Chatter, chatter-

At this moment, the whole world suddenly changed color, and countless howlings came from the ground, and the ground was suddenly filled with miserable tragedy.

Not only Mo Li, but the other four people couldn't help but frown, and someone came to join in the fun.

This chill came suddenly, but it was everywhere. The four great Jindan monks present had not noticed anything wrong before. Suddenly, these people couldn't help but look at the ancient demon temple behind Mo Li.

Could this be the danger here? Mo Li couldn't help but hesitate when he was seen like this.

"Woo woo woo woo--"

At this moment, piles of round white paper rolled up underground. The centers of these papers were filled with square holes, and the ghost money was shit!

Countless ghost money spun into tall vortexes, directly wrapped around them, and countless yin energy came out from the ground, as if thousands of ghosts were passing by, and the paper money actually started to burn with a bang. Then, countless ghost fires kept twisting and emitting thick black smoke.

Seeing the black smoke, Mo Li was shocked. This was the gu aura.

"Bang, chatter, it's so lively, but how can I be missing me!"

Finally, a huge skull suddenly floated out of the black smoke. The skull was bright red, and the phosphorus fire was burning in the two eye holes, as if it could see everything. When I saw this eye, Mo Li suddenly felt that the Yang God was paused, and there was endless coldness, miserable and creepy.

However, Mo Li's eyes were not on the skull, but on the monk Ma-clothed sitting cross-legged on the skull.

"Ghost Cultivation!"

At the same time, the real man Tianlang screamed suddenly and vigilantly sacrificed the magic weapon to hang above his head.

The man in Mai looked in his thirties, with pale face, green eyes, three or four times the length of his body, opened his mouth, scarlet tongue, thin teeth, and strange runes with dark and dark eyebrows. As soon as he appeared, he was immediately recognized by the Ghost Wolf Real Man as a ghost cultivator.

"Brush la la—"

The ghost cultivator sat on the skull, his nails kept shaking, and slowly floated over, with an evil smile on his lips, and directly locked his eyes on Mo Li, as if he was studying something, and he ignored the golden elixir cultivators. His cultivation level actually exceeded the realm of the golden elixir. His aura was approaching the peak of Hinayana, and he was a great cultivator at the eighth level of Qi refining.

Each of this man's nails is one foot long, snow-white and hard, and stronger than a flying sword. Mo Li couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.

"Barring, this guy finally appears. This is the King of Yama that Bai Wuchang mentioned before. It turns out that he is stuck in the realm of the soul. No wonder he comes back to find you. This person must have wanted to use the reincarnation plate to break the bondage of the soul." At this moment, Di Shi's voice came from the reincarnation plate, full of energy, as if he was mocking this amazing old ghost.

"Di Shi, you finally woke up!"

Mo Li was shocked and then he was ecstatic. At this moment, he felt very calm.

"Don't be happy first. Although I successfully condensed the Abi Gate and even recovered some magic power because of the sufficient pure yang energy, I was far from the opponent of these four golden elixirs and the ghost cultivator in front of me."

Emperor Shi's voice echoed in Mo Li's sea of ​​consciousness, but Mo Li didn't care. He had known this for a long time. Not to mention before the arrival of this ghost cultivator, even the four golden elixir cultivators before, Mo Li believed that Emperor Shi could not compete alone.

"Gaga, this person seems to have only a few hundred years of life left. If he does not look for magic weapons similar to the Reincarnation Plate to cleanse the inner demon in his soul, he will soon explode and die!"

Emperor Shi screamed, as if he was brewing some trick again.

"Black impermanence?"

At this moment, Li Longji, the demon swordman on the side, suddenly shouted loudly and suddenly stopped the ghost cultivator. A shadow of the emperor slowly appeared above his head, and in the emperor's body, a mysterious yellow dragon roared and rolled, the dragon vein!

"Oh? Li Longji, you are not dead yet? Hahaha, I didn't expect that you will be attacked by the imperial aura in the end. Even if your qualifications are against the will of heaven, you can't even break the golden elixir!" The man glanced at Li Longji, and his eyes flashed with disdain.

This person was not the King of Yama that Emperor Shi guessed, but the Black Imperial Day that Bai Wuchang said before.

"If you leave now, I won't be entangled with you!" Hei Wuchang said arrogantly with a fierce look at Li Longji.

"snort!"

However, at this moment, the arrogant Li Longji turned around and walked away without any trace of being stuck. With the sharp sword lifted, his whole body ran away in the void behind him.

"How can Hei Wu be so powerful? Didn't Bai Wuchang say that Hei Wuchang is as weak as him?" Mo Li thought strangely in his heart.

"Hmph, he is not Hei Wuchang. If he is yes, he is just a physical body. Maybe he was taken over by King Yama. This person practices the magical powers of the Reincarnation line, and he cannot be possessed by an impermanent ghost envoy!"

Di Shi also stared at the ghost cultivator and said slowly: "I guess your father's tomb has been opened, and this person has nothing to do with that matter!"

"Hmm?" Mo Li was shocked, but then he threw this matter away. Now... his life is important.

"Where are you? Two Buddhist monks and one friend of the demon clan, are you going to fight with me?" Hei Wuchang saw Li Longji disappear without hesitation, and immediately swept his eyes to the remaining three golden elixir monks.

"Hmph, Gui Xiu is the nemesis of our Buddhism. Now that we have seen such an old ghost, how can we both leave like this?"

The real man of Greedy Wolf took a step forward and directly spread a black lotus above his head. In the lotus, countless golden lights and whispers were circulating.

This lotus seemed to be different from when he fought with Emperor Ten before. A crystal white round bead appeared in the center of the lotus, exactly the same as the one in the White Dragon Baby. Mo Li saw it clearly, and at this time a relics were accustomed.

"Gaga, it seems that this old ghost has not used any more thoughts on you before. Otherwise, if I sacrificed this relic directly, I would not be able to withstand it. Even if I don't die, I will be seriously injured. Maybe I have to sleep in a deep sleep!" Seeing the birth of this relic, Di Shi suddenly whistled.

"There is a good show now. Even King Yama can't withstand such relics. These two relics seem to be the objects of some soul monk. They were used by these two people to sacrifice to the existence of half-elixir and half-bao. At this moment, it happened to deal with this Hei Wuchang. Now it's really a dog biting a dog, no, it's a puppy biting a big dog!"

Di Shi's voice was filled with gloating, staring at the entangled parties without blinking.
Chapter completed!