Chapter 974: Pursuing All Beings

The human skin on the iron tree also burned one by one, and the whole forest was engulfed in a big fire. It seemed that this skinning hell was about to disappear.

If reincarnation is still there, these auras will be reincarnated after being freed from the sea of ​​suffering, but now that the six realms are broken, these auras can only fend for themselves.

Seeing this scene, Xiaobai and the others were startled. They never imagined that the extremely difficult ghost would disappear like this.

Xiao Chen's mana was almost exhausted, so he reduced this and all the skeleton ghosts in Wuhu Lake.

Standing up and holding the reincarnation lamp in his hand, Xiao Chen said: "Go, I think they have been alarmed, those people on the island, we need to be faster, don't conflict with them."

On the island in the center of the lake, Mr. Wei from the Medicine God Valley, Gongsun Hualong, and Mo Lian, the great master of the ghost race, looked at the raging fire in the distance, with surprised expressions on their faces.

Behind the three of them, there were still a group of warriors who also stared at all this in astonishment.

"What's going on, the human skin on the iron tree is all burned."

"Could it be that someone has annihilated all the ghosts and ghosts in Wuhu Lake?"

Mr. Wei nodded and said: "It shouldn't be wrong. The person who came here either has the inheritance of Buddhist martial arts, or has a secret treasure that is more powerful than the soul-slaying mirror in my hand."

Gongsun Hualong rolled his eyes, his old face was cloudy and cloudy, he guessed: "It should be a secret treasure for ghosts, there are only a few people in this world who are proficient in Buddhist martial arts, it is unlikely to come to this Nine Nether Purgatory."

After guessing, the three of them laughed at the same time, Mr. Wei said: "The so-called good timing is worse than coincidence. With this secret treasure, we will be much more sure when we go to deal with the golden bone demon soul."

Mr. Wei looked at Gongsun Hualong and Mo Lian next to him and said, "Two old friends, which one should go for a run?"

Without waiting for Gongsun Hualong to open his mouth, Mo Lian said first: "Hehe, leave this person to me to deal with, and none of you are allowed to fight against me!"

Whoosh!

As soon as his voice fell, he flicked one leg, and his body was like an arrow. With a single jump, he shot several kilometers away and disappeared from the sight of the two of them.

Gongsun Hualong and Mr. Wei are not surprised by this at all. In the ghost domain, the ghost emperor's faction and the ghost queen's faction are in the same situation.

In recent years, the faction of the Queen of Ghosts has become more and more powerful in the ghost domain by relying on the technique of refining ghosts, and the friction with the faction of the Ghost Emperor has also changed from dark to bright, and has become more and more intense.

If the warriors of the two factions meet outside alone, there will definitely be a fight.

Mo Lian is the backbone of the ghost emperor's faction, so he can't wait to hear that there is a secret treasure to kill ghosts.

Gongsun Hualong pondered and said: "Mr. Wei, you are willing to give Mo Lian the Soul Slaying Mirror. As a condition for him to help. Secret treasures for ghosts are extremely precious and extremely rare."

Mr. Wei smiled and said: "It's okay, it's just a fake, it seems to be worth it now. Without Mo Lian's help, we wouldn't have rushed to the eighth hell so quickly, and passed smoothly Lake Woohoo."

"What should we do now, should we wait for Mo Lian to come back and fight together, or should we go first, this golden bone demon soul? The demon soul is not easy to deal with."

"Let's try it first, and when Mo Lian comes, it will be easier to kill."

Gongsun Hualong didn't say much when he heard the words, he turned his head and looked at a pitch-black hill five kilometers away, on that pitch-black hill.

There is a flower that is as white as snow, blooming delicately. On the core of the flower, a flame like liquefied ice jumps and sways on it.

Not far from the hill, a golden skeleton with a huge scythe in its hand was lying on the ground as if in a deep sleep.

Only the skeleton's mouth remains, opening and closing up and down, spewing out a black flame from time to time, burning the air clean, forming large black clouds.

Covered on the hills, it does not melt all year round.

With serious eyes, Gongsun Hualong took out a piece of blue battle armor, put it on every part of his body carefully, and then drew out a thick black spear.

With a touch of the sole of the foot, the whole person flew towards the hill without a sound.

Mr. Wei held the soul-slaying mirror, followed closely by a group of warriors from the Medicine God Valley, scattered on both wings in a semicircle, as the flanks.

Everyone's expressions were extremely cautious, and they no longer dared to show the slightest carelessness.

Suddenly, two groups of black flames ignited in the hole eyes of the Golden Bone Demon Soul, as if awakened from a deep sleep.

clang!

He stood up like lightning, and the sickle in his hand danced a crescent-shaped golden light. With a clang, he knocked back Gongsun Hualong's unexpected shot.

After defeating the opponent in the competition of strength, Gongsun Hualong was sent flying a thousand meters, and the right hand holding the gun was slightly numb.

Without any extra words, Mr. Wei made a move in an instant, and a group of master-level martial saints behind him also made a move at the same time. The fierce battle entered a state of chaos in an instant.

But after a while, both sides must be unable to win the other side.

The words were divided into two parts. After the four of Xiao Chen were safe, they hurriedly ran towards the island. Without the obstruction of the skeleton ghost, the speed of the few people returned to normal.

After half a stick of incense, they rushed to the island, but before they could breathe a sigh of relief, the faces of the four changed.

Mo Lian, who was running wildly, was stunned for a moment, and then said ecstatically: "Little friend, it seems that we are really destined, the movement just now was caused by you!"

Xiao Chen thought unluckily in his heart, but he didn't get too flustered, and said with a calm smile: "It is indeed destined, but after more than a month, we met again. The movement of [,!] just now was indeed made by the younger generation "

"The old man is in a good mood today. Hand over this one for ghosts, and return the half-handled dragon scissors, and you can go."

He is indeed in a good mood, the movement made by that secret treasure just now is comparable to the authentic Soul Slayer Mirror.

If he can obtain it and dedicate it to the Ghost Emperor of Dongyue, he will definitely attract the attention of the Ghost Emperor. Maybe he will take action himself to elevate him to a level, reaching the level of quasi-emperor that is hopeless in this life.

It is not without precedent in this regard before, with Dongyue Ghost Emperor's unfathomable strength, it is absolutely possible to raise one person to quasi-emperor level, paying a certain price.

Of course, the premise is whether the limited treasure is worth the price paid by the ghost emperor.

Xiao Chen smiled faintly: "But you are in a good mood, and I am not in a good mood. If you disappear from my eyes now, I can pretend that I didn't see you."

Mo Lian couldn't help laughing: "Xiao Chen in white, I heard about your name from Mr. Wei from the God of Medicine Valley. It's better to meet you than to be famous. You really are not ordinary arrogance, but what arrogance are you in front of me? Capital!"

At the end of his laugh, he was full of murderous intent, his voice was cold and piercing, without a trace of emotion.

Ten dragon-shaped air currents wandered behind him, stirring up strong winds in all directions, a gust of wind filled the building, and the terrifying aura that the building was about to collapse spread from him.

The power of ten dragons, this is only the most basic strength of Mo Lian, he can hit the power of ten dragons, a strength of 100 million catties with a single blow.

"Today, I'll let you see the terrifying power of those who are physically sanctified. If you can take my most ordinary punch without retreating, I will stop embarrassing you!"

Xiaobai looked at Xiao Chen worriedly, and said via voice transmission: "Brother Xiao Chen, don't listen to him, his fist is ten dragons, it's not a grand master who can't handle it."

Xiao Chen smiled softly, and said via voice transmission: "Don't worry, Xiaobai, you, Brother Yuan, and Brother Kong, stand back a little, just look at it."

"die!"

Seeing Xiao Chen put on a good posture and pushed the other three people back, Mo Lian couldn't help but sneered in his heart, let out a loud shout, and flew towards him like lightning.

The dragon-shaped airflow behind him rushed towards the sky in all directions.

The billowing dragon's majesty filled the air with a single punch, like a mountain range of hundreds of miles, uprooted and descended across the sky. The momentum was vast and boundless, and the heavy breath made the air condense.

Xiao Chen was not in a hurry, making sure that the other party really only used the power of ten dragons, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he used the gods fist, and the gods came down to earth.

In the distant sky, a ray of divine light escaped into his body, making his aura rise infinitely, but before reaching the peak, Xiao Chen stopped the rise of aura.

With ten times the combat power, he only used about 70% of it, and deliberately suppressed the remaining 30%.

The dragon whistled again and again, and twenty dragon-shaped airflows formed behind him, billowing the dragon's power, and instantly crushed Mo Lian's ten dragons' power.

Mo Lian's heart jumped wildly, and he cursed secretly, grass, with the power of twenty dragons, this kid tricked me, his figure dodged, and he was about to retreat.

But he came galloping like lightning before, and he was in front of Xiao Chen in a short time, so it was too late to change his mind at this moment.

Xiao Chen took a step forward and easily caught up with the opponent. His right fist blasted out, and twenty dragon roars rang out one after another in the sky and the earth. They merged together and erupted loudly.

Mo Lian spat out a mouthful of blood, behind him was a huge coercion, shattered bit by bit, and the person landed heavily like a sandbag.

On the ground, a crack like a natural danger continued to expand, the sky was shaking, and the dragon's power was permeating.

There were traces of wounds on Xiao Chen's face, and blood oozed out, making his delicate face look terribly frightening, tiny cracks appeared in the bones all over his body, and the pain spread silently.

But the look in his eyes is as calm as clear water, his waist is as straight as a pine, his long hair is flying, and he remains motionless.

Looking at Mo Lian who couldn't believe it on the ground, Xiao Chen calmly said: "It is said that once a word is said, it is hard to follow, I follow your wishes, old man, you can, get out!"

A flash of anger flashed in Mo Lian's eyes, he spat out a mouthful of blood again, and got up in embarrassment.

Suppressing the injuries in his body, he sneered and said, "Okay, I was wrong, you are also a physical cultivator. But this punch of yours clearly used a secret method, I don't believe it, you dare to throw such a punch punch."

Xiao Chen laughed mockingly: "Why, old man, don't you intend to keep your promise today?"

"Hehe, I killed you, who knows, I broke my promise. Don't be unconvinced, I am bullying you today, what can you do to me! The power of twenty dragons is not only you who can unleash it."

Mo Lian obviously didn't dare to underestimate Xiao Chen, and was going to use the secret technique to double his combat power, even if his body was injured, he would also end Xiao Chen.

Otherwise, if Xiao Chen grows up, it will really be beyond redemption for him.