However, he was just a prisoner after all, and had no room for words. Moreover, Li Beixing's gaze at his legs was already very unkind...

Huo Fengzi sighed and gritted her teeth and followed her on the eve of Li Beixing's approaching action, but she was almost desperate...

If I can't find a chance to escape, I will be killed by these two people...

Even at the head of Heishan, this kind of great ghost tide is quite rare. It is a huge momentum along the way, attracting the attention of many disciples. There are really a few disciples who don’t know the truth and are eager to try it and want to follow and take a look.

However, in the end, they were stopped by more knowledgeable brothers. It was obvious that this kind of excitement would kill anyone who would join in.

Therefore, Lin Fei and the other two followed the ghost tide alone, which attracted great attention...

However, because Li Beixing is famous or notorious, one of them appears, the disciples retreat and hide in the dark to discuss.

"What's wrong with Li Locust, who is trying to find death?" Behind a big tree, a young disciple looked at the three people on the road, opened his eyes wide and was amazed.

"No matter what, I finally don't have to worry. If he dies, it's a good thing." The senior brother next to him sighed, perhaps because he remembered the tragic experience Li Beixing brought to him, and sighed and sighed.

Under the onlookers and admiration of many disciples, Lin Fei and the other two left all the way. In the eyes of everyone, this was almost an initiative to die...

At the same time, above the ghost tide, a thin black shadow stood above the black clouds that covered the sky and the sun. If you don’t pay attention, you will think that this is part of the black cloud.

The black shadow was originally observing the movements of the ghost tide, but at this time he noticed the three of them, as if he was a little surprised: "Li Beixing? He dared to follow me, haha, it's much more interesting now..."

The ethereal sound drifted away with the wind, and the black shadow flashed and disappeared into the black clouds...

Half an hour later, Lin Fei also arrived at the place.

These are two mountains close together. The two mountains are extremely large, each occupying tens of thousands of feet wide. When they extend further, they have already connected to the continuous mountains that are beyond their reach.

However, the ghost tide no longer continued to move forward, but lay down at the foot of the mountain. At first glance, the wasteland in front of the mountain was completely occupied by ghosts, and the ground was almost paved with ghosts.

But strangely, although there are many ghosts, there is no noise.

It is said that ghosts are violent by nature. If so many ghosts gather together, a big melee will surely occur, and a decisive battle will emerge as the highest ghost king.

But at this time, the foot of the mountain was quiet, and the ghosts even arranged spontaneously. Li Beixing was used to the violent appearance of the ghosts, and he felt a little panicked when he saw such an abnormally calm tide.

Not to mention Li Beixing, Huo Fengzi is even more unbearable.

Li Beixing at least knew that Lin Fei must be prepared. Although he was a little panicked, he could still stabilize it. However, Huo Fengzi almost wanted to kneel down with the ghost...

There is no way. Although the Phoenix Bloodline has taken advantage of it in cultivation, its spiritual sense is countless times more sensitive than that of ordinary people when facing danger.

When approaching these two mountains, Fire Phoenix can feel a sense of oppression.

When I reached the foot of this mountain, the feeling of oppression rose to the extreme, as if there was something terrifying hidden inside.

It reminded him of the first time he met the old demon in the cave of the sect when he was still young...

Just a few steps closer, even the soul must be frozen. This is an absolute suppression in the realm...

Although his magic power is now sealed, it is also the cultivation level of the Nine Transformations of the Golden Pill.

What can make him feel like this is at least the peak of Dharma image...

Huo Fengzi looked at the two mountains and couldn't help swallowing. Now they were almost trapped in the ghost tide. If it was a critical moment, even if Fei Ling Zhenren came, he wouldn't have time to save them...

He looked at Li Beixing and tried to make his final effort: "We have seen it all, let's go. It's not my crow's mouth. I feel that something bad will happen next..."

Seeing Huo Fengzi's timid appearance, Li Beixing was quite contemptuous, but he was calm and unhappy at all. He had seen many such strong winds and waves. Anyway, Lin Fei was here, so he must be reliable and he was afraid of wool.

But Lin Fei ignored these two people, but looked at the two mountains from the beginning, looked at them for a while, and said to himself: "With the ghosts coming to the palace, it's almost time to open the door with such a big momentum."

Li Beixing kept paying attention to Lin Fei. He was stunned when he heard this. Open the door? What door is opened? Where did the door come from in this ghost place?

Just as he was about to ask in detail, he was about to ask, but the next moment, a rumbling sound came from Li Beixing's ears, as if the earth under his feet was shaking. He looked over subconsciously, and his eyes suddenly showed a look of shock...

I saw the two majestic mountains slowly moving, splitting left and right, and the soil and rocks on the ground flipped up, leaving deep traces.

There are countless creatures living in the two mountains, and they are all shocked at this time. As the two mountains separate, a deep and bumpy road appeared in the middle, but the depth of this road is covered by ghost fog. You can only see the blurry outline of a city through the ghost fog...

"Then, is that a city?" Huo Fengzi looked at the depths of the ghost fog, and his face was filled with surprise.

Although it was just a flash, he still saw clearly that it was a huge city, and great pressure could be heard from a distance.

He just took a look and felt thousands of ghosts roaring in his ears!

The most important thing is that the city is different from all the cities he has seen. The outline of the city wall he saw seems to be higher than two mountains. It is simply like the residence of the legendary ancient giant god...

In this place where ghosts gather, there will naturally be no gods. Is it true that a ghost emperor is living in it?

No, according to the records of the sect, a black mountain alone cannot bear the existence of the Ghost Emperor.

But even so, the one who can exert such pressure must at least be a real ghost emperor...

Huo Fengzi felt a little chill when she thought of this.

They have dealt with many ghost emperors in the Black Mountain, but Huo Fengzi himself knows that those so-called ghost emperors are a world of difference compared to the one in the giant city.

Those ghost emperors who were hunted were just some ghost kings who absorbed the mysterious yin energy under the special rules of Black Mountain. They were forcibly elevated to the realm of the ghost emperor, but they did not have the power of a real ghost emperor.
Chapter completed!