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Chapter 303 Northern Emperor Shenwei

Everyone was shocked by this scene, including Zhou Rui, who had always been optimistic about Gui Zhong.

His hand was stiff in mid-air, and the hand was the hand that was about to remove the barrier.

Chen Zhijie's originally desperate jealous suddenly burst out and shot out a flash of light. He couldn't help but beat the barrier happily: "Yaxuan, swallow him! When you become the new ghost king, our family will be reunited!"

When Zhuang Xiaoya saw such a cruel scene, she didn't know what to do for a moment.

Su Yan and Zhang Rui, who were moving towards Zhou Rui, breathed a sigh of relief: Li Yaxuan became the Ghost King, which is better than Gui Zhong becoming the Ghost King. If Gui Zhong succeeded, maybe they would really be unable to live without this place today.

The ghost minister who was stepping on the floor changed his face and shouted, "Bitch! Let go of my brother!"

Like Chen Zhijie, the Ghost Minister waited for this day and waited for a full ten years. If he failed at this critical moment, the Ghost Minister might go crazy!

So, he gave up attacking Yan Ning without hesitation and ran towards the Colosseum!

"Who... let you go?"

Yan Ning's voice came from the ghost minister's head, and the ghost minister's footsteps suddenly stopped. He felt a terrifying aura gathering on his head. He quickly raised his head and saw that Yan Ning, who should have fallen in the ruins, had come to the sky above his head at some point!

"You, what are you?" The ghost minister was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

Yan Ning shook his head and sighed: "You are getting smaller and smaller. You have been stepping on a ruin for so long, but you don't even seriously check if I'm there."

The ghost minister looked gloomy: "You dare to stop me, I will kill you now!"

"If you have the ability to kill me, how could you wait until now?"

Yan Ning glared at him, and his pupils were slowly replaced by a shiny light. He saw him slowly lifting his palm and chanting lightly:

"The cave reaches the three realms and shines on the eight wildernesses. The demons are repelled, and all ghosts are destroyed. One blow to themselves, and the sect of the world will be transformed. I am eager to attract the power of the Northern Emperor and one palm to destroy the evil! "

This time, there was no black phantom behind Yan Ning, but the phantom of the Northern Emperor's Divine Power Palm formed in front of Yan Ning was actually several times more terrifying than all the moves Yan Ning used before!

"Ghost minister! Do you think you can use the yin energy in this evil spirit space? My Northern Emperor's Divine Power Curse was created by Yang Yun, the Great Emperor of Northern Yin. It happened to be... The yin energy here is so strong, no more or less, enough to kill you!"

Yan Ning suddenly shouted loudly and slapped the ghost minister with a palm in his hand. The ghost minister felt something was wrong and retreated repeatedly, but the huge palm phantom in the air seemed to have eyes, followed the ghost minister tightly!

Seeing that the huge phantom of his palm was about to touch the back of Guichen, Guichen only felt his soul flying out of the sky and fled desperately like a madman. The terrifying pressure behind him was definitely not something he could resist head-on!

Yan Ning, who had cast the Northern Emperor's Divine Power Curse, felt that his whole body was exhausted. He trembled and fell from mid-air, fell on the hard stairs, and looked weakly at the phantom of his palm and followed the ghost minister tightly.

If this is the case, there is no way to kill the ghost minister, I am afraid Yan Ning can only... untie the evil thought in his soul.

The power contained in the evil thoughts is beyond Yan Ning's imagination. If it weren't for the extra consciousness in Yan Ning's soul to help, Yan Ning would have probably gone to the West long ago.

Before the critical moment of life and death, Yan Ning would never use that evil thought, because although evil thoughts could make Yan Ning die with the enemy, Yan Ning's body would be controlled by evil thoughts and become a bloodthirsty puppet.

The running ghost minister felt a cramp on his back, and his shoulder was shattered by the phantom of his palm. Looking at Gui Zhong in the Colosseum, who was about to be swallowed by Li Yaxuan, the ghost minister gritted his teeth: "Yan Ning, this is what you forced me! Even if I, the ghost minister, die, I will still pull a few people on my back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost minister changed direction and ran towards Zhuang Xiaoya and Chen Zhijie!

"What?!" Yan Ning discovered the intention of the ghost minister, and immediately turned red and roared: "Ghost minister, you dare!"

"Hmph, if I die, my ghost minister will not die in vain. I will bring your favorite woman to bury you and let you live in guilt!"

The ghost minister sneered and approached Zhuang Xiaoya quickly!

Yan Ning shouted: "Xiaoya, run!"

Zhuang Xiaoya, who reacted, hurriedly pulled Chen Zhijie to leave, but there seemed to be a nail under Chen Zhijie's feet, and Zhuang Xiaoya couldn't move. He held his hands and stared at Li Yaxuan in the Colosseum:

"Eat it! Eat it! Eat it and we can reunite!"

"Chen Zhijie! Be awake quickly!"

Zhuang Xiaoya was so anxious that she was about to cry. She raised her head and the huge shadow of the ghost minister actually enveloped her and Chen Zhijie!

"Do not to escape!" Yan Ning shouted heart-wrenchingly!

He knew that the power of his palm was enough to smash Zhuang Xiaoya to pieces!

When the ghost minister saw Zhuang Xiaoya who was so close to him, a smug smile flashed in his eyes, but when he saw Gui Zhong who was swallowed by Li Yaxuan in the barrier, the smugness in his eyes was replaced by endless regrets.

elder brother……

It's been ten years, but I still haven't seen you?

I am a ghost minister under one person... I have been killing people for ten years, and I hold the power... But why can't I see you?

boom--

The huge phantom of the palm suddenly hit the ghost minister's back. The ghost minister let out a burst of cunning screams, and then the huge white bone turned into countless pieces and exploded with a bang!

The figures of Zhuang Xiaoya and Chen Zhijie were instantly swallowed by the explosion. Not only that, the huge phantom of the palm was still imposing. After passing through the Ghost Minister, he slapped straight towards the barrier of the Colosseum!

squeak--

The harsh sound tortured the nerves of everyone in the evil spirit space. Su Yan and Zhang Rui only felt a roar in their heads, and they couldn't help but fall to the ground and tremble, and blood flowed out of their ears!

Even Yan Ning couldn't help but cover his ears in pain, but compared to the pain that his eardrums gave him at this time, Zhuang Xiaoya's current situation made him even more painful!

"Don't die! I've lost you once, don't have another second!"

Yan Ning struggled to get up from the ground and ran tremblingly towards Zhuang Xiaoya!

Zhou Rui looked at everything that was happening in front of him, his face was ashes. When the barrier was shattered, his heart was dead. He opened his mouth and said to himself in a hoarse voice: The barrier has been broken... Tonight, no one can leave here.

Yan Ning no longer cared about who lost and who won. He just wanted to know if Zhuang Xiaoya was still alive. He ran into the white ashes on the ground like crazy, digging in the ashes with both hands!

At this moment, a voice made Yan Ning suddenly stop his movements:
Chapter completed!
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