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Chapter 741: Meeting the Ghost King

In a dense ancient forest, huge trees are densely packed with green lights, and they look spiritual.

A figure that was somewhat blurry and not like a physical body floated in the sky of the dense forest, with slightly closed eyes and stretched out their hands, surrounded by dark green light spots, gathering towards the blurred figure.

The light glow on the surface of the giant tree in the sky flickered, and green spots were emitted from time to time, and it seemed to be absorbed by the blurred figure with secret techniques. As the green spots around him became more and more solid, his figure became larger and his aura became larger.

On the ground, a white figure sat cross-legged, his eyes narrowed at the figure in the air, and his face showed a look of joy. This person was Ye Fei who had entered the ancient treasure realm, and the blurred figure in the air was the tree demon Wang Laogui who had absorbed the wood spirit energy here.

Three days later, the green light spots around the blurred figure became less and less, and then he lowered his head and said, "Master, the wood spirit here has become thinner, let's change another place.

If the spiritual energy of this ancient forest tree is completely absorbed, it will be enough to transform into spiritual seeds. At that time, I can cultivate a large number of descendants of the wood tribe to guard the Red Palace, and my strength will be greatly improved, which will greatly increase the defense of the Red Palace."

"Oh? It actually has such an effect? ​​Unfortunately, although the five elements space has rich wood attributes, it is affected by the power of the Five Elements Illusion Law. As the friend of Wanxian said, only the Nine Tribulation Period can enter it and be safe and sound.

Otherwise, you can also absorb some wood spiritual energy and enhance yourself. Moreover, even other spaces will be of great help to the Yin and Yang power of Yuan Cultivation, but the power of the Dharma body and soul cannot reach the Nine Tribulation Realm. You cannot survive in it at all." Ye Fei said with some regret.

"Master, I am so grateful to me that I can waste time in this ancient treasure realm. I dare not expect anything else." Old Gui Wang said gratefully.

"It's okay, anyway, there are five years, and it's not a short time. You can absorb it as soon as possible!" After Ye Fei said that, he flew towards the distance with Old Gui Wang.

...

Above a quiet lake, a monster with a silver body and a big head. It has a pair of short horns, an ugly face and an extremely strong figure. It looks extremely ferocious and neither human nor ghost, looking at the distance with a cold look.

On the opposite side was only one person, with black air swaying around him. The middle-aged man with a cold face like an evil ghost. He was looking at the other person with a slight squinted eyes: "Evil Shura? Humph, I didn't expect that the first person I met was actually a monster in the Shura Realm."

"Haha, the true ghost king of the underworld? You and I can be considered at the same level according to your strength. I don't know what courage makes you so arrogant? I killed a seventh-level cultivator of the same level of the immortal world. This time it was you!" As soon as he finished speaking, the vicious Shura flashed with silver light around his body, and rushed towards the other party.

"Hmph!" The middle-aged man in black robe waved his hand. A sickle-like treasure surrounded by black mist flashed out, and it surged in the storm and turned into a size of about a foot. I saw that the evil Shura had never used any treasure and hit it with one punch.

With a dull bang, the treasure of the practice stake was hit and flew away, and the evil Shura also took several steps back. The evil evil power on the treasure seemed to have no effect on the Shura clan at all.

"What? The body power of the Shura clan is really so powerful? You can fight the enemy without any treasures." The middle-aged man in black robe changed his face, and he reacted simply. He put away the treasure and wanted to escape, but how could the evil Shura give up and chase after him in a flash.

...

Above a valley, a human cultivator of sixth level of cultivation was fleeing wildly. Suddenly, a dark and demonic energy rolled over his head, and one of them covered him and swept it into it. With a few stirs, it was destroyed.

As the waves came, a ferocious monster with a height of about a meter, a body of demonic energy rolled around, and three heads and six arms appeared in the air: "Hmph, humans of the same level are really weak, and their physical strength is even more vulnerable."

"Amitabha! Don't be crazy about the demons!" A light of escape flew from afar. It turned out to be a middle-aged monk wearing a golden cassock. He looked kind-hearted and held a golden Zen stick in his hand. His breath fluctuated even at the seventh level of cultivation.

"People in the Buddha's realm?" said the head in the middle of the monster, and then the splendor flashed in his eyes. He raised his hand and slapped a palm. A black palm about the size of a meter condensed in the air and slapped at the middle-aged monk.

The latter was calmly throwing up the Zen stick, with golden light spreading on it, and the sound of Sanskrit was bursting. The black palm print was torn apart by the golden glow in an instant, as if it was restrained by the air.

"No, the old bald donkey in the Buddha realm really restrains us and other demon cultivators!" Before the monster finished speaking, it was the escape light that was about to escape. Unexpectedly, a thousand-foot light flashed around, and the black aura around the monster instantly disappeared. The golden Zen stick turned into more than ten feet in size and smashed towards the monster's head.

...

Above a wasteland, a true spirit Kunpeng floated in the air, with his wings slightly flaming, and the white wind was flashing wildly around him. It seemed that as long as he wanted, he could reach any place in an instant. After all, the legendary true spirit Kunpeng escaped extremely quickly.

Opposite it, a squid-like monster stretched out more than ten huge tentacles, swaying back and forth in the air, and said in fear: "This immortal friend, I am the aquarium of the Spirit Immortal Realm. Although you are in the true spiritual realm, you and I are at least of the same kind in front of the human race and even the demon Shura clan. Why do you need to attack me?"

"Silly, the True Spirit Clan has the power of immortality when it was born. It's not like you low-level ants who practiced from scratch. They didn't even have spiritual intelligence when they were born. They dared to talk to my True Spirit Clan about the same kind of people and seek death!" Before he finished speaking, Kunpeng's wings shook, and feathers shot out like sharp blades. The squid water monster immediately screamed, resisting Kunpeng's attack.

...

More than three months later, Ye Fei shot out from a dense forest, looked back at the dense forest, with a smile on his face, then he escaped with light, tried his best to restrain his breath and flew towards the distance.

"I don't know where I am now, and I don't have any coordinates. I just searched blindly. It's too difficult to find the Thousand Soul Tree, hey!" Ye Fei sighed in a low voice. Fortunately, there were five years left to Ye Fei without being too urgent.

More than ten days later, Ye Fei was flying away, and suddenly his eyebrows moved. A Buddhist man in a cassock rose into the sky deep underground. After seeing Ye Fei, he flew away to the distance without even thinking about it.

"It should be a monk in the Buddhist world, but at the same level of seven, why don't you even have the courage to fight? You just escaped like this?" Ye Fei was a little surprised, but when he thought about it, he felt relieved.

In this ancient treasure realm where there are many people, the best way to save your life is. When you encounter the same level, you will just escape from the distance and do not conflict. You can only sell and compete for any treasures unless you encounter the low level.

However, there are not people in the same level who take the initiative to take action. For example, some strong people who have few opponents in the same level in their own interface, and who can even escape their lives under the upper level. Generally, even if they encounter the same level in other interfaces, they still have the capital to kill and seize treasures.

After all, according to their thoughts, even if they lose, it is still okay to save their lives in front of the same level. However, Ye Fei met the man from the Buddha world before, and now he is not a top-notch existence in its interface. Otherwise, even if Ye Fei didn't take many moves, he wouldn't be able to turn around and run away.

Ye Fei didn't pay much attention to it and looked at the direction where the person from the Buddha realm escaped. He chose another direction and flew away. Ye Fei didn't want to follow someone else.

More than half a month later, Ye Fei's figure suddenly paused, and he sensed the fluctuations of fighting in the distance. His breath subsided and he slowly approached. He found that it was a ghost cultivator who was attacking humans. No, to be precise, he was not a ghost cultivator, but an evil ghost. Ye Fei did not expect to meet the human race in the fairy world here.

"Wow, master, that's a ghost king in the underworld of Yinsi Zhen. We are enough to deal with it, let the black spirit swallow it!" The black spirit's voice sounded in Ye Fei's mind.

Hearing this, Ye Fei's expression moved, nodded slightly, and then the escape light flew towards the place where the two of them were fighting without any concealment. However, when Ye Fei arrived in front of the two, the human race with seventh level of cultivation had been swallowed by the Etun, and only the shriveled body fell down.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that a human would come to my door on his own initiative. Do you think you are a person from the Buddha world? You are really looking for death, hum!" After saying that, the ferocious ghost surrounded by black air rushed towards Ye Fei. (This chapter is over) (To be continued...)
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