The Alchemist God - Chapter 684

The law of the ghost road is the same, the three ghosts are the supreme, the palace is second, and the offense of the offending ghost is naturally the most miserable end of the ghost field.

In the face of a group of ghosts' siege, Lin Muyu calmly responded, and the golden light of the supreme power of the star sword flowed like a tide, and suddenly the arm spurred the fire sword, and the long sword became a spiral storm in the ghost. The group smothered it, and he himself waved the iron fist shuttle in the crowd. Each punch was a blazing flame storm, and dozens of ghosts were smashed into pieces and then disappeared. On the dark Huangquan Road, no one knows where he is going.

"quack……"

Bai Yan held the burnt armor on the shoulder and the black skin underneath. His face was full of resentment and said: "Give me the chase, no matter who this kid is, kill it on the spot! The ghost dragon leader attacked and spread the ghost sound. Net, let this kid have nothing to do!"

"Yes, Fujun adults!"

A group of ghost dragons grabbed the reins and urged the ghost dragons to rush into the sky. They pulled out the swords from the waist one by one, took a shield from the back of the ghost dragon, and slammed the shield with the scabbard of the long sword. The sound reverberates in the air, like a ghost crying, dozens of ghost dragon leaders together to launch a ghost sound, actually formed a large net to wave in all directions.

The sound waves are enemies, and no one would have thought that there would be such magical powers in the Senran Ghost Domain.

In the night sky, Lin Muyu’s blood in his body was slightly overturned. While forcing his power to suppress the turbid blood, he looked at the square’s face and the ghost field was too big. The ground was already infinite. Want to find Qin Yinhe is difficult, Fujun, Guilong leader are aggressive, at least with 70% of the power of God and so embarrassed, Qin Yin is a dying soul, her situation must be even more bleak, Lin Muyu can not help but rush Lifting power and yelling at the sky: "Xin Yin, where are you?"

This voice does not matter. His penetrating power as a **** is extremely strong. He directly formed a sonic shock in the ghost domain, sweeping the square, and suddenly the ghosts, ghosts, and demons on the ground raised their heads and looked at the distance. In the sky, no one knows who the voice is, but knows that there is someone looking for someone called Xiaoying.

"Where is he!"

In the distance, a group of ghost dragon leaders made a sharp call and spurred the ghosts to fly.

"Really annoying……"

Lin Muyu's spiritual technique sensed the rapid approach of the ghost dragon leader, and Bai Yanfujun seemed to have come. He suffered from a lot of enemy after all, but he still saved the strength. He turned over and turned into a sharp arrow and flew from the air. The figure is immersed in a ridiculous tens of thousands of years of grass.

......

The ghosts in the cave are faint, and the Phosphorus Fire is like a floating lantern. Up and down, fortunately, the cave is relatively dry and there are no indigenous residents, so it has become a hiding place for Qin Yin to hide and slay. Her face is very pale. The law of light in the body is not much left. If you encounter 2-3 ghost dragon leaders, you will definitely be in vain.

Suddenly there was a sound that was almost inaudible outside the cave, and it was mixed with the wind. It seemed that... Someone was calling himself, although it was just a sound, but it made Qin Yin tremble, it was Lin Muyu’s voice, it was him. It must be him!

At one time, Qin Yin had a mixed feeling at the bottom of his heart, and his nose was sour: "A rain brother came to me..."

She gently rubbed the ghost grass clatter on her face. She really didn't want Lin Muyu to see that she is now awkward, but she is a ghost, and this ghost grass is like a skeleton. The general can not wipe, Qin Yin more force, the traces of ghost night grass will penetrate into the skin, until the deep red blood will follow, Qin Yin can not help but cry on his knees, but the thoughts in my heart are like turbulent The tide can't be contained, no, even if you look like this, you must see him!

Standing up, finishing the white dress, Qin Yin flew out of the cave, but at the moment of flying out of the cave, the voice of a ghost dragon leader sounded in the distance: "Qin Yin is there... that escape Ghosts are there, hurry up, inform the ghost soldiers from far and near, hunt for Qin Yin!"

"Hey..."

In all directions, the screams of ghosts and screams came from all over the place. These ghosts who licked their bodies and odors were the most common army in the ghost field, but they were too annoying, and the number was too much!

"hateful!"

Qin Yin’s eyes were cold, and he had distinguished the direction of Lin Muyu’s voice. He flew to the ground. When thousands of ghosts came up, she had already launched her power. In her hand, a Tianlong Longjing exudes a sky. The light rushed away, and the sound of "噗" was only one hit, and hundreds of ghosts were all broken into pieces.

The power of the law of the Light is still so terrible, and the power of the ghosts is yin, and Qin Yin’s Tianzhu Longjing is the pure essence of the sun, tempered from the universe’s many celestial stars, naturally born, even Qin The strength of the yin is suppressed by the pressure of death in the body, but it still makes the ghosts suffer.

"Do you still have to resist?"

In the sky, the ghost dragon leader slammed the rags of the generalized thunder, and screamed, "You are a ghost, you don't want to squat, don't you want to reincarnate?"

"brush!"

The leather whip splits down like a sword. Just as the leather whip was about to fall on the back of Qin Yin, she suddenly turned over, and her palms were together. The two Tianzhu Longjing sandwiched the leather whip, and the golden light shone her a piece of powdered jade. The face is very charming, but at this time, this beautiful face is full of frost: "You don't want to bully too much!"

With a gentle band of arms, the invisible divine power formed a chain, directly leading the ghost dragon leader to the dragon from the sky, Qin Yin Jiao body flipped, a long white leg with a white snow with a few delicate Tianlong Longjing energy 踹On the back of the ghost dragon leader, "嘭", the ghost dragon leader snorted together with the ghost dragon into the ridiculous weeds, wolf.

"call?!"

A group of ghosts and stunned eyes, even the ghost dragon leader is almost to be killed by the little beauty in front of him, is this group of war five **** up to die? Soon, a group of ghosts, you see me, I see you, no one is willing to go forward with Qin Yin, which makes Qin Yin very surprised, I wonder how this group of ghost soldiers suddenly became so polite. ?

No matter how much, Qin Yin flew away and went straight to Lin Muyu’s voice, but did not know that Lin Muyu had left there.

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On the road of Huangquan, there is a vast expanse of ghosts waiting for the reincarnation of the next world, or for people, or for animals, or for poultry, or for never being super-born, under the ghost field, a total of 18 Purgatory, and countless ghosts mourn in the **** ocean. Under the 18th floor of Purgatory, there are many tricks in the ghost field on the ground of the deadly forest. The refining pool, the hungry ghost cave, the secluded spring, and the legendary reincarnation well, that huge Dajing Shangtong Huangquan, Tianjie, and the unrelenting reincarnation are the only way for all reincarnation souls, but new life is constantly being derived from the three realms, so only a few of the ghosts who come to the ghost domain have the privilege to enter the reincarnation. , reincarnation as a person.

In the reincarnation of the well, the voice of the ghost dragon in the sky provoked the voice of the ghost dragon. There were dozens of ghost dragon lords, and one of them was wearing a golden armor. The people floated in the air and stood in the reincarnation. In front of a bronze gate in the well, Naojun respectfully walked forward and pulled the door knocker. "The ghosts are squatting, and the upper bound is in trouble."

After a while, there was no response.

"What happened?" Fujun whispered.

The ghost dragon leader on the side whispered: "The five-party ghost emperor squatted down and slept. The last time, I slept for more than four hundred years. When the heavens sent the emperor to wake up, I didn't know what to sleep this time. At that time, I am an adult, I see... We still don’t bother the ghosts, or the old man is blamed, we can’t afford it.”

"But..." Fujun frowned: "A person with a supreme personality has entered the land, and it is rampant on our territory. Is this still true? And Qin Yin’s little girl’s soul still has a lot of power. This matter should be told that the ghost emperor is right, if we do not report it, we are really derelict."

"What should I do?"

"Use the snails! Don't scream, don't wake up."

"Yes!"

The leader of the ghost dragon pulled out a black snail with a very strange appearance from his arms. He bent like a bow and played it close to his mouth. Suddenly a hoarse, harsh, audible snail sounded outside the bronze door.

In the inner chamber of the reincarnation, a hundred meters long blood red stone traverses between the heavens and the earth. The stone is engraved with a red rune. This is a town soul stone that can guard any sturdy ghost between heaven and earth, but At this time, this incomparably precious soul stone was actually turned into a bed by a big man, lying on it and falling asleep.

Until the sound of the snails came in, the man turned over and stretched out his arms and stretched his chest. He scratched his chest and said impatiently: "Which langus leopard idiots harass Laozi nap? I don't want to play your intestines!"

He opened his eyes, and a pair of **** scorpions were like swords, as if they could see the truth of all things in the world.

The Five Ghost Emperors, one of the three masters of the Ghost Domain, practiced the law of darkness, and existed in the darkness of the Lord God.

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At this time, above the ghost field, a figure above the land of the world fell into the mass graves near Tongtian City. It was Tang Xiaoying wearing a red tutu, and the flames of flames lingered in her. In the body, after landing, he walked a few tens of meters in front of him, and looked at everything around him with his guard.

Feel the smell of the surrounding, yes, Lin Muyu's last breath is here.