Chapter 1584 Chaos Demon Ridge!

The five of Ling Xiao didn't stay in the ancient city of Shangqing, they left the ancient city of Shangqing directly, and went straight to Luanmo Ridge.

Just after Ling Xiao and others left the ancient city of Shangqing, Xue Hua sat opposite a man in black on a tea house in the ancient city.

"Gu Daoist, that Long Aotian has already left the ancient city of Shangqing and headed straight for Luanmo Ridge!"

Xue Hua's eyes flashed brightly, and he said to the man in black robe opposite him.

The black-robed man's name is Gu Chen. He looks handsome and has an extremely feminine temperament. He is slender, with loose black hair, and narrow and long eyes, as if there are swords shooting out of them.

His aura seemed unfathomable, making Xue Hua extremely solemn.

"Fellow Daoist Xue, Long Aotian's cultivation is only at the early stage of the God King Realm. Even if he has good talent and fair combat power, do you need to treat him so seriously?"

Gu Chen said lightly.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, that Long Aotian should not be underestimated. Although he is only at the early stage of the God King Realm, he once defeated a disciple of the Perfect God King Realm in my Thunder Hall with three punches. This time he must die! So In order to ensure everything is safe, I will ask Brother Gu to take action with me!"

There was a flash of light in Xue Hua's eyes, and he said slowly.

"I'm really curious, what's so special about this Long Aotian! If that's the case, let's take a walk with Fellow Daoist Xue! But don't forget what Fellow Daoist Xue promised me!"

Gu Chen said lightly.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Gu, as long as the person you mentioned appears, with the two of us working together, he will definitely die!"

Xue Hua smiled confidently.

Just as Gu Chen was about to say something, suddenly there was a flash of light in his eyes, revealing a strange expression: "Fellow Daoist Xue, I'm afraid we don't have to wait any longer, that person has already appeared. Coincidentally, he is also in Chaos Demon Ridge !"

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Luanmo Ridge was only hundreds of thousands of miles away from the ancient city of Shangqing. The five of Ling Xiao traveled at full speed and arrived in less than a day.

Chaomo Ridge is a huge mountain stretching for tens of thousands of miles. It looks like a giant dragon dormant, shrouded in an extremely chaotic aura of gods and demons all year round.

There are not only powerful divine beasts and monsters in Chaomo Ridge,

There are also many ancient fierce formations, which are a huge relic. Two disciples of the Temple of War were exploring the relic three days ago. They encountered a genius of the ghost tribe and were killed here.

If one of the disciples hadn't sent back a message before he died, no one would have known that they died at the hands of a genius from the ghost clan.

However, for the disciples of the Temple of War God, the fluctuations and aura of their primordial spirit will be recorded in advance. The five of Ling Xiao have all practiced the method of capturing the fluctuation and aura of the primordial spirit, so it is not easy to find the bodies of the two disciples of the Temple of War God according to the picture. Disaster.

The five of Ling Xiao entered Chaomo Ridge, and according to their Yuanshen fluctuations, they quickly found the bodies of the two War God Temple disciples in a valley.

However, they have all turned into mummy at this moment, all the flesh and blood has been taken out of their bodies, their eyebrows are cracked, and their faces are full of extremely painful expressions. They must have suffered great torture before they died.

However, the geniuses of the ghosts and demons did not erase their aura, leaving their corpses here, very cruel and arrogant!

Seeing the corpses of the two disciples of the Temple of War, even Ling Xiao couldn't help but his face darkened, and a icy look appeared in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Long, we must avenge them!"

Liu Xian'er also said angrily.

"Senior Brother Long, three days have passed, I'm afraid the genius of the ghost tribe is no longer in Chaomo Ridge!"

Wang Chuan, who had few words, also said calmly.

They wanted to use these two corpses to find traces of the genius of the ghost clan, but Ling Xiao also discovered that the genius of the ghost clan was indeed extremely ruthless. As if there was no resistance, he was killed.

Ling Xiao was able to detect a faint devilish energy escaping from the two corpses.

"Um?"

There was a flash of light in Ling Xiao's eyes, and then he pretended to check the situation of the two corpses quietly, then quietly absorbed that trace of demonic energy into his body, and then integrated it into the wordless book.

That trace of demonic energy was extremely weak, but through the Wordless Heavenly Book, Ling Xiao vaguely caught the faint fluctuation of the master of the demonic energy.

It's not far from here!

The genius of the ghost clan is very likely still in the Luanmo Ridge.

Ling Xiao said calmly, "No matter what, since we have arrived at Chaomo Ridge, let's investigate it? Shall we investigate separately, or together?"

Wei Zhen said in a muffled voice: "Senior Brother Long, let's go together, the geniuses of the ghost tribe are too cruel, if we investigate separately, it will be troublesome if we are defeated one by one by him!"

"That's right, let's stay together!"

Liu Xian'er also said with a smile.

Ling Xiao nodded, and smiled coldly in his heart. He knew that these four people were eyeliners, and he would definitely not let him out of their sight.

But Ling Xiao doesn't care, he already has a faint feeling that the black hand behind the scenes is about to appear.

"Then let's go to Luanmo Ridge to investigate!"

Ling Xiao said lightly, ignoring the four of them, and went straight to the depths of Luan Mo Ridge alone.

The four of Wang Chuan and Liu Xian'er looked at each other and hurriedly followed.

Ling Xiao restrained his aura, looking like he was searching casually, but in fact, he locked the fluctuation of the magic energy with the wordless book, and headed in the direction of the owner of the magic energy. Ling Xiao knew that it might not be long. He should be able to meet the genius of the ghost clan.

As Ling Xiao moved forward, he thought secretly in his heart.

He tried his hand in the Temple of War God and defeated Wuchen with three punches. If the people behind him wanted to kill him, they would definitely not send a strong man in the God King Realm. Wang Chuan and Liu Xian'er should not be the main force, they can only be regarded as eyeliners , and the main force is someone else.

Half holy powerhouse?

Ling Xiao's heart moved, presumably in order to deal with him, the most low-level semi-sages he could dispatch were the low-level semi-sages. With all the trump cards in his hand, Ling Xiao was really not afraid of low-level semi-sages.

hum!

The five of Ling Xiao had already boarded this huge mountain and headed towards the depths of Chaos Demon Ridge. In the depths of Chaos Demon Ridge, there were groups of gods and demons permeating the air, which was very chaotic. The void was trembling slightly, as if there was a Mysterious fluctuations spread out.

"Um?"

There was a flash of light in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he saw a group of dilapidated buildings in front of him, most of which were dilapidated palaces and attics, covered by countless huge rocks, exuding an ancient and decaying wave.

Those buildings are very peculiar. It can be vaguely seen that the dome of the palace is round, and there are some pointed towers, exuding some exotic style.

Looking carefully, Ling Xiao feels a bit like a temple for some tribes to worship, but it has been countless years ago, and it is very likely that it was a building in ancient times.