Supreme Celestial Devil

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If it continues to retreat, perhaps in another month, Ning Xiaochuan will be able to enter the ninth place of local respect. However, the water of life and psychic medicine at the source of the ghost river might have been taken away.

A group of people set off again, and along the path of life on the map, rushed towards the source of the ghost river.

Five days later, they entered a black forest, and the forest was filled with black mist, giving a gloomy feeling.

"Well! Strange, there is no such black forest on the map!" Situ Jing said.

Ning Xiaochuan's face showed joy, and said, "This is ... this is the Black Mist Ghost Plain! The Black Mist Ghost was actually carried to the funeral mountain by space fluctuations."

If nothing else, Yu Ningsheng should still be in this ghost plain. Of course, she may also go to bury other dense places in the mountain.

Yu Ningsheng's talent and wisdom are very high. Maybe she has found a psychic medicine in advance to heal her injury.

Compared to Ning Xiaochuan's excitement, Situ Jing and Zen Tou's faces changed greatly.

One hundred thousand miles of Black Mist Ghost was originally a place where the masters of the mysterious beasts in the great wilderness did not dare to go easily. It is rumored that there is a very powerful giant ghost ghost king who once devoured heaven and earth.

"I have to go into the Black Mist Ghost Forest to find a friend of mine. You don't need to take a risk with me. You can bypass the Black Mist Ghost Forest and go directly to the source of the ghost river." Ning Xiaochuan said.

"I have no opinion, even if Brother Ning is going to break through the sword and mountains, I will always be accompanied." Situ Jing said.

The monk Tangan picked up a few black stones from the ground, and after some calculations, said, "The world in the mountain of burial gods and the world of the black mist ghosts have been twisted together to form a vast chaotic land of more than 100,000 miles. We have to pass through the Black Mist Ghost Plain, because the source of the ghost river is no longer on the original map markup, but deep in Ghost Plain. "

"Come and see, there is a corpse here!" Zen Toad had a keen sense of smell, and found a corpse from a group of gravel.

The corpse's heart was taken away, and his skin became dark, but his hair was blood red. It didn't seem to be long, and a drop of black blood remained on the ground.

Ning Xiaochuan and Situ Jing immediately rushed past.

"Looking at his clothes, they should be masters of martial arts of the Yan tribe. It seems that the Yan tribe must have been attacked by ghost slaves in the Black Mist Ghost Forest." Situ Jingdao said.

"Wow!"

The dead body, which had already been completely dead, suddenly opened his eyes, his mouth showed sharp fangs, and bite toward the toad's neck.

Zen Toad shot instinctively, slap it down and beat the dead body apart.

"Grandma's all dead, even dare to bite Lao Tzu. If you are still alive, Lao Tzu has to eat you." Zen Toe spit on the ground fiercely, on the clothes, the black blood on his hand Clean it up.

"Snapped!"

The monk Tangan slaps his hands on Zen Toad's head, angrily, "The Buddha is not to kill!"

"Master, I just think about it." Zen Tou saw the Tangan monk suddenly wither, and said with a smile.

"Snapped!"

The monk Tangan took another slap and patted him in the past, saying, "I can't think of it. I have the idea of ​​killing in my heart, how can I become a Buddha?"

"Yes, yes, Master is right ..." Chan To was afraid to argue, greeted with a smile.

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Ning Xiaochuan followed the retreat of the Yan clan, marching toward the black mist ghost forest, and encountered more than a dozen dead bodies along the way.

There are also three dead bodies wearing Lei costumes.

One of them had played against Ning Xiaochuan and had the ninth-ranked martial arts practice in the state of respect, but now it has become a dead headless body.

Ning Xiaochuan fired a ball of flame and burned the dead bodies on the ground to ashes, saying: "It seems that the warriors of the Lei and Yan clan have joined together."

Situ Jing frowned deeply, saying: "I'm curious, the Lei and Yan peoples have the old ancestors of heaven and earth, how powerful ghost slaves they encountered, and even the characters of heaven and earth cannot protect them. ? "

Ning Xiaochuan pondered for a moment, and said, "I think the strong man in heaven and human realm is definitely not in the ranks of the two races, it should be somewhere else."

They pursued the traces of the fighting and continued to rush forward until they reached more than 10,000 miles in the Black Mist Ghost Plains, and finally saw the warriors of the Lei and Yan clan.

They were trapped in a canyon.

The strong martial arts of the two races used more than ten pieces of Bapinxuan to support a guardian enchantment and seal the valley mouth!

There are dozens of ghost slaves gathered outside the canyon. Some are more than ten feet tall, and some are only five or six years old. Their breath is very strong, and they are covered with black mist, making ghostly howling sounds.

Even if it was just a child ghost slave, the combat power was comparable to the ninth-ranked warrior. He raised his hand and raised a hill to the valley.

"boom!"

The hill smashed into the enchantment and was crushed by a tripod-shaped Bapin mystery, without crashing into the valley.

In the valley, the warriors of the Lei and Yan races were disturbed and horrified.

Half of them were injured in the previous war, the wounds were worsening, and a ray of ghosts was eroding their corpses, making their skin blackened, and their hair and pupils beginning to turn blood red.

Of the two races, naturally there is a senior psychologist, but there is nothing to do with ghost spirits, and they can only watch the wounded become ghost slaves.

"Oh!"

A Yan woman had fangs in her mouth, and her head was covered with long blood-red hair, and a claw was drawn towards the heart of that senior psychologist.

"Oh!"

She was pierced by the heart of a senior psychologist, and the heart was taken out of her body. She was about to swallow into her mouth!

"Oh!"

Lei slaps on the woman's head with one palm, and the woman's half body bursts open, and the **** heart in her hand rolls to the ground again.

"Everyone killed by a ghost slave is killed! When they become ghost slaves, they will attack us." Lei Yi said.

Ning Xiaochuan, Situ Jing, Zen Toad, Tangan monk stood in the jungle in the distance, looking at the direction of the valley.

"It looks like it's time to give the Lei a fatal blow." Ning Xiaochuan took out the single-round star and held it in his hands.

Situ Jing said: "Ning Xiaochuan, what are you?"

"Those ghost slaves can't break the enchantment of the valley mouth, because they only have brute force, and I don't know that the enchantment also has the weakest point. I naturally want to help them and give them a chance to kill them into the valley." Ning Xiaochuan said.

Since the Lei people had already dispatched Lei Ao to kill Ning Xiaochuan, Ning Xiaochuan naturally did not show mercy to their men.

If they were to escape this calamity, they would definitely continue to deal with Ning Xiaochuan.

That being the case, why not start first?

Ning Xiaochuan moved the Tianwu vitality in his body, sacrificed a single round of stars, and turned it into a huge star, blooming a dazzling brilliance.

Situ Jing and Zen Toad also burned Shou Yuan, hit a white beam of light, and blasted into a single round of the planet, mobilizing half the power of Jiu Pin Xuan Qi.

Under heaven and earth, only Ning Xiaochuan can mobilize half of Jiu Pinxuan's power.

Because, he has the strength of Tianwu!

"Aunt, what do you think it is?" Yan Mingzhu was standing in the valley, her figure was still beautiful, her face was still very beautiful, her eyes stared with surprise, staring at the round of stars rising slowly.

Yan Mingzhu's aunt is the white-haired woman who made Lei Ao feel taboo. She looks a bit like Yan Mingzhu, but her martial arts is ten times more than Yan Mingzhu.

The white-haired woman shot three feet of spirits through the black mist and saw the four people of Ning Xiaochuan outside the valley. Their faces changed slightly and said: "Well! Nine Pinxuan! It is Situ Jing and Ning Xiaochuan. They should be people who want to deal with the Lei people, but we Yan people are suffering. "

"Is the martial arts practice of Situ Jing already abolished?" Yan Mingzhu showed an incredible look.

The white-haired woman's face was dignified and she didn't answer, but just mobilized the vitality within her, propped up a circle of mist, and wrapped her and Yan Mingzhu in the mist.

She has the fifth step in the repair of the ladder, which is invincible under the heaven and earth, and the condensed light of the protector, even the Jiu Pinxuan, may not be able to be broken.

Outside the valley.

The huge star slammed down, hitting the weak enclave at the mouth of the valley, sinking the enchantment and sinking continuously.

"Oh!"

The enchantment was smashed.

"Hmm! Hmm!"

The Yan and Lei nationalities have several ninth-ranked warriors who all vomited blood, flew out, and their internal organs were shattered.

Those martial arts soldiers who have stepped into the heavenly staircase are also shocked by the strength of Jiu Pinxuan, and it is difficult to resist.

At the moment when the enchantment was broken, all the ghost slaves outside the valley gave out a cheerful howling, turned into a ghost shadow and rushed into the canyon, killed in the warrior camp of the two races, the heart of the warrior, the drinker Blood.

For them, only by continuously absorbing the blood of living people and devouring the hearts of living people, cultivation will become stronger.

"It's over!"

An elder of the Lei ethnic group stared at the dozens of ghost slaves who rushed in, his face dying.

The Yan and Lei peoples also have several warriors who reached the five-step ladder.

They each broke through and fled out of the valley.

At this time, there is no other person to worry about, and it is already good to be able to escape by yourself.

"Oh!"

The white-haired woman's cultivation was arrogant, and she used the protector's **** light to wrap the pearl of Yan, turning it into a white streamer and rushing out of the valley.

She did not immediately escape and fell to the hiding place of Ning Xiaochuan and others.

Ning Xiaochuan had already called out the Xuanshi doll, which was twelve meters high, like a skeleton death, and he was behind him.

Ning Xiaochuan has seen this white-haired woman in the auction house, knowing that she is a senior of the Yan tribe, but she did not mean to fear her at all, and said, "The person I want to deal with is the Lei, you Yan people. If I want to escape, I can let it go. "

The white-haired woman snorted coldly and said, "No one has ever dared to be so arrogant in front of my Yanshuiyi. If I want to kill you, even if you have Jiupinxuan in hand, I will still die."