A strange black aura appeared from the Wanmo Ring, twisting and twisting, and soon gathered into the body of the Ghost King.

He was resting in the Ten Thousand Demons Rings. He was shattered by thunder before, so that the bull's head had been reorganized again, and it seemed that his breath had recovered a lot.

He is a strange body. As long as his body is not completely destroyed, even if all three heads are cut off, they can grow out again.

What's more, the unique space inside the Wan Dao Ring also has the function of nourishing the ghost.

So he actually got a lot of benefits.

"Lord, there are only five ancient evil spirits recognized, namely Tiangui, Xiesha, Blood Spirit, Demon Slaughter, and I. Other weirdness cannot be called evil spirits. Tiangui is in the Tiangui Gate for many years. The evil spirit was destroyed in the early years. The blood spirit is located in the Blood Sea Sect, and the Demon Slaughter is located in the Tu Ling Sect. I am here, so there is definitely no ancient evil spirit in the northwest!"

The Ghost King said.

"oh?"

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and the Ghost King's words repeated in his heart.

Heavenly ghosts, evil evil spirits, blood spirits, demon slaughter, ghost king.

What a domineering name!

As I become stronger, the world becomes more and more mysterious.

"If it weren't for the ancient evil spirit, it would be weird."

He frowned.

The northwest region is actually the headquarters of the Gods Fazer.

And the headquarters of the God-Destroying God-Destroying God-Destroying God-Destroying God-Destroying God-Destroying God-Destroying God-Destroying God-Destroying God-Destroying God-Destroying God-Destroying God-Destroying God-Destroying God-Destroying God-Destroying God-Destroying God-Destroying God-Destroying God-Destroying God-Destroying God-Destroying God-Destroying God-Destroying God-

How is this possible?

Is their five heavenly kings not enough to see?

Do they have no other trump cards except the dead ancestor?

Qi Yun felt that he had to ask someone about the specific situation in the northwest.

"Northwest...Where is Fan Mu, the leader of the Corpse Refining Sect,? Unfortunately, I didn't leave his contact information."

Thinking of this, Qi Yun took over the Ghost King, sent the voice of the divine sense, and asked the blood-robed ancestor to come over.

"Young Master."

The blood-robed ancestor rituals.

"Did you stay with the blood robe, the contact information of Fan Mu, the leader of the Corpse Refining Sect?"

Qi Yun asked.

"Go back to the young master, stay!"

The blood-robed ancestor nodded.

When Qi Yun caused the heavenly tribulation in mid-air, they and Fan Mu escaped together. Halfway through, the blood-robed ancestor was careful and asked Fan Mu for contact information.

"Okay, give me your ancient jade for communication!"

Qi Yun said.

The old ancestor of the blood robe immediately took out the ancient jade of communication.

Qi Yun took it into his hand, dripped a drop of blood in, and his spiritual sense transmitted a voice, and immediately contacted Fan Mu.

Hissing!

The luster on the ancient jade flashed, and several messages were instantly transmitted.

Soon, a message came from the ancient jade, panting, and gasping, as if it had encountered an incredible thing.

"Save me, Master Tongtian, come and save me, someone... someone is watching me... Come and save me..."

Qi Yun's face was stunned and he immediately asked for the reason.

But soon, a scream of horror came from the communication ancient jade.

"Who is it, who, come out, come out quickly, ah..."

A scream rang out.

Then, there was a muffled bang, and the communication ancient jade was squeaking and harsh.

It seems that the ancient jade on Fan Mu's communication has exploded.

The blood-robed ancestor looked surprised and looked at the ancient jade of communication, then looked at Qi Yun.

"Young Master, this is..."

Qi Yun's eyes became deeper.

Has something happened to Fan Mu, too?

The Corpse Refining Sect is the largest sect in the northwest. It has been operating for hundreds of years. There are many heavenly-level powerful people. Are they not enough to see it?

The weirdness there was a bit terrible.

"Contact the Night Tour Palace and find out about the situation of the Northwest and the God Destroying God!"

Qi Yun said in a low voice and returned the ancient jade of communication to the blood-robed ancestor.

"Yes, young master!"

The blood-robed ancestor spoke.

He quickly retreated.

Qi Yun showed deep thoughts in his heart.

It seems that the situation in the Northwest is far beyond imagination.

He took a deep breath and turned around and entered the holy land space again. Just as he was about to enter the crystal tower, he suddenly stopped and noticed a huge bronze door not far away.

Qi Yun's heart moved and walked towards the bronze door.

If the royal family is so valued, this bronze door is not just a simple thing.

Rumble!

Soon, the bronze door in front of him was pushed open, and a cold and dark aura spread out inside, making a whimper, as if there was a bottomless and deep vent inside.

He tentatively swept his spiritual consciousness into it.

Suddenly, darkness and coldness came into his eyes, and it seemed that he would never see the bottom. In an instant, his spiritual sense spread countless miles.

When it poured into the deepest part, it seemed that a strange suction force came from inside, actively pulling his spiritual sense into it.

Qi Yun's face was shocked, and he hurriedly controlled his spiritual sense and quickly retracted it.

But there was another spiritual sense that was forcibly torn off and quickly disappeared at the end of this darkness, as if it had been swallowed by something.

In a blur, a terrible face suddenly appeared in his mind, bleeding from his seven orifices, hideous and terrifying, extremely resentful. When it suddenly appeared, it seemed to contain a terrible resentment, which suddenly stinged his brain.

Qi Yun groaned and quickly retreated, and all his spiritual senses were finally withdrawn.

He shook his head hard.

A buzzing sound came from my mind, heavy and uncomfortable, as if I had been diving, and I couldn't recover for a long time.

His face looked shocked and incredible.

What is that?

An extremely twisted face!

It seems that he suffered a huge torture when he died!

Still still resentment!

What weird thing is inside this bronze door?

"Ghost King!"

Qi Yun's tone was low and he summoned the Ghost King's body again.

A black mist emerged, twisting and turning into the appearance of a ghost king. After appearing, he looked at the strange bronze door with a look of surprise.

"What a weird breath!"

“Where is this place?”

Qi Yun asked.

The Ghost King was surprised and said, "I don't know, I've seen such a thing before!"

"You haven't seen it before?"

Qi Yun narrowed his eyes.

The Ghost King is one of the five evil spirits in ancient times. He has lived for countless years and has never seen this thing.

"You go in and take a look!"

Qi Yun said in a low voice.
To be continued...