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Chapter 697 The King of Evil Spirits

Thinking of this, Luonan formed a seal with one hand.

Buzz!

The next moment, his spiritual thought came to the depths of the ruins.

"Lord Wu Sheng, I'd like to meet you in Luonan!" Luonan's spiritual thoughts turned into a shadow and bowed to a ruins.

After a moment of silence, a huge skeletal hand suddenly appeared in the ruins, grabbing Luonan's figure tightly.

"Didn't your leader tell you not to disturb me?" A cold voice sounded.

Although it was just a shadow, Luonan still felt very uncomfortable.

However, he still said respectfully: "Master Wusheng, I don't want to disturb you, but now, it is an emergency, someone from outside has broken into the Dead Soul Abyss, intending to destroy the great cause of the leader!"

"You also know that if the leader fails to achieve his great cause, he will not be able to fulfill his promise to you! Therefore, that person is also your enemy!"

After hearing this, Master Wusheng was silent for a long time before saying: "I know, I will deal with those enemies!"

Luonan looked happy and said: "With you, the king of evil spirits in the Tianyuan Realm, taking action, the enemy will have no choice but to die!"

Wu Sheng snorted coldly and said: "Of course, anyone who dares to disturb me will die! The same goes for your clone."

As he spoke, Bai Gu raised his claws and exerted force.

Bang!

Luonan's spiritual thought disappeared into ashes.

call!

In the main hall, Luonan suddenly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

His face looked a little ugly, because Wu Sheng's grip just now caused him to be seriously injured.

However, a proud smile appeared on his face.

"Haha, Luo Tian, ​​I don't believe it. I can't kill you this time! That guy Wu Sheng should be regarded as the real number one master in Tianyuan Realm at the moment!"

"That is an ancient evil spirit king who has survived for millions of years. He is the first evil spirit to get rid of chaos and gain complete wisdom by relying on his own power!"

"His strength is far beyond that of human immortals! If not for the ancient times, the Necromancer Abyss was restricted by people and prevented him from leaving here, the entire Tianyuan world would have been occupied by him long ago!"

"What's more, this time, he got the help of the leader, and his strength has reached a higher level! His strength is no longer comparable to that of the half-dead Demon King in the past! Luo Tian, ​​I don't believe it, this time you still

Immortal!"

Luonan's eyes flashed with madness.

On the other side, Luo Tianchu.

"Luo Tian, ​​I feel something is wrong again!" Bing Ling crossed her arms and looked a little ugly.

"What's wrong?" Luo Tian asked.

"I feel that my spirit body is being suppressed..." Bing Ling's voice was trembling.

Demon Emperor Li also looked solemn and said: "I also have this feeling. There seems to be a powerful evil spirit here!"

"Evil spirit?" Luo Tian was startled.

Just then...

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the ground in front of him suddenly shattered.

The white bone raised its claws and poked out from below.

"Haha, it really surprises me! Not only are humans here, but there is also an innate spirit!" An uncomfortable voice sounded.

Hearing the sound, Bing Ling subconsciously took two steps back and said, "This...evil spirit?"

Mohuang Li raised his eyebrows and said: "You bastard, if you dare to have any idea of ​​Bing Ling, you will die!"

He roared angrily and punched it.

However……

Bang!

This terrifying punch was caught by the white bone with one hand and its claws raised.

"Oh? You have such a strong power? You are not bad. Are you willing to be my slave?" the voice said with a smile.

However, this laughter sounds worse than crying.

Demon Emperor Li roared: "I will be your father!"

With a bang, another punch hit him.

This time, the voice snorted coldly and seemed to understand anger.

The next moment, the giant claws of white bones grabbed at Demon Emperor Li.

One person and one claw, you and I walked back and forth on the ruins, and we even had a brief draw.

Seeing this scene, Bing Ling's expression suddenly changed.

"You can actually be on par with Xiao Lizi with just one hand?" She knew how strong Mohuang Li was.

The current Li Mohuang has surpassed the level of an immortal in the human world.

But despite this, he still couldn't defeat his opponent.

Is there such a terrifying evil spirit hiding in this abyss of death?

After the two sides were in a stalemate for dozens of rendezvous, the giant white bone claw seemed a little impatient.

The next moment...

boom!

Under the ruins, a second giant claw of white bones stretched out and grabbed Mohuang Li.

Mohuang Li looked slightly stern, but he was not too nervous.

After all, he knew from the beginning that the other party would come out with a second palm.

Faced with the attack of two giant white bone claws, Demon King Li gradually began to be suppressed, but he could still barely cope with it.

"Humph, with your level, you still want me to be your slave?" Although he was suppressed, Li Mohuang still said disdainfully.

As soon as these words came out, a cold snort came from the ground, and then said: "Oh? Really? How about this?"

The words just fell...

boom!

Under the ground, a third giant claw of white bones stretched out.

"What? Three hands?" Mohuang Li was shocked.

He can still handle it with two hands.

But if you have three hands, it won't work at all.

But just then...

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ruins of the earth continued to break apart, and from beneath the ground, one after another, white bones came out with their claws raised.

In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred white bones stretched out their claws.

"This... what kind of monster are you?" Mohuang Li was completely horrified.

One hand is as good as one's own.

What about the wave of the hand?

Doesn't this mean that the other party can hit you a hundred times?

Is there such a terrifying powerful person in the Tianyuan Realm?

"Haha, my name is Wu Sheng! I am the Lord of the Dead Soul Abyss and the King of Evil Spirits!" said the voice.

"King of Evil Spirits?" Mo Huang Li felt a headache just hearing this name.

On the other side, Bing Ling's expression changed drastically after hearing this name.

"Wusheng... Wusheng... are you the taboo?" Bing Ling said in shock.

Wu Sheng heard this and said with a smile: "Why, is my legend still circulating among the true spirits?"

"You bastard..." Bing Ling's face turned pale and she yelled angrily.

"Bing Ling, what's going on?" Mohuang Li asked from the side.

Bing Ling gritted his teeth and said: "Evil spirits are generally formed by the lingering resentment of the deceased, or other evil things that condense death energy, resentment, etc., do you know?"

Mohuang Li nodded and said, "I know this."

Bing Ling took a deep breath and said: "But this guy voluntarily became an evil spirit! Moreover, before he became an evil spirit, he was an innate spirit!"

"What?" Li Mohuang and Luo Tian were both stunned.

The innate spirit is the spiritual body created by heaven and earth. It is the purest power, and it is completely opposite to the evil spirit.

But this king of evil spirits was actually an innate spirit in the past?

From one extreme to another!


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