Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Moreover, these black angers are not like the hostility of the zombie king, which will cause damage to Dantian.

On the contrary, they can coexist harmoniously with his original Spirit Power, and they will not be in trouble with each other!

It seems that these ghosts, like the undead and the gods, have a unique cultivation method.

Zhongli’s home and the Martial Masters came after hearing the news. There were hundreds of heavily armed ghosts, Wu Yangyang standing behind Zhong Lifei.

Zhong Lifei squinted his eyes slightly, and said murderously, "Funny man, you can catch it without loosing your hands!"

"Many people are powerful, it is indeed a wise saying."

Xiao Lin shrugged and smiled: "Unfortunately, you are not humans, but ghosts."

After that, the pure white light condensed in Xiao Lin's palms, his hands raised above his head, transformed into a pure Spiritual Qi ball of light.

Zhong Lifei gave an order, and the Martial Masters behind him rushed forward, offering the strongest Magical Item to attack Xiao Lin.

"Spirit skills, all spirits burst!"

Xiao Lin shouted angrily, and the white ball of light hit the ground heavily.

Hearing a loud bang, there was a billowing gunpowder in Zhongli's mansion.

Standing at the farthest point, Zhong Lifei was shocked more than ten meters away, almost directly stunned.

When the smoke cleared, Zhong Lifei glanced intently, his eyes widened in horror.

Dozens of houses the size of Zhongli's home were all destroyed by this strike by Xiao Lin.

Hundreds of famous Martial Masters, Dinghe Nursing House, all died in the explosion.

You know, ghosts are not like yang people. They cannot be easily injured, let alone killed. However, once the ghost is killed, it is completely annihilated, completely obliterating its existence in this world.

"You...you lunatic!"

Zhong Lifei sat on the ground with a thump, no longer as confident as he was just now, his face was full of incredible horror like looking at a monster.

"I warn you, don't act rashly!"

Zhong Lifei screamed, "It's only tens of miles away from the Hall of the Ghost King. The loud noise just now must have alarmed their attention!"

"If the ghost king leads the Yin soldiers to come, you will never have good fruit!"

"What you said makes sense."

Xiao Lin nodded thoughtfully, a smile came up at the corner of his mouth.

"In that case, we have to talk in another place."

As he said, Xiao Lin slowly raised his hand, and a pure white light flashed on the storage ring of his fingertips.

The white light spread rapidly, filling every corner of Zhongli's mansion, making Zhonglifei blind, his eyes were severely burned, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

When the white light gradually dissipated, Zhong Lifei opened his eyes and was surprised to find that he was no longer in his house, but came to a white world.

There was a little girl who fainted and did not wake up. It was Yan Xiaoqing who had just been captured by General Heisha!

"This...where is this?"

Zhong Lifei screamed in horror, "Where did you bring me?"

"This is my world, the realm of the underworld."

Xiao Lin floated in mid-air, condescendingly staring at Zhong Lifei, and said with a sneer: "Don't talk about the ghost king, even if the Ten Temple Yama is here, it's impossible to find here."

"So, we can have a good chat in a relaxed, happy and unscrupulous manner."

Zhong Lifei swallowed heavily, suppressed the fear in his heart, and barely squeezed out an ugly smile.

"My friend, listening to what you mean, I must be very dissatisfied with the tyrannical dictatorship of the ten temples, right?"

"We can work together to overthrow the rule of the Ten Temple Yama, and be the masters of the underworld!"

Zhong Lifei clenched his fists and said excitedly: "With the strength of your friend, with the help of my father and Zhongli's family, you will definitely be able to kill the Ten Temple Yama!"

"At that time, our Zhongli family is willing to share the world with you, and we will be the masters of the underworld together and accept the admiration of the entire ghost family!"

"Young Master Zhong Li, you seem to have misunderstood something."

Standing with his back, Xiao Lin said lightly: "First, I am a Yang, not a ghost, so I don't want to be admired by the entire ghost clan, let alone be the lord of the underworld."

"Second-even if I really want to be the lord of the underworld, with my own power, I can kill the ten temples and turn the other side up, why bother to cooperate with you weak people and share the territory of the underworld?"

"You...what did you say?"

Zhong Lifei's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You guy, you are really arrogant and naive!"

"Even if your strength is stronger, do you really think that you can deal with the Yama of Ten Temples by fighting alone?!"

"if not?"

A smile curled up at the corner of Xiao Lin's mouth and slightly raised his hand.

Four huge figures descend from the sky. It is Azure Dragon, Vermillion Bird, Black Tortoise, and White Tiger, standing in the east, west, south and north respectively, enclosing the Zhongli flying group in the middle.

"Who says our master is fighting alone?"

Azure Dragon said with a sneer, "With the four of us here, it is enough to help the master dominate the underworld!"

The four great beasts released their majestic Spirit Power, coupled with the coercion of their huge body, so that Zhong Lifei slammed on the ground with a fright, and directly urinated his pants.

"What a fool!"

White Tiger grinned and said, "Master, the subordinates haven't tasted the taste of ghosts yet, so let me taste this guy!"

"This guy is still useful to keep, and can't eat it yet."

Xiao Lin said indifferently: "You help me to look good on him, don't kill him."

"Of course, as long as you don't kill you, you can use your Secret Technique to let Zhong Li get to know you."

"Yes!" The four beasts nodded in unison.

"We will treat this distinguished guest well!"

Zhong Lifei was so scared that he was so frightened that he screamed out and screamed: "No, don't!"

"Please, don't leave me!"

However, Xiao Lin's figure became illusory, and he took Yan Xiaoqing directly away from the realm of Netherworld, without giving him a chance to beg for mercy.

Xiao Lin might still feel pity for his own compatriots.

However, he would never have a trace of pity for the ghosts who once helped the protoss to help them, especially the ghosts whose conscience and conscience were wiped out.

Leaving the realm of the underworld and returning to the Zhongli family mansion, Xiao Lin heard a rush of footsteps outside, and it was obvious that a large army was approaching.

"Want to catch me?"

Xiao Lin smiled coldly, suddenly waved his hand, and used the technique of shattering the void to open a space crack in the air.

"Unfortunately, I am the wind."

Walking into the space crack, Xiao Lin was not in a hurry to take Yan Xiaoqing back, but first sent the fat girl back to his home safely.

Seeing Xiao Lin rescued Yan Xiaoqing, the fat girl's parents were very happy. Obviously they really felt sorry for the lonely and lonely sisters Yan Ruyu and Yan Xiaoqing.

As soon as he left the butcher shop of Fat Girl's house, Xiao Lin saw that there were many people standing on the street in front of the door, densely gathered in a circle, making loud noises.

"I offer ten mid-grade Spirit Stones!"

"I'll pay 20 yuan, I'm going to order this baby!"

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