In Amberchen's eyes, no matter the three masters of Dragon Eagle Island or the Nine Nether Ghost Kings, they may be stronger than Fox Liuniang and Evil Buddha King, but they cannot pose a threat to themselves.

But that Shi Weng is different.

He was knocked back to the peak of the sixth level of heaven from the True Immortal Realm, and who is almost invincible under the True Immortal, even An Bochen himself cannot judge.

"Hmph, let your master Zhang Qi be cunning, and His Highness the Crown Prince will give you one force and no conspiracy is needed to deal with you."

The Nine Nether Ghost King sneered.

He was right.

Prince Yin sent only one Shi Weng to suppress An Bochen and Shi Longke, and could not even use Old Man Huang Tian. At the level of Prince Yin, he was disdainful of using conspiracies and tricks. Any tricks could only be defeated in the face of absolute power.

"You old ghost Jiuyou, why are you talking nonsense? Just kill these two people."

The owner of Longxiang Island screamed and sharp.

He glared at the dwarf, and the Nine Nether Ghost King was too lazy to argue with him. He turned around and saluted respectfully at Shi Weng and said, "I would like to ask Senior Shi Weng to suppress the formation for us."

It is obvious that among the guests of the Prince's Mansion, Shi Weng's status is only below those three true immortals.

The Nine Nether Ghost King asked Shi Weng to press the formation, in fact, to seize the merit. In his thoughts, Shi Weng could easily kill the two men of the National Master's Mansion in the void turbulence as long as he moved his finger. After all, he was an existence who had broken through the True Immortal Realm. Even if he was knocked back to the peak of the sixth level of heaven, he still had the mystery of the void. There was no doubt the strongest person below the True Immortal.

Shi Weng seemed to be disdainful to attack An Bochen and Shilongke, the ant in his past eyes, nodded gracefully, stood with his hands behind his back, and acted as a masterly attitude that had been in danger of being in trouble.

Seeing the Nine Nether Ghost Kings and the four men were smirking at him and Shilongke, several thoughts flashed through An Bochen's mind.

When you fall into such a state, why do you still need to hide your strength?

But if you don't hide it, I believe Prince Yin will come to him soon, and even Zhang Qi will become afraid of him.

For the sake of the present, the only way is to speed up the plan. Before Prince Yin has recovered from his senses, he can obtain the magic weapon for the tribulation from Zhang Qi and break through to the True Immortal Realm.

As long as you break through the real fairyland and enter the ranks of real strong men, even Prince Yin can't do anything to him.

In the flash of lightning, Amber Chen had made up his mind.

The dragon-setter beside him swung his fishing rod, with a determined look on his face, but he was ready to fight to the death.

The Nine Nether Ghost Kings and the Three Dwarfs of the Dwarfs all sacrificed magic weapons, all of whom showed smug smiles, and regarded An Bochen and Shilongke as dead people.

The turbulent flow of the void is like a sea under the storm, shaking, filled with countless undercurrents and whirlpools. When ordinary immortals enter the turbulent flow, they will be torn apart in a slight calm void.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light flashed in this void, like a silver dragon cutting the sky.

An Bochen stood with a gun, leaning forward slightly, his eyes condensed, and his face calmly, as if the momentum just now was not what he said.

Feng Lei Yu in Wuxie was broken in the battle with Peng San. When An Bochen visited hundreds of overseas countries, he collected materials and asked Ming Ling Tongzi and others to help him recast it. Now Wuxie's core has been replaced by the wing bones of the Ten Thousand Years Dragon Whale, which is more tough than Feng Lei Yu. It can make a thunderous sound when stabbed violently.

An Bochen has not touched Wuxie for almost half a year. His fingers are wrapped around the gun handle, and the familiar feeling returns to his heart. A warm current flows out from the gun handle and penetrates the whole body.

Although An Bochen's four powers and Taoism are not bad, in the fight, if you want to defeat the enemy with thunder, Dakuang's Taoism is undoubtedly the best choice.

Wuxie's momentum was shocking when he went out, which scared the Nine Nether Ghost King and others. Even Shi Weng, who was standing in the distance with "feeling affectionate faces" looking slightly sideways.

But when they saw the silver spear in An Bochen's hand, they all showed contempt.

At this moment, An Bochen took a step, his body was like thunder in the wind, and in a blink of an eye it had already rushed to the front of the four Ghost Kings of Nine Abyss.

"Brother An, be careful!"

Shilongke didn't expect that the newly-meeted guest of the National Master's Mansion would be so impulsive, his arms trembled and he shouted.

Although the owner of Longxiang Island is three dwarfs, they have drunk the milk of a hybrid of dragons and divine elephants since childhood. They are born with divine power and arm strength is two or three times stronger than immortals of the same realm. They are better at joint attack techniques. Later, they founded the Longxiang Island lineage on the Jibing Ocean and were famous. The dragon bone thunder fork in their hands is a magic weapon in the sixth level of the heavenly realm, which can release immortal thunder.

The Nine Nether Ghost King is one of the few ghost kings in the underworld today. He communicates with the Netherworld. The Hundred Ghost Night Walking Staff in his hand is an ancient magic weapon that can attract people's souls, absorb the Yellow Spring, and summon hundreds of impermanent ghosts to form the evil ghost soul-devouring magic array.

Shilongke thought to himself that he was the King of Nine Ghosts, and he could barely deal with it with all his strength. He had five points to win or lose. In addition, the owner of Longxiang Island, he could kill him without three people.

At present, An Keqing actually planned to fight against four, so how could Shilongke not be surprised?

No longer watching, Shilongke pulled his feet forward, preparing to help An Bochen with his arm.

Halfway through the journey, Shilongke paused and looked at the silver spear that was long through the void in disbelief.

"It's so slight..."

Shilongke murmured in a low voice, a stunning flashing in his eyes.

He comes from the Xiliuhai where monsters are rampant. Unlike the orthodox immortals, the scattered immortals who practice in the Xiliuhai are like him. They know that the control of power is much more important than the size of power. The size of power can be improved by cultivating vitality and breakthroughs in realm. The control of power depends on the tempering in battle and extraordinary understanding.

Xiliuhai has many senior masters who have reached the level of intimacy in control of power, but Shilongke has never seen anyone who can reach such a level of intimacy.

The silver spear was like a shuttle, and thousands of guns were instantly stabbed out. Each gun was full of changes, and they were connected and inherited from each other. The power of the gun was dispersed into countless pieces, and each piece just blocked the way of the three islands of Longxiang Island, oppressing them so much that they could not join forces.

Just as the three islands of Longxiang Island were about to release the immortal thunder, the trajectory of the silver spear suddenly changed, as if it had disappeared out of thin air, and the oppression disappeared.

The three dwarfs waved at the same time, obviously not ready, but what awaited them was a shot. Although the three of them were full of dragon and elephant power, they were not as powerful as Anbochen's Zhoutian's source power. They were immediately shot out by Anbochen with a hundred feet, spitting blood, and snorting bitterly.

With only three moves, An Bochen defeated the three islands of Longxiang Island.

Shilongke was stunned on the spot, and his mind kept replaying the three shots that An Bochen had lost in an instant. In addition to the ultimate power, the three shots also revealed a vague sense of tactics. Before the fight, he had seen through the opponent's reliance and thought about the best way to break the enemy. It was hard to get it without a thousand temperings.

But there was no trace of lust on Amberchen's face, as if he was used to it.

Shilongke's evaluation of An Bochen has reached a higher level, and he is secretly curious about his origin.

The defeated Lord of the Three Islands of Longxiang Island, and An Bochen directly defeated the Nine Nether Ghost Kings.

At this time, the Nine Nether Ghost King dared not underestimate An Bochen anymore. The hundred ghosts walked out at night and the staff of the night were thunderous. The impermanent ghosts with different appearances were like demons crawling out from the depths of hell. They were all evil ghosts in the immortal realm.

Hundreds of ghosts gather together to form the evil ghost soul-devouring array.

The ghost formation was formed, and An Bochen had already arrived with a gun.

Not far behind the Nine Nether Ghost King, Shi Weng finally restrained his pretentious appearance of "the once terrible sea of ​​water", turned around, and looked at An Bochen solemnly.

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Chapter completed!