"I also asked my seniors to let me out, and the juniors are grateful." I repeat it once.

The Immortal Ghost King snorted coldly: "Young man, I will give you another chance, worship this king as a teacher, let me help you deduce the exercises, and warn you, this last chance, don't try to challenge this king's patience." ”

"Forget it, the younger generation already has a master, if you worship the teacher again, wouldn't it be a bully to destroy the ancestors, a big unfilial piety." I shook my head and refused without hesitation.

"Boy, it seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking!"

The ghost king of Cangying was finally angry, and with his own identity, he wanted to accept a small person as an apprentice, but this little person actually dared to refuse, and said a lot of good things, and he was stunned that he didn't give himself face, how could there be any reason not to be angry.

Suddenly, with a wave of his big hand, a pitch-black palm pressed down on me, and a fierce aura filled the entire hall.

Hand of the Underworld!

As soon as you make a move, it's a big killer move!

Airplanes!

In the entire hall, the black giant palm rolled and pressed down, making me unable to move immediately, and the vitality of my whole body was solidified.

There is a huge difference in strength between the two sides, and I am not the opponent of the Immortal Ghost King at all.

No matter how great my strength is, before I advance to the Longevity Realm, I am not qualified to fight against such an antique-level master.

"Eight Extremes Demon God!"

When life and death were at stake, I burst out with a roar from within.

………………………

A magical forest thousands of miles away.

The bottomless abyss of demons, inside a cave.

A giant whose whole body was covered in dust, his eyes that were originally closed suddenly opened, and his tall body stood up, with a thick evil aura on his face.

Bang!

His huge body, like a cannonball, shot out, rushed out of the demonic abyss, left the magical forest, and galloped all the way in search of my breath.

The powerful body of the Eight Extremes Demon God burst out with an unparalleled speed, comparable to the speed of light, and rampage all the way, countless towering trees were broken by him, and thousands of mountain peaks were knocked down by him, like a destruction machine, nothing could stop his steps.

It was originally a journey of 10,000 miles, and it only took him a dozen breaths to reach the battlefield of Warcraft, and with a sweep of his eyes, he saw a temple in the distance.

"To the shameless little cub, 10,000 years ago, an ant like you, this king didn't even have the interest to take a look, today is already an exception, give you the opportunity to be my disciple, you are still unwilling, isn't this looking for death?

At this moment, the huge palm of the Immortal Ghost King grabbed my neck and lifted me up, and with a little force, it could end my life.

Rumble!

At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise on the walls around the main hall, as if it had been knocked open by some behemoth, and rubble flew sideways.

Then, the huge body of the Eight Extremes Demon God came out of the big hole in the wall, and the dragon stepped in.

"What is this? A soulless shell? No wonder you have no fear, it turns out that there is a helper, the Heavenly Divine Palm, to suppress me! ”

Almost instantly, the Cangying Ghost King felt a trace of danger, and his hands shot out Dao Palm Prints, each palm print was the size of a door panel, carrying monstrous black qi towards the Eight Extremes Demon God.

This kind of power, if it hits my body, it will definitely be crushed into powder, but the Eight Extremes Demon God stood still and let the palm prints hit his body.

Bang bang bang!

After a roar, the smoke dissipated, and the Eight Extremes Demon God was safe and sound, without frowning, as if those palms just now were tickling.

(End of chapter)