Chapter 506 Stepping on Ghost Town Four Ghost Madams
"Quack! You're too slow!" The obscene voice sounded again, and just when King Youyan's big hand was about to touch Sikong Lan's soul, the soul disappeared out of thin air.
"Who? Who are you?! Get out of here!"
King Youyan screamed, scaring the two foundation-building maids in the hall so much that they fell to the ground.
"Hey, pretty boy, if I come out, your life will be gone. If you know better, get out of here and go back to Nanyou immediately. I can't kill you. After all, your cultivation level is too low. I will win."
You're not using force!" The obscene voice echoed in the hall, leaving no trace and yet seeming to be everywhere.
"Ho~! Come out!"
White smoke curled up. Under the cover of the white smoke, King Youyan transformed. A three-foot-long skeleton completely white in body stood in the hall. Its pair of formidable claws were more than three feet long, like ten scimitars stuck diagonally in his arms.
Above. In the skeleton's chest, there is a surge of yin, and a shrill, child-like ghostly howling sound is faintly heard. On the neck, eight heads are shaking around, looking at everything around them with anger.
"Hahaha! Black Wind Ghost King, it would be great if this pretty boy were a female ghost. I could capture him and make him your concubine. What a pity, what a pity! Hehe, how about I capture him for you and you can barely wash him off?
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"Master, please do a good job and spare Heifeng! This middle-level ghost king is not a good bird. He is definitely more evil than Heifeng. If you can't do it, just capture him and I will kill him!"
Just as Tianjiu and Heifeng were confused, King Youyan's white bone grasp suddenly opened up and he waved it repeatedly in the air. Thousands of white light blades shot out, and the space fragmented into pieces, revealing countless black goose feathers.
A black hole in space.
Rumble~!
In less than three breaths, Jiuhua Palace suddenly collapsed, and a magnificent palace instantly turned into ruins. Before the two foundation-building maids understood the situation, they were cut into pieces by the sharp-clawed light knives and submerged in the ruins.
"Well, since you insist on seeking death, I will help you today!"
Yun Danfengqing's words came from behind King Youyan, making him tremble with shock. He suddenly turned around and saw a guy in blue robes, short hair, and a weird mask standing thousands of feet away behind him. This guy had his hands behind his back.
He leaned against a ruined wall and looked at him jokingly.
"Who are you?" King Youyan shouted in a frightening voice.
"It's okay to tell you that I am the Taoist companion of the beautiful woman you captured."
"Taoist companion? Although I still can't see through your cultivation, your power is definitely quite impressive. Why did you turn your Taoist companion into a lonely ghost?"
"Alas, my enemy is Qinglong Xuantian. It was Xuantian who killed Lan'er. When I learned about her death, it was already too late." Tianjiu lamented.
"Sea Lord Xuantian? Hahaha, you are so loud! Xuantian is the top existence in Kyushu. If you are his enemy, why are you not dead yet?"
"It's very simple, because Qinglong Xuantian is dead. He was killed by me. It was very cruel. He almost devoured him alive. He wailed for a long time. In the end, his essence and blood flowed out, his sea of consciousness was sucked dry, his bones and flesh were eaten up, and his soul was scattered.
This is the fate he deserves for killing my Taoist companion."
"You...!" King Youshan trembled all over. The trace of coercion emitted from the other party already made him tremble with fear.
"Humph! I've already given you a chance, but it's a pity that you don't cherish it and insist on breaking up. The fate will probably be similar to that of the dead dragon. Are you going to kill yourself, or do you want me to do it?" Tianjiu finished calmly.
, the coercion on his body no longer held back at all, it spread out like a stormy wave, and a power that soared to the sky could be felt within a hundred miles.
"Great monk, you are a great monk!!!" King Youyan exclaimed.
"Hey, are you scared? If you are scared, kneel down and surrender!"
King Youyan's expression changed rapidly and lasted for more than ten breaths. He did not believe that this person could kill Qinglong Xuantian. He must be playing tricks, otherwise he would not have allowed his Taoist companion to become a lonely ghost.
"Go to hell!"
Knowing this, King Youshan gritted his teeth, thrust out his sharp claws, and headed straight for the Tianjiu Face Gate.
"Oh, it's too slow!"
Tianjiu shook his head and sighed. With a shake of his left hand, he suddenly poked out a golden tyrannosaurus claw. The tyrannosaurus claw flashed past, the last one arriving first. King Youyan's white bone claw was struck before it could reach ten feet.
The dragon's sharp claws shattered it into pieces, turning into white dust all over the sky.
"You Yan Divine Fire~!"
King Youyan roared horribly, ignoring the broken claws. On the eight heads, the big mouths opened sharply, and a ball of flames spit out from each big mouth, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and black, all eight colors.
The eight-color flame trembled slightly and suddenly transformed into eight dazzling sharp blades, shooting out like an overwhelming force.
"Huh? That's great! I like it! Take it!"
As soon as the word "receive" came out, Tianjiu had a dark gold alms bowl in his hand. Then, a dark gold cassock was hung down, and when the head was covered on the body, thousands of Buddhas appeared on the cassock, and a ball was shot out from the Buddha's mouth.
Buddha characters as big as a bean. These Buddha characters were all submerged into the dark gold alms bowl. The dark gold alms bowl trembled slightly, expanded to a size of about ten feet, and suddenly covered the eight-color sharp blade that was shot in front of it.
A burst of smoke rose up, and the eight-color sharp blade did not make any sound. It sank into the alms bowl without a trace, as if it had fallen into a bottomless black abyss.
"Buddha treasure? Why do you still have the Buddha treasure?"
King Youshan plopped and fell to the ground. His waist softened and turned into a pile of mud.
If the opponent is just a great monk, he, King Youyan, can definitely escape even if he cannot defeat the ghost king with his secret skills. But in front of two Buddha treasures, let alone a middle-level ghost king, he is a high-level ghost king, and the chance of escaping is also low.
Extremely slim.
"Isn't it? I haven't had enough fun yet, and you're so scared that you fall down?! Are you too shy, a pretty boy?! Oh my, if I had known this, I would have played with you, and I would have pinched you to death.
never mind!"
Tianjiu's teeth kept chattering, and looking at the pile of white bones lying limply on the ground, he felt as sick as if he had eaten a fly.
After a while, a black figure whirled out in front of Tianjiu's forehead, and a ghost king with seven heads, one big and one small, appeared.
"Heifeng, you should go and deal with him. I am really speechless. This ghost king is worse than a Rakshasa. Remember, don't kill him all at once. By the way, interrogate and interrogate why Dongcang City turned into a ghost town."
Tianjiu shook his head and said, and a little blue light flew out and sank directly into the bones of King Youshan. At the same time, King Youshan also let out a heart-rending howl.
After doing this, he disappeared into the ruins of Jiuhua Palace.
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Sikong Lan stood on a strange orange ground. This ground was only a few dozen miles in radius. Every few miles, a green branch was inserted on the ground. If you count it carefully, there are no less than fifty. Each branch
On the tree, a solitary yellow leaf hung. Not far away, a three-foot-tall small tree came into view. The small tree had a long bare trunk, and the trunk was covered with freshly cut knives, and there were still silk threads on the knives.
Milky white sap overflowed. Only the top of the tree still had three branches sticking out. The branches were green and green, and the green leaves on the branches were rustling.
Under the small tree, there was an extremely beautiful female cultivator sitting cross-legged. Her figure was proud, her beautiful eyes were expressive, and she also exuded a very majestic pressure.
Sikong Lan was horrified. After thinking for a long time, she finally moved a hundred feet away from the small tree. At this moment, the beautiful female cultivator suddenly opened her beautiful eyes and screamed when she saw Sikong Lan.
"Madam, you are here!"
"Madam? Senior, why do you call me madam?" Sikong Laudai frowned slightly and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"No, no, no! Madam, please don't call me "Senior". I know that I have offended many people before. It's all my fault. Madam, please show your respect." The beautiful female cultivator said in a trembling voice. After finishing speaking, she even glanced at Sikong secretly.
orchid.
"The more you talk, the more confused I become. Fairy, where is this place? Why am I here?" Sikong Lan asked in confusion.
"Madam, slave Lan Fenghuang, I know that you are Sikong Lan, the master's Taoist companion. I don't know where this place is. According to my guess, this should be the master's domain space."
"Who is your master? They have all formed a domain. Could it be that they are powerful gods?" Sikong Lan was surprised, with a hint of panic in his eyes.
"This... you really don't know? The master is your Taoist companion, the great monk Tianjiutian?"
"Tianjiu?!"
It was like a bolt from the blue in Sikong Lan's mind. She had never forgotten this unforgettable name. She was very sure that she was looking for him before she died. Why she was looking for him and what he was looking for, she completely forgot.
"Quack~!"
A few frog croaks awakened Sikong Lan from her thoughts. She looked up and saw a green frog lying in the leaves at the top of the small tree. When she saw her arrival, it showed an anthropomorphic expression with a smile, tilted its little head, and its blood-red eyes
He stared at her motionlessly.
"Madam, the master calls it the Four-Eyed Frog, and says he is his brother. This frog beast is so sharp that even the slaves dare not look at it. The Black Wind Ghost King from before was even more scared to death. Since then, it has shown such gentleness.
Looking at you with his eyes, I am sure that you are the madam. If it were anyone else, it would have opened its mouth with a ferocious look and wanted to swallow it. It’s just that the madam died because of the explosion of the pill, so her soul must have been seriously injured, which is why the madam can’t remember anything clearly."
Lan Fenghuang said very obediently, always with a charming smile on his face.
At this moment, a sigh came: "Oh, Lan Fenghuang, you are right, Lan'er's soul was severely damaged, and she was left in such a state that she ended up like this."
Before he could sigh, a figure slowly appeared in the sky.
"Tianjiu!"
Sikong Lan covered her mouth and exhaled, a warm current rising from her heart.
"Lan'er, thank you for remembering me. Otherwise, I wouldn't know how to face you." Tianjiu said, taking a step forward and standing in front of Sikong Lan. He stretched out his hand, intending to pull her.
However, his arm flew through the air. One virtual form and one soul. The two virtual forms could not be held together at all.
Sikong Lan silently looked at this familiar but vague man, the only man who still existed in her memory. Her soul and body could not help but tremble. She felt indescribable sadness and grievance in her heart, but there were no tears in her eyes.
, the word '天九' and a gray dagger are all she has.
"Where is my 'Clear Sky Dagger'?" She murmured to herself, and seemed to be asking Tianjiu.
"Lan'er, the dagger is here, look!" Tianjiu waved his hand, and a gray dagger suddenly appeared in the sky above the Qiankun Ring. It was the Qingkong Dagger. He gently tapped the dagger in front of Sikong Lan. (To be continued.)