Zhuge Buliang didn't bother to bother such a little guy, and the purple nebula vortex swallowed all the dozen ghost cultivators in without finding any traces.
A dozen ghost cultivators immediately disappeared into thin air. Zhuge Buliang clapped his hands and said, "Go, go in, and take over your domain." The scene at the entrance of the town happened to be seen by several ghost cultivators hiding not far away.
As soon as Zhuge Buliang and the others entered the city, they were immediately surrounded by many ghost cultivators, with gleaming weapons slashing at them. The originally bustling city battle was filled with shouts of killing.
Wang Bawen followed Zhuge Buliang with light steps. But when Zhuge Buliang saw the purple nebula vortex above his head, he saw a ghost cultivator rushing up and swallowed it without saying a word.
"Wang Bawen, you, a little pawn from Sifang Town, actually thought that we, Scaruan Town, were here to cause trouble!" A ghost cultivator jumped out and directed his surging black energy towards Wang Bawen and Zhuge Buliang.
"This is the deputy leader of Scar Town. He has good cultivation and should be on par with Su Qing." Wang Bawen explained in Zhuge Buliang's ear.[
Zhuge Buliang said nothing, snorted coldly, stretched out his robe sleeves, and immediately dispersed the black energy.
"Wang Bawen, you are too presumptuous, you feel that I am acting wildly in Scary Town." The deputy leader of Scary Town shouted.
Wang Bawen snorted coldly: "I officially announce to you that I am now the leader of Sifang Town. This time I am coming to attack your Scarlet Town and ask your leader to come out."
"Crunt?" All the ghost cultivators were stunned.
The deputy leader of Scar Town sneered: "Wang Bawen, this joke is not funny at all. How dare you two want to attack Scar Town?"
After saying that, black energy surged from the deputy leader of Scarfield Town, forming a vortex that enveloped him.
Zhuge Buliang's long hair turned on its own accord, and the purple nebula vortex instantly swallowed up the black air vortex.
"What! The breath of a stranger!" The deputy leader of Scar Town was shocked. He looked at Zhuge Buliang and said, "Are you the stranger from the eighteenth level of hell that was rumored a few days ago?"
"Now I officially declare that your scar town belongs to our Sifang Town!" Wang Bawen was arrogant, and he was afraid of having Zhuge Buliang backing him up.
"That's not a bad tone. I'm afraid that you and Sifang Town from Scar's Town won't be able to swallow it." The deputy leader of Scar's Town let out a long roar, and his body flew up, as if a black cloud with edges was coming over here.
Zhuge Buliang's body was surging with purple light, like the breath of a real dragon, and seven stars were suspended above his head, like seven worlds colliding with each other.
The deputy leader of Scar Town gave a deep shout and swooped down, while the black clouds on the side looked downwards.
The purple brilliance surged, sweeping out a Beidou light curtain and blowing away the black clouds on the side. At the same time, the purple nebula vortex went up against the sky and swallowed up the deputy leader of Scar Town.
The deputy leader of Scar Town let out a startled sound, and instinctively retreated backwards, but he still could not avoid being swallowed by the purple vortex. He was completely submerged into the vortex, and the nebula rolled around and submerged him in it.
All the ghost cultivators in Scar City were shocked. They had just met each other, but they did not expect that their deputy leader would be devoured by the other party. This was the first time in the history of the Eighteenth Level Hell that a stranger devoured a ghost cultivator.
Wang Bawen glanced at all the ghost cultivators in Scarfield Town and shouted in a deep voice: "Call your lord out and tell him that I, Wang Bawen, have come to take over this place!"
Everyone was silent and stood there with fear on their faces.
"Where is the leader of Scar City?!" Zhuge Buliang shouted, and the sound waves rolled out in all directions.
As the voice fell, a figure flew over quickly and landed in front of Zhuge Buliang and Wang Bawen. This was a middle-aged man, the leader of Scar Town. He had been hiding not far away to watch because of his imposing manner.
After seeing Zhuge Buliang's overbearing and arrogant methods, he immediately became fearful.[
"Are you the leader here?" Zhuge Buliang looked at him.
The leader of Scar City rushed to greet him: "Yes, yes, I am the lord here. On behalf of the whole town, I welcome you, sir, and the king."
Zhuge Buliang snorted coldly: "Surrender or fight?"
"Sir, look at what you said, how dare we go against you. What's yours is yours, and what's mine is still yours. As long as you say a word, the whole town will obey your command."
The leader flattered him with words.
"It's not me, it's my apprentice." Zhuge Buliang looked at Wang Bawen.
Wang Bawen puffed up his chest and looked at the leader of Scar Town with arrogance.
The leader of Scar Town had mixed feelings. He had seen this Wang Bawen before. At that time, he was just a small pawn in Sifang Town. He really didn’t expect that in just a few months, he could become a soldier in Sifang Town.
The leader of the town, and he also tied up such a terrifying person.
"What? Do you have any objection?" Wang Bawen asked.
"No, no, no, how dare you?" The leader of Scar Village quickly lowered his head.
"Okay, starting from tomorrow, this will be the pipeline area of Sifang Town!" Zhuge Buliang said, unfolding his sleeves, and rising into the sky with Wang Bawen.
"If you have any objections, I guarantee that the town of Scar will be gone in less than half an hour!"
The sound came from far away in the air. The ghost cultivators in Scar City looked at me and I looked at you. Finally, all eyes were focused on the leader of Scar City.
"Leader, what should we do now?" a ghost cultivator asked carefully.
The leader of Scar Town's eyelids twitched fiercely, and finally gave a wry smile and said: "You have also seen the strength of that stranger just now. Do you think we have the strength to fight against such a person? What's more, I heard that this person is
Someone who comes out of purgatory will probably become someone like the Queen of Beauty. How can we afford to offend her?"
"Yes, there is no guarantee that this person will be able to dominate the Eighteenth Level of Hell in the future. The Eighteenth Level of Hell will become a three-legged situation. If we follow him, we may gain a lot of benefits."
The leader of Scar Town nodded: "I hope so."
Zhuge Buliang left with Wang Bawen and flew directly to the next town. Overnight, they used arrogant methods to conquer more than a dozen forces like Scar Town, and used tough methods to defeat them and defect to all directions.
Under the power of the town.
In just a few days, Sifang Town's power has expanded to a radius of thousands of miles.
The teeth of Gui Xiule in Sifang Town are almost broken. Having such a lord and a back-up is really not a bad thing. At least when Zhou Bin was the lord, he probably wouldn't be able to do this for hundreds of years.
And the Eighteenth Level of Hell is also spreading everywhere, and a stranger is devouring ghost cultivators everywhere to expand his power. The Eighteenth Level of Hell is likely to become a three-legged situation.
In the room, Zhuge Buliang stood on the stage, looked out, and murmured: "Such a big thing happened in the Eighteenth Level of Hell, there is no reason why the Ghost King and the Beautiful Queen can't receive the news."
Little Ginseng Fruit jumped on the stage: "Wow, don't worry, I believe it won't be long before they come to us first." [
Zhuge Buliang said: "I'm really worried. What if it backfires and makes things worse? Are you really sure that Queen Yan is someone you know?"
"People don't know, so let's give it a try," said Little Ginseng Fruit.
Zhuge Buliang rolled his eyes: "We are gambling with our lives. If we really anger these two big figures in the Eighteenth Hell, we won't be able to walk away. We have no confidence that we can defeat the Ghost King.
That kind of powerful presence.”
"Anyway, things have been done, so let's give it a try. Don't you have the Demonic City? How can you hide in the Demonic City and wait for ten and a half years before coming out again." The little ginseng fruit said so-called.
Zhuge Buliang shook his head helplessly and really wanted to slap it.
"Sir, I am Su Qing, can I come in?" There was a knock on the door.
"come in."
The door opened, and the female ghost cultivator who had dueled with Wang Bawen came in and said, "Sir, things have gone bad. Ghost King Zuo Shi has come to our Sifang Town."
As soon as these words came out, Zhuge Buliang and Xiao Ginsengguo looked at each other, and it was just as they expected. The two big figures in the Eighteenth Level of Hell couldn't hold their breath.
"Let's go meet him." Zhuge Buliang said, taking the ginseng fruit and following Su Qing out of the room.
Sifang Town is not very big, and they are all cultivators. In just ten minutes, they arrived at the main hall used to greet distinguished guests in Sifang Town.
In the main hall at this moment, Wang Bawen was talking to a ghost cultivator who was carrying two broadswords on his back. This ghost cultivator was none other than the ghost king Zuo Shi who had some ties to Zhuge Buliang and the others that day.
Seeing Zhuge Buliang arriving, Wang Bawen hurriedly greeted him: "Boss Zhuge, look at this"
Zhuge Buliang waved his hand, walked up to Ghost King Zuo Shi with a smile, and said, "We meet again."
Ghost King Zuo nodded his head loudly and said straight to the point: "The Ghost King wants to see you." "Oh?" Zhuge Buliang said with some pretentiousness: "Why does the Ghost King want to see me?"
Ghost King Zuo Shi had a black helmet covering his head. He could not clearly see his expression under the helmet, and said: "I don't think you don't know that all your whereabouts in recent days are under the control of the Ghost King."
, you devoured ghost cultivators as a living person and destroyed the balance of the eighteen levels of hell. The Ghost King wants to talk to you."
Zhuge Buliang glanced at the small ginseng fruit on his shoulder.
Little Ginseng Guo said: "Didn't Queen Yan express any opinions?"
"I don't know." Ghost King Zuo Shi shook his head directly, as if he didn't like to talk, and his whole person gave people a feeling of indifference.
Zhuge Buliang secretly thought in his heart that this Ghost King Zuo Shi was definitely qualified to compete with Su Xiaobai, and he was equally indifferent.
Zhuge Buliang smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go with you to see your Ghost King. When will we set off?"
"Let's set off immediately."
Zhuge Bu nodded, glanced at Wang Bawen, and said, "Let Fei'er and Houhou stay here to help you. I'll be back as soon as I go."
"Um, Boss Zhuge, you have to be careful." Wang Bawen couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he heard that he was going to meet a figure like the Ghost King.