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Meanwhile, Gui Kui and the others looked at the underground of the Ghost King Hall in astonishment, with surprise in their eyes.

"Master Forest Ghost King."

"It's my lord."

"Husband!"

All kinds of exclamations sounded at the same time, and they all looked over excitedly.

Seeing the endless underground, a terrifying dark aura enveloped the entire Ghost King Palace in an instant. This aura was extremely terrifying, like purgatory, sealing off the surrounding void in an instant.

At the same time, under the horrified eyes of everyone, a terrifying figure suddenly rushed out from the ground deep in the ghost king's palace, with a monstrous ghostly aura surging all over his body.

That towering figure, like a devil who came out of hell, is the Forest Ghost King. With a smile on his lips, he stepped forward with one step, and the terrifying forest ghost energy all over his body rushed out like shooting stars, and exploded in an instant. Come.

boom!

The billowing ghost energy of the dark forest was like a vast ocean, and in the process of plundering, it condensed into a series of forest swords, slashing fiercely at the tomb owner of the death god.

Every aura of these forest swords is extremely terrifying. Obviously, they have been prepared for a long time, and they just want to take this opportunity to deal a fierce blow to the tomb owner of the death god.

"Sen Ming Ghost King, it really is you..." The Tomb Master of the Death God yelled angrily, his eyes were cold, and his body retreated violently, but he was suppressed by the dual domain power of Xuangui Laomo and Forest Ghost King, and he was completely powerless in a short time Breaking free, I can only watch these Senming swords slash and die

Come. Seeing that these dark sabers were about to hit him, the Tomb Master of the Death God suddenly let out a cold snort, and at the very moment, countless dark and dead auras suddenly appeared around him.

In an instant, it turned into a giant sky and blocked in front of him.

Rumble!

The billowing ghost qi and saber slashed on the dead air sky, and huge ripples were immediately startled, resisting the overwhelming saber aura one after another.

"Hey, the owner of the tomb of the **** of death has already prepared?"

In the distance, many other restricted area owners who originally thought that the owner of the tomb of the **** of death would be attacked were shocked. This dead air canopy is condensed from the origin of the death aura of the tomb owner of the Death God. Although it can be formed in a hurry, it is by no means so powerful. Now, this dead air canopy has resisted the sudden attack of the Forest Ghost King. crit

, it is obvious that this dead air sky screen was prepared by the owner of the tomb of the **** of death a long time ago. "Hahaha, Brother Death God, you are right. This Forest Ghost King is really hiding in the Ghost King Palace. My ancestor said that this old mysterious ghost is also the master of the restricted area. How could he be so powerful? It's a pity that you are in the urn.

When it comes to you and me, it's unlucky for them, quack. "

In the sky, the Blood Fiend Ghost Ancestor laughed ferociously, and at the same time that the Tomb Master of the Death God was under siege, his whole body instantly swelled up.

boom! In the sky, a vast sea of ​​blood suddenly appeared winding for thousands of miles. The sea of ​​blood exuded a disgusting and strong **** aura, and contained incomparable terrifying energy. pour

fell down.

"Huh." After blocking the attack of the ghost king of the death god, the tomb owner sneered, and the corners of his mouth were mocking, "Sen Ming, you are hiding here, and you still want to sneak attack on me? Do you think this is you? How can you be so Is it easy to be attacked by you?

Ridiculous, since you have come out this time, don't try to escape again. "

As soon as the death tomb owner raised his hand, a pitch-black sharp blade suddenly appeared in his hand. It was the death sickle, and he slashed away at the forest ghost king who was looting from below.

boom!

The phantom of the black sickle exploded, and turned into a monstrous sword shadow in an instant. The densely packed sword shadows suppressed the world, sealed off the surrounding void, and directly blocked the forest ghost king.

"not good."

The Forest Ghost King turned pale with fright, and hastily shot, but under the attack of the death scythe, he retreated again and again, panicked.

It turned out that the owner of the tomb of the **** of death turned the guest into the master in an instant.

Seeing such a scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

sharp!

In the distant void, Jilong Guizu and the others were all amazed, and they all looked at the tomb owner of the death **** with extremely serious eyes.

The owner of the tomb of the death **** is worthy of being a seasoned master in the abandoned land, but he used his tricks and directly led out the ghost king of the forest underworld. On the surface, he was confused by the weakness of the old ghost Xuangui, and chased him all the way to the depths of the ghost king's palace. In fact, he did this on purpose. Attract the Forest Ghost King out

. But the Ghost King of the Underworld hides in the dark, seeing the owner of the tomb of the death **** chasing him, he thinks that the scheme has succeeded, so he can't help but secretly attack. But he didn't expect that the owner of the tomb of the **** of death was actually prepared, and everything was deliberately lured him to take action.

After resisting the attack of the Forest Underworld Ghost King, he immediately turned his back on the guest. Instead, he blocked the escape space of the Forest Underworld Ghost King and trapped the Forest Underworld Ghost King here.

This twists and turns of the battle is simply dazzling and wonderful, and it also makes everyone have a deeper understanding of the horror of the tomb owner of the death god.

This person is definitely an old fox, not to be easily offended.

boom! At this moment, in the sky above the Ghost King Palace, endless blood is boiling, and the blood sea transformed by the blood demon ghost ancestor directly blocks all the void, while the attack of the tomb owner of the death **** is fixed on the ghost king of the forest ghost, and the breath of death sickle makes him completely No

space to hide.

"Damn it, Xuangui old devil, stop him!"

Under the attack of the Death God's Scythe, the Forest Underworld Ghost King regressed and was in a state of embarrassment. His face was extremely gloomy, and he shouted anxiously at the old ghost Xuangui, his expression extremely frightened and angry.

Moreover, there was faint black blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and there was a surge of origin on his body. Obviously, the injury was not healed. Under the attack of the tomb master of death, the injury broke out directly.

"Old ghost Sen Ming, hold on!"

Xuangui Laomo also had a panicked expression at the moment, as if he knew that the Forest Ghost King was in trouble, his eyes were fierce, and he hurriedly gritted his teeth and rushed over.

"Mysterious Ghost Talisman!"

Xuan Gui Laomo let out an angry roar, gathered ghost energy in his right hand, and hastily punched the tomb master of the death god, obviously to rescue the ghost king of the forest underworld. Hearing a bang, a huge black rune instantly appeared between heaven and earth with a fist of Xuangui Laomo. There are amazing ghost energy flowing on the surface of this rune, and each ghost energy seems to be able to shake the mountains. ,in

There were countless howls of ghosts and gods, obviously gathering the power of countless resentful souls.

This mysterious ghost talisman is obviously a terrifying rune formed by the mysterious old devil who has condensed ghost energy for countless years. It is a treasure that he has condensed countless painstaking efforts. .

boom! This mysterious ghost talisman is like lightning. Under the urging of the mysterious ghost, it instantly came to the tomb owner of the death god, and directly covered it. The whimpering sound was extremely eerie, like ghosts. The tomb owner of the death **** was howling in front of him, trying to **** his soul into it.