Feng Wuji was breathing heavily in the distance, watching this incident!
Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, he took out the last Qi-Condensing Pill from the Najie, threw it into his mouth, and chewed it with big mouthfuls.
The elixir enters the abdomen and its power begins to dissipate!
Full of energy suddenly bloomed from his belly, nourishing his almost exhausted body.
A blush suddenly appeared on Feng Wuji's pale face, as if the rain came after a long drought, and he suddenly felt very comfortable.
It's a pity that his unusually strong physique has become a liability at this moment.
One hundred and eight divine veins, nine cave seeds, and even the flesh, blood and bones on the body are all thirsting for replenishment of vitality.
But in this little hell, the vitality is extremely thin.
The last remaining Yuan-Condensing Qi Pill was nothing more than a drop in the bucket, and it had been digested in just a few seconds.
"If I had known, I wouldn't have given that old guy Zhao Anfu so many pills."
Feng Wuji smiled bitterly.
"In the future, I will need to refine some Yuan-Condensing Qi Pills for later use!"
His energy improved a little, he narrowed his narrow black eyes, stared at the ghost king who just directly ate people, and said in a deep voice:
"Old guy, where does this thing come from?"
Zu Huo observed for a moment and suddenly sneered:
"How do I recognize these little characters?"
Feng Wuji: "..."
"but……"
"With one black horn, four arms and four eyes, this guy should be a fierce ghost from the Senluo Hell side."
"Since we can use this method to take advantage of the opportunity to come to the human world, it is a bit clever."
Feng Wuji frowned and asked:
"Where is Senluo Hell?"
"Hell is a general term. Just like Kyushu in the human world, it actually has large and small, horizontal and vertical divisions."
"Sen Luo Hell is the existence second only to the Infinite Hell."
Feng Wuji felt nervous. This was the first time he heard this.
Zu Huo continued:
"This ghost king is just a clone coming here."
"It won't be long before it is pulled back by the laws of Senluo Hell, and this body will also collapse."
"So it would eat people directly just now, just to satisfy its cravings."
"In a place like Senluo Hell, there is no fresh flesh and blood for them to enjoy!"
Feng Wuji's eyes flashed coldly and he said:
"So as long as it lasts for a while, it will collapse on its own?"
Zu Huo hummed, and then said seriously:
"Little guy, although this guy is just a clone, his current strength cannot be underestimated!"
"Especially since you are in extremely bad condition now, don't take it lightly!"
"Let's just wait and see...not good! Be careful!"
Before Zu Huo could remind him, Feng Wuji had already been locked by this extremely cruel aura.
The pupils in his eyes contracted violently.
A purple-black figure in front is breaking through the space layer by layer, getting closer and closer in the field of vision!
The ghost king with four arms and four eyes was flying towards him at high speed!
Feng Wuji's expression suddenly changed, and he said angrily:
"This beast is targeting me!"
boom!
He forced himself to use the energy he had just drawn from the elixir, kicked his feet hard, and flew backwards quickly.
The ghost king looked greedy and shouted:
"Boy!"
"Hand over the Infernal Evil Bead! I can keep your body intact!"
"Otherwise, you will surely fall into hell and be tortured forever, unable to escape!"
Its eyes were as cold as knives, with a hint of terrifying fanaticism.
It never expected that it would suddenly sense someone casting the Three Graves Curse of Senluo!
The Senluo Three Tombs Curse is a spell created by it. Its essence is to sign an extremely overbearing and unequal contract with human beings.
"This king gives you power, but the price is to take away everything from you!"
Naturally, the Senluo Ghost King is well aware of human beings' desire for power. As long as he tastes the sweetness of easily obtaining power, he will never forget it!
Therefore, a three-story tomb was set up as a bait to induce people to fall step by step.
When the spell caster opens the third level of the tomb, it can use the power of the spell as a medium to seize its body after it descends!
As for the last wish of the curser, it is nothing more than a vendetta in desperate times, which is exactly what it means!
You can also feast and enjoy blood food in the human world!
But its beautiful dream was ruined because of the destruction of Senluo Sect.
The Senluo Three Tomb Curses were also lost.
Without a medium, there is no way to come to earth.
However, just when the Senluo Ghost King himself gave up hope, he suddenly sensed the long-lost wave of spell power.
It was overjoyed, quickly distracted, and followed the power of the spell.
But this time it came, it gave it an unexpected surprise.
This is a great fortune that it never thought of in the Senluo Hell.
Infinite evil bead!
The treasure from the endless hell!
According to rumors, this is a treasure that only the aloof Ghost Emperor of the Five Directions deserves to possess!
If he could obtain this Infinite Evil Bead, it would be almost certain that he would break through the realm of the Ghost King and move to a higher level!
Thinking of this, it trembled with excitement and was extremely excited.
boom!
Its speed suddenly increased to another level, and it was unbearable.
Feng Wuji, who was retreating quickly, frowned and said in surprise:
"The Infinite Evil Bead?"
"Is that the full name of the exotic treasure? I actually know this guy!"
Zu Huo was also suddenly startled and shouted:
"This is actually the Infernal Evil Bead?!"
"Did I make a mistake?!"
boom!
As soon as Feng Wuji had a thought, a red jade sword energy appeared and shot towards the Senluo Ghost King, blocking its figure.
As he flew back, he asked:
"Old guy, what is this evil bead?"
Zu Huo said seriously:
"In the endless hell, the treasure owned by the ghost emperors of the five directions!"
Feng Wuji was shocked and lost his voice:
"What!? Ghost Emperor of Five Directions!?"
Even though he didn't know much about hell, Feng Wuji still knew the name of the Five Ghost Emperors.
He looked at the purple beads in his hand with complicated eyes, swallowed his saliva, and said with difficulty:
"The origin of this thing, why is it so extraordinary?"
Zu Huo carefully probed the beads. After half a minute, he suddenly said:
"wrong!"
"Little guy, I know what's going on!"
"This bead turns out to be incomplete!"
"No wonder I didn't recognize its heels at first sight!"
Feng Wuji suddenly lowered his head and dodged a purple-black beam of light.
"incomplete?"
"Well, now the only thing left worth mentioning about this bead is the massive evil power inside it."
Zu Huo sneered:
"This four-eyed beast has good eyesight. His eyes are not in vain."
"But its dream is about to come true!"
"How could the Infernal Evil Bead be in perfect condition and end up like this!"
"Ah, be careful! That beast is coming!!"
boom!
Feng Wuji was finally caught up by the Senluo Ghost King!
It dodged and suddenly appeared in front of Feng Wuji.
"Hand it over to me!!!"
The four arms stretched out eagerly, wanting to cut him into pieces on the spot.
Feng Wuji hesitated for a moment.
A trace of cruelty suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he said with a ferocious smile:
"Beast, what are you dreaming about!"
He suddenly raised his left hand and put it into his mouth!