"well."

Shaking his head, Luo Xiaoli chose to do it instead.

The sigh fell, and a piece of armor appeared on Luo Xiaoli.

It's different from what I saw before.

After recognizing the master, the ghost and god armor suddenly turned into a female model, making Luo Xiaoli look heroic and cool.

Moreover, the moment the armor appeared, countless ghost auras lingered on Luo Xiaoli, and a trace of ghost aura climbed on her face, making her look even more terrifying.

Especially her eyes, there was even a flash of light unique to the Ghost King in it.

"I really accept my master!" said the ghost Taoist in surprise.

"You have talked about this question many times... Are you annoying?" Luo Xiaoli thought about it and said with disgust after putting away the armor.

"Does the ghost and god armor just recognize the master so simply?" Lao Pu'er asked.

Unlike the ghost Taoist, Lau Pu'er has always believed in Luo Xiaoli's strength, but he is very curious about what method Luo Xiaoli used to make the ghost armor surrender.

You should know that the nine ghost kings almost never get in.

This was seen when discussing the fight against the Nine Ghost Emperor.

The old man and the old ghost are not a joke.

The nine ghost kings have lived for so many years and have seen all kinds of sentient beings.

They can see any flaws in any condition, so you have to convince them... in one word, it is difficult!

"They are all going to be wiped out, can they still make the decision? I said directly, either surrender to me or die here. I think it's not difficult to choose this." Luo Xiaoli smiled and said.

"It's not difficult to choose." On the side, Hai Jingxian nodded seriously.

If it were him, it would be not difficult to choose between death and immortality.

"Hmph... what do you know?" Luo Xiaoli snorted and said disdainfully.

But while talking, she couldn't help but look at Hai Jingxian more.

This kid...is not simple!

He is clearly a mortal, but until now, there is nothing wrong with it.

Is it really that simple to have Master Baotong’s protection?

"I don't understand, you understand."

Hai Jingxian didn't argue with Luo Xiaoli, replied, looked around, and found that Master Baotong had not come back yet, and asked worriedly: "Where is the master? Why haven't he come back yet?"

"The fight between purple levels is not simple... I won't come back for a while." The ghost Taoist directly gave the answer.

However, what the ghost Taoist is curious about is that the battle between purple levels will ruin the world. Logically speaking, they can sense the fluctuations so much that they can sense them... But now there is no movement. Could it be that they have arrived in another space to fight?

"Does Master Baotong have a small world?" Thinking of this, the ghost Taoist's eyelids hopped hard.

If this is the case, that's amazing.

A small world is not simple.

Even if they are both purple, they may not be able to create a small world.

Of course, the small world mentioned here is different from the cave heaven.

The scope of the small world is much larger.

For example, the previous Eight Desolates was a small world, far from being comparable to the cave heavens.

“Buzz…!”

Suddenly, a slight sound came from the hall.

Everyone looked up and found a space crack on the dragon chaise in front of them, and they were shocked.

"Ah... Could it be that the two purple-level fights to destroy this place?"

"If we are involved in a space storm, we will definitely die!"

"What should I do... Are I going to die here?"

...

Many monks were scared to death and were even prepared to die.

"Emperor Brother!" Jiang Feiyu grabbed Jiang Lie's sleeves, his beautiful eyes full of fear.

She asked herself that she had seen people with strong winds and waves.

But this time, she admitted her defeat.

It is not unfair to fall into the hands of the everlasting purple level.

She just regretted that she had not been able to really walk with Jiang Lie.

She and Jiang Lielang have feelings for each other, but they are always brothers and sisters in name.

Even in ancient times, the Jiuli Tribe, the predecessor of the Jiuli Dynasty, was allowed to intermarry for the prosperity of the tribe.

But this happened a long time ago.

Under the leadership of Emperor Jiuli, the Jiuli Dynasty prospered and developed. Of course, these old customs and habits were not allowed to exist.

Not to mention, one of them is the most talented prince and the other is the most intelligent prince.

"Don't be afraid." Jiang Lie didn't know too many comforting words, but just grabbed Jiang Feiyu's palm.

Feeling the temperature of Jiang Lie's palm, Jiang Feiyu suddenly calmed down.

She felt that being able to die with Jiang Lie might be a good ending.

What is more regrettable is that he failed to give birth to a son and half of his daughter for Jiang Lie.

Such a discordant scene, Jiang Li, the younger brother, could only treat it as if he hadn't seen anything.

But Jiang Li was just as regretful... Sister, are she really going to die here alone?

"Huh? It seems that this is not a space turbulence?" Chen Zhen's narrowed eyes suddenly opened and said in surprise.

The space turbulence is certainly terrifying and can kill the quasi-emperor in one go, but the fluctuations emitted from the cracks in front of you are not at all disordered.

In other words, it is probably not a space turbulence!

Realizing this, the monks present couldn't help but widen their eyes... As long as it was not a turbulent space, there was a possibility of survival. How could you not be surprised if you told them!

"In fact, if it is a turbulent space, you can tell if it is a space turbulence carefully... However, the cracks appearing, which is too terrifying, causing everyone to become frightened birds." Immortal Zhan Hong wiped his sweat and said slowly.

"What is behind the crack?" Ghost Mother Li Xian asked curiously.

"Boom!"

The ghost mother Li Xian just finished speaking, and the entire crack suddenly became bigger and exploded suddenly!

At this time, everyone could see clearly that the dragon chaise was simply the entrance to a space.

It seems like a not-so-large space inside. From a distance, the first thing that comes to your eyes is the spiritual stone that looks like a mountain and a sea!

"Is this the Nine Ghost Treasure House? The Real Nine Ghost Treasure House?" Luo Xiaoli's eyes widened and asked hurriedly.

She knew very well that what she saw was just the tip of the iceberg of the Nine Ghosts Treasure House.

Because the space inside is not large, it is compared to the two spaces I experienced before.

Unexpectedly, the Nine Ghost Emperor came back and was willing to cheat and set the entrance on the dragon throne.

Obviously, the entrance to this treasure house is the exit here, and it is a glimmer of hope for everyone!

"The foundation of the Nine Ghost Sect is indeed amazing... These resources are enough to support the rise of a force!" Hu Tutu said with interest.

The foundation of many thousand-year-old families may be less than one-tenth of that here.

If all of them are moved away, then a behemoth can be really built.
Chapter completed!