Monster Refining System

"Do you think that if you put the aura of the Great Perfection realm in the late stage of Mingzun so out, do you dare to come over for those strong in the ghost realm?"

The Heaven-swallowing Underworld Beast looked at Xia Fukun, and the beast's eyes seemed to be engraved with two words-"Great Sand Sculpture!"

"Emmm..."

Xia Fukun was embarrassed for a while, and quickly took away his aura. However, I already knew that Xia Fukun’s strength was in the late stage of the Great Perfection of the Dark Venerable. Therefore, even if Xia Fukun had taken away his strength at this moment, there was not much Personally dared to rush forward and Xia Fukun hard.

At this moment, a lot of ghosts gathered in front of the palace of the ghost king.

They had all seen Xia Fukun's horrible scene where tens of thousands of ghosts disappeared with a finger snapped before, so they all placed their hopes on the body of Ksitigarbha.

After all, Xia Fukun said that if no one in the ghost world could stop him. Then...

From then on, there is no ghost world...

In the underworld, beside the black-clothed Mingzun, all the city lord gathered beside him except for the fallen blood that had been possessed by the Sanshui ghost and god.

"Master Mingzun, do you think that Xia Fukun can return safely? That ghost world... is indeed a bit tricky."

It was Yi Tianyi who said this.

The reason why they did not disperse.

On the one hand, I was waiting for the return of Xia Fukun, and on the other hand, I was planning, when and who to send, to find Yi Jiuge among the hundred veterans.

After all, according to Xia Fukun's statement, he certainly couldn't stay in the underworld and become the emperor of the underworld. And for the underworld to develop more quickly, Yi Jiuge is very crucial. After all, Yi Jiuge was already in the realm of the underworld tens of thousands of years ago. With that said, it is very likely that Yi Jiuge has a lot of true underworld martial arts in his hands.

And these meditation martial arts are the source for the meditation man to truly become stronger.

"Don't worry, he will return safely."

Hearing Yi Tianyi's and his group's question, Ming Zun in black turned his gaze to the direction where Xia Fukun had opened the door to the underworld and left.

"Why?"

Yi Tianyi and his party didn't know why the black-clothed Ming Zun could be so sure.

Even if...

Xia Fukun's current strength has reached the realm of Great Perfection in the late Ming Dynasty.

but--

After all, he entered the ghost world.

Entered into other people's home battles.

Not to mention, what he entered was still that, the most tricky, but also the most cunning, insidious territory of ghosts!

"because……"

Heiyi Mingzun himself didn't know why he was so determined, but his tone was very firm.

"Because he is Xia Fukun."

Ghost world.

Outside the palace of the King of Ghosts, the expressions of those ghosts seemed a little anxious.

Because they don't know whether this Ksitigarbha ghost king will leave the customs at this time.

It is also at this time.

A sound of footsteps came from the palace of the Ghost King Jizo.

Those ghosts who were waiting outside all had ecstatic expressions in their eyes.

Soon, an illusory figure appeared at the gate of the ghost king's palace. Looking at this figure, the ghosts were all overjoyed and worshipped this figure. Inside their mouth, they respectfully shouted:

"See Lord Ghost King..."

"Ok……"

The voice of that illusory figure looked a little hoarse.

"I already know the things in the Ghost King City."

The ghosts were relieved to hear that Ji Zang had already learned about the Ghost King City. Just when they were about to speak.

The illusory figure suddenly smiled.

"but--"

"Now I have reached the point of sprinting for the ghosts and gods in the half-step. Now, I am still the last step. However, my ghost and yang are still a bit worse. Since you take the initiative to come to the door, I will accept it. Don't worry, I won't Let you give your lives in vain..."

When the voice fell, the ghosts at the gate of the ghost king's palace all made a screaming scream, and then they were directly swallowed into the abdomen by the illusory figure.

It was also at this moment that the body of the illusory figure appeared to be a bit substantive. On his body, a black breath also completely rippled away, like a little black dragon, continuously circling around the body of this illusory figure.

"Half-step the realm of ghosts and gods..."

The ghost king Ji Zang, watching the changes on his body, grinned.

"Although it is only a half-step in the realm of ghosts and gods, this realm is really desirable..."

"Pluto?"

He looked towards the direction of the clock tower in the Ghost King City.

"Among the bereaved dogs tens of thousands of years ago, is there something extraordinary?"

"It's a pity that the Sanshui ghosts and gods killed by you didn't have a body of their own. Otherwise, they wouldn't be killed so easily by you. On the contrary... the little beast next to you is a bit troublesome. Now."

When the voice fell, this illusory figure turned around again and walked back into his palace, not knowing what he was thinking about. I don't even know whether he will go to face Xia Fukun.

On the clock tower of the Ghost King City, in front of Xia Fukun, more than a dozen ghosts in the realm of Ghost Emperor appeared.

Looking at these ghosts, Xia Fukun's eyes were a little disappointed.

What he was waiting for was the strong in the ghost realm. As a strong, it must be at least the respectable realm. However, this was almost ten hours past, and the first wave came to him. A ghost in the realm of the ghost king.

"Too weak, in your ghost world, apart from the dozen ghosts, don't you have any other ghosts?"

"Hugh must be presumptuous! For you, our ghost emperor realm is enough!"

Xia Fukun was taken aback when he heard the words of the ghost emperor headed.

Lao Tie, where do you come from? Haven't you seen the deputy ghost king behind you?

It was also when Xia Fukun was wondering, those more than a dozen ghosts in the realm of Ghost Sovereign began to mutter words in their mouths, and a cloud of black mist emanated from them, and more than a dozen bodies continued to move quickly. It turned out to be Xia Fukun's face, ready to set up an array!

"Damn! When I don't exist, isn't it?"

Looking at the devoting and selfless ghosts with formations, Xia Fukun was a little embarrassed, slapped him, and suddenly, the ghosts of more than a dozen ghosts in the realm of ghosts screamed and fell to the ground.

A touch of embarrassment appeared on Xia Fukun's face.

"I'm waiting, it's not you."

"If you, the strong in the ghost world, don't make any moves, this ghost world will really cease to exist."