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Chapter 1117 Haunted by Ghosts

The leader of the Nanhuang Clan slowly walked towards Yuan Zun and the others from behind the Four Emperors. His immortal clone stepped forward and stood directly in front of the two women.

For some reason, this Southern Royal family gave Yuan Zun a very dangerous feeling. Moreover, like the four emperors, he was not affected by the pressure of Han Bichi's bloodline. This was what surprised Yuan Zun the most.

Even if his bloodline is purer than that of ordinary people, it will not be affected at all.

"Sure enough, Mr. Ragged Yin guessed it right. This leader of the Nanhuang tribe is not a real Nanhuang tribe at all. Moreover, even the guards of the Four Emperors are not from the Nanhuang tribe!"

Yuan Zun had just lost his mind when he saw the Four Emperors rushing out like sharp arrows and shooting at him.

The leader of the Nanhuang tribe did not talk nonsense to Yuan Zun and the others at all, as if he had already guessed their purpose. It could even be said that he had known that this day would come sooner or later, so he was not surprised at all.

"You two stay behind the clones and don't make a move rashly!"

After Yuan Zun said these words, he also rushed out like a meteor, and the evil energy in his body strengthened again. With the perfect adamantium glazed body to protect him, his whole body was like a ball of black ink flying in mid-air, and his speed was astonishing.

It is even more amazing than the Four Emperors of Nanhuang Palace!

"Bang, bang"

Every punch he made would create a constraint in the air, and just one punch would blow two people away! With a backhand palm, he hit one of them directly on the chest.

Just hearing a click, the man's chest sank, his bones shattered, and blood flew out from his mouth.

What happened in such a flash that the other three people had no time to react. They were all killed by Yuan Zun, leaving only three streaks of blood flying in the sky, and there was no more movement!

The silence above the entire Southern Wilderness Peak was terrifying. Seeing the Four Wildernesses whose lives were taken away within three seconds, the patriarch of the Southern Wilderness Palace finally felt a little nervous. He snorted coldly and collided with Yuan Zun.

together.

In the fist-to-foot clash, he was at a disadvantage, just like an adult fighting a child. Under Yuan Zun's dense and powerful fist rain, he didn't even have the strength to dodge, and Yuan Zun was hit on his shoulders.

The blade of his hand made a big gash, and blood poured out!

The hundred and ten seventh-level Yuyin realms who were imprisoned by Han Bichi with the power of blood were all shocked. They did not expect that there were such terrible people in the world, and they were not even a match for the leader of their Southern Wilderness tribe!

You know, even if Yuan Zun borrows the power of evil energy, it can only be comparable to the sixth level Yuyin realm!

They might be able to understand that the Four Emperors couldn't make a single move in his hands, but even an eighth-level Yuyin realm couldn't gain the upper hand in his hands, which was a bit shocking.

The leader of the Southern Wilderness Clan represents the strongest strength in the Southern Wilderness Realm, but after repeated battles, he cannot even defeat a young man in his early twenties!

"It's really amazing. Is that prophecy true and I'm going to perish in this place?"

The leader of the Nanhuang Tribe snorted coldly. His eyes turned colder when he looked at Yuan Zun, but he had no choice but to feel a sense of despair in his heart!

"prophecy?"

Yuan Zun was surprised when he heard that he actually knew the prophecy. The Tattered Yin Lord should have never told him about the prophecy, and Liu Tou and the others had no chance to meet the leader of the Nanhuang tribe alone.

Then, from whom did he hear the prophecy?

Moreover, judging from the meaning of his words, the prophecies that this person knew were somewhat different from the prophecies that Yuan Zun and the others heard from Lord Raggedyin. After all, Lord Raggedyin did not tell them that Yuan Zun would definitely be able to take Nan

The leader of the Desolate tribe died in this place!

In other words, although Lord Tattered Yin predicted the future of the Three Wilderness Ancient Clan, he really couldn’t guess whether Yuan Zun could completely kill the leader of the Southern Wilderness Clan!

And he actually knew his own destiny, which made Yuan Zun feel a little weird, unless, next to the leader of the Southern Wilderness tribe, there was another existence similar to the Tattered Yin Lord, who could also predict the future!

"The ghost roars!"

The leader of the Nanhuang Clan used a kind of black wind-like martial arts, turning into thousands of spears and jabbing at Yuan Zun.

"ding ding"

Fortunately, his Vajra Glazed Body has reached the stage of true perfection. Although this kind of martial arts is strong, it may not be able to hurt him. When those dark gray spears poked Yuan Zun's glazed skin, he was directly injured.

It was broken into countless light spots, and countless sparks burst out on his body, which was very gorgeous!

However, Yuan Zun did not want to show off in front of anyone how powerful his body tempering method was. Even if there was evil energy and immortal flames to support him to continue fighting, of course he would still directly kill the leader of the Southern Wilderness Clan.

wonderful!

He must have the mandala flower that Han Bichi needs, right?

Instead of talking nonsense, it would be more enjoyable to kill him directly! So as not to waste your breath!

"Haunted!"

Just when Yuan Zun was about to use the Great Desolation Sky-Shattering Palm, the leader of the Southern Wilderness tribe changed his hand seals again, and the speed of martial arts was faster. Those dark spears suddenly turned into ghosts and coiled around Yuan Zun's body.

"What's going on? I can't get away?"

When those ghost figures like ribbons wrapped around his body, Yuan Zun was surprised to find that he could not escape from this method with his own strength!

"boom!"

The leader of the Nanhuang Tribe snorted, stepped on the ghost shadow, and hit Yuan Zun with a palm, causing him to vomit a mouthful of blood!

Yuan Zun still felt a little uncomfortable when he received a palm from an eighth-grade Yuyin Realm expert. Even with the Vajra Glazed Body protecting him, his muscles and bones were not injured, but he felt that his internal organs were about to be displaced!

Fortunately, Yuan Zun possesses the Immortal Fire, and his recovery speed is also super-normal, and his damaged internal organs were quickly restored!

However, what gave him a headache was that the ghost energy wrapped around him still showed no sign of being broken. Even if he used the Vajra Glazed Body to the extreme, he could not break through this rope-like method!

Seeing this scene, Ye Qianqian and Han Bichi were stunned, wondering what Yuan Zun was doing. Not only were they entangled in tricks, but they were also slapped!

If he didn't have immortal fire, he could have gone to see the King of Hell with just that slap! This was fighting, not a joke!

"Hey, Yuan Zun, what are you doing!"

Han Bichi felt a little nervous. He had never seen Yuan Zun being entangled by any means. Even if he encountered a means that gave him a headache, he was able to avoid danger and successfully find a way to solve it.

But now, after being entangled by those ghosts, not only has he lost the ability to move, he can't even break free! If this continues, he may not be able to take over the martial arts of the leader of the Southern Wilderness Tribe!

It is very likely that it will be destroyed after being hit!


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