Wang Chuan, Liu Xianer, Wei Zhen and Wei Xing looked at each other, with complex and shocked expressions in their eyes.
When the ghost holy corpse appeared, they were all extremely desperate and thought they were doomed. After all, the aura of the ghost holy corpse was so terrifying that they didn't even have the power to resist.
But what they didn't expect was that in the blink of an eye, the ghost saint's corpse would be destroyed by Ling Xiao, and not a single dregs was left.
Ling Xiao became more and more mysterious in their hearts.
They even vaguely regretted it. Ling Xiao's combat power was so terrifying. Even if Senior Brother Xue Hua came, would he definitely be able to kill him?
"No, we must inform Senior Brother Xue about this!"
Wang Chuan and Liu Xianer looked at each other and secretly made their decision.
boom!
But at this moment, something unexpected happened.
A group of mysterious ghosts gathered in the void silently, glanced at Ling Xiao with an extremely malicious look, and immediately rushed towards Wang Chuan and Liu Xian'er.
The ghostly figure appeared too suddenly, and there was no struggle at all. None of the four Wang Chuan people could react, and they were instantly invaded by the ghostly figure.
"Ah...what is this?!"
Wang Chuan and Liu Xian'er's expressions changed greatly, and they wanted to roar, but they seemed to be strangled by some mysterious existence. Their whole bodies were shaking violently, and their eyes were filled with extremely frightened looks.
Not a single sound was made.
They felt that the life in their bodies was passing away rapidly, and a fear and threat of death enveloped them. Their eyes were filled with prayers, and they were all looking at Ling Xiao, hoping that Ling Xiao could save them at this moment.
But Ling Xiao closed his eyes tightly and sat cross-legged in the underground palace, shrouded in mysterious light, as if he had fallen into the deepest state of cultivation, and had no idea of the situation they were facing now.
However, even if Ling Xiao knew it, whether he was willing to save them or not might be two different things.
Wang Chuan and Liu Xianer were quickly drained of their life essence by the ghost. Even their souls were completely devoured and turned into four mummies. Until they died, their eyes were still full of unwillingness and regret.
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After devouring the four Wang Chuan people, the four ghost shadows flashed in the void and condensed into a shadow again. It looked slightly more solid, and its face was ferocious. The first two horns were the same as those in the previous nine tribulations.
The ghost figure in the ghost lotus is very similar.
The remaining soul of the Ghost Saint has not been completely destroyed!
He glanced at Ling Xiao with an extremely malicious look, with a hint of deep fear in his eyes. In an instant, the light flashed and he disappeared into the underground palace.
"The ghost saint's remnant soul?"
After the Ghost Saint left, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed and he slowly opened his eyes.
He also felt the aura of the ghost just now, but because he was refining the tribulation energy, he had no time to look around, and the ghost looked very weird. Four strong men who had reached the perfection of the God King Realm were actually sucked into him.
After getting rid of the mummy, I'm afraid Ling Xiao may not be able to keep him.
The Nine Tribulations Ghost Lotus provided Ling Xiao with thousands of tribulation qi, but it only condensed half of his left palm, not completely. It is conceivable that the further back, the more tribulation qi is needed.
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Ling Xiao could feel that the ghost saint's remnant soul was so powerful that he was probably not an ordinary saint at all, otherwise he would not have been able to survive to this point.
However, Wang Chuan and Liu Xianer died, and it was Ling Xiao who took action.
After all, they are all disciples of the Temple of War. If you kill them yourself, there will inevitably be some trouble.
When Ling Xiao was about to leave the underground palace, suddenly there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
He suddenly discovered that there was a mysterious plaque in the underground palace, with two ancient seal characters on it: Ghost Lord!
This plaque and the one outside seem to be one with each other, and they also exude an aura that is easy to ignore. The two are connected together to form four words.
Creation Ghost King!
I have never heard of this name Ling Xiao. Perhaps it was too long ago and a peerless figure from an unknown era actually fell here.
Moreover, Ling Xiao also felt a very faint seal wave above the two words "Gui Jun"!
"Could it be that there are other secret realms or caves?"
As soon as Ling Xiao's eyes moved, he instantly used the secret technique of swallowing the sky, directly refining the seal above the word "Gui Jun". This time, Ling Xiao felt something similar to the ghost from the seal, but also
The completely different aura made Ling Xiao a little confused.
Buzz!
The underground palace trembled slightly, a bright light burst out, and an ancient black and white gate appeared in the center of the underground palace, as if it appeared out of thin air, exuding strong spatial fluctuations.
The ancient gate is intertwined with black and white divine light. The black divine light contains evil and dead fluctuations, and the white divine light contains a holy and vital breath. The two power fluctuations are completely different, but they form an incomparable perfect
balance.
There was a flash of light in Ling Xiao's eyes. He pondered for a moment and then stepped into the ancient gate.
Boom!
A bright light burst out before his eyes, and the scene suddenly changed drastically.
Ling Xiao appeared in the void, as if he was overlooking the earth below, but what he saw in front of him made his eyes tremble.
"This...is actually Luan Mo Ridge?"
Ling Xiao said to himself, but he was cautious by nature and had long used the secret technique of covering the sky to restrain his aura.
He saw a huge mountain range stretching for hundreds of thousands of miles, exuding ancient and majestic momentum fluctuations, but most of the mountain was shrouded in a mysterious chaotic energy, and only part of the mountain was exposed.
It's like being separated by a space barrier, forming different mysterious scenes.
In other words, what Ling Xiao sees now is the real Luan Mo Ridge!
Before, Ling Xiao, Wang Chuan and others saw the Chaos Mo Ridge with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, which was ordinary and unremarkable. That was only a part that was revealed, and a wider area was hidden. It was not until this moment that Ling Xiao could see the whole picture.
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The shrouded area has majestic mountains, stone forests, countless broken weapons and huge corpses, exuding overwhelming evil aura, like a Shura hell.
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with sharpness, and he immediately jumped towards the shrouded area.
"This place... has been covered in dust for who knows how many thousands of years!"
Ling Xiao's eyes flickered. This place was like an ancient battlefield, filled with wind and sand. Countless powerful weapons were damaged and even lost any spirituality, turning into scrap metal.
Those powerful bones, even though countless years had passed, Ling Xiao could still vaguely see that there were powerful humans, demons, and monsters that were tens of thousands of feet or even hundreds of thousands of feet tall.
The death conditions of those corpses were extremely miserable, and they must have experienced extremely horrific fighting before dying!