"Don't you want to take advantage of the Witch God Palace?" Ye Xingchen sneered in his heart. He didn't believe a word of what these half-step immortals said. However, he was facing a formidable enemy now. If he really wanted to fight with these half-step immortals, both sides would suffer.
At that time, I am afraid that everyone will not even think about leaving this place of ruins. He raised his eyelids, looked at Zhu Wuji, Emperor Huangquan and the others, and said calmly: "Now you can sit down and talk about the Immortal King."
What happened?"
"Okay..." Emperor Huang Quan nodded and said in a concentrated voice: "Now that we are almost here, King White Elephant, please tell everyone what you saw."
"Okay." The White Elephant King took a deep breath, with an ugly face, and said: "I have a pangolin demon under my command. He is best at walking through walls and making holes. Even if it is restricted by immortals, it is very difficult.
It was difficult to trap it. After I and it were separated in the land of Yinxu, it accidentally went to the tomb of the Immortal King..."
"What did you see?" Zhu Wuji frowned and said in a deep voice.
"The corpse of the Immortal King has not rotted. Although it is lying in the giant stone coffin of Nine Dragons, it still has a heartbeat and breathing. The top of its head is shrouded by an ancient immortal weapon. The pangolin demon is still dozens of meters away from it.
It was forcefully knocked away. If it hadn't suddenly thought out and left behind a mirror image technique, I'm afraid all of us would still be kept in the dark." The White Elephant King said with a gloomy face.
"Where's the pangolin?" Emperor Huangquan frowned and said.
"Dead..." The White Elephant King smiled bitterly and said: "It is just the cultivation level of the Star King. Not to mention the aura of the Immortal King, even a thought is not something he can bear. I have seen the Immortal King before.
From the appearance of the king, you can be sure that the person in the mirror technique is definitely him, there is no mistake about this."
"Impossible." Ancestor Shura spoke. He stared at the White Elephant King opposite and said, "When this Immortal King led those Immortal Soldiers and Spirit Generals to invade the Yinxu Land, I
The ancestor witnessed with his own eyes that he was killed by the ten palace masters who joined forces and used supreme forbidden techniques to kill him. His body was even blown to pieces. It was an accident caused by those immortal soldiers helping him to restrain himself..."
"Hmph, Ancestor Shura, do you think this king is lying?" the White Elephant King said with a cold face.
"The corpse of the Immortal King was blown to pieces. I saw it with my own eyes. Why, do you think I am lying?" Ancestor Shura said without giving in.
"Okay, everyone, please exercise some restraint. Are you going to mess up your position before the Immortal King takes action?" Zhu Wuji's face darkened and he said calmly: "Whether the Immortal King is still alive or not, there are already people in the ghost city.
There are countless immortal soldiers and spirit generals who have been resurrected, this is a fact."
Thinking of the hundreds of thousands or millions of immortal soldiers in the ghost city, everyone present suddenly felt heavy. You must know that the strength of those immortal soldiers is not weak. If they are released, let alone ordinary soldiers.
The ancient clan, the ancient sect.
Even if they were to sacrifice themselves to the imperial court, an existence like the Ghost King Sect would probably suffer disaster.
After all, in front of so many immortal soldiers and spirit generals, no matter how powerful Zhu Wuji and Emperor Huang Quan are, they cannot protect such a large sect by themselves.
"It is indeed possible that the Immortal King who has reached heaven is still alive." Wu Ling'er, who was standing next to Ye Xingchen, pondered for a moment, raised his head and looked at the crowd, and said in a leisurely manner: "In the Yin Ruins
With the cultivation and strength of the Tenth Hall Master, it is not difficult to kill ordinary immortals, but it may not be so easy to deal with that Immortal King."
"I saw with my own eyes that his body was blown into countless pieces." Ancestor Shura frowned and said: "You should know how powerful the forbidden techniques in our Yinxu land are, right?
"
"Little Shura, sometimes, what you see with your own eyes may not be true." Wu Ling'er said jokingly.
Whoosh!
Hearing her words "little Shura", not to mention the ancestor of Shura, even the other people couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths. You must know that the ancestor of Shura at this moment is not only in a much higher realm than her.
Even the appearance looks...
Ancestor Shura is already an old man, and Wu Ling'er looks like a young girl. Being called "Little Shura" by a girl in public is a weird feeling no matter how you look at it.
"Hmph, this ancestor saw it with his own eyes, can it be fake?" Ancestor Shura gritted his teeth and said with hatred.
"As far as I know, the small means in immortal arts are no less magical than those of the Ghost Way and the Shura Way. There are countless techniques such as death substitution techniques and puppet transformation techniques. Moreover, the Immortal King
His derivation methods are a thousand or a hundred times better than those of the Palace Master of the Yin Xu Land. Not to mention plotting the trip to the Yin Xu Land, if he had the intention, he would probably also plot what we gathered here today.
It's all clear." Wu Ling'er shook his head, not caring about the warm and angry expression of Ancestor Shura, and said calmly.
"Deduction?"
"so smart?"
"..."
After listening to Wu Ling'er's words, many people had expressions of 'uproar' on their faces. Ye Xingchen's heart also trembled slightly. He looked at Wu Ling'er's side face and murmured, "This is finger pinching."
One calculation?"
"Huh, who are you?" The White Elephant King looked at Wu Ling'er with a fierce look on his face and said, "Even I don't know the methods of those immortals, how can you know so much?"
"It's just a mount, how much more do you want to know?" Wu Ling'er said expressionlessly.
"Bastard, you..." When he heard the word 'mount', the White Elephant King immediately became furious. If it weren't for the fear of not being able to beat her, with its temper, it would have already rushed forward, clenching its fists.
, chuckled loudly, sneered, and said: "Having said so much, you are not the one from the Immortal King who came among us, are you?"
"Why, you can't defeat me, so you want to use false accusation?" Wu Ling'er glanced at it and said: "Compared to your ancestor of the White Elephant clan, your methods are really not worthy of recognition.
."
"You bitch, how dare you insult our White Elephant clan?" the White Elephant King roared angrily.
boom!
An arrogant demonic energy burst out from his body in an instant, and the huge elephant soul silently condensed on top of his head.
He looked at Wu Ling'er coldly.
"What, do you want to start a fight with me?" Wu Ling'er sneered twice, looked at the White Elephant King, and said: "Little Elephant Demon, you'd better be more sensible, if not for the sake of the ancestor of your White Elephant Clan.
, you have served me tea and water for tens of thousands of years, and now you are the only white elephant demon left in the world. Your repeated provocations to me are enough to make you die hundreds of times. Humph, it’s true.