"Inside the Wheel Palace, there lives an emperor-level ghost king. If the Yin Qi is not strong, how can we nourish those innocent souls and evil ghosts?" Jiang Fujia chuckled twice, and led the people from the 'Zhulong' Chamber of Commerce, straight to the
Walked into the Zhuanlun Hall.
‘Woo’, ‘Woo’, ‘Woo’…
The entire Wheel Hall is shrouded in a strong Yin Qi. After walking in, the visibility is only five or six meters at most. Fortunately, the Wheel Hall is not big, and is similar to those slightly more luxurious mountain gods and earth temples.
At the entrance of the main hall, there is an agarwood plaque hanging, like an iron painting with a silver hook, which reads "Zuanlun Palace". Unfortunately, due to the long history, the plaque is a bit mottled, and the few lines in the middle are.
Especially obvious.
"Hui... President, where is the Ghost King you mentioned?" A guard at the Star Emperor Realm clenched the magic weapon in his hand, looked at Jiang Fujia with a nervous face, and said in a trembling voice.
"It's inside the Wheel Hall." After Jiang Fujia finished speaking, he walked in directly.
The huge Zhuanlun Hall was empty. There was only a lifelike statue with a ferocious face, standing in the depths of the hall. Even a strong Emperor like Jiang Shan felt his heart pick up in his throat when he saw the statue.
in.
The sword soul on his body also began to buzz.
"Be careful, follow me and don't run around." Ye Xingchen pulled Jiang Jingyue and whispered.
"Hmm..." Jiang Jingyue nodded obediently. With her intelligence, after calming down, she also noticed something strange about Jiang Fujia. In any case, her father was also the master of a while, even if he met the big one.
Everything is very calm, but the Jiang Fujia in front of him, no matter how he looks at it, looks a bit wild.
It was completely different from her father's usual image. Except for his appearance and tone, everything else seemed to have changed.
She obviously trusts Ye Xingchen more than the current Jiang Fujia.
"President, where is the Ghost King you are talking about?" Jiang Shan frowned and asked in a low voice.
"It's inside that statue." Jiang Fujia pointed at it with his finger, licked his lips, and said with a hot face: "There are also treasures left by the Immortal King, which are also in the statue. Please be careful, if you touch them
That statue, the Ghost King will..." Boom!
Just when everyone's eyes were focused on the statue, Jiang Fujia's face suddenly became ferocious and twisted. He made a move like lightning and rushed towards Ye Xingchen. He smiled ferociously and said: "Boy,
Just lie down for me."
"Ye...Brother Ye, be careful." Jiang Jingyue's face suddenly turned pale when she saw her father suddenly turned into an unknown ghost, and she exclaimed.
"Master Ye?"
Whoosh!
Jiang Shan did not expect that this fake Jiang Fujia would suddenly attack Ye Xingchen at this time. By the time he reacted, the other party had already rushed in front of Ye Xingchen, and his hands were like ghost claws, landing on Ye Xingchen's head.
superior.
Woohoo!
In an instant, the entire Zhuanlun Hall became filled with ghostly aura.
Countless wronged souls and evil ghosts roared and screamed so hard that one's scalp could not help but tingle. Those guards with lower cultivation levels started to tremble on the spot.
"Why, don't you continue to pretend?" Ye Xingchen raised his eyelids, looked at the ghost with a half-smile, and said: "Humph, I thought you would take out the Immortal King's treasure before doing anything.
It seems like I overestimated your patience."
"What...what, you weren't fooled?" Seeing that there was no trace of panic on Ye Xingchen's face, the ghost's expression also changed slightly, and then it became more ferocious, and Jie started to laugh strangely.
, said: "Huh, even if you see through my disguise, so what? After coming to this Wheel-Winning Hall, will you be able to go out in the future?"
"Who told you that this young master is going out?" Ye Xingchen's aura condensed, and his majestic fist power burst out instantly. He raised his hand and punched the ghost king in the chest.
, said in a cold voice: "Emperor Fist..."
‘Pa’, ‘Pa’, ‘Pa’…
As soon as Ye Xingchen made a move, the joints on his body suddenly rang loudly. Before the ghost king's two claws landed on Ye Xingchen, he was hit on the chest by countless fists.
There was a muffled sound of 'bang'.
Its light body flew straight away and hit the wall of the Wheel Hall. It was as soft as if it were boneless and didn't make the slightest sound.
However, Ye Xingchen's punch directly punched a big hole in his chest.
"Eh? Your chest is broken, but you're not dead yet?" Ye Xingchen looked at the ghost king with a flash of surprise on his face, clicked his lips twice, sneered, and said: "As expected of the ghost king of the emperor realm.
This young master has underestimated you..."
"Boy, even a half-step immortal may not be able to see through this king's magic of transformation. You are only a Star King Realm cultivator, how can you possibly see through my disguise?" The ghost king raised his head and looked at Ye Ye with bright eyes.
Xingchen asked in a hoarse voice.
"No matter how much you disguise yourself, you can't change the fact that you are a ghost." Ye Xingchen raised his eyelids, looked at the ghost king in front of him with a half-smile, and said, "Are you planning to suffer less and be captured without a fight?
Or do you want me to capture you and torture you for a period of time before you obey?"
"You...you want me to catch you without mercy?" The Ghost King pointed at his nose and was dumbfounded for a long time before he laughed like crazy and said: "Haha, little beast, you take yourself too seriously.
Right? If you were not worried and you went to another palace by mistake, do you think that I will use such a method to deceive you? Or do you think that the previous punch hurt me? "
‘Bang’, ‘Bang’, ‘Bang’…
The aura of the Ghost King surged, and the aura of the 'Emperor' realm burst out instantly. Compared with the Ghost Painter and the Iron Feather Eagle Emperor, this Ghost King was definitely not a little bit stronger.
As soon as its aura came out, the sounds of ghosts crying and howling around it immediately disappeared.
"Ye... Mr. Ye, how can this ghost transform into the president?" Jiang Shan frowned, looked at Ye Xingchen with a suspicious expression, and asked in a low voice.
Jiang Jingyue on the side also raised her head and looked at Ye Xingchen. She was also extremely curious. She saw the little bone beast curled his lips and said: "This ghost king should be able to understand a person's memory. What Zhulong Chamber of Commerce of yours?"
President, most likely it fell into its hands."
"What...what, the president and the others..." Jiang Shan's face suddenly changed, and he looked at the ghost king in front of him with a fierce look in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said coldly: "You damn ghost, can... know how?