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Chapter 693: Return of Hundred Clans

At the junction of hell and ghost world, the huge whirlpool between heaven and earth seems to be the big mouth of heaven and earth, which can accommodate everything.

At this time, under the huge whirlpool, the Ghost King stood in a black robe. Under the cover of the black robe, it was difficult to see what kind of expression he had, but he could see the clenched fists of his palms leaking out of the black robe.

The arms trembled slightly.

The Queen of Beauty stood behind the Ghost King, her red dress fluttering, revealing a pair of snow-white thighs. A small ginseng fruit squatted on her shoulders, looking at the huge whirlpool in the sky.

"It has been decades since the laws of hell have been repaired. The gap we finally opened will probably be repaired in the near future." The Ghost King said worriedly.

Queen Yan said: "Don't worry, as long as we hold on for a few more months, I believe Yuan Qianbai will be out of isolation and regain his peak strength by then." [

"It's not that simple." The Ghost King said with a bitter smile: "Even if the master regains his peak power, he is only half a step into the immortal realm. If the two of us join forces, I'm afraid we won't be able to reverse the power of the law. Unless you, Yan, can get your power back, then maybe

We can still reverse the situation, otherwise the gap leading to the ghost world will sooner or later be repaired by the power of law."

"Get my power back." Yan Dai frowned and said, "It can't be that simple. Purgatory contains the seal of the immortal. It's pretty good that I escaped with a narrow escape."

"Alas, we have to be trapped in hell forever." The Ghost King sighed: "When my junior brother left, he said he would greet us in the ancient immortal realm, but now that so much time has passed, there has been no progress at all."

"Yeah, I wonder how that kid is doing now, and whether he has reached the realm of a half-step immortal. If he is here, the few of you will definitely be able to open this gap together. By then, even the two ghost world

Even the Ghost Lord can't stop her." Little Ginseng Fruit said, jumping down from Queen Yan's shoulders.

At this time, a black shadow flew from the distance, wearing a black armor, and it was clearly Wang Bawen.

"What's wrong? You're so flustered." The Ghost King turned around and said.

"Lord Ghost King, there was a vibration in the eighteenth level of hell just now. News came from there that the strong men who were suppressed in purgatory broke through the seal and are now rushing here with all their strength."

"What! All the strong men sealed in the eighteen levels of hell have come out!"

The news was as shocking as an explosion, and the Ghost King and the Yan Queen were speechless. They looked at each other and saw a hint of disbelief in each other's eyes.

Wang Bawen nodded vigorously: "The news is absolutely true, and in addition, there are other people. They are now almost reaching the entrance to the first level of hell."

Under the black robe, the ghost king's body trembled visibly.

"This is God's will. I believe that with the strong men of these hundreds of tribes here, we will be able to break out of the ghost world and enter the ancient fairyland." Queen Yan said excitedly: "By then, even if the law of hell has repaired the gate of hell, there will be

With so many strong people here, we can definitely reopen the door of hell."

"Let's go! Go to the entrance of the first level of hell to welcome the return of the powerful men of the hundreds of tribes." The Ghost King gave the order, and immediately took the Queen of Beauty, Little Ginseng Fruit and Wang Bawen and quickly flew towards the distant sky of this sea area. This sea area did not

It was not a vast area, and not long after, the Ghost King and the others arrived in front of a deep-sea whirlpool, which was the junction of the first-level hell and the second-level hell.

"Wang Bawen, is your news accurate?" The little ginseng fruit sat on Queen Yan's head and rolled her eyes.

"It's absolutely true. If you lie, you will be trapped in hell forever!" Wang Bawen vowed with full confidence.

"How's it going? Do you want to go down and take a look?" Queen Yan looked at the Ghost King.

"Boom!"

But as soon as she finished speaking, the deep sea whirlpool in front of her suddenly started to churn violently, and a breathtaking and powerful aura came out of the whirlpool. This aura alone made the Ghost King and the Yan Queen feel a powerful force.

The oppression. The Ghost King was better, but the Yan Queen, the Little Ginseng Fruit and the Bastard were pushed back by the impact.

"How is this possible, ten, twenty, thirty? There are actually hundreds of masters, and among them, I feel the breath of many half-step immortals." The Ghost King said with excitement, his body trembled slightly.[

"Half-step immortals? How many are there?" Queen Yan also looked puzzled.

The Ghost King said excitedly: "Currently I can feel at least seven or more, and among them, there is an ethereal aura. Although this aura is elusive, I am sure that it is better than a half-step immortal."

.”

"Above half-step immortals? Could it be..." Queen Yan's eyes narrowed tightly.

"Back off!"

At this time, the Ghost King shouted loudly and grabbed the Yan Queen. Wang Bawen and Little Ginseng Guo retreated and appeared thousands of meters away in an instant.

"boom!"

The powerful aura was overwhelming, huge waves surged over the sea area, and the yellow sea water rolled up high into the sky. At this moment, the deep sea vortex roared, and the aura was like a big explosion of the universe, as if it was about to burst the deep sea vortex.

"Swish, brush, brush..."

Immediately afterwards, several figures rushed out from the deep sea whirlpool and appeared in the sky above the sea. The appearance of these people seemed to have triggered the power of the laws of the world. Dark clouds were densely covered in the sky, the wind was howling, and an electric wave was sent.

A sight of thunder.

Zhuge Buliang followed Shen Guiyun and rushed out of the deep sea whirlpool. Behind him were the demons, the Suzaku Immortal Lord, and the powerful men from hundreds of tribes. Nearly a hundred powerful masters gathered together, and the hundreds of breaths condensed into a powerful air current, which almost swept the sky.

The thick dark clouds above will be dispersed.

"Is this a level of hell?" Shen Guiyun glanced around and said calmly.

"Well, I have been here before, and my two friends are here." Zhuge Bu nodded and said.

Shen Guiyun glanced around with his sharp eyes, and then suddenly shot out two rays of light, shouting in the distance: "Who is here!?"

Three figures flew in. The Ghost King, Queen Yan and Wang Bawen looked at everyone with respect, especially the middle-aged man at the head. Although the Ghost King was half-step into the realm of an immortal, he felt that he could not see through him at all, as if

It's as ethereal as a starry sky across the sky.

"The juniors will provide for the return of the seniors from hundreds of tribes." Queen Yan had already taken a step forward and bowed slightly.

"Sister~~" At this time, Xue'er and Shura, who were standing behind Zhuge Buliang, came out. Xue'er gave a sweet cry and pounced on Queen Yan.

"Xue'er, you...what are you...father!" Queen Yan was stunned for a moment, looking at her sister who was so close with some disbelief, then her eyes shifted to Shura, and she said in surprise: "

You have also come to hell! What happened? Aren't you sealed in Kyushu?"

When Zhuge Buliang came to hell for the second time, he had already told Queen Yan about Shura and Xuer. Queen Yan was Xuer's biological sister and also a princess of the Shura tribe.

Shura said: "Yan'er, it's great that you are safe. The seal of Jiuzhou Buddhist Prison has been broken, and we are now going to the ancient fairyland through the ghost world. By the way, your energy was discovered in purgatory at this time.

"As he said that, Shura raised his hand and waved, and a blood-red light ball floated in front of Queen Yan.

"Guoguo, little Guoguo~~" At this time, the pair of golden boys and girls from among the hundreds of tribes came out, their young faces were full of joy as they looked at the little ginseng fruit squatting on the shoulders of the beautiful queen, clapped their little hands and shouted

road.

"Oops, why is it you? You guys came out too." The little ginseng fruit jumped off the shoulders of the beautiful queen, and after several leaps, it arrived in front of the golden couple. The three children were playing together.

It was only at this time that Zhuge Buliang paid special attention to this pair of golden boys and girls. They were obviously familiar with the little ginseng fruit, and judging from their appearance, it was probably the same kind as the little ginseng fruit, and they also belonged to one of the hundreds of tribes.

The cultivator in "The Little Ginseng Fruit" is a rare treasure from heaven and earth that is born with spiritual wisdom, so it is very likely that this pair of golden boys and girls are also some kind of rare treasure that has become a spiritual spirit.[

"Junior brother, are you here too?" The Ghost King noticed Zhuge Buliang and immediately showed a bewildered look on his face.

"Senior Brother Ghost King, long time no see." Zhuge Buliang smiled and nodded.

Shen Guiyun looked at the Ghost King, frowned, and said: "You have the aura of the Guwu clan, but are you a cultivator of the Guwu clan?"

"Senior, that's right." Facing Shen Guiyun, the Ghost King intuitively told him that this might be a real immortal. Only immortals can be superior to half-step immortals. Although the Ghost King belonged to the Guwu clan during his lifetime, Shen

He had no chance to meet Guiyun, a legendary figure.

"Hahaha, the Guwu clan!" Shen Guiyun said: "I think back then the Guwu clan and the Yao clan were the two major leaders among the hundreds of clans. It was just that when the Immortal Emperor suppressed the Guwu clan 20,000 years ago, the entire race

It collapsed internally, and all the masters in the clan disappeared, even the Immortal Emperor could do nothing."

Zhuge Buliang's heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly remembered something, and said: "I dare to ask the seniors, the Immortal Emperor suppressed the hundreds of tribes in the past, it was actually to save the hundreds of tribes. But as far as I know, during the civil strife of the Guwu Clan, someone once said that there was internal conflict in the clan.

Some of the tribesmen have taken refuge with the Immortal Emperor, where does this begin?”

"Take refuge in the Immortal Emperor?" Shen Guiyun sneered, glanced at the Ghost King, and said, "What happened back then was not what the world knew. In fact, the Immortal Emperor did not take action against the Guwu clan back then."

"What!" This time it was the Ghost King who was surprised: "Senior, this is true, but the elders of the clan clearly said that the Immortal Emperor killed many masters of my ancient martial arts clan, and also injured my master and fell into the river.

Mortal world. Since this matter was not done by the Immortal Emperor? Then who was it?"

"Humph!" Shen Guiyun sneered and said, "Even your clan leader has become a puppet, who do you think it will be!?"

"This" Ghost King's face was stunned, and it was difficult to regain his composure for a while.

"Puppet, could it be?" Zhuge Buliang's eyes moved, and he had probably guessed something in his mind, and couldn't help but snorted coldly.

And at this time, over a distant sea area, black clouds pressed into the sky, accompanied by the sound of lightning and thunder, and the howling wind, as if the unparalleled demon king had descended, and the entire sky dimmed in an instant.

"Master is about to leave seclusion." The Ghost King said excitedly.


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