantern hanging in front seemed to be carried away, and the only ray of light was extinguished in the dark passage. As the green light disappeared, the entire passage suddenly shook.

With the vibration, Jie Jie's ghostly screams became fierce and shrill, and the gloomy ghostly aura filled the air, making everyone standing on the green boat involuntarily contract their muscles and their eyes flashed wildly.

"Everyone, please be careful. This is the night-walking formation of hundreds of ghosts arranged by the ancestor of all ghosts. It can borrow power from the Yin soldiers. It has great power. If you are not careful, everyone will die."

The name of the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Ghosts has been resounding for thousands of years. Even though Bai Suzhen has cultivated into an immortal and has a clear wisdom, she no longer dares to underestimate this grand array arranged by the predecessors. The immortal energy is lingering, turning into a bright auspicious light, shining

Quartet.

The fairy light can only shine to three meters, and beyond three meters it is already pitch black.

After hearing Bai Suzhen's reminder, everyone couldn't help but feel nervous. Being able to attract the attention of a heavenly being, the title of the Patriarch of Ten Thousand Ghosts was well deserved.

"Don't be nervous, everyone, it's just a night formation of hundreds of ghosts."

Zhang Yutang had a lazy smile on his face and looked disdainfully at the dark passage. Ten ancient-colored flags flew out from his dantian and landed in the dark passage.

The ten large flags moved automatically in the absence of wind, emitting a hunting sound that was particularly deafening in the silent darkness.

"The Great Formation of Nirvana in Ten Directions!"

Zhang Yutang softly uttered a few words, and ten large flags quickly stood in ten different directions. After the flags were fixed, Zhang Yutang held a sacred seal in his hand, and the seal flew out and landed on the ten

On top of the big flag.

Suddenly, patches of Buddha light on the ten-pole flags boiled like an ocean, Sanskrit sounds like evening drums and morning bells came leisurely, and the golden brilliance covered the sky and covered the earth, just like the waves crashing on the shore.

Amidst the Buddha's sound that filled the sky, ten rays of Buddha's light came leisurely. These Buddha's lights seemed to come from the Buddhist worlds of the ten directions. Each ray of light was sacred and majestic. Wherever the light reached, the dark passage was dyed golden, and the shrill screams of ghosts disappeared.

"Let's go!"

The Ten Directions Nirvana Array opened the way, Zhang Yutang drove the green boat, and carried everyone calmly towards the depths of the Ghost King's Palace. The Ghost King's Palace was only guarded by the Hundred Ghosts' Night Parade Array.

, then come out and enter the passage of the Ghost King's Palace.

As soon as the green boat flew by, everyone was stunned by what they saw. They saw majestic palaces suspended in the void, shining with gray light. These palaces were layered on top of each other, and they didn't know how many thousands they were.

.

Not far from the end of the passage, a mountain-like ghost looked at the people flying out of the passage in surprise. This ghost was dozens of feet tall, with shaggy hair hanging casually behind its head, like a lantern.

There was a green light in his eyes.

"Get the ghost head!"

Everyone saw at a glance that this ghost was the ghost who had just brought Wu Youde in, and they couldn't help shouting angrily: "Nigga, where did Wu Youde go?"

"Jie Jie!"

The ghost king laughed strangely, looked at everyone and said: "I didn't expect that you really had a chance. The ancestor of all ghosts' night parade of hundreds of ghosts couldn't stop you for a moment. However, you actually dared to break into the ghost king's palace. You don't have to do it anymore."

Thinking of getting out alive."

Wow!

A ray of ghostly aura soared into the sky from a suspended palace, and a gloomy sickle floated in the ghostly aura. The sickle was all silver, shaped like a crescent moon, with dots of silver light swaying down.

Hunt!

A large flag rushed out from another suspended palace. The large flag was unfolded and was as big as an acre. There were fierce ghosts embroidered on the flag. There was a faint yin energy lingering on the ghosts. The faint yin energy emanated, oppressive.

The entire void seemed to be cracking.

Another green mountain peak rose up from the third palace. The mountain peak occupied half of the sky, and the whole body was blooming with gleaming brilliance. The brilliance was majestic, but there was no trace of gloominess.

"Treasure of the Soul!"

"There is even a pure Yang treasure!"

The Sanxian who has survived the thunder tribulation no longer has negative energy in his soul, and is pure Yang. At this time, the magic weapon refined also has the characteristics of pure Yang, which is called the treasure of pure Yang. Because the treasure of pure Yang is extremely powerful

Da, also known as the Pure Yang Treasure.

It was obvious that that mountain peak that had been stripped of its yin energy was a pure yang treasure with infinite power.

The owner of the magic weapon is even more terrifying. Naturally, he is at least a Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal who has survived nine thunder tribulations. This cannot be the owner of the Ghost Palace. Based on this reasoning, one can imagine the strength of the owner of the Ghost Palace.

You know, how amazing it is!

"Don't worry, this is just the tip of the iceberg of the Ghost Palace!"

The Ghost King Jie Ying looked at the surprise and shock on everyone's faces with great satisfaction. Even if there is even a trace of the Eternal Great Sect's background, it is unimaginable for ordinary people.

"It's nothing!"

Bai Suzhen stretched out her jade-like palm, which was white and elastic, aimed at the three treasures that emerged, and covered them with her palm, bang bang bang!

The sickle was broken into two halves, the flag was broken at the waist, and a green mountain peak blooming with divine splendor was smashed to pieces by a slap.

"Is a pile of scrap metal also the foundation of the Ghost King's Palace?"

Bai Suzhen smiled disdainfully and looked into the depths of the suspended palace: "The first time we came was to kill Wu Youde. He caught someone who shouldn't be caught, and asked the Ghost King Palace Master to make it easier for him." (To be continued...

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