Mozun was attacked by fake crying bag

During the confrontation between the two, the ghost king squinted at him for a moment, and said with a smile: "It turns out that he is a fellow."

"Not necessarily." In the face of the other party's smirk, Ji Xuan said indifferently, his eyes were unwavering, revealing the indifference of ancient gods looking down on all living beings.

And he should have become a god, if not for some accidents, he would have already become a god, but the fact is that not only did he fail to become a god, but he was reborn in a book inexplicably, wearing a weak body that loves to cry Survive.

The contrast between before and after is too great, earlier Ji Xuan could comfort himself that he had taken an extra life, but the fact is that he has been unhappy for a long time, Huo Wuyan just let it go, even those cats and dogs dared to ride on his head, the tiger did not Showing off his power really regarded him as weak and deceitful.

Ji Xuan's thousands of skeletons and the ghost of the ghost king formed a great division of power, and individuals on both sides looked at each other curiously, wanting to get each other into their mouths and chew, chew, and taste what it's like.

Although he didn't know what Ji Xuan was worried about and didn't use Chentian's Demon Slaying Sword, the Ghost King was more inclined that Ji Xuan didn't have the Demon Slaying Sword in his hand at all. The action is much bolder.

The change in Ji Xuan's side surprised Bai Zizhuo. From Bai Zizhuo's point of view, Fellow Daoist Ji Xuan is talented, but it should be within the normal range. He never expected that Ji Xuan would directly produce a bunch of skeleton soldiers.

When a ghost attacked Bai Zizhuo, a fat, white and round skeleton soldier immediately helped him block him back, and protected Bai Zizhuo, who looked somewhat weak here.

Bai Zizhuo was self-aware that he was no longer able to participate in such a situation, and under the cover of Ji Xuan's skeleton soldiers, Wu Sheng moved a little further away from the battlefield.

The ghost king is already in a hurry, what is this? The main body is fighting Huo Wuyan, and the avatar is going to fight Huo Wuyan's little lover?

After he sneered a few times, thousands of Pluto's chains suddenly rose up, and one after another of the Pluto's chains shining coldly came towards Ji Xuan.

The sixth sense of danger is urgently conveying the message, it is very strong, the other party is very strong, a sense of danger and trembling hits his forehead, making Ji Xuan's head that was still groggy not long ago go into a trance for a moment, but he still stopped Breaking the chains that had already attacked in front of him.

The white and slender hand floated lightly in the void, unexpectedly blocking the opponent's attack just like that.

"It's my king who underestimated you."

"It's okay." Ji Xuan kept a low profile.

Facing Da Neng's external incarnation, others are thinking about how to deal with it, but Ji Xuan is thinking about how to speak. The external incarnation is actually controlled by the soul. Although it is not as good as the main body, it is definitely better than those ghosts before. Eat, Ji Xuan was very greedy, and wanted to taste one of those.

Ji Xuan's attacks launched many times by the ghost king can be easily stopped, and the dark magic in his hand is also not polite, and it doesn't cost money to use it.

The timing of Qingyangzi's return was unlucky, just in time for Ji Xuan and the ghost king's incarnation to confront each other.

One of the two summoned ghosts, and the other summoned skeleton soldiers. If the two were not fighting, Qingyangzi would think that these two were a team.

Ji Xuan didn't pay attention to Qingyangzi who came over, the ghost king was much stronger than when he was just resurrected, even an incarnation outside his body was extremely difficult to deal with, the other party discovered that a large part of Ji Xuan's power came from that void The bloody magic circle, if Ji Xuan wanted to destroy that magic circle, how could Ji Xuan do what he wanted.

The magic scepter casts gorgeous or treacherous magic one by one, and the unfamiliar attack routines make people hard to guard against.

The intertwining of magic and ghost energy stopped at a certain moment, Ji Xuan finally stopped playing the game of you coming and going, but bit the other party's soul, not an incarnation outside the body, but the soul from the main body, he forcefully Tear off a large piece of that soul, and supplement his damaged body with other people's soul with crooked eyebrows.

What kind of evil guy is this, who actually feeds on the souls of other monks.

At almost the same time, Huo Wuyan's dark and long sword pierced the ghost king's body, and the synchronization rate of the two almost killed the ghost king.

As a last resort, the Ghost King could only turn into a cloud of black smoke, abandoning his incarnation to escape, and Ji Xuan unfolded his soul. This should have been a dilemma, and the Ghost King would definitely be his meal, but there was still an accident.

An inexplicable force from afar directly swept away the ghost king's soul again, exactly the same way, Ji Xuan smelled a bit familiar in it, not like the world of cultivation, but a bit like the other world he was in.

Ji Xuan's eyes were far-sighted, and he looked in a certain direction from a distance, who was behind the plot.

At this time, Ji Xuan was both familiar and unfamiliar to Bai Zizhuo, he hesitated whether to go forward at this time, when he saw Ji Xuan retracting the scepter, he smiled apologetically at him, "I'm sorry, I didn't scare you. "

Bai Zizhuo shook his head, he wasn't frightened, but Ji Xuan's strength was not as strong as a young monk in his twenties.

"It seems that I still scared you." Ji Xuan lowered his head and sighed softly. He actually didn't intend to look too much like a villain on the protagonist's face. Bai Zizhuo is a decent person with his own set of rules. His behavior is very likely to be tiresome , but concealing too much may backfire. Ji Xuan deliberately took this opportunity to expose part of his strength, but it turned out to be a little too impatient.

Seeing that Ji Xuan seemed to be sad about this, the fairy in white clothes like the breeze and the moon hurried forward, intending to appease the friend in front of him who was confused and frowning, but another figure in Xuan clothes had already walked step by step, and then he could barely stop. .

"Okay?" Huo Wuyan asked.

Seeing that Ji Xuan didn't speak, he took a few steps closer.

As soon as he approached, Ji Xuan walked over by himself.

"Master Mozun, I'm so sad." Ji Xuan put his head on Huo Wuyan's shoulder and took a deep breath, his tone of grievance was like that of a poor little boy who was bullied and was looking for his parents to confide in.

How can this be?The rations that reached his mouth were all gone, and he only took a bite.

One bite!

On the other side, somewhere dull and dull.

"Suliu, what a mess."

The man's deep voice was full of sarcasm. The ghost king, who was pale and embarrassed, turned around and saw a silver-haired man with a strange face and a bloody mole at the end of his eyes. The other party was looking at him contemptuously.

The Ghost King sneered and straightened his back, "Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, we are with each other."

The eccentric man named Yaohuang laughed when he heard the words, and he looked very happy, "No, how can you and I be compared."