The Lord of Ghost

The fateful duel took place at this moment, one was a fighter who tried his best to escape the established route, and the other was a person with great luck who was favored by God.

Their fate deviated two years ago, and today, they are standing on opposite sides again, fighting to the death.

"Qin Yang, we meet again."

Greeting like an old friend, Mo Li looked at the person walking down the stairs.

Qin Yang: "As you wish, but this time only one of us can survive!"

"Oh, really? It seems that you don't know me well enough!" Mo Li smiled slightly.

Since he used means to force Qin Yang to come down himself, he must have been prepared.

"Despicable is the pass of the despicable, and your noble kindness is your biggest obstacle in my eyes."

"Not us, just you!"

"Are you right? Gan Wu?" Mo Li joked.

As soon as these words came out, behind Qin Yang, a man took off his hood calmly, revealing his true face. The corners of his mouth raised quietly, and he appeared in front of the world in such a high-profile manner for the first time.

This man was Gan Wu, a demon who hid very deeply and had never done anything in the secret realm, and chose to show up here.

"Qin Yang, how are you!" Gan Wu said the same words as Mo Li, with the same mockery and the same tone.

"I have to say that your luck is far beyond my imagination."

"I entered [Tianyun Daoyuan] when I was young and dormant for decades. I didn't expect that as soon as you appeared, you became the disciple of the old guy "Yasheng", and even took away the inheritance left by [Emperor Huang]. My dormancy for these years seems like a child's play."

If Qin Yang didn't appear, Gan Wu would have a great chance to take the inheritance of [Emperor Huang], and the old guy "Yasheng" would be very satisfied with him.

If Qin Yang had not appeared, Gan Wu would have the inheritance of the two great emperors, and with the protection of [Tianyun Daoyuan] behind him, with this kind of background blessing, Gan Wu's future is far beyond imagination.

"Your existence has always been a trouble, so it's better to rest in peace."

At this moment, Gan Wu also chose to give up the idea of ​​climbing the ladder to compete for opportunities. On the contrary, his goal was terribly clear. If he could kill Qin Yang, the opportunities he gained from it would be no less than those gained by climbing the ladder to some extent.

He and Mo Li were the same kind of people to some extent. The moment the voice fell, the tacit confrontation was just a touch of the eyes, and they instantly attacked, forming a double-teaming trend against Qin Yang.

They didn't care about the unfair victory of fighting with more people against fewer people. As long as they could win, they didn't care what means he used.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The killing intent boiled instantly, Mo Li waved his knife to meet it, Gan Wu turned the power of the Nine Tribulations into a wild halberd, and the overflowing runes exploded, and he came up to kill.

The villain died because of talking too much, they just took action!

Swish!

The halberd cut through the Dao Rule and passed through Qin Yang's face dangerously, but the diffuse power of the Nine Tribulations caused Qin Yang's flesh to burst open.

In front, Mo Li quickly escaped, opened the ghost eye without hesitation, switched between nothingness and reality, approached in an instant, and then raised the ghost knife tempered with fairy gold in his hand, cutting a sharp line from bottom to top.

Qin Yang's alarm bells rang, and his heartstrings were in turmoil. The instantaneous explosion of these two people made his scalp numb.

In an instant, Qin Yang did not hide, blood surged, runes permeated, and constructed pieces of golden feathers, and his wings flew up into the air and flew thousands of miles.

For the first time, the Kunpeng method was exposed to the world openly.

"Kunpeng method again? How about eating bird wings today?" Mo Li smiled.

"Okay!" Gan Wu stared with a flickering eye.

Kill!

The two men attacked at the same time. If they wanted to kill Qin Yang, tearing the Kunpeng wings by hand was the best way!

"Thousand Chance Umbrella! Go!" Gan Wu unfolded an inky treasure umbrella, covering the air and rotating. At the same time, the top of the umbrella was filled with rosy clouds, and groups of flowing lights burst out from the rosy clouds to chase Qin Yang.

Mo Li took out the jade slip, used it as the eye of the formation, and depicted the formation. The spiritual energy in his hand surged, the silent aura flowed quietly, and the structure of the field was quietly changing.

If you want to kill the Peng bird, you must first limit the opponent's action space.

"Qin Yang, I want to see how long you can run!"

At this time, Mo Li's goal was achieved.

Why choose to force Qin Yang down halfway instead of fighting after reaching the top?

Because Qin Yang has helpers, Xiao Xiaobao and others have formed an alliance. Mo Li can clearly see it, so in order to eliminate these interferences, Mo Li chose to be here! Because it is difficult for someone to give up the way to the top for the huge benefits that are within reach.

There is Gan Wu above and Mo Li below. Now Qin Yang is in a dilemma, and he has to watch his back!

He Qin Yang can't escape even if he has wings.

………………

At the same time, in the outside world, when Gan Wu appeared, many cultivators were full of doubts.

Is this a genius? It seems that they have never heard of him.

But as Gan Wu burst out with terrifying strength, the surging Dao Rune Culture was used as a weapon to kill the opponent, rolling up the space fluctuations. At that moment, they suddenly realized that this was also a demon.

Watching the battle reflected on the screen, the disciples of [Tianyun Daoyuan] were not right. When Gan Wu took off his hood, they showed disbelief in their eyes.

That was their [Tianyun Daoyuan]'s eldest brother, Gan Wu! A genius who is known as the most dazzling in the past thousand years, warm-hearted, heroic, and a leader in the eyes of a group of brothers and sisters. This is the impression of him in the world.

I didn't expect that when he appeared again, he would stand out in this posture.

A cultivator remembered something: "I remember that Gan Wu is the most outstanding disciple of [Tianyun Daoyuan] in the past hundred years? I heard that he is humble, so how come he suddenly has a relationship with Mo Li? And judging from their situation, they will definitely kill Qin Yang."

"Isn't Qin Yang related to [Tianyun Daoyuan]? I heard that he was accepted as a disciple by the sub-sage and rang the [Desolate Bell] that has not been responded to for an era. Could it be another infighting?"

"Or did Tianyun Daoyuan also abandon Gan Wu, the eldest brother?"

The word "also" is very vivid. Mo Li was once the leader of Xuanyang Holy Land, but now he is completely opposite. Gan Wu is the eldest brother of Tianyun Daoyuan, and now he seems to be completely on the opposite side.

Similar fate, same experience, so Mo Li and Gan Wu are the same kind of people in a sense.

At that time, in the depths of [Tianyun Daoyuan], the chaos flowed, and an old tree grew in the center of the courtyard. The green life glow floated and flowed, but it could not hide its withering trend.

At the foot of the old tree, the roots are intertwined, and an old man is leaning on the trunk. There are several branches on the back of his dry body, like a catheter, constantly drawing nutrients from the old tree, barely maintaining his aging vitality.

The old man is the "sub-sage" of Tianyun Taoist Academy, an old monster who has lived for two eras.

"Gan Wu..." He muttered these two names, and his turbid eyes looked at everything in the secret realm through space.

This existence that once made him think that he could make the Taoist Academy flourish, if he hadn't met Qin Yang by chance, he would have planned to teach him everything he knew and put the future of the Taoist Academy on Gan Wu.

The old man narrowed his eyes, as if recalling. He remembered that Gan Wu had also rung the Desolate Bell, but only seven times. But to be precise, Gan Wu deliberately rang it seven times. He retained his strength and could reach eight times. As for the last ring, he seemed to be waiting for a certain opportunity.

"What are you looking for? The inheritance of the Emperor of Desolation? No, this should not be your goal..." The old man muttered to himself.

Today, the sub-sage has to admit that he was wrong. This young man who was very hidden was far from simple.

………………

At the same time, on the stairs.

As the last jade slip merged into the void, the Prison Heaven Array was set up.

In the art of formation, Mo Li, because of his rough experience in the early stage, was cautious and always laid out a formation before doing anything to leave a way out. Over time, his level has also increased day by day.

"Seal the Cloud!"

Mo Li shouted, and the spiritual energy in his palm surged. A confused fog suddenly appeared in the void, blocking the consciousness.

"It seems that there is no problem, so... the battle of trapped beasts is about to begin!"

Mo Li and Gan Wu smiled at each other, and their figures instantly merged into the fog and disappeared.

Swish!

The sharp blade cut through the thick fog, and the golden feathers splashed blood, and then a painful roar broke out.

Qin Yang felt pain. This ghost knife was very sharp, and his head was almost gone.

He flapped his wings at high speed, rolled up a golden storm, and tried to blow away the thick fog.

But the thick fog dissipated, and a new thick fog covered him again, as if it had life and kept entangled him!

"Die!"

Instantly, it was like the warning of the god of death echoing in Qin Yang's ears. He subconsciously turned aside, but it was still too late. The Nine Tribulations Battle Halberd cut off half of his wings.

At the moment of the rune collision, the Dao principle constructed by his Kunpeng method could not resist the power of the Nine Tribulations and was broken in half.

Shrouded in fog, no matter inside or outside, all that could be seen was the splattering blood, the falling golden wings, and the half of the wings that fell.

"It's over."

"Qin Yang is going to lose!"

Many cultivators watched this scene in silence, and the constantly withering rune feathers explained everything.

Two against one is not fair, and the opponent is obviously well prepared and uses means against the Kunpeng method.

"Qin Yang!" Murong Xue was no longer as calm as before, and the tension between her eyebrows became more intense as time went by.

The longer the time, the slimmer Qin Yang's chance of winning.

"It's almost done. The wings of this roc are all gone. It's time to seal its throat."

At this moment, Qin Yang was covered with scars in the center of the thick fog. His deadly moves made him shuttle back and forth between life and death. Now his magic power can no longer evolve the wings of Kunpeng. Without the vast world, his magic has been greatly reduced.

"Okay, then... it's over."

As he spoke, Qin Yang's lower body was stained with blood, and the fog in the lower part formed a scarlet color, as if bathing in an endless and sticky sea of ​​blood. A majestic power from hell spread out... and above Qin Yang, the gray breath stirred thickly, and the gray robbery light broke through the blockade of the thick fog. Just by looking from a distance, you can feel the power of destroying the world.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The killing intent penetrated the space, and Qin Yang, who was breathing and recovering, had his heartstrings straightened, and his consciousness kept detecting any slight movement.

"It's over!"

The voice came into his ears at the same time, from behind and from the front. The space above his head was blocked by a terrifying force. Below was the stairs of the avenue, and Qin Yang was completely locked.

Boom!

The ripples of the void exploded, and even the rich avenue of the land of inquiry was scattered.

No one knew what happened inside, and time was silent for a long time. The outside forces stared at the gradually dissipating fog, and seemed to have no interest in the first echelon that was currently climbing to the top.

"Qin Yang is dead?"

"This is a one-sided massacre. Qin Yang has no power to resist at all." A famous veteran said.

"Mo Li and Gan Wu, these two are not inferior to Qin Yang, let alone join forces?"

"What a pity! I heard that Qin Yang has an ancient holy body. With this kind of physique, he will be as good as the emperor when he achieves perfection. What a pity." The old woman sitting in the sedan sighed. She will not see the scene of the holy body achieving perfection in this life.

Murong Xue clenched her fists in her sleeves. Her face was still cold, but her inner tension reached its peak.

"If you die, the two of them will chase you to the ends of the earth and bury you with you!"

Time passed by little by little, and every second seemed to be a year. In the quiet atmosphere, the dissipated fog suddenly lit up a light, instantly attracting everyone's attention!

"That is, golden light!"

"No, it's fire! Golden fire!"

The fog gradually dissipated, and the fourth person came into view. He was fat and looked very easy to bully, but the flame burning in his hand was extremely terrifying, and the rolling heat wave directly dissipated the fog.

"Xiao Xiaobao! It's him!"

There were exclamations everywhere. Many disciples didn't expect Xiao Xiaobao to come down.

This also means that Xiao Xiaobao will give up the chance to reach the top and lose the first chance!

On the stairs, the situation changed and formed a two-way confrontation.

"Brother Xiao, I didn't expect you to come down too."

"How are you?"

Mo Li greeted him cordially like a good friend. If you ignore the fact that he killed someone's grandfather, he does look very cordial.

"Mo Li! You must die today." Xiao Xiaobao gritted his teeth, and the flames on his hands burned.

The reason he came down was his hatred for Mo Li, which was no less than Qin Yang's.

"Die? Brother Xiao, I know that the plastic brotherhood between us is easy to break, but with just the two of you, it's not certain who will win."

"Oh, really? What if I'm included?" Suddenly, a strong voice came from the stairs. He was wearing a brocade robe, with an extraordinary demeanor, and there was a yin and yang aura around him, adding to the mystery.

"Prince Gu Long!"

The monks staring from the outside world exclaimed again, and even those old guys never expected that someone would actually give up the opportunity and choose to go down.

"Three to two, do you think you still have a chance?"

The ancient dragon prince stepped down, his momentum was rising with every step, and there was a faint dragon shadow.

"You came down too? Are you really willing to give up the priceless treasure at the top?" Mo Li was curious. The relationship between the other party and Qin Yang was just a simple alliance, and it was not to the point of sacrificing himself for friendship.

"Willing to give up? No, I want both!" The ancient dragon prince was very confident.

Then, the sharp-eyed cultivator discovered something unusual. The first general under the ancient dragon prince's seat had already caught up with the first echelon and was not inferior.

"I just went up later. It's my opportunity, and no one can take it away. However, I am more interested in you, Mo Li, at the moment. The power of the ten meridians, the legendary taboo, conquering you is more exciting than the treasure."

The ancient dragon prince was very bold, his eyes flashing with the excitement of hunting.

"In this way, it is indeed at a disadvantage... But I, Mo Li, will not touch anything if I am not sure!"

As he said, Mo Li smiled.

"Almost enough, the fish is fat enough! The three of you have a chance far beyond the peak of the Way of the Dao!"

After the words fell, a sword of light that broke through the clouds and green vines was inserted into the steps of the Avenue. The man stepped into the void and gently picked up the sword. Suddenly, the silent edge cut through the clouds and mist, and the sound of the sword hummed.

"Gongsun Sword Dance!"

The sword cultivators in the outside world were shocked. They never expected it to be him!

Because in the outside world's information, Mo Li was related to the demise of the Gongsun family. Since there was a relationship, it was unlikely that he would stand on the same line with Mo Li.

But before the exclamation dissipated, a strong heartbeat sounded in the void, pulling the veins and nerves. The fiery red hair was particularly conspicuous. The exposed flesh and blood contained a majestic power, and the blooming breath was like an incomparable furnace that swept everything.

"He is... the God King Body!"

When the two people appeared, the shock they brought was beyond words. They still remembered the grand occasion of the Taixu Sword Body fighting the God King Body, which made the world refresh their cognition of the two terrifying physiques.

"Why are they all gathered together!"

"Something is wrong!"

All these people are top-level geniuses, but they all chose to walk down the stairs. This world has a crazy illusion. Does no one care about the opportunity of the top of the asking?

"Even the top of the asking in the last era was not as grand as it is now. Two or three monsters appeared in an era, which was considered brilliant, but now seven suddenly appeared!"

At that time, on the asking stairs.

Mo Li's mouth was like a ghost, his eyes were dim, and he said lightly: "You are still prey."