036 Nether World (12)

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With a wave of his hand, the robe fell on Xu Wen, and Fei Yi whispered:

"This ghost king's robe can cover the breath of flesh and blood creatures. In this netherworld, my fellow Taoist cannot take it off for even a moment."

Xu Wen was stunned. He didn't expect that this robe was actually made for himself. This gift was not ordinary expensive.

After refining the Nascent Soul, the importance of the physical body has been greatly reduced and is no longer indispensable.

However, for most monks, the physical body is still a memorial to the past and will not be abandoned easily.

Moreover, the physical body of the Nascent Soul realm, which has experienced the baptism of the power of creation during promotion, often possesses extremely powerful power, and is itself a rare magic weapon.

However, Fei Yi did not hesitate to refine it into the Ghost King's robe and gave it to him...

Xu Wen didn't want to accept it, but in this netherworld, he really couldn't move without this thing.

Obviously, Fei Yi took this into consideration when refining this robe.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to accept it for the time being. He handed over his hand to Feiyi and solemnly thanked him:

"Then I will temporarily borrow the body of my fellow Taoist for a while, and then return it when I leave the Netherworld!"

Fei Yi waved his hand noncommittally, signaling Xu Wen to familiarize himself with the Ghost King's robe first.

After inputting mana, the ghost king's robe immediately emitted ghostly aura. Soon, Xu Wen's image changed drastically, turning into a ferocious-looking ghost general.

But inside the robe, a restriction rose up, blocking the erosion of ghost energy on his body, and he did not have to use his energy to resist the erosion of ghost energy all the time.

His spiritual consciousness scanned the robe bit by bit, and he became familiar with the restrictions within it. Xu Wen quickly discovered that the dozens of restrictions inside the robe turned out to be spells with various ghost attributes.

They are available in all realms, both offensive and defensive, and can reach the highest level of the third level.

Seeing this, Xu Wen suddenly felt a chill in his heart. There was something strange about this Ghost King's robe.

Even if Feiyi had already advanced to Nascent Soul and had the experience of his previous Nascent Soul, it would never be possible to refine a robe with so many spells from scratch in such a short period of time.

It is more like converting the spells originally possessed by the fat ghost body into restrictions in some special way.

This method is unheard of, but it is probably the best possibility.

Moreover, unlike ordinary spells, these spells are all combined with the transformed ghost body.

Outsiders would not be able to tell that it was a magic weapon, and would only think that it was a spell cast by himself.

It can be said that wearing this robe, he is a pure ghost.

Unless the opponent could break open the robe and see his physical body, no one would have imagined that inside this shell that could emit skillful ghost spells, there was actually a flesh and blood creature.

"coming!"

Xu Wen was still getting familiar with the Ghost King's robe when Fei Yi suddenly said something.

With a chill in his heart, Xu Wen immediately gathered all his energy and looked into the distance.

The majestic, deep horn sounds slowly sounded, and slowly became more and more numerous, gradually filling every place in this vast and dark land.

Large numbers of ghost fog suddenly began to appear in the originally clear sky and earth. The thick fog was disturbed, and majestic ghost warriors holding long swords and wearing armor slowly stepped out of the thick fog.

Behind the ghost warrior is another ghost warrior, and there is an army of ghosts that can't be seen.

The worst of these ghosts have the strength of the ninth level of Qi Refining. Every small team leader is a foundation-building ghost, and there is one golden elixir ghost general among every hundred team leaders.

They walked straight and forward, as if even mountains of swords, seas of fire, giant peaks and abyss in front of them would be leveled one by one.

As for Xu Wen and Fei Yi, a True Lord of Jindan and a True Lord of Nascent Soul should be extremely prominent existences everywhere, but in their eyes, they are just like local chickens and tile dogs, and they are not worth taking a second look at.

The team is not all ghost troops, there are also many large magic weapons, chariots, war drums, formation disks, and formation flags, which are hunting in the cold ghost wind, exuding endless murderous intent.

Obviously, this is a real killer, not some rabble-rouser who only knows how to make concave shapes.

An hour later, a huge shadow slowly appeared on the horizon.

First, thousands of ferocious ghost beasts about ten feet high slowly approached, each with a late-stage foundation-building cultivation, and each with a ghost rope thicker than a human leg on their shoulders.

The ghosts and gods were hundreds of feet long, pulling a huge stern ship hundreds of feet high, moving slowly.

The whole body of the giant ship is engraved with various spiritual inscriptions, and the spiritual inscriptions are connected together to form countless restrictions that are impossible to count.

Many restrictions are connected together, and the entire giant sword is radiant and powerful, exuding a suffocating aura.

Every time he moved, there was an invisible creaking sound, as if even the space could not bear the pressure.

"This is the Unruly Boat. It was originally a fifth-level magic weapon. It was damaged for some unknown reason. It fell to the fourth-level high-grade and wandered in the Netherworld. It is the ultimate power that King Yama of the Ten Palaces relies on to control this area!"

Looking at the unruly boat from a distance, Xu Wen could still see strong envy and desire on his face even though Fei Yi had restored his identity as the True Lord of Nascent Soul.

Xu Wen's heart suddenly trembled twice. First, he didn't expect that after going around and around, he actually returned to the area where King Yama of the Tenth Palace was.

And looking at the other party's posture, it seems that they are preparing to go to war with a certain force. If the prediction is good, they should be fighting for the passage between the two realms.

Secondly, he had guessed Fei Yi's plan, and his target seemed to be this unruly boat.

Although Xu Wen was bold, he was shocked when he saw Fei Yi's idea.

If the other party finds out the truth, there is no need to use this magic weapon. This endless army of ghosts can turn the two of them into powder in an instant.

Moreover, even if you don’t count the Ten Palaces of Yama, the magic weapon of the God Transformation level, even if it has fallen to the first level, is far from what ordinary Nascent Soul monks can covet. Why does Fei Yi think that he can win the favor of this magic weapon? .

"I don't know which distinguished guest is promoted to Nascent Soul here. I would like to come up and meet him!"

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded.

Following this sound, a gap suddenly opened in the magic weapon that was originally too strong to be seen clearly.

Under a huge canopy, sitting a strong man.

The man had a full beard and wore a black robe, with his chest exposed, revealing a large mass of dark, thick chest hair on his chest.

The strong masculine energy filled all directions, and even from such a distance, Xu Wen felt a little hot.

If this wasn't the Netherworld, if it weren't for his abyssal aura, if it weren't for the Bone Throne under him, if it weren't for the dozens of ghosts serving him around him, Xu Wen would have thought he was some green forest hero.

"This is King Chu Jiang, who ranks second in the Ten Palaces of Yamas. He is in the later stage of Nascent Soul. Even my predecessor is far inferior to him. Don't show off in front of him."

After saying something in a low voice, Feiyi waved his sleeves and took Xu Wen straight to the unruly boat.

Xu Wen was secretly shocked. He didn't expect that the opponent turned out to be the King of Chu Jiang. No wonder he was so powerful.

Although the unruly boat was tall, it could theoretically be reached in an instant with the methods of True Lord Nascent Soul. However, it took the two of them a while to fly before King Chu Jiang.

The space around this magical weapon was slightly distorted, and ordinary spells had no chance of falling on him, let alone damaging him.

After landing on the deck, Fei Yi bowed to the ground and said loudly:

"I asked you to forgive me for being promoted without saying hello! I have heard from many fellow Taoists that the unruly boat attracts talents from all over the world and leaves no talent behind. I am willing to become the eleventh King of Yama!"

Hahahaha~~~~

Upon hearing this, King Chu Jiang burst into laughter, and a strong momentum filled the surrounding area like a stormy sea.

Several concubines and slaves beside him came a little closer, and were suddenly turned into ashes by the strong masculine energy, and they didn't even have time to hum.

Xu Wen was also affected. The ghost body transformed from the Ghost King's robe was blown away with smoke and was almost blown away.

Fortunately, Fei Yi cast a spell of magic in time to protect him, otherwise, he would immediately reveal the round shape of his flesh and blood true body.

Xu Wen originally thought that the other party had some ingenious plan, either to infiltrate or win over, and to gradually penetrate into the Ten Palaces of King Yama.

Then he gets closer to the Boogie Boat step by step, and then tricks or bewitches the other party's Yuanling to join him.

As long as you convince the magic weapon Yuan Ling, the magic weapon will naturally belong to him. Otherwise, no matter how powerful you are, you will not be able to force a magic weapon to recognize its owner.

Unexpectedly, when Fei Yi came up, he expressed his feelings directly, showed his carriage and horses, and directly expressed his attitude, saying that he was here for the unruly boat.

Of course he is not that reckless, there must be a reason for doing this.

But Xu Wen was still secretly worried for him. It was not a friendly gesture to plot against the magical weapon. Xu Wen was afraid that the other party would suddenly become angry and kill two of his friends with one palm.

On this uninhibited boat, the two of them together are far from each other's rival.

"It's been a long time since such a high-profile visitor came?"

After laughing several times, King Chu Jiang suddenly stopped smiling, stared at Fei Yi and said solemnly.

"Do you know the rules of this unruly boat?"

"Of course I know, if you are not a world master, you are a world spirit!"

Fei Yi stood solemnly and said loudly.

King Chu Jiang did not speak, but slowly closed his eyes. Waves of spiritual consciousness came from everywhere, constantly communicating with him. It was obvious that the other nine Yama Kings were discussing something with him.

Their opinions did not seem to be unified, and they did not reach an agreement for a while.

The next moment, a golden light suddenly swept across the sky, and all the consciousness was instantly withdrawn.

"Okay, please!"

As if he had received some order, King Chu Jiang did not hesitate, shouted loudly, and activated some magic circle with a wave of his sleeves.

Xu Wen's eyes flashed and he appeared in a strange world.

This place has a radius of hundreds of kilometers, with no edges visible at a glance, and it is obviously closely related to the Netherworld. The sky and the earth are gloomy, exuding the unique aura of the Netherworld.

Inside this unruly boat, there is actually a small world hidden in the cave, the size of which is still larger than the mysterious cave.

Xu Wen's heart was filled with fear. There were eighteen levels in the Unruly Boat. Could it be that each level was a small cave? But the Unruly Boat was obviously not a pure cave magic weapon, but an offensive magic weapon...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly clicked his tongue. The power of the fifth-level magic weapon was indeed beyond his imagination.

(End of chapter)