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chapter 12's

"I'm from the Shenlong Sect."

Luo Li's chin was slightly raised, and her little face showed a proud expression.

The white-haired old man froze for a moment, blinked his eyes, and thought hard, but he did not expect this divine dragon sect to be holy?

Is it outside power?

The old man thought to himself.

Next to the old man, there was a young monk whose cultivation was on the fifth floor of the Yuanhai Realm.

After listening to Luo Li's words, he couldn't help but ridicule.

"Shenlong Sect, is this a sect of the Gu Yue Dynasty? Why haven't you heard of it?"

Luo Li looked at him indifferently, and said indifferently.

"My Shenlong Sect is just a small school, incomparable to your incredible God Promise Sword Sect."

The young man chuckled.

"That's great if you know. Our Promised Divine Sword Sect is one of the ten major sects of the Gu Yue Dynasty. Today's strength can rank in the top five."

The old man saw that his disciple was so unobstructed, he could not help but turn his head and glare at him sharply.

This beautiful little girl, at first glance knew that she was born from a very high level.

Don't look at anything else, just look at the imperial-level robe he was wearing, it's not something an ordinary sect could obtain.

Even if it was the head of their Promised Divine Sword Sect, they did not have an imperial robe.

So that the old man did not dare to underestimate the little girl in front of him.

"Little girl, are you alone here?"

The old man asked with a smile.

Luo Li nodded, and did not speak.

Almost at this moment, everyone nearby had a strange look in their eyes.

For some experts with extremely deep qualifications had locked their eyes on Luo Li's yellow-level robe.

Now the old man used words to test the details of the little girl.

Then they would have no qualms, and could directly take the imperial level robe from the little girl.

After all, after making excuses to Wanguiling, no one should be so unsightly and would look for Wanguiling's misfortune.

However, there were now over a dozen great powers in total.

If I really wanted to be confiscated, I'm afraid it's very tragic.

The old man looked at Luo Li harmlessly, and smiled kindly: "Little girl, you are wearing an imperial-level robe."

Luo Li looked at the old man coldly, knowing that well.

In the arena for years.

Luo Li naturally understood the meaning of these people's eyes.

Wealth touching.

No one would be interested in this imperial magic weapon.

"Why, are you trying to take my imperial robe?"

Luo Li's eyes were cold, and he took out the Supreme Golden Dragon Sword, and pointed at the old man with the tip of the sword.

Although this old man was a great monk who formed the gods, Luo Li was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

He had the immortal level of the sword arts of the Shenlong Sect, and the God-level Supreme Golden Dragon Sword in his hand, coupled with his Nine Shenlong Transformations, his body was extremely strange, it is not impossible to resist the power of the gods below.

Even if he couldn't fight, wasn't there an ancestor beside him?

So Luo Li was not worried at all.

In the eyes of the True God Realm ancestors, these people were like ants.

It was estimated that all of these people would die in one breath.

More than a dozen great powers slowly walked towards Luoli.

The war seems to be coming soon.

Just new.

Inside the ghost car, there was a sudden sound of tantrums.

Soon after, a "roar" sound came out from the depths of the pond.

The powerful evil spirits placed in the pond roared excitedly.

what the hell's going on?

Everyone stopped at this moment and looked at the pond seriously.

The lighting of the sky lanterns has been going on for thousands of years, and there has never been such an astonishing change.

The whirlpool started to slowly exit the ghost car.

The surrounding humans that were illuminated by the sky lanterns were all swept around the pond by the whirlpool.

Then a gloomy laughter came from the depths of the whirlpool.

Everyone held their breaths and watched the scene nervously.

They actually felt an unspeakable and powerful aura in this whirlpool.

Ye Yun stood beside the ghost car, opened his eyes, and silently stared at the vortex.

The ghost king who was born underground had now fully recovered and was ready to be born.

Ye Yun was waiting for this moment.

He devised a strategy, nothing more than trying to clarify this little demon.

Otherwise, he would have been killed directly, he would have died indistinctly, and there was no meaning in doing so.

Ye Yun entered for a hundred thousand years in that mysterious dark room.

The most feared thing today is loneliness.

If killing people could play a trick, then it was in his arms.

A shocking breath suddenly shot out from the whirlpool.

As soon as this breath appeared, whistling evil spirits suddenly fell around him, all creeping on the ground, showing a fanatical expression.

And the powerhouse in the form of the gods beside them changed drastically, going back and forth, looking at the whirlpool with shock.

"This ... what is this cultivation base?"

A middle-aged man asked in shock.

"This is the Divine Bridge Realm."

The white-haired old man said seriously.

whahuh?

It turned out to be a strong person in the Divine Bridge Realm!

Hearing the old man's words, everyone nearby was shocked.

The next moment, everyone shuddered.

That breath was definitely not a human breath, but a gloomy breath filled with evil spirits.

This is a powerful ghost king.

The ghost king of the god bridge realm.

Thinking of everyone here with an earthy face, ready to turn around and run away.

A black ghost fog shot out from the vortex.

In the air, it continued to wriggle, turning into a black giant.

He was five or six feet tall, and his body was filled with black energy.

This supreme phantom king, with blood red eyes and blue-faced fangs, gave people an extremely cruel feeling.

"Hahaha .. This king, is finally cured."

Thousands of years later, looking at the sky again, the ghost king could not help but laugh.

"Run."

All around, all the human monks exclaimed, fleeing like birds and beasts.

"This king is reborn, shouldn't you give this king joy?"

The sound of "roar" resounded throughout Wanguiling.

Immediately someone stopped, turned in fear and knelt on the ground.

"Congratulations to the ghost king!"

"The Ghost King of the Hexi!"

One by one the human monks knelt on the ground, and trembled to send out congratulations from within.

Some human monks fled quickly.

When the ghost king saw this, he could not help but fury, extended his big hand, and shot out a black light.

A black light shot in and rolled up the human monks.

The ghost king reached out and threw these humans into his mouth.

Click on!

Click on!

Chewing stomach.

Seeing this king's ghost so cruel, he instantly gave birth to a fellow human, and the others were so frightened that they almost fainted onto the ground.

The powerhouses of the Divine Bridge Realm were too powerful!

It's not something they can handle.

After eating dozens of human monks, the ghost king wiped the corner of his blood-filled mouth with his hand, and laughed.

"It's been so cool for years."

His laughter just passed.

Suddenly a soft voice echoed throughout the room.

"The ghost is the ghost, the lowest creature will never be on the table!"