The strength of Mo Qingyun's five people is comparable to the existence of the half-venerable, or even surpassing the half-venerable, and under their full flight, the speed is naturally incomparable to ordinary people. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Three days later, a magnificent hall appeared in front of Mo Qingyun and the five people.

This is where the Ghost King's Hall is located!

Seeing this, the figures of Mo Qingyun and the five people flashed and came to the sect gate of the Ghost King Palace.

"Whoever comes, report your name!"

Looking at Mo Qingyun and the others who came to the sect, the two disciples of the Ghost King Hall blocked the way of Mo Qingyun and the others.

"Presumptuous, the old man is the master of the Onitsuka Gate!"

Looking at the actions of the mountain guarding disciples of the Ghost King Palace, Deng Ronghua shouted angrily in displeasure and shook the two mountain guarding disciples back.

Sensing Deng Ronghua's terrifying momentum, the gatekeeper disciples of the Ghost King Hall suddenly trembled, and they didn't dare to stop Mo Qingyun and the five of them anymore.

"Master, please!"

Shaking back the disciples guarding the Ghost King Palace, Deng Ronghua made a gesture of please and followed Mo Qingyun into the Ghost King Palace.

Seeing Mo Qingyun and the five people entering the Ghost King Palace, the disciples guarding the door did not dare to hesitate any longer, and hurriedly went to report the arrival of Mo Qingyun and the five people.

Deng Ronghua was obviously very familiar with the Ghost King Palace, and under his guidance, soon, Mo Qingyun and the five of them came to Fan Zhe's residence.

At this time, Fan Zhe had already learned of the arrival of Deng Ronghua and several others under the transmission of the disciples who guarded the door.

"Old ghost Deng, I haven't seen you for many years, your temper is still as bad as ever!"

Looking at Deng Ronghua who walked into the courtyard, Fan Zhe shook his head with a wry smile, feeling helpless about Deng Ronghua's actions.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Fan Zhe is not unhappy because of this, and it seems that he has a good relationship with Deng Ronghua.

"Don't talk about these useless things, tell me quickly, what are you calling me in a hurry this time?"

Regarding Fan Zhe's words, Deng Ronghua ignored them, and directly opened the door and asked.

When he said this, Deng Ronghua moved Mo Qingyun's chair and asked Mo Qingyun to sit down next to him first.

"Huh?"

Seeing Deng Ronghua's behavior, Fan Zhe's brows furrowed slightly, and his expression showed some surprise, and he said secretly: "Who is this young man? It can make Old Ghost Deng so respectful to him." ”

Based on Fan Zhe's understanding of Deng Ronghua, the temper of this old ghost Deng is like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard.

At this moment, he suddenly went against the norm and made such a respectful move towards Mo Qingyun, which was really unreasonable.

Although he was curious about Mo Qingyun's identity, Fan Zhe was not a reckless person, and he did not ask directly.

Seeing Deng Ronghua and the others sitting down, Fan Zhe groaned for a while, with a solemn expression on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Here's the thing, some time ago, didn't you spread a rumor to us that the spatial crack connecting the ghost road was expanding, and there was a half-venerable realm impermanence passing through the spatial crack?"

"Not bad!"

Deng Ronghua nodded.

Fan Zhe glanced at Mo Qingyun, hesitated for a moment, and said: "After that old ghost in Huangguan got the news, he secretly contacted the people of various factions, nominally to unite to deal with ghosts, but in fact, he wanted to take this opportunity to unify the Xuanyin Mountain Range. ”

"I can't imagine that after so many years, the old ghost Huang Guan has not given up, and he still wants to unify our Xuanyin Mountain Range. ”

Hearing Fan Zhe's story, Deng Ronghua's expression became solemn, revealing a sense of worry, and said: "We must not let the old ghost with the yellow crown succeed, otherwise, the Xuanyin Mountain Range will definitely be made into a miasma by him." ”

"That's what I mean, so I'm going to talk to you in advance. ”

Hearing Deng Ronghua's words, Fan Zhe nodded in agreement, and said with a sad expression: "However, I heard that Tao Qing, the Supreme Elder of the Evil Sea Gate, has recently broken through to the Supreme Realm in his cultivation, and if the Yin Xuan Sect gets the help of the Evil Sea Gate, it will be very unfavorable to us. ”

Hearing this, Deng Ronghua fell silent and looked at Mo Qingyun with a solemn expression.

Seeing Deng Ronghua's behavior, Fan Zhe showed curiosity, turned his head to look at Mo Qingyun, and asked, "Old ghost Deng, who is this little brother?"

"He's ......"

Seeing Fan Zhe ask about Mo Qingyun's identity, Deng Ronghua hesitated, not knowing how to introduce Mo Qingyun.

At this moment, when Deng Ronghua hesitated, Mo Qingyun showed a faint smile on his face and said to Fan Zhe: "My name is Mo Qingyun, and I came here today to discuss something with you." ”

"Have something to discuss with me?"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Fan Zhe's expression was stunned, and his expression was full of surprise.

He didn't seem to know the young man in front of him, but the other party said that there was something to discuss with him, which was really strange.

Mo Qingyun did not explain Fan Zhe's incomprehension, and said straight to the point: "I can solve the problem you have a headache now, but the premise is that you have to surrender to me like Deng Ronghua." ”

"Surrender to you like Deng Ronghua?"

Fan Zhe's expression was stunned again, and his head buzzed, thinking that his ears had heard it wrong.

It is a big joke that a junior who has been cultivated as a supernatural eightfold cultivator actually allows himself to surrender to him.

After calming down the surprise in his heart, Fan Zhe's face turned a little colder, and he said unhappily to Mo Qingyun: "Junior, read it in the face of Old Ghost Deng, if you apologize to the old man now and admit your mistakes, I can not pursue your offense just now." ”

"Sure enough, you still have to use force!"

Seeing Fan Zhe's reaction, Mo Qingyun was not surprised, and after sighing, he slapped Fan Zhe away.

Suddenly, clusters of substantial flames swept towards Fan Zhe.

After this flame appeared, the temperature in the small courtyard rose rapidly, and the entire small courtyard was burned to ashes in an instant.

"Fire ...... The Law of Fire!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's appearance, Fan Zhe was suddenly shocked, and he couldn't believe that this was true.

A boy with supernatural powers who has cultivated eightfold has actually comprehended the law of fire, and his attainment of the law of fire is not shallow.

Of course, while Fan Zhe was shocked, he did not hesitate at all, and hurriedly took action to resist the erosion of the heat wave.

It's just that his resistance was futile, and the temperature emanating from the flames was too high, far from what he could bear.

The powerhouses of the Supreme Realm who had just broken through were already their limit to resist the erosion of temperatures of more than 10,000 degrees.

A strong person like Fan Zhe, who has broken through the Supreme Hundred Years, can resist the erosion of 20,000 degrees of high temperature, which is also the maximum limit they can bear.

However, the temperature of the flame released by Mo Qingyun was obviously not as simple as 20,000 degrees.

As the temperature continued to rise, Fan Zhe, who was surrounded by flames, became weaker and weaker.

"The scorching nature of the Xiaocheng realm? No, this is Dacheng?"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's move like this, Deng Ronghua immediately looked shocked and was stunned by the scene in front of him.

He also cultivated the Law of Fire, and he naturally knew the power of the Law of Fire best.

He clearly remembered that the time when Mo Qingyun comprehended the law was only about ten days.

In just ten days, he comprehended the scorching nature of the Law of Fire to the level of Dacheng.

This kind of understanding is too rebellious.

At this moment, Deng Ronghua's awe of Mo Qingyun couldn't help but become a little worse.