Chapter 370: Thousand Years of Solitude [1] [Collection]

Style: Science Author: Quan ShengxianWords: 1325Update Time: 24/01/12 07:47:11
The evil demon gathered the energy of the six souls, and was able to break Fuxue's blockade and reverse the trend of defeat.

Later, it decisively broke through the boundary to escape from the Glazed Light Whirlpool, and controlled the two people in Xue Beng to demonize and delay.

These are enough to show that Heroic Spirit's increase in strength is not ideal, making it unsure that it will win against "Blue Water Glazed Light" and Feng Ling, otherwise it will definitely not give up the fragrant bait of Feng Ling.

"Senior Brother Qiubai's analysis is good. If Senior Night Ghost King is willing to join forces, even if the evil demon gets the last essence, we can kill it in time. But... I always feel that something has been missed, so it is better to be cautious. !”

Feng Ling muttered a reminder before his body rushed into the Night Ghost Realm Gate and disappeared without a trace.

The next second, figures one after another passed through the gate.



Night ghosts spin around the world.

Sparks filled the sky, one after another, blooming and annihilating in the dark and twinkling night sky.

"boom--"

Deep in the night sky, air explosions roared endlessly. Two purple phantoms had the same power as water and fire. Every time they collided and fought, they were powerful and set off waves of hurricanes.

Below the swirling world, there is a gloomy atmosphere, filled with strange whimpering and wailing winds.

"Quack, quack!"

Nearly a hundred ghosts drove seven-colored skulls and rushed through the dark jungle, aiming directly at the six figures that suddenly descended on the edge of the jungle.

"Mr. Feng, did you still not have time to stop them from fighting?" Feng Yuqing held Leng Ningshuang's arm and was the last to appear in the spinning world. She immediately looked at Feng Ling's back, one with a complicated expression and the other with a resentful look.

"Shura Martial God"

"In this world, the only person worthy of the Night Ghost King's mighty power is Li Bo Er!"

Feng Ling sensed the specific direction, sighed, and said: "I hope Li Po hasn't obtained the spirit energy yet, otherwise, the outcome of this time will be unpredictable!"

He is not worried about the spirit itself being taken away by the force, but he is worried about the power of the seven spirits that will be born after the seven spirits merge into one.

If it were a simple one plus one superposition of evil power, Feng Lingquan thought he was overthinking it, but he was afraid that the integration of the seven souls into one would trigger an unknown butterfly effect, thereby adding resistance to the subsequent trip to the Nine Infant Yuan Palace.

"Go away!!" Many ghosts were surrounding and attacking from all directions. Ji Sheng gave an order, his pupils flashed with gray light, and he was frightened to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Ling adjusted his formation and when he led everyone forward, he deliberately slowed down his pace.

Everyone was not aware of it, but with a bit of worry on their faces, they maintained vigilance and the best formation, faced the danger of the dark jungle, and rushed to the place where the incident occurred.

On the way, they encountered a group of ghosts composed of late fourteenth-level ghosts several times, but they were strangled by everyone with full firepower and failed to hinder the team's forward speed at all.

"Impossible, this is impossible, how could the essence not be in your body? I have carefully checked all the eight spiral realms, and all the results indicate that your night ghost spiral realm is not an empty place. Now that the essence is missing, It can’t be that the deceased Qinglan swallowed the essence, right? It must be you, Night Ghost King, who did it! Could it be that... all of this is a trap set by you?"

The sound of the road rumbled, and the two purple shadows finally fell quickly and returned to the place where the main body was.

Among them, a purple shadow was slightly dark, roaring like a madman.

Another purple shadow became brighter and brighter, and said with disdain: "Humph! Under the special arrangement of the Lord of the City, I have been guarding Kongxuan here, waiting for you evil spirit for thousands of years, and now you Have you just woken up? Unfortunately it’s too late!

"Hyakki Yakō—broken!"

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

First, nearly a hundred ghostly ghosts of reborn skeletons flashed over the heads of Feng Ling and others.

Immediately afterwards, where Feng Ling and others looked, a dark shadow was propped up by the ghost and expanded rapidly like a balloon, making a "bang" and an earth-shattering explosion sound.

"Ah!! Damn Qinglan, Night Ghost King, how dare you use your souls to set up a trap against me! Humph, you thought you had destroyed the seven souls for Feng Ling, so that you can win surely in the future?

dream! I have already prepared some small gifts in Jiuying Yuan Palace and am waiting for your arrival at any time! "

Rampant demonic sounds echoed across the heaven and earth, accompanied by a rising trace of black energy that dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

The Night Ghost King with an ugly expression was left alone, and Feng Ling and others came over in confusion.

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