"Guiwazi, are you negotiating terms with me?"
Miss Huang squinted her eyes and stared at the old ghost coldly.
"Hey, Miss Huang, we have known each other for almost a hundred years. We have friendship even without feelings. Just turn a blind eye. Anyway, the nine heavenly tribulations have been shattered and it will have no effect on you. "
The old ghost smiled and joked with Miss Huang, but the other party looked like a heartless machine and shook his head.
"Guiwazi, you have survived several grandmaster tribulations. You should understand the rules of grandmaster tribulations. Don't say I can't break this rule. Even if I can...hehe, I won't break it for such a person. Your ninth person Come on, hurry up and don't waste my time."
When Miss Huang was speaking, she lowered her head and glanced at Lu Chen with disdain, as if she sincerely looked down on people like him who had to rely on others to overcome their calamities.
"Hey...then there's nothing we can do."
The old ghost sighed, turned to look at the ghost woman, and said softly: "Boss, I want to use that trick."
The ghost woman smiled and said: "Then let me accompany you to go crazy."
After saying that, she took out a worn and yellowed book from her arms. With a wave of her right hand, wisps of mist flew out of the book and swept away in all directions.
The fog spread very quickly, filling the entire North Sea in the blink of an eye, and was still spreading to all directions.
But this time, the fog was neither thick nor high.
Only half a meter high.
People's lower bodies were shrouded in thick fog, but their upper bodies were not affected, and they could still see the battlefield.
Everyone looked confused.
"what's the situation?"
"This is Xuanyin Sect's "Misty Array", but why is this fog so thick?"
"Beihai... no, even the East China Sea battlefield is covered."
"Sea of Clouds, Jiangnan, Northeastern Battlefield..."
"Capital!"
"northwest!"
Within a hundred breaths of time, the entire territory of China was shrouded in mist.
The people looked at the fog beneath them and were at a loss.
"waste time."
Miss Huang seemed a little anxious. She waved her hand, and two of the bloody thunder dragons went straight towards the old ghosts and hit them.
"Little girl, you started late, and you haven't had time to learn the master's skills. Today, I will teach you the most powerful secret technique in the ghost sect and the one that is most coveted by the world."
"Girl, watch carefully."
The hag simply ignored the two thunder dragons and quickly flipped through the book with her right hand, stopping at the last page.
The ghost woman put her right hand on it, and then a burst of blood-colored steam emerged from her body. Her long hair was blown up, revealing her wrinkled and shriveled face.
On the battleship, Hu Shuang stood there quietly.
Before the war broke out, the hag found her and said she wanted to take her as her disciple.
She didn't know what the hag would teach her, but she just thought that by following him, she could become a warlock and help Lu Chen and her sisters.
Unexpectedly, before she returned from her studies, the war had already turned into a life-or-death situation.
There were corpses everywhere.
The North Sea was dyed red with blood.
She was just a doctor. She had never seen such a scene before. When she saw Xu Tianqing's body exploding in the air, she trembled all over and almost vomited.
But she saw her sisters.
The third sister is Meng Yutong, and the fifth sister is Zhao Yuhan.
None of them cried.
Then I can't cry either!
I want to become stronger. I don’t want to stand back and watch my friends and family working hard but can’t do anything.
This feeling is so painful.
The two bloody thunder dragons, with their mouths wide open, rushed towards the old ghost and the ghost woman.
At the critical moment, the old ghost suddenly started to make secrets.
"God is coming!"
"The Eye of Hell!"
A blood moon rose from the sky and stood in the sky. Then the blood moon slowly opened and turned into an eye.
The moment this eye opened, the world seemed to stop.
The two legions and the Bloody Thunder Dragon all stopped in place.
Only Miss Huang.
A trace of surprise flashed across her face, and she murmured: "You actually cultivated the Ghost Sect's Heavenly Eye to the state of Dzogchen. Guiwazi, why don't you go through the heavenly tribulation yourself instead of leaving the opportunity to him?"
The old ghost didn't answer her.
As if teleporting, he rushed to the middle of the two thunder dragons, and then pulled hard with both arms, and the two thunder dragons hit the middle at the same time.
Boom! !
The two thunder dragons collided in the air and exploded to pieces on the spot. Countless electric lights swam around the old ghost's body, causing his clothes to be torn into pieces and being covered in blood.
The white hair was also dyed red.
But he smiled.
"Miss Huang, I have grown a lot during this time."
After saying that, he wanted to pick up the wine gourd and drink some, but he picked it up and poured it several times, but not a drop of wine came out.
He shook his head in disappointment and threw the wine gourd into the water prison.
"You brat, Master knows that you have been blaming me, blaming me for faking my death, and blaming me for refusing to meet you."
"Master doesn't want to explain these things."
"You are dying, and Master has nothing to teach you, so I will give you this wine gourd. This gourd was passed down to me by your master. Please keep it in mind."
"Remember our agreement and take good care of your senior sisters for me."
Above the North Sea, the master and apprentice faced each other from a distance.
Lu Chen caught the wine gourd and tried to open his eyes a crack, trying to see the figure in the sky clearly.
But he is too far away...
He couldn't see clearly.
"Master..."
A low roar came from Lu Chen's mouth, and then surging spiritual power exploded. He tore it with all his strength, and the railings of the water prison were bent.
But just when he was about to break out of the water prison, a hand pressed on his head.
That's a woman.
A stunningly beautiful woman.
The master of Fuxi Immortal Palace, Zhou Zhiruo!
Today's Zhou Zhiruo is completely different from the past. She is wearing a white and yellow phoenix robe with a phoenix crown on her head. She looks majestic and majestic, like the arrival of a queen.
But at this moment, there were two traces of tears hanging on her face, as if she had just cried.
"Lu Chen, this is not your battlefield, you...can't move."
boom!
Powerful spiritual power spurted out from her palm, sending Lu Chen directly into the water prison. Then she leaned there and looked up at the sky.
"let me out."
Lu Chen has always been a madman, attacking the water prison crazily.
"I told you, this is not your battlefield."
Zhou Zhiruo changed from her usual gentleness, and her voice was cold to the bone, with a hint of... anger!
"This is my calamity. I can't just watch them die for me. Let me out, let me out!!"
Lu Chen knocked on the water prison and roared hysterically at the same time.
But at this moment, Zhou Zhiruo turned around suddenly, pulled out his sword, and put it on Lu Chen's shoulder.
"They are all dead. What's the use of letting you out? Can you bring them back to life?"
"Get back here, or else... I'll kill you!!"
