The ghost body of Yin Yang Dharma King disappeared into the corridor in an instant.
This old ghost is really good at hiding his body. Suche thought that he should find an opportunity to ask this man for advice.
Dear Master Yuliong has important things to attend to and has no time to personally guide him. The despicable Beimang Ghost Ancestor is just an old scumbag who threw down a sword manual and ran away.
Now I happen to be next to the equally respected senior Yin-Yang Dharma King, so I would like to learn more from the senior Yin-Yang Dharma King with an open attitude.
First, let’s learn how to hide one’s body.
Su Che moved forward slowly. This Kongyou Temple was not a famous Buddhist temple in Jiankang City.
When he was plotted against by Bailudong, the Su family invited all the famous gods and Buddhas in Jiankang City. If this Kong Youan really has any ability, I should have eaten their incense ashes.
To build an underground tunnel of this scale, the gatekeeper in front is actually a Taoist master from the Yujing lineage.
Fifth-grade masters are not just a loser. Now the top combat forces in the North and South are fifth-grade masters.
There is actually one hidden under this unknown ruined temple.
"He who comes, stop there."
Su Che was walking forward when an old and vigorous voice sounded in front of him.
This is a natural underground cave with stalactite pillars growing up and down, like the teeth of a giant beast with an open mouth.
This area is incredibly vast. Every dozen steps or so there is a fist-sized luminous orb hanging on the stone wall, and the fluorescent light illuminates the place dimly.
The sound came from the far end.
"Go back quickly, I think it is not easy for you to reach your current state of cultivation, don't make a mistake."
Su Che looked forward, and there seemed to be a layer of mysterious gray mist between the stalactite pillars. Even if I use Lie Que's Thunder Eyes to the extreme, I can't penetrate the layers of thick fog, but I can only see dozens of steps ahead.
There is indeed a mystery.
Su Che thought carefully about the power that could create such a posture under Jiankang City, and thought that it was only the Daliang court.
However, the old ghost of Yin Yang Dharma King is really good at it. He can actually bypass these layers of fog without alerting the person on the opposite side.
Su Che moved forward slowly, holding in his hand the "Nine Nether Records" given by the Yin-Yang Dharma King. Since he was working for the Yin-Yang Dharma King, it was appropriate to use his magic weapon. .
You can’t put yourself in danger. We have just known each other for a short time, so we are not yet familiar with each other.
Turn over the first page. There is a blue ghost head painted on it, with two small words written in cinnabar next to it: Plate Pot.
I guess it must be the name of this ghost, and its magic power surges.
A ferocious ghost head the size of a castellan appeared in the air, opened its mouth and let out a sharp ghost roar.
The sound of ghost howls tore through the fog and spread into the distance.go.
This old ghost’s collection is pretty good.
There are four red ghost eyes on the ghost head, and when it roars, blue ghost fire gushes out from it.
"You are going to die in a crooked way. God has the virtue of a good life, but you can't blame me."
Before he finished speaking, Su Che felt something in his heart. Feeling.
This is not good, you have to retreat quickly.
The next moment, Su Che used his magic power and took several steps back.
A white light rolled up layers of mist and fell on Su Che's head where he originally was. If he hadn't escaped in time, he would have never escaped the fate of being pierced by this white light.
It’s so awesome.
Su Che survived, but the summoned ferocious ghost head did not have such good luck. The white light missed the target, but it did not miss. It turned upwards and immediately cut the ferocious ghost head in two. cut.
However, the big and ferocious ghost head rolled in the mist, and the two separated pieces immediately split into two identical ghost heads, both spraying ghost fire.
"Hmph, a pearl of rice."
Taoist Yujing, who was sitting in the mist, sneered.
Another ray of vermilion light pierced the fog, piercing the two ghost heads in one fell swoop. Layers of vermilion fire surged, and the two ferocious ghost heads instantly turned into ashes.
The Jiuyou Record moved slightly, and Su Che opened it. It turned out that the original blue color of the page he had just flown out had turned dark, and the word "Pan Hu" written in cinnabar was also on it. A vertical line was added, which looked like a sharp sword cutting down from top to bottom.
"How many evil ghosts do you still have? Come and test the power of my sword."
Although the East China Sea Sword Palace is famous for its sword cultivating dragon head, it is not just a sword master. They were completely dominated by the word.
Sword cultivation refers to a practice system based on sword intention, introducing sword energy, nurturing sword spirit, forming a sword fetus, and finally forming a system of practice. Outside of this system, whether it is Taoism, Buddhism or even Demon Sect, there are areas where sword cultivation intersects and integrates.
The magic sword used by the Yujing Taoist in front of me is an unparalleled flying sword that Xuanmen imitated the sword cultivation technique and trained with Taoist magic power. Although it is essentially a magic weapon, once it is used, , there is also an awe-inspiring sword light and evil aura.
The sword light just now was so fierce that Su Che couldn't see the path of the magic sword used by Taoist Yujing for a moment.
However, this man's question opened up Suche's thinking.
How many evil spirits are there? I almost have another copy here.
Su Che did not hesitate and opened the Nine Nether Records page by page. With a surge of mana, he enlightened the evil ghosts on it page by page. In order to ensure that there were no mistakes, Mr. Su directly pointed out the ten evil spirits. There are ferocious evil spirits, each with a strange shape and roaring endlessly.
Among them is an extremely majestic ghost, dressed in red, holding a wat board, with a green face and fangs, dressed as a judge.
He looked left and right, but then he saluted Suche with his hands clasped in fists.
"Pay homage to the Lord. "
This is the first time Su Che has seen such a fierce ghost who has spiritual consciousness but can still be driven. He can't help but look at him more.
"I want to come to Taishan. The king of the mansion passed on the throne, and a new master ascended the throne today. "
Mr. Taishan Mansion? The new master has ascended the throne?
Su Che looked at the Nine Nether Records in his hand and wondered where the old devil Yin Yang Dharma King got this thing from.< /p>
“The demons and ghosts are haunting me, watch my magic sword flying in the air. "
Su Che couldn't help but think too much. In the mist, the vermilion sword light rolled up layers of heat waves and shot towards him again.
Su Che secretly screamed, this method is powerful. Even before the sword touched his body, he felt waves of heat rising up all over his body, and a surge of flaming energy surged into his body.
What a domineering firepower it was right now. In this scene, he had no idea where the Yujing Taoist was. Su Che asked himself that with Qingdi Baoyuan in hand, he couldn't control him for a moment.
He secretly screamed in shame, and with a movement of his mind, his figure changed. He retreated violently, preparing to repeat his old tricks, and let these fierce ghosts Li Daitao Zheng in Jiuyoulu go up to carry the thunder first.
"The ghosts listen to my command, Taishan is towering, and their longevity is boundless." . ”
The red-robed judge shouted loudly and waved the wat board in his hand, causing layers of mana to emit from his body. The remaining ghosts roared, and the mana merged with him. Under the combined force, a wave of The rays of light were like copper walls and iron walls, actually isolating the scarlet magic sword.