Wang Bing secretly scolded Lao Gui for being unreasonable, but he also knew that Lao Gui was not something he could deal with, so he didn't say anything more and flew forward quickly.

The old ghost didn't hesitate, and his body was chasing him like lightning. The subsequent explosions sounded behind Wang Bing. Every time Wang Bing exploded, there was an extra layer of dust on his body.

Wang Bing was chased by the old ghost on the ground like a duck driving, and he felt very distressed. Suddenly, he moved smartly and ran outward. The old ghost was in the ultimate realm, thinking that it was blocked by the formation and could not get out. He was trapped here for the rest of his life. It was rare to meet a living person, and he would fight him when he was replaced to relieve his burning mood.

Wang Bing also had a purpose to run out. He couldn't get out, which means he was helpless against the formation. Wang Bing could come in and go out, so he was very confident and cursed, "Young Master, I'll run into the formation to see how you chase you!"

As expected, it was very effective. Wang Bing stepped into the formation. When the old ghost saw this, he stopped with a strange face. He was definitely not worried that I would run away and he would not fight again. Unfortunately, I couldn't see his strange and volatile expression, otherwise I would have discovered something.

Wang Bing wiped his sweat, sat on the ground, let out a long sigh, muttering to himself, I wonder who was bored and there was a treasure in the Jue Realm... It wasn't it at all, the ground was desolate and ragged, and there was only one hateful old ghost, and there seemed to be nothing else.

Wang Bing deliberately despised the old ghost outside the formation and said, "Old ghost, why don't you come in? I'll wait for you here, haha..."

The old ghost's expression changed at first, but was aroused by Wang Bing. His expression changed immediately. He stopped moving on his face and couldn't help but curse: "Little kid, you..." As he said that, he wanted to rush in, and then he stopped thinking about something, and then looked up at the sky, as if waiting for something.

Wang Bing was confused by the different expressions of the old ghost, and was confused inside. Wasn't he afraid of leaving, or did he know that he would not leave, and was waiting inside like a cat and a mouse?

I didn't think so much, and I deliberately stimulated the old ghost and said, "Old ghost, rush in, come, catch me, if you have the ability, come in, haha..."

The old ghost was helpless at Wang Bing's ridicule. He endured the anger in his heart, glared at Wang Bing, controlled his emotions, continued to look at the sky with his eyes, and remained silent.

Wang Bing was still smiling proudly. Before she could finish her laughing, her face was filled with astonishment. Her voice suddenly stopped. Her mouth was wide open and she couldn't close. There was only a loud bang, and a ball as big as a meteor was shot towards her like an arrow.

Wang Bing immediately understood why the old ghost was trapped out and was waiting intently. It turned out that he knew that this was going on and couldn't help but curse: "Old ghost, you are so traitor, why didn't you remind me soon?"

No longer hesitated, the Kong Mingxiao and the Jiutian Divine Armor in his hand were ready to face the attack that followed, but as the meteor approached, he couldn't help but be amazed. This ball was ten times larger than a killer, and his power was not something he could resist. Despite the old ghost waiting inside, he quickly turned around and flashed inward quickly. But it was too late. The energy brought by the shock wave of the ball's force rushed towards him, and his throat suffocated, and he ran in desperately. Just as he entered, the ball had arrived and was almost injured by the energy. He couldn't help but say, "It's so dangerous, it almost killed my life!"

The old ghost who was waiting for the rabbit was laughing proudly and said, "Haha... I can catch it, haha..." Amid the crazy laughter, he stretched out his right hand and quickly grabbed Wang Bing.

Wang Bing smiled bitterly, why did he forget this old ghost? He hurriedly flashed to the side and responded to the old ghost with a flute. The old ghost's body was frustrated, and in the same way, he avoided the old ghost's Wujie Mountain.

The old ghost secretly cursed Wang Bing's cleverness and adaptability in his heart, and continued to move forward.

Wang Bing ran inward and cursed while running: "Old ghost, you are so lingering with me, what am I doing?"

The old ghost chased after him and roared: "Unless you stop and fight me, I will pull you out even if you run to the mouse hole."

Wang Bing's face suddenly turned green, and the old ghost was itchy, using himself as an experimental subject. The fight just now had already made him suffer. If he continued to fight, he would take his life. He said angrily: "My master, I'm not crazy again. Why do you run to the mouse hole? You are like an old dog who is crazy and bite him when you see someone. Can you give me a rest and then hit me?"

The old ghost was very interested and laughed wildly: "No, you can rest after I get enough of the fight. My hands are itchy now."

Wang Bing couldn't help but curse, "Old ghost, what does it matter to me? My body is not itchy. If you have itchy hands, you can touch the stones on the mountain. I don't object."

The old ghost laughed proudly and said, "Hmph, do you think I don't know. I have fought all the places where this ghost place can be beaten, and I have never been beaten there. I'll be happy to fight with you."

Wang Bing had originally guessed that the terrible things here were the result of the fight between masters. Unexpectedly, the tragic situation was due to the itchy old ghost's hand. He couldn't help but admire the high skill of this ghost, which was terrifying and terrifying, which was not something that ordinary cultivators could achieve. However, even though he admired him, the old ghost used him as an opponent as a target, which was another matter. He didn't want to be destroyed by the old ghost like a rock, which was terrible.

I knew that this old ghost was an unreasonable person in my heart. I changed my mind and shouted, "If you want to fight, at least you have to retain your skills. It is interesting to be stalemate with me. Look at you, now you are greeting me with more than one level of strength. Is this a fight?"

The old ghost was stunned. This was what he had not expected. After a moment of pause, Wang Bing took the opportunity to distance the two sides, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and used his skills to shout: "Stop..."

The old ghost was bombed by Wang Bing, and he couldn't help but stop, and then screamed: "Little ghost, you have such a big burden, you dare to shout at me..." He seemed to be a little disbelief, and without thinking about it, he didn't tell Wang Bing how Wang Bing knew what kind of king he was.

It seems that this old ghost is not only unreasonable, but also a confused insect.

In order to divert the old ghost's idea, Wang Bingdong asked, "I, what kind of lord, you didn't tell me, how did I know, uh...it must sound very majestic, so come and listen?"

The old ghost waved his hand impatiently and said, "You are too young, and you don't know if you say it."

Wang Bing was surprised, how could this old ghost know that he was young? Can you tell that this was not his true nature? He couldn't help asking: "How do you know that I was young?"

The old ghost smiled proudly and said, "I can't even see this. I can still be the world of cultivation and be made... Humph, little ghost, don't deliberately delay time, and say, why stop and do you want to fight me?"

Wang Bing cursed secretly, "That fights with you, unless you are a madman, I am not crazy. This old ghost is not crazy. He is determined to fight, which is really a headache. He laughed secretly now that he remembers why he shouts to stop. Seeing that he is eager to touch his feet, he said angrily: "It is okay to fight with you, but you have to retain your skills and be in stalemate with me, that's interesting."

The old ghost was a little moved, and then said, "If you don't do it, you won't be satisfied with retaining your skills."

Wang Bing suddenly said generously: "Okay, just fight, whoever is afraid of whom."

The old ghost was stunned and said in disbelief: "How come you suddenly become generous and have the courage to fight me... Well, let's not talk about it anymore, as long as you fight me, it doesn't matter, okay, little ghost is so happy, come on..." He had some doubts at first, but then he didn't think about it anymore. As long as he could have enough fighting, the rest of the time always said to him was a little bit of it.

Wang Bing raised Kong Mingxiao in his hand and laughed, "Here's coming!" He was about to pounce forward, then quickly moved to the left with lightning, running towards the mountain on the left.

The old ghost was extremely excited, thinking that he could have a happy fight again. Seeing Wang Bing rushing forward, his eyes were almost closed. When Wang Bing flashed to the left, he was stunned, thinking that Wang Bing was attacking him in a detour. But seeing Wang Bing running farther and farther, unlike an attacking action, he realized that he was running away. He was so angry that he screamed: "Little ghost, you dare to tease me, don't run... If you dare to fool me, you can run..." As he said that, he drifted quickly in the direction of Wang Bing running like a light smoke.

Wang Bing ignored his screams and quickly drilled into a hole under the mountain peak on the left.

When talking to the old ghost just now, Wang Bing paid attention to the surrounding environment. When he saw this cave, he immediately noticed that all the false actions of attacking made the old ghost fool and also made him relax his vigilance. The old ghost was indeed deceived and was pulled away by Wang Bing in his absence and drilled into the cave.

The old ghost was chasing him fiercely. When he saw Wang Bing enter the cave, he was stunned at first, then laughed and slowed down his chase. It seemed that Wang Bing was already in his pocket.

I had no time to pay attention to the strange laughter of the old ghost, nor did I have no time to observe why there was a burning gas coming from the cave. I waved several small stones in my hand to different directions at the entrance of the cave, and then smiled proudly before breathing a sigh of relief.

Wang Bing placed the Nine Heavens Formation at the entrance of the cave in a simple way, and there were many flaws in haste, but he could hide the entrance of the cave and block the old ghost's entanglement.

Wang Bing could see outside, but the old ghost could not see inside. Even if the old ghost had a high level of cultivation and was full of cunning, it would take some time to break the formation, and it would not be possible to break it in just one or two strokes.

The old ghost was already proud, waiting outside the cave entrance like a rabbit, and shouted, "Little ghost, although you are smart, you can't imagine the self-containment, haha..." Suddenly, he couldn't see the situation inside the cave, and was blocked. He stopped smiling and opened his mouth wide, his eyes wide open, as if he could not imagine the entrance of the cave entrance miraculously disappearing. He was muttering in his heart that this little ghost could also do such a superb formation.

He released his spiritual sense in confusion and looked towards the entrance of the cave. What was strange was that his spiritual sense was blocked by an invisible wall. He raised his leg forward and took a step forward without believing in evil. He immediately activated the formation, and the earth-shaking waves rolled towards him. The old ghost stretched forward with his hands and drew a circle around him. A white light formed a wall of air around him.

I was secretly proud of this little trick. What can I do to me? Hum... Before I finished humming, the huge waves immediately swallowed him, and huge power surged towards him one after another, and the pressure became stronger than the other.

The old ghost couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning. He could support him first, but after a moment he was unable to do so and could not get proud. He cursed secretly, saying, "This little ghost is hateful." From there, he learned such a formation, and was hastily arranged it to have unimaginable power."

He didn't think about his behavior either. If he didn't force Wang Bing to fight, would Wang Bing set up a formation? Will he suffer if he didn't force himself to break into the formation?

The old ghost supported him for about an hour, and it was difficult to persevere anymore, so he had to withdraw from the formation. He let out a sigh of relief, looking extremely embarrassed, and cursed: "Damn it, little ghost, come out for me..."

At this time, Wang Bing had time to pay attention to him. When he was struggling to resist the huge waves, Wang Bing also complained in his heart. In order to avoid the old ghost's entanglement, he rushed into the cave and felt a burning gas coming towards him. He only had time to observe what was going on after setting up the Nine Heavens Formation.

It would be fine if I didn't look at it, but I almost got angry with myself when I saw it. It was fine if I walked dozens of meters in the cave, but then I suddenly turned down. This was a crater. The more I went in, the more the air became, the hotter it became. No wonder the old ghost laughed proudly when he saw him entering the cave.

The scorching gas kept rushing out, and Wang Bing was covered in sweat, and in the end he couldn't stand it. He hurriedly used his skills to protect his body, and then retreated to the entrance of the cave.

Seeing the old ghost panting outside in a mess, knowing that he had suffered just now, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Old ghost, why are you lying there like a dead dog? Come in if you have the ability."

The old ghost was so angry that he jumped up and wanted to rush into the formation. Then he stopped again, thinking that he had almost been fooled by this little ghost again. He was teased by this little ghost several times, and every time he was inexplicable, he could not be fooled by the little ghost anymore. He cursed: "Little ghost, if you have the ability, don't come out. This hole will spew out a scorching stream of fire every noon, hum!"

Wang Bing was a little scared. Now he was very uncomfortable. There was a stronger fire flow. Wouldn't that burn people to death? But he was not forgiving people in his mouth and smiled and said, "I'm not afraid. I'm willing. You can take care of it. If you have the ability, come in. Humph, I don't think you dare."

The old ghost was so aroused by me that he forgot that he suffered a lot just now, and was in a mess. He rushed into the formation quickly, thinking that it was a huge wave that was instinctively using his power to protect his body. Unexpectedly, this time it was a burning fire that rushed towards him like a volcano eruption.

The old ghost was stunned at first, and then frightened. Fortunately, he used his skills to protect his body first, so he didn't suffer much when he was caught off guard, but it also caused him to suffer a little, and his hair was a little curly.

The old ghost suffered a lot, and Wang Bing couldn't help but be very happy and laughed. You asked me to taste the fire here, and you can also taste it. This is fair and reasonable.

The old ghost wanted to withdraw from the formation in time, but when he heard Wang Bing's proud ridicule, he gritted his teeth and supported him until he couldn't stand it, so he reluctantly withdrew from the formation.

Wang Bing asked deliberately: "Oh, old ghost, why are you so powerful? It's so boring, haha..."

The old ghost was already disgraced and lost his face. He was exhausted from the formation and was ridiculed and wanted to rush in with anger. But when he thought of himself repeatedly, he was fooled by this little ghost and did not dare to rush into the formation, but he had nowhere to vent his anger.

So, he was so angry that he jumped up, his palms flew towards the mountains and fields, and huge energy hit the rocks. The sparks were four shallow, and the loud noises were ringing like firecrackers.

Wang Bing opened his mouth wide, and his tongue stretched out could not be retracted. He was secretly shocked. This old ghost was too exaggerated... After venting his anger, he calmed down and sat ten feet away with a dark face.
Chapter completed!