Bright void.

"Two guys wait."

The old man who looked quite greasy waved his hand, stopped and bowed respectfully, "Sorry, I remembered that there were still some things I didn't take, so I waited for me for a while."

The two quasi-saints in front turned around, one of them was Liu Zhen, the elder of the Immortal Court, who smiled and said, "Hehe, fellow Taoists don't need to take anything. When you arrive in Luofu Realm, you can get whatever you want."

"That won't work. Without that thing, I can't practice."

The greasy old man narrowed his eyes, shook his head, and strode towards the door of the saint behind him.

"I said, I don't have to take anything."

Liu Zhen snorted coldly, and had already arrived in front of the old man, his face a little cold.

"This... Kuilong!"

The old man suddenly roared, and his respectful expression disappeared, with murderous intent indulgence.

As soon as he finished speaking, a Kuilong hundreds of feet flew out in front of him. It was as black as ink, with no horns or scales, and was single-footed and single-eyed. In an instant, the thunder rumbling down, and the dragon's power followed, forming a tangible and qualitative shock wave, which continued to spread around with the thunder.

Both quasi-saints are one stagnant, and from the perspective of dragon power, they are no less than ordinary quasi-saints.

But they are not ordinary quasi-saints.

"We are here to find you, and we are indeed looking for the right one."

Liu Zhen smiled and blocked the dragon's might. He walked in front of Kuilong in an instant and grabbed it with his hand.

In front of the huge Kuilong, the short Liu Zhen could not even compare to a finger, but Liu Zhen, who only grabbed a small piece of skin, seemed to have pinched the lifeblood of Kuilong, and could not move anywhere. The vast dragon power suddenly stopped and all shrank back.

The old man was stunned, his face changed drastically, and he couldn't even speak.

Another quasi-saint looked at him and said in a deep voice, "The Immortal Court is here to find you to give you an opportunity, don't be ignorant of the politeness."

"I said I won't go!"

The old man calmed down and his anger surged, "Are you really lawless in your Xuanling Sect? You want anyone to go, and you don't let go, even Yunding City, who is in charge of the sect. Moreover, Elder Zheng's whereabouts are unknown, so you come to Miaochengtian to cause trouble and hurt our four elders. Is the Xuanling Sect still following the rules?"

"Making trouble? I said it was a chance for you. You have to go, and you have to go if you don't."

Liu Zhen pinched Kuilong and said lightly, "Lu Mo, if you want to resist, you can choose a good place, don't embarrass Genting City."

"I'm going to be here to let the saints see what the hell ring sect is!"

The old man was more angry, hesitated for a while, and shouted loudly, "Ghost Fog! Ghost King!"

In an instant, the void became darker.

It was misty, and thick black smoke was floating everywhere. In the black smoke, the murderous aura spread without any scruples. It could be seen that several black shadows with fangs and claws were slowly approaching. What followed was a stronger and even more unresistible breath of death.

A trace of surprise flashed in Liu Zhen's eyes, "Lu Mo, you are such a surprise."

Not only are there no fear or doubt, but all are joy, as if these ghost kings bring not death, but rebirth.

"Leave this to you."

Liu Zhen waved his hand and threw Kuilong back, "Don't hurt, the power inside is very important, and you must return it to him intact."

Another quasi-saint nodded quickly and fought with Kuilong who had escaped his shackles.

I secretly complained in my heart. If I want to fight such dragon power, I can't hurt or lose it. Then I will suffer the only one who suffers, but I am not an elder of the Immortal Court like Liu Zhen, so I am suffering a great loss.

Liu Zhen's figure flashed and was falling into the darkest ghost fog.

He took a deep breath, looked intoxicated, and said slowly, "It is indeed the purest death energy, and the power of annihilation. Lu Mo, I didn't expect that your prophecy law had reached this point. I admire you more and more. Go back with me, and the Xuanling Sect has left you a good place."

"I'm from Genting City!"

Lu Mo wandered in the fog of death and scolded him very angrily.

Perhaps because of his lack of cultivation or excessive force, he seemed a little reluctant in the fog of death.

Obviously noticed it, Liu Zhen smiled slightly, "It was obviously the power of annihilation that you created yourself, but it couldn't control it well, but it doesn't matter. Cultivation is a small matter, and it can be solved by everything in the Xuanling Sect."

"I can't use you!"

Lu Mo gritted his teeth and roared three times.

The fog of death became more and more gloomy and richer, and there were more and more ghost kings. In a trance, I felt like I was in the Nine Nether Death Realm.

"I heard that the Buddha Kingdom has gone to the Dead Land, but I don't know what the situation is?"

Liu Zhen blocked the ghost king who rushed over and said with a smile, "You came from there too, have you ever met them? If they saved the ghost emperor, you will not be able to feel the power there in the future. But it doesn't matter, you can give you any environment you want. I heard that your prophecy rules are. The worse the environment, the purer the power you perceive, the more benefits you get, and the stronger the prophecy you use, right?"

"You don't have to worry about it!"

The Ghost King began to attack indiscriminately, and Lu Mo couldn't stand it anymore.

"This is such a rare talent."

Liu Zhen became serious, "Lu Mo, I will tell you again. You can give you all the Hanging Bell Sect you want. Before you come here, we have already prepared. You will immediately realize that when you arrive at the Hanging Bell Sect, you don't have to run to various places, you don't have to go to the Dragon Realm, you don't have to go to the Dead Realm, and you also have to go to the Demon Realm that you said you can't go or dare to go to. Our Hanging Bell Sect can also arrange it for you."

Lu Mo was shocked and said in surprise, "Demon World?"

Liu Zhen was happy and said slowly, "Of course, it's not about letting you go to the real demon world. We can't bear to let you take risks. There is an environment like the demon world in the Xuanling Sect. It's compared to Zero Demon Abyss. Zero Demon Abyss, you should know where that is, and there is no comparison to that..."

“Needless to say.”

Lu Mo's face darkened and he said coldly, "Yunling Sect, you really have collusion with the Demon World."

The surprise just now was pretended.

Liu Zhen's expression changed slightly, and he waved his hand to knock the ghost king in front of him into hundreds of pieces, and shouted in a deep voice, "Lu Mo! Don't talk nonsense, what collusion? That is a strategy. Knowing yourself and your enemy will never be defeated. The demon world is the biggest enemy of the Immortal Court, so we naturally need to understand it clearly."

"I don't believe a word about the Xuanling Sect."

Lu Mo touched his beard and laughed, but he neglected the surroundings and was beaten by the Ghost King and retreated involuntarily.

Liu Zhen could not miss the opportunity. He smiled coldly, and his figure had already reached Lu Mo. He raised his hand and grabbed it. "Lu Mo, go back with us obediently. Don't forget that you still have several crimes on your back. Just colluding with Zhou Shu, haha... Don't think that without Anding City, we will have no way to cure disobedient practitioners. If you..."

Before he finished speaking, his face changed.

It felt that what he was holding was not Lu Mo or the Ghost King, but a piece of wood that came from nowhere.

Realizing something, he turned around and looked out, outside the distant fog, there was an extra person, a familiar and strange young man.
Chapter completed!