Section 200
The crowd is buzzing!
People come and go!
Overflowing with youth, laughter and laughter.
There are people taking classes in the classroom, people playing ball on the basketball court, and many people reading quietly in the library.
The entire Imperial City No. 1 High School looked very quiet and peaceful at the moment, and it didn't look like a bad ghost had come.
"Nothing happened at all?!" Taoist Yunyan's eyes widened.
Staring at the students coming and going,
It was as if he had seen a ghost.
The students passing by gave him a disgusted look~.
It's like looking at a gangster old man who doesn't know where he came from.
"Could this be the cursed illusion of Li Gui?!" Xuan Yinzi said subconsciously.
However.
When they saw the talented disciples of their respective sects resting on the playground with pained faces, they became extremely excited.
"Uncle!!" Xiao Ting, the young master, also discovered Xuanyinzi for the first time and said with excitement, "Uncle, have you seen the little saint?"
"Huh?" Xuanyinzi was stunned, "What little saint?!"
Xiao Ting hurriedly said: "He is the little saint who killed the paper ghost king!"
"Didn't he go in your direction?!"
The eyes of all the geniuses present fell over.
They finally chased them out.
It turned out that Jiang Yan killed the paper ghost king who had opened the curse of the five-star ghost king, just like playing.
That thunder method left an indelible shocking impression in everyone's heart.
So much so.
They didn't even know when Jiang Yan killed the paper ghost king and left.
When he came back to his senses, he regretted slapping his thigh.
The little saint is going to attack the Five Star Ghost King next!
Not being able to follow up and watch this is simply a huge loss.
The masters and elders of the Taoist sect were stunned for a moment after being told this.
It took a long time.
Xuanyinzi understood and took a deep breath: "What?!"
"Are you saying that the divine thunder of heaven and earth just now... was actually triggered by the little saint?!"
Xiao Ting, Chu Feng, and monk Huizhen all nodded.
"This..." Taoist Yunyan was even more shocked. He twirled his beard with his hand, and directly pulled off a beard that he regarded as a treasure, but he didn't realize it at all, "How can a person in the realm of the divine court move the world? Five thunders!”
"That is the will of punishment from heaven and earth!"
Xiao Ting smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Yunyan, your question is beyond my understanding."
He spread his hands, his face full of conviction, "Little Saint, I can't even explain in words how evil he is."
"With him around in the future, I feel that I have no face to call myself a genius. It's so embarrassing."
Little Sword Immortal Chu Feng nodded with deep understanding: "The ghost king at the peak of four stars is like a piece of paper in front of him. He can kill him instantly with one move. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it."
Hiss~~
Taoist Yunyan, Xuanyinzi and other experts looked at each other in confusion.
The little saint in my impression...
It can't be that strong.
Even if he is a cheat, in just half a month, he can go from the level of Anbei Tianqing to the level of the four-star ghost king?
This is as fantastic as a farmer telling others that he is a world-class scientist half a month later.
"It's possible..." Taoist Yunyan thought for a while and said, "It's the elders of the sect behind him who are temporarily lending him power."
"Well, it's hard for me to believe that a young man in his early twenties can cross so many realms and cultivate to this point in just half a month." Xuanyinzi smiled bitterly, "Even if you saw it with your own eyes, this is really true. It’s too contrary to common sense.”
"I am a poor monk..." the great monk said quietly, "I can't convince myself to believe this."
They said this.
Xiao Ting, who originally firmly believed that Jiang Yan was awesome, also had a slight wavering.
Could it be...
Is this really the power borrowed from the elders of the sect behind Jiang Yan?
Chu Feng also ignited his confidence and felt that he could do it again.
Only Qiao Bingyun and others firmly believed in Jiang Yan's strength.
Xiao Ting suddenly thought: "Oh, by the way, the little saint plans to run thousands of miles to kill the five-star ghost king Scarecrow."
Taoist Yunyan: "????"
Xuanyinzi: "!!!!!!"
Great Monk: “Are you kidding!!”
Taoist Yunyan was anxious.
He quickly calculated with his fingers, a few seconds later.
He calculated some information about the location of the Five-Star Ghost King.
His expression changed drastically.
With horrified eyes, he looked at the scarecrow not far away, which had revived and slowly stood up.
"The soul-splitting curse of the Five-Star Ghost King?!"
While they were chatting.
The split scarecrow has completely released its power.
An indescribable, seemingly irresistible curse force, like ten thousand years of black ice, penetrates deep into everyone's bones.
It made geniuses such as Xiao Ting and Chu Feng tremble all over.
"It's broken!!" Xuan Yinzi's expression changed, "Suppress him!"
"Resuscitate him and we will all die!!"
Out of the Yangshen!
The Void Yang God condensed the Quanzhen Dragon Gate Sect's unique skills and blasted towards the Scarecrow.
Taoist Yunyan also held a long sword in his hand, and the sword's light was like a rainbow.
"Zhenwu Seven Section Sword!!"
The great monk chanted the Buddha's name, and the golden light on his body transformed into Buddhist seals and moved towards the scarecrow.
The scarecrow's ghost laughed loudly: "Jie Jie!!"
"That kid is gone. You guys think you can be my opponent?"
The magic that attacked from the air was in a stalemate with his ghost domain for dozens of seconds.
No one was victorious!!
Xuan Yinzi gritted his teeth: "The five-star ghost king is so powerful! Even if we join forces, we can't suppress his revival."
"Once his curse is cast, I'm afraid the students here will have a hard time surviving. Everyone, fight hard!!"
He shouted loudly and prepared to use the means of burning the Yang God's energy.
The others did the same.
In order to save the No. 1 High School in the Imperial Capital, they had to go all out.
But at this moment.
Falling from the sky.
A puppet wearing only white coarse cloth, black from top to bottom.
Bang~~~
It fell like a meteor.
It hit the scarecrow's head accurately.
The ghost domain, which was rapidly increasing its power, seemed to be interrupted by someone.
As the scarecrow was stepped on by the black puppet, his breath was cut off on the spot.