Rebirth of Merry Comprehension

Chatter, chatter—

At this moment, the whole sky and earth suddenly changed color, and countless cries of ghosts and gods suddenly came out from under the ground, and it was a gloomy and miserable place.

Not only Mo Li, the other four people couldn't help but frown, someone else came to join in the fun.

This chill came suddenly, but it was everywhere. None of the four golden elixir monks present had noticed anything wrong before. Suddenly, these people couldn't help but look towards the Ancient Demon Temple behind Mo Li.

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Could this be the danger of this place? Being looked at like this, Mo Li couldn't help but hesitate.

"Uuuuuu——"

At this moment, piles of round white papers rolled up from the ground. In the centers of these papers, there were square holes. Ghost money!

Countless ghost money spun into tall whirlpools, directly wrapping them in all directions. Countless yin energy came out from the ground. It seemed that all ghosts were passing by, and the paper money actually burned with a bang. Then,

From the countless will-o'-the-wisps, thick black smoke is emitted from the constant twisting.

Seeing the black smoke, Mo Li was immediately shocked. It was Gu Qi.

"Chacha, chatter, chatter, it's so lively, but how can I be left out!"

Finally, a huge skull suddenly floated out of the black smoke. The skull was bright red, with phosphorus fire burning in the two eye holes. It seemed that it could see everything. When Mo Li saw these eyes, he immediately

I felt like the Yang God was stunned, but there was an endless coldness, and it was so miserable that it was creepy.

However, Mo Li's eyes were not on the skull, but on the monk in linen sitting cross-legged on top of the skull.

"Ghost cultivator!"

At the same time, Master Tanlang screamed suddenly and vigilantly took out the magic weapon and suspended it above his head.

This man in linen clothes looks to be in his thirties, with a pale complexion, green eyes, hair three or four times as long as his body, an open mouth, a scarlet tongue, sharp teeth, and strange dark runes between his eyebrows.

Immediately, Master Greedy Wolf recognized him as a ghost cultivator.

"Shu Lala——"

The ghost cultivator was sitting on the skull, and his fingernails were still shaking, and he was slowly flying towards him. There was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and he directly fixed his gaze on Mo Li, as if he was studying something.

Likewise, completely ignoring those Jindan monks, this man's cultivation level actually exceeded the Jindan realm, his aura was close to the peak of Hinayana, and he was a great monk at the eighth level of Qi refining.

Each of this man's nails was one foot long, snow-white and hard, and more powerful than a flying sword. Mo Li couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart.

"Chacha, this guy finally appeared. This is the King of Yama that Bai Wuchang mentioned before. It turns out that he is stuck in the realm of Yuanshen. No wonder he came back to find you. This person must be trying to break the Yuanshen with the help of the reincarnation disk.

Bound." At this moment, Emperor Shi's voice came from the reincarnation disk, full of energy, and seemed to be mocking this astonishing old ghost.

"Di Shi, you finally woke up!"

Mo Li was startled, then ecstatic. At this moment, he felt calm.

"Don't be happy yet. Although I successfully condensed the Abi Gate, and even recovered some more mana because of the sufficient pure Yang Qi, I am far from the opponent of these four golden elixirs and the ghost cultivators in front of me.

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Emperor Shi's voice resounded in Mo Li's sea of ​​consciousness, but Mo Li didn't care. He already knew this, not to mention that before this ghost cultivator came, even the previous four golden elixir cultivators, Mo Li also

I believe that Emperor Shi cannot compete alone.

"Gah ga ga, it looks like this man only has a few hundred years left to live. If he doesn't find a magic weapon similar to the reincarnation disk to cleanse the inner demons in his soul, he will explode and die soon!"

Emperor Shi screamed loudly, as if he was plotting another trick.

"Hei Wuchang?"

At this moment, the demon swordsman Li Longji on the side suddenly shouted loudly and stopped in front of the ghost cultivator. Above his head, the shadow of a great emperor slowly appeared, and on top of the great emperor's

In the body, a black and yellow dragon roared and rolled, with dragon veins!

"Oh? Li Longji, you're not dead yet? Hahahaha, I didn't expect that you would still be invaded by the emperor's energy after all. Even though you have incredible aptitude, you can't even break through the golden elixir!" The man glanced at Li Longji with disdain in his eyes.

Flash past.

This person turned out to be not King Yama as Di Shi had guessed, but the Hei Wuchang that Bai Wuchang had mentioned before.

"If you leave now, I won't be entangled with you!" Hei Wuchang said with an extremely arrogant glance at Li Longji.

"snort!"

However, at this moment, the arrogant Li Longji turned around and walked away without a trace of hesitation. As soon as the sharp sword was lifted, his whole body ran away into the void behind him.

"How come Hei Wu is so powerful? Didn't Bai Wuchang say Hei Wuchang is as weak as him before?" Mo Li thought strangely in his heart.

"Hmph, he is not Hei Wuchang. If he is, he is just a physical body. Maybe it was the King of Yama who took away his body. This person practices the magical power of the samsara lineage. There is no way that an impermanent ghost envoy can possess it.

of!"

Di Shi also stared at the ghost cultivator and said slowly: "Your father's tomb must have been opened. The connection between this person and that matter is insignificant!"

"Huh?" Mo Li was startled, but then he put the matter behind him. Now... his life is at stake.

"What about you? Two Buddhist monks and a friend from the demon tribe want to have a fight with me?" When Hei Wuchang saw Li Longji disappear without hesitation, he immediately glanced at the remaining three.

On the body of a golden elixir monk.

"Hmph, the ghost cultivator is our nemesis of Buddhism. Now that we have seen such an old ghost, how can we two leave like this?"

The Tanlang Master took a step forward and unfolded a black lotus directly above his head, and from the lotus, countless golden lights and chants came out.

This lotus seemed to be different from when he fought with Emperor Shi before. There was a crystal white bead in the center of the lotus, exactly like the white dragon baby. Mo Li could see it clearly. At this time, a crystal white bead appeared.

Relics.

"Gaga, it seems that this old ghost didn't pay much attention to you before. Otherwise, if I sacrifice this relic directly, I won't be able to bear it. I will be seriously injured if I don't die, and I might have to fall asleep!"

Seeing the birth of this relic, Emperor Shi screamed immediately.

"Now we have a good show. Even King Yama can't bear such relics. These two relics seem to be the belongings of a certain Yuan Shen monk. They were used by these two people to sacrifice and refine them into half elixir and half treasure.

Existence, at this moment, we are dealing with this black impermanence, and it is really a dog biting a dog, no, it’s a puppy biting a big dog!”

Emperor Shi's voice was full of gloating, and he stared at the entangled two parties without blinking.

"Find an opportunity to escape!" Unlike him, Mo Li's mind immediately changed when he heard the news, and his eyes began to scan around.

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