"It's been a long time since I've encountered such an interesting challenge, so the old man will accompany you on two moves!" The white-bearded old man was obviously really angry, and wanted to teach Huang Wuji a good lesson, so that he could know how high the sky was and how thick it was, and he couldn't just talk nonsense.

Huang Wuji's tongue licked his lips, which was a unique manifestation of the extreme excitement of battle intent. From the beginning of the conversation, Huang Wuji knew that the old man in front of him seemed to be in some kind of scruple and would not kill him, and used the old man to verify his current cultivation.

If you let others know that a master of the Huang Dan Realm provoked and shouted at a martial arts powerhouse in order to check and verify his current cultivation, everyone who knew it would feel that Huang Wuji was an out-and-out madman.

However, what did Huang Wuji do, and he did it so naturally.

"Fight, fight, fight!" Huang Wuji only had one station in his heart, and the Flying Fox also saw the difference between the old man and felt worried about his little man.

"Since that's the case, then come on!" Huang Wuji's mind was as one, and he slowly mobilized all his thoughts, scolding Fang Xuan, and invincible the world, and the arrogance of the future generations for a long time against Fang Wai was arrogant, dominating the world, and the decisive hegemony of who else was like a majestic mountain falling from the sky, directly enveloping the entire pavilion.

Huang Wuji took a step like a dragon walking like a tiger, the supreme overlord of the land, it was not just an ordinary domineering, with iron-blooded killing intent like a battlefield soldier, pointing out the emperor on the river, not the imperial power that ordinary warriors could have.

Huang Wuji is the emperor of the land at this time, and the pavilion is his territory, and the momentum of all the eyes makes him fearless of the white-bearded old man, and he punches straight out, and the fist is plain, but in front of the old man's eyes, this simple punch makes him look solemn, that punch is like a hammer across the world, with incomparable domineering, to destroy anyone who dares to confront him.

"Good boy, hide it deeply!" The white-bearded old man laughed angrily, seeing that Huang Wuji really dared to make a move on him, the anger in his heart suddenly exploded, how long had it been since he had met such an unruly person.

The white-bearded old man was full of momentum, and a cold aura swept through the entire pavilion like a raging storm, suppressing Huang Wuji's domineering intent. "Hmph, ha!" Huang Wuji was unmoved, took a step forward again, his own momentum strengthened again, his extremely domineering will skyrocketed again, and the boundless hegemony was like the stars beyond the nine heavens.

At this moment, Huang Wuji's pitch-black eyes were like the ancient gods, and the vast coercion erupted in an instant, and the golden eyes were like gods looking down on ants, and his plain fists continued to move forward.

"Such a domineering momentum, Ziyang Sect, how can it be possible to cultivate such a terrifying person!" The white-bearded old man was worried for the first time, he was not worried about Huang Wuji's cultivation, but about the unrivaled hegemony, just like a god who came out of the wilderness, looking down on the tyrannical thoughts of the common people, with the power of the emperor who reigned over the world, it was impossible for such a person to appear outside.

The white-bearded old man did not leave his hands, the snow-white beard turned from white to black, a black hair without wind was automatic, and the endless yin and cold qi emanated from the body, and the yin spirits of yin qi illusion circled and howled in the small pavilion, and countless yin spirits occupied the entire pavilion, and in an instant the pavilion fell into boundless darkness, as if coming to the infernal hell, countless yin spirits surrounded him like ghosts, as if there were countless hands pulling Huang Wuji's body, wanting to drag him into the abyss.

"Okay, this should be the Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Eater Technique, I didn't expect to be lucky enough to encounter it in the next place. It's a pity that the ghosts are in front of me, like a crumbling dog!" A stream of heaven and earth, the godless power of the only one erupted like a torrent that swept the heavens and the earth, and the endless hegemony of the Supreme Yang Supreme Supreme was like the Milky Way of the Nine Heavens falling straight to the earth, and the ghosts surrounding Huang Wuji instantly turned into ashes.

"I don't know whether I am alive or dead, and I dare to come close to me!" Huang Wuji's words, I don't know if he is talking about the white-bearded old man, or the hell ghost, or both are talking about a person.

The white-bearded old man was furious, and he couldn't imagine that the simplified version of the Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Devouring Technique was actually broken by a kid from the Huang Dan Realm, and it was embarrassing to say it. For the sake of his prestige, the white-bearded old man condensed the yin in the pavilion again, and a strange gate with no end in sight appeared in the space, and the door slowly opened, and a yin wind shot out from the door like a blizzard.

There were cold and erratic ghost fires floating around the white-bearded old man, illuminating the pitch-black space a little, making the surroundings white, as if they were not in the world.

A huge Yin Soul as high as 100 zhang floated behind the white-bearded old man, the Yin Soul opened its teeth and claws, and the terrifying wail echoed in the pavilion, and the huge claws of the Yin Soul grabbed Huang Wuji's head with the momentum of breaking through the sky.

"Ha!" Huang Wuji shouted angrily, the golden light around his body was full of light, and a huge golden palm comparable to the Yin Soul appeared out of thin air, instantly illuminating the entire pavilion as if it were day, overwhelming the might, with the invincibility of the world, ignoring all the coercion, directly shattering a corner of the dark world, leading the earth with light, and slamming the big hand of the Yin Soul with supreme domineering intent.

Whoa, like a wolf howling, the huge claws of the yin soul were crushed inch by inch by the golden giant palm, the yin soul seemed to feel severe pain, and the terrifying howl was like the scream of a mouse, setting off the entire pavilion like a deep ghost.

"Buddhism's supernatural powers, when did the Ziyang Sect get the exercises of Buddhism!" The white-bearded old man, as an elder of the Yin Soul Sect, could imagine it in his eyes, and at a glance, he immediately detected the fluctuation of Buddha's qi above the golden palm.

"Ten thousand ghosts are coming!" The white-bearded old man did not spare his hand, he took out his real ability, the gate of hell slowly opened, and one by one the ghosts that were like entities floated out of the gate, and the excited shouts of the world around him made people feel piercing and frightened, countless hell ghosts entered the pavilion, and the gate was not closed, and suddenly a huge arm stretched out, a full three hundred meters.

Huang Wuji's expression froze, the white-bearded old man's face changed greatly, as if something terrible had happened, and he secretly said in his heart: "It's not good, you actually summoned the hell ghost general, if you don't stop it, the entire city will suffer!"

"Boy, this is the Hell Ghost General, we can't let him come out, let's join forces to beat him back!" The white-bearded old man was also anxious at this time, and he didn't care about being angry with Emperor Wuji, for the benefit of the Yin Soul Sect, he must not let the Hell Ghost General come out.

"Hell Ghost General!" Emperor Wuji also knows something about the Infernal Abyss Hell, which is a place where human beings will go after death, where it seems that the human world can also be cultivated, divided into, Hell Ghost Emperor, Hell Ghost Emperor, Hell Ghost King, Hell Ghost General, Hell Ghost Pawn, Big Ghost, Little Ghost.

The hell ghost will be equivalent to the strong man in the later stage of the human Yin Venerable, as long as it appears in the human world, it will definitely cause chaos, and it will be followed by a hundred ghosts walking at night. If the Hell Ghost will come out, Huang Wuji can guarantee that the living people in the mortal city of the entire Yin Soul Sect will definitely be devoured by the ghost and turned into ghosts.

"Okay, I'll help you!" Huang Wuji let go of his prejudices, the most important thing was that he didn't want to get into trouble with a Yin Venerable-level powerhouse. Huang Wuji is self-aware, and so far, the white-bearded old man has not even taken out half of his strength. However, even so, Huang Wuji was proud enough, half of Yin Zun's strength definitely exceeded the peak of the Zidan Realm, and the strength between the two was not at the same level at all.

A hundred masters at the peak of the Zidan Realm may not be able to beat a powerhouse of the Yin Venerable level. Huang Wuji was able to hold on to the white-bearded old man for such a long time, and it was also beyond the old man's expectations, and he used the real Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Devouring Technique in a fit of rage, but he didn't expect to summon such a terrifying thing as the Hell Ghost General.

In the thoughts of the white-bearded old man, summoning ten thousand ghosts to teach Huang Wuji a lesson, and then exterminating them all with his own hands, there is no problem at all for a strong man like him, but luck seems to be very unlucky, where the gate of hell is opened, there is actually a hell ghost general nearby, and the hell ghost general feels the breath of the yang world, so he can't wait to rush out of the infernal hell.

At this moment, Huang Wuji did not spare his hand, and took out all his strength, and in an instant, the entire pavilion occupied by the yin ghost, a hundred-zhang size supreme emperor phantom slowly emerged behind him, holding a golden long sword about 100 meters long in his hand, the dragon and tiger were just standing there, and the strong imperial coercion seemed to look down on the world, making people dare not look directly.

The white-bearded old man was stunned for a moment when he saw the imperial phantom behind Huang Wuji, an incredible look flashed in his eyes, he turned his head and didn't speak, and his attention seemed to be all focused on the hell ghost general, but he just didn't want to expose the shock in his heart at this time.

A kid in the early stage of the Huangdan Realm actually appeared after breaking the Dan and becoming a baby, and the virtual image of the martial infant appeared. The huge yin soul behind the white-bearded old man just now is his virtual image of the martial baby, and only the strong person who has achieved the martial infant is the martial venerable can transform the original appearance of the martial infant through spiritual power.

Moreover, every strong person who has achieved martial arts, their respective virtual images are different, there are all kinds of virtual images, and the virtual image of the white-bearded old man is the hell ghost.

The Imperial Phantom Sword was raised high, and in an instant, in the eyes of the white-bearded old man, it was like an ancient god who was judging the common people in the world.

The Emperor Phantom took a step forward, with the will of the Emperor on the earth, the immortal and immortal heaven and earth, the golden long sword seemed to open the heavens and the earth, cutting through the countless yin souls around the void, under the supreme power of the Supreme Yang Supreme, all of them were wiped out, and the huge arm of 100 meters that had just been stretched out was cut off shoulder to shoulder and fell outside the gate of hell.

A terrifying and angry wail came from inside the gates of hell, and another huge arm reached out, trying to grab the severed arm that had fallen to the ground.

"I want an arm, dream!" Huang Wuji's whole person melted into the emperor's phantom, and a crack across the heavens and the earth suddenly appeared, and the supreme vast and intense imperial power directly cracked the surrounding space into cracks, and the golden long sword cut through the void, and the sword qi broke out like a swimming dragon, forming a huge sword wheel around the arm.

"Slash, slash, slash!" Huang Wuji shouted dozens of times, and the sword wheel turned into an overwhelming sword qi, and the continuous sword qi was like a giant dragon across the heavens and the earth, seemingly endless.

"Break it for me!" Huang Wuji roared angrily, all the sword qi turned into a sword dragon, raised its head and roared, resounding through the void, with a golden sword light, soaring up to 90,000 miles, swooping down, with a domineering momentum that shattered everything, click, rumbling thunder and lightning, sparks stirred up by staggered friction, and the sword qi seemed to be a galaxy star pouring down from the nine heavens, choking!

Baimi's arm was broken shoulder to shoulder again, and with a thick black gas, a little bit of fishy blood fell to the ground, and the two arms fell side by side. "Ah, my hand!" a low, muffled roar of thunder, resentment, and anger came from within the gates of hell.

Without the support of his arm, the gate of hell slowly closed under the control of the white-bearded old man, and Huang Wuji suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, cutting off the arm of the hell ghost general twice just now, so that the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted, exhausted, and he couldn't wait to fall to the ground and sleep well.

(End of chapter)