Fang Yun also knew that Li Mu was just the supreme elder of the Ghost King Sect. Inviting several guest elders should still be within the scope of his rights. But when it came to the "Ghost King Sutra" and the "Ghost King Pond", it was a bit more...
It's beyond the scope of his power.
"Hahaha, okay! I'm just waiting for your news."
Fang Yun laughed and said that he suddenly had an idea in his mind. He wanted to pretend to be a member of the devil's way and sneak into the Ghost King Sect. Anyway, with his cultivation, plus the "Heaven and Earth Ten Thousand Transformations Bell" and "Unbound Dafa", as long as he
Be careful, you may not be able to truly sneak into the Ghost King Sect.
"I have made a lot of enemies now. I have sealed Zuo Wentian and Zhou Yuqi this time. I am afraid that the entire Tianxie Sect will regard me as their enemy and mortal enemy. And Uncle Yang will probably not give up. I can just use it.
This means that you can blend into the demonic sect. No matter how powerful Uncle Yang or Tianwuhou is, they can't count on this trick."
Fang Yun secretly made a calculation in his heart. It would be best to use the name of a demon to hide his identity.
"Great! I will report this to the sect master as soon as possible. Demon Lord, if you are not abandoned, how about you come to the Hall of Hundred Ghosts and participate in this Demonic Convention with us?"
Li Mu said.
Fang Yun pondered for a moment and immediately agreed: "Okay!"
Li Mu was overjoyed: "Demon Lord, please."
The two of them stood in front of each other and immediately walked to the other side.
…
But when Fang Yun followed Li Mu to the Hall of Hundred Ghosts where the Ghost King Sect lived, at the other end of the dark void, a figure wrapped in shadow suddenly woke up.
"Mo Li!"
Amid the exclamation, the shadow under the man suddenly tore apart, exploded, and turned into thousands of evil shadows, wandering along the ground, walls, and throughout the hall.
"Jiejiejie..."
"Quack!..."
"Woooooo!..."
Bursts of laughter filled the hall, making the hall feel like an evil realm.
"Sir, what's wrong?"
A strong man who was practicing suddenly opened his eyes and said with concern.
The gloomy laughter in the hall suddenly stopped. The man hidden in the shadows had a solemn look on his face, pondered for a long time, and said:
"The San people of Dayan were killed."
"What?!"
The sturdy subordinate swayed and showed a shocked expression: "How could it be? Dayan Sanren is the most powerful subordinate under your name. The God-Eating Demon Art he has practiced is at an extremely high level and has been mastered. It belongs to you.
Among his subordinates, there are only three who can compare with him. How could they be killed?"
"call!"
The man in the shadow suddenly stood up with his robes swaying: "Someone broke his God-Eating Demonic Skill!"
"ah!"
The strong subordinate exclaimed and stopped talking.
"The God-Eating Demon Technique was derived from the broken pages of Nine Hills that I gave him. Unexpectedly, he was actually killed just now!"
"Sir, can you find out who did it? If I know who did it, I will cut him into pieces."
The strong subordinate formed a knife with his fingers and slashed it down diagonally. The murderous intent in his eyes was soaring.
"It's useless. I just found out that Dayan Sanren was killed, and I have already used my innate numerology to check. But I can't find it at all. - Xue Rui, go check it out immediately and see what happened just now. If you let me
We know who did it. We must turn him into a puppet and never be reincarnated."
The man in the shadow said coldly.
If Fang Yun were here, he would definitely be able to recognize it. The voice and tone of this man's last words were exactly the same as the Meng Bushang he met in the deer hunting park.
…
To the southeast of the dark void, there is a large hall, filled with ghosts and layers upon layers. Around the main hall, hundreds of ghosts hold the hall with their hands, supporting this eerie hall.
"Demon Lord, this is the temporary palace of our Ghost King Sect, the Hall of Hundred Ghosts. This hall is made from the bones of the ghosts who died at the end of the month, blended with talisman steel, blood steel, and supplemented with the 'Supreme Dharma of One Hundred Ghosts at Night'"
It is made through sacrifice. As long as all Ghost King Sect disciples are in the main hall, they are immediately equivalent to being blessed by top martial arts experts, and can exert their own strength far beyond their own."
While Li Mu introduced the origin of the Hundred Ghost Palace, he led Fang Yun to fly towards the Hundred Ghost Palace.
The closer to the Hall of Hundred Ghosts, the heavier the Yin Qi became. In the end, the Yin Qi was like a cold wave, piercing the muscles and scraping the bones.
"What a Hall of Hundred Ghosts. This hall is as terrifying as a magic weapon, and it is a top-quality magic weapon!"
With Fang Yun's current strength, he felt a bone-chilling chill. This was simply not something that ordinary transportation tools could do. Fang Yun paused slightly, stood in the void, and looked up at this thousand-foot-high hall.
.
In his eyes, light flickered. The magnificent Palace of Hundred Ghosts in front of him immediately changed its appearance. In the layers of void, he could see countless ghosts like floating catkins, following a certain pattern and trajectory.
Wandering in the air.
In Fang Yun's eyes, these evil ghosts were embedded in the void, forming a huge talisman. These evil ghosts were walking quickly along the lines of this talisman.
"please."
Fang Yun's robe swayed and he immediately followed Li Mu into the Hall of Hundred Ghosts.
"Sixth Junior Brother, you are back."
As soon as the two of them entered, the door opened, and an old man with dark skin and a thin body led a group of people and filed out.
"Senior brother, it's been a long time. This is the Blood Refining Demon Lord. Fortunately, Li Mu has fulfilled his destiny and invited the Demon Lord to our Ghost King Sect."
Li Mu's words focused everyone's attention on Fang Yun.
"I have admired him for a long time, and the name of the Demon Lord is like thunder. When I see him today, he is even more famous."
The old man bowed his hand.
When Fang Yun heard this, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. The name "Blood Refining Demon Lord" was just born, so it was so thunderous. It can be seen that he killed the people of Dayan, which shocked these people greatly. Then he opened his eyes,
Tell lies, deliberately flatter yourself, and please yourself.
"Demon Lord, this is Qian Yuan, the fourth elder of our Ghost King Sect."
Li Mu said.
"Um."
Fang Yun nodded indifferently and ignored him. Among the Supreme Elders sent by the Ghost King Sect, the highest one was Qian Yuan, whose cultivation level was at the fifth level of Tianchong. His strength was only between that of Zhou Yuqi.
Fang Yuneng beat Zuo Wentian and Zhou Yuqi until they were running away, so there was really no need to pay too much attention to the fourth elder Qian Yuan.
"Be bold!"
Fang Yun's attitude immediately angered the disciples of the Ghost King Sect behind him.
"shut up."
Fourth Elder Qian Yuan waved his sleeves and immediately stopped the angry shouts of a group of disciples: "Demon Lord, please come inside."
A group of people entered the lobby, and after the guests and hosts sat down and exchanged greetings, Li Mu recounted what had just happened one by one.
"What!! Borrow the "Ghost King Sutra" and the Ghost King Pond!"
Upon hearing Fang Yun's request, all the elders of the Ghost King Sect immediately let out bursts of exclamations.
"What a blood-refining demon king, what a lion. Do you think our Ghost King Sect is taken advantage of? Even our Supreme Elder can hardly read the "Ghost King Sutra" in its entirety. As for the Ghost King Pond, don't even think about it. You actually two
I want them all. I, Zhou Zhendan, want to see why you dare to open such a big mouth."
Before Fourth Elder Qian Yuan and Sixth Elder Li Mu could stop them, an eight-foot-long Ghost King Sect elder who was as thin as a bamboo pole stood up. His fingers were as dry as branches, and his nails were pitch black and sharp, more than a foot long.
Long and extremely strange.
Fang Yun had long expected that someone would stop him. When he saw this person yelling angrily, he was not surprised but happy.
"We are in need of someone who can stand up, so you come out! If I don't attack you, who else can I attack?"
Before Qian Yuan and Li Mu could say anything to stop him, Fang Yun grabbed the "Five Prison Peak" with his right hand and raised it suddenly. There was no trick, it was just a blow of pure power, and he smashed it down:
"Something as ordinary as an ant dares to speculate on the power of Heaven. Since you want to see it, I will let you see it properly. - Five Prison Peaks, Ding!"
Fang Yun looked like a god, holding the Five Hell Peak high and smashing it down violently. At the same time as he took action, the five puppets in the Heaven and Earth Bell also input their true energy into the Five Hell Peak.
"Boom!"
This blow was earth-shattering and earth-shattering. This elder of the Ghost King Sect was facing the top six strongest men in the current world at the same time.
"Demon Lord, stop!"
"Demon Lord, show mercy!"
Qian Yuan and Li Mu's expressions changed drastically, and they flew out almost without thinking. Their Dantians shook, and each of them refined a magic weapon and blocked it in front of Fang Yun.
Zhou Zhendan, who was originally very aggressive, turned pale with fright when he saw Fang Yun take action. The momentum of raising an army to accuse him immediately weakened by three points.
"Demon Lord, my subordinates stay!"
The other elders of the Ghost King Sect also sensed the danger of Zhou Zhendan. With his strength, he could not block this blow. In an instant, everyone took action to intercept him.
"Boom!"
Fang Yun didn't care at all, he held the "Five Prison Peak" in his hand, and slammed it down with the force of Mount Tai. No one could stop the momentum of this move. Only a "bang" was heard, and Zhou Zhendan screamed.
, was directly struck by Fang Yun, smashing the space, and smashed into the layers of space turbulence. At the same time, the elders in the hall groaned several times, and were shocked by Fang Yun and retreated violently.
"Wow!"
Deep in the space, Zhou Zhendan was like a frog with its limbs stretched out, fixed in the void, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then his face was like paper foil. The bones in his body exploded with "bang bang", one after another.
He was so big that he immediately became a noodle and lay prone in the void.
"His!"
The other elders who had not yet taken action gasped and changed their expressions on the spot. So many supreme elders could not block the attack of this "Blood Refining Demon Lord". This beast is really too ferocious!
"Quickly go and beg Junior Brother Zhou!"
Suddenly someone exclaimed. In Zhou Zhendan's current state, if no one rescues him, he might really die in the layers of space faults.
"This Blood Refining Demon Lord is really powerful. If our Ghost King Sect gets help from this person, our strength will definitely increase!"
Contrary to the others, the fourth elder Qian Yuan and the sixth elder Li Mu saw this and were ready to make a move. Qian Yuan even had the idea to try his best to convince the sect leader to keep this person in the sect.
Fang Yun took in everyone's expressions and nodded imperceptibly.
Sects like the Demonic Way are the most difficult to reason about. If you are a righteous sect, if you do this, you may make everyone angry, and then they will attack in groups. However, the Demonic Sect is different.
The stronger the strength you show at this time, the more attractive you will be to the Ghost King Sect.